Chapter 365: Love Is Inevitable, and She Becomes a Demon (3)

There is a naturally formed glass window outside, and you can clearly see inside the altar through the mirror.

Everyone stood in front of the glass window, with Lu Jinwen and Jun Mosheng at the front. Meng Lu looked at his son Meng Che, "Che'er, open the altar door and lower the crystal coffin inside."

"Yes, father." Meng Che took out the key from his waist and opened the door of the altar.

Lu Jinwen's deep phoenix eyes glanced at the key in Meng Che's hand. They were as cold as a blade, but as if there was nothing at all. He turned his head calmly.

The altar door opened, and the crystal coffin inside slowly lowered.

The entire scene was so silent that you could clearly hear a pin dropping to the ground.

Lying in the crystal coffin is Lin Xuanji.

Lin Xuanji finally appeared.

This woman who has always been shrouded in mystery, the woman who caused a life-and-death fight between the two most favored men, Lu Jinwen and Jun Mosheng, finally appeared.

Tang Moer stood next to Jun Mosheng. She had not spoken much since she came to Miaojiang. She only wanted to see her mother.

her mother.

The two small hands hanging by her sides were tightly pulled into small pink fists, and she held her breath.

With a bang, the crystal coffin fell to the ground.

Tang Moer took a quick look and saw a pretty figure lying quietly in the crystal clear crystal coffin. She was wearing a flowing red dress just like many years ago. Her black hair was spread out in a lazy and coquettish posture, revealing a picture. A charming little face.

hiss.

I don’t know who is taking a breath of air.

The thing in Lin Siyu's hand fell to the ground. She looked at the woman in the crystal coffin in shock. Her black pupils kept shrinking and enlarging. No, it was impossible.

How can it be?

After so many years, even people like Lu Jinwen, Jun Mo Sheng, who have been favored by God, have no traces of time on their faces, but they have added the fine lines of time after all.

But Lin Xuanji turned out to be exactly the same as she had been many years ago, and time seemed to have frozen on her body.

Lu Jinwen looked at the woman in the crystal coffin. A stunned expression appeared on his handsome face, and he was stunned.

Those deep phoenix eyes were shrinking violently, and he looked at the woman in shock.

Is it because the glass is too bright or his sight is too good? Or maybe she looks just like she did many years ago, full and lively, with a charming little face, two delicate eyebrows, a pretty little nose, and a bright red mouth. , her face exuded a lustrous luster under the light, bouncing like jelly.

how old is she?

Calculating her age, she is over forty, but she is like a rose blooming in the morning dew, bright and moving.

All the memories go back to many years ago, when she jumped into the sea and her shimmering red dress turned all living beings upside down.

She turned out to be... pretty and ageless.

Everyone was stunned. Jun Mosheng even put his hands on the glass window, his warm phoenix eyes overflowing with all kinds of tenderness.

He has never married in his life, and all he dreams about is the person in front of him.

She turned out to be exactly the same as in her memory.

Lin Xuanji lay quietly in the crystal coffin. She didn't know what was happening outside. She just lay like this day after day, quiet and peaceful, unaware of the years in the world.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Jun, I have brought you to see the saint." Meng Lu said with a smile.

Meng Che inside raised the crystal coffin again, and then closed the altar door with a bang.

Lin Xuanji disappeared from everyone's sight, as if the sudden glimpse just now was just an illusion.

Jun Mosheng withdrew his gaze and looked at Meng Lu, "High Priest Meng, if we want to take the saint away, do you agree?"

Menglu's face changed instantly, and even his voice became colder, "Mr. Jun, why did you say this? This is my Miao saint, who can guarantee the health of my Miao people for hundreds of years, how can I let you take her away?"

"High Priest Meng..."

"That's enough, don't mention such words again!" Menglu's attitude was very firm.

At this time, Meng Che stepped forward and said, "Mr. Lu, Mr. Jun, we have prepared a sumptuous dinner. Let's have dinner first."

Tang Moer slowly came back to her senses. In fact, she was still stunned by the shocking glance just now. That was her mother!

Mom is so beautiful.

It's exactly as imagined.

There is probably no one in this world more beautiful than my mother.

"Uncle Jun, let's have dinner first." Tang Mo'er looked at Jun Mosheng and said in a soft voice.

This is Miao territory, the territory of Menglu. In addition, Miao territory is not like the Central Plains. The terrain is very rugged and dangerous. If you want to take people away from Menglu's territory, you must consider the long term.

Jun Mosheng nodded, "Okay."

…

Everyone returned the same way and now reached the bank of Qingshui River.

Everyone stopped, and they were very curious about this extremely romantic riverside of love.

"High Priest Meng, on the way to the altar, is this the only way to pass by the Love Water River?" Tang Mo'er asked.

Mengru nodded, "Yes."

"Is this love water really so powerful?" Tang Moer looked at the bank of the love water river. The water here was very clear, and you could see colorful stones underneath, which were very beautiful.

To the naked eye, this river looks no different from an ordinary river.

"This love water is not a legend, it is real. For those who have love between men and women in their hearts, this love water is also divided. If it is only a shallow love, the corrosive effect will not be strong. If it is an unforgettable and deep love, then..."

"What will happen?" Tang Mo'er asked.

"If it is the most unforgettable love in the world, the love water dripping onto the skin will remove the bones and flesh, and endure the most severe pain in the world."

The most true love will bring the most intense pain.

At this time, Lin Siyu's eyes lit up and he suddenly smiled and said, "Mr. Lu, do you still love Lin Xuanji now?"

This question is for Lu Jinwen.

Both Jun Mosheng and Tang Moer's eyes shifted to Lu Jinwen's handsome face, which had no expression or words.

He was more silent than usual, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Does he love Lin Xuanji?

If he loved before, does he still love now?

Jun Mosheng raised the corners of his lips gently, "Miss Lin, you don't understand Mr. Lu very well. Mr. Lu is cold-hearted and heartless, and he is the most careless emperor. How could he fall in love with Xuanji?"

As he spoke, Jun Mosheng looked at Lu Jinwen, "Master Lu, we have all experienced your methods. You have been emotionally indifferent all your life. You are not close to your parents or Mo'er. How could you fall in love with Xuanji?" Woolen cloth?"

"Well, you are a heartless and loveless person anyway. Go and try the water in the Love Water River. You will definitely not be burned."

Jun Mosheng asked Lu Jinwen to test the water by the Qingshui River.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the scene, looking forward to this great show.

A man like Lu Jinwen must be heartless and loveless.