Yang Xuan looked along the carpet and saw a woman in her fifties. She had taken good care of herself and had a fair complexion.
She walked to the long-haired woman with a smile and asked, "Xiao Ya, what's going on? Why did I hear that you found a childhood sweetheart? "
"Aiya, master!" The long-haired woman's face was red as she said hatefully, "What sweetheart? He's just a lecher. Who's the one gossiping?"
She then recounted what had happened on the way here.
After the woman heard, she smiled and said, "So that's how it is. Hey, young man, you know Xiao Ya?"
She had seen Yang Xuan wake up a long time ago.
Yang Xuan was just making things up before. How could he know Xiao Ya? He wanted to deny it, but if he did, these people would definitely kill him. If they fought, Helim, who had not yet left, might come back. At that time, the consequences would not be good.
"Ai, granny, although I have never met Xiao Ya, she has appeared in my dreams more than once. I remember Xiao Ya's appearance very clearly. She was my lover in my past life. How could I forget?" Yang Xuan continued to make things up.
"You … You're talking nonsense. I'll kill you." Xiao Ya's face was red as she scolded.
Yang Xuan got up from the ground and said, "It's true. I dream of you every day and night. I remember your appearance clearly. You are my lover in my past life. You even have three moles on your thighs."
What kind of person was Yang Xuan? He had long seen through Xiao Ya.
"Ah? How do you know? "Xiao Ya was so shocked that she forgot to be angry. She was a little doubtful.
"Of course it's true." Yang Xuan pretended to be affectionate and said, "On my thighs, there are three moles in the same place. That is our promise of three lifetimes."
As he said that, he tore open his trousers and revealed his thighs. There were indeed three bright red moles there.
Naturally, they had just been made. Not to mention three, even if there were thirty, Yang Xuan could make them.
Xiao Ya looked at the mole on Yang Xuan's leg in disbelief. The anger on her face had long disappeared and was replaced with hesitation.
After a while, she looked at the woman and said hesitantly, "Master?"
The woman's expression was still normal, and her smile did not change. She stared at Yang Xuan and said, "This is easy. My Fairy Palace has a method that can trace the past and present. It is said that it originated from the Fairy Lady. Tomorrow, when I wait for the Vice Palace Master to come, I will ask her to use it. The result will naturally be clear."
"En!" Xiao Ya blushed and nodded. She looked at Yang Xuan with a strange expression.
After the woman left, Yang Xuan naturally could not stay here any longer. He was arranged to stay in a tent with many miscellaneous items.
This camp was not small, and most of them were beautiful women. They must have come from the Fairy Palace. There was a small number of male warriors and odd-job workers. Their status was very low.
After Yang Xuan was settled in the tent, many people ran over to look at him, pointing at him and laughing from time to time.
Yang Xuan guessed that Xiao Ya's status here was not low.
When night came, Yang Xuan could no longer feel Helim's presence. He did not know if she had left or if she had turned her attention elsewhere.
However, Yang Xuan did not dare to be careless. He did not try to absorb Helim's power.
As expected, when the sky brightened, Helim's presence appeared again. It lingered on the planet.
Yang Xuan laughed coldly to himself. When it came to patience, he was not afraid of anyone.
When it was time for breakfast, Xiao Ya brought him a decent meal. Yang Xuan did not need to eat, but after Xiao Ya came in, she did not leave. He could only eat a little. It was not bad.
Xiao Ya watched Yang Xuan eat. After hesitating for a long time, she muttered, "You said that I was your love … love … lover in your past life. Then what was my name in my past life?"
Yang Xuan stuffed an exquisite dessert into his mouth and said casually, "You were called Sun Xiaoya."
He had learned from others yesterday that Xiao Ya's original name was Sun Xiaoya.
"Your name hasn't changed?" Sun Xiaoya asked with a frown.
Yang Xuan nodded. Who knew if it had changed or not? He was just spouting nonsense.
"Then … then, how did we meet in our past life?" Sun Xiaoya asked again.
"It was a stormy night." Yang Xuan began to make up a story. "I was a poor scholar, and you were the young miss of a large family. I fainted in front of your house, and you saved me. After that, we fell in love."
Sun Xiaoya listened attentively. "And then?"
"And then? Then your father did not agree to us being together, so he chased me out. Just as I was starving, I did not expect you to escape. So we eloped. "Yang Xuan continued to make up a story.
"Eloped?" Sun Xiaoya's face turned red, and she lowered her head.
"En, yes, but the good times did not last long. Your father sent people to catch up with us. Those people were fierce and wanted to capture us and kill us. At the critical moment, you threatened to kill yourself. Only then did your father let me go. After that, I swore that I would pass the imperial examinations. So I studied hard and finally became the top scholar." At this point, Yang Xuan made a sorrowful expression and continued, "But, when I went back to look for you, I found that you had actually committed suicide the day before I came. The reason was that your father forced you to marry the son of a high official."
Sun Xiaoya was completely attracted. "And then?"
"Then, I committed suicide in front of your grave. I turned into two butterflies and flew into the sky. We made a promise to meet in the next life. The three moles on our thighs are the dots on the wings of the butterflies." Yang Xuan randomly made up a story.
Unexpectedly, this story of the lovers turning into butterflies actually touched Sun Xiaoya's heart. She was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes. She could not help but say, "You are so stupid. Why did you commit suicide? You should live well … Aiya, I don't want to talk to you anymore! "
Sun Xiaoya realized what she was saying and immediately blushed. She covered her head and ran out. She almost bumped into her master.
"Why are you running?" Sun Xiaoya's master looked at Sun Xiaoya's back and asked curiously.
Sun Xiaoya's master was called Jin Hua. She was respectfully called Granny Hua. She was one of the important figures in the Fairy Palace.
Granny Hua walked in and asked curiously, "What did you say to Xiaoya?"
Yang Xuan smiled but did not say anything. He pretended to be mysterious.
Granny Hua did not care and said, "Vice Palace Master is here. Come with me. Whether it is true or not, we will know once we try. If you are really Xiaoya's lover in her previous life, I will not interfere. But if you are lying, then you can wait to be fed to the fish."
As she said this, her eyes revealed a trace of killing intent.
Yang Xuan secretly cursed his bad luck. However, he also wanted to see this method of tracing the past life. Hence, he got up and walked out behind Granny Hua.
When they arrived at Xiaoya's tent, the outside was heavily guarded. After letting the two in, Yang Xuan found that Xiaoya was also there.
A noble woman wearing a phoenix coronet sat at the head. When she saw Granny Hua walk over, she said, "The Countercurrent Technique is our Fairy Palace's secret technique. It is not easily used. However, since Granny Hua is willing to use the Millennium Flower Treasure to exchange for it, I will not object."
Yang Xuan guessed that the Millennium Flower Treasure must be very precious.
Sun Xiaoya looked at Granny Hua gratefully. Granny Hua smiled but did not say anything.
"Sun Xiaoya, come here." The Vice Palace Master nodded to Sun Xiaoya.
Sun Xiaoya went forward and stood in front of the Vice Palace Master.
The next moment, a strange aura came from the Vice Palace Master.
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