Son-in-law, your wife ran away again

Mu Yan's tears kept flowing, and the whole person fell into a nightmare, mumbling, murmuring something repeatedly.

Ling Shaoqing stood aside, anxious and worried.

He frowned and rubbed his hands, but the anxiety in his heart was not lessened by his actions.

But Hua Zhaoying, who was sitting beside his bed, looked very calm, sitting by the side, feeling her pulse.

"What's wrong with her?" Ling Shaoqing looked at Hua Zhaoying very worriedly.

"You just said that the necklace and your fan lit up, and then the necklace entered her body, and she passed out, right?"

Hua Zhaoying asked like this.

Ling Shaoqing nodded, and continued worryingly: "Is there any curse hidden in this?"

Hua Zhaoying shook her head.

"Perhaps I finally have to see the cause and effect of her clearly."

He suddenly said such a sentence out of nowhere, Ling Shaoqing was very puzzled.

"What cause and effect?" Ling Shaoqing asked.

Hua Zhao remained silent, recalling what the immortal had said to him at that time.

"Keep this thing away, and it can keep you safe and sound for the rest of your life, but if you meet someone who you think is suitable for this necklace in the future, or someone you can't see through, give this thing to her, and then accept her as a gift." Be a disciple."

The fairy seemed to have a foreshadowing of everything, and in the end he only left her with a few words and then left.

The fairy left, leaving him with only a blurry white back.

Since then, he has become fond of wearing white clothes, and has become as indifferent to fame and fortune as the hermit fairy back then.

He planted flowers alone on the mountainside of Zhengdao Academy and never accepted any apprentices.

Until that day, he saw Dusk Smoke and this strange girl.

"It's just... why are you so sad?"

Hua Zhaoying looked at her closely without blinking. Ling Shaoqing didn't understand whether he was talking about herself or Mu Yan.

An inexplicable sadness welled up in Hua Zhaoying's heart. That kind of grief was like a sea tide, and it hit him wave after wave. No matter how hard he tried to calm down, he couldn't bear it after all.

Hua Zhaoying wanted to close her eyes, but she couldn't take her eyes off the man.

When Mu Yan opened her eyes again, she felt as if she had passed away, many memories flooded her mind again, and it was already dark.

It was also dark inside.

The moonlight poured in from the window and sprinkled on the man's white clothes, illuminating half of it bright white.

The two looked at each other, as if they met again in this world after many years.

Wan Muyan's eyes turned red all of a sudden, she looked at the person in front of her with great cherishment, but she couldn't see the expression on his face.

Long time no see, although I expected it, but repeating it again, I am still a little flustered.

Mu Yan thought to herself.

Hua Zhaoying looked at her, in a trance, she seemed to see the appearance of the fairy in white in this person.

Strange, why do I think of her?He clearly no longer remembered the appearance of the immortal.

Hua Zhaoying couldn't figure it out, but found that the girl's eyes were turning red, and tears were already welling up in her eyes.

"Are you ok?"

It was not Hua Zhaoying who asked this question, but Mu Muyan.

However, Hua Zhaoying felt a feeling of pain and happiness welling up from her heart, as if there was something hidden in her chest, which was about to surge out, but it kept sealing her body.

Hua Zhaoying was speechless for a moment, tens of thousands of emotions flashed in his eyes, and in the end there was only confusion.