Xiao Huizi and He Xiaoer

All mothers are great.

Xu Zhihui was also proud of her mother, but when she thought about her mother being sick now, she couldn't help but feel sad.

Jiang Minghui noticed it and asked, "What's the matter?"

"My mother suddenly fell ill yesterday morning."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Minghui asked hurriedly, "Have we had our doctor check it out? I'll ask Luo Li to check your mother."

"He was frightened and unconscious. Doctor Luo has examined him. As long as the cause of the shock is found and the right medicine is prescribed, he will naturally get better."

Jiang Minghui held Xu Zhihui's hand and comforted her, "Don't worry."

"I'll play a piece of music for your mother, which will definitely cure her fright disorder. My music was taught to me by my mother herself, and it has infinite magical effects. In addition to punishing evil, it can also heal the mind."

"Come on, let me play a song for you."

Jiang Minghui took Xu Zhihui and they sat on the floor of the palace gate. Then she played a song "Qingluojing".

Xu Zhihui was so fascinated by what she heard that she gradually closed her eyes.

Kong Ling, Han Jinfeng and Jiuer were also listening, as were a group of maids and the guards in the palace.

The magic of this song lies in the fact that each person hears different content and artistic conception, depending on their mood at the time.

The days in the Holy Ancient Spirit Realm appeared in Kong Ling's mind. She, the Phoenix, the Blue Luan, the Black Bird, and a group of other divine birds lived freely and comfortably.

In her mind, she returned to that sacred and free place. Suddenly one day, she returned to the divine world and met the goddesses.

She paid a visit to Emily, the goddess of beauty.

Han Jinfeng kept thinking about every little thing about her and her sister, and recalled the years she lived in her uncle's house. Did she do anything wrong?

Scenes emerged one after another.

She suddenly woke up and realized that she had done something wrong in those years. That day, when her sister Han Yujiao confided in her, she did not trust her and felt that her condition was getting worse.

As she listened, Han Jinfeng shed tears.

Jiuer thought of her previous absurd and reckless behavior.

That day, she was forced into the Temple of the Seven Deadly Gods by the gods, and then she saw the dark goddess Si Yin slashing at her with a sword. She was filled with anger and regret, and the gods wanted to destroy her.

Only Emily came forward to rescue her.

Jiuer feels lucky for her current life.

Everyone who listens to "Qingluojing" is immersed in his own world.

Xu Zhihui's mind was very confused and complicated, and her artistic conception was equally complex. As she hurriedly viewed the scenes, one scene after another kept emerging.

She saw her mother and father.

I saw Mrs. Xu, Qin Shujun, and my mother standing together.

Qin Shujun waved to her, her eyes showing eager expectation, "Daughter, come back soon, mom misses you so much, you know I have been waiting for 26 years."

Zhang Qiuxia hugged her for a long time, then let her go and said to her with a smile: "Huihui, go, go."

Xu Zhihui seemed to be struck by thunder. Her whole body was shaking. She stood there in shock, not knowing what to do. She shook her head and said, "No, no, it's not true..."

But she was clear-headed.

She knew that she was in a state of mind, and she also understood that the scene before her was exactly what she was thinking about in her heart.

Could I...could I...be Mrs. Xu’s daughter?

No, no, there is no evidence whatsoever.

She turned around and threw herself into Sun Xiaofei's arms, hiding in her arms and crying. What on earth was she crying about? Why was she crying? She was confused and just wanted to cry.

"Hello, child."

A deep and magnetic voice said.

She looked up and saw a tall and handsome man standing next to Sun Xiaofei. He had a kind smile on his face and looked somewhat similar to He Zhijing.

Her eyes lit up and she screamed in surprise, "Dad He... Dad... Why are you here?"

The man smiled and said, "Yes, I am He Zhang. I came from the past and saw you in the future. It's nice to meet you - my daughter-in-law."

"I...I am..."

Sun Xiaofei and He Zhang held hands, and the two finally reunited.

Xu Zhihui burst into tears again at this moment. She didn't know what to say, so she blurted out, "Dad He, are you okay? How are you doing? Why did you come back now?"

He Zhang's face was filled with a calm smile, "I'm fine. I should come back to see others, so I came back."

Sun Xiaofei was excited and happy, with a smile she had never seen before on her face. "I never gave up, I never gave up..."

Xu Zhihui smiled with tears in her eyes.

Is this the artistic conception she created in her mind?

How she wished this wasn't artistic conception.

The view continued to widen, He Zhizun and Lan Ying were also standing next to He's father, and now the family was complete.

He Zhijing waved to her and stretched out his broad arms.

Xu Zhihui threw herself into He Zhijing's arms.

He Zhijing hugged her tenderly, patted her back gently, and said with a smile: "Xiao Huizi, let's play a game of chase, okay? Last time I chased you, this time you chase me."

She nodded and smiled, "You can't outrun me."

"Really? Then let's compete again."

He Zhijing was running in the forest wearing the big White Rabbit shirt. The sunlight shone through the trees, and his tall and straight figure was shrouded in the light, as if it were real.

Xu Zhihui was chasing after him wearing a little white rabbit shirt.

"He Xiaoer, you run too fast. I can't catch up with you."

She gasped.

He Zhijing stopped and smiled at her, "I won't run anymore."

She rushed forward.

When there were still about 10 meters to go, there was a sudden flash of golden light, and a golden sword pierced through He Zhijing's body. The golden light of the sword under the sunlight stung Xu Zhihui's eyes.

Xu Zhihui stopped walking, her heartbeat stopped as well, and she opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

She froze there.

She whispered softly, "He Xiaoer, come back, come back soon."

He Zhijing still smiled, "I'm here."

only……

Blood oozed from the wound on his chest caused by the golden sword, dripping onto the grass.

The golden sword was pulled violently, and bright red blood gushed out.

"Ha ha……"

A man in a purple robe came out from behind He Zhijing, laughing wildly.

"Phoenix, we meet again," Jin Long said with a sinister smile, "This time I will let your man experience the feeling of having his heart pierced by a sword, and let him have a taste of what you have suffered before. Husband and wife must share the joys and sorrows, haha..."

The golden dragon disappeared into the woods.

Xu Zhihui rushed over, hugged him and sat on the grass, tears streaming down her face, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." He Zhijing looked at her with a smile, "Have you been stabbed before?"

"Ah."

"That person is right. We are husband and wife, and we should share the joys and sorrows. No matter what difficulties we encounter, I will face them together with you."

"Ah."

He Zhijing reached out his hand and stroked her face. "My little Huizi, in the next life, the next life... no matter how many lives it takes, I will marry you as my wife."

"Ah."

Watching He Xiaoer close his eyes, Xu Zhihui swore that she would never let this happen. If Jin Long dared to show up, she would kill him the first time.

After Jiang Minghui played "Qingluojing", everyone came out of the artistic conception.

She saw Xu Zhihui's eyes were wet and asked, "Zhihui, are you okay?"

"fine."

Xu Zhihui wiped her eyes.

Jiang Minghui sighed, "You must have experienced a lot of things in your mind just now, which seemed real and fake. Don't think too much, everything is in your hands, this is what my mother said."

"Minghui, thank you. I understand," Xu Zhihui said with a smile. "Your fairy music is very nice. Can I learn from you when I have time?"

At that time, Xu Zhihui's talent was second to none in Peking University. She was proficient in painting, dancing, piano, and also played drums well, but she had never learned to play the pipa.

Jiang Minghui smiled and said, "Of course, you are welcome."

"Minghui, I have to go to the underground city to see my parents and my husband. I will come to wake up Queen Yan at night."

"Are you Phoenix?"

"Yes."

"Pick up your mother and bring her to the Beautiful Shrine tonight."

Xu Zhihui smiled and said, "Okay."

She said goodbye to Jiang Minghui and was about to go down the mountain when she suddenly heard a commotion coming from the Mingyue Palace below.

Immediately, a guard came to report: "Your Highness, President Gao is worried about what happened in Mingyue Palace, so he brought many people up from the underground city."

Han Jinfeng said, "Ah Hui, everyone must be worried about the safety of Queen Yan and you. Let's go down and take a look."

"Yes."

Xu Zhihui felt very guilty at this moment. She had promised He Zhijing to go to the underground city to find him, but she ended up forgetting about it.

She and Han Jinfeng hurried down to Mingyue Palace to take a look.