Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 223 Twenty years later

The two girls grew up together and had a deep relationship, but they had developed the habit of quarreling with each other since they were young.

Not long after, there was a quarrel again.

Clang!
  Li Mochou pulled out the long sword he carried with him and pointed the sword blade at Huang Rong. On the other side, Huang Rong also had a pair of water-dividing Emei thorns in her hands.

It was about to start a fight.

Falling into Lin Chaoying's eyes, he took two steps forward, separated the two little sisters, and even scolded:
  "Okay, what are you doing!"

"Yes, eldest sister/master." The two women first glared at each other with unfinished expressions, and then nodded in agreement.

"Go back first." After stopping the two women, Lin Chaoying greeted them and wanted to take them back to the inn first.

Unexpectedly, the two girls went with her obediently, but Zhu Hefeng remained motionless and still stood there.

"What are you doing, not going back to the inn?" Lin Chaoying frowned slightly and whispered.

Zhu Hefeng smiled and said, "You go back first, I have something to do."

As he said that, his eyes turned and landed on Huang Rong, "Rong'er, I can't go back until tomorrow morning. Then, don't forget to leave my share of the snake soup!"

"Hmph!" Huang Rong couldn't help but snort when she heard what Zhu Hefeng said, and raised her head like a proud swan, "I won't. When you go back, you won't even want to see any snake bones."

"No way?" Zhu Hefeng said loudly and exaggeratedly, "It's so poisonous!"

"It's so poisonous." Huang Rong chuckled proudly, turned around and ran towards the inn. Lin Chaoying and Li Mochou saw this and hurriedly followed.

Before Lin Chaoying left, her sword eyes stared at Wuyouzi, her husband, with a hint of determination deep in her beautiful eyes.

"Haha, Chaoying, you really understand me." Under the night sky, Wuyouzi stood alone outside Prince Zhao's Mansion. The night wind blew, rolling up his clothes, making his clothes tremble, and there was a trace of emotion in his expression. Desolate.

Finally, Youyou smiled, let out a laugh, and disappeared outside Prince Zhao's Mansion.

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Prince Zhao's Mansion, backyard.

In the past, Wanyan Honglie fell in love with Bao Xiruo at first sight and brought her from Song Dynasty to the Kingdom of Jin. He regarded Yang Kang, the son of her ex-husband Yang Tiexin, who was born to Bao Xiruo, as his own and made him the young prince of Prince Zhao's palace. Later, in order to satisfy Bao Xiruo's wish, people were sent to Lin'an City to move all the former residences of Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiruo to Prince Zhao's Mansion.

From then on, in front of people, Bao Xiruo was his glamorous Princess Zhao, but behind people, Bao Xiruo had been hiding in this wooden house, crying day and night holding the iron gun left by Yang Tiexin.

That night, in the wooden house, Bao Xiruo leaned on the kang, holding the iron gun left by Yang Tiexin in his arms, crying.

On the wooden table in front of her, the candlelight swayed, illuminating the entire wooden house. The beautiful figure looked even more lonely under the light.

I cried so hard that I was in pain.

"Brother Tie, Brother Tie." Bao Xiruo looked extremely miserable as she called her ex-husband's name.

Swish!
  I don’t know how much time passed, but suddenly there was a crisp sound in my ears. Then, a gray-black figure appeared in front of the wooden table. Snapped!
  Wuyouzi sat in Bao Xiruo's home wearing a Taoist robe, picked up the teapot, and poured herself a cup of cool tea with a calm expression.

The sound in his ears woke Bao Xiruo out of pain. He wiped the tears on his jade face with his long sleeves and looked in the direction of the sound.

"who is it?"

"I haven't seen you for many years, Xiao Xiruo." Zhu Hefeng slowly tasted the herbal tea in the cup. When he just poured it out, the tea in the cup was still cold, but when he lifted it up, there was already water rising in the cup. After taking the heat, it turned into a cup of scalding hot tea when it was brought to his mouth. He caught sight of Bao Xiruo from the corner of his eye, chuckled, and said hello as if nothing had happened.

"You... who are you?" Bao Xiruo was stunned for a moment when he saw the person in front of him clearly, and then his beautiful eyes showed deep horror.

A tender white finger stretched out and pointed at Wuyouzi. The long-lasting memories in his mind were awakened, and there was only disbelief in his beautiful eyes.

When she was a girl, there was a Taoist priest who made her fall in love for the first time. He saved his younger brother from human traffickers. However, because he exposed himself, he was boycotted by the people around him and had to choose to leave the Taoist temple passed down by his ancestors alone.

After he left, that Taoist temple was bulldozed by all of them. Since then, this person has disappeared from his life.

Soon afterwards, under the arrangement of her parents, she married Yang Tiexin, and with the twists and turns of her fate, she eventually became the princess of the Zhao Palace.

Originally, she had forgotten the other party, but unexpectedly, the other party actually appeared in front of her again. More than twenty years have passed, and his appearance has not changed at all under the changes of time, as if time has already stopped on his body.

"Taoist Priest Wuyouzi!" A title full of complex emotions was called out. Bao Xiruo looked at the other party in disbelief and murmured.

"You...are you still alive?"

Wuyouzi drank all the tea in the cup and said with a nonchalant smile: "Of course I am still alive, and I live very comfortably."

"But you, I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, transformed from a country girl to the princess of Prince Zhao's palace, you are so proud of yourself!"

After hearing the words, Bao Xiruo felt a sense of resentment from these words, and couldn't help but think of scenes from her girlhood in her mind.

At first, they were afraid of each other's martial arts. The seemingly ordinary people around them suddenly became extraordinary, which really caused them a lot of irritation.

Basically, it is ungrateful!

If time could go back, maybe she would marry him according to other people's ideas.

As her mind was spinning, Bao Xiruo couldn't help but think of Yang Tiexin, and then Wanyan Honglie, and her beautiful eyes were once again filled with tears.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Hefeng noticed Bao Xiruo out of the corner of his eye and asked nonchalantly, "Do you need to see a doctor?"

"Taoist Priest, when... I was the one who was sorry for you back then." Bao Xiruo got up from the couch, came to Zhu Hefeng's side, knelt down with a bang, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, "I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for Tie Brother, I became the princess of the golden man.”

"You're not sorry for me!" Zhu Hefeng put down the empty teacup in his hand and sat on the bench carelessly, "You're just sorry for Yang Tiexin."

"Brother Tie?" Hearing the name of the man she loves most again, Bao Xiruo's delicate body trembled, and her smooth cheeks showed a bit of excitement, "Taoist Priest, do you know the whereabouts of Brother Tie? Please You, tell me quickly!"

At the end of the sentence, she knocked her head down heavily and prayed to the other party!

(End of this chapter)