It wasn't until the little disciple called him twice and brought the ginseng keel soup that he came back to his senses.

The little disciple looked at Mu Zisu and sighed, "Elder, when you have time, go and persuade the master, don't work so hard for us...... I couldn't look at it. ”

The smile on Gu Xiuyuan's lips was like a bowl of bitter tea, he shook his head and sighed: "Let's be in charge, where can I persuade you." ”

Shen Qihuan couldn't sit still, and he always felt that he was about to grow hair in the backyard with Xiao Xian, so he dragged Xiao Xian everywhere to play.

On the top of an ancient pagoda not far from Buzhou Mountain, the dark red figure and the plain white figure stood side by side.

Shen Qihuan pointed to Buzhou Mountain, which stood majestically between heaven and earth, and said: "That was your past hatred of the sky, do you remember?" ”

Xiao Xian's eyes lowered, as if he was not interested, and said sneeringly: "Mine? ”

Shen Qihuan smiled, "You also lied to me that you did those evil deeds alone, and later I learned that you are for my good, and my mother is still alive in my family, and I don't want to implicate my family." - You can't lie to me anymore! ”

He let out a soft "um".

Shen Qihuan leaned over and looked at him, "Why, you haven't been happy these days." Oh~ I know, do you miss that little girl? Didn't you drive her away before? ”

"Nonsense, when am I going to drive her away......"

Even though he lost all memories of her, he still cared about her in his heart, especially when he saw her when she was injured.

"If you want her, go see her."

Xiao Xian was silent.

Mu Zisu fell asleep for three whole days. In the meantime, Gu Xiuyuan came to visit her after finishing his work in the faction, kept asking her if she had woken up, and moistened her face with a hand towel. It wasn't until the disciples in the sect asked him to deal with something that he reluctantly left.

After Mu Zisu woke up, it was late at night, and she sat up in a daze, only to find that this was the Palace of Eternal Life. She barely stood up, walked out with her support for the door frame, opened the brocade curtain, and saw Gu Xiuyuan lying on the table asleep.

In the dim flickering candle flame, his warm and distinct face was reflected.

Her gaze softened like a halo of light, "Thank you, senior brother." ”

Mu Zisu covered him with a quilt, and then walked out.

The moon was in the middle of the sky, and the stars were as bright as diamonds, and she unconsciously walked outside Xiao Xian's bedroom. The long windows in the room were closed, and it was pitch black, so I guess the master was already asleep.

Mu Zisu staggered over and walked to the recliner under the tree. She remembered that Xiao Xian used to sit here and wait for her to come back.

As soon as she came back, she could see him with crooked smiling eyes and say, "Gluttony, are you hungry?" Master has made you something delicious. ”

She gently stroked every inch of the chair with her fingers and closed her eyes, as if that way she could get closer to Master.

Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her entire chest as if she had been hit hard, she coughed violently, and couldn't help bending down, she covered her mouth with her hands, for fear of disturbing Xiao Xian in the room. Blood slid down her fingers.

As October approached, the mountain wind blew through the cold, blowing on her slender body, and it looked like it was crumbling.

She looked at the blood on the ground in a daze, and quickly wiped it clean with a handkerchief.

The cold wind is bleak, the sea of clouds is surging, the tall and luxuriant Bodhi tree is unchanging here, watching the country change hands, the years are flickering, like an open-minded and speechless wise man. The stone tablet standing next to it reads: "Forever and ever." Wangxiantai hides the wind and absorbs qi, and it is a good place to cultivate