A white figure in front of him, slender and beautiful, stood silently, not like he had half of the earthly atmosphere in the wind and rain, staring at him silently.

Jun Wenxin also looked at her, and the two looked at each other for a long time, but they seemed to have nothing to say.

The cold breeze blew and stirred her hair and clothes, gently fluttering in the wind.

Finally, it was Lu Xueqi who spoke first: "I, my sword..."

Jun Wenxin suddenly intercepted: "Don't say it." ”

Lu Xueqi paused and bowed her head silently.

I only heard that Jun seemed to hesitate a little in his heart, and then continued: "It's me who blames you, Qi'er..."

Lu Xueqi's body was shocked, and he raised his head, only to see that Jun Wen had sadness on his face, and his eyes refused to look at her, but Rao was so, he still said slowly word by word: "Father's words, I naturally believe it, but after all, my mother is the person I have been looking for for many years, I know that maybe I am too selfish, I just hope you give me more time, and I am good..."

"I understand, I'll wait for you!"

Lu Xueqi suddenly interrupted him.

Jun Wenxin was a little surprised, looked up at her, and saw that the beautiful woman was biting her lip, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes, but the body that seemed to have been tightly tense seemed to relax in an instant, and there was a faint hint of relief and smile at the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly, something in his heart cracked.

The red dust in the world, the red face is the most gracious, that one "wait", I don't know how many vicissitudes and how much affection I have?

Looking at the affectionate woman, the corners of his mouth moved, and a burst of tenderness suddenly surged in his heart, he stretched out his hand, touched Lu Xueqi's cold cheek, and said softly: "You take Uncle Tian's body back, I will come back after dealing with some things..."

"Wait for me!"

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The rain dispersed, the dark night finally passed, and the sky revealed the first glimmer of light, quietly sprinkled into the world.

On the big bamboo peak of Qingyun Mountain, it is still quiet, and although the disciples are diligent, they will not get up so early.

Outside the Silent Hall, among the cornices and tiles, there was still the residual dew left over from last night, which turned into water droplets and slid down intermittently.

The bamboo forest in the distance is still as verdant as before, and from a distance, there is still a diffuse mountain mist in the bamboo forest at this time, like a thin veil, gently fluttering.

In the wind, there were a few crisp and pleasant birdsongs, the only sound in the early morning.

This is a very peaceful picture, a Taoist fairyland, I don't know how many mornings are spent like this, without the slightest earthly atmosphere.

"Ahh

With a soft exhalation, Su Ru woke up from her dream in a cold sweat.

The clouds and temples were slightly messy, and the flowers were haggard, and she slowly stood up from the table, where she slept quietly last night.

The closed window was loosened a little, and through the crack a morning light shone into the middle of the room.

Su Ru looked at the glimmer of light in a daze for a long time, and when her mood slowly calmed down, she smiled a little bitterly, turned her eyes, and pulled over a small round mirror placed on the table.

In the mirror, her beautiful face appeared, even though she looked a little haggard because of missing and staying up late, but the demeanor emanating from her face was still tempting.

The face is not old, what about the heart?

She looked at her appearance in the mirror for a long time, sighed, pressed the small round mirror on the table, then got up and walked to the window, stretched out her hand, and opened the window completely with a "squeak".

The light of the morning suddenly poured into the room, driving away all the gloom and making the mood lifted.

Su Ru showed a faint smile on her face, looked out the window, and slowly stretched.

The feeling of the morning breeze blowing on the face, with some faint chill.

She opened the door and walked out.

Seeing that it was still early, presumably those disciples didn't get up, so let them sleep a little longer, and later tell them to go down the mountain to find it, and it is estimated that some of them are tired.

Thinking so in her heart, Su Ru walked towards the front hall of the Shoujing Hall.

The curved cloister stretches slowly underfoot, and beyond the cloister, the bamboo swaying in the morning breeze makes a rustling sound.

Somehow, Su Ru discovered a lot of things that she had neglected on such a morning on weekdays.

The paint on the railing of the cloister has been mottled and peeled off over the years, and it has fallen off in many places.

I remember the last time I refreshed the Shoujing Hall, it was when I and Tian Buyi were newly married, and unconsciously, this corridor has also accompanied me for countless years, and I passed by here every day, but I didn't notice it.

When Tian Buyi comes back, he must find a time to repaint it.

There is also the thickest branch of the bamboo forest outside the railing, and you can vaguely see the two small swords engraved on the bamboo, which are engraved on the green bamboo under the joy of their newlyweds, hoping to combine the two swords and cultivate the immortal road.

I remember that at that time, Tian Buyi once carved ugly jokes, and he pretended to be angry, and he was half anxious to death when he arrived, and he was coaxed for a long time before sparing him.

The scene of that year is still vivid in my mind, and a smile appeared on the corner of Su Ru's mouth, and she was in a better mood.

She took a deep breath of the slightly sweet morning air and walked on.

Later, she thought that rhubarb is not easy to raise since childhood, he has been gone for so many days, and I don't know if the apprentices have taken care of it, if he accidentally gets hungry and thin, it is not easy to come back and complain and scold!

Su Ru smiled and shook her head, deciding to take advantage of the fact that it was still early to go to the kitchen to take a look at the rhubarb.

She thought about her thoughts all the way like this, and before she knew it, she walked to the front hall of the Shoujing Hall.

"Bell!"

The first bell in the early morning came from afar, which was the signal of Qingyunmen's morning and the sound of waking up for the new day.

The sound of the bell was low and heavy, echoing in the mountains for a long time.

Su Ru's heart seemed to beat violently with this voice.

In front of the Silent Hall, there were figures standing or lying, and Rhubarb, who had always loved to sleep lazy, somehow got up so early today, and obediently lay on the stone steps at the entrance of the Silent Hall, looking listless.

As if hearing something, Rhubarb's ears moved, his head turned, and he glanced into the quiet hall, where in the shadows where the morning light was not yet fully illuminated, and at some point a woman was standing, staring blankly at all this.

Su Ru's heart was beating faster and faster for some reason, even as if it was about to burst, making her feel breathless.

The figure lying quietly on the stone steps of the Shoujing Hall was familiar like a shadow carved into the deepest part of her soul that could not be erased no matter what.

But at this moment, she prayed thousands of times in her heart, she was wrong, she was wrong...

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