Now that their wings have gradually matured, before the people of the ancient clan officially came to Suizhou to discuss the marriage, Gu Xinyan quietly escaped from the family's control with the help of Ling Zhongsheng.
The two took this opportunity to exchange gifts in private, and even made arrangements.
He planned to escape the world and return to the mountains and forests.
But contrary to expectations, the two of them still underestimated the ancient family of the ancient gods.
Under the instigation of the third elder Gu Shijiang, they quickly found the Gu family.
Several elders wanted to escort Gu Xinyan back to the family directly by force, and planned to seize the time to marry the Gu family.
After all, they underestimated Ling Zhongsheng.
Three of the five heads of household were seriously injured and had no choice but to immediately choose to retreat to recover. . . . . . . .
Mu Chuyue was generally aware of the major events that would happen in the future.
The girl suppressed the fluctuations in her heart and peacefully connected her mother's scattered memory chains until she gathered the last bit of Gu Xinyan's memory.
That scene was the last scene where her memory was broken.
Mu Chuyue opened her eyelids as her consciousness slowly withdrew from the soul-condensing lamp.
Gu Changyan, Ling Zhongsheng and Xiao Jinyan had silently gathered around her, pushing Hun Ye far away.
It was impossible for the other party to hurt her in the meantime.
"My dear, how are you feeling now?
Do you need to meditate to recover?"
After all, the slightest use of something like spiritual consciousness will cause a huge consumption.
After making the necessary inquiries, Ling Zhongsheng finally returned to the question he was most concerned about, "Has your mother's matter been completed?"
Mu Chuyue nodded, with an unconcealable look in her eyes.
"The memories have been sorted out, now let's take a look at the person from the Prison Hall."
She cast her gaze on Hun Ye.
After all, she still couldn't trust him.
Their positions are different, and it is impossible to trust them wholeheartedly.
Xiao Jinyan stared at the soul-condensing lamp in front of her, and she had some concerns.
He gently squeezed Mu Chuyue's little hand, secretly giving her a little strength.
As soon as his Yue'er closed her eyes, three full days passed directly by.
She still didn't take her own consumption seriously, which really made him feel uneasy.
How can this little girl take care of herself without him by her side?
Unbeknownst to Mu Chuyue, this man was worried about her.
But now, Mu Chuyue didn't care about her body at all, because her attention was completely focused on the guy from Hell Hall.
Hun Ye wore a flowing black robe and took the soul-condensing lamp from her hand with a smile.
The orchid light cast a layer of mystery on his voluptuous face.
Even though he was in front of two supreme true gods, his playful smile didn't even bother him at all.
This made Mu Chuyue very dissatisfied, and also caused Jiang Hunye to be indifferent to him.
But he always maintained his own rhythm, took out Youlan's light ball from the soul-condensing lamp, and skillfully manipulated it before sending it to Gu Xinyan.
There seemed to be a suction force in her body, and the light group shrank smaller and smaller, and then it went straight in from the middle of the slightly opened lips.
Mu Chuyue's beautiful eyes didn't dare to blink.
They were fixed on her mother's eyes tightly, for fear of missing any of her movements.
Suddenly, a piece of blue light suddenly enveloped Gu Xinyan's body
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