Zhang Haomin was very sure in his heart that none of these extra memories had happened.

However, these memories seem extraordinarily real.

Whether it is his wedding to Qingyurou, or the sudden death of Qingyurou, or even the immortal death of Ye Zhenren, this scene is as clear as the real existence in his mind.

He felt a deep fear for no apparent reason, so much so that his breathing became heavy.

He couldn't figure out what was happening all this sudden.

Where did these memories come from? Were they real, or were they just dreams he had imagined, and why did these memories pop into his mind?

Zhang Haomin has no way of knowing all these problems.

Because these scattered memories are not complete, they are all small fragments that are independent of each other.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Haomin can't understand the cause and effect of this incident, why did he suddenly have such fragmentary memories, and do these memories really exist?

Zhang Haomin, who really couldn't figure it out, had to stop thinking about it at all.

Anyway, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge.

Now that he has more memories in his mind that do not belong to him, there must be some hidden secrets in it, and he can only know all this when he has a certain time.

Zhang Haomin, who finally relieved himself, immediately stood up from the ground.

He glanced at the letter that Qing Yurou had left for him in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Qingyurou mentioned one thing in the letter, she knew the ghost-faced man, and she had a very good relationship with him, so she didn't have to worry about her safety at all, and asked Zhang Haomin to protect herself.

Zhang Haomin was very puzzled by this, but it was obvious that Qingyurou didn't need to use this reason to deceive him.

"How does this girl know the Ghostface?"

Carefully recalling all kinds of ghost-faced people, it seems that when we met for the first time, the light rain was soft.

Although he has met the Ghostface a few times since then, and the other party's target seems to be indeed himself, but there is still a suspicious point in this, it seems that the Ghostface has never been at ease.

Could it be that Qingyurou really knows the ghost-faced man?

Zhang Haomin was a little puzzled, but after all, this was a light and gentle decision, and he had no choice but to acquiesce.

Moreover, Qing Yurou also mentioned last night's incident in the letter.

She wrote in the letter that after what happened last night, she didn't know how to face Zhang Haomin.

Since she first met Zhang Haomin, she couldn't help but fall in love with him, and her mind was full of Zhang Haomin's figure for a while, and there was no way to dilute it.

This love made her feel very strange, so it also added a lot of trouble to Zhang Haomin.

Later, she listened to Qiu Gongshou tell a lot of stories and understood that the so-called love is not about possessing each other, but about wholeheartedly hoping that the other party can live a happier life, and that is enough.

It is precisely for this reason that after thinking about this, she also decided to let go.

It's just that I didn't expect that at this time, this kind of thing happened to her and Zhang Haomin.

So this time she left, she was also avoiding all this, and she didn't dare to face Zhang Haomin, so she just took advantage of this time for the two of them to calm down.

Where the future lies, no one knows, but she hopes that their future is firm.

After Zhang Haomin read these words, he acquiesced to the fact that Qingyurou left.

He really should think about the relationship between the two of them, what happened last night is a fact after all, and he, as a man, must be brave enough to bear the consequences of all this.

However, on the other side of the scale, what about Song Ling?

Zhang Haomin opened the door, feeling the chill on his face, trying to dilute the chaos in his mind.

"Uncle Shi, you're up. ”

"Hmm. ”

Because of the gentle departure, the task of cooking fell on Liu Huazhi's head.

Although he hadn't cooked any meals, he had always been on the sidelines, but after all these months of watching with Light Rain and Carefree, he would have more or less lost a little bit of skin.

So he cooked a meal under the guidance of Xiaoyao, and specially called Zhang Haomin to eat with Qiu Gongshou.

"Uncle Shi, the meal is ready. ”

"I know, I'll wash my face and go over. ”

Although Zhang Haomin had cried just now, he couldn't see anything on his face at all.

Although Tianyuan was dissolved by Xiaoyao, it was still in Zhang Haomin's body after all, and this ability to simply restore his body was still more or less there, but it was not as strong as before.

Zhang Haomin simply rinsed his face with clean water, and the cold water made him sober up a lot.

With the departure of Light Yu, the originally lively and lively view of freedom suddenly seemed a lot colder, so that Qiu Gongshou felt a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't arouse his appetite at all.

"Uncle Shi, how about you taste this egg soup?"

Liu Huazhi is like a child at the moment, and he is very eager for someone to praise his cooking skills.

Zhang Haomin immediately served a bowl of egg soup, he used to be very reluctant to egg soup, after all, he made it every day in light rain and softness, but he had already drunk enough, and he felt nauseous when he smelled it.

However, this time, with the intensive training, I participated in the sect competition.

He hadn't drunk any more egg soup for such a long time, so he could more or less accept it.

Especially yesterday, Qingyurou made him a full bowl of egg soup, not only did he not have the slightest dislike, but even drank up the entire bowl of egg soup.

"I'd like to try this egg soup. ”

Zhang Haomin blew the piping hot egg soup and took a sip of it.

After drinking Liu Huazhi's egg soup, Zhang Haomin couldn't help but miss the light rain and softness, this is no contrast and no harm, such a comparison reflects the craftsmanship of light rain and softness.

It's just that under Liu Huazhi's expectant gaze, he still endured the nausea and drank it all.

"This egg soup tastes pretty good. ”

"Isn't that good?

After hearing Zhang Haomin's comfort, Liu Huazhi was very happy.

However, Qiu Gongshou on the side immediately complained, this egg soup obviously put too much salt, and its taste was very bad, Zhang Haomin even told lies with a clear conscience.

Today's Qiu Gongshou doesn't know why, but the anger seems to be very big.

So after hearing his words, Liu Huazhi couldn't help but feel aggrieved and lowered his head, feeling aggrieved.

"Uh, this, this. ”

"Don't listen to your master's nonsense, one person has one taste, I think it's very good. ”

When Zhang Haomin saw Liu Huazhi like this, he couldn't help but encourage him.

This is also Liu Huazhi's first time cooking, although the taste of this meal is really lacking in heat, but this is the first step to continue to move forward, he believes that Liu Huazhi will do better and better.

So, he served another bowl of egg soup in front of Liu Huazhi, and drank it as if he was enjoying it.

"This cabbage is very well fried. ”

Xiaoyao, who was sitting next to Liu Huazhi, also hurriedly said after feeling Liu Huazhi's grievances.

In fact, the meal was still good, but when he was making egg soup, it happened that Zhang Haomin had just woken up, so he left for a while, and Liu Huazhi put too much salt.

Zhang Haomin hurriedly sandwiched a piece of cabbage to dilute the salty taste in his mouth.

However, the taste of this spicy stir-fried cabbage is really good.

"Well, this cabbage tastes good too. ”

"Really. ”

received praise from the two of them at once, and Liu Huazhi couldn't help but feel happy.

However, Qiu Gongshou sighed silently, then put down the chopsticks in his hand and got up to leave.

The atmosphere that had originally warmed up somewhat reached the freezing point again with the departure of Qiu Gongshou, so that Liu Huazhi, who was a little proud, his self-confidence was instantly shattered.

"Huazhi, you don't have to pay attention to him, he doesn't like to eat or not, anyway, we like it. ”

"Your master, it's not because the food you cooked is not delicious, it's just because the light girl has just left, and his heart is still a little uncomfortable, let him slow down. ”

Zhang Haomin and Xiaoyao hurriedly comforted Liu Huazhi.

Now with the departure of light rain and gentleness, the food problem of the free view can only be topped by Liu Huazhi, after all, Xiaoyao sometimes has to go out, what about the food problem of the free view?

Although Qiu Gongshou can also cook, it is really impossible to expect him to cook as a busy person.

"Well, okay. ”

Liu Huazhi glanced at the direction Qiu Gongshou left, and felt a little sad in his heart.

He came to Zizaiguan a little later, and his physical condition was very bad at the beginning, so after coming to Zizaiguan, Qingyurou took great care of him.

It is precisely because of this that Qingyurou's departure is also a sad thing for him.

After all, no one will call him Lao Bai in the view of freedom anymore.

However, he was humble and couldn't decide whether to stay at all, not to mention that this matter had already been agreed by Qiu Gongshou and Xiaoyao, and he could only accept it silently.

In fact, the news that Qingyurou had left, that was what Xiaoyao told him.

He had no idea where Qing Yurou had gone and why she had gone.

So, taking advantage of this opportunity, asked.

"Uncle Shi, where did she go?"

"Well, I haven't been to that place either, so you better ask Xiaoyao. ”

Zhang Haomin immediately ate his meal with his head bored and stopped talking.

He now feels very lost in his heart, the first time he thought was extremely important, he was gone, and the other party ran away while he was sleeping, which was quite aggrieved.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that it is not the girl who suffers.

Xiaoyao thought carefully in his heart, and slowly said to Liu Huazhi.

"It's a very safe place, and if you want to make a comparison, it's not worse than the heavenly fairy palace. ”

"Asgard?"

Liu Huazhi couldn't help but be stunned after hearing Xiaoyao's story.

For him, who could finally start cultivating again, the Heavenly Immortal Palace was an unattainable existence, even though the living immortal was by his side.

Therefore, when he heard that Qing Yurou, who had not yet started her cultivation, was heading to the Immortal Palace, he couldn't help but be surprised.

So an amazing idea popped up in his mind, could it be that the background of light rain is very powerful?

According to this line of thought, it seems that this is indeed the case.

Qingyurou is completely a boss-like existence in the concept of freedom, whether it is Ye Zhenren who is a saint or a leisurely person who is an immortal, it is all arranged by Qingyurou.

"No wonder I look at the light girl so powerful, it turns out that she still has such a background?"

"Background, what are you talking about?"

After hearing Liu Huazhi's words, Xiaoyao couldn't help but look at him suspiciously.

He knows a lot about Qingyurou's life experience, just an ordinary girl, and even her fate is still a little bumpy, how can she talk about the background?

Liu Huazhi also couldn't help but look at Xiaoyao suspiciously, could it be that what he speculated was not right?

"Since the light girl can go to a place like Asgard, her background is naturally very amazing. ”

"Well, it's just fate. ”

After hearing Liu Huazhi's words, Xiaoyao couldn't help but laugh awkwardly.

Regarding the matter of the ghost-faced man, he didn't know how to explain it to Liu Huazhi at all, so he could only answer Liu Huazhi's doubts according to what the ghost-faced man said to him at the beginning.

"Fate? What kind of fate do you have to go to that kind of place?"

"Who can say through such a thing as fate. ”

Xiaoyao replied to Liu Huazhi casually, and then he also realized the problem.

Now Qingyu Rou is just an ordinary mortal, and what kind of fate did the Ghost-faced Man choose her for? Could it be that this matter is not as simple as the Ghost-faced Man said?

But what did the Ghostface swear about it, if it wasn't fate?

"Haomin, come to me after eating. ”

Just when Xiaoyao was puzzled by this, Qiu Gongshou's voice came from the house.

After he returned to his room, he suddenly remembered that there was another important matter, that is, the letter sent by the Far South faction, whether to give it to Ye Zhenren or not.

He couldn't make up his mind about this matter, so he needed to discuss it with Zhang Haomin.

In fact, he meant that he intended all things to be discussed by the people.

The matter between Ye Zhenren and the Far South faction is actually the matter of Ye Zhenren and Han Zhilan, so his original plan was to ask Qingyurou's opinion, after all, she is the only girl in the Freedom View.

However, he had been so happy last night that he forgot about it.

Now that I think about it, Light Rain Rou has already left.

Since Qing Yurou has already left, then he doesn't bother to discuss with everyone anymore, Ye Zhenren's disciples only have him and Zhang Haomin's two disciples, so the two of them can just discuss.

Zhang Haomin finished eating in a hurry, and now he can already feel hungry.

If he hadn't eaten, his stomach would have complained, and he would have been very hungry.

"Senior brother, I'm here. ”

"The door is not closed, you can just come in. ”

After Qiu Gongshou heard Zhang Haomin's voice, he hurriedly turned over and got off the bed.

At the beginning, when he walked lightly, he didn't feel much uncomfortable, and he was even in the mood to joke with Zhang Haomin there, but when he heard Zhang Haomin's cry, his heart also became uncomfortable.

Among all the people who were at ease, except for Ye Zhenren, only Qingyurou had been with him the longest.

Moreover, he also knows the most about Qingyurou and Zhang Haomin.

After all, he was also trapped in the concept of freedom for a lifetime because of love, so he understood Qingyurou's feelings better, and wanted to help Qingyurou come out of it.

It is precisely because of this feeling that I don't know when, he gradually regarded Qingyurou as his daughter.

Anyway, he has never been married in his life, and Qingyurou's mother has passed away, and his only relative, his father, has not heard from him, so he unconsciously became Qingyurou's backer.

So whenever he saw Zhang Haomin's coldness and light rain and soft sadness, he had a lot of opinions about Zhang Haomin.

Now that Light Yurou suddenly chose to leave, this was quite a blow to him.

No matter how delicious the food Liu Huazhi cooked, he couldn't eat it in one bite, because it wasn't made by light rain after all.

Under the influence of this sadness, he did not have the slightest appetite.

As for the things he gave Zhang Haomin to drink last night, it was Ye Zhenren who secretly came to give it to him.

Ye Zhenren told him mysteriously at that time that as long as Zhang Haomin drank this potion, then Zhang Haomin would be able to fall in love with Qingyurou from now on, and the fates of the two of them would be completely intertwined.

In line with his selfishness towards Qingyurou, he tricked Qingyurou into giving Zhang Haomin a drink.

As for what happened after this, he immediately understood that what Ye Zhenren gave him was not a magic potion, but an aphrodisiac that he didn't know where to get it.

Now the wood is ready, and the raw rice has been cooked into rice.

No matter how much he regretted it, it was too late, and he could only hope that what Ye Zhenren said was true.

How did Zhang Haomin know these things, he didn't expect that Ye Zhenren would let Qiu Gongshou drug him, and he simply thought that it was the result of being drunk.

"Why did my brother call me here?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just because of the letter sent by the Far South yesterday. ”

Qiu Gongshou took out the envelope from the mother ring and threw it to Zhang Haomin, who had just sat down.

Zhang Haomin took a brief look, the letter did not say who wrote it, but only wrote Ye Zhenren's name, as for the content of this letter, he didn't have the courage to open it and take a look.

"Since this letter is written to a master, then it is not enough to send it to the master. ”

"The old man had fallen into a state of affairs twenty or thirty years ago because of a letter, so I was worried that this letter would shake his Dao heart. ”

Regarding Ye Zhenren's current state, Qiu Gongshou couldn't be clearer.

If Ye Zhenren's Dao heart was still firm, then he wouldn't need to move to the woods behind the Freedom Temple, and shut himself in that small cabin, which he called retreat and cultivation.

So at this time, Ye Zhenren saw the content of the letter, and the consequences were unimaginable.

It is precisely for this reason that Qiu Gongshou is in a dilemma.

"The last time Master fell, it was also because of the letter sent by the Far South?"

"That's right. ”

Zhang Haomin also understood Qiu Gongshou's worries at this moment, and suddenly felt that the letter had become heavy.

For Ye Zhenren at this age, once he falls again, then he is likely to pay the price of his life, which is not something they want to see.

In order to protect Ye Zhenren, they couldn't let Ye Zhenren see this letter.

No matter what is written in this letter, there is a possibility that they don't want to see, how can they, as apprentices, see this happen?

But if they didn't hand over this letter to Ye Zhenren, if they missed something, they would regret it for the rest of their lives.

Zhang Haomin had already tested Han Zhilan's tone when she was in the big competition of the sect, and it was obvious that she had let go of these forty or fifty years of grievances and grievances, and she was even waiting for Ye Zhenren to change her mind.

When he went to find Ye Zhenren yesterday, he also saw a clue from Ye Zhenren's demeanor.

Obviously, Ye Zhenren has not let go of this relationship so far.

If this letter can bring them together again at such an age, wouldn't it also be equivalent to making up for the regrets in their lives, which is a great blessing for both Ye Zhenren and Han Zhilan.

Therefore, Zhang Haomin felt even more entangled.

"So, should we open it and take a look at the contents of this letter?"

"You dare to open the old man's letter?"

Qiu Gongshou's words immediately choked Zhang Haomin, he really didn't dare.

However, they were not sure of the content of this heart, so they were not sure whether to give this letter to Ye Zhenren or not.

So, Zhang Haomin's eyes rolled, and he immediately paid attention to it in his heart.

The two of them, as Ye Zhenren's apprentices, naturally couldn't do anything to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors.

But they can't, it doesn't mean that others can't either, Xiaoyao is not a person they can watch at ease, Ye Zhenren naturally can't blame him, not to mention that Xiaoyao is still an immortal.

"If we don't dare to demolish it, then it's better to let Xiaoyao dismantle it. ”

"yes, why didn't I think of that. ”

"That's not because I'm smart. ”

After hearing Zhang Haomin's attention, Qiu Gongshou's eyes couldn't help but light up.

Ye Zhenren can take a few of them to spread his temper, but he can't take Xiaoyao as an immortal, so Xiaoyao has become the best candidate to open the letter.

As long as they show the letter to it, they can also determine the contents of the letter.

Anyway, this letter was not opened by them, and it was impossible for Ye Zhenren to be sure that they had checked the contents of the letter.

"You guy is not modest at all, hurry up and find Xiaoyao to open the letter. ”

"Gotcha. ”

Xiaoyao, who was eating, never thought that this would be calculated inexplicably.

Since this matter was requested by Zhang Haomin, considering the discipleship contract, Xiaoyao still opened the letter despite knowing that it was not very authentic to do so.

As soon as the envelope was opened, Xiaoyao was snatched away by Qiu Gongshou before he could check the contents of the letter.

"Show me what is in this letter?"

Zhang Haomin leaned his head on the side and looked curiously.

The content of this letter is very simple, with only one sentence:

Uncle Han Zhilan is critically ill, and I hope that Ye Shengren will come to see him for the last time.