I, Qinghuan

Nan Yang asked Sun Xuxue to buy some fruits, but she came in a hurry just now, she just wanted to see Liu Zhen, but didn't mention anything.She didn't know if Jiang Banxia was still there when she went back, she didn't want to see her, so she walked very slowly when shopping in the supermarket.

Sun Xuxue gave Nan Yang a mask for fear that she would be recognized.

Nan Yang looked at the considerate Sun Xuxue, with a little doubt in his eyes.Will Xuxue also...

Sun Xuxue noticed that Nan Yang was looking at herself suspiciously. She shuddered and folded her arms: "Old, Patriarch, you...why are you looking like that?"

"You—" Nan Yang dragged out the ending sound, which sounded a little ambiguous.

Sun Xuxue opened her eyes wide: "Old Ancestor, what are you doing? You, do you have a fever? Don't look at me like that, I'm scared!"

Nan Yang looked away and gave a relieved hum.Or Xuxue is more obedient, that's what a successor should be, and her favor will only show fear and fear.

Sun Xuxue was silent for a long time tremblingly, and cried when she spoke again:

"Old Ancestor, you... do you want to cheat?"

Nan Yang was taken aback, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"If you want to cheat, I'll help you find other beautiful young ladies. Don't look for me. I'm afraid. If grandpa finds out, he'll break my leg!" Sun Xuxue wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Shut up." Nan Yang said coldly.

"But……"

"Silence."

Sun Xuxue drooped her head listlessly.

How could the ancestor fall in love with her?She is also a subject, what can two subjects do together?Can you bear flowers?

It's a good thing that Nan Yang doesn't have supernatural powers enough to read minds, otherwise she would know that Sun Xuxue's mind is full of strange things, and her face must be greener than the Wangzai milk she is holding in her hand.

Nan Yang bought a lot of things, ranging from the expensive bird's nest to the Shaqima that Liu Zhen likes to eat, apples, pears, walnut dew, sauced duck, yogurt, and scattered them in three large bags.She carried two by herself and gave Sun Xuxue the lightest bag.

Sun Xuxue originally wanted to carry them all over, but she didn't expect Nan Yang to let go. She was caught off guard and sat down on the ground with three heavy bags.Nan Yang didn't even look at her, just frowned and picked up the food that fell on the ground, and said in a low voice:

"The strawberries are all broken."

strawberry? ? ?

Doesn't she care if her ass is broken?

Sun Xuxue thought angrily, no matter how much the ancestor begged her, she would not be her mistress!It's too much!

In the end, Nan Yang carried the two heaviest bags, and Sun Xuxue tremblingly carried the lightest bag, and the two of them swayed back slowly one after the other.

Jiang Banxia is no longer there, Nan Yang shot very hard just now, she should go to the doctor for treatment.What Nan Yang wants is this effect, let her calm down, otherwise she will always like to mess around when she is free.

She didn't tell Liu Zhen about the good things Jiang Banxia did.Liu Zhen didn't have much time left, and she didn't want him to feel guilty for not finding a good successor for him in the last few minutes.

"Old Ancestor, have you seen Pinellia?" Liu Zhen's eyes were bloodshot, "What do you think?"

Nan Yang took a bite of the sweet and greasy banana in his hand, noncommittal: "Ah Zhen, don't worry about these things. In fact, I can only live for another 70 or [-] years, and Xuxue alone is enough to help."

Liu Zhen could hear Nan Yang's meaning, and was inevitably disappointed.

"I'm sorry, did I not teach her well..."

"I don't blame you." Nan Yang still had a banana in his mouth, so he picked up Wang Zai next to him and took a sip.

"Don't you like her, Patriarch?" Sun Xuxue sat on a small stool beside her and peeled apples earnestly, her eyes fixed on the apple peel that fell from her hand, "I have met Sister Banxia, ​​she is very kind, especially She cares about you very much. As soon as she saw me, she pulled me to ask you this and that, I think she knows how to take care of you better than me."

Nan Yang didn't speak, and took another sip of Wangzai.

"Besides, Sister Banxia is so beautiful. People of mixed race are so beautiful, and their eyes are gray, so pretty." Sun Xuxue chuckled, "I think she looks a bit like Zhuzhu, she is the kind of very glamorous girl .Old Ancestor, if you like Zhuzhu so much, you should also like Sister Banxia very much."

"I like Qinghuan not because of her face." Nan Yang said lightly.

Sun Xuxue immediately raised her head and looked at Nan Yang suspiciously.

"..." Nan Yang's heart was frightened by her stare, he frowned, and coughed dryly, "The face is only a small part of the reason."

She suddenly remembered the first time she slept with Qinghuan.

Qing Huan was still having a fever at that time, and her face was flushed red, making her look more and more charming.She didn't want to hand herself over to Qing Huan on the hospital bed, but she just looked at herself with those ruddy eyes, the arcs at the end of the eyes were like a little fox, and she whispered to her ear with a soft voice. Say: Master, take off your clothes.Master, I want you.Master, if you can't bear it, bite me.

She didn't bite her in the end, but that time, she was made to cry by Qinghuan.

Qing Huan kept whispering in her ear, Master, cry a little louder.Master, I like to see you cry.

With eyelashes hanging down, that gentle and sly charming face made her last bit of reason fall into the abyss.

"Old Ancestor, what are you thinking?"

Sun Xuxue looked strangely at Nan Yang whose ears suddenly turned red.

"..." Nan Yang came to his senses, did not answer, just lowered his head to eat bananas.She raised her hand to tie the hair around her ears, and under the cover of her movements, she gently pinched her hot ears.

"Here, the apple is ready." Sun Xuxue handed the cleanly peeled apple to Nan Yang.

Liu Zhen looked at the apple and smiled: "I still remember when I was young, my ancestor peeled an apple for me with his own hands. Xuxue, you probably haven't seen my ancestor peel an apple, have you?"

"No." Sun Xuxue's eyes lit up with curiosity.

"An apple this big." Liu Zhen made a gesture, comparing it to the size of a small pineapple. "She peeled it so that only such a big core remained." With a shrinking finger, the circle became a pitiful tape size .

"Hahahahaha..." Sun Xuxue couldn't help laughing.

"I just watched her peel the peel and the pulp into the trash can, until the core was left, but I still gnawed the core clean. At that time, Zhong Li saw the old ancestor peeling the fruit for me. Apple, scolded me." Liu Zhen smiled slyly, "I know, he is jealous of me, because the ancestor never peeled an apple for him."

"Wow, I really want to eat the apple core peeled by the ancestor." Sun Xuxue looked at Nan Yang with a smile.

"I can cut it for you right now."

Nan Yang glanced at her indifferently, and slowly touched the BM47 butterfly blade pinned to his belt.

Sun Xuxue's face changed drastically, and she quickly waved her hands: "Don't, don't, don't, don't, I don't, I don't want to eat, I don't want to eat!"

Nan Yang frowned, "What are you afraid of?"

She wasn't threatening her, she could indeed chip one.

"No, no, no, I, I, I'm scared..." Sun Xuxue wanted to cry, "Old Ancestor, I beg you, don't keep scaring me. I have a bad heart. If I get scared a few times by you, I'm afraid I'll really have to..." ahead of you."

Sun Guohui told her that Nanyang used to have a sword called Luoshuang.But for various reasons, that long sword was no longer suitable for following her.She now carries a BM47 butterfly blade with her all the year round.The butterfly blade is not long when it is put away, so it is easy to hide on the body. After being thrown away, the length will double, which is very suitable for self-defense.This BM47 was found by Sun Guohui for her. It is a model 47 blade made by BenchMade in Oregon. It is a relatively heavy blade, and the blade is cut like a sharp diamond.Sun Guohui said that Nan Yang has cut everything with this knife, bloody deerskin, rotten bear meat, and withered firewood. If you wipe the knife head with toilet paper, it is estimated that tens of thousands of germs can be detected on the toilet paper.

Sun Guohui repeatedly warned Sun Xuxue that as long as he saw Nan Yang starting to draw out his knife, regardless of the cause and effect, it would be right to beg for mercy.Because whether she wants to kill with a knife or cut fruit with a knife, the consequences will be fatal.

"I really don't have such a blessing, so I don't bother you, I will cut it myself, I will cut it myself."

Sun Xuxue hurriedly ran back to her little stool, for fear that Nan Yang would really pull out the knife if she was not careful.

Liu Zhen looked at Sun Xuxue who was huddled in the corner a little helplessly, then smiled and looked at Nan Yang, "Are you tired? Why don't you go back to Mei's house to have a rest first."

"Not tired. I'll be with you."

Nan Yang threw the finished apple core into the trash can, sat on the stool and took out the Kindle to read.

She is not a chatty person, Liu Zhen knows this, so he will not force her to talk.They stayed together quietly like this, Liu Zhen looked at his mobile phone, and Nan Yang read a book. Although there was no communication, he knew that this was her way of expressing concern.As long as she sits beside him, he will not be alone in the last part of his journey.

Nan Yang has always been like this. She is as indifferent to outsiders as a piece of ice, but she always has a kind of concern for her disciples.At the beginning, everyone thought that the person they were following was a piece of snow blown from ancient times, which was unreal and impossible to grasp, so they were neither greedy nor expecting.But as long as they really follow Nan Yang, they will learn many small cares from her, such as a bunch of candied haws, such as an apple peeled by themselves, and they will find that while they are taking care of Nan Yang, She is also being properly taken care of by Nan Yang.So after so many generations, none of the three disciples died young. Of course, inheritance is important, and more importantly, Nanyang is worthy of their followers.

Liu Zhen knew that although Nan Yang didn't say anything, he still missed them in his heart.It was as if, when she heard the news that she was critically ill, she would immediately drop everything and rush to his side.

She cares about each of her disciples.

However, in the past 3000 years, how many disciples has she sent away with her own hands?

She watched them follow behind her jerky from childhood, and then watched them slowly grow old.She sat in front of such a death bed again and again, saying again and again, don't be afraid, I will accompany you.I will accompany you on this last journey.

She is constantly sending away the people she cares about.

Whether it's the reincarnated Qing Huan, or the disciple who followed her.She has said goodbye countless times.From the day she chose the forbidden technique, she knew clearly that her destiny was to say goodbye.

Liu Zhen's only regret is that he has no time to wait for the day when Nan Yang finally doesn't have to say goodbye.