Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 115

Listening to her words, Ye Mingjue felt an indescribable loss in his heart.

If an ordinary woman had encountered such a thing, she would have committed suicide and made him responsible.But the woman in front of her looked indifferent.

Is it because she has a big heart, or does she simply look down on him?

The more he thought about it, the more confused Ye Mingjue became.

What had he never been afraid of before?But at the sacrificial ceremony, when Mu Youning was facing difficulties, when she suddenly disappeared, he felt fear for the first time.

All along, what he was unwilling to admit was that he could no longer hide it.

He fell in love with her.

A heartless and deserted person found his lost heart because of her.

However, he was afraid.

He was afraid that he would not be able to catch her and protect her, and even more afraid that he would not exist in her heart, and afraid of the deep hatred between them.

It turned out that he was really cowardly.

Ye Mingjue took a deep breath, suppressed the pain in his heart, stepped aside, and returned to his previous indifference and alienation, asking in a cold voice: "What did you do at the sacrificial ceremony?"

Mu Youning felt the sudden change in his mood, as if he had fallen from the stove into the ice, which made people caught off guard and confused.

She raised her eyes slightly, and looked at Ye Mingjue's gloomy eyes covered with a layer of frost and a little sad, cold and blurred, which hurt her heart for no reason.

Mu Youning lowered his head, and whispered: "It's illusion. Originally, I wanted to use illusion to create miracles in the grand ceremony to win the Sacred Heart, but I didn't expect it to be used for my escape."

"Illusion?"

Ye Mingjue frowned, thinking of the Red Clothes Gate among the Eight Gates of Lingyin. It is said that waving one's hands can lead people to heaven and earth.

Is it the so-called illusion?

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Mu Youning say: "In the sacrificial ceremony, what burnt in the incense burner is not sandalwood, but the phantom incense that I refined from the spices you sent, so in fact, you all have hallucinations. .

Therefore, what I say, you will see what is called illusion. "

Listening to her explanation, Ye Mingjue asked with some doubts: "But those are just ordinary spices, how can they have such an effect?"

He had seen the list, and it was nothing more than sandalwood, agarwood and cinnabar, all of which were very common things.

Mu Youning shrugged and said, "That's because there is a medicine. For me, it's the pollen of datura flowers. This pollen is poisonous and can make people hallucinate, so this is where the illusion can succeed."

Fortunately, she brought out the manduo pollen collected in Zhenhun Mountain, otherwise she might not be able to get out of this predicament so easily.

"I see."

Ye Mingjue cleared up the doubts in his heart, sighed lightly and said, "I was negligent about what happened today." After a pause, he asked again, "What did you say to me before the ceremony started?"

Mu Youning was taken aback for a moment, she blinked her eyes, and said with a guilty conscience: "What did I say?"

She had already sensed that she was in danger at that time, but she was unable to send news to Ye Mingjue, so she said something to him in a moment of impatience, but she didn't expect him to see it.

Seeing her guilty expression, Ye Mingjue raised his eyebrows and said: "This king is proficient in lip language. Although it is far away, I still see it. You..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Youning hurriedly said: "I'm afraid that you will mess up my plan without knowing, so I want to tell you, don't worry about me."

(End of this chapter)