On the side, Gu Xiuyuan pursed his lips and smiled: "What this senior said makes sense. ”

Mu Zisu hated the disease, "You superficial people! ”

"No, it's color-eating."

“……”

Just after dinner, the sky was getting dark, and Mu Zisu heard that Han Yixian had gone to Wangxiantai on the top of Zhaoyao Mountain, so he ran up. Sure enough, Han Yixian was sitting on the stone platform and looking at the brilliant sunset in front of him, the rolling sea of clouds intertwined with orange and purple intertwined.

She walked over whistling and said, "What are you doing here?" ”

"I heard that the scenery here is good, so I came to see it. Gluttonous looking for me? ”

Mu Zisu sat on the stone platform and said, "How did you know that I was in the Eternal Life Palace?" ”

Han Yixian smiled meaningfully: "The gluttonous successor of the famous Kyushu is the third head of the Immortal Palace, and he has dealt a heavy blow to the Murong family and the Shenwei Sect, does anyone in Nanzhan Buzhou not know about this matter?" ”

She was surprised: "You...... How do you know I'm a glutton?! ”

"Don't forget, I used to be the eldest disciple of the Qionghua faction."

“……”

Mu Zisu scratched her head, "Okay." I was afraid of bringing disaster to Xinghua Village, so I didn't mention it to the people in the village. ”

"You came to me just to ask about it?"

Mu Zisu talked for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

Han Yixian interrupted her and said, "Are you concerned about my husband's illness?" ”

"Ahem, I'm just asking."

A hint of strangeness flashed in Han Yixian's gaze, "Sir's body is fine. You can rest assured. ”

"Yes, but I think he's still confused."

Mu Zisu muttered in her heart, and she didn't know if this retired three-legged cat doctor could do it......

"However, this time, the relationship between you and Mr. seems to have eased a lot."

Mu Zisu turned his face, "It's just a little bit." By the way, Uncle Han, do you know who Master used to be? ”

Han Yixian looked at her shining eyes for a long time and said with a smile: "I don't know. But you care so much? ”

She propped her chin and looked into the distance, her eyes seemed to reflect a handsome figure, "I'm just curious." ”

"That'...... Do gluttons still hold a grudge against that incident? ”

Mu Zisu's heart suddenly sank.

She knew that Han Yixian was talking about what happened when she was eight years old. She smiled widely, "No! ”

"How do you know what I'm talking about?"

“……”

She smiled wryly, "You are all so cunning. ”

Han Yixian patted her head, "Gluttony, have you forgotten?" When you were a child, you were very clingy. ”

The wind passed, the leaves of the lush linden trees rustled, and the clouds and waves in the distance surged one after another.

She murmured in a daze, "When I was a child...... Very clingy to him...... Is it? ”

"yes. You forget, once, it was midnight, and you slammed my door, and I opened the door and watched you tugging at your husband's robe, crying like a tearful man. I thought something was wrong, but after careful questioning, I learned that I had only been pricked on my finger by an embroidery needle. He shook his head and smiled, "I still can't forget that you couldn't stop crying at that time, but you were still carefully blowing Mr.'s fingers, and at the same time coaxing Mr. to say, Master doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore." ”

The memories that were hidden by her at that time are now surging into my heart like a surging tide.

All along, she forced herself to forget, stop thinking about the things when she was a child, and completely let Xiao Xian disappear from her life.

"In the past, when my husband did something at home, you had to chase after his ass. If the gentleman is hurt a little, you will cry incessantly, your heart will be so distressed, no one will be able to persuade you, but the gentleman will hold you in his arms and tell you that you are okay, and you will break into tears and laugh. ”

Mu Zisu bit her lip, and her heart hurt as if she was being twisted by a knife. Han Yixian was right, a long, long time ago, Xiao Xian was her everything.