Mu Lin didn't even look at Mu Wuqing, he went straight to Princess Cheng Yuan, and said in a hoarse voice, "...Aunt."

Princess Cheng Yuan paused fiercely, and a trace of confusion slowly appeared on her face.Mu Lin stared at her, his eyes were slightly red, and there seemed to be water in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Qi Yuan's wrist.

"Aniang, don't hurt yourself." He choked up, his tone was gentle and slightly bitter, "Give me the sword."

Qi Yuan's expression became more and more confused, as if he didn't understand why this young man who looked very similar to her appeared in front of her eyes.But instinctively, she believed him, and let go of her hand obediently, and the two Tianyuan swords instantly merged into one, and a burst of white light burst out in Mu Lin's palm.

"A Lin..." She was in a daze, and shed tears again.

Mu Lin took a step forward and embraced the mother whom he had only seen in his dreams.

Xu Feng's heart skipped a beat, his intuition was not good—why could Mu Lin touch these "illusions"?And he can't touch it?

Why can't Mu Lin see him, but he can see Mu Lin?

Could it be that Mu Lin is not a bystander to these past events... but is in it, experiencing all kinds of past events for himself, and even interacting with phantoms.

Xu Feng became more and more worried.If he was by Mu Lin's side, he could still remind Mu Lin.But now, Mu Lin couldn't see him, and their previous telepathy was cut off by the formation. Xu Feng could only watch and do nothing.No need to think about it, Mu Lin experienced these "truths" alone, and it was easy to lose himself and believe it was true.

Inside the room, Mu Lin had already gently hugged Princess Cheng Yuan, his arms were tight but he didn't dare to hug her too tightly, as if he was afraid that his mother would disappear before his eyes.The young man moved quickly, he was a full head taller than Qi Yuan, but at this moment he was leaning on Qi Yuan's shoulder like a child.

"Ah Lin has grown up..." Qi Yuan stretched out his hand, patted the top of Mu Lin's hair softly, showing a gratified smile.The smile disappeared in a flash, and then, her figure quickly blurred, turning into thousands of snowflakes, which melted into the air one after another.

Mu Lin's arms suddenly became empty: "...Mom?!"

Xu Feng yelled: "Ah Lin - wake up!!"

The next moment, he was pulled by a strong force, pulling out this scene domineeringly.Xu Feng's eyes went dark, and it took him a while to get used to it. The scene in front of him changed again.

This time, Qi Yuan was wearing loose plain clothes and sitting by the bed.Her abdomen is high and swollen, slightly pointed, and it looks like she is nine months pregnant and is about to give birth.

Xu Feng didn't have the time to observe Qi Yuan, he looked around anxiously, and found that Mu Wuqing was not there this time, and neither was Mu Lin.In desperation, he had no choice but to look at Qi Yuan, and almost immediately realized that something was wrong with her face.

Under normal circumstances, as long as pregnant women are cared for and maintained properly, they should have a ruddy complexion and a plump body.But Qi Yuan in front of her was even more haggard than when she was just pregnant.She has a thin figure, and even in loose clothes, she can still see the protruding shoulder blades due to her thinness.His complexion is pale, his cheeks are slightly sunken, like a flower that is almost withered, and it is no longer bright and beautiful as before.

How could such a royal princess and alluring beauty be ruined like this?

Xu Feng wondered, how did Qi Yuan keep Mu Lin?

Qi Yuan has been pampered since he was a child, and has never learned female red.But at this moment, she was surrounded by all kinds of fabrics, and she was threading needles and threads, as if she was trying to make a small dress.

What she wants has always been available at her fingertips, so she needs to do it herself?The nanny next to him couldn't stand it any longer, and tried to persuade her to take over after a few words.Qi Yuan insisted on doing it by himself, clumsily and laboriously threading each stitch, and the joints were crooked when he sewed the fabric.

"I want to sew a bellyband for Xiao Lin," she said with a focused expression, not convinced, "Who says I'm not a good wife and mother?! Look, mammy, I can be a female celebrity too. When Wuqing comes back, I'm going to give it to you." He was a surprise."

While they were sewing, there was a sudden knock on the door.

There were three beeps, a female voice hesitated for a moment, and said, "Princess...the sword master's message has arrived."

Qi Yuan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked the maid beside him to open the door. Before the door was fully opened, she couldn't wait to ask: "What did Wuqing say? When will he come back?"

The little maid outside the door paused, her face was tangled, as if she didn't know how to speak.

Qi Yuan frowned: "I'm asking you something!"

When she is angry, she is quite bluffing.The little maid was taken aback, her face immediately turned three points pale, and she muttered: "Back to the princess, sword... the sword master said, 'Got it'."

Qi Yuan became more and more impatient: "You don't understand me?! What I ask you is, when will Mu Wuqing come back!"

The little maid was almost forced to cry by her: "Go back... back to the princess, I don't even know about it. The sword master didn't say he would come back."

"I'm asking you. You answer me honestly." Qi Yuan's anger grew stronger, "Mu Wuqing didn't receive my letter? Did he open it and read it?!"

"It's...it's taken apart."

"He knows that I'm about to give birth, shouldn't he come back immediately?!"

"I really don't know, princess... the sword master only said that he knew, let me convey this sentence to you..."

"You lied!!!" Qi Yuan suddenly stood up from the bed, walked forward quickly, flipped his wrist, and pointed the Tianyuan sword directly at the little maid.Her face was pale, and she said sharply: "How could he say such a thing?! Say, didn't you pass the letter to him at all?! You are so courageous!!!"

With a thud, the maid fell to her knees and kowtowed: "Princess, I don't dare! I didn't do anything!!"

Qi Yuan held the Tianyuan sword, his blood surged dizzily, and he wished he could stab it with a sword.Suddenly, there was a severe cramping pain in the abdomen, and with a bang, the Tianyuan sword fell to the ground.She bent down, covered her stomach, and squatted down slowly.

"Princess...princess!" Mammy rushed around, glanced out of the corner of her eye, and found that the hem of the plain clothes was dazzling red, and the redness became dizzier and bigger, and soon dripped on the ground in lines.

"Come here—!" Mammy let out a scream, "The princess is so popular!!!"

……

Seeing this scene, Xu Feng was depressed and a little out of breath.In this way, he didn't dare to think about how sad Mu Lin would be if he saw such a scene.

These scenes are so real that people can't help but sink into them and resonate with them.Xu Feng thought to himself, seeing his mother suffer so much, to Mu Lin, isn't it a kind of Lingchi?

Unknowingly, without even realizing it, Xu Feng was also affected, and regarded these as the real past.

It was as if a blunt knife was cutting flesh, and the scenes were endless. Princess Cheng Yuan gave birth prematurely and had dystocia, and it took two days and two nights to give birth to Mu Lin.However, until Mu Lin fell to the ground and the baby's cries resounded throughout the Qilin Peak, Mu Wuqing still did not come back.

The postpartum Qi Yuan was weak with the naked eye, his lips were black, and his face was covered with a vague blackness, and he was supported to lean on the pillow smoothly.

Even so, she still picked up the baby in her arms, lowered her head, and kissed his cheek.

Suddenly, Xu Feng wanted to see Mu Lin as a baby.He got closer, and the picture in front of him also zoomed in, and he met the little Mu Lin.

His fetal hair was still wet, and his chubby little hands were grabbing the corner of Qi Yuan's clothes, and he was babbling, not knowing what he was yelling.Qi Yuan and Xu Feng smiled at the same time, and the next moment, the baby's long and narrow eyes slowly opened a slit, facing Xu Feng's face.

His pupils were black and big, and Xu Feng's figure was not reflected.On the contrary, he looked at Xu Feng without fear, his eyes were empty, lifeless, with a hint of strangeness.

As if being targeted by a poisonous snake, Xu Feng felt a chill spread from the bottom of his feet all the way to the top of his head, and his back was soaked in cold sweat instantly——

Who is this? !

This look should never appear on a baby's face!

As if sucked in by this gaze, Xu Feng was involuntarily drawn into a huge vortex.He fell in the vortex, as if he had fallen into an eternal death, and the boundless darkness kept enlarging and expanding before his eyes...

The sky was dark, with thick clouds hanging down, and the sun, moon and stars were all swallowed up by the black clouds.Countless ghost crows soared up from the dry trees, and flew towards the sky.He heard a voice exploding in his ears, like the mournful sound of a bell, echoing between heaven and earth:

"Princess Cheng Yuan—bewitched!!!"

He looked down at the high school - he saw three parties fighting together, there were monks from the Wuji Sword Sect, there were masters in imperial guard uniforms, and there were demons who were fishing in troubled waters.The sound of swords and roars was endless, and they fell in pieces in a pool of blood, and lost their lives in a blink of an eye.

All beings are ants, life and death are impermanent.

The four-in-one is full of blood and confusion.

He saw that swords, lights and swords merged into mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Princess Cheng Yuan was dressed in white, holding Tianyuan sword, and moved to a person's side step by step with blood marks.

She couldn't hold it any longer, and knelt down with a "plop".

Mu Wuqing looked at her condescendingly, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.It was as if kneeling before him was not his first wife, but an insignificant stranger.

The princess, who used to be aloof, finally completely fell under him.

It was a mess, a complete failure.

And he, from the beginning to the end, has never been tempted.

With a slight lift of the palm, a white light flashed, and the Ruthless Sword flew out, with the tip of the sword facing down, hanging high above the sky cap of Princess Cheng Yuan.

It was only a hair's breadth away, and it was all over.

Princess Cheng Yuan finally raised her head, with dust and blood all over her face, she looked at Mu Wuqing steadfastly.As if the last ray of light had gone out, those eyes were despair, pleading, and relief.

In the end, it turned into a dead silence.

She stretched out a blood-stained hand and pulled out Mu Wuqing's sleeve.

"Please... take care of Ah Lin..."

What answered her was Mu Wuqing's ruthless sword activated by his thoughts.

"铛——" With a sound, the moment the white light was about to sink into the top of Qi Yuan's hair, a beam of sword light flew from outside the sky, hitting Mu Wuqing's long sword right in the middle.

Mu Lin was like a little beast driven to a desperate situation, his eyes were red, he was described as crazy, and the hatred in his eyes was burning like a fire.Without saying a word, he raised his sword and slashed towards Mu Wuqing——

"A Lin——!!!!"

At the critical moment, Xu Feng dodges and stands in front of Mu Wuqing.

The Tianyi sword blocked and collided with the Tianyuan sword.

"boom--!!!"

With a loud noise, the white light exploded, and Xu Feng took a few steps back, swallowing a mouthful of blood gushing from his throat.With his strength, he couldn't stop the current Mu Lin at all. Seeing that Mu Lin was going to kill Mu Wuqing with his sword again, Xu Feng gritted his teeth and rushed towards the back of "Mu Wuqing"——

If, this is the only way to break the formation...

Then... this crime is my fault!

With a sound of "噗嗤——" before Mu Lin, he stabbed the Tianyi Sword into the back of "Mu Wuqing"!

In an instant, the world was spinning.He saw "Mu Wuqing" fall to the ground, bleeding profusely.When he saw Mu Lin's figure pause, he glanced over in astonishment.

Countless mottled color blocks turned into a torrent, returning to the void mightily.The crimson in front of my eyes can't be wiped away...

Xu Feng's arms trembled uncontrollably, as if all his strength had been drained, he could no longer stand up, and fell backwards.

He fell into someone's arms.

The former dust array... finally shattered.

The author has something to say: Let me explain a little bit, although Mu Lin couldn't see Xu Feng in the previous world, the Tianyi Sword and Tianyuan Sword are made of natural stones, so they have a natural feeling.Therefore, Afeng can still use God's will to block Tianyuan.God's will can also break through the "illusion", so it can kill "Mu Wuqing".

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