Nirvana's wife is too black

Chapter 260

Regarding her question, Shang Nan did not hide anything, and told the truth.

As far as he is concerned, there is nothing to hide.

"Love tribulation?" Lin Lang murmured, a gleam of worry flashed in his eyes.

Who is it, who is embarrassing whom?
Turning around, she saw Bei Muge sitting on the chair in frustration inside the door, Linlang couldn't help but sighed softly, shook her head and left.

Shang Nan looked up at the sky, his eyes flickered with thought: "When are you going to let her go?"

When are you going to let yourself go?

Shang Nan didn't say this, and no one answered his question.

Only the howling wind whizzed by.

Blow on the face, cool.

……

Time flies by in the blink of an eye, because of the sudden disappearance of the four major dangers, the winter has long gone, and the green spring has come quietly.

The cool wind, the rain in early spring, bring a refreshing coolness, the thin raindrops hit the face, and the surrounding trees exude the feeling of spring.

Standing on the land of Qingyu Country in Central China at this time, Feng Wu's heart was at a loss.

The scenery is still the same scenery, but the people are not those people.

The things in the legend are right and wrong.

It was barren, and even the city was not cleaned. It was covered with moss, dry grass and new grass everywhere.

"Qingyu Kingdom..." Feng Wu narrowed her eyes, their eyes dimmed.

Strolling on the deserted streets, looking at the familiar or unfamiliar street scenes around you, the city is so big that not every place is familiar enough for people.

The familiar shop has long since disappeared, and even the plaque is crumbling, looking precarious under the wind and rain.

empty, strange...

None of this seemed to be what she wanted to see.

Suddenly, two figures, one big and one small, were walking down the street holding small hands, shopping in shops of all sizes.

"Master, why did you accept me as an apprentice?" The little girl raised her head with a naive expression on her face.

"Because Wu'er is very smart and talented, she will definitely inherit the mantle of being a teacher in the future."

"What is extraordinary talent? Wuer is smart, but Wuer knows it. Brother Huaxi always tells Wuer that Wuer is so smart, she must be a good wife in the future!" The little girl's question made Feng Wu's body trembled slightly.

"Leave him, don't call him master, how is he worthy!" Feng Wu wanted to shout, wanted to say it, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she didn't say a word.

Looking at the pair of backs, Feng Wu kept following the two of them, step by step, without any intention of leaving.

"Girl? Girl?" An old call made Feng Wu turn her head in doubt.

Looking at the old woman beside her, she frowned: "Grandma? What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, my mother-in-law just thinks that the girl and the old man are very destined, so I will give this to the girl." The old woman handed over a purse with a pair of mandarin ducks embroidered on it, and Feng Wu looked at her even more suspiciously.

Seeing this, the old lady smiled slightly, revealing the wrinkles that the elderly should have. Her face was covered with the vicissitudes of time, and there was a shallow pear dimple at the corner of her mouth. She was wearing black clothes and a walking stick. Holding the cane, he said, "Are you looking at that little girl?"

"Huh?" Feng Wu hummed lightly, but with almost invisible doubts, how could she see that girl?
Or, how could she see the illusion of her memory...

"Her life was full of ill-fated fortunes. She died at the age of 23, but... she will turn the bad luck into good luck, and she will be carefree from now on." The old woman flicked her fingers, and she changed the illusion with her bare hands. The little girl in the crowd suddenly disappeared, and she stood alone without knowing her direction.

(End of this chapter)