Hearing Ruoxin's "Master", a call that he hadn't heard for many years, evoked memories in Huang Fuxian's heart that were so far away that they almost disappeared and were deliberately buried by him. Huang Fuxian's pupils shrank slightly, and the black eyes that were originally as quiet as a wave rippled slightly, and the cold and faint evil under his eyes dissipated a little, and there seemed to be a touch of softness.

He slowly walked up to Ruoxin, raised his hand, and gently stroked her forehead, mixed with a hint of pity, and his slender fingers rubbed gently.

The warmth was as good as ever, and it was still the hands that held her when she was seven years old and gently wiped away the filth from her face.

Ruoxin choked, swallowed, smiled, and her eyebrows curved, as if she was coquettish to her master when she was a child, but she asked, "Master, why did you lie to me?" ”

Although she no longer has unattainable feelings for Master, in her heart, she regards the mountain where she has stayed for ten years as her real home, and regards Master as her dearest relative in the depths of her heart.

took her in, taught her all the skills hand in hand, and gave her a home to rest.

Why did Master pretend to be Huangfu Xian, and why did he lie to her?

Now that I think about it, I realize why I had a vague sense of familiarity when I first met Huang Fuxian, why Huang Fuxian has a faint medicinal fragrance that can arouse her nostalgia, why Huang Fuxian knows that she doesn't like the smell of garlic, why he called her "Ruo'er" so easily when he left, it turns out that the reason for everything is just so simple.

His deep eyes stared at her, and the expression in Huang Fuxian's eyes changed slightly. He slowly lowered his hand, and the expression on his face returned to its usual depth and unfathomability. He hooked his lips slightly, and said lazily: "I am the one who adopted you and taught you skills, but since you came down the mountain, I am no longer your master." This Emperor Fuxian is also my real name, and I have not lied to you about it. ”

Ruoxin was stunned for a moment, and then smiled lowly.

In the ten years in the mountains, the master never told her his name, and she never knew about the master's background. I thought that Master was just a layman living in seclusion, but I never thought that he had another identity.

Yes, Master didn't lie to her, but just kept it from her.

Ruoxin's gaze did not leave Huang Fuxian, and continued to ask: "Then why do you blur my memory, why don't you let me remember the appearance of the master?" ”

"Since I am no longer your master, why should I let him remain in your memory?" Huang Fuxian responded lightly, as if he didn't think this was such a big deal.

Is that so?

She engraved the master in her heart, respecting, admiring, and grateful, but she couldn't compare to the master's resolute indifference to breaking the fate of master and apprentice.

He erased the image from a person's mind so easily, and when she was in trouble, he helped her at any cost, is Master ruthless or affectionate?

Ruoxin's body trembled involuntarily, an unspeakable pain spread from her heart to all parts of her body, and she had some difficulty breathing, as if she was pressed by many heavy burdens, constantly whipping her body and soul.

Huangfu Xianyu frowned lightly and asked, "How could she be like this?" ”

Tianxuan, who was standing on the side, sighed softly, "She lost her heavenly soul, and now she only has two souls and seven souls left in her body, and besides, her method of performing corpses last night was devoured by ten thousand ghosts, and her soul was damaged." If you are an ordinary person, you will already be a demented child unless you die. She was originally a priest of destiny, but now she has no power, and although she is not dead or stupid, she will suffer from the separation of souls. I had done so hard last night for her, and if I hadn't awakened her ability to sleep, her soul would not be in harmony with her body, and she would have been tormented by this pain for all eternity. ”

Sweeping over Ruoxin, who was trembling in pain, Huang Fuxian's expression did not change, his phoenix eyes narrowed, and he said, "Then let's do it for her as soon as possible." ”

Although her body was in unbearable pain, Ruoxin heard all the words of the two of them clearly.

"Don't." Ruoxin made a hoarse voice, she covered her heart and raised her head, with a smile on her pale face, although she was a little reluctant, she still insisted, "Master, I want to know the truth." ”

Huang Fuxian glanced sideways at Ruoxin, then walked to the chair opposite the big bed and sat down, the light in the room was still a little dim, and he couldn't see the expression on Huang Fuxian's face clearly, only heard his low and slightly hoarse voice faintly, "What do you want to know?" ”

"What does Master want to do to me, and what does he want to wake me up?"

Huang Fuxian said lightly: "Why do you bother to ask, when everything is over, you will know everything." You probably won't remember all this pain now. ”

"I don't want it." Ruoxin smiled stubbornly, she had a hunch that when everything was over, many things would change, "Please Master tell the disciples now." ”

The blue-robed man glanced at Huang Fuxian lightly, then walked to Ruoxin's side, put his hand behind her back, and drew a spell to temporarily suppress the pain that spread all over her body.

Huang Fuxian looked at Ruoxin who was smiling, his expression was thoughtful, and after a moment of silence, he slowly spoke, "The Ying Dynasty has ruled Dongheng for four hundred years, but the current Dongheng royal family is not the bloodline of the ancestors who opened up the Dongheng River. ”

Ruoxin didn't know what Huang Fuxian meant when he said this, so she was slightly stunned, but she didn't interrupt, just listened carefully.

"A hundred years ago, the Dongheng royal family suffered a catastrophe, but the priest of the Bu clan fled the capital with the Bu clan before the incident, after which the emperor died suddenly for no reason, and then the little prince who supported the throne did not take long before he died, and other people in the royal family of the Ying clan also died one after another. King Ying Zhongyang knew that Tianxuan was capable and had to believe it, so he secretly went outside the palace to adopt a son and put him on the throne, and he assisted him in ruling for three years as a regent. ”

This matter belongs to the top secret of the royal family, but it is not known to ordinary people, and even the Dongheng royal family knows about it is only a handful. What is the identity of Huang Fuxian, and how does he know?

Ruoxin was slightly stunned when she heard this, she temporarily suppressed her doubts and asked, "What happens after that?" ”

"After that?" Huangfu Xian chuckled, "Xianwang Ying Zhongyang fulfilled the prophecy of Miao Tianxuan, barely supported it for three years, and stabilized the already crumbling Ying dynasty, and then died of illness. ”

In the darkness, Huang Fuxian's eyes looked at Ruoxin with burning eyes, "Do you know what he did before he died?" ”

Ruoxin opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything.