Chapter Forty-Eight: Illusion

Sangqin is still in the illusion, and she is choosing an apprentice.

This is a very sudden choice, since she is about to get married, and she just happened to send a new source of students, she naturally has to choose.

But she didn't want to go around.

"Sanqin, don't you have a favorite?" Yun Heng Xianjun looked at Sang Qin gently, as if he saw her entanglement.

Sang Qin didn't know what was going on with him, and he always felt empty in his heart.

Also accompanying Sangqin is Qingyang.

Qingyang naturally wants to be by Sang Qin's side, and he must hurry up to let Sang Qin have a result with him, so that it can be considered complete.

Today's link of picking apprentices is also deliberately done by him

Sang Qin's obsession with Yu Heng is deeply terrifying, she may not know what kind of emotions she has for Yu Heng, and the bystanders are fascinated by the authorities, so they naturally have to find ways to break Sang Qin's thoughts.

He wanted to find someone to smooth out Yu Heng's traces, and the best way was to let Sang Qin go through it again, polish the current memory with the previous memory, and finally reshape it.

Thinking of this, Qingyang was a little excited, and unconsciously touched Sang Qin's waist.

Sang Qin was a little resistant, she also felt that this was very strange, obviously the childhood sweetheart was happy, but she just didn't like Qingyang's touch, and even unconsciously dodged.

This made Sanqin a little frustrated, her personality told her that she couldn't sit still, but she didn't know how to find a way to break through.

What's more, three books and six appointments are already the norm in the world, and Qingyang said that she liked weddings in the world before.

"If you really don't like it, don't force it." Qingyang smiled softly

He didn't care if Sang Qin chose an apprentice or not, as long as this incident passed, her memory would be covered.

Suddenly, a mediocre-looking and mediocre child came in, his black and shiny peach eyes were very beautiful, but his facial features were extremely ordinary.

Qingyang's eyes widened, why is this little boy a bit like Yu Heng?

Sanqin is also a sight to behold.

"What's your name?" Sangchen spoke for the first time.

"My name is Little Taro." The child spoke timidly.

Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Xiao Taro's ordinary appearance, and his sparkling eyes, at most he was a well-behaved child, maybe a bit like Yu Heng.

Sangqin looked at his hands, they were all scars, they should have been obtained from the mountain. All the candidates have to take a test before coming up to Yunyan Sect to see how much talent value can reach, basically they are all qualified, either they are selected by some immortal monarchs to become disciples, or they are assigned to do chores, if they don't want to do it, they can leave directly.

Sang Qin fell in love with such an ordinary child, which made many people wonder.

Sang Qin herself is also a little puzzled, she pays the most attention to talent in cultivation, but this kid has mediocre appearance and mediocre qualifications, what does she like about him? But it was an indescribable feeling, which made her can't help but choose Xiao Taro.

She stood down with a smile, then touched the little taro's head with her hand and patted his hand again.

Sang Qin looked at him sincerely and gently.

"Will you come with me?"

The expression of the child in front of Sang Qin suddenly merged with a handsome man, and they all nodded vigorously and said I do.

This made Sang Qin a little in a trance, and his body suddenly stopped, Sang Qin almost didn't stand firm, and Qingyang behind him anxiously stepped forward to hug Sang Qin.

"Senior Sister Sangqin! Sister! How are you? ”

After Sang Qin supported him, he subconsciously withdrew from his arms.

"It's okay, I'll take the little taro away first."

The little taro looked a little unclear, and the clenched little fist made him look a little resentful.

But no one knows what a child resents.

After Sang Qin went back with the little taro, he immediately arranged a small room for him.

Xiao Taro came to the fairy world for the first time, but he didn't look around, he sat on the chair obediently and looked at Sanqin quietly.

Sang Qin also felt that her heart had been poked, it was very soft, and she couldn't help touching the little taro's little head.

"Where is your home?"

"My family is far, far away, and I don't have a father or mother anymore." The little taro lowered his head, his big flickering eyes suddenly dimmed, and he grabbed his little hand and didn't speak.

Sangqin touched his head again to express comfort.

But the little guy rubbed directly into her arms and buried his head in her neck.

"You look like a mother, Master, I want to hug you,"

This poor child ate Sanqin to death, she obviously resisted other people's hugs, but in the face of the child's coquettish and soft body, she couldn't refuse at all.

"It's okay, it's okay to hold the master,"

Sang Qin didn't have any intention of rejecting, but let the little taro hold him.

Sang Qin coaxed the little taro for a long time, and waited for the child to fall asleep before leaving.

As soon as the door was closed, Xiao Tao's watery eyes immediately turned into an indifferent and mature appearance.

He was sure that Sanchen did not remember him at all.

Qingyang definitely has some other purpose, otherwise he has no reason to play Sang Qin to make this kind of illusion.

Sang Qin's reaction should still be autonomous, because Qingyang's strength is not strong, there is no way to completely weave a fantasy that is completely different from the world, and he can't startle the snake, otherwise Sang Qin is easy to be counterattacked, and Qing Yang is not sure if he will ever be a Sang Qin.

Qingyang was already suspicious.

How strange this kid looks, and Sang Qin's intimate expression also makes him a little sophisticated.

Could it be that Sangqin has regained his memory?

Thinking of this, Qingyang came to Sangqin's door,

"Slept? Sister? ”

After Sang Qin heard that it was Qingyang, he opened the door without pause, but it was so late, Sang Qin was still wearing a full set of clothes, if it wasn't so late and he hadn't slept yet, then he must be guarding against Qingyang.

"What's wrong? Senior Brother Qingyang. Although Sangqin was a little vigilant, he still did not refuse Qingyang's visit, which proved that Sangqin trusted Qingyang, that is, there was no problem on Sangqin's side.

Thinking of this, Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief and took the herbs in his hand.

"Senior Sister Sangqin, I was a little worried about the fact that you almost fainted today, so I went to get you some soothing medicine, I thought it should be a bad sleep."

Sang Qin looked at Qingyang's concerned expression, and also felt a little guilty, after all, his attitude at the beginning and his actions of often avoiding him were indeed a little hurtful.

So Sang Qin took the medicine, his face was a little pale, and he opened it.

"Senior brother is here so late, there should be something to tell me,"

Qingyang shook his head with a smile and joked with Sangqin.

"Senior sister, senior sister, how can you be so smart."

"That's the case, the apprentice you recognize today, Xiao Taro, is really a little mediocre, I want to know why you want this child?"