Chapter 47: Cold Soak Dissolves the Moon

Nangong Shaoyou faintly felt that her mother-in-law had an inextricable relationship with her master, and she was definitely Master's old lover, and even she was Fluttershy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This night, Nangong Shaoyou fell asleep not long ago, and suddenly his body was numb, knowing that the Shenji acupoint was spotted, and then the dumb door acupoint was also spotted, and he knew in his heart that it must be his mother-in-law who was making a ghost, but he couldn't speak, his body couldn't move, although he understood it very well in his heart, he was helpless.

The mother-in-law took Nangong Shaoyou to the room with one hand and put him on the bed, Nangong Shaoyou was shocked: "Could it be that this mother-in-law actually has that kind of idea about herself?", and then scolded herself, and couldn't help laughing: "Mother-in-law is sixty or seventy years old, how can she still have the idea of ****." ā€

The mother-in-law put Nangong Shaoyou into a cross-kneeled posture, and she also sat cross-legged opposite Nangong Shaoyou, holding down the Tanzhong acupoint on Nangong Shaoyou's chest with her right hand, Nangong Shaoyou felt a soft internal breath pouring into the body from the Tanzhong acupoint, swimming around the body, and slowly converging into the dantian.

Suddenly, my heart moved, and I understood what my mother-in-law was doing, but I couldn't speak, I could only keep rolling my eyes, and my eyelids kept blinking, which meant that my mother-in-law stopped immediately, but my mother-in-law didn't mean to stop, but instead showed a sweet smile at the corner of her mouth, and her face was full of happiness.

An hour passed, the mother-in-law's hand left Nangong Shaoyou's body, her body shook slightly, and she fell into Nangong Shaoyou's arms, after half an hour, Nangong Shaoyou let out a clear roar, and the acupoints on her body were untied, Nangong Shaoyou hurriedly helped her mother-in-law, let her head lean on her arms and said urgently: "Mother-in-law, why are you doing this? ā€

The mother-in-law smiled on her face, smiled very sweetly, and said quietly: "I still remember fifty years ago, I was nineteen years old, that day was the sixth day of the twelfth month, I married Zixiu, I leaned on his strong chest, and asked him stupidly if I changed the name for him to give birth to a child, he laughed at me for being a fool, and then he said that he loved Lao Zhuang all his life, and his son was called Shaoyou, and the sound was close to Xiaoyao, and the girl was called Feifei, and it was snowing that day. ā€œ

Nangong Shaoyou couldn't help but interject: "Master's favorite apprentice is me and my little sister Murong Feifei. ā€

There was a red cloud on the mother-in-law's pale face, obviously very excited, and she continued: " We lived a fairy-like life for two years, that day he said to create a set of swordsmanship for me, he said to evolve a set of swordsmanship from the Zhuang Sheng Dream Butterfly of the Theory of Things, named Xiaomeng, but I said that I wanted to evolve from Yuxisheng's Jinse, named Ran, I said that his artistic conception was scattered, he said that my artistic conception was desolate, we quarreled like this, did not let each other, I didn't think that fifty years later, he finally let me, although the swordsmanship was named Xiaomeng, but the internal force trick was my artistic conception back then, he went out for three days and did not come back, I was heartbroken, it happened that my cousin came to visit, my cousin loves men's clothes, but I fell on her shoulder and cried when I bumped into Zixiu, Zixiu was high in life, if I had a different heart for him, he will definitely leave, he will not ask, nor scold, so that the two of them have been confused for fifty years, although he took Ning Siyu as his wife, but the love in his heart is me, do you say yes?"

Although Nangong Shaoyou didn't want to slander Shiniang, the truth was true, so he had to say: "Yes, the master loves you, and even married the master, maybe he thinks that the master is a little similar to you, so as to comfort the pain of lovesickness for you." ā€

The mother-in-law said softly: "When he first married Ning Siyu, he also said that he had forgotten me, so his first daughter changed his name to me Wan'er, but later he found out that he loved me, so his son changed his name to Shaoyou." Less travel, where is the Xiaoyao Palace?"

Nangong Shaoyou said: "At the top of Tianshan Mountain, go back to the top of the Wild Goose Stone." ā€

The mother-in-law smiled sadly: "Sure enough, providence, the place where I live is behind the Tianshan Mountain, I have been on the Yanshi more than 100 times, but I have not continued to go up once, hahaha." ā€

Nangong Shaoyou said: "Master Fluttershy, Master is in Xiaoyao Palace, you can go to reunite with him at any time, everyone in Xiaoyao Palace will definitely worship you as a master, but why are you scattered?"

Mother-in-law took out a picture scroll from her arms with difficulty, opened it slowly, Nangong Shaoyou saw a stunning beauty painted on the scroll, the beauty was smiling, sitting under the plum blossoms, a few butterflies stopped on her open palm, and the beauty's face was somewhat similar to her mother-in-law.

Mother-in-law said: " This is a portrait painted by your master for me on my nineteenth birthday, Ning Siyu was only twenty-five years old when he died, naturally beautiful, but I am confident that my face at the age of nineteen is a hundred times more beautiful than her, Zixiu misses me at that time, now I am sixty-nine years old, Zixiu is naturally disappointed when he sees my appearance now, I will always become this old and ugly look in his heart, and Ning Siyu will always be twenty-five years old in his heart, he will definitely become more loving than loving me, but I want to be with him forever, when Zixiu said that I was born with a cold appearance, so he passed me a cold palm, this set of palms is the token of love he gave me, and Shaoyou is our son's name, he treats you like a son, but you have nothing to do with Ning Siyu, people who practice martial arts are equivalent to suicide, so internal strength is like the blood in my body, the face will be old, and the internal breath will not be old, you just practice the cold ice true qi, the same as mine, presumably that Feifei is also practicing the cold ice true qi, only me and Zixiu and our children will practice this skill, whenever Zixiu sees you in the future, he will naturally think of me, my internal breath runs in your body, you accompany Zixiu, that is, I accompany Zixiu, Zixiu raises you, I pass on your internal strength, you are the son of me and Zixiu, and my nineteen-year-old face will always be in Zixiu's heart, Zixiu has no place in his heart to accommodate Ning Siyu. ā€œ

Nangong Shaoyou felt unbelievable when she heard it, but it was reasonable, looking at her mother-in-law in her arms, she couldn't help but feel very pitiful in her heart, but her happy expression seemed to tell herself that she was not pitiful at all, and the happiest woman in the world was her.

The mother-in-law said, "Shaoyou, can you call me Mom?"

Although Nangong Shaoyou was full of pity for his mother-in-law, but he wanted to call her mother, but he couldn't call her, Nangong Shaoyou said: "After you die, I will cremate your bones, send your ashes to Xiaoyao Palace, and bury them in the butterfly mound, always accompany the master, I will also bring this portrait to the master, and the master will definitely hang it in front of his bed." ā€

The mother-in-law's eyes flashed with joy, and she raised her hand to gently caress Nangong Shaoyou's face, Nangong Shaoyou couldn't help but hug her, and pressed her face against her with her own face, her face was extremely cold, "My good son, you are my good son with Zixiu." As soon as the mother-in-law's hand was soft, Nangong Shaoyou called "Mom!", but the mother-in-law was already dead, Nangong Shaoyou couldn't help but shed tears, he didn't know if his mother-in-law died when she heard him call her mother, or if she died and called out by herself.

Nangong Shaoyou slapped himself hard in the face, Nangong Shaoyou walked out of the yard with his mother-in-law's corpse, and looked around, he had suffered a lot here, but his mother-in-law's love for herself when she was dying could not be repaid by suffering ten times more.

Nangong Shaoyou folded a large bundle of dried plum branches, put her mother-in-law on the plum branches, cut down a thick plum tree, and cut two wooden signs, one of which reads "Beloved Wife Fluttershy Incense Mound", and the other reads "Mother of Loving Mother Fluttershy", and below it reads "Filial Son Shaoyouli" , He didn't want to write the word Nangong, but writing the word Song seemed to be the name of the son's son, so he simply wrote only two words, and then put two wooden cards on his mother-in-law's left hand and right hand, and covered the mother-in-law's body with plum blossoms.

After the fire was burned, the whole yard never saw butterflies again, and they were all thrown into the fire, and several hunting dogs also let out a mournful roar, and suddenly ran like crazy, and finally crashed into the plum tree pole and committed suicide, Nangong Shaoyou felt sad to see it, since Nangong Shaoyou transported away the ashes of his mother-in-law, the plum blossoms in the garden actually withered slowly, and never produced plum blossoms again, this strange phenomenon, future generations can not analyze.

Nangong Shaoyou knew that the master described his mother-in-law as "very noble-spirited, cold soaking and dissolving the moon", so he found a white jade bottle in his mother-in-law's thatched hut, and then put her ashes into the bottle, Nangong Shaoyou couldn't bear to see the corpses of a few hunting dogs, so he buried the corpses under the plum blossoms.

Nangong Shaoyou walked to the gate, looked around, and finally found the switch and opened the stone door, at this time it was already daylight, Nangong Shaoyou closed the stone door, took a breath of air, as if in another world, suddenly kicked something on the ground, picked it up and looked at it, it was a mud scream, put it in his mouth and blew it, making a pig's cry, it turned out to be Murong Feifei's, Nangong Shaoyou felt a warm heart: "Feifei has come here to look for me, but this place is so cleverly designed, she can't guess that the senior brother is actually inside the stone wall." ā€

Thinking of Murong Feifei and Nangong Shaoyou thinking of Master again, they must have been very worried, and immediately rushed to the top of their breath, when they suddenly felt shocked, "Why am I running so fast?" Oh, it turns out that Fluttershy's mother's internal breath is flowing through me. The internal force practiced by her mother-in-law is exactly the same as that of Nangong Shaoyou, she poured the cold ice true qi of her fifty years of cultivation into Nangong Shaoyou's body, at this time, Nangong Shaoyou's internal force is so strong, it can be said that there are only a handful of people on the rivers and lakes who can have this skill.

Nangong Shaoyou galloped all the way, and it took a day to go up to the Xiaoyao Palace, it was late at night, the Xiaoyao Palace was silent, Nangong Shaoyou touched the mud in his arms, and walked to Murong Feifei's room as soon as possible, he already thought in his heart that Murong Feifei must be crying and laughing when he saw him, and his heart was extremely warm.

Gently pushed the door, the room was unlocked, Nangong Shaoyou walked in, the bed was empty, the quilt was neatly folded, the desktop was cleaned up, Murong Feifei's usual beloved things were placed on the bedside table, and now they were all gone, Nangong Shaoyou was full of suspicion and walked back to his room.

Pushing the door in, I saw two long swords hanging at the head of my bed, one was my own cold ice sword, and the other was, Murong Feifei's Yitian Sword, Song Zixiu roamed the rivers and lakes in the prime of life and got Cao Cao's two swords in the hands of a tomb robber, the Qingyu Sword was given to Leng Yiyi, and the Yitian Sword was given to Murong Feifei.

The table was full of Murong Feifei's belongings, but the bed was also empty, Nangong Shaoyou walked to the bed, faintly smelled a girl's fragrance, just the body fragrance on Murong Feifei's body, Nangong Shaoyou was inseparable from her, the most familiar but, it turned out that Murong Feifei moved to Nangong Shaoyou's room, I always felt that Murong Feifei was childish, and there was nothing to play with her, but at this time, two months apart, I suddenly smelled her body fragrance, Nangong Shaoyou couldn't help but feel ape.

Nangong Shaoyou quietly walked out of the Xiaoyao Palace, he guessed where Murong Feifei would be, and walked to the fairy chair, there were two people sitting on the fairy chair, looking at the back, one was Leng Yiyi, and the other was Murong Feifei, Nangong Shaoyou had extremely strong internal strength at this time, and his light skills naturally went to the next level, he was childish for a while, and wanted to hide behind and listen to what the two junior sisters said.