Chapter 6 Chapter 6 The heroine who fell into the mortal world and became a love tribulation

"Wow, ahhhhhh!" Yun Heng suddenly cried out to the sky, her voice shrill. Ji Yu was frightened by her sudden action.

"I don't want it, I don't want it... This is all a dream, right?" Yun Heng pinched herself hard, and the sharp pain made her sober instantly, but the reality before her made her even more collapsed.

"Hahahahahahaha!" Ji Yu was looking forward to seeing Yun Heng's painful and helpless look. He covered his stomach and laughed so hard that he fell back and forth. There were even a few tears in the corners of his eyes. "You are really scared. How can we gods dream?"

If it were in the past, Yun Heng would definitely have an argument with him, but at this moment, there were only two words left in her mind - it's over!

Jiyu laughed enough, and then lazily ordered the fairy maid Zhuyu beside her: "Help your Pavilion Master back to the palace, and find some fairy medicine to cure brain damage. Your Pavilion Master must have been frightened and stupid."

Zhuyu hurried forward and carefully supported Yunheng. Yunheng's steps were weak, as if she was walking on clouds, and she seemed to have lost her soul.

Back in the palace, Jiyu sat at the table, picked up a piece of cake, and tasted it slowly.

He glanced at Yunheng who was still in a state of despair, and a teasing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "What I said just now was also for you. I know that what you can't stand the most is the immortal Lihe, but since the heaven wants you two to be together, let's make the best of it."

Yunheng still lowered her head, and kept muttering: "It's over, it's over... It's all over..."

Seeing her like this, Ji Yu couldn't help but shook his head, with a bit of ridicule in his tone: "Actually, the situation is not that bad. As long as you are not the heroine of Lihe Immortal's emotional tribulation, but just be his sister, sister, or mother in the mortal world, isn't it good?"

Yunheng raised her head abruptly when she heard the words, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, but then dimmed again. She bit her lip and said, "Stop talking nonsense here!"

Seeing that she finally had some reaction, Ji Yu couldn't help but smile and changed the subject: "Hey, shouldn't Xuan Mo be in the Meditation Hall now? Why did she sneak out?"

Yun Heng snorted coldly: "The Meditation Hall is originally poorly supervised. It's not easy for Xuan Mo to escape from the hall with her powerful magic. What's more, you know how crazy she is about Li He. She can break into my hall today, and she can really beat me up tomorrow. You have powerful magic, but you have to protect me!" As she said that, she puffed up her cheeks, like a little rabbit who had been wronged.

Seeing this, Ji Yu couldn't help but laugh, waved his hand, and said: "Forget it, because you are so pitiful, I will give you, Lord Yinhong, a protective talisman to protect you from being attacked."

Before he finished speaking, he lightly tapped his fingertips, a golden light flashed, and the talisman instantly enveloped the entire Yinhong Pavilion. Yunheng was relieved, but the uneasiness in her heart still lingered.

But the book of tribulations had been set, and it was her own destiny. But even so, tomorrow was the day of her descent to the mortal world. Once she drank the water of the Forgotten River, the memory of the immortal world would vanish like smoke, and she would be just an ordinary mortal.

Yunheng cried beside the sacred tree, choking with sobs, "Sacred tree, sacred tree, we are from the same root, why are you so anxious to harm each other~"

No, I can't just accept my fate like this! Yunheng raised her head suddenly, and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes. She suddenly thought of something, got up quickly, and went straight to the room where the treasures were stored. She searched among the piles of treasures and finally found a dusty brocade box in a corner.

Yunheng opened the box, and inside lay a colorful pill, which was the Guiying Pill that the Xiyun Immortal God gave her before the tribulation. This pill can dissolve the effects of all medicines, whether it is poison or tonic.

With this pill, she can eliminate the amnesia-causing effect of the Wangchuan Water.

At the same time, Li He suddenly saw the red thread entangled between his fingers, and raised his hand to examine it carefully. He cast a spell along the lock line and saw the grief-stricken fairy, frowning in confusion, muttering to himself: "

Is it so painful to be with me?"

The next day, Li He and Yun Heng stood opposite each other beside the sacred well, with a faint lock line connecting the two. Many immortals gathered around to see them off. The fairy maid brought two cups of Wangchuan Water. Li He looked indifferent and drank one cup without hesitation, then jumped into the sacred well, and his figure instantly disappeared in the mist at the mouth of the well.

When it was Yun Heng's turn, she took a deep breath, picked up another cup of Wangchuan Water, quietly took out the Guiying Pill from her sleeve, and gently put the pill into the water under the cover of her sleeve. The pill melted as soon as it came into contact with water, colorless and tasteless, leaving no trace.

Yunheng was secretly pleased with herself, but she had just finished drinking the water from Wangchuan River when a strong force suddenly attacked her from behind. Before she could react, she was pushed forward and fell.

"Ah!" Yunheng screamed, and her body fell uncontrollably towards the well. She turned back in panic, and saw Xuan Mo rushing out from nowhere, with a confident smile on her face, holding on to the lock thread tightly, as if she had already calculated everything.

"You!" Yunheng's eyes widened, her heart full of shock and confusion. She never thought that Xuan Mo would be so desperate that she would even fall into the mortal world with her.

Yunheng's heart was in chaos, and she thought: Is this okay?

Yunheng felt a dizzy sensation, as if her consciousness was torn apart and reorganized, and finally fell into chaos.

After an unknown amount of time, her senses gradually recovered, and there seemed to be a slight sound of wind in her ears, mixed with a faint scent of pear blossoms. She slowly opened her eyes, and what came into view was a hazy golden gauze curtain.

She tried to prop herself up and found herself lying on a soft and gorgeous bed. The decorations around the bed were extremely luxurious. Gold and silver utensils sparkled in the sun. Various rouge, powder, pearl hairpins and jewelry were neatly placed on the dressing table. The whole room was magnificent.

Yun Heng felt uneasy. She lifted the veil, stepped barefoot on the soft carpet, and slowly walked towards the bronze mirror in the center of the room. A strange face was reflected in the mirror: the oval face was slightly chubby, but not bloated at all, but made her look more delicate and smart.

The eyebrows were slightly raised, revealing a sense of pride that could not be ignored. Her eyes were large and moist, and the tails of her eyes were slightly upturned. Her skin was like cream, and her hair was long to her waist.

This face was clearly the one she had described for Ye Wanwan, the heroine of Lihe's love tribulation in the book of tribulations!

"Ye Wanwan!" Yun Heng exclaimed, with an unbelievable tremor in her voice.

As soon as she finished speaking, the maid pushed the door open and entered. Yun Ting saw the young lady standing in front of the bronze mirror, and hurried over to support her, saying tremblingly: "Young lady has just recovered from a serious illness, please go back to the bed and rest."

Yun Heng stared at the maid in front of her, and suddenly a lot of unfamiliar memories emerged in her mind: Ye Wanwan, the daughter of the Prime Minister of Qi State, has been loved by everyone since childhood, with outstanding appearance, spoiled personality, love of luxury, and extremely domineering style of doing things.

As long as it is what she wants, she must get it no matter what. If she can't get it, she would rather destroy it than let others get involved.

Because Yun Heng started writing the book of calamities when she was sixteen years old, the previous descriptions were all glossed over. At this moment, Ye Wanwan's experience before the age of sixteen poured into her mind like a spring.

Ye Wanwan's father was the Prime Minister of Qi State, with great power in the court and the country. He had a main wife and a concubine, each with a son and a daughter.

Ye Wanwan had a very bad relationship with the children born to the concubine, and they were constantly fighting openly and secretly on weekdays. Two days ago, Ye Wanwan was pushed into the water by the concubine's daughter and nearly died. She remained unconscious until Yunheng threw herself into the water and woke up.

Although Yunheng had written a book of calamities, she only gave a general description of the affairs of the world, and she did not know all of Ye Wanwan's specific experiences.

At this moment, as memories flooded in like a tide, Yunheng truly realized how spoiled and domineering Ye Wanwan's temperament was.

All her expenses must be the best in the mansion. She would beat and scold the servants and maids at will if she was not satisfied. She would act like a legitimate daughter and belittle the children of concubines. There were countless of her despicable acts.

As expected, what she feared would come true. At this moment, she was completely devastated. Entering this body meant that she would have to personally have a vigorous love-hate relationship with Li He.

This is really the end, she thought to herself.

Just as Yun Heng was sighing in her heart, the door was gently pushed open, and a pure male voice came: "Is Wan Wan awake?"

Yun Heng vaguely saw a tall male figure through the gauze. The man walked steadily, his voice was gentle, and he was a little concerned. He walked to the bed, stretched out his hand to lift the gauze, revealing a handsome face.

The visitor was Ye Heng, the brother of Ye Wan Wan. The description of him in the Tribulation Book was "gentle as jade, extraordinary temperament", but Yun Heng did not expect that he was even better than the description in words. Ye Heng had beautiful eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a smile on the corners of his lips. His every move showed the demeanor of a young master from an aristocratic family.

Ye Heng was a gentle person, and he was especially doting on his sister. When he heard that Ye Wanwan had woken up, he immediately came to visit. He sat down beside the bed, looked at Yun Heng gently, and asked softly:

"Wanwan, are you feeling better? You were unconscious for a long time after falling into the water, which scared me."

"I... I'm fine." Ye Wanwan answered dully, his voice a little weak, completely different from his usual arrogant and domineering self.

If it were usual, Ye Wanwan would definitely throw a tantrum and threaten to kill all the servants guarding the pool in the mansion, and even go to his father to ask for an explanation.

But now, she just lay quietly on the couch, with a dazed look, as if she had not recovered from the shock of falling into the water.

Seeing this, Ye Heng felt distressed. He gently stroked his sister's head.

He was about to say a few more words of comfort when the door was pushed open again. Then, a woman in a plain long dress walked in slowly.

Although she was over 40 years old, the traces of time did not cover her elegance, but added a bit of dignity and calmness to her. Her eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Ye Wanwan, but with more calmness and kindness.

"My dear baby, are you okay?" The wife of the Prime Minister walked to the bed, her voice as gentle as water, her eyes full of concern.

Yun Heng looked at the "mother" in front of her, and a strange emotion surged in her heart. She was born from the Yinhong Divine Tree and has never had any relatives, let alone what family affection is.

But at this moment, looking at the care and tenderness in the eyes of "her" brother and mother, she couldn't help but feel a sore nose, and a warm current quietly flowed in her heart.