Chapter Seventy-Three: Where's Your Master?

Feng Weeping waited by Qingluan's bedside for three days and three nights before Qingluan recovered.

Feng Wei couldn't bear to ask her about the result, and didn't want to evoke Qingluan's second memories.

As a result, the first thing Qingluan said after he recovered was to ask Qin Haoyang where he was.

"Qin Haoyang?" Feng Cry scratched his head and said, "I'll let him go back to pick up his senior brother first." ā€

Qingluan clenched his fists, and finally controlled his emotions, "Master, do you really want to marry him?"

Feng Wai said seriously, "Well, don't worry, I'm not angry with you." ā€

Qingluan's eyes were worried, "I know, I'm just afraid that you will regret it in the future." ā€

"When making a decision, if everyone knows whether they will regret it in the future, then there will not be so many regretful people in the world. Don't worry, even if you regret it, it's a matter of the future, at least I don't regret it now. Relax. Feng Wai patted Qingluan's shoulder comfortingly, looked at her speechless appearance, and asked, "Are you... Is there anything you want to tell me?"

"I..."Qingluan knelt on one knee and spoke earnestly, "My subordinates have the courage to beg their master not to marry Qin Haoyang." ā€

Feng Wai pulled her up and asked, "Why?"

"Because... Because..."Qingluan said cautiously, "if you recover your memory, you will definitely not marry him." ā€

Feng Wai casually asked, "Then do you have any way to help me recover my memory?"

"I—" Qingluan was asked.

"And what if I never get my memory back?" Feng Qi had her complete memory, and she didn't feel like she had forgotten anything.

But Qingluan always wants her to become another version of herself.

If she had changed, would she still be herself?

"Qingluan, let the past pass, don't you often tell me that the most important thing to be a person is to look forward, why do you always want me to remind me of the past," Feng Wai turned in a circle, "Am I not good now?"

That's not bad. Qingluan was silent, the current owner doesn't remember those sad things, how good it is to be carefree, but she... is too selfish, and she is always unwilling to let the master forget her companionship for so many years.

It was a memory that belonged to them, but now only she remembered, how could she be willing?

She's like a kid who wants candy, childishly awkward.

Qingluan stretched out his hand as usual to touch Feng Qi's cute face, but remembering his identity, his outstretched hand froze in the air, and replied, "You are like this now, it's good." ā€

Feng Wai took the initiative to take Qingluan's hand and put it on his face, and said coquettishly, "If it's good, don't change it, we're not good as usual, why does Qingluan always have to get estranged from Feng'er." ā€

Speaking of the back, Feng Wai's voice was full of grievances.

"But," Qingluan hesitated, "you are the master of Qingluan after all, you don't remember, but your subordinates always remember." ā€

Feng weeping teased her evilly, "Then you blame me, I don't remember you." ā€

"Subordinate..."

"Qingluan~" Feng Cried's voice was sweet, deliberately dragging out the long tail note, "You don't always have a master, a subordinate, okay, you see that you didn't let me call you the mountain lord before, then I don't allow you to call me master now, you have to call me Feng'er, and you are no longer allowed to call yourself a subordinate." ā€

"How's that going to work? Qingluan knelt down again as she spoke.

Feng wept and said, "What I say is the rules, isn't it?"

Qingluan was stunned, "Yes." ā€

Feng Wei saw that she was still kneeling on the ground and said dissatisfiedly, "Kneel down for me at every turn, what's wrong?"

"Yes, Lord... Feng'er. ā€

Under Feng Wai's death gaze, Qingluan finally changed his words and stood up.

"That's right. Feng Wai's unhappiness these days was finally swept away, and he suddenly remembered his previous words, "By the way, what are you looking for Qin Haoyang?"

Qingluan laughed dryly, "No... It's okay. ā€

Looking at the master's current appearance, which is more vivid and lively than before, Qingluan can't help but think of the light and calm appearance of the phoenix god before, although it is full of divinity, it is also like a pool of stagnant water, without a trace of vitality, otherwise it would not be attracted by the lively and active Shao Hao.

Feng Shen's previous description had become blurred in her heart, and all of them were full of vivid and lively appearances.

"Feng'er," Qingluan said suddenly.

"How?"

"You have to be happy forever. ā€

Hearing the word happy, Feng Wai's eyes darkened.

Qingluan knew that he had said something he shouldn't have said carelessly, so he hurriedly changed his words, "I hope you can be happy forever." ā€

Feng Wai smiled sweetly, "Well, I promise you." ā€

The underworld, the palace of Hades.

A figure wrapped in black, holding a vague sword, suddenly appeared in front of Hades' bed.

The Hades, who had been asleep, opened his eyes, "Who." ā€

The black figure lit up the hilt of the sword, and the Hades could vaguely see the word "green water" engraved on it.

The Hades suddenly thought of someone and exclaimed, "Ahhhh

The black figure quickly threw out a piece of jade and disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the jade slip floating in front of him, the Hades King pondered for a long time before reaching out and pinching the jade slip, and with a slight force, he crushed the jade slip.

After reading the contents of the jade slip, the Hades sat up with a serious expression.

Suddenly, he called outside, "Pass Xiao Bing." ā€

The Hades King changed his clothes and walked to the outer hall, quickly forming a piece of jade and holding it in his hand.

Soon after, a thin man walked in and said, "Xiao Bing has seen His Majesty the Hades. ā€

Hades beckoned, "Get up." ā€

Then he confessed, "I summoned you this time to give you a mission, go ahead." ā€

The Hades King said and threw the jade slip to Xiao Bing, and let him leave.

After Xiao Bing left the Hades King's bedroom, he crushed the jade slip.

Inside the jade slip are two figures, a man and a woman, and two lines of small characters.

Above the woman's head, there was a line of small characters in the human world, Yuexi City, Shiyun Inn, looking for the Baguio fairy.

There was only one word on the top of the man's head.

As the assassin who is best at assassination in the underworld, Xiao Bing never asks for information about the person he wants to kill.

When Hades asked him to kill, he killed.

And, he, not a single defeat.

Qin Haoyang rushed back to the Yunlan Sect, and with his current strength in the Tribulation Period, he appeared directly in the courtyard of the sect master's house, and felt that there were people in the house, and without careful inspection, he laughed loudly, "Senior brother, Senior brother, Feng'er has agreed to marry me, this time I specially came to ask you to be my main marriage!"

Qin Haoyang pushed open the door and saw Su Mubai standing at the door, he was startled by his expression, and said with a smile: "Why does the little nephew have a bitter gourd face? ā€

"Little Uncle..."

"Senior brother!" Qin Haoyang pushed Su Mubai away and walked into the house and shouted, but no one answered, and he began to get up again, "Zhu Zhixing! What about people? But what you said about not letting me come back without a brother and daughter-in-law, and now that my brother and daughter-in-law have it, there is still a main marriage!"

Qin Haoyang shouted for a long time and didn't see Zhu Zhixing come out, and used his divine sense to find that there was no one else in this room except Su Mubai, so he asked him, "Little nephew, where is your master?"

Su Mubai lowered his head when he heard this, and his voice was hoarse, "I'll take you to see him." ā€

Qin Haoyang patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, lead the way." ā€

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