"Huh? Aunt Ming, what's wrong? Lin Su was really curious about what she was going to see, but she really couldn't see it, but at this time, Aunt Ming sighed again, which made Lin Su's curiosity rise a few degrees.

"It's really ......" Aunt Ming's voice trembled slightly, but it was obviously joyful.

Lin Su still didn't understand what he saw, so he just waited for Aunt Ming to get dressed and lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and then walked out.

"My lord, this woman is exactly the person we are looking for, and she is ...... behind her" Aunt Ming lowered her voice very low, and although Lin Su tried her best to listen, she still couldn't hear clearly.

Anyway, Lin Su simply looked at the man in purple. He hung an emerald green jade pendant around his waist, which looked like a fish was carved, and a line was worn at the mouth of the fish, which was connected to the jade hook of the waist seal.

This adult doesn't look so rigid on the surface, and he actually hangs a fish with a farmhouse style around his waist.

Lin Su's gaze moved up again, although this adult's eyes were blank, but there was still a bit of heroism between his eyebrows, maybe he was a very powerful person before he didn't have eyes, Lin Su thought to himself.

"Village Chief, I am on the orders of the Celestial Chief, bring her back, where are their parents?" Hearing only the voice of the brain, Lin Su knew very well that if he went to the palace in the name of the Holy Maiden, the final destination in this life would be to sacrifice to the sky.

Lin Su was really scared, she didn't want to leave her parents, she didn't want to leave the land, and she didn't want to become a saint, although she sometimes longed for money and power, but she didn't want to exchange it for her life.

Lin Su didn't dare to speak, but knelt on the ground with her parents. The other girls looked at Lin Su with a lot of envy and jealousy, the saint girl was second only to the existence of the dragon before the age of twenty-five, her parents would have enough money for a lifetime of food, shelter and transportation, and the saint herself would be able to become the existence admired by all people.

People, always see the good of others, forget the bitterness behind it, and greedily want to get things that should not be their own all their lives.

"From now on, whether this girl lives or dies, it will have nothing to do with you. As their parents, you will receive a pension that will cover you for the rest of your life. With that, several soldiers carried the three sandalwood boxes to the parents of the three girls.

"In addition to the gold, there's also a death-free card in this chest." The adult said silently, without a trace of emotion in his tone.

"Thank you, Lord for your grace." Lin Su's family knelt on the ground and kowtowed to thank him. Lin Su had a bitter feeling in his heart, as if he was going to die.

Her eyes suddenly turned red, and she thought that her life would be spent uneventful. I thought that I would be able to get my mother's white hosta tomorrow and after the flute, and I would appreciate the orchid hairpin that I had been looking forward to for a long time.

Thinking that when his brother came back after attending the meeting, he would let him tell him what he had seen and heard, so Lin Su sat on a small wooden stool at home with his hands on his cheeks......

"Su'er, since it's God's ordained, I don't have anything to say, I just hope you don't forget me and your father," Lin Su's mother held Lin Su's hand, looked at Lin Su, and her eyes turned red unconsciously,

"This was originally the one I thought you were going to put on for you tomorrow with your own hands...... Lin Su's mother took out the translucent white hosta from her sleeve pocket,

"Child, turn your head and put her on for your mother." The white hosta passed through Lin Su's somewhat yellowed hair, and through the light, it was like a pool of clear water passing through the hair.

Lin Su faced his father and mother, bowed three times, and tears kept flowing...... A few wisps of wind blew slightly, and it stubbornly blew gently towards the eyes, probably trying to take away these overwhelming tears, but it made the parting person even more sad.

But the sun fell to the west again, and the white clouds were rendered like a broken painting of the Weaver Girl, floating in the sky in a mess.

"It's getting late, girls don't need to prepare, just get in the car and hurry." Aunt Ming interrupted the farewell.

Lin Su thought that she would always remember her father and mother in the future, but she didn't know that the farewell ceremony itself was a kind of forgetting.

The only thing left is the white hosta, which may still remind her in the future that she was also a person of flesh and blood.