1585 A series of happy events

After returning from Qin Shoumei's home, Liu Wanzhen was in the courtyard preparing supplies for Wuya State. She looked outside the courtyard. It was quiet and no one meant to visit at all. She frowned slightly.

It stands to reason.

Siyuan and Qin Shoumei should come to see her the next day after returning.

But a few days passed without any movement.

At first.

She thought it was a newlywed, and it was time for the two of them to reconnect with each other. However, ten days passed quickly, and there was still no movement on the other side of the yard:

"wrong!"

Liu Wanzhen dropped the jade box in her hand.

The box fell to the ground.

More than a dozen precious spiritual herbs for healing wounds were scattered.

Liu Wanzhen flew out of the yard like a gust of wind, and arrived in the yard next door in a few breaths. A set of third-level Yayoi formations were arranged in the yard to block spiritual consciousness. Liu Wanzhen suppressed the anger in her heart, picked up the communication token, and quickly After saying a few words, I waited for a reply. After a long time, there was no movement at all.

Instantly.

Liu Wanzhen's whole body was covered with cold air.

She stamped her foot heavily.

A piece of snow mist rose in front of her. She blew the mist gently and turned into snowflakes. The snowflakes fell on the Yayoi Formation, and the formation light curtain instantly cracked a hole.

Liu Wanzhen tapped her toes.

The next moment.

She appeared in the yard.

In the courtyard.

Empty.

There is no breath of life at all!

Liu Wanzhen's eyes were frighteningly cold at this moment. When she stepped into Fu Siyuan's room, she saw a sealed communication talisman left on it. A burst of spiritual power entered, and the communication talisman turned into a ball of fire. Fu Siyuan's voice came from it:

"Mother, I'm sorry!"

"Shoumei and I have important matters to go out on. If we can't make it back, you can go to Wuya Prefecture with your tribe first. We'll come back immediately after we finish our work. We'll see you in Wuya Prefecture then!"

Liu Wanzhen stood quietly on the spot.

The moonlight shone on her face.

No sadness, no joy.

for a long time.

She just smiled coldly.

Qin Shoumei was extremely submissive to her before, but then turned around and abducted her son.

She thought of Qin Shoumei too simply!

The two of them wanted to leave.

Moreover, more than ten days have passed, and now I don’t know where to hide.

The person cannot be found, as of now.

"call--"

Take a deep breath.

The ice on Liu Wanzhen's body dissipated as her mood stabilized.

The front line has no boundaries.

She must go.

Since her son and daughter-in-law were unreliable, she had no choice but to find another alliance.

On the battlefield, relying on your own strength, you will get angry on the spot if you are not careful.

But.

Who else in the clan could she turn to?

.......

Linglian Garden.

The whole garden was filled with joy.

Even Fu Yimu and Fu Sitian, who rarely go out on weekdays, were gathered here. Bai Lian was carefully supported by his smiling Uncle Thirteen and sat on the main seat.

Fu Yimu, who was sitting on the left, took out a jade box from his sleeve and handed it to Bai Lian with both hands:

"Auntie, this is the fourth-level jasmine grass. It is just right for you now."

Jasmine grass is used to treat miscarriage.

and.

Only high-level monks can take it.

This was cultivated by a doting Taijun in ancient times for his pregnant wife because he had a son in old age. Nowadays, it is hard to find in the market for a lot of money.

This one.

Fu Yimu got it from the Demon Wormhole.

Such a precious gift made Uncle Thirteen and Bai Lian overjoyed.

Bai Lian looked at Fu Yimu with a kinder look, more supple than Fu Sitian. Without Fu Yimu's advice, how could she enjoy this family happiness from time to time.