Chapter 625 Answer

"Because I am the real dream rain."

A sudden scene instantly solidified the air. Following the direction of the sound, Xia and Yue looked sideways, and saw a beautiful woman in a long black dress standing at the door of the room.

White skin, exquisite facial features, and dark and smooth hair behind the head. Whether it is temperament or appearance, it is somewhat similar to Yue'er.

"Sister." Yue'er called softly, and then trotted in front of the other party, with tears and grievances on her beautiful little face. The woman smiled, stepped forward and hugged Yueer in her arms, gently patted the other party's shoulder to soothe her emotions.

At a glance, Xia recognized the masked mysterious woman who told him that Yue'er was about to get married that night. When she heard Yue'er call her sister, she immediately understood that she was Yue Ning.

And what shocked Xia was that after seeing Yue Ning's true face of Lushan. There was a faint trembling in my heart, with an inexplicable sense of familiarity. And this kind of familiarity has a faint smell of dream rain.

"You, are you Meng Yu?" Jiang Xia became more and more confused, with a blank face.

"Yes, I'm Meng Yu." Yue Ning's beautiful eyes were full of complexity. This time, she did not deliberately lower the voice, and the original sound was exactly the same as Meng Yu.

Jing Xia's mind and body were trembling, and his eyes were full of excitement. He stretched out his right hand and walked towards the other party, "Meng Yu, I'm Brother General Xia. Do you remember me?"

Yue Ning's heart trembled. Looking at the other party's appearance, she finally shook her head. "I remember, because I have all the memories of Meng Yu. I also remember your parents and Grandma Li. But Meng Yu is just a drop of my blood, and she is not a reader. I can only apologize to you for this.

Is it her blood again? Jiang Xia's figure was suddenly dull in place, and the joy just now disappeared, which was replaced by a strong sadness. Why is his dream rain someone else? Why can't he be a real person? What on earth is this for?

Shaser trembled. No matter how powerful his strength is, at this moment, he is like a helpless child, almost on the verge of collapse.

Seeing this, Yue'er was very unbearable, but even she was confused at this time. What is the answer to the matter? She also began to figure it out.

"Sister, are you telling the truth? Isn't Meng Yu my blood?"

Yue Ning shook her head and let out a gentle sigh. Then, after Xiao Xia's mood calmed down a little, he began to talk about the twists and turns.

In those years, Zitong fought with the seven martial gods and fell. There is only one remnant soul left. The moon god used the mystery of life she mastered and the third artifact on the list of artifacts, and the spirit of life was saved in order to resurrect the purple pupil.

After a long and unremitting effort, the Moon God finally won the opportunity to reincarnate Purple Pupil. Along with him are his three beauties, Lingzun, Qinzun and Bingzun.

Because she was afraid that Zitong's childhood life would be lonely, Yue'er gave birth to a divine split with the power of the remaining spirit of life to accompany Zitong from a child.

But at that time, the moon was extremely consumed and overworked. The divine cultivation has been greatly damaged, and it has entered a weak sleep period. However, on the one hand, she couldn't let go of the purple pupil, so she used her blood to make Mengyu accompany Xia. She could only be handed over to the other one in the Moon Temple, that is, Yue'er's sister, Yue Ning, to complete it.

"At that time, your physique was extremely weak. If I take your blood, it will cause great damage to your divine cultivation. I'm afraid you are also a martial artist now. Yue Ning looked at Yue'er seriously, with a trace of concern and love in her beautiful eyes, and then turned to Xia and continued to say.

"Just three days after Yue'er's deep sleep, I also broke through the demigod cultivation and entered the divine level. After some weighing, I decided to use my own blood to create a split instead of Yueer. That person is Meng Yu.

In the following time, Yue Ning has been observing General Xia in the dark and watching him grow up step by step. When the power of the spirit of life on Mengyu was exhausted, the drop of blood was also taken back.

"As for you also have the memory of Meng Yu, that is what I instilled in your mind during your sleep, so that you can know how the purple pupil has been in those 15 years? But what I didn't expect was that you woke up earlier. When I returned to the Moon Temple, you had already looked for him, so I didn't look for you again.

After listening to Yue Ning's narration, Xia and Yueer fell into silence. Is this the real answer? It can't be ridiculous anymore, but it's so real.

In the end, Meng Yu was still someone else's split, with a bitter smile on the corners of Xia's mouth. After all, the moon is the moon, but the dream rain is not the dream rain. Then he slowly raised his head and looked at Yue Ning. Is that the face that belongs to Meng Yu?

Curved willow eyebrows, clear and bright apricot eyes, high nose, small lips. He thought about being able to see Meng Yu all the time. At this moment, he finally got what he wanted.

"Where are my parents? Did you take them away?"

"Yes, I put them in one place." Yue Ning did not deny it and answered.

"Why do you do this?"

"Because you have to grow up with responsibility, shoulder a heavy burden, ups and downs, and reach the peak of the world. And your parents, even Meng Yu. It's all your worries, and only you put those worries aside. Only then can you become strong.

"Ha ha, is it because of this?" Xia raised a self-deprecating smile.

Yue Ning looked deeply at the other party's handsome face, and a trace of imperceptible heartache flashed in her beautiful eyes. The voice was still calm, "I know it's very cruel to you. But there is nothing we can do. You have a great mission. In addition to becoming stronger, you are on the way to the peak. There is no other choice."

"Why me?"

"Because you are a purple pupil."

A few cold words came out from the red lips of the moon. The delicate body of Yueer beside her couldn't help shaking violently, and her beautiful eyes were wide open, full of thick and unbelievable.

"Sister, what are you talking about? Jiang Xia is not Zitong. I took him to the extreme of heaven. That pair of demon pupils can't complete the fusion with him. He is not Zitong.

"I know about this." Yue Ning replied faintly, but her pretty face was firm, "Although I don't know why? But I know that he must be a purple pupil, and he can't be wrong.

All kinds of confusion appeared in the hearts of Yueer and General Xia. Yue Ning's firmness made things come to a complicated and confusing state again. Jiang Xia couldn't help thinking of the picture he saw in the area of the sound of the sky.

It's what Zitong said to him in this room. Jiang Xia is the purple pupil, and the purple pupil is Jiangxia. Then why would the demon pupil rather self-destruct than merge?

Xia felt a pain in her head and was about to crack. In less than half a day, so many things happened that it was difficult for him to accept. Meng Yu, parents' news and Yue Ning. All of this has been solved. But General Xia was not happy anyway. I even want to go crazy.

"Why is it like this?"

"Jiang Xia, don't calm down." Yue'er hugged the other party in pain and comforted him. It seems that I have forgotten the rudeness and indifference of Xia to her just now.

This is what a woman is like. In the face of the person she loves deeply, no matter what he did wrong, she will stupidly forgive. There is no doubt that Yue'er is such a stupid woman who can only give.

There was an inexplicable complexity in Yue Ning's eyes. At this time, she told the so-called real answer, and there was nothing else. Maybe she should continue to stay behind the scenes, but when she saw that Jianxia and Yueer were so uncomfortable, she couldn't help telling them all this.

Along the way, I have gone through ups and downs. Jiang Xia's heart has been tortured with wounds. No one complains about his grievances, and his son's life is uneven. The hard-seeking answer is so hurtful.

I don't know how long it took, and General Xia's mood calmed down a little. Smelling the faint fragrance of Yueer's hair in her arms, a trace of guilt couldn't help but surge into her heart.

He sighed helplessly, and then gently pushed Yue'er away. He looked at Yue Ning and said, "Can you take me to see my parents?"

"Hmm!" Yue Ning nodded. She had no reason to refuse...

The wind is gentle and beautiful, and the sun is shining. On a willow tree, there are slender green branches hanging, blowing slightly, and the wicker swings in the wind, as if dancing in the wind. Bees and butterflies chase and play in a huge manor and enjoy the happiness that only they know.

The manor is clean and the environment is elegant. In a gazebo on the upper side of the garden, a beautiful woman holding a needle and thread is sewing a piece of clothes in her hand.

"Yan'er, are you making clothes for me again?"

With the voice of a middle-aged man, the beautiful young woman raised her head with a faint smile in her eyes. The man came this way and held a cloth bag in his hand.

"Are you back so soon? Didn't Deng, the official in the town, invite you to tea?

"I went there for a while, turned around and came back. It's really boring. It's better to come back early to accompany you. The man put down the cloth bag in his hand, and then pointed to the unfinished clothes in the beautiful young woman's hand and said, "Yan'er, what clothes did you make for me?"

The beautiful woman smiled and shook her head. The silver teeth gently bit off the thread. "This is not for you, but for Xia Er."

Hearing the word Xia'er, the man's heart couldn't help moving, and his face changed a little, "Alas! In a blink of an eye, it has been seven or eight years, and I don't know how Xia Er is doing?

"Yes! It's been so long." Jiang Yan also sighed softly, "Next time Meng Yu comes, let her take us to see Xia'er!" Even if I just look at him from a distance, I'm satisfied.