Chapter 30 Meet and Don't Know

The small courtyard arranged by Mengchi for the three owners was relatively remote, and there was about half a column of incense between the pavilion. On the way, Meng Yanran looked at Lian Yue's high interest and deliberately slowed down. When the group of people walked to the pavilion, the tea in front of Lian Yu and others had been added three times, and everyone was no longer as heavy as they had just begun. Silently, he whispered to the people around him.

During this period, Lianyu pulled the blue water and asked her to carefully talk about the experience in the array in a low voice. Only then did she know that the magic array could evoke the most unbearable memory in a person's heart. At that moment, she understood why her brother was so painful. It must have been seven years ago, and she sighed helplessly. At the same time, he was also curious about what happened to Yuwen Lingxi, who reacted more violently. Could it be... Lianyu sighed. It seemed that everyone's family had a difficult scripture. Then he thought of Lian Yue and his marriage, and his eyes on Yuwen Lingxi became complicated.

It seemed that she felt her eyes. Yuwen Lingxi, who was bowing her head and discussing something with Qiao Zhi, looked up and bumped into Lianyu's eyes. Lian Yu did not twist at all. She nods slightly, then took her eyes back and continued to whisper to Lan Shui.

At this time, a Yaoyao voice came from outside the door: "Sister Yue, this is the Parliament. I'm very angry that the party is not right, but I don't like it, Tai Zhuangmu. Every time I see it, I feel dizzy."

Several people in the hall heard the sound and knew that the Lord had arrived. Now that this is Yinzong, it is not good for several people to sit like this, so they get up and stand by the chair.

Lian Yu and Lan Shui looked at each other slightly and understood that they were thinking of going together. The sound of "Sister Yueer" must be Lian Yue, and they looked at the door with great excitement.

Lian Yue's little hand was held in Meng Yanran's hand all the way. Even if she knew in her heart that the eldest brother and sister were in it, she was still reluctant to break away from this warm palm and endured the impulse from the bottom of her heart. As Meng Yanran entered the hall together, she saw the eldest sister and sister Lan in front of her right at a glance, and she called happily. "Big brother, elder sister, sister Lan!"

Yaoyao, who was beside him, hurriedly asked, "Which one?" Which one? Which one?

"Nuo" Lianyu pulled his finger from Yaoyao's hand and turned to the direction of Lianyu. "It's my eldest sister Yue Lian in the green clothes." Before Lianyue finished speaking, she found that the eldest sister's face was obviously wrong, and the blue water next to her was also very strange. The two stared at one direction with wide eyes, full of disbelief and excitement, and tears in their eyes. It is spinning in the eyes, and it may come out at any time.

Lian Yue knew that their excitement was not because of her in narcissism. She said in her heart that it was not good. How could she forget this? When her mother disappeared thirteen years ago, the eldest sister and sister Lan had already remembered. She must have remembered her mother's appearance, but her eldest brother's eyes had been fixed on her. However, now her mother's situation can't be recognized in any case. Lian Yue hurriedly glanced at her eldest sister.

But Lian Yu didn't look at Lian Yue at all now, and she couldn't see her look. Yue Lingjun saw it, but he didn't understand the meaning of Lian Yue at all.

"Mother..." Lianyu's call broke all Lianyue's fantasies, as if she didn't feel that it was not thorough enough. Lianyu threw herself directly into Meng Yanran's arms, grabbed Meng Yanran's clothes tightly with both hands, and cried regardless of her identity, "Woo~Woo~Mother, Yu'er misses you so much, father~ but it can find you back~ Whoo~"

This shout stunned a group of people in the room. The tears in the blue water's eyes were like broken beads, flowing constantly. The look on Yue Lingjun's face changed from blankness to shock and then to surprise. Finally, he overlapped the person in front of him with the blurred shadow in his memory. His nose was sore, tears flowed out, and the rest of the people looked shocked.

Lian Yue could clearly feel Meng Yanran's stiffness and looked up. Sure enough, in addition to doubts and puzzles, there was also a trace of panic in her eyes. Lian Yue looked at the out-of-control elder sister and remembered all kinds of things over the years. Her eyes turned red, and she burst into tears in an instant.

Yue Zhanpeng, who followed behind, saw such a picture and quietly raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Lian Yu, who was crying, also slowly sensed the stiffness of this embrace. She thought that her mother didn't recognize her. Lihua raised her head with rain and sobbed, "Mom, I'm Yuer. Don't you recognize her?"

Meng Yanran shook her head in confusion, "You have the wrong person."

Lianyu unbeliefly loosened the hands that grasped Meng Yanran's clothes, looked at her and Lianyue's clenched hands again, shook her head and muttered to herself, "No, it's impossible!" Impossible!" As if she noticed Lian Yu's eyes, Meng Yanran quickly let go of Lian Yue and Chu Chen's hand.

Yue Zhanpeng took a complicated look at Meng Yanran. Seeing that Lian Yu was going to say something, he was worried that what she said would cause A Yue's old disease. He took the lead and stopped him and said, "Yu'er, you are the wrong person!"

Only then did Lian Yu see the father who followed him, "But, obviously"

"When I say that I admit my mistake, I admit my mistake. She is not your mother, my A Yue. This is Meng Yanran, the suzerain of the Hidden Sect." After saying that, Yue Zhanpeng seemed to have been old for several years, and his straight back suddenly became much more ricken.

Zhou Qian, who didn't know when he had come to his son, retorted, "Second brother, Meng Yanran and Meng Yueming are." The "person" behind him was swallowed back by Yu Wenmo's eyes before he said it.

Meng Lan, with a worried face, looked at Yue Zhanpeng's eyes for the first time without hostility.

At this time, no one was aware of the change in Meng Yanran. Somehow, when she heard the sentence "My A Yue" said by Yue Zhanpeng, there was no reason in her heart. I unconsciously think of all the things after today's meeting, the man's excitement, stupidity, love and today's helplessness, as well as the little girl's inexplicable intimacy, and the tearful children in front of her, I always feel that something really happened. It seems that something particularly precious has been lost by herself, and now she especially wants to find it.

Meng Yanran thought hard about everything related to them, and her head became more and more painful, as if she was going to be torn. But at the same time, it seemed that something crossed her mind. Her intuition told her that as long as she grabbed it, everything would come to light. Meng Yanran endured the severe pain desperately, but in any case, she couldn't catch it. Her original clear eyes began to turn red faintly, and her heart was in urgent need of an outlet.

The first thing he found was Yuwen Lingxi, who was looking at Meng Yanran. Suddenly, the alarm bell rang in his heart. He looked at Meng Yanran's blue hands and Lian Yue, who was still crying, and flew in front of him without thinking about it.

Yuwen Lingxi pushed away the Lianyu in front of her, "Be careful!" He held Lianyue in his arms again, and was about to perform light kung fu. He felt a strong force behind him coming to his back. In a hurry, he only had time to adjust his lower body position and was bombarded out.

Lian Yue only felt that there seemed to be drops of water on her cheeks. It was warm, and she seemed to be protected in a solid embrace. This embrace was a little familiar, but there was a smell of blood in the air. Lian Yue remembered the exclamation just now, and suddenly realized something. She opened her eyes and saw Yuwen Lingxi's pale face, locked eyebrows, and the bright redness on her lips. She wanted to open her mouth and say something, but her words stuck in her throat and made no sound.

"Yuwen, Yueer, how are you?" Qiao Zhi's anxious and concerned voice sounded beside him.

"No~cough~ It's okay." Lian Yue looked at Yu Wen Lingxin's blood flowing along the corners of her lips because of her cough, and couldn't help raising her hand to wipe it. Yuwen Lingxi felt the warmth on her lips and was stunned. The joy in the bottom of her eyes flashed, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help raising slightly.

"How are you?" The anxious voice remembered in the bottom of her heart. Only then did Lian Yue realize what she was doing. She took back her little hand and was about to break away from his arms. Only then did she find that she was lying on her side on the ground. She quickly got up and searched for the figure of the first morning. Finally, she found Chuchen standing against the wall opposite. He showed It's not a light injury.

At the same time, Yue Lianyue was also stunned by the scene in front of her. Meng Yanran, who had just made herself feel gentle, had a crazy hair at this moment. A hair that was originally mixed with white hair has completely turned white. Yue Zhanpeng, Yu Wenmo, Zhou Man, Meng Lan and Meng Yuan worked together to make a draw with her. This is not to say that Meng Yanran's martial arts skills were too strong, but the people who fought against her were afraid of hurting her and did not dare to do anything, which gave her the upper hand. Finally, Yu Wenmo took advantage of his surprise and clicked Meng Yanran's acupuncture point to end the war.

Yue Zhanpeng held Meng Yanran in his arms. Although Meng Lan was a little dissatisfied with this, she didn't care so much at this moment. She attached her hand to Meng Yanran's pulse and said solemnly, "Chu Chen!"

Chu Chen, who leaned against the wall, heard the sound and struggled to shake towards the table. Only then did Lian Yue react. She rushed to Chu Chen and held him left and right with Yaoyao who had just arrived. Yuwen Lingxi looked at Lian Yue's panicked back, and his bright eyes darkened again.

"Tea cup" said weakly in the early morning.

Yaoyao quickly ran to the table and took a tea cup with water. "P out the water," and then pulled out the sword from his waist and scratched it to his left hand.

Lian Yue was shocked and hurriedly reached out to stop him and said, "What are you going to do!"

"Chuchen, what are you lingling about? Hurry up!" Meng Lan's urging voice came again.

"Blood is a medicine, and it can't be delayed. Let it go..." Chuchen explained weakly.

Lian Yue looked back at her mother in her father's arms, and finally moved her hand away. Meng Chuchen opened the sleeve of her left hand with the tip of her sword, revealing her scarred arm, and scratched it without hesitation. Yaoyao quickly put the teacup below to catch the falling blood.