Chapter 994: Out of Reach

Taking a deep breath, someone came to lure Huan Qingyan to the side hall just around the time.

Not long after, I heard the long voice of the elder, the sound of drums and music, and the door of the side hall slowly opened.

Huan Qingyan slowly stepped onto the vermilion carpet.

As soon as she walked out of the door of the side hall, countless eyes were fixed on her, there were all kinds of spiritual masters, there were as many real spiritual masters as dogs, mysterious spiritual masters walked everywhere, and there were even several Wang spiritual masters.

These eyes are gathered together, and those with a slightly poorer psychological quality are afraid that their legs will be weak.

Huan Qingyan turned a blind eye, one step at a time, although she walked slowly, she was very steady.

Walking into the entrance of the main hall, because the wall of the apse is hidden in the ground, the light is bright and you can see everything at a glance.

Huan Qingyan stood against the light, in the eyes of others, it was as if she was wrapped in a halo, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly.

She looked up and saw the familiar figure at a glance.

Jimo Ya!

The man who used to just say his name, his lips and teeth were as sweet as drinking honey.

Now just thinking about it now makes me feel extremely regretful, wishing for a man I've never seen in my life!

With just one glance, Huan Qingyan could tell that Jimo Ya had also lost weight, his complexion was not very good, and his usual gentle temperament was a little more gloomy.

Huan Qingyan's footsteps paused slightly, and her heart, which she thought had been numb, began to throb again, and the pain made her almost unable to stand still.

This man still has such a great influence on him!

She wanted to cry, and even more wanted to rush over and grab his clothes, and ask him why he lied to her!

I also want to ask him, has he seen the child of the two of them who died at birth? Do you feel guilty?

Since you have already betrayed yourself, why do you still have to put on an expression of surprise and relief when you see yourself now?

But Huan Qingyan didn't do anything after all, she just glanced over Jimoya, and landed on Shangqiu Mengqian, Nangong Beichen and Bai Chenfeng without stopping.

Shangqiu Mengqian waved his fan and looked at her with some doubts.

Nangong Beichen smiled and nodded to her.

Bai Chenfeng was still staring at Jimo Ya, not paying attention to him at all.

Huan Qingyan sighed slightly in her heart, and when she looked at Nangong Beichen with as little trace as possible, her eyes softened a little.

Nangong Beichen naturally felt it. When he received the invitation from Baili's family, he had a premonition that the Baili family might take this opportunity to justify Huan Qingyan's reputation.

By the way, let's clean up the bad reputation of Baili's family as a witch.

Sure enough, things did not meet his expectations.

The moment Huan Qingyan appeared, if he hadn't decided in his heart, he would hardly have recognized it.

The person is thinner, and the temperament of the whole person is completely different from before. He is as cold and arrogant as the stars and moons, unreachable.

There was no warmth in the eyes, with a hint of indifference.

Only when he looked at himself, he became gentler, allowing him to find a little shadow of the past.

He didn't know whether it was good or bad for Huan Qingyan to become like this, but he just felt sore in his heart.

Huan Qingyan didn't pay too much attention to others, other than expressing her kindness to Nangong Beichen, she walked through the crowd watching the ceremony without squinting, and stood under the statue of Yaosheng.

Someone had already laid out the futon, Huan Qingyan knelt down slowly.

There was a hum in the hall.

"What is the bloodline of the direct line, so mysterious? You still cover your face? Is it because you are afraid of being recognized?"

"Could it be that enchanted fake saint who was stolen back by the Baili family?"