"Master does not need to say thank you to us, our lives were also ours..." The ancient centipede was about to say how he saved his life thousands of years ago.
Lu Qingqing's expression changed: "Don't talk about what happened a thousand years ago. I am me now, not the Phoenix girl a thousand years ago. You must understand it!"
Whenever she mentioned what happened a thousand years ago, she felt extremely depressed.
If it weren't for such a weird thing, why would she need to separate from Hua'er?
So when she heard about what happened a thousand years ago, she felt bad in every possible way. In the past few days, she had not dreamed about what happened between Master Yundao and Feng Nu. She was relieved.
But at this time, I became depressed again.
"Yes, Master..." Although the ancient centipedes don't quite understand Lu Qingqing's psychology, they do like their current master better than the innocent and simple master before.
"Get out, get out!" Baili Fenghua saw that Lu Qingqing had a wrong look on her face, because she and the ancient centipede talked through their souls, so he didn't know what she said.
But looking at her face, he knew that she must be unhappy, so he swept the eight ancient centipedes out of the carriage with a sweep of his sleeves.
Gently hugging Lu Qingqing: "What's wrong? Your face looks so bad?"
"It's nothing..." She smiled faintly and shook her head, but her heart felt a little heavier.
"They said it was nothing, Qingqing, if something happens, don't hide it from me..." He hoped she could tell her.
"I'm really fine!" She smiled happily and covered up her inner thoughts.
"Then have a good sleep!" He held her in his arms and said softly.
She nodded, gently fell into his arms, and then fell asleep.
I thought that after not dreaming for so many days, I would never dream again, but who knew, the dream started to come again.
The location changed again. The girl and Master Yundao came to a snowy mountain.
A girl in a fiery red robe looks breathtakingly beautiful in the white snow.
The man looked pure and clean, but he looked even more upright.
For some reason, Lu Qingqing began to feel uncomfortable as soon as she saw the strong contrast between the two.
Fairies, how can they be matched?
Such a pairing is destined to be a tragedy!
The girl turned back and smiled innocently at the master. She smiled in a clear and cheerful voice: "Master, the snow-capped mountains are so beautiful... I like it so much. Master, let's live here in the future. Shushan is not fun at all..."
She doesn't like Shushan, and she doesn't like the master... cultivating immortals...
However, she did not dare to say it.
I don't even dare to reveal my feelings to the master.
Yundao smiled softly. That smile was particularly handsome in the wind and snow, and his plain white robe was so clean that there was no trace of dust.
A few pieces of white snow circled and danced on his body, fell gently on the white robe, and then fell gently to the ground.
It's so holy that even snow doesn't dare to touch it.
But there seemed to be a hint of sadness in his eyes, as if something was bothering him, and even his footsteps, which had always been as light as dust, couldn't help but feel a little heavier.
The girl saw that the master was not just smiling and silent, but there was sadness in her eyes, so she bit her lip, turned her eyes, and smiled brightly: "Actually, Shushan is also quite good!"
"If you like, you can live here for a while..." As she finished her words, she heard Master Yundao say lightly, with a soft and indifferent tone, but Lu Qingqing felt the doting in that tone.
