Alchemist Sword Sect

Why give birth again? Is this another illusion that Leshengtian just weaved?

Lu Chen was a little confused for a moment. He realized that the maids and women around him really couldn't see him at all.

If this is an illusion, then where is Yuluan?

Lu Chen soon had the answer, and he was in a daze.

I heard the maids and women around me talking.

"You said this young lady was born at the wrong time. Why did she happen to be born today?"

"That's right. If it had been a year earlier, when the master and his wife were deeply in love, it wouldn't be so bleak. The wife was giving birth to a child, but the master was marrying a new person outside."

"If you ask me to say that the master is going too far, our wife is so beautiful that he wants to marry another woman."

"The Yu family is also a wealthy family. If you marry such a human woman, how can you never have another wife for the rest of your life?"

"There is nothing we can do about it. After all, men's hearts are always easy to change. Let's not talk nonsense here and hurry up to help the madam give birth to the child safely. In any case, our madam is very kind to us. OK."

...The noisy voice was still ringing in his ears, but Lu was really not in the mood to continue listening at the moment. He just captured those two words extremely keenly.

Linguist?

With a thought in Lu Chen's mind, he arrived at the courtyard in front of him in an instant.

The place is decorated with lights and colorful decorations, just like the whole world is celebrating. The theater troupes, singing, dancing and performing arts are all filled with red and excitement.

Fruits and vegetables, fine wines and delicacies are served on the table here like flowing water, and the noise fills the entire yard. The master's family was almost reluctant to accept the gifts, and even the servants were full of joy.

It seemed that the host didn't even know that someone was having a hard time giving birth in the quiet backyard, and a wedding banquet was being held lively here.

Could it be that this is a woman's home, so she is giving birth? It's definitely not Yu Luan. Could it be that Yu Luan is about to be born? During this season change, are you going back to the past when Yu Luan was about to be born?

Lu Chen thought so, and with a thought in his heart, he appeared in the backyard again, but now it was no longer the time to give birth, but there was a lovely little girl named Yuxue, who was as beautiful as a girl. She was cooking in a small kitchen at the moment. The little girl was probably only about six or seven years old, but she was just as tall as the stove. Now she was stepping on a stool, and even the tip of her nose was covered with a layer of sweat beads. , kept busy.

Lu Chen looked at her delicate face, and his whole heart couldn't help but move.

Yuluan, this little guy must be Yuluan, he is already so handsome at such a young age. It's just that Yu Luan shouldn't be the daughter of a rich family. Why is it like this?

When Lu Chen saw this little guy, he originally wanted to step forward and talk, but she seemed to be like those people at the moment, unable to see him at all.

Lu Chen could only concentrate on being a backdrop, an outsider, watching all this blankly.

He watched helplessly as the little girl prepared the meals and carried them into a side room with deft hands and feet. Only then did Lu Chen realize that she was cooking for his mother.

A rich young lady should have grown up to be a wealthy person. Moreover, Yu Luan's later status was indeed extremely noble. Could it be that all of this was just an illusion and a lie? Isn't it Yu Luan's past memories?

Lu Chen continued to read, and after hearing the conversation between the mother and daughter, he understood the whole process. It turned out that this illusion was really a memory of Yu Luan's past.

Although the Yu family can be considered a wealthy family, over the years, their talents have withered, they are no longer as prosperous as before, and their family background is gradually declining. On the surface, they still look noble, but in fact, they are constantly declining.

Therefore, in order to compete for the interests of the family, the Yu family decided to marry other big families. I hope that these families can help the descendants of their own clans by then.

Or it would be nice to breed with other big families and give birth to descendants with extremely talented cultivation.

Although Yu Luan's mother is a noble among the human race, after all, the human race has been at the bottom of all races these years, even though his father married her regardless of the novelty. But in the end, he couldn't overcome the dissatisfaction of the tribesmen and took a woman from another race.

As a result, Yuluan and her mother were relegated to the cold palace and lived an extremely bleak life.

September 28th is Yuluan’s birthday.

The day that was supposed to be grand and precious ended up being extremely ordinary today, with only mother and daughter accompanying each other.

Lu Chen looked at the woman with a very beautiful face and stretched out a pair of gentle hands to hug Yu Luan.

She took out a small bamboo dragonfly from her arms: "Yuluan, this is a gift from my mother. Do you like it?"

Yuluan looked at the beautiful face in front of her, raised her fair face, and her eyes as black as gems, gently raised her head, and said with a sweet smile: "Mother, thank you, I like it very much."

When the woman heard what little Yuluan said, a touch of gentleness flashed in her eyes. She stretched out her hand and gently rubbed her head.

Lu Chen felt sad to see them around him. He stretched out his hand but could not touch the two of them.

He didn't know what was going on, but there was an unspeakable distress in his heart.

Yuluan's little head rested gently on the woman's body. She didn't say anything. She knew that she and her mother had been marginalized figures in the Yu family since she was born.

Originally, my father married his mother because he liked her, but later because of her poor family background, he had to marry another woman. Later, so many young girls, so many fresh and beautiful beings, gradually took up most of my father's free time.

Her father really gradually forgot about the existence of Yuluan and her mother.

The word "father" has always been a strange thing in Yuluan's heart.

She doesn't ask these other people to treat her well, she can only try her best and do her best to be better and better to her mother.

If her father can't protect her, then she must protect herself.

The little Yuluan, holding the bamboo dragonfly in his hand, took out a small box of rouge from his arms.

"Mom, this is the New Year's money that I have saved for a long, long, long, long time. It took me all these years to buy this small box. Today is my birthday, and it is also the day of your suffering."

The woman obviously didn't expect that Yuluan would say this. She gently rubbed Yuluan's hair, a trace of water flashed in her eyebrows. She turned her back and gently wiped the corners of her eyes, stretched out her hand and held it tightly. He held Yuluan in his arms.

Yuluan felt her mother's silent relief and sadness. She gently stretched out her little hands and hugged the woman's neck. She reluctantly suppressed the smile on her lips. As she flattened her mouth, pearl-like tears fell in strings. The skirt is off.

In fact, she has not wanted to be favored by her father for so many years, even just a little bit, but her father is always so busy, let alone himself, he has completely forgotten his mother.

But she had no choice but to understand at a young age that if she could not bring any benefits to the family, then it would be normal for her to be ignored, ignored, despised and disliked by the family.

After all, except for family members who truly care, everyone's interests come first. If you don't have the strength, you won't even be able to protect yourself, and you won't be qualified to live in this world.

She reached out her hand and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She didn't beg, so that people who didn't like him could like her. I just hope that I can grow up quickly and do my best to protect my mother.

The woman smiled at Yu Luan, and then took out a small token.

"Yu Luan, this token is the only dowry I brought here, and it is very precious. It contains some of the most precious classics of our human race in the past hundreds of thousands of years. You can read them as you like. The more you learn, the better. .”

"Human race's classics?" Yu Luan was a little curious.

Everyone in the entire Demon God Continent knows that the human race has the lowest status among all races. Generally, this race has very few inheritances handed down from ancient times. But how could my mother say that this is something that the human race has inherited for hundreds of thousands of years? Classics.

"Yes, our human race has always had an ancient legend. It is said that the human race was not the lowest existence in the world from the beginning. Some things happened in ancient times, so the human race became what it is now. Although the specifics are, I don’t know much about it, but you have to remember that this ancient book is our last trump card. If you study it carefully and read it carefully, I believe it will come in handy one day.”

Yuluan nodded as if he understood, and put the small token away. The woman kissed her forehead gently. Then he carried her to a secluded courtyard, a place where no one usually came.

The woman took out a package of crude-looking guqin from the magic bag. She originally had a guqin in her dowry, but she had lost it long ago. This one was roughly made by her to teach Yuluan.

She simply placed two isolation talismans around her. These were the few talismans left from his dowry, and they could only be used to teach Yu Luan in the future.

"Our human race used to have very outstanding musicians in ancient times. It is said that they used music to repel many demon clans. Later, although this skill was lost, there are still classics. My mother, I also practiced some when I was a child. ." Madam looked at Yu Luan and smiled slightly, "You were too young before, so I didn't give it to you. Today is your eighth birthday. From now on, I will start teaching you these things."

As the woman spoke, she started playing the music, while Yuluan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and listened while holding her little chin.

"Whether it's notes or rhythm, it's just a way to express music. Real music is the sound from the soul. Only your inner voice can dominate the real soul of music, and only music with real soul can truly It moves people's hearts and plays the role of killing, attacking, and protecting."

The woman whispered to Yuluan while playing music.

The low sound of the piano and the cool night breeze bring tranquility to the whole place. Lu Chen sat on the big rock nearby and listened to the conversation between the two and the music of the piano, and his mood became peaceful.

He had never thought that Yuluan's childhood was actually like this, which made him feel a little more distressed and curious about Yuluan. What exactly has she gone through to turn such a weak girl into such a dazzling and radiant person?

The time in the illusion passed quickly. Lu Chen didn't know when Yu Luan would see him. He had no way to break the illusion, and he didn't even dare to break Yu Luan's memories of the past rashly, for fear of doing anything wrong. It hurt her demonic soul.

Lu Chen had no choice but to follow Yu Luan's memories and keep guarding her. Unable to change her past memories, Lu Chen also wanted to know her as much as possible.

Time just blinked and it was three years later.