Minghua Qiushi

Chapter 47 Love (1)

After so much fuss, Wangqiu was so hungry that his chest was sticking to his back. Unfortunately, Yuhua overturned all the meals he made just now, so he had to redo them.As soon as Wang Qiu struggled to get up, his arms went limp and he lay down on the bed again. No way, his back was sore and his hands and feet were trembling, so he couldn't get up at all.

There was a black thread at one end, Yuhua said: "Don't move, I will get it."

"Yuhua, can you cook?"

Yuhua smiled and said, "I haven't done it before, let's try it."

"...Why don't I go, ah...it hurts..." Wang Qiu protested again as soon as he remembered.

Yuhua smiled dotingly, "You should lie down obediently."

After a while, Yuhua brought the food, the two dishes and one soup were well prepared, and Wang Qiu hurriedly got out of bed regardless of the pain in his back.I took a sip, and it was unexpectedly delicious, isn't it, it's so good for the first time I cook it, how can anyone know everything, it's really unreasonable!

Wang Qiu ate hard for a while, looked up to see Yuhua eating a little slowly, then put down his chopsticks to watch him eat, and asked strangely: "Yuhua, aren't you hungry? Why do you eat so little?"

Yuhua said: "In fact, we Yaoling clan don't need to eat, we can replenish our strength by basking in the sun." After a pause, Yuhua said again: "But as long as it's something you make, I like to eat it."

It turned out that he hadn't realized it all the time.The person in front of me is so gentle and tolerant, how can I be lucky enough to have such a perfect person, when I think about it, I feel so full of happiness.

"By the way, Wang Qiu, where's Yun Feiling?" Yuhua pulled Wang Qiu back from his nympho thoughts.

Wang Qiu came back to his senses and said: "He has been in a coma, and I locked him in the Qilin Cave in the back mountain."

"Why, didn't you kill him?"

Wang Qiu lowered his eyes and said slowly: "In the past few years, I really wanted to kill him in my dreams. Apart from waiting for you to come back, this hatred has even become the only thing that supports me to live. But now you have returned to Yuhua Come to me, Master... I don't think he wants Yun Feiling to die either. These two big enmities are meaningless, so why kill him? Besides, without you by my side in those few years, I became He was taciturn, drank heavily, and had a bad temper. Now that I think about it, I hate myself at that time. It sucks to be full of hatred alone. I don’t want to live like that again.”

Yuhua rubbed Wangqiu's hair when she heard the words, "You have suffered all these years, I'm sorry..." After a pause, Yuhua said again: "I know you can't do it, my Wangqiu is still so kind, not at all. However, in Yun Feiling’s memories we saw, since Wang Qiu appeared, your master’s attitude towards Yun Feiling changed very strangely. You clearly cared about him in the past, but now you seem to be a stranger to him Like other ordinary subordinates, there is no trace of warmth in his eyes. Can human beings really change so quickly, turning a blind eye to years of feelings? But your master is too gentle to you, even I saw Everyone will be jealous. Wangqiu, although it is inappropriate to say this, I always have an intuition that your master's feelings for you are somewhat unusual."

"Yuhua, what nonsense are you talking about? Master is like a father to me, how can I have other feelings. Don't be jealous, even though you are jealous of me, I am still very happy." Wang Qiu said.

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard someone knocking on the door outside the courtyard. Wang Qiu ordered Wangyou Valley not to allow ordinary disciples to come in. Only Ajie can come now.

When he opened the door, it was indeed Ajie. He was standing at the door in an orderly manner, lowering his head and saying, "Master Mu, Mr. Mu has been waiting for you for a long time in Qingliang Hall. Do you think the disciples should send him away or..."

When this little disciple talks to him, he always looks respectful and cowardly. Is he that scary?Thinking of this, Wang Qiu smiled brilliantly and said: "This Mr. Mu is a noble person, please invite him to come and meet him."

Ajie was stunned. In his impression, this was the first time the headmaster smiled at himself. The gloomy aura seemed to have disappeared.Well, an illusion, it must be an illusion, it's terrifying!Thinking of this, he ran back to invite someone as if he was being chased by a ghost.

Wang Qiu turned around and rushed to Yuhua in the yard, saying: "Yuhua, it's Xuan Ce, you haven't seen him for more than 100 years, how about meeting together? He has become the emperor of heaven now, hey, I am cheap The apprentice is really more capable than the master, and he is more filial. He comes to visit my ineffective master every now and then. At first, I thought I was a bit cautious about my status, but later I found out that Xuan Ce is still Xuan Ce, not at all. Change."

Yuhua said: "Oh? I haven't seen you for a long time. Wangqiu, how did you meet?"

So Wangqiu told how he happened to see Yuhua's pan flute in Qingcheng, how he met Guo Hao and Xuan Ce, and how Xuan Ce helped him.After speaking, he took out the bamboo rhyme from his bosom and handed it to Yuhua, "Look, I forgot to give it to you."

Yuhua caressed the bamboo rhyme thoughtfully, wondering what she was thinking, Wang Qiu was about to ask, and saw Mu Xuance walking over excitedly with a stack of books in his hand.

When he arrived at the door, Xuan Ce paused, looked up at Wangyouzhai, a complex look flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and he said while walking with a smile on his face: "Master, come and see if the disciple has found it." Everything, it's all out of date..."

Xuan Ce was holding up the book in his hand, he raised his eyes and saw Yu Hua, and abruptly stopped the words in his mouth.He looked at Yuhua in horror, the book in his hand had already crashed to the ground, and the hand holding the book was trembling slightly.

Seeing his expression, Yuhua was also very surprised, stepped forward and bowed his hands and said: "Your Majesty, Yuhua is being polite."

"Xuance, are you also shocked when you see Lord Yuhua?" Wang Qiu asked.

Seemingly feeling that he had overreacted just now, Xuan Ce calmed down and bowed to Yuhua, before he calmly said: "Master, they didn't say that Mr. Yuhua is...he..."

Wang Qiu said happily: "I said long ago that Yuhua would definitely come back, but you all didn't believe me, you have to say that I'm sick of lovesickness. See, I'm right!"

Xuan Ce's face was pale, and he lowered his eyes and said, "What's going on? That Yun Feiling, he..."

"Ask him what to do? He is now unconscious and locked up by me. You don't know, Xuan Ce, that Yuhua's primordial spirit is in Yun Feiling's body, and it is thanks to Ningshuizhu Yuhua that he can come back."

Xuan Ce's eyes were full of unknown emotions, he turned his face away and muttered to himself, "Is it a drop of water?"

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Wang Qiu said while picking up the books that had been dropped on the floor, and after carefully looking through them, he was pleasantly surprised: "Xuance, you were able to find these lone copies of sword and chess records! You really deserve it. Heavenly Emperor, you are too capable!"

Xuan Ce smiled awkwardly and said, "Master is too much, as long as you like it."

Wang Qiu was in a great mood, stepped forward and patted Xuan Ce on the shoulder and said, "I've come all the way, don't leave at night, let's have a drink."

Xuan Ce said: "No master, I...have something to do in the heavenly realm, I'll leave first, and I'll come to visit Master some other day." After saying that, he left in a hurry as if his tail had been stepped on.

Seeing Xuan Ce go far away, Wang Qiu looked back at Yuhua frowning thoughtfully, and said with a smile, "Yuhua, what are you thinking? Could it be Xuan Ce's jealousy?"

Yuhua said: "It's a little bit, I feel that he treats you very unusually."

Wang Qiu with black hair, smiled and said: "Yuhua, I think you think everyone treats me differently, you're really jealous."

In the early morning of the second day, Wang Qiu accompanied Yuhua to the giant tree and cast a spell to activate the condensed water beads. Since Yuhua had just woken up and was still weak, she needed to absorb the spiritual power of the condensed water beads again.

The casting of the spell went smoothly at the beginning, and the light blue spiritual power was pouring into Yuhua's body continuously.But not long after, the condensed water bead emitted a strange red light, and Wang Qiu was flustered when he saw this. thing.

Before he had time to think about it, suddenly there was a flash of whiteness in front of his eyes, and Wang Qiu passed out.When he woke up, Wang Qiu found that he was no longer in Wangyou Valley.I don't know where it is, it feels so familiar, Wang Qiu tried hard to recall.By the way, it is the palace of heaven!Strange, why am I here?What about Yuhua?

Wang Qiu turned around in a hurry and found Yuhua lying beside him, so he let out a sigh of relief, "Yuhua, Yuhua, wake up!" He pushed Yuhua lightly.

Yuhua opened her eyes and sat up, looked around and said, "What is this place?"

"This seems to be a palace in the heavens, and I was just wondering why we are here. Shhh, someone is coming!"

While Wang Qiu was talking, he suddenly saw a few guards coming from the opposite side, and was about to pull Yuhua to hide first, but found that those guards walked over as if they couldn't see them.Strange?Wang Qiu deliberately walked in front of two passing palace maids, but found that he couldn't see him!what's the situation?Is this an illusion?He took out the Andrographis in his bosom and looked at it again and again, but he didn't activate this magic weapon.

"Don't look at it, it's not the essence of Andrographis paniculata, if I'm not mistaken, it's condensed water beads." Yuhua said.

"Condensation beads? Does it also have this function?"

Yuhua frowned and said, "I don't know, this kind of situation has never happened before. Wangqiu, this situation is so weird, we have to be careful."

Wang Qiu nodded and said, "Well, then let's go around and see if we can find a way out."

Ahead is the Royal Book Garden, where the noble children of the Celestial Clan study. An eleven or twelve-year-old boy is kneeling on the corridor and wiping the floor. He is wearing the clothes of a rough servant. Because of his thin body, the clothes are slightly loose, showing his There were bruises on half of the forearm, and scars on the calf.

Wang Qiu stopped and stared blankly at the shackles on the boy's feet. They were made of the special black iron of the Celestial Clan, which can lock the person who is chained... with devilish energy.This boy is actually a demon!Wang Qiu remembered that when he was still Mingxi in his previous life, he heard the elders of his family mention that a long time ago, the Celestial Clan had a war with the Demon Clan. As hostages, the descendants of the aristocratic clan are slaves in the Celestial Clan.Could this boy be a slave of the Demon Race?Is this more than 300 years ago?Then this must not be my memory, I was not born at that time.If it is not your own, then whose memory is it here?Why did Ning Shuizhu bring herself and Yuhua here? She was really at a loss.

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