Changxian Villa is not just a yard, it also includes two mountains backed by it.

One is Wuming Mountain, which is shrouded in mist all year round and is the land of Changxian Villa.

One is Lingwang Mountain. There is a temple here. It is said that the abbot of the temple is an eminent monk. Not only ordinary people, but also those high-ranking officials in the capital also visit and offer incense all the year round.

There is a cliff between these two mountains, the distance is not too far, but everyone in Lingwang Mountain can only see Wuming Mountain shrouded in white mist.

It seems that someone from the ancestors of your family set up a formation on the mountain, and non-Ru family members are not allowed to enter.In this way, the psychic power of your descendants will be spread even more wickedly.

"Master, the young master has gone to the back mountain." Ru Liangyu's servant, Yinzi, stood in front of the yard and told him.

Ru Shenling stopped walking in, "Just Liangyu alone?" Since Ru Liangyu suddenly vomited blood a few days ago, her body became weaker day by day, and she stayed in the yard all day, why did she suddenly go to the back mountain? up.

Yinzi knew about his master's situation these past few days, and would kneel in front of the window to pray every night. "The madam went with the eldest young master, and she only said that when the owner of the villa came back, the slaves would notify her."

Ru Shenling nodded, and said: "Warm up the ginseng tea, and I'll go to the back mountain to have a look." Then he turned and walked towards the back mountain.

Although there are two mountains behind Changxian Villa, everyone in the mansion has a consensus that the back mountain is Wuming Mountain.

And Lingwang Mountain, although it has always been within the scope of Changxian Villa, in a sense, it can be regarded as outside the villa.

Rushenling could hear conversations from far away. From the outside, Wuming Mountain was shrouded in mist all day long, but after walking in, it suddenly became clear.

The two people in front, one is wearing a light green skirt and the other is wearing a white robe, they are not his wife and Ru Liangyu.

"Why did you come to the back mountain?" Ru Liangyu and Ru Li stopped when they heard footsteps.

Mrs. Ru Li walked up to Ru Shenling, "Liang Yu said it to let him breathe, so I came out with him." He put his hand on Ru Shenling's arm, "Have you found that person?"

Ru Shenling looked at his wife and smiled elegantly. "How does Liang Yu feel about his health?" His nephew has been brought up by the two of them since he was born, and because they have no children, Ru Liangyu is their biological son.

"It's much better, uncle don't have to worry." Ru Liangyu was wearing a crescent-white robe, and because of her weak health in the past few days, her whole body seemed to be as white as transparent and disappear.

Ru Shenling led Ru Li Shi, and walked slowly with Ru Liangyu. "I found the person you mentioned with a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows. He is the current Crown Prince, Bo Xuanzhao."

The reason why he entered the palace today was to find some medicine for Ru Liangyu.The medicine used is the blood of the person with a little cinnabar mole between the eyebrows.

"Uncle Lao, I'm sorry." Ru Liangyu walked lightly, no matter where she walked, the grass under her feet did not fall down.

"Hmm." From the corner of her tightly closed lips, a trace of bright red blood oozes out, and the color is especially bright against the pale face.Xu Xu took out a square handkerchief from his sleeve and covered his mouth, grasping the square handkerchief with his thin fingers.

Seeing Ru Liangyu vomit blood again, Mrs. Ru Li tightened Ru Shenling's sleeves with both hands, and looked at Ru Liangyu worriedly. "Liang Yu..."

Ru Liangyu wiped the corners of his mouth gently, and smiled gently at Ru Li, "Don't worry, Auntie, I'm fine." He vomited blood these days, which has become a common occurrence.

Let go of your hand, and dropped the square handkerchief on the grass, "This should be a normal reaction after the loss of spiritual power. Since I have found the medicine, it will be fine when the time comes."

Looking down at the bloody veil, after it fell on the grass, the fine grass stained with blood lost its original emerald green color, and the leaves were spotted with marks of turning into ashes. "The toxicity of my blood is slowly disappearing, which means that my spiritual power is about to be exhausted."

Ru Shenling stretched out his hand to support Ru Liangyu, and only then did he feel how thin his nephew was, and the bones in his arms were a little bit tight. "I've searched through all the ancient books in the past few days, and there is no record of the loss of spiritual power, Liang Yu, you..."

"That day when I was in the grass pavilion in the back mountain, I was able to spy on my own destiny." Ru Liangyu picked up the handkerchief on the ground, folded it, and put it in his arms.

His face was still calm, and he frowned slightly. "Every generation of descendants of your family who inherit psychic power cannot feel their own destiny, but at that moment, I felt like I was drowning, and my spiritual power was running around uncontrollably."

The people who inherit the psychic power of each generation in Changxian Villa are not omnipotent.They're just able to see more of the past and perceive some of what's going to happen.

Such a person cannot see his own destiny no matter what.But Ru Liangyu saw it, why?

"In the past few days, I have also vaguely felt that my aunt will be pregnant with a child, and that child will be the successor of this generation's psychic power." Ru Liangyu's eyes are very bright, and when I look into it, it looks like a lake .

The corners of the mouth are slightly turned up, and the facial features are stretched. It is really as the people outside the villa say, the world is stunning.

It was night, Mrs. Ru and Li leaned against Ru Shenling's chest. It was still a bit cold in May night. Ru Shenling pulled up the quilt and tucked his beloved wife's shoulders in the quilt. "The day Liang Yu vomited blood, I made a fortune for him."

The Ru family in Changxian Villa is often praised by outsiders for their psychic power.However, among the descendants of your family in each generation, those who cannot inherit the psychic power still account for the majority.These people also comprehend the method of divination since childhood, which is just unknown.

"Huh? What do you count? Lifespan?" Ru Li looked up at Ru Shenling curiously. This person still didn't look old, not much different from his appearance when they got married.

Stretching out his hand to caress Ru Shenling's side face, "Why don't you look old? Liang Yu will soon be sixteen, and you are still the same as when you got married."

Ru Shenling reluctantly took Ru Li's hand and held it in his palm. He used this face to abduct his wife back then.

"Ling'er, don't make trouble." He said helplessly, his wife's temper has not changed in the past ten years, "I helped Liang Yu calculate the marriage."

"Marriage?" Mrs. Li became interested, her chin rested on Ru Shenling's chest, her eyes blinked, and she waited for Ru Shenling to continue speaking with great interest.

"The result this time is different from the previous ones. Every time I divination for Liang Yu's marriage in the past, the hexagrams were all in chaos." Changli has been in good weather for nearly a hundred years, and the possibility of using Changxian Villa is very small.

As the owner of the villa, he usually has nothing to do except preside over the important affairs of the villa. "This time, Liang Yu's marriage line is revealed, which is connected to Emperor Ziwei."

"The current emperor?" Mrs. Ru and Li's beautiful willow eyebrows were tangled up, and the result was not good no matter what.

Ru Shenling bent his fingers, and tapped Ru Li's forehead, his wife was still jumping off like this, and she couldn't stop talking without surprising her.

"What are you thinking? It doesn't matter how many concubines the current emperor has, it depends on the age that is almost the year of destiny. If Liang Yu's marriage thread leads to him, I will break this thread even if I die."

"Oh!" Mrs. Ru Li rubbed her forehead with her hand, always hitting her on the head, finally knocking her stupid.A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "So, this Ziwei Dixing is Bo Xuanzhao? This time Liangyu's Yaoyin is also him."

"Yeah!" Ru Shenling's hand replaced Ru Li's and helped her rub the place where she had just been knocked, her eyes looked blankly at the air, "I could calculate the marriage line between the two of them that day, but the line was vague , seems to be discontinuous somewhere."

Leaning on the square pillow behind her, she let out a long sigh. "It wasn't until today that I could see that the line was connected."

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