Yue Youruo said: "Qinghan, don't get me wrong. I didn't mean to mention this matter deliberately. I just feel that this will never end. Even I am confused. In the end, after practicing, I will still be the original me."<
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Gu Qinghan nodded, she still understood, and explained: "Master, did he force you to practice? It's not your own idea. You can protect yourself more or less as you practice. You can't ask him to rescue you every time."
Anyway, she didn’t hear that her master forced her to practice.
On the contrary, they want to practice themselves.
Yue Youruo nodded: "It's okay, just treat it as a joke."
Now I can only leave first.
Gu Qinghan looked at Yue Youruo's back and touched his chin. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly thought of something and smiled.
……
In a small world.
Su Mu looked around, feeling helpless. This place was no longer his secret base. They all knew that there was a small world here.
Ling Miaosong on the side was very respectful and said: "Master, please don't take it to heart."
Su Mu turned around and looked at her, smiling: "Don't you have anything to say?"
Ling Miaosong's beautiful eyes flickered, as if she could speak, but she couldn't express herself. She stayed in a stalemate for a long time and finally lowered her head.
Su Mu shook his head helplessly and shouted: "Miaosong."
Ling Miaosong raised his head and looked at him.
Just when Ling Miaosong raised her head, Su Mu stretched out his right hand, picked up the sword and pointed it between her eyebrows.
Ling Miaosong only felt that her eyes were in a trance and she had lost consciousness.
Su Mu quickly helped her up, then picked her up, walked towards a simple hut, opened the door, carried her to the bed, and then put her down.
Look at her calmly.
"Let's use the old method."
He decided to use the illusion he gave to Gu Qinghan before.
So Ling Miaosong returned to a familiar place in her dream.
This place has been buried so deeply in her heart that returning to the most familiar place actually feels a bit strange.
Until the memories deep in my heart are gradually unearthed.
Only then did she completely remember that this was the place where she had stayed when she was a child. Everything around her was extremely real, and she hurried back to her home.
She was so young and young back then.
She asked about the truth of the matter, but her parents never said that an immortal came, so it must be a dream.
But she could feel that the dream was very real.
She knew several senior sisters and her master, but she couldn't tell where it was. She was secluded, unable to contact the outside world, and couldn't determine where the secluded place was, which made her feel that it might really be a dream.
When she was twenty-eight years old, her father chose to compete in martial arts for her and let her choose her own husband.
After all, this is a general's palace. If you don't have any strength or ability, how can you be called your son-in-law?
Due to the words of the matchmaker ordered by the parents.
She dare not disobey.
We can only follow the past.
Looking at the people on the stage, I saw a handsome man in white.
That made her confused.
After asking, I found out it was a wood fairy.
Her eyes were full of loss.
But this man was outstanding. Not surprisingly, he was chosen as her husband and became the general's husband. They were happy for three days.
In the following years, her husband took over her father's army.
Lead troops to the frontier.
In the era of war and chaos, dynasties changed. Ling Beichen, who was originally the general who protected the country, was separated from his position, but he still lived peacefully in the border city.
Now only this man named Mu Xian is leading his troops to fight in all directions, and Ling Miaosong is now a wife and mother.
She looks forward to her husband's triumphant return every day.
But the wait is twenty years.
It was snowing heavily that year, but she was still waiting as usual, holding a lone lamp and looking toward the border, her eyes full of longing.
The lamp in my palm is cold.
But there is still a fire in my heart.
The next ten years.
Still no news.
But she was already lovesick and was seriously ill in bed.
Until his death, I could not wait for his reply.
A lonely grave.
It's snowing heavily.
Covered with a layer of white.
Until her old father, who was in his twilight years, came to her own grave and took out a letter from home. This was a belated letter from home.
However, Mu Xian died in battle twenty years ago. There was a heavy snowfall on the border that year, and he was buried in that heavy snow along with the soldiers and horses.
Time flies by, dynasties change again, old friends are gone, and there are not many people who can remember her.
It was at this moment that her consciousness completely fell into darkness.
When I opened my eyes again, the memory of a dream was reviving, and I gradually realized that the dream was real, and the rest were illusions.
Su Mu on the side said: "Are you awake?"
Ling Miaosong opened his eyes and looked at him, thought for a moment, and then said: "Mu Xian, is the master?"
Su Mu sighed: "This is the pain of cultivating immortals. You can't stay with your relatives until you grow old. A hundred years is like a drop in the ocean, but a generation has changed in the mortal world. You can't contact them anymore, so you can only use this method to let them know."
You experience the perfect ending of a lifetime."
Ling Miaosong cried and laughed: "Master, you are really good at coaxing people."
But I laughed and cried.
That's right. When I entered Xiuxian, I really cut off all contact with my parents. I had no way to contact them. I could only know about them through some things. It would be nice to know that they are still well. p>
However, the most precious thing should be the missing memory. Now it has been completed for her, and a wedding that was difficult to complete was completed.
She felt that if her parents were there, it was the matchmaker's words.
She didn't expect her master to find them. Although it was a lie, it was still a rare and valuable memory.
When her crying stopped, she wiped away her tears and looked at Su Mu, and suddenly asked curiously: "Master, do you always deal with it this way?"
In fact, this is not bad.
After all, there is definitely no way to invite the most important people to a real wedding. On the contrary, the illusion can be realized and complete the whole life.
Su Mu shook his head: "Just you and Qinghan, they are still considering some things. Not everyone is suitable for this method."
Ling Miaosong tilted her head, thought for a while, and then nodded: "Is it because of Fourth Senior Sister and Fifth Senior Sister? They are indeed quite sad."
Born into wealth, but unable to control himself.
If not for the appearance of the master.
Their fate is hard to describe.
But it will definitely not be like this.
The two sisters can still be together.
Su Mu smiled and nodded.
Spruce Snow and Yun Muling are on the same side.
Yue Youruo and Lin Shuyao are on the other side.
They all come from different levels of family.
Ling Miaosong sighed, thought for a while, then got up, looked at everything around him, and then said: "Master, is this the hut that you have never allowed us to enter?"
Su Mu nodded: "It can be regarded as my teacher's home."
He looked at her and smiled and said: "Compared to where you were born, it may be too far away, or it may be because of my birth that I am what I am today."
Ling Miaosong got up and got out of bed.
Look around.
At this moment, she actually felt like she wanted to run this small family with him well, maybe it was to make up for the memory of that life.
This made Ling Miaosong curious: "Senior Sister is here too?"
Su Mu shook his head: "As for her, it's just a rare wedding."
Her family is not ordinary. She is a princess after all. Even if she wants to get married, the place has been arranged more or less. What's more, she doesn't need to do anything, she is a completely pampered lady.
He simply stopped making arrangements.
Just an impossible wedding.
This is actually enough for Gu Qinghan.
Ling Miaosong smiled and nodded: "That's up to you."