Xiao Xian let go of her, Mu Zisu turned around and stared at him, he lowered his eyes, a little stunned, "What did you want to say?" ”

  He looked at her and smiled, pinching her little nose, "Master forgot what to say too." ”

  Mu Zisu was very depressed, "You are halfway to talk!" Really," she leaned over, shaking his arm, "think about what you're going to say, if anything." ”

  "What if I had no wife? What if I wasn't your master? ”

  Mu Zisu bit her lip inadvertently, almost unable to feel her heartbeat.

  Although she didn't know why she heard him say this, she would have such a reaction. It's just that the image of the hour is reflected in her mind.

  She seemed to see him lifting the red hijab from the red hijab.

  She seemed to be trying to suppress some of the emotions in her subconscious, as she knew it was impossible. What Master said was impossible.

  Without waiting for her to answer, Xiao Xian stood up, she looked up in a daze, and saw him stretching out his hand to herself, and his gentle smile was more beautiful than Yuehua. "Let's go back."

  She turned around and took his hand.

  On the way back, the two of them were relatively silent. Mu Zisu was held by him, followed by him and looked up at his back, remembering that he was also held by him like this when he was a child, and at that time he felt that the master was so tall and far away. Later, when she grew up, she was afraid that he would be confused and run around, so she took the initiative to hold his hand.

  And now, she has finally grown up, but he has never changed, he is still an indispensable existence in her heart, and he still stands by her side calmly with an absolutely protective attitude all the time.

  She gradually approached him, but it was no longer a heart begging for care and dependence as a child, let alone attachment to her relatives. She didn't know what it was.

  It's just that after going back, when she untied his clothes, she stood behind him and suddenly hugged him, and didn't let go for a long time. She pressed her face against his slender and straight back, smelling the unique body fragrance on his body, as if she was inexplicably addicted. It's like taking care of him all the time, it's not that he really needs her to take care of him, but that she is willing and likes to take care of him.

  Xiao Xian asked her, "What's wrong?" ”

  She rubbed his back, her eyes misty as if covered with a faint vapor, "I don't know...... Master......"

  Xiao Xian's unanswered question has been haunting Mu Zisu's heart and cannot be dispersed.

  What if she met Master before her mother? What would that look like......

  It's just that...... There is no if.

  The next day, when Mu Zisu was eating melon seeds on the tree, Gu Xiuyuan came over and asked her, "What are your plans?" ”

  She sighed, "I don't know. ”

  Gu Xiuyuan said deliberately: "Your mission is over, and now you have retreated, it's time to go back to the Immortal Palace." ”

  She let out a muffled 'um'. Then he said: "But this matter is obviously not over yet, as you said before, there are many doubts that have not been solved, and now I have been deliberately framed, it seems that the real murderer can no longer bear it, and it is about to surface." ”

  Gu Xiuyuan smiled, "In the end, you still can't let it go." ”

  At this moment, a handsome figure flew from the sky and landed steadily on the cliff at the entrance of the cave. Mu Zisu looked down and saw that it was a sword coming from the west.

  But when she saw him, her heart was completely gone, and she didn't hate him, she just thought he was a stranger.

  At the end of the day, it should be so.