Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

The heavy snow came very early this year, and the snow began to fall sparsely in mid-November, and the weather was colder than usual.

A few days ago, the Mu Mansion held a happy event, and the Fourth Young Master Mu finally got married and established a career.Song Xun took Lanli to go together, wearing the bright red wedding dress on Mu Yangzhi always felt awkward.He looked at Mu Yangzhi, watched him smile at every guest, watched him hold the wedding candles for his wife's bridal chamber.He thought, maybe Mu Yangzhi and Tan Lan really had no fate, so this should be the end.

He thought of Lu Hesheng again. That day, he heard Lu Hesheng's regretful words clearly. It was not an angry word, and Lu Hesheng said it very seriously.

"Master, why did you come out just in your underwear?" Lan Li put down the book, took a cloak from the shelf behind her and handed it to Song Xun, "It's still snowing outside, why did you just come here? Don't be afraid Got a cold."

Song Xun sneezed, rubbed his nose, and smiled slightly: "I've had a cold for a long time, why are you afraid of this little snow?" He looked at Lanli's desk again, "What do you write?"

"Disciple Gui..." Lan Li walked forward quickly, and tidied up the messy books on the table. Song Xun's eyes were sharp, and he caught a glimpse of the word 'monster', and didn't ask much, just glanced at it.

"It's time to learn these things." Song Xun nodded, then picked a chair to sit down, and took out a letter from his arms, "This is a letter of introduction, you take it to Mount Emei."

Lan Li was stunned, and stared blankly at Song Xun: "Master, what do you mean?"

"You and I don't have the fate of master and apprentice, but I force it." Song Xun pursed his lips and found that his lips were a little dry, "You don't have spiritual roots, and it's a waste of time with me."

"Is this trying to drive me away?" Lan Li held the recommendation letter in disbelief, "Master, what did I do wrong?"

Song Xun stood up and shook his head: "You did nothing wrong, but I don't need you anymore."

For Lan Li, Song Xun is no longer just her master, but a relative.But she never expected that Song Xun stayed with her because Song Xun was afraid of being alone, and because her appearance met Song Xun's needs, not because Song Xun liked her.

It turned out that she was the only one who pretended to be passionate.

"Are you alone, aren't you afraid?" Lan Li called Song Xun to stop, and said slowly, "You eat alone, enjoy the moon alone, drink alone, walk home alone, and go shopping alone. Playing chess alone...Master, are you really not afraid?"

Song Xun paused, didn't speak, and stepped out.

A person, of course, is afraid.However, Lu Hesheng has left him behind. The so-called alone person has been alone since seven years ago.

After all, Lu Hesheng did not leave Du Chengsu behind, and the two of them chose a small house in the west district, and they lived there.According to Lu Hesheng, since he was ready to let go, why didn't he dare to meet Song Xun?

However, Song Xun's mansion is in the East District, so the two of them are still far away after all.

Over the past few days, Du Chengsu has behaved a lot, huddled in the room all day, occasionally chatting with Lu Hesheng, and never went out again.

She was really scared.Without Lu Hesheng, what is the meaning of her existence?These days, Lu Qinghe's memories are slowly pouring into her mind, and she looks more and more like Lu Qinghe.She suddenly panicked. She was afraid that if she became Lu Qinghe, she would no longer be Du Chengsu. In that case, how should she face Lu Hesheng?

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Du Chengsu looked at her face left and right. The more she looked at her face, the more sad she felt. With a wave of her hand, the bronze mirror fell to the ground.

"Ah..." Du Chengsu hugged her face and screamed, she didn't want to, she never wanted to be Lu Qinghe again.These days, Lu Qinghe's memory is slowly eroding her own memories that used to belong to her. She even forgot the first time she met Lu Hesheng. Those memories are being replaced little by little.

Lu Hesheng was sweeping snow outside the house, when he heard Du Chengsu's scream, he threw the broom into the house to check.

"What's wrong?" Lu Hesheng looked at Du Chengsu who kept scratching his face, stepped forward, and grabbed Du Chengsu's wrists, "What happened?"

"Asheng, Asheng, Asheng..." Du Chengsu burst into tears, "Please, let me go..."

Lu Hesheng was stunned for a moment, and for a moment, he seemed to hear Lu Qinghe's voice.Only then did he notice that Du Chengsu was already exactly the same as Lu Qinghe, every expression and every expression was the same, and now even the voice began to be similar.

Maybe in a short while, Du Chengsu will become the real Lu Qinghe, and Lu Qinghe will be reborn.

"Don't be afraid." Lu Hesheng shook his head, "Let it be, everything will be unraveled." For a moment, Lu Hesheng felt that it would be good if Du Chengsu became Lu Qinghe, so that he would never have to face Du Chengsu's love again. Don't use to hate yourself anymore, everything will be better.

Du Chengsu shook her head frantically: "No, I don't want to! I don't want to become Lu Qinghe! I'm not Lu Qinghe, A Sheng. Look at me, I'm Du Chengsu, it's Du Chengsu!"

Turns out, being someone else is such a pain.

Lu Hesheng pursed his lips, stretched out his hand with a hand knife, and knocked Du Chengsu unconscious.

Who is who is actually doomed from the beginning.The causal cycle is about the two of them.

Mu Yangzhi married the youngest daughter of the current prime minister, who was 12 years younger than him.When the two stood together, there was a sense of disobedience between father and daughter.Fortunately, Mu Yangzhi's face looks young, although there are already many wrinkles around the eyes, but it doesn't look particularly old-fashioned.Two people dress up and stand together, but they still look like a husband and wife.

"Suying, you are..." Mu Yangzhi who just came back from the accountant hadn't even sat down when a dark figure threw himself into his arms.

He reached out and wiped the black ash on Suying's face, feeling a little helpless: "Where did you go to roll around again? Make yourself look like this."

Although Su Ying is 19 years old, but due to family reasons, she still has the temperament of a little girl, even like Mu Yangzhi's boyhood, she likes to crawl around.

"Sir." Suying grinned, and put her arms around Mu Yangzhi's neck, "I want to take a bath, it's dirty."

"Why don't you go by yourself?" Mu Yangzhi hugged Su Ying horizontally, looking at Su Ying who was even more chaotic than himself, he suddenly felt sorry for his dead father.He now has a feeling of being a father, Suying is like his cheap daughter, "You have hands and feet."

Suying's mouth shrunk, and tears welled up in her eyes: "Master, don't you love Suying anymore? Are you going to divorce Suying? Sir, how could you do this!"

"..." Mu Yangzhi is the first and the second eldest. The most powerful ability of his daughter-in-law is to shed tears, and shed tears as soon as she says, without any need for brewing, it is simply a memory for tears!

Seeing Mu Yang's helpless face, Su Ying immediately smiled.She, she likes her husband-in-law the most. The 12-year-old age difference is not just for fun, let alone an imperial decree from His Majesty to make the prime minister sell his most beloved little daughter.The main reason is that Su Ying is willing.

There is no hero to save the beauty, and there is no immediate action, the main reason is that Suying has taken a fancy to Mu Yangzhi's beauty and his kindness.

It's not love at first sight, but it's love at first sight.

The love in the world is nothing less than this, but it is just falling in love with one of his advantages, and nothing else is nothing.

It snows in November, which is a disaster for Tan Lan, who is always afraid of the cold.Unless necessary, she didn't even want to step out of Fengyi Palace.

At this moment, she was nestling on the couch, holding the stove in her hand, and there was another stove at her feet that was burning very vigorously.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty sent someone to tell you that you will not be coming to Fengyi Palace tonight, and let your Majesty rest early." The personal maid said respectfully.

Tan Lan waved her hand and didn't say a word, she knew it.

In these years, she has climbed from a small brothel girl to the queen's position, and killing blood is a common occurrence, which has created her vicious appearance in front of these court ladies and eunuchs.In fact, she doesn't really care, her life is already very good.

Suddenly, she remembered what she said to Song Xun many years ago, and she had to correct it, Song Xun's life was not as good as hers.

But, life is like a person who knows the temperature of drinking water.Maybe, for Song Xun, he prefers that kind of life instead?However, without the company of the person you like, will such a life be good?

I still vaguely remember the first time I met Song Xun, and she looked at him from a distance across the turbulent lake.Sometimes, it really only takes one glance to cause a lifetime of melancholy.

She opened her half-closed eyes and glanced at the incomplete chess game on the table.She remembers that Song Xun seems to like playing chess very much; she also remembers that Song Xun likes to eat some pastries; she also remembers that Song Xun doesn't like black clothes very much, not just black, it seems that he doesn't like all dark colors.

She seems to know Song Xun very well, but she doesn't seem to know very well.

How do you say something?It seems to be 'it's only to blame for the rush of gathering and parting, it's for the absurd fate'.Her fate is absurd. The first half of her life was turbulent and turbulent. She thought that meeting Song Xun might be the end.

However, even though she had all kinds of romantic means, that person was not moved in the slightest.It was another person who moved.

Not too bad, her life.When she felt hopeless in her life, there was such a person who brought her, who was full of vicissitudes, into a life called happiness with tenderness.

"Song Xun..." Tan Lan murmured, maybe what he won't get is that he will really remember it for a lifetime.Song Xun was the first person she fell in love with in this life, and everyone she met after that was less than one ten-millionth of Song Xun.

Only Zhu Yi is an exception.Yes, she knew that she was actually a substitute, but she was willing.

"Your Majesty, what did you say?" The personal maid heard Tan Lan's shout, but couldn't hear clearly, thinking that Tan Lan was going to tell her to do something.

Tan Lan raised her eyelids and shook her head: "No, nothing." This name and this person will never appear again and disappear without a trace.

She used tricks to make Mu Yangzhi stop thinking about her for the last time, so she should do the same and stop thinking about Song Xun.

No one will know how much she was infatuated with Song Xun in the past; no one will know that it took a lot of courage for her to say "be with me" to Song Xun; no one will know , she used to hate that Mu Yangzhi and Song Xun were good friends... No one would know, not even Song Xun, and she would learn to forget in the future...