Xiuxian: Start with the medicine boy

Chapter 1315: The new bride in the small town!
Outside Qingshan Town, on the top of a small barren mountain...

A middle-aged man with an elegant appearance was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a young girl in her twenties standing beside him.

She looks like a talented woman who is well-read in poetry and books.

This woman seems young, but she has the charm unique to a young woman.

Although her appearance can only be described as pretty, she combines gentleness and charm, which is very unforgettable.

at this time.

She looked at the middle-aged man beside her, a hint of worry appearing in her clear eyes.

Not bad.

This woman, who has both the innocence of a young girl and the charm of a young woman, is exactly the appearance that Murong Wanwan has transformed into.

Does she clearly know the dangers of her husband using this secret technique?
after all.

Once it involves the soul, no matter how simple the secret method is?

Or is it a complicated secret technique of the soul?
All of them have certain risks.

It's just that the degree of danger is different.

If it were just these, Murong Wanwan wouldn't be so worried.

It was because she knew that her husband could easily cultivate his supernatural powers in a short period of time!

Not to mention the secret techniques!

Even if it involves the secret technique of the soul, it is not a big deal for my husband, right?

therefore.

She also knew that her husband would rarely fail in casting spells.

Naturally, there will be no backlash from the secret technique, which will cause the soul to suffer severe damage.

What worried her the most was that her secret technique was successful!

It is because my husband has sealed up all of my energy and spirit, and finally put all of my will and mind into fictional memories, leaving no way out for myself.

This practice is also extremely rare.

Once the husband himself is unable to see through the illusion, he will always live in his own false memories and will be unable to escape.

Until the end of life comes, the body and soul will disappear.

Moreover, once you perform this kind of secret technique, no one else can interfere and you can only rely on yourself.

The danger involved is self-evident.

Likewise, it is rare for a Half-Step Venerable to risk his life for such an act of transforming into a mortal and entering the world without leaving any way out for himself.

Unless it is a Half-Step Venerable whose time is about to come.

of course.

Once this kind of secret method is used, in addition to seeing through the illusion yourself...
Only by grasping that hint of opportunity in the dark, as the legend says, can one break through the confusion and awaken one's true spiritual self.

This has always been the purpose of my husband's transformation into a mortal world.

In an instant.

This information came into Murong Wanwan's mind.

therefore.

Murong Wanwan hoped that her husband's spell would fail!
She was also worried that after the secret technique was successfully performed, her husband would not be able to see through the illusion and would live in a daze.

Although her husband said that he was absolutely sure that he could break through the maze within a hundred years, how could he let her rest assured until the end?
For a while.

Murong Wanwan's thoughts were extremely complicated.

at this time.

The middle-aged man with a refined appearance, sitting cross-legged on the ground, opened his eyes in vain.

Then a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, and he subconsciously looked around.

However, when he noticed the woman beside him, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

"Wanwan, weren't we watching the sunset just now?

How did I end up sitting on the ground? "

While talking.

Ye Fan stood up from the ground, with a hint of confusion in his tone.

In his memory...
He was watching the sunset with his wife, but suddenly everything went dark in front of his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Hear the words.

Murong Wanwan looked at her husband's innocent appearance, and a hint of helplessness mixed with her sadness.

Then, she said perfunctorily:

“Maybe you were engrossed in watching!

After standing for a long time, my legs and feet suddenly became weak and I fell to the ground. "

While talking.

Murong Wanwan's tone and expression were extremely natural, as if it were really the fact.

It is not difficult to see from this that lying is a woman’s talent.

otherwise.

Murong Wanwan was also unable to tell a lie that sounded lifelike in such a short time.

It sounds like the truth.

Obviously.

Only those gifted women have such terrifying talents.

the other side.

Hearing this, Ye Fan nodded subconsciously.

No more words.

but!

Is there something he is a little confused about?

How come I suddenly fell to the ground? It doesn't hurt at all!

Could it be that he fell too hard and is experiencing paralysis?

There is a description of this symptom in medical books and miscellaneous texts.

therefore.

After Ye Fan thought about this matter, he put it out of his mind and didn't think about it anymore.

Followed by.

Ye Fan glanced at Qingshan Town not far away, then turned his gaze to Murong Wanwan and said:
"Wanwan, it's getting late now!

This place is still some distance from the town, let's go back!"

"Yes!" Murong Wanwan nodded.

"It's getting late, and you've been away from home for a long time, so you'll have to tidy up the bedroom when you return today!"

"otherwise!
It’s uninhabitable at night!”

Hear the words.

Ye Fan chuckled and said:

"Madam is very thoughtful."

"But is there something wrong with what Madam said?"

"Which point?"

Murong Wanwan asked curiously.

"The bookstore is not only my home!" Ye Fan said with a smile:
“It’s your home now, too!”

"Wanwan, don't forget that we have already held a wedding in the city. Now we are a family!"

Having said this, Ye Fan paused and said solemnly:
"Before his death, my father-in-law entrusted you to me!"

"So, you and I will be each other's only relatives in the future."

father in law?

The only relatives of both parties!
Hear this.

Murong Wanwan was stunned. She didn't expect that there would be such a part in the false memory constructed by her husband?
But when she thought about it carefully, she felt it was normal.

after all.

Fabricating a person's memories over several decades is definitely a delicate job.

All aspects need to be taken into consideration.

Therefore, since both of them have no relatives or friends, it can indeed reduce many trivial matters.

It can also save the mental energy of the person who makes up the memory.

As soon as the thought came to her mind, Murong Wanwan almost figured it out.

On the other side, Ye Fan looked at his silent daughter-in-law, thinking that his words just now made his daughter-in-law think of his father-in-law who had passed away not long ago.

this moment.

His tone became much softer and he consoled her:
"Okay, don't be sad!"

"We go home!"

"Let's prepare a nice dinner tonight to celebrate the arrival of the bookstore hostess."

Looking at her husband with a gentle face, Murong Wanwan couldn't help but nodded and said:
"Ok!"

"Do you have braised lion's head?"

"Have!"

"Do you have Zhang Po tofu?"

"Yes, yes!"

"When we get to town, just buy whatever you want to eat!"

"Husband, you are so kind to me."

"If it's not good, then who is good for it?"

····
The sun sets!

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the two chatted and laughed as they walked along the mountain road towards the town not far away.

Half an hour later...

The two walked into Qingshan Town and saw a middle-aged woman walking out with a broom.

See this.

Ye Fan couldn't help but greet him.

"Mrs. Zhang, it's getting late!
You are holding a broom, where are you going?"

Hear the words.

The middle-aged woman turned around and saw Mr. Ye who had been out for a long time.

"Mr. Ye, you're back!"

Then the middle-aged woman's gaze fell on the woman beside Ye Fan.

My eyes immediately lit up.

For a while.

She also forgot to look for the bastard who had been missing for the whole day.

Then, she asked tentatively:

"Mr. Ye, this girl is..."

Hear the words.

Ye Fan didn't care and introduced with a smile:
"This is my wife. She's been away for a while this time, and it's also because of the wedding!"

"wedding?"

"Ok!"

"Isn't this my old father-in-law who hopes to witness my wedding with Wanwan before he passes away?"

"Due to the urgency of the time and the special circumstances, we held the wedding in the city."

"Don't be offended that I failed to inform my sister-in-law!"

Ye Fan began to explain.

After hearing what Ye Fan said, Mrs. Zhang almost understood what was going on.

It is clear.

This is a scene of entrusting an orphan to someone before death!
She could still see this clearly.

Then, Mrs. Zhang glanced at the couple in front of her and asked:
"Then how about having another wedding in town?"

"Let's have some more fun!"

At this time.

Murong Wanwan tried hard to adapt to the way mortals greet each other for a while, and then a perfect smile appeared on her face, and she responded:
"Thank you for your kindness, sister-in-law!"

"Now that our elders are gone, forget it!"

"In a few days, I will give everyone some candies to share in the joy."

As soon as these words came out.

Mrs. Zhang showed a satisfied smile on her face and congratulated him immediately.

A few pieces of candy, that's good stuff.

I didn't expect Mr. Ye's wife to be so generous.

You will benefit from it in the future.

After a few polite words, Ye Fan took his new wife towards the bookstore.

In the streets.

Ye Fan saw the familiar faces in his memory, and he responded politely to the acquaintances who greeted him.

When Ye Fan walked to a place where there was no one around, he no longer had the excitement of returning home. Instead, he looked worried.

After a while.

He then looked at his wife and said worriedly:

"Wanwan, this candy is not cheap!"

"Each family will be given a few pieces. Even if I sell everything I own, I still won't have enough money to buy it!"

Murong Wanwan was very happy when she saw her husband was so worried about a few pieces of candy.

She suppressed the smile in her heart, and revealed a sad look on her face, blaming herself:
"Husband, it's all my fault!"

"You shouldn't have answered the call."

"Or, forget it!"

"Ah..." Ye Fan sighed softly.

"late!"

"Given Mrs. Zhang's big mouth, she's probably gone to visit someone now."

"It won't be long before everyone in town knows about it."

"It's impossible to regret now!"

“Unless we are in town from now on, we will be shameless.

otherwise!

These women would talk about it every time they met.”

"You are so ashamed of yourself!"

Hear the words.

A hint of a smile appeared on Murong Wanwan's lips, but she quickly hid it and asked nervously:

"Then what shall we do?"

At the same time, her mind subconsciously swept backwards.

as predicted.

The Mrs. Zhang who had been there before had already arrived at another family's home and was now talking excitedly with a smile on her face.

This time!

Cheng Buzheng sighed and said:

"That's it!"

"I don't have enough money, so I have to borrow it!"

"Fortunately, there are still a few days to collect the money."

At this moment, Murong Wanwan listened carefully to Mrs. Zhang's conversation with others, and almost understood the value of the candy.

Ordinary people simply cannot afford it.

I also understand how much pressure my previous casual words have caused my husband?

The value of candy is like the elixirs that can improve one's cultivation in the world of immortal cultivation!
Low-level independent cultivators simply do not have enough spirit stones to lavishly purchase elixirs to improve their cultivation.

After understanding what happened...

Murong Wanwan just chuckled and said:

"Husband, don't worry!"

"I had already prepared the money for the wedding candy when I was planning to go back to Qingshan Town with you."

"otherwise!
How dare I agree to anything others ask of me!"

Hear the words.

Ye Fan frowned and said:
"really?"

"Of course it's true."

"You will be the chief in charge of external affairs in the future, and I will take care of these small matters!"

"But... isn't this a small matter?"

Ye Fan struggled in his heart and hesitated.

"No!" Murong Wanwan smiled and shook her head.
"In my opinion, this is just a trivial matter."

"Have you forgotten that you promised me that men would be responsible for the outside affairs and women would be responsible for the inside affairs?"

"Have it?"

Ye Fan reviewed his memories and said in disbelief.

Murong Wanwan said with certainty:
"Have!"

"···"

Just as Ye Fan and Murong Wanwan were chatting and laughing as they walked towards the bookstore...
The news that Mr. Ye had returned with his new wife spread in a very short time.

"Do you know who I just met?"

"Who is it? You're so mysterious!"

"Mr. Ye!"

"Mr. Ye is back?"

"Yes, and he also brought back a young wife, who is like a fairy, with skin as white as snow, like white jade, and skin as white as ice..."

"Skin as white as cream!"

"That's the word. And the young wife looks well-read and has the temperament of a scholarly family!"

"I don't know, where did Mr. Ye find it?"

"If I had known this a long time ago, I would have gone out with Mr. Ye. Maybe I could find someone similar."

"you?"

"What's wrong!"

"Just forget it!"

"Mr. Ye is no ordinary man. Although I haven't heard of any achievements, scholars like Mr. Zheng are very respectful to him."

"It is clear!

Mr. Ye must be a very learned man.”

"Why is it obvious?"

"Perhaps, Mr. Zheng respects his teacher and respects Mr. Ye."

"You are so superficial!"

"Literati look down on each other, you know that!"

"If he didn't have great knowledge, how could Mr. Zheng respect Mr. Ye so much?"

"fart···"

"Stop your literary spree. Is this how you understand writers looking down on each other?"

"Besides, Mr. Ye and Mr. Zheng are not from the same generation."

"correct!"

"I just said hello to Mr. Ye, and I feel that Mr. Ye who returned this time seems to be a little different from before."

"But when I think about it carefully, I find that there is no difference."

"Oh... it's hard to describe."

“There must be something different!”

"Before, Mr. Ye was alone, but now he has brought back a wife. Can it be the same?"

“That’s definitely going to change.”

"Just like a young man and a married man, the way they deal with things will definitely be different."

“That seems to be the case!”

"Of course, I can still analyze this experience of dealing with people!"

"..."