Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

Mrs. Youmi was immersed in the memories, her complexion became more and more ugly, "Even if you raised a purple jade butterfly inexplicably, it didn't matter, but the hateful thing is that 37 years ago, you deliberately tempted the Lord in the Ten Thousand Flowers Forest. It completely ruined everything I had carefully planned."

Hearing the words like a dream, his complexion turned pale, and he repeatedly shook his head in denial, "How can such a thing happen? Madam, don't talk nonsense. Although I have forgotten many old things, I have never heard that I seduced him when I met Cang Xuan for the first time. Obviously It's his wishful thinking..."

Mrs. Youmi's hands suddenly exerted force, and the little white rabbit in her arms struggled suddenly under the pain, and jumped from her embrace to Li Meng's eyes, a pair of blood jade-like red eyes made Si Meng's heart tremble, the next moment the white rabbit The rabbit's paw had already patted her cheek, but fortunately she tilted her head and hid inside for a while, only a small piece of skin was rubbed off by the furry paw.

"Wishful thinking? Hmph! Now that you are his empress, of course you can do whatever you want. However, the original position of empress should be mine! If it weren't for that silly boy Yifeng who used a demon spirit to detoxify you , you were poisoned by Manqing dew that night, and you should have returned to the nether world! Now, you are obviously married to the Lord, but you still think about the wood spirit in your heart, so what about Yifeng? Where is it? Where will the Lord who is so infatuated with you be placed?"

Mrs. Youmi took the white rabbit back into her arms, and looked at Limeng contemptuously.

"You? Isn't your strange nectar cured my poison?" Simeng frowned tightly, and every bit of the day when she woke up in the Bodhi Tree House appeared in her mind.

Yifeng was still a fat caterpillar at that time, and he also said that it was because she liked him when he was a caterpillar. At that time, she had deeply doubted Dreamlike's vision. How could a woman not like a beautiful man but love him? What about caterpillars?

Yifeng must have used the demon spirit to detoxify her, so her spiritual power was exhausted and she had the appearance of a caterpillar...

"Hmph! Yifeng told you that?" Mrs. Youmi sneered, stood up, shook her head lightly, and said: "This is quite in line with his personality, he has always valued you more than his own life Important. Of course, I will never tell you this. He must have never told you that he was expelled from the Butterfly Clan because of you! Injured by Fenghuang Tianhuo, his soul has been scattered long ago. No wonder you are focusing on that wood spirit now, you are really a heartless person."

Every word of Mrs. Youmi's words pierced like a sharp knife in Dreamlike's heart.

She always felt that since she came to this other world, she owed Yifeng a lot.

Back then, she knew that he treated her with deep affection, but she still pushed him to Caixi.

Thinking about it now, that night in Bingzhou City, when he had to leave as a last resort, the sadness in his blue eyes was like a cold sword piercing straight into her heart, making her throbbing with pain.

Goodbye in Xizhou City, he came to save Caixi, for her tears.

Presumably, he still doesn't know what those tears mean to her.

But she dragged him into this bottomless abyss once again, causing him serious physical and mental injuries one after another.

What Mu Zili said in the bodhi forest is very strange now, thinking about it, I am afraid that even the master will not be able to do anything about his fire poison.

No matter what, she had to leave here to find Mu Zili, her master, and Yifeng, whom she owed the most.

"What exactly do you want?"

After a while, Simeng finally stabilized his mind and asked in a deep voice.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. You Mi threw the little white rabbit in her hand heavily. Like a dream, she only felt a white light flash in front of the stone couch, and there stood a boy in white clothes, kneeling respectfully on the ground, "Madam, please order!"

Mrs. Youmi's eyes darkened, and she said in a low voice: "Take her out of the underground palace, don't disturb others."

"Yes!" The boy in white turned around and walked towards the stone couch, his heart hanging in the air like a dream, he didn't understand what Madam Youmi meant by this move.

"Youmi, what exactly do you want? Don't try to test me deliberately, and try to torture me, I will never be fooled! I..." Just as Meng was doubting Mrs. Youmi's intentions, the restraints at the wrists and ankles suddenly After untying it, she hurriedly got up and went to the ground, and the boy in white beside her had already stepped forward and grabbed her sleeve.

"Sister, go this way."

Like Meng hesitated, his figure stagnant, but Mrs. Youmi said: "If you want to leave, hurry up, the lord will come back in a moment. Don't say that I didn't help you!"

Like Meng stopped thinking about it, and followed the boy in white quickly out of the stone hall, but looked back at Youmi at the gate of the hall, and said, "Thank you, although I don't know why you helped me. After you finished talking, I will I think you should hate me. But thank you anyway!"

After saying that, the figure followed the boy into the shadows.

Inside the stone hall, Mrs. Youmi stood with her back to the palace door, with a cold smile on her face, "Help you? Hehe! You're welcome! I'm just giving you a ride. If you go to the Nether Division, don't hold grudges." Me, who told you to snatch something that shouldn't belong to you..."

A gust of cold wind blew by, and when Youmi lowered her head and noticed that the corners of her skirt were flying, a silver-white figure stood beside her at some point, looking at her with an evil and charming smile.

"Thank you for your hard work! Where is Meng'er?"

After finishing speaking, his eyes swept towards the inner room, and his footsteps also moved accordingly. Only then did Youmi come back to her senses, and followed closely behind him.

Suddenly, he fell to his knees with a "plop", and the hand in the long sleeve secretly exerted strength. When he raised his head, blood was overflowing from his lips, "Youmi is incompetent, and I have failed the lord! Please forgive me, my lord!"

The silver-white figure in front suddenly froze, and when he turned around, there was a faint cold fragrance. After a short silence, he only heard a cold shout: "What do you mean? How did the deity order before? Punishment? This time, I will be with Fu. In the battle of the Demon Army, I deliberately protected your butterfly clan, and only let you take care of the queen. Now you say you are incompetent? I think you think the years of life are boring, don't you?"

You Mi only felt a scorching wind blowing towards her face, Cang Xuan's handsome and flawless face was magnified in front of her eyes, he was leaning over to lift her from the ground, and slammed her aside, not caring about the blood still flowing from the corner of her lips .

Youmi's figure trembled, she clenched her plain hands tightly in her long sleeves, she suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and sprayed it on the stone pillar, but Cang Xuan's eyes were still full of anger, and the robe on her body was already blood red.

"Honorable Lord, calm down! Youmi tried her best, but she still couldn't stop her. She said that even though she married His Holiness, she still didn't have His Holiness in her heart, only Mu Zili. She will be with him in life and death, and will never be separated. "Youmi's face was pale, holding the stone pillar with one hand to barely stand still, and pressing the other hand tightly on her chest.

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