At the bottom of the valley, in a hidden cave, there was a handsome man surrounded by white light, and an ugly old woman with a stooped body. The two looked at each other quietly.
"It's been so many years, why are you doing this?" Xiaobai's expression was sad and helpless.
"It seems to be the past to you, but I will remember the scars in my heart for the rest of my life. The Heavenly Master is right. The master Feng Fei brought will also bring you." The old woman said ugly.
All kinds of strange emotions flashed across her cheeks, and I couldn't tell whether they were love or hate.
Xiaobai's face remained calm: "I was sorry for what happened in my previous life, but that person died long ago. Now, I am just a mythical beast. I came down from Kunlun Mountain just to assist my master."
"She is also my master, and I will help her become a generation of emperors as my long-cherished wish in this life. Since they all have the same purpose, why do you stop her again and again," the old woman said angrily.
Xiaobai sighed slightly: "I thought I was unintentional, but after following her for so long and seeing all the sacrifices she made for Jin country, for her companions, and for the subjects around her who loved her, I couldn't help but feel sad. Murong Yuan, you
You are not hard-hearted, so why should you be so cruel to her? You clearly know that this is not the kind of life she longs for."
Murong Yuan smiled coldly: "She is the one chosen by Feng Fei, so she must take on such an important responsibility, and she must not let her children's personal affairs get in the way."
Xiaobai looked at her sadly and said softly: "You have tampered with Sima Rui's memory, making him forget that Xie Weiying is An Jin, causing misunderstanding between the two of them, and making Sima Rui regret for the rest of his life. It's not enough for you.
To make the master willingly give up his memory for him. You are too cruel."
The old woman's yellow face was a little pale, but she still said coldly: "If you don't do that kind of thing, someone should do it. Since you don't want to be a bad person, then I have to do it myself." She said.
Sighing deeply: "Everything I do is for her good. She will understand."
Xiaobai remained silent. At this time, looking at this stubborn woman, he no longer knew what to say.
Moreover, he owed her the past life. In order to practice, it had transformed into a human form seven times and went to the human world to practice. It had to go through seven or forty-nine calamities before it could achieve the right result. Each time, it was a predetermined plot and ending, and in the end
In this life, he was the one who betrayed her. Unexpectedly, she actually knew the secret of his return to the world, and even found him.
As someone who helped her become the one to unify the continent, I didn't expect that she would be so extreme. She used so many methods to make her truly cold-blooded, indifferent, and only thinking about the Jin Kingdom. In addition to following her
That person, and her daughter Yijun, she hardly cares about anyone.
During the meeting of all the countries to attack the Jin Kingdom, he was really afraid that she would become crazy because of Yijun and destroy the balance of the entire continent.
Her arrival originally destroyed the balance of the continent. If she continued to tamper with the development of history, she would definitely be punished by God. Therefore, she had always been worried that she would do something extreme.
He and Murong Yuan have different ideas. Only a person with love in his heart can truly live a good master. Only a person who has love in his heart can truly care about the world and care about all his subjects.
Finally, Xiaobai glanced at her indifferently: "Since we can't reach an agreement, then let's do it according to our own ideas. The premise is that none of us can hurt the master. Okay?"
Murong Yuan looked back at him stubbornly, pursed her lips, and finally said coldly: "Okay."
I stood up calmly, my face was calm. Except for the slightly moist eyes, I couldn't see anything strange anymore.
I looked at him and finally said softly: "If this is what you want to say, then I understand. You can go."
His sad eyes covered me like a sudden big wave: "You really forgot...forgot..." He stopped talking, turned around and stumbled away.
I stood there and suddenly started laughing loudly and strangely. I laughed so loudly that I almost choked. It was as if I had heard a big joke and I couldn't stop. But why was the laughter so sad and old?
I collapsed on the ground holding my belly and laughed for a long time. I laughed so much that tears fell down.
The sky was so blue that it seemed to be crystal clear, as if it reflected my face. The surrounding area was very quiet, very quiet. This is a remote place. I don't like crowds, so I deliberately found a path with few people around. It was surrounded by people.
The flowers are standing still and blooming, colorful and colorful. The flowers are in full bloom, but why am I so haggard?
Even if I only become one of the losers in her life, I will not regret it.
Do you really not regret anything? I closed my eyes, leaving a tear in the corner of my eye.
I was in a daze all the way back the way I came from, and returned to Luoshuang Palace.
I asked Xiao Quanzi to find a lot of Baihuaqingmei wine, and I sat on the ground in the yard and drank it all by myself.
Seeing that Xiao Quanzi ignored me no matter how much I tried to persuade him, he shook his head, sighed, and left.
But not long after, I saw Shao Shao trotting back. Although he was so calm and calm when he came to me, I could still see his anxiety, because the jade pendant hanging on his waist was already blowing in the wind.
He was shaking and had not yet calmed down like himself.
He smiled and looked at me, who was sitting on the ground drinking, a little childishly.
I looked at him with somewhat drunken eyes: "Shao Shao, you are here."
He nodded, came over, sat next to me, silently picked up a jar of wine, and drank it without hesitation.
I looked at him and said with a sweet smile: "What are you drinking, little brat? Put it down quickly."
He turned his head and looked at me seriously, then held my somewhat hot cheeks with both hands, forcing me to look him squarely in the eyes. Then, he looked into my eyes and said word by word: "Mom
, take a good look at me, I have grown up, I am no longer the child who can be bullied. I am now capable enough to protect my mother."
Sima Shao looked at this unparalleled woman. Ever since she was a child, she had been desperate and shouted that she could not abandon her family no matter what. When she broke into Jingyang Palace, took care of him, and saved him with her blood, he thought silently.
, if he had not died, if he had survived, then in this life, he would follow her and love her all his life.
His tone was so serious that even before he promised anything, I stared blankly at this transformed boy. He had really grown up, really grown up. He was no longer that child.
I also smiled and touched his already angular face. Although it was not as soft and smooth as I remembered, it was a sign that he had finally grown up.
I said happily: "You have finally grown up. My mother is getting old. Shao Shao, even if my mother is not with you in the future, you must take good care of yourself. And, let me tell you," I approached him and
He whispered in his ear: "In this world, you still have a sister. If you meet her one day, remember to treat her well for your mother. Do you understand?"
He looked at me who was a little drunk with some doubts. He didn't understand what I meant, but he still nodded obediently and said: "Okay."
"That's good." I pushed him away, took another sip of wine, and said with a heroic smile, "Come on, let's drink, we won't go home until we're drunk."
When he said that he would never come back without being drunk, he seemed to have heard these words before. He was slightly stunned, but soon returned to normal.
He also smiled, raised the jar and started drinking.
The breeze was gentle, and the two figures sitting next to each other smiled wildly, abandoning all pretense and all worries. Although the past was beautiful, they drank only for today, and were drunk only for today.