Yun Tianyi frowned suddenly, "Yue'er, thirty years ago, you gave birth to a pair of twin daughters for me, and because you gave birth to these two heirs, your life dried up, and finally you ran out of oil and died early.
Have you forgotten all this?
” "I have a pair of children?"
An Lingyue muttered blankly, "But I don't remember that I have a child!"
And Master also said that I was born in this valley, grew up here, and never left this place......"
Although she said this, for some reason, some chaotic pictures began to appear in her mind inexplicably.
It was a little girl carved in pink and jade, and a delicate and handsome little boy.
They were running and frolicking happily in the yard.
In the room not far away, a woman sat by the window, looking at the two frolicking people, showing a quiet and peaceful smile.
And that woman's face is exactly the same as An Lingyue.
This......
Is this her?
Are those two children her children?
No!
Impossible!
An Lingyue shook her head suddenly, "Master can't lie to me!"
I don't have children and I don't know you!
Don't follow me anymore!
” With that, she turned around in a panic and ran.
This time, Yun Tianyi did not pull the person back immediately, but frowned, covered his figure, and quickly chased after him. === An Lingyue left in a panic, and kept looking behind her on the way.
Finding that Yun Tianyi didn't keep up, she was relieved and a little stunned at the same time.
But she didn't know why she was so stunned.
After walking for a while, An Lingyue came to a remote valley.
A powerful formation was arranged around the valley, and as soon as An Lingyue entered, her figure disappeared without a trace as soon as the light and shadow flashed.
"Master, I'm back."
As soon as An Lingyue entered the wooden house in the valley, she saw the man sitting in front of the window, and couldn't help but salute slightly.
I saw that the man in front of the window looked to be in his thirties, with a short beard, and he looked warm and calm, and seemed to be very young.
But the temperament of the whole person feels extremely vicissitudes of life, and there is a faint coldness.
Hearing An Lingyue's voice, the man turned his head and saw the pretty figure of the woman in the light and shadow, and his expression couldn't help but be in a trance for a moment.
"Master?"
When he heard An Lingyue's call again, the man suddenly came back to his senses, "Why did you come back so late today?"
” "It's because ......"
An Lingyue wanted to say because she met a strange man.
However, remembering what the man had done to her, and what had been in the cave......
An Lingyue's heart was pounding, and she couldn't speak.
Fortunately, the middle-aged man didn't really want to ask her anything, but beckoned to her, "Come and polish the ink for me." ” An Lingyue hurriedly responded and stepped forward obediently.
It's something she does every day.
Master doesn't have any hobbies, the only thing he likes to do is to draw.
And every time Master paints, he likes to ask her to study ink.
Master would occasionally look at her after a while, and sometimes there would be a sad and desolate look in his expression.
An Lingyue wanted to ask Master several times who he was thinking about and what made him so sad.
However, every time I can't ask.
But today, she was grinding the ink, but her thoughts couldn't help but fly.
From time to time, the man's handsome face flashed in his mind, and the domineering hot kiss.
And he said that he had two children with him?