The cabinet was opened, and Lu An looked at everything inside with dark eyes.

There were indeed only four things, and the moment they saw these four things, Lu An was shocked.

A swaddle, a comb, a sachet, and a painting.

"I heard Jiang Yuan say that this scrambled clothes were woven by your mother," Jiang Jiatian said softly, "Your mother weaved a total of four scrambled clothes, all for you. The other three may be in her ring, and there is only one here. This comb is so small, and it is also for combing your hair. As for this scrambled bag, Jiang Yuan said that your mother came to the Taoist temple and kept hanging in the room. It was said that it was incense, but the destiny was constant." .??.

Lu An listened, looked at these three things, raised his hand, and gently held them all in his hands.

Holding it in his hand, Lu An's hands were trembling.

He didn't know whether what Jiang Jiatian said was true or not, but his intuition told him that they were indeed relics of his mother. And all these three relics were related to him.

He could hardly imagine that his mother was alone in the palace, looking forward to the process and scene of the birth of a child. But he knew that his mother must be very happy, full of expectations, and loved herself extremely, so she did these things.

Lu An's eyes turned red, and he couldn't help but tears flowed out of his eyes and slid across his cheeks.

"As for this painting, it was also painted by your mother." Jiang Jiatian stood behind Lu An, not knowing that Lu An was crying, and continued, "I heard from Jiang Yuan that the owner of this painting is you."

Lu An looked at the painting and painted a scene in a yard where the host was entertaining guests. The yard was not big, and it looked like an ordinary family. There were men and women in the painting, while the host was very happy and drank with everyone.

Not only are there paintings, but there is also a line of characters at the signature of the painting.

"Blessings and happiness are always there, and there are many friends and neighbors, everything goes well and everything goes well."

Looking at these simple sixteen characters, Lu An's tears became even more fierce, and he held the painting tightly.

He put all the four relics into his rings, and did not want to leave them in Jiang for a moment. He didn't even say a word to Jiang Jiatian, and his figure immediately went towards the passage upwards!

Seeing this, Jiang Jiatian was stunned and trotted forward for two steps, but finally stopped.

Didn't catch up.

I have said everything I should say today, and even she doesn't know if it's useful.

Lu An quickly flew outside the Jiang family land, left without even calling, and used the power of space to disappear immediately.

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The sky and the sky are blue stars.

Fu Yu has been waiting for Lu An here, not in the Fu family. Although she ordered the clan to prepare and ask Jiang family for people at any time, she did not think that Jiang family dared to do anything. So he did not wait in the Fu family, but was waiting for his husband to arrive here.

At this moment, the space suddenly fluctuated and a figure walked out.

Fu Yu, who was thinking with her eyes closed, opened her starry eyes, stood up, looked at her husband with red eyes, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

After returning home, Lu An couldn't stop crying and took out the four relics from his ring.

When Fu Yu looked at these four relics, he naturally knew that they were all related to his husband. Even this comb was obviously for babies, and there were Taoist talismans on the sachet.

As for this painting...

Good fortune and happiness are always there, with many friends and neighbors, everything goes well and everything comes and goes well.

The last word "An" is obviously the true meaning of the whole painting.

"It seems that my mother also knows that the children born from the Spiritual Clan and the Eight Ancient Clan will not live long," Fu Yu said, "so I asked for a sachet and drew this painting. My mother is a member of the Spiritual Clan, and only one friend in Hongyi. So she hopes that her husband can live longer, more friends and more smoothly, so even her husband's name only has the word "An".

Lu An nodded. He was so heartbroken that he couldn't stand up at all. He squatted on the ground, and tears fell on the ground one by one.

Fu Yu looked at his husband and hugged him gently.

Lu An cried for a long time before he stopped. Every time he saw that he had a mother.

He will become extremely fragile when it comes to matters.

He has no father and no feelings at all. But he has a mother and misses her very much.

If he could see his mother with his own eyes, he would be the happiest person in the world.

Fu Yu couldn't help but sigh in his heart that his mother hoped Lu An could live longer, and this was indeed done. But as for these sixteen words, it was extremely difficult to live at the beginning. Even now, it can only be considered as the sentence "There are many friends and neighbors". As for the other three sentences, it is probably still a long way away.

After Lu An calmed down, both of them sat on the sand. At this time, Fu Yu spoke gently and said, "In the spirit clan, I have only pity for one person. Can you guess who it is?"

Lu An was slightly stunned and looked at his wife. He didn't expect that his wife would have a poor spiritual tribe. After thinking about it carefully, he only thought that Li Han was worthy of his wife's care. But his wife could not have pitied Li Han, so he shook his head and asked, "Who is it?"

"He Mingxue." Fu Yu said softly, "A person who has the same experience as his husband."

When Lu An heard this, his body was shocked.

Yes, He Mingxue's life experience... looks like herself.

He Mingxue's mother is He Yuanyuan of He's family, and his father is Li Boeen of Tianshen Mountain. The two belong to two galaxies, and the child she gave birth to was not long. The father betrayed his oath, and the mother would rather be punished, but handed the child to the Spirit God and asked the Spirit God to rescue him. After two hundred years, He Mingxue did survive successfully and could live like a normal person.

Such experiences are so similar to myself.

"She is not much better than her husband," Fu Yu said. "It was fine when she was a child. He Qiong was willing to recognize her as her daughter, and she would live a good life even without her mother. But later she met He Kong and suffered a lot within a few years. Fortunately, she was saved by her husband and now she is married, which is considered to be a blessing. But until now she doesn't know who her real mother and father are."

When Lu An thought of He Mingxue, it was indeed as his wife said. Both of them were not long-lasting. She was saved by the Spirit God, and she was the master.

"yes

Ah." Lu An took a deep breath and said, "If the Tianxinghe War can be won in the future and the spiritual race is to be eradicated, I want to save her life."

Fu Yu smiled and said, "What about the others? Ding Qin, Wen Shu'e and Ning Ling, are these three women's husbands going to be killed?"

“…”

Lu An was speechless for a moment and didn't know whether to kill him or not.

Seeing Lu An in thought, Fu Yu smiled and said, "Husband, don't think so much. The future is too variable. Let's take a look step by step."

Lu An was slightly stunned and looked at his wife in surprise. He knew that his wife had always been a very visionary person, but he didn't expect that his wife would say this.

"It's strange, right?" Fu Yu's starry eyes were not discouraged at all, very bright, and said, "It's just that I found that too many things were beyond expectations, which means that it's hard to make sense to think too far. For example, the Jiang branch that my husband met this time was something I never thought of before. The changes that took place in this 7,000 years were far beyond imagination. The four melting pots and the six eight-ancient sect stars that were not found. Originally, I thought that if I found the eight-ancient sect star, all puzzles could be opened. But now it seems that this is probably just the beginning."

"The complexity of things back then must be far beyond imagination. Complexity must be based on strength, otherwise if only a few people want to be complicated, the prosperity of that year may be far beyond expectations. Now, it may be like the declining immortal star life, but there is no realm of the Heavenly King again, which is incomparable to the Eight Ancient Era."

“…”

Lu An clenched his fists tightly, and he also felt this way. In his dark eyes, he seemed to see a powerful scene far beyond that of the past. The current coalition forces and the current Bagu Clan's strength are very likely to be very weak compared to those years ago!

"Are you afraid of your husband?" Fu Yu asked suddenly.

Lu An was stunned, looked at his wife, took a deep breath and said, "There is one thing, I am indeed very awe."

Fu Yu smiled and said, "I am looking forward to it. I want to know if the geniuses like us in the decline period can be compared with the geniuses and strong men of that year."


Chapter completed!