I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of three night patrols came from behind.
"Madam, is the Valley Master okay?"
Wen Qingzhu turned around and walked out, looked at the people at the stairs and said, "The Valley Master is dead."
"What!" Sanxuanye immediately turned around and ran in.
Lu Tao looked behind and asked her: "What happened inside?"
Not long after, Sanxunye came out again and looked at Wen Qingzhu dimly: "Follow me, there is someone who may be able to save Fu Shu."
When I followed Sanxunye downstairs, I met several middle-aged people rushing over.
They looked at Wen Qingzhu and his party, but said nothing more.
After going out, he walked all the way south and came to a thatched house planted with herbs.
Passing through the medicine garden, Sanxunye pushed open the ajar door and shouted inside: "Brother Yang, are you in there?"
"Here!" came a voice that sounded particularly elegant.
Sanxunye took them in, and all kinds of strange smells came to them.
Wen Qingzhu took a sniff and found that there was a very unfamiliar smell of medicinal materials.
Turning around to look inside, I saw a one-armed man turning around.
There were deep wrinkles on his face, but the outline still showed that he was a handsome and handsome man when he was young.
What concerned Wen Qingzhu the most was that he had a pair of eyes that could see through the vicissitudes of the world.
"Qingzhu, you're here."
Wen Qingzhu was a little uncomfortable with this kind tone.
Seeing her resistance, the man put down what he was holding, washed his hands in the basin next to her, and then came over.
He introduced himself: "My name is Yang Song, and I am Fu Lie's cousin. I have heard of you when you were in Jinzhou."
"You, you are Yang Song." Wen Qingzhu's voice was trembling.
She remembers everything from her past life clearly.
After Fu Lie died, his body was taken away that night, and Jiang Yuancheng became furious.
After a long investigation, Pei Zhixuan finally found out that a member of the Yang family named Yang Song was still alive.
Wen Qingzhu didn't dare to look directly at Yang Song: "Then... do you know about the Valley Master?"
"Don't worry, you were also deceived. What's more, Lie'er's achievements today are all due to you." Yang Song's eyes became gentler.
He knew that Wen Qingzhu had excellent medical skills, so he pointed sideways at the desk inside and said, "If you wait a little longer, brother-in-law's medicine will be finished."
"Yeah." Wen Qingzhu didn't know how to get along with him for a while.
The identity of the Yang family opposite her was even more incredible than she imagined.
Yang Song arranged for Lu Tao and the others to sit outside now, and then called Wen Qingzhu very familiarly: "Come in with me, just in time to learn about the medical skills of the witch clan. The owner of the valley is a rare witch doctor wizard."
Before Wen Qingzhu could answer, he had already turned around and went in.
If she refused, she couldn't say anything, so she could only follow in.
Yang Song pointed to the various medicinal pastes on the desk and explained: "When the Yang family incident happened, I came to look for the owner of the valley under the guidance of a silver jewelry store owner. After searching for several years, I finally found him."
"Take this, you'll have to mix it when the time comes." Yang Song handed her a bowl filled with black medicinal mud.
Wen Qingzhu took it in a daze, thinking all the time that Zhao'er's grandmother told her that Yang Song went to the mountains after Zhao'er disappeared.
After a while, Yang Song turned around and saw her puzzled face and asked, "Do you have any questions?"
"Wait! Aren't you here to find Zhao'er?" Wen Qingzhu asked immediately.
Yang Song thought for a moment and said, "Are you referring to the daughter of the owner of the silver jewelry store? How old was she at that time?"
Thinking of this, Wen Qingzhu suddenly discovered a place full of contradictions.
Why did Grandma Zhaoer tell her that Yang Song only entered before Zhang Ke.
Wen Qingzhu expressed his doubts.
Yang Song pondered for a while, then looked up at her and said, "Maybe Auntie has her own ideas."
"Then when did you give her the Yang family order?"
"Three years ago, the relationship between Cangzhou and the Wu clan became increasingly tense. I wanted to develop a medicine to save my brother-in-law as soon as possible, so I gave the Yang family order to her for safekeeping. If there is any emergency, I can contact Fu Lie."
"This is different from what I know!"
Thinking of this, Wen Qingzhu felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
It seemed that after she came to Cangzhou, there was a thread pulling her forward.
Seeing Wen Qingzhu's expression changing several times, Yang Song took the medicine bowl in her hand, called Lu Tao over, and helped her sit down.
Yang Song poured a bowl of hot water and handed it to Lu Tao: "Give it to Qingzhu. Take your time. I believe you also know the identity of Zhao'er's grandma."
Wen Qingzhu immediately raised his eyes and looked at him.
Yang Song sat down opposite her and thought in silence for a long time.
Finally he raised his head and said: "I know what you are thinking, but fate is sometimes very strange. When my aunt saw me for the first time, she said that I had the destiny of a prince. I didn't take it seriously at the time. It was not until later that I gradually understood I heard about Fu Lie."
"Yang..." Wen Qingzhu didn't know what to call him for a moment.
Yang Song smiled: "Just call me uncle. You are Lie'er's wife, so naturally you are the same as him."
"But..." When Wen Qingzhu thought that Yang Song might know about the past life, she couldn't help but be afraid.
Seeing her evasive eyes, Yang Song regretted a little. He knew he should have said nothing.
But when he thought of his aunt's prediction, he felt that he was right to do so.
"Qingzhu, I will tell Lie'er about you after I see him."
"don't want!"
Wen Qingzhu stood up suddenly, looking a little panicked.
Qin Shou at the door was about to come in, but the third patrol stopped him: "General Qin! Brother Yang is Fu Lie's uncle, and he won't do anything to his wife!"
"But look! Why is Madam so scared!" Qin Shou pointed at Wen Qingzhu's back. She was trembling, and she felt like Yang Song had done something.
Yang Song inside looked sideways: "Don't worry, General Qin, I don't mean to hurt Qingzhu, but there are some things she can't accept at the moment."
"Is there anything that Madam can't accept!" Qin Shou didn't believe it at all. In his impression, Wen Qingzhu was second only to the emperor and could do anything.
Finally, Wen Qingzhu, who was supporting the table with both hands, raised one hand: "It's okay, I'm okay."
"Yeah." Qin Shou felt that Wen Qingzhu didn't seem to be fine.
But when Wen Qingzhu spoke, he could only believe it without reservation.
Wen Qingzhu ordered again: "Xi'er Lutao, you go out, Uncle Yang... and I will have a chat alone."
Lu Tao nodded, took Xi'er out, and closed the door at the same time.
The room instantly became quiet.
Yang Song sighed: "Sit down first, there are some things I think I should tell you in advance."
"Yeah." Wen Qingzhu sat down.
Yang Song began to talk about the reason why he wanted to tell Fu Lie: "Auntie is the most powerful priest of the Wu Clan for hundreds of years. Most of the reasons why she escaped from the Wu Clan is because she saw hundreds of futures, each of which Even the witch race cannot escape the fate of annihilation, and even the Valley Master cannot do this."
"Why?"
"Because the Valley Master can only see ten kinds of futures. From the very beginning, she asked me to keep Yang Jialing just to wait for you to come."
Wen Qingzhu's heart skipped a beat, and it turned out that all this was really someone else's calculation.
But when we were in Yuhua Town, wasn’t Grandma Zhaoer dead long ago
"I do not believe!"
Wen Qingzhu deeply hated this kind of fatalism. Her destiny was in her own hands.
"Hey, it's true." Yang Song sighed again, making Wen Qingzhu even more uneasy.
Could it be that my choice was also reflected in the prophecy of Grandma Zhaoer
Yang Song no longer concealed anything: "Auntie said that the key to everything lies with you. After this experience in Cangzhou, you may have accepted the experience of your previous life, but your fate with Lieer will be severed by your own hands over time. This The impact of this incident is very serious, because the next Ziwei star will shine because of you, which is King Rui, and between him and Lieer, only one will survive."
"Impossible! Yuanhan would not do this!" Wen Qingzhu denied it!
Although she accepted her past life, she also walked through this life step by step.
Yang Song looked at her: "Do you think Jiang Yuanhan really just treats you as a sister?"
Wen Qingzhu wanted to explain, but she found that after experiencing that dream, she could no longer deceive herself.
She knew what Jiang Yuanhan wanted.
"Auntie told me that if everything goes well, there will be three most likely futures. One is that you and Lie'er reconcile, you become Jiang Yuanhan's queen, and Lie'er dies on the battlefield seven years later. The second is that you and Lie'er He left, but Jiang Yuanhan became cruel and stupid, and the world was in chaos. If you and Lieer fight back to the capital, Jiang Yuanhan will die in your hands."
Wen Qingzhu's breathing was trembling, and he looked at Yang Song pretending to be calm: "Is there another one?"
"There is another thing that my aunt didn't say. She said that if she told you, you would choose the completely opposite path. The future is not static. There are countless futures, but there are always a few that are very clear."
Early the next morning, villagers from the entire valley came to attend the funeral of the valley owner.
According to the Valley Master's last words, Sanxuanye became the trusted Valley Master.
Wen Qingzhu stood behind the crowd and looked at the people crying, without any fluctuation in his heart.
Is this the other path their Valley Master chose after predicting the demise of the Witch Clan
"Qingzhu, we can go."
Yang Song's voice came from behind. Wen Qingzhu looked back and saw a man who looked very familiar standing next to Xi'er.
"he is… "
"Eleven!" Xi'er could only answer for Eleven.
Wen Qingzhu couldn't help but look at the man in front of him. Wasn't the previous Eleven a hairy man with hair all over his body
Yang Song glanced at him and explained: "Most of the poison in Beidou's body has been resolved, and the hair on the exposed head, face, hands and feet has basically fallen off. As long as you take good care of it, you will slowly recover."
"He changed his name? Did you detoxify him?" Wen Qingzhu couldn't help but look over.
Yang Song shook his head: "Well, he changed it after the Valley Master accepted him. After all, the Valley Master is no longer a member of the Wu clan. It's not me, it's the Valley Master. His medical skills are very good, maybe better than the Valley Master of the Medicine God Valley." "
Wen Qingzhu knew in his heart that those who defected from the Wu Clan were not from the Wu Clan.
This is a deep-rooted thought in the hearts of all Wu people.
The Valley Master counts as one, and the Eleven who is now renamed Beidou counts as one.
Looking back at Sanxunye, Wen Qingzhu cupped his hands in farewell.
Maybe we won't see him again for a long time in the future.
This valley, like a peach blossom garden, isolates all worldly things.
If possible, Wen Qingzhu would also like to stay.