Hearing Wei Xuehan's words, Song Qingyi also knew that Wei Xuehan wanted to resurrect King Wanhou. It's just that there really is a so-called resurrection in this world?

When the old Taoist saw Wei Xuehan kneeling in front of him, he directly stepped forward and helped the person up, saying, "There is nothing that can be done about this matter. ”

Wei Xuehan suddenly felt that the whole world had collapsed, and she tried hard to find a way to resurrect her beloved, but she finally met a person who was proficient in magic but there was no way.

Song Qingyi also felt sad for Wei Xuehan, but she couldn't do anything about it.

The old Taoist saw Wei Xuehan's sad appearance, and then stepped forward to comfort: "You don't have to be too sad, I don't know how you understand the soul?" ”

Wei Xuehan was slightly stunned, not knowing why the old Taoist asked like this, and looked at the old Taoist with some doubts.

The old Taoist smiled and continued: "The so-called soul is just people's obsession, and the demon girl has also turned into a soul because of her obsession. And people often don't know how powerful their obsession will be. If that person really has you in their hearts, then they will be there for you. ”

As he spoke, the old Taoist set his eyes on Xiao's body.

Sensing that the old Taoist was looking at him, Xiao couldn't help but be a little puzzled, not knowing what this matter had to do with him.

Everyone present looked at Xiao with wide eyes, and Wei Xuehan's emotions were also extremely excited.

"Could it be that King Wanhou is Xiao?" Song Qingyi exclaimed and asked the old Taoist directly.

It's just that the old Taoist didn't speak, but looked at the scene in front of him with a smile.

It was difficult for Song Qingyi to connect Xiao in front of him, who didn't understand feelings, with King Wanhou, who was very good to him, in Wei Xuehan's mouth.

Xiao was also a little shocked that he heard it, he was the King of Wanhou?

"A man has three souls and seven spirits, and it is precisely because his soul is incomplete that he loses his feelings." As if seeing the doubts in their hearts, the old Taoist said on the side.

Wei Xuehan looked at Xiao on the side excitedly, she didn't expect that the person she had been waiting for for many years was by her side, and she didn't expect him to love herself so much, so he would come to her side again.

Wei Xuehan's eyes were moist, and tears couldn't help but flow out, and she threw herself directly into Xiao's arms.

Xiao looked at Wei Xuehan in his arms, and didn't know what to do for a while.

Tears blurred Wei Xuehan's eyes, as if she saw Xiao when she first met her......

That year, she walked on the road, wandering around in search of the traces of the key. Encountering a heavy snowfall and a cold wind, Wei Xuehan couldn't help but pull his cloak to warm himself up.

Just when Wei Xuehan wanted to go back to his residence to warm up, he was shocked by a cry.

"Where did the doll cry come from?" Searching for the cry, I saw a baby wrapped in a basket in the snow.

"What family is so lacking in morality, losing the child on a cold day, how can you say that it is also a small life!" Wei Xuehan looked at the baby who was crying from the cold, and hurriedly took off his cloak and wrapped it around his body to keep warm.

Seeing that the snow was getting heavier and heavier, Wei Xuehan hurriedly took the baby and ran towards his residence not far away.

didn't know who lost the child, Wei Xuehan decided to raise the child himself and named it Xiao.

Wei Xuehan has never given birth to a child, let alone a child, and every time Xiao is crying, Wei Xuehan is in a hurry.

The search for the key was interrupted by Xiao's appearance.

With the passage of time, Xiao has also changed from a baby who can't talk and crawl to a little Zhengtai, probably because Wei Xuehan is basically in a hurry to take care of his own life, and Xiao, who is still a child, has matured and steady. 168 Books

Other children were still playing in the mud, chasing and fighting, but Xiao took on Wei Xuehan's three meals a day.

"Other people's mothers cook for their children." While cooking, Xiao looked at Wei Xuehan, who was peeling peanuts and eating them on the side, and said coldly.

Wei Xuehan didn't care, peeled a peanut and put it in his mouth and said, "Hey, I don't like to hear what you say, I'm not your mother." Remember that I am your master, and as an apprentice, you should honor your master well. I picked you up and raised you so much, now you should cook for me. ”

"That's because you can't cook well." Xiao said flatly.

When he heard that Xiao actually complained about his cooking skills, Wei Xuehan directly put down the peanuts in his hand and stepped forward to twist Xiao's ears: "It's unpalatable, and it raises you so big!" Hurry up and cook for me, and continue to practice for me in the afternoon. ”

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"Remember, the horse must be steady, and the speed of swinging the sword must be fast, accurate, and steady! Come on, I'll teach you again. Wei Xuehan held Xiao's hand and waved the sword in his hand.

The two figures, one large and one small, experienced the changes of the four seasons, dancing and waving their long swords.

"Master, I am pleased with you."

While resting, Xiao blinked and looked at Wei Xuehan in front of him seriously and said.

Wei Xuehan was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but touch Xiao's little head with some tears and laughter: "Where did you learn this?" You're too young to understand this. ”

Xiao didn't answer Wei Xuehan's words, but picked up the sword and continued to practice.

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"Master, I am pleased with you."

This is what Xiao often said to her when she was a child.

Gradually, Xiao grew up slowly, and the whole person became silent, but he has been taking care of Wei Xuehan by Wei Xuehan's side.

Thinking back on the past, Wei Xuehan's tears wet Xiao's clothes. Seeing Wei Xuehan in his arms crying constantly, Xiao's heart was also very uncomfortable.

"Master, don't cry." Xiao never knew how to comfort someone, so he could only speak awkwardly, trying his best to comfort Wei Xuehan.

It's just that this comfort made Wei Xuehan cry more loudly in his arms, and it also made Xiao scrambled and didn't know what to do.

Hearing Wei Xuehan's cry, the hearts of the people present were also moved, and at the same time, they were happy that they could meet again.

Originally, the emperor who heard that Song Qingyi had woken up was ready to come to visit Song Qingyi and thank him by the way, but he didn't expect to hear the words of the old Taoist, and his heart was also touched.

With tears in his eyes, he dragged his trembling body to Xiao's face, and said with a little excitement in his voice: "Brother Huang, I didn't expect to be able to meet you again in my lifetime." ”

Although this incident made him feel very bizarre, but with the previous incident of the dancing girl, the emperor was less shocked, and he was even more convinced of the words of the old Taoist.

"I've been thinking about you all these years, and I've always been doing what you say to be the emperor, I'm really happy to see the imperial brother again." In front of Xiao, the emperor did not call himself me, but me.

Xiao looked at the emperor in front of him and didn't speak for a long time.

The room echoed with Wei Xuehan's crying and the emperor's thoughts about Xiao.

No one wants to break the scene in front of them, and they are all happy for them.