Chapter 890: I Believe What You Say

Okay, I know, Senior Brother, don't read me anymore, I'll hand over the fragments to Lord Song. ”

  After that, Mu Zisu and Gu Xiuyuan went to the Central Forbidden Palace and handed over the Qingxuan fragments to Song Yan in person, so that the task could be successfully completed.

  The first time I went to the Forbidden Palace, Mu Zisu was shocked by its solemnity and majesty. One hundred and eight buildings stand on the mountain peaks, the soldiers guarding the Forbidden Palace are majestic, and the statues of the eight gods are soaring into the sky.

  In front of the deer division, the top three statues of the head of the deer list are all golden, reflecting dazzling brilliance in the sun.

  Mu Zisu stared blankly at the three emperors, and his outstretched hand was stopped by Gu Xiuyuan.

  "This is the Forbidden City!" He reminded her not to overstep.

  For the first time, Mu Zisu felt that she was so close to her dream.

  And Song Yan also fulfilled his promise and let the Immortal Palace directly enter the eighth order, and now the Immortal Palace is eighty-fourth.

  After entering the eighth order, they can take on more advanced tasks, and the benefits they receive every year are also more generous. The combat power of the Immortal Palace has grown rapidly, which makes people really blush.

  But Xiao Xian said that the line of Tai Chi is curved, and the straight line of Hengtong is more dangerous.

  On the way back, Gu Xiuyuan asked her, "What are your plans for the near future?" Take a break or continue to take on tasks. ”

  "Let's rest for a while, I want to do something during this time, I've been planning this thing for a long time."

  Gu Xiuyuan looked dazed, "What are you calculating, I don't know." ”

  "Hmph, of course I can't tell you that you're being unfaithful to me now!"

  “……”

  Since Yijian Xilai left, Xiao Xian didn't care whether he was happy or unhappy, although Mu Zisu and Yijian Xilai were not together, and they didn't throw themselves into his arms. He continued to teach Yan Ci to cultivate, and by the way, he trained and trained Tang Yuan.

  That night, Xiao Xian, Yan Ci and Tang Yuan were on the Dengxian platform on the peak of the swaggering mountain. Xiao Xian sat on the stone platform drinking tea and eating snacks, and the other two people still carried a basin of water and dismounted.

  He rubbed the half of Mu Zisu's purse in his hand, and suddenly recalled that many years ago, she played the play "The Crane Does Not Return" for herself.

  But he was still happy.

  It's just that it's not seen anymore.

  Xiao Xian smiled lightly and said to himself: "In your previous life, you said that when you complete the mission of the family, you will accompany me to be an ordinary couple and grow old together." In this life, you say, you have to be good to me, you have to make me happy. I believe everything you say. ”

  In fact, a long time ago, Mu Zisu shouldered too many missions, and the burden of the family was on her alone, but she was calculated by the clansmen. Now she is finally free from the shackles of fate and can freely do what she wants to do and be her truest self.

  This road is unpredictable, but he is safely guarded by his side, accompanying her to grow up little by little. Whenever Xiao Xian looked at her bright smile like a spring peach, he felt satisfied.

  If, as the scholar said, there is a true son of heaven in her present life, and it is not him. If that is the real love of her in this life, if he forcibly binds her to his side, will he only attract her hatred?

  It's better to accompany her through this life, help her realize her wishes, watch her dominate the world, see her become her own son, maybe her true destiny is a short-lived ghost, anyway, Xiao Xian feels that she can live for a long, long time, so long that she can survive the other party, and she still has to return to him for the rest of her life.