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Shui Yunqing was completely stunned.

She stared blankly at Huo Jingyu, her body still there, but her soul had been shaken to the heavens by his two simple words.

When did she marry Huo Jingyu?

This is simply impossible!

Although she had thought about kissing and hugging, given her personality, she would absolutely never agree to it!

Shui Yunqing found it hard to believe that Huo Jingyu could say such a thing.

Whether it was the spirited young man she remembered or the legendary sharpshooter Huo Shuai, they should both be mature, steady, and very reliable.

When did he become like the carefree King Yan Shunhua, or the Sword Saint Xie Linyuan?

These two individuals are associated with the word "romantic".

Seeing her stunned, Huo Jingyu smiled, his usually sharp, hawk-like eyes curving into a smile.

He raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, then called her name again: "Yun Qing?"

Shui Yunqing was barely able to regain some of her composure. She took a deep breath, her expression calming slightly: "Commander Huo, please don't talk nonsense and tease me. None of the things you're talking about exist."

Shui Yunqing stood up and turned to leave, but she didn't.

A warm hand grasped her cold wrist, and then, without warning, moved downwards, the long, slender fingers squeezing between her fingers with an irresistible force.

Interlocking fingers.

Shui Yunqing's body trembled again, and she looked at Huo Jingyu with even greater disbelief.

Is this the behavior of a gentleman?
Absolutely not!

“But there are some things I’m not making up, and all the gossip you’ve heard is true.” Huo Jingyu held her hand and said softly, “Ever since we parted ways at Medicine King Valley that year, when I returned to the Shence Army camp, I’ve been thinking of you every time I’m resting.”

He paused, then added, "I dream about it."

Shui Yunqing had never heard such direct and passionate words in her life. Her personality was always calm and reserved, and even when she had emotional fluctuations, she only revealed a small part of them.

As a doctor, she needs to remain calm at all times in order to treat patients and heal their wounds.

Hearing Huo Jingyu's words, which seemed to pierce her heart, she froze, stammering for the first time, "You, you... don't talk nonsense. If others hear this, they will surely—"

"So what if they hear it?" Huo Jingyu interrupted her, smiling nonchalantly. "Yun Qing, it's not three hundred years ago. The commander of the Shence Army is dead, and the Palace Master of Taiyi Palace is also asleep here."

Shui Yunqing was stunned again, and after a long while, she said, "Yes..."

Although they were saved by Ye Wanlan, history was not changed.

In history books, they are still remembered as martyrs who died in battle.

"The land of China is now at peace, free from internal troubles and external threats." Huo Jingyu looked up at the distant sun. "This is the land of China I dreamed of, and the land of China that all of us want."

When the rivers are clear and the seas are calm, the world is at peace.

Shenzhou Wanxing.

For this, he could give his life countless times.

If China faces difficulties in the future, Huo Jingyu will certainly be the first to step forward.

But now, he's thinking about the life he's dreamed of countless times.

"Her Highness said that Medicine King Valley was also burned to the ground back then, and many medicinal herbs could no longer grow." Huo Jingyu lowered his eyelashes and stroked Shui Yunqing's cheek with his other hand. "But the ecology there has now recovered. Yunqing, don't you want to go back and see it?"

Shui Yunqing's heart trembled: "Yes."

“Then I’ll go with you.” Huo Jingyu’s eyes shone brightly. “We can go to the Southern Frontier first, and then head all the way to Medicine King Valley. Medicine King Valley is your hometown, and we can settle down there.” Shui Yunqing was infected by his smile and smiled too: “Okay.”

"Let's go now," Huo Jingyu said without waiting for a reply. "Although there's plenty of time, I don't want to wait that long. I've already... waited for a very, very long time."

Three hundred years ago, when he became the Marshal of the Divine Strategy Army, he once imagined what life would be like many years from now.

By then, his hair may have turned gray, and his figure may not be as upright and vigorous as it was in his youth, but he will be able to live his own life.

He could return to the Medicine King Valley where he lived when he was sixteen, and openly look at the person he loved.

They may not be able to be together, but as long as he can look at her, that's enough.

Heaven was still merciful to him, allowing him to reunite with Shui Yunqing three hundred years later.

All the words that have been hidden in my heart for a long time should be spoken openly and frankly.

Shuiyun lowered her head slightly, and after a long while, said in a very soft voice, "Me too."

Huo Jingyu had dreamt of it, and so had she.
Some say that only those who miss each other will meet in their dreams.

"Then let's go." Huo Jingyu's eyes shone even brighter. "Yun Qing, is there any wish you haven't fulfilled? I'll help you realize them."

Shuiyun shook her head slightly: "My wish is to be able to travel around the world and play chess and read books in my spare time."

Her life has been so tiring.

"Okay," Huo Jingyu said again, "I'll go with you."

Shui Yunqing hesitated for a moment: "But should we leave now? Isn't that a bit too fast? Should we say goodbye to the others first?"

Huo Jingyu originally wanted to say that he wanted to take her away now, away from the hustle and bustle of the world, to find a quiet place to settle down.

But for some reason, he suddenly changed his mind.

"Hmm." Huo Jingyu raised an eyebrow. "Let's go say goodbye to Brother Xie and the others."

Shuiyun nodded slightly, unaware that he had tightened his grip on her hand.

After the event ended that day, Xie Linyuan went to the Lin family's house.

After Xie Leyou died, he had no relatives and had not taken on any disciples, yet he remained the unparalleled sword saint of his time.

He had no descendants to leave behind any family, so he shamelessly went to the Lin family.

The arrival of the Sword Saint surprised and delighted the entire Lin family.

Lin Qin was somewhat worried because she was not good at dealing with outsiders, especially those who were already dead in the history books.

But after a day of observation, Xie Linyuan didn't need anyone to bother him. He would only appear around Lin Fanyin, even though Lin Fanyin didn't give him a single glance.

After Xie Linyuan was turned away once again, Huo Jingyu arrived at this moment: "Brother Xie."

Xie Linyuan turned around: "Brother Huo, you and Palace Master Yun Qing—"

His words suddenly stopped, and then his gaze was fixed on Huo Jingyu and Shui Yunqing's clasped hands.

"So Brother Xie already knows that Yun Qing and I left together." Huo Jingyu smiled. "Yun Qing promised to accompany me back to Medicine King Valley. We might settle down there in the future. I wanted to tell Brother Xie, but since you already know, I won't say any more."

Xie Linyuan: "?"

What does he know?

Who asked you? (End of Chapter)