But now it's deserted here, and the happy and harmonious days we once had may never happen again.
Has she changed, or have they?
The wind and rain outside are getting stronger and stronger, and the lightning is accompanied by thunder, as if the sky is about to be split open.
A Lanyi and Ling Ji were waiting anxiously in the Gu King Palace. They searched the entire Gu King Palace, but still could not find the entrance to the Witch Clan.
Now all they can hope for is Jun Limo.
Suddenly a bolt of lightning flashed across, illuminating a shadow outside the Gu King's Palace. Ah Lanyi looked up and saw Jun Limo standing in the heavy rain, soaked to the skin.
She rushed out with an umbrella and said, "Master, what are you doing standing here? Come in quickly."
A Lanyi pulled Jun Limo into the main hall. Seeing that he was soaked all over, Ling Ji quickly took out a clean cloth and said, "Why is it wet like this? Did the high priest meet your majesty?"
Jun Limo didn't say anything either.
Ah Lanyi understood. She wiped Jun Limo's face with a cloth and asked in a low voice, "Did His Majesty not tell you?"
Jun Limo sat on the chair a little defeated and said, "I can't save her."
It's already dark now, but they don't even know where the Wu Clan is, so how can they save Miss Mu?
He covered his eyes and his tone was full of desolation: "Maybe I shouldn't have lived at all. I should have died in that dark room, so that I wouldn't have harmed others."
"Master."
A Lanyi choked up and cried, "Can you please stop being like this?"
Water kept dripping down from Jun Limo's hand covering his eyes, but he didn't know whether it was tears or rain?
Lingji looked at them without saying a word.
The three of them sat quietly all night, until the wind and rain outside stopped, and the morning light shone on the ground, creating a layer of mist.
A Lanyi's eyes were swollen from crying. She raised her head and looked outside, and saw a hazy figure in the mist.
She thought it was her hallucination, and couldn't help but blink her eyes before she saw clearly that the person walking towards her with snow-white silver hair was none other than Mu Yun'an, who had been missing all night.
"Miss Mu is back."
A Lanyi exclaimed, and she hurried out to greet him. She saw that Mu Yun'an was disheveled and her hair was messy. Her pupils shrank and she couldn't say anything.
"Unparalleled."
Ling Ji called Mu Yun'an's name with a trembling voice. She looked at the girl in front of her. She was clearly being bullied.
Her heart clenched and her eyes turned red.
Mu Yun'an raised his head and looked at Ling Ji and said, "Auntie, I want to take a bath."
"Okay, okay, I'll prepare hot water for you."
Lingji helped Mu Yun'an back to the room, and then prepared hot water for her.
She watched Mu Yunchu take off his clothes, revealing the purple marks on his body.
Although she has never been married, she is not ignorant. She knows exactly what these marks on Mu Yunan's body represent.
Lingji held back her tears and looked at the person soaking in the bucket. She didn't ask any questions and just helped her clean it gently like a mother.
After a long time, she finally couldn't help it, and her tears fell into the barrel drop by drop, causing ripples.
Mu Yun'an heard her crying, looked up and said in a low voice: "Aunt, I didn't cry, why are you crying?"
Ling Ji couldn't control herself and held her in her arms: "Wushuang."
Mu Yunan said: "Aunt, my name is not Wushuang, my name is Yan Yan."
Ling Ji looked at her with red eyes and called her name: "Yan Yan."
Mu Yun'an stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Ling Ji's face and said: "Auntie, don't cry. I will marry him sooner or later anyway. There is nothing wrong with it. This can be regarded as the end of my longing. But I will never marry him again."