After I was reborn, I became the beautiful, strong and miserable master of the male protagonist

"Cold crisp should be the fate of the rich and powerful." Immortal Master Huai Ling took a sip of the teacup in his hand, "Your behavior will change his life for him."

"Wealth is not to be cherished, and flowers are easy to die." Jiang Lizhuo smiled lightly, "The immortal master should know better than me."

Immortal Master Huai Ling nodded thoughtfully, thinking that Jiang Lizhuo had finally seen through this emptiness and prosperity.

The prosperity and wealth held tightly in the palms of the world are nothing more than a handful of sand in the end, and they will drown themselves in the end.

Although his youngest son, Jiang Hansu, had a good birth date and was predestined with the Dao of Heaven, he seemed to be in great trouble when he was young.

After the catastrophe, it is almost a bright road.

But if he enters the way of cultivating immortals this time, he will be cut off from the mortal world, and the lives of those wealthy and noble people will no longer have anything to do with him.

"Master Jiang, if it is true as you said, I will definitely take him away before the accident, but after that, I will tell him to forget everything about the world, including you, is that okay?" Huai Lingxian The teacher sighed softly.

"Fate cannot be violated, I just want Hansu to be safe, and the rest is up to God." Jiang Lizhuo smiled and lowered his eyes, hiding the loneliness in his eyes, "We cannot escape this fate, but the child is innocent .”

Huai Ling closed his eyes in embarrassment, and then sighed deeply.

"Master, do you want to sleep for a while?" Song Bihui whispered to Jiang Yufeng while the carriage was driving slowly.

At this moment in the car, Jiang Yufeng hugged Mrs. Jiang's neck, snuggling into her warm arms.

He didn't want to just fall asleep like this, this was his last warm memory of family affection, if he fell asleep right now, he wouldn't remember anything.

He was silent all the time, but suddenly felt that Song Bihui's breath seemed to surround him all the time, as if to comfort and calm his mind.

The carriage bumped and walked on the dirt road, but it was raining lightly outside, and the raindrops as fine as needles hit the carriage, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in darkness.

"Han Su is a big boy..." Jiang Lizhuo said with a gentle smile, "I can't act like a baby anymore."

Jiang Yufeng felt that gentle voice was ethereal and invisible like an ungraspable wind, and then gradually dissipated in the rain.

He felt as if his heart had been ripped open, but there was nothing he could do at the moment, he could only hug Mrs. Jiang tightly without looking up.

"Our little Hansu is the most obedient." Mrs. Jiang lowered her head and kissed the ends of his hair lightly. Suddenly, he felt a faint fragrance of orchids lingering around his nose.

There was no sound at the moment.

After a stick of incense, Jiang Yufeng felt that his consciousness seemed to be sinking slowly. He could hear Song Bihui's soft whispering in his ear, but his brain seemed to stop turning suddenly.

Is it the fragrance of orchids, he thought sadly, but felt someone stroke his hair gently again.

Can you, don't go...

Everything seemed to be like an uncontrollable wind, and they fell into endless darkness in an instant like an uncontrollable one.

Is this Humen?

The figures of Jiang Lizhuo and the two suddenly faded away, as if they had never existed before, they disappeared with the vast night.

Song Bihui quickly jumped onto the carriage covered in moisture, and gently hugged Jiang Yufeng, who was alone.

The car was already empty, and Xiumen's dream trip was coming to an end.

He gently patted Jiang Yufeng's back, but felt a strong spiritual power rushing in. That kind of mellow and powerful breath should belong to Immortal Master Huai Ling.

Song Bihui had no choice but to restrain his breath again.

"Jiang Lizhuo!" He heard Immortal Master Huai Ling calling eagerly outside the car door several times, but no one responded.

There was only the sound of silent rain.

Song Bihui closed his eyes in silence, but suddenly felt warmth on his shoulders.

Maybe Jiang Yufeng knew everything in his heart, but he refused to express his pain.

He was calmly tired of the flashy eyes on weekdays, which turned out to be transformed after seeing countless heart-breaking scenes.

Back then, he clearly saw the world with those pure and clean eyes.

But fate pushed him into the abyss again and again.

Everyone in the world knows that he is an unparalleled gentleman, with profound Taoism and the protection of Zeshan behind him. He is such a high-ranking person who is indifferent to all living beings.

But he didn't know that he was sincere and sincere, and he was in turmoil for half his life.

The curtain of the car was lifted suddenly, Immortal Master Huai Ling looked at the child sleeping soundly in the car with vicissitudes of life, and felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

"Poor kid, I will stay with you as a teacher in Zeshan from now on." He sighed softly, and carefully carried Jiang Yufeng out of the door.

He wrapped the child in his robe, and flew away immediately.

"I will go back, come to Zeshan to find me."

Suddenly, Song Bihui heard the low and gentle sound transmission of the Jiangyu wind.