It was at this time that she met the cold-faced Taoist priest who killed her with one sword.
After returning her thoughts, Bai Wu looked at the young emperor in white clothes in front of her.
He still likes white as much as he did six hundred years ago.
But the childlike youthfulness in his body is completely gone, leaving only the calmness and solemnity that have been washed away by the years.
She thought that maybe from the first time she met him, she had a glimpse of the righteousness in the young man and knew that he would have an immortal future, so she fell in love with him like an obsession.
Various picture fragments were pieced together, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in her mind.
"Emperor." She turned sideways and looked at him with an unknown smile, "You don't want to repay my love that I have followed for more than three hundred years, so you did this on purpose?"
Yes.
He sacrificed his soul into the Three Thousand Worlds, and asked Tushan to give her the task of abusing the fragments of his soul. Wasn't this just to make up for the more than three hundred years she had been abandoned by him?
She could not clearly see his expression under the white silk scarf. She only saw that when she asked this question, the young emperor's lips moved and turned pale for a moment.
What is he nervous about?
Are you nervous that you have seen through his false kindness and compassion, or are you nervous about her cold words and ridicule?
It's obviously not the latter.
He has long since lost his love and will never let his emotions fluctuate just because of someone else's words, let alone the idiot who has been pestering him for three hundred years.
Mo Huai's hands hanging by his sides tightened.
He wanted to say something, but all his words turned pale when he reached his lips.
Yes, no matter what he says, nothing can make up for all this. Instead, it will only earn him ridicule.
"I owe you."
Mo Huai's cold voice melted into the winter snow along with the fallen flowers.
As expected, Bai Wu laughed again.
"I can't bear this debt from the emperor. At such a young age, the emperor destroyed the Kuibao clan and flattened the four demonic realms. The whole world owes you."
"It doesn't matter. After all, it's the emperor who has good intentions. When I recover, we can just forget it. From now on, we will have nothing to do with each other."
The woman's voice was indifferent, and her words, as light as floating catkins, fell on Mo Huai's heart, but they were like a jack, making him unable to breathe.
He finally took a big step forward and grasped the opponent's wrist bone as cold as jade.
"Ah Wu, you can't. You can't write it off in one go."
He hasn't had time to love her properly, and he hasn't had time to explain the estrangements to her.
The flowers all over the tree started to stir up with the young emperor's almost pleading words.
There was another burst of falling flowers, and Bai Wu's shoulders were covered with several petals. When her fingertips touched the softness, her heart was tingling.
She finally realized something was wrong.
what happened?
Wasn't her love already in pieces?
How could it be involved?
Maybe he caught the subtle changes in her emotions, Mo Huai held her hand tightly, and used the fingertips of his other hand to twist the fallen flowers on her shoulder.
"Ah Wu, look, even love can be restored, so it's still possible between us."
"In the past, I was trapped by the Taoist heart and did not understand love. But now that my Taoist heart has been broken, there is room for change. I -"
Bai Wu shook his hand away as if she had heard some big joke.
Is the Taoist heart broken?
Does he treat her as a three-year-old child?
What he cultivates is the way of swordsmanship. If his Taoist heart is broken, his skills will be lost and he will never be reincarnated.
She still clearly remembered that before she went down the mountain, he killed the leader of the Three Realms with one sword.
Who are you bluffing?
There was also the Nether Spirit Tree. She said that the flowers had bloomed for so long and never failed. It turned out that the flowers all over the tree were actually her love threads.
They actually repaired her love affair behind her back?!
Bai Wu was so angry that she waved her sleeves and gathered the flowers of the tree at her fingertips.
Mo Huai looked at her eyes that were getting colder and his heart tightened.
"Awu, what are you doing?"
"What to do?" Bai Wu snorted coldly, "It doesn't matter whether the emperor's love is true or false, but this love is my own, whether it is death or life, only I have the final say, no one else can interfere."
"When you meet my master later, remember to tell him that if you are an unfilial disciple, you may betray his good intentions."
As soon as she finished speaking, she closed her fingers together and crushed all the love threads that were about to recover.
In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed, and the mountains and rivers swept towards her like ink dye.
She seemed to hear someone's heartbreaking roar pouring into her ears along with the mountain wind.
"don't want--"
What don’t you want?
Should she not crush this ridiculous love for someone, or should she not be impulsive and destroy her life again?
However, it was too late for her to distinguish. There was only the roar of the wind in her ears, and there was a silvery light in front of her, which was nowhere to be seen.
…
By the time the breeze heard the commotion and came over on a crane, the snowstorm on the top of Tushan Mountain had stopped, and only the bare branches of the flowers on the trees were left, looking dejected.
Bai Wu had disappeared, while Mo Huai fell silently in the snow.
Qingfeng originally thought he was injured, but when he walked over to take a look, he was awake, but the white silk in his eyes had been blown to the tree, leaving a pair of bloody pupils staring blankly at the gray sky.
Qingfeng slowed down her pace, shook her head and half-crouched in front of him with a sigh.
He looked up and down and sighed again.
"Look at you, you put on a new set of clothes and ended up like this. Why?"
"It's not like you don't know the temper of my apprentice. He has a serious rebellious mentality. The more you try to talk to her, the more she won't talk to you. Look, everyone can see the love you have worked so hard to cultivate.
It was ruined without even looking at it."
He persuaded Mo Huai.
There is no rush to repair the love thread.
Since I planned to hide it from her from the beginning, it would be better to hide it completely, otherwise it will just end up in a bad mood like now.
But he didn't listen to the advice and insisted on going his own way. He insisted on sacrificing the soul into the small world, collecting her remaining love threads by being tortured, and then planting them on the ghost tree to achieve restoration.
"Let me tell you, since your mortal relationship is over, why not—"
Mo Huai suddenly sat up from the snow and looked at him with eyes full of cold snow.
Qingfeng quickly shut up.
"Okay, okay, if you can't hear this, I won't say it. Now that all your previous efforts have been wasted, what are you going to do next?"
Mo Huai stretched out his hand and caught a piece of ice and snow that fell from the tree, his voice desolate.
"I seem to be able to feel her sadness over the past three hundred years."
What he had endured was nothing compared to what she had endured.
So no matter how great she was, he would never blame her.
Nor will I give up.
He stood up slowly, brushed off the snow stains on his body, raised his hand, and his white clothes transformed into an ink robe.
In fact, he doesn't like white.
The color was too bland, made him too elegant, and did not match his decisive and decisive temperament at all.
But just because she likes her, he wraps himself in white clothes every day and never sees her again.
"So Qingfeng." The young emperor stood on the top of the mountain, with blood-red eyes and black clothes, like a ghost, "Give me a little more time, I want to try again."
Try to make her fall in love with him again.
No regrets.
Thanks to [Beizhu Nanshan] for the reward~
Today’s third update~Come on and praise me!
If there are no accidents, there should be three updates next~
