Chapter 92: It Was All Destined 2
Could it be that this old lady also traveled through time? An Nuanzhi thought silently in her heart, but she didn't expect-
The old lady's old voice came, "Queen, don't guess, old body is not a soul that travels through time."
ah?
This old lady can actually read minds?
It seems that everything is destined and arranged in the dark, and An Nuanji was calm. What should come will come, and what should go will leave will leave. But she really wanted to figure out who the old lady in front of her was?
When the old lady saw An Nuanori looking at her inquiry, she couldn't help but smile, "The Empress is such a noble lady who forgets so much! She really forgot about her old body, but she remembers the story of the Empress clearly."
"At that time, the Empress was just a little picnic. You and Lan Yiluo formed a bond. Lan Wang, Lan, took you to Fengcui Palace and killed you in the lake. Your soul was attached to a floating corpse floating on the river. Later, you went to Xia Yu Country and were rescued by the two little princes of Xia Yu Country. Then, the Empress thought about it, what happened again?"
An Nuanori thought for a while and continued, "At that time, I was walking in a daze in the market. I thought, I would not spend my next life with this 'Beasty' face, right? At this time, I met an old lady who couldn't eat, and then gave her the only food she had. Then she used her spiritual power and I returned to Mo Yu Country and was resurrected! - Are you that very powerful old lady?"
"Yes!" The old lady's eyes suddenly became a little more serious. She sighed, "Empress, since you are so smart and not stupid at all, why don't you take what Lao Yi told you to heart? It's not a mistake for others to cause such a situation!"
An Nuanzhi thought about it again. Indeed, the mother-in-law left her a sentence at that time - "Don't provoke people who shouldn't provoke." She was very confused at the time and knew only a little about this sentence. Unexpectedly, this became a tyranny of her fate. But who was the person she shouldn't provoke? Is it Lan Yiluo, Lan Yixuan, or Murong Wuhen, and Murong Wushang?
How many men appear in her life? The men who have had emotional entanglements with her are excellent? But from beginning to end, An Nuanzhi only has one person in her heart, Luo, her Luo!
But why? Whenever I think of Luo, Murong Wuhen's scarred face also appeared in front of her, and her heart was sweet and happy. She didn't understand.
Looking at An Nuanzhi with a complicated expression, the old lady couldn't help but smile, "Empress, your emotional world is so chaotic. I asked you provocatively, Lan Yiluo, Murong Wuhen, which one do you love more?"
"I————" An Nuanzhi hesitated, and she actually found that she could not answer the answer to this question at all.
I don't know when, but Murong Wuhen actually broke into her heart quietly. She was curious about Murong Wuhen at first because of his personality, he was withdrawn, cold, violent, exactly the same as Lan Yiluo, but this was just his hard shell. Hidden under the shell was a small tenderness, delicateness, and even sensitive. Later, she hated Murong Wuhen because of family hatred, and even planned to kill him.
However, he was so smart, so powerful, and so profound that he could see through her at first sight. He was silent and as if nothing had happened, as if he was playing games with her. To be honest, An Nuanzhi experienced many thrilling, stimulating and releasing with Murong Wuhen. She could make her own faces, even the bad side, unrestrained, a little evil, a little willful, and a little lustful. No matter what he did, he could tolerate it, and then "punish" her a little. I have to say that An Nuanzhi was very happy when she was with Murong Wuhen.
An Nuanzhi had a premonition that she fell in love with Murong Wuhen, and Murong Wuhen's status was very likely to replace Lan Yiluo. However, can a woman's heart really love two people at the same time? On one side is Luo and on the other side is Murong Wuhen?
Seeing An Nuan weaving, the old lady sighed again, and she said coldly, "Empress, I have been infatuated since ancient times, and this matter has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. This is why you have returned to the modern world. Because you don't understand at all, and you don't know who you really love."
"If I know, will I be able to return to Mo Yu Country?" An Nuanzhi put his chest, his eyes a little anxious. She was still worried about her twins.
"Then tell me, who do you love--!" the old lady seemed to be asking.
"I————" An Nuanzhi's voice was hoarse in his throat, but he still couldn't answer.
"Oh————" the old lady showed a look of regret.
"Then let me change my question. Who is the one in my life who should not be provoked?"
"It should be Luo." An Nuanzhi was not sure.
The old lady's expression was frozen. Obviously, An Nuanzhi's answer was wrong, at least incomplete. She couldn't help but ask again, "Since the person you shouldn't provoke is Lan Yiluo, why did you return to modern times after giving birth to Murong Wuhen?"
"This————" An Nuanori fell into deep thought. This question was indeed difficult to explain, but before explaining, she wanted to figure out what the old lady was. She seemed to know everything, as if she knew everything. Could she be a psychic person?
"Is the Empress guessing the identity of the old man? Empress, have you heard of the Spirit Witch of the Scepter?" The old woman's eyes instantly became extremely sharp.
An Nuanzhi took a breath, Lingpo, the scepter?!!
This is a Lingpo in Mo Yu Kingdom who is more than thirty times stronger than ordinary Lingpo. Legend has it that they can even control people's life gates, death gates, and reincarnation. Even if gods meet them, they can only have one reaction - let them go to fate, because their spiritual power is really amazing! In other words, the Lingpo in the Scepter was like a modern Buddha, God, and God in ancient times. They were the third existence that transcends heaven, earth, and humans. It is said that they can control many mysterious powers.
An Nuanzhi really didn't expect that the old lady in ragged clothes and unpretentious appearance was so big that the people she met were all "ruthless" characters!
The old lady was shocked when she saw An Nuanzhi's face and smiled, "Empress, destiny is destined. The real fate must be in her own hands. The empress is favored by the old body, so this time, the old body will naturally not be saved by death! But the old body asks the empress to understand a question first, who do you love? Don't play with life, because life is only once, and when you fool your life, you are fooling yourself!"
Hearing this, An Nuanzhi was struck by lightning. She hugged her shoulders in pain. She kowtowed and begged, "Scepter Lingpo, I also know that I have managed my love a lot. Please give me a hint, okay?"
A trace of compassion appeared on the face of the scepter Ling Po, and her distant voice came, as if it had spanned thousands of years. "The only one who can save you is yourself. You don't have to worry or be sad. Of course, you don't know who the person you really love is, because Murong Wuhen and Lan Yiluo are the same person. No, it should be said that Murong Wuhen is one-half of Lan Yiluo."
"What does it mean?" An Nuanzhi opened her eyes wide. She had actually thought about whether Murong Wuhen would just ruin her face and lose her memory. Later, she looked at the part of Murong Wuhen's face under the veil, which was not similar to Luo, so she overturned this speculation, but why did the Lingpo of the Scepter say that Murong Wuhen is one-half of Lan Yiluo?
Just as An Nuanori wanted to ask clearly, she felt her body soft and collapsed on the ground.
It seemed that murmurs like Sanskrit sounds came from her ears, which made her brain hurt.
"The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed. You know too much. Go back to the place you should go. A great disaster is waiting for everyone, including your children. Try it. Can you resolve this disaster with your "enlightenment"! If you fail, you will be doomed with your lover and relatives."
Nothing will be restored...nothing will be restored...nothing will be restored...nothing will be restored...nothing will be restored...
An Nuanzhi's mind was full of this word. Why was she so sad? She had a vague feeling that she was about to leave this world forever?
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When she woke up again, An Nuanzhi found that she was lying in a crystal coffin. A little palace maid with a bright moon came over and looked at her in surprise.
Everything around her was familiar to her, with the quaint carved mahogany lacquered chairs and the magnificent carved dragons and phoenixes. However, it was not her Huagong, which was a bit strange and a little uneasy.
"Princess, you have finally woken up. I will call the prince now!" The little palace maid looked very happy, as if she had known An Nuanzhi was about to wake up, and she was deliberately waiting here.
This situation made An Nuanzhi confused, but what she said was the princess? Princess?
An Nuanori was very puzzled. Shouldn't she be the queen? Just as she was confused, a figure flashed outside the hall, with a dark pattern of golden silk buckles and a pair of moon-white silver boots. She rushed in. An Nuanori thought she had hallucinations and couldn't help but be stunned.
"Lan Luo Leng?"
An Nuanzhi looked at the eyes of the man in front of him carefully, shook his head slightly, and she said coldly, "Hello, Prince Wushang."
The person in front of her was not Lan Luo Leng, she had returned to Mo Yu Kingdom, and the one who appeared in front of her was Murong Wushang, the prince who pursued her, abandoned her, and then turned back to the grass.
Murong Wushang saw An Nuanzhi's face rosy. He was extremely happy. After waiting for three years, his beloved woman finally "resurrected". However, she stared at him with big eyes vigilantly. He couldn't help but stung for a while. What does her resistant look mean now? Don't you want to see him? Or, the person she wants to see most when she wakes up is Murong Wuhen?
When he thought of this, Teng, Murong Wushang felt a strong jealousy on his chest.
Chapter completed!