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Today is the 15th. That night, the bright moonlight shone down on the earth, successfully dyeing everything golden.

In a strange and dark bedroom, a tall and strong man was lying on a dark gray bed. He kept sweating.

Heavy breathing sounds came from his mouth. He tightly grabbed the sheets on both sides, as if he was suffering from pain.

His deep black eyes were like stars blooming with a dazzling cold light, revealing thick hatred. At this moment, he hated everything in the world. He hated that invisible person who brought him disaster!

Then, a low roar came out of his mouth again, which made people terrified.

Outside the door, the sound of messy footsteps could be heard. A beautiful woman was brought to the door. She was forced to half raise her wrist, followed by a pain in her wrist. She took a deep breath.

Blood instantly flowed out from her wrist, dripping down. The black-clothed man on the side swiftly used a transparent glass cup to catch these things. Then he held the small half cup of blood, and with a serious expression, pushed open the wooden door of the bedroom and walked inside.

He walked to the man who was trying his best to endure the pain, stood still, and said respectfully, "Young Master. Drink the medicine."

"Get lost!" The man on the bed roared angrily. His furious voice was drowned out by pain, and in its place was a low roar to vent his pain. His body fell heavily onto the floor.

The black-clothed man in front of the bed seemed to have long gotten used to this kind of scene. He held the man's body and helped him back to the bed. He continued to advise respectfully, "Young Master, you won't be in so much pain after drinking the medicine."

"Get out!" The man roared again! He swung the glass cup to the ground.

The man in black was shocked. He hurriedly turned around and ran out. He looked at an old man standing under the moonlight with his hands behind his back and apologized, "Old Master, Young Master spilled the medicine."

"Useless thing!" The old man roared angrily. He waved the iron cane in his hand, and the black-clothed man fell to the ground. Blood flowed out from the source of his head! The people on the side cowered as they stared at the pool of blood on the ground. They panicked!

The old man did not even raise his eyebrows at his actions. Instead, he turned to the outside and knelt on the ground. Tears streamed down his face as he looked at the bright moon.

Who could save his son? If there was, he would do anything to save his son, even if it was the lives of all the people in the world.

In a somewhat old-fashioned small courtyard, Fan Xuebao was looking at the mirror and her heart was filled with joy. It was not easy for her to wait for her first year senior Lan Ning to ask her out. She naturally had to dress up more beautifully.

Mother fan carried a bowl of food and walked in. When she saw her appearance, she said, "You won't succeed this year."

"Mom, don't curse me. I'm going out." Fan Xuebao grabbed the bag on the table and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute!" mother fan freed a hand to grab her arm and handed the bowl to her, "Drink this bowl of Talisman Water first before leaving."

Seeing the black things in the bowl, Fan Xuebao's face sank. She stared at mother fan and said discontentedly, "Mom, if you let me drink these things again, I will sue you for abusing children!"

"What kind of words do you have? This is the Peace Talisman that I helped you get from a very famous sorceress. After you drink it, you will be safe and sound. " mother fan persuaded him in her heart.

"If I don't drink it, it will still be safe and sound." Fan Xuebao rolled her eyes unhappily. She had such a superstitious mother. She was really unlucky! Her mother gave her this kind of thing to drink every day. When she resisted, her clever mother would trip the gray water into the food for her to eat. She was so scared that she didn't dare to eat at home.

"Why do you always not believe in advice? sorceress said that your fate is very high and that you are being controlled by a certain little ghost. If you are not careful, you will be taken away by him."

"Is it a male or female ghost?" Fan Xuebao interrupted her and asked.

"Of course it's a male ghost who can't get a wife."

"Is that ghost handsome? If he's handsome, then let him take me away. It's not bad for me to fall in love in the netherworld. " Fan Xuebao finished speaking with a smile. She turned around and ran downstairs like a happy little bird. Behind her were mother fan's rapid footsteps and calls. mother fan said, "Be serious, these are all true."

"Mom, if you keep nagging, I will pull you along to date Imp." Fan Xuebao, who had already rushed into the courtyard, turned around and threatened. The moment she turned her head, her head hit a certain object.

Fan Xuebao let out a low cry. Who was the one who moved this huge object into the courtyard and caused her to bump into it? She looked up and found that it was not a big thing, but a person. An old man who was so handsome and handsome.

How could such a handsome person be an old man? Fan Xuebao covered her face and wept, feeling very disappointed. After that handsome old man looked at her for the first time, his gaze was attracted by her. He sized her up for a long time and looked at her.

The expression on his face changed from shock to joy, then to doubt.

Mother fan, who had chased after him, saw him and said with a smile, "Mr. Yan, you are here? Quickly come in and take a seat. She was too rash. I'm really sorry. "

Mr. Yan was still sizing up Fan Xuebao and asked in a daze," She is? "

Xuebao was embarrassed by him looking at her. In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, she smiled and said, "Although I really don't want to be Mrs. Fan's daughter, unfortunately God still made me do it."

Mr. Yan walked past her and walked in front of Mrs. Fan and asked in surprise, "Mrs. Fan, this is the daughter that you usually mentioned?"

"Yes, when she was young, she would cry and make noise every fifteen days. Later, I asked sorceress to treat her for a period of time. Recently, her condition has been bad again, so I asked Mr. Yan to help her see if she has been entangled by that dirty thing again. "

" Mom! Didn't I tell you? Two months ago, on the 15th, I was rejected by Senior Lan Ning, so I cried all night." Xuebao couldn't help but cry out strangely. She was really going to give in to her mother.

"What about last month?" mother fan asked back.

"Last month? That was because I felt sad when I looked at the round moon." Xuebao explained. Actually, she also did not understand why she wanted to cry on the 15th of every month, which was also the most round moment of the moon. It was as if something was pulling her and luring her.

"Hurry up and greet Uncle Yan." mother fan ignored her and smiled as she introduced her to Mr. Yan. Before Fan Xuebao could greet him, Mr. Yan muttered, "I finally found you."

"What do you mean?" mother fan asked in confusion. Xuebao heard what he said and felt a little scared. She could imagine what he was going to say next. He was nothing more than talking about how her life was and what she should do. That was all her mother's friends could do.

Mr. Yan sized Xuebao up again and said excitedly no matter how many times he said, "She is my son's saviour! I have been looking for her for nearly 30 years. Why didn't I think that she would be at your house?"

Xuebao rolled her eyes again but mother fan was very interested and asked in shock, "You are saying that Xuebao is Young Master Yan's destined wife? She is the girl that you have been looking for? But that is not right. Xuebao and Young Master Yan's attributes do not match."

Mr. Yan shook his head and sighed," In a person's past life, it is because of all these that one will experience hardship. One can only rely on this life to continue the fate of the past. Xuebao's past life was an unfavoured Empress, and she was sent to the cold palace by the Emperor, Jun Yi. A lonely life. Perhaps it was the heavens who wanted to compensate them, and in this life, they were destined to be each other. "

As he spoke, he pulled Xuebao's hand and said," Xuebao, you should marry Jun Yi. You will be happy for the rest of your lives. "

Xuebao almost spurted out blood on the spot. She was going to marry Yan Junyi? The man who was rumored to marry eight wives? According to the legends, that man was no different from the devil on television. Every day, he drank the blood of young women.

Xuebao suddenly turned to Mother Fan and hinted that she should not agree to him. Although Mother Fan was superstitious, she was also afraid when she thought of that Yan Junyi. Should she marry her daughter to him? Her daughter might end up like the eight wives that Yan Junyi had previously married. Some of them had gone crazy, some had died, and the outcome was miserable!

Seeing Mrs. Fan hesitate, Mister Yan continued to plead anxiously, "Mrs. Fan, Xuebao is destined to be Yan Junyi's woman. Even if she marries someone else, she will not be happy. Didn't you hear about it from the godmother last time? If she finds someone who is not suitable, she will most likely die on the wedding night."

" If she isn't like this, why would she have the same strange reaction on the night of the full moon as Jun Yi? This is fate! " Mister Yan sighed softly.

"That's right. That's why I made her drink the Talisman Water every day. I hope I can turn her fate around." Mrs. Fan thought in a low voice. When she raised her head, she firmly said, "Alright, let's choose a day and let Xuebao marry Yan Junyi."

"The day of marriage must be on the fifteenth day of every month. It will take too long to get married next month. Let them get married this month." Mr. Yan was so excited that he almost knelt down to thank the heavens! His son was finally saved! His son finally had hope of becoming a normal person!

Xuebao glanced at the two of them and said, "A pair of madmen!" She turned around and walked towards the door. Mister Yan and Mother Fan were happily discussing the marriage.