Do you know it yourself, can you find it based on your feelings? Qian Qian turned his attention to the pavilions, maybe the answer would be there.
Quickly drawing a broken spell on the ground, Qian Qian said: "Broken..."
In an instant, colorful lights flashed on the ground, shining in everyone's eyes.
After the light slowly disappeared, in front of where Qianqian was standing, a gravel path among flowers appeared, leading directly to the pavilions.
"Let's go." Qianqian said quietly, leading the way.
Yuwen Xuanli hugged Jin Shanshan and followed Qianqian.
Miao Ya glanced at the road on the ground. He really wanted to know what the identity of Qian Qian was six years ago.
What does that person want?
In front of the pavilion, Qian Qian looked up at the wooden door.
As he expected, what is really engraved on the door is the Soul Returning Array. It is also the Soul Returning Array. As long as it involves the ancient country, it is either the Soul Returning Array, giving birth to a child, or the Soul Transferring Array.
Pushing the door open, Qian Qian stepped directly in.
The moment he walked in, a picture flashed in Qianqian's mind.
In the sea of flowers, the sound of a woman’s laughter rushed through every corner like a bell.
The man in white happily hugged the woman and spun around, happiness seemed to surround them.
"Yanran, Yanran, I'm so happy, so happy. As long as I have you, I don't care about anything."
Yanran, Yanran...
It's Yanran again! Qianqian smiled bitterly in his heart, as if this name kept appearing in his mind.
Yanran, that woman who looked exactly like her, Miaoya said she was not her.
So who is this Yanran?
When the other foot stepped in, a possibility suddenly flashed in Qianqian's mind.
Could it be that all this is just for Yanran?
Yanran! Everything in the ancient country is just to resurrect Yanran?
After all, in his dream, he had seen Yanran being placed in a coffin.
Could all this be for that Yanran?
So what does it have to do with the Son of God and the Demon of Earth?
The pavilion is full of books. In comparison, the books collected by Shining are really insignificant compared to everything in front of me.
There is a painting hanging on the space in the bookshelf.
The woman in the painting gently raised the corners of her mouth, showing a slight smile.
Yanran with purple eyes, her portrait is here, she really has something to do with this.
Qian Qian had to doubt that his guess might actually be correct.
"The person in the portrait is really exactly the same as Qian Qian." Miao Ya murmured softly.
The painting in the desert appears here, Demon Key Mingja-Zui Mo, is this your game?
"There are words on the painting." Yu Wenxuan said softly from Jin Shining in his arms.
"A thousand-year dream."
A thousand-year dream? What does it mean?
"He said the door stone is right here." Miao Ya looked at the painting and was slightly distracted. Although such a woman looks exactly like Qian Qian.
However, he knew that it was not money.
The opening stone is right here, and everything doesn't seem too difficult to do. Qianqian's eyes fell on that painting, that Yanran?
Miao Ya thought, if he knew that the price of taking the door stone was money and money, maybe he would never appear here in his life.
Yu Wenxuanli and Jin Shanshan did not expect that it would be easy to find the stone to open the door, but money would cause problems.
However, these things were only known to everyone the moment they got the opening stone.
A Thousand Years of Dreams, does it refer to a book or something else?
Is something worth spending a thousand years of dreaming to be so helpless?
A dream that lasts a thousand years, is that dream that beautiful one?
Where is that man? Where is the man wearing the same mask as Di Ge? Is it the man holding Yanran? She couldn't see his face clearly, no matter how hard she looked, she couldn't.
"If my guess is not wrong, a thousand-year dream should be the smile in Yanran's eyes." That man was Yanran's dream.
The dream of letting go of everything! The money follows Yanran’s eyes in the portrait and falls to the bookshelf.
In Yanran's smiling eyes, the ability of the bookshelf was slightly revealed.
"That one."
Miao Ya took a look, flew over, opened the book, and took it down.
As soon as his feet landed, his whole foot was shaking horribly.
Everyone suddenly lost their sense of balance, and their whole bodies fell straight down. It seemed that they fell into a bottomless pit, and they couldn't stop no matter what.
Qianqian only knew that before he lost consciousness, he heard an exclamation of worry from Shan Xing.
Endless darkness, endless silence.
The eyelids seem to be as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold, and they are so heavy that they cannot be opened no matter how hard they are.
Someone seemed to be roaring, and there were anxious low murmurs.
It seemed that someone was moving around on his body.
"When will the princess wake up?" Yu Wenxuanli roared, grabbing the military doctor's clothes fiercely, his bloodthirsty eyes filled with murderous intent.
The military doctor was so frightened that his forehead was dripping with sweat. "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I really don't know. Everything about the Princess's body is normal. Maybe she is like this because she was frightened."
"If the princess doesn't wake up, all of you will be buried with her."
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please spare my life."
"Dad, killing the military doctor is the most unwise choice for the marchers." Jin Shanxuan coldly glanced at the kneeling military doctor on the ground and said quietly.
Although they were begging for mercy on their behalf, the military doctors felt a stronger murderous intention.
"Go down." Yu Wenxuanli pinched his temples and said a little tiredly.
A group of military doctors immediately resigned and ran out crawling as if they had been granted amnesty.
Miao Ya stood there, saying nothing, just looking at everything in front of her.
It's useless no matter how much he says, everything has already been done
As a result of yesterday's earthquake, the four of them were thrown into the corner of the city.
They came out, but Qian Qian fell into a coma and didn't wake up.
One day and one night, there was no sign of waking up, and the military doctors could not see any problem.
This kind of money really scares me.
If something happens, how can he forgive himself?
"Daddy, will mommy be okay?" Jin Shanshan took Qianqian's hand and looked at Yuwen Xuanli with an expectant look in her eyes.
Yu Wenxuanli knelt down next to Jin Shining and gently held his son in his arms.
"It's okay, it'll be okay. Your mommy doesn't want to let you worry. She's just a little tired. She'll be fine if she takes a nap."
Yu Wenxuan was comforting Jin Shanshan. Only he knew that, more importantly, he was also comforting himself.
"Daddy, I want mommy to wake up."
"Yeah, daddy wants it too."
"Daddy, when Mommy wakes up, will you love Mommy well?"
"Okay." Yu Wenxuanli looked into his golden eyes, nodded slightly, and held him in his arms.