I didn't expect this girl to say that she was cute.

Back in the underground palace, Lan Shengxue saw that in a room at the end of the corridor, there was still the light of the night pearl, she pursed her lips and shook her head, as if she was extremely helpless, she walked over and took a look, Qingliufeng stood in front of the window, standing quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Qixian glanced at Lan Shengxue and pulled her back to her room.

"Master, what are you doing?"

"This Qingliu Feng, who looks deep and heavy all day long, what is he doing?" Qi Xian didn't know that Qing Liufeng was staying here because of Mu Ziqing's matter.

Lan Shengxue shrugged her shoulders, "Master, you also listen to gossip." ”

"Seriously!" Qixian wanted to glare at Lan Shengxue, facing her doll-like face, she couldn't stare at her, could she say, she accepted an apprentice like a ghost elf?

"People are trapped by love, Master, you are so old, don't try to discuss this with me, it's not good. Lan Shengxue blinked lightly.

Qixian's old face flushed, "Trapped by love?" sigh...... You young people, you spend all day idle and have nothing to do and talk about love. ”

Lan Shengxue looked Qi Xian up and down, judging from her current appearance, Qi Xian must have looked good when she was young, "Master, who is your husband?"

Qixian froze and immediately fell silent.

Lan Shengxue knew that she had asked the key point, and looking at Qixian's appearance, she also seemed to be unwilling to answer, she simply laughed, "Master, I finished laughing, don't take it seriously." ”

I knew that she wouldn't ask, no, it must have provoked the sadness of the master.

"Holy snow. Lan Shengxue was about to leave, Qi Xian suddenly stopped her, her eyes were deep, and her face was serious, it was the first time in a long time that she had seen Qi Xian so serious.

Lan Shengxue smiled and asked seriously, "Master, is there something wrong?"

"Alas......" Qixian sighed, pulled Lan Shengxue to sit down, a kind smile on her face, and she carefully looked at the person in front of her.

Lan Shengxue is a little unaccustomed, usually Qixian is strict, but she is pretending to be strict, and she takes care of her life and daily life very carefully.

Today's serious appearance made her feel that Qixian seemed to be a different person.

Perhaps, this is what Qixian really looks like, sometimes sad, sometimes sighing, and there is always a sad aura lingering on his body.

"Master, if you have anything to do, just tell me, and I'll listen carefully. ”

"Holy snow. After a pause, Qixian smiled gently, "Do you know, I used to have a son......"

Lan Shengxue nodded, "I know, you mentioned it before. ”

"Every time I look at you, I think of him, usually I am alone, more than ten years have passed, and I just insist on coming alone. In the past, when I was alone, there were villagers in Lingwu Village, and I would think of my son, but I would try to restrain myself.

It wasn't until I saw you coming, full of vigor and youthful energy, that I couldn't help but think of my son.

After so many years, if you are still alive, you are as old as you. "The thoughts are like a tide, gathering in Qixian's body and mind, and for more than ten years, she has been tortured beyond measure.

There are three hardships in the world, supporting the boat, striking iron, and selling tofu.

But those who have not experienced it have never known that it is also bitter when relatives are separated and cannot be together.