Chapter 3

Her mother is a very beautiful person, careful and gentle in her work. She has been very strict with Yu Quanyou since she was a child, but she loves her very much.

Although their lives were very poor and hard, their mother taught her very well. Her mother taught her to read, play the piano, and teach her martial arts. In her heart, her mother is a person who knows everything and is the best person in the world.

Her mother is a famous strange hero in the world. The name Yan Qiniang is a deterrent name wherever she goes. But now her mother dies tragically in such a way. She doesn't want to accept such a fact, and she doesn't believe that her mother dies like this.

She leaned against the bed, staring at the black area outside the window, tears filled her eyes.

"Let the girl wait for a long time." A pleasant voice came, and Hu Mo pushed open the gate again and walked in.

Yu Quanyou hurriedly wiped away her tears, forced a smile and said, "It's okay."

"You... are you okay?" Seeing her panic, he took out a handkerchief from his arms and said gently, "Wipe." Yu Quanyou hesitated for a moment, took the handkerchief, and said thank you.

"Why do the girl cry?"

"Nothing." She held back her sadness, her voice was a little low, and the wound on her back ached faintly, just like her heart now.

"This is the medicinal material that the girl wants, so you can take a look." Seeing that Yu Quanyou didn't want to say much, he turned around at the right time, took out a pack of medicinal material from his sleeve, walked to her bed and said.

She took the bag of medicinal materials and felt a little grateful in her heart, "Thank you, young master."

"The girl's injury is very serious. If you want to use these medicines to do something, it's best to wait until the injury is better."

He sat on the rosewood chair opposite the bed, gently supported his head with his palm, and said slowly, as if he knew what she was going to do with these medicines.

Yu Quanyou was not surprised. For such medicine, even people without medical knowledge will know what kind of medicine they are given.

"Thank you for your reminder." However, Yu Quanyou was still grateful for his reminder.

"Even so, the girl will have a good rest and I will leave first." He nodded, then turned around and left.

Yu Quanyou behind him did not say anything.

But when the young master in Qing walked out of the wing of the osmanthus fragrance and closed the red lapel gate, his delicate face was filled with sadness.

He murmured softly, "I found you, but I was one step behind him..."

Hu Mo stood at the door for a long time, and finally left.

Yu Quanyou in the wing room kept looking at the figure reflected on the lattice door, and he was a little doubtful. Why did Hu Mo stand at the door for so long?

Hu Mo, Hu Mo, she muttered twice in her heart. Emperor Qingyun Mountain... This word suddenly popped up in her mind, which made her stunned. Qingyun Mountain? What is this place? Who is the Emperor?

Why did she think of this?

A strange feeling surged into her heart, and the feeling made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She waved the feeling hard. When she calmed down, she carefully got out of bed with the bag of herbs, took the floral kettle on the table, poured out some of the water, and put all the herbs in it.

Then she pulled out a wooden hairpin inserted into her hair bun, pulled out the head of the hairpin, and something similar to a small hammer appeared inside.

She used the hairpin to press the herbs in the pot into small pieces, then forced some water off, ground it into powder, put it back into the oil paper for the loading and wrapped it.

Although this kind of drug is very simple to make and may not be effective, she added a portion of Tianqihua to it, which is still very powerful.

After doing all this, Yuquan looked out the window. The dark silk night was very quiet.

She calmed down and clenched her fists.

The dark night hides the murderous intent that is full of dangers, and is the irresistible intention of the cold ice blade.

The next morning, when Yu Quanyou woke up from anxiety, the fragrance of osmanthus flowers still filled the room.

She sat up from the bed and stared at the scenery outside in a daze. The sun was already high in the sky, and the gorgeous sunlight shone on the ground and reflected into her eyes, with a golden light.

She got out of bed, stood up on the bed railing, slowly walked towards the lattice door, pushed it open and walked out. It was bright yellow outside, which was the sunshine that she could not reach.

This is another building of Fengyue Inn. She came once when her mother was working here. Although she was young at that time, she still vaguely remembered the scene here.

The characteristic of the room in another building is that there is an independent garden, which can only be lived in by a very rich and wealthy family. She guessed Hu Mo's identity, probably where he was a rich businessman, or a famous person in the world...

She walked to the center of the garden and was about to leave here to buy something on the street, but suddenly she heard a scream, the sound was very harsh, as if it was coming from above her head.

She looked up and saw a huge figure hitting the ground. She screamed in shock and heard a scream, "Oh, my waist!" and the man fell to the ground.

Yu Quan looked at the person who threw a hole out of the ground in a daze, swallowed, and the man crawled out of the hole and rubbed her waist with pain.

She saw clearly the face of the man. This man was a sweet and cute girl with a pair of super big watery eyes.

When the girl saw Yu Quanyou, she ran towards her as if she had seen a savior.

Yu Quanyou instinctively gave in, and the girl rushed out like an arrow from the string. She didn't stand firmly and fell down again.

Quan You twitched slightly, "Girl, are you... okay?" The girl lay on the ground, as if she was falling seriously. When she heard her voice, she fell on the ground and started crying.

Yu Quanyou panicked. Could it be that this girl was crying because she just moved out of the way, right?

She hurriedly said to her, "Girl, I didn't do it on purpose just now, are you okay?" But the girl cried even more fiercely when she heard Yu Quanyou say this.

She squatted on the ground and patted the girl on the shoulder, "Girl, stop crying, I'll apologize to you."

The girl suddenly turned over and hugged her hard, tugging her wounds. Yu Quanyou grinned in pain, "Girl... What's wrong with you, girl?"

"Wuwu...Master, I finally found you!" Master? This call made Yu Quanyou feel inexplicable.

But when the girl was crying sadly, she didn't say anything. Maybe the girl recognized the wrong person. When the girl gradually stopped crying, she said, "Miss is afraid she recognized the wrong person. I am not your master."

"Impossible, how could I admit my master wrong?" The girl raised her head, tears still hanging around her eyes. "Master, I am Ling Yun! My memory is the best among the six realms. How could I admit you wrong?" Yu Quanyou was confused when the girl said. She said helplessly, "Miss, can I let me go first? I have injuries on my body, and I really can't stand you holding you like this."

"Master, are you injured?" The girl seemed extremely surprised and immediately let her go, and then asked with great concern, "Why are you injured?"

She sighed, "Miss, I really can't bear the master you call me. My surname is Yu. You might as well call me Miss Yu."

"But... you are indeed my master..." The girl talked to Yu Quanyou in her sheep voice, which made her shudder suddenly. She was a little impatient and glared at the girl and said, "Miss, I really don't know you, okay!"

The girl's face actually showed some grievance expressions, and then she cried out with a harsh voice. She frowned, covered her ears, stood up and took a few steps back, and looked at the girl crying so sadly, and felt speechless.

"Miss Yu." At this time, someone called her. Yu Quanyou turned around and saw that Hu Mo was still wearing a light-colored dress and slowly walked towards her.

"Young Master Hu Mo." She looked at him, nodded and smiled.

"Have you been hurt better?" he asked with concern, the smile on his face was very warm.

He walked to Yu Quanyou, but when he saw the girl who fell on the ground, his smile suddenly stopped.

The girl immediately smiled excitedly when she saw him, "Emperor, are you here too?"

Hu Mo didn't say anything, but just stared at the girl tightly. Yu Quanyou was a little confused. He looked at them and asked softly, "Young Master knows her?"

He didn't say anything for a long time. When he heard her ask, he nodded, then helped the girl up from the ground and said to Yu Quanyou, "She's name is Lingyun."

He looked at her with a look of fury, as if he was looking forward to what Yu Quanyou said. She didn't understand his intentions and did not make any sound.

The girl Lingyun spoke, "Emperor, Master, she doesn't know me anymore. Please tell her quickly. I am Lingyun! Um..."

He suddenly covered the girl's mouth, then looked at Yu Quanyou and said, "Miss, I have some private matters that need to be handled, so I left first."

"Oh..." Seeing her nodding, he dragged the girl Lingyun away.

"Why are these two people so strange?" Yu Quanyou muttered, walked into the guest room and carried the bags he had packed last night on his body, and was about to walk out.

She put her mother's jade bracelet on her hands and dragged her body, which was still a little sick.

Just as I stepped out of the door, the bracelet on my hand suddenly shone with a faint green light, reflecting a light barrier in the air, crystal clear and transparent.

She was startled by the scene, and looked at the light barriers, the milky white and pure light gradually fascinated her.

She gently touched the light with her fingers, and the fingertips touched the coldness, and then it was soft and invisible. Yu Quanyou found that there seemed to be another world in the light barrier, so she groped and stepped in.

The surrounding scenery slowly disappeared, replaced by a beautiful mountain and water, with green shade covering the earth, and the stream slowly flowing, playing wonderful music. All of this made her feel inexplicably familiar.

She stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the earth, marveling at the beauty, the mist in the mountains was like a fairyland.

Suddenly, a few melodious sounds came from afar, and the beating musical notes hovered in her ears.

Somehow, my heart suddenly felt ache and felt suffocating. Yuquan looked for the sound of the sound and walked towards the foggy ridge in the mountains.

What caught her eye was a faint look. The lush spring was walking quietly, and her mood became heavier. The sadness contained in the sound of the flute made her very curious. What kind of person is the person who plays the flute?

Why is this song so sad? She seems to be able to understand this sadness, and her heart is also involved in pain.

As she walked, a flying peach blossom forest suddenly appeared in front of her, and the sadness in the sound of the flute became more and more obvious. Her whole body was numb, and she suddenly stopped in a daze, but she found that she had reached the end of the peach forest.

The sound of the flute suddenly stopped, and what appeared in front of her was a quiet lake, with peach blossoms floating, and in the cool wind, a figure stood.

Yu Quanyou wanted to see clearly, but the figure was extremely ethereal. She picked a peach tree closest to the figure, used her light skills to fly up, and stood on the thicker branches, but she could still see a figure with a back, a dark hair draped behind her, wearing a green ink-colored brocade robe, and a somewhat lonely figure.

Yu Quan looked at the back quietly, and the sound of the flute sounded again, and she lost her soul.

The sound of the flute suddenly became sharp, and she felt a wave of anger rushed towards me.

Yu Quanyou screamed in shock, and his feet slipped under him and fell from the tree.

She closed her eyes tightly, waiting for an intimate contact with the earth.

At this time, a fragrance wafted between her nose, and Yu Quanyou felt that she had fallen into a warm embrace.

She opened her eyes gently, and her eyes immediately stopped on the peerless side face, stagnant.

The breeze was gently caressing, and in a blink of an eye, Yu Quanyou was already standing steadily on the ground, and the man opposite him also stared at her, looking a little shocked.

She looked at that face, her heroic facial features were clear and three-dimensional. A white jade robe made him look close and distant. Her ink pupils were like black crystals soaked in water, and the corners of her eyes were slightly raised.
To be continued...