The Biography of Fangirls and Immortals

Chapter 493
Now that Xiuyun is already a strong person in the Yuanying period, Su Hongyan is relieved to entrust him with all the affairs of Yuanchun Hall.

Listening carefully to Su Hongyan's arrangement, Xiuyun nodded and began to cry.

"Man, why are you crying?" Su Hongyan scolded lightly.

"Master..." Xiu Yun wiped her tears and cried even harder, "Master, when I think of you leaving, I feel sad, even though I know you want to concentrate on ascending, it's a good thing for you , but I just can't bear to part with you... Elder Sister, I always think about the days when Master was still alive, I was promoted by Elder Sister, and I ran errands for Elder Sister all day long! Although I was just a useless little disciple at that time, But those days were the happiest..."

Xiu Yun is now the number one disciple of Yuan Chun Hall, she usually has to put on a bit of pomp and dignity, and she also knows that men don't cry lightly, since she is crying out of nowhere at this moment, she simply cried to her heart's content.

Thinking of those days, Xiu Yun burst into tears: "I just want to go back to those days! At that time, the master was still there, and the senior sister was not the head of the hall at that time. Everyone was laughing and laughing every day, and the master was also very happy. Daddy The senior sister is also very happy, but I haven't seen the senior sister smile for more than 100 years... Senior sister, I would like to call you the senior sister, but I don't want to call you the hall master. Since you became the hall master, you have never smiled The elder sister looks so pretty when she smiles, no wonder Master is willing to watch..."

"Not only Master is willing to watch it, but I am also willing to watch it. We Yuanchuntang disciples are willing to watch it... But in the past 100 years, although no one dared to mess with Yuanchuntang in the world of cultivating immortals, everyone is unhappy, not happy at all. What's the use of improving your cultivation after living for 100 years? Everyone can't wait to go back 100 years ago and rush to the Heavenly Demon Sect to avenge Master, it's better than repenting every day now!"

"Okay." Su Hongyan wiped Xiu Yun's tears, "Look at you crying like this, let the disciples see, what face do you have to be the hall master in the future? Aren't you afraid of making the disciples laugh?"

"I'm not afraid!" Xiu Yun said stubbornly, "We have shared weal and woe for a hundred years, so we won't laugh at me! Besides, if the disciples know that the elder sister is leaving, they will cry too!"

Su Hongyan sighed, "Did everyone live like this for the past 100 years?"

In the past 100 years, she only cared about consolidating the status of Yuanchuntang, and only focused on helping her disciples become stronger and making Yuanchuntang stronger. She thought that no one dared to bully Yuanchuntang, and if no one dared to bully them, they would live. An Sheng, happy, but they never thought that they never forgot what happened 100 years ago, just like her, always living in the shadow of the past.

Since Yuan Qingxiao took charge of Yuanchun Hall, the disciples in each center of Yuanchun Hall, from top to bottom, are like brothers. In the past 100 years, as Xiu Yun said, everyone has shared joys and sorrows, and experienced all kinds of pains and sorrows together. Now, the cohesion is even more indestructible, which is something that reassures her.

"Xiu Yun", Su Hongyan smiled slightly, "Let's call everyone to have a feast tonight, don't tell everyone that I am going to focus on the matter of ascension, just let everyone get together and have fun, how about you arrange it?"

Xiu Yun looked at Su Hongyan in a daze for a long while, then broke through her tears and said with a smile: "Elder Sister laughed! Elder Sister laughed..."

Su Hongyan was completely amused by his funny look, and said, "I haven't laughed less in the past 100 years, but you haven't seen it. Go, get ready."

"Hey, I'll go right away!" Xiu Yun seemed to be encouraged, and went to buy it excitedly.

But Su Hongyan couldn't laugh anymore.

The shackles of the mortals have already firmly shackled her, if she is said to be freed, it is really not easy.

Going to the hall master's holy place, Yuan Qingxiao's ice coffin was still lying quietly. The hall master's ice coffin that had not been ascended could only be parked in the main room of the hall master for 100 years. After 100 years, he would be cremated and refined. It is a true essence pill, enshrined under his portrait.

She naturally did not want to cremate Yuan Qingxiao's body, so she never mentioned this matter. The disciples of Yuan Chuntang also tacitly agreed that they were unwilling to let Yuan Qingxiao leave just like that, and wanted to kill him. Even if he never wakes up, even if he is just an intact corpse in the ice coffin, everyone feels that he will always be with Yuan Chuntang.

Staring at Yuan Qingxiao's face in the ice coffin, he said with a smile: "Before I leave, I will tell Xiu Yun to dig another secret room on the left wing and put your ice coffin and my clothes into it. You are not alone. Don't blame everyone for hiding selfishness and refusing to cremate you to make alchemy. Who told you to be so kind to the disciples of Yuanchun Hall before you were alive? Don't blame everyone for letting you plant the root of disaster. I have been lying in this ice coffin for a long time."

"How great would it be if you could wake up suddenly? Or, even if it's like you don't see it, give everyone the illusion that you are resurrected from the dead, and let us be in ecstasy for a while in this illusion..."

Looking at Yuan Qingxiao's face, he remembered the days when he was a senior student, just like Xiu Yun said, how good it was then!

But at that time she didn't realize it.

The time to be happy is not when you experience it, but when you will be for it.

I heard this sentence in my previous life, but at this moment, I really understand its deep meaning.

Leaning against Yuan Qingxiao's ice coffin and falling asleep, in his sleep, he returned to a morning a hundred years ago, the sun was shining brightly.

She was sleeping leisurely in the room, when Yuan Qingxiao knocked on the door: "Why don't you get up yet, don't you want to go to Wushuang Restaurant? No matter how late you are, you won't be in time for lunch!"

She got up excitedly, ready to kill him severely!
He spent 100 taels of silver for a meal, and he kept yelling that he felt distressed, but when he left the restaurant, he went to take her to make clothes. He obviously had no money, so he insisted on going. Pay it, I'll make it up for you when I get home!
Then they met Li Yaoluo and Qin Xiang'er in the tailor shop. Li Yaoluo was smiling so happily, and Qin Xianger was also smiling so happily. In this dream, she was not jealous, but also smiled so happily, as if she had seen her after a long absence. An old friend reunited.

Regardless of Yuan Qingxiao and Qin Xiang'er being by her side, she stepped forward and hugged Li Yaoluo tightly: "I've been looking for you for a long time, and I never thought I'd meet you here."

Yuan Qingxiao laughed at her, Qin Xiang'er laughed at her too, Li Yaoluo laughed too, he smiled: "I haven't left all this time, why do you want me?"

However, in the blink of an eye, Li Yaoluo disappeared, Qin Xiang'er disappeared, and Yuan Qingxiao disappeared as well.

She was still asleep, but late at night.

The door was knocked by Yuan Qingxiao again, she struggled to get out of bed with sleepy eyes, and went to open the door for him, only to see him staggered from drinking, slumped on a chair drunkenly, he said: "Don't go, you just Stay in Yuanchuntang, I will give you whatever good things you want."

He said, "Don't leave me alone..."

Scenes of scenes alternated in my mind like lightning.

She was going to Lingzhen Mountain with a few disciples from the Immortal Sect and Demon Sect. He was worried, so he came to see her off, and repeatedly asked: "Remember to leave a mark!"

She asked him for 5000 taels of gold, and he said, "Why do you want so much money? Sooner or later, Yuanchuntang will be yours!"

When he went to seal Murong Fei, he obviously exhausted his true energy, but he still insisted, "It's a piece of cake!"

Obviously looking forward to her coming back to be his companion, but still saying: "Why did you come back so early?
"Don't leave me alone..." One second, he was still drunk like this, but the next second, he was so sober, staring at her, complaining to her, "Yan'er, why are you Leave me alone? Why don't you come with me?"

"Why...why!" He pressed her step by step, closing the door of her heart every sentence, hitting her heart that was originally vulnerable because of guilt.

"Come down with me, come down with me!" He suddenly waved to her under the cliff, pulled her with his true energy, and dragged her down!
"Huh!" Su Hongyan woke up suddenly!

Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, he realized it was just a dream.

Looking at Yuan Qingxiao inside the ice coffin again, he was so peaceful, remembering what he said before he died, he never blamed her at all.

This dream was nothing more than a condensed result of too much guilt in her heart!

"Yuan Qingxiao, look, this dress was made when we were in Mingchi City. I haven't worn it. It's been 100 years. The material is not bad. It's still good. The things sold to monks are really good. It’s different, knowing that monks have a long lifespan, and their clothes are made of materials that can last for hundreds of years, if it were our Chu country, the 100-year-old clothes would have already been broken into pieces!” Su Hongyan patted the lid of the ice coffin, Like patting him on the shoulder.

"By the way, that Xiangshan rosewood bed really has the effect of calming the nerves. I haven't had any insomnia in the past 100 years. At that time, Xiuyun said that you were fooled by someone. Don't take it to heart. Anyway, I fell asleep. Very comfortable!" Su Hongyan continued.

Although she couldn't get a response, she hadn't spoken to him for 100 years. As long as she said that beside him, she felt at ease. She knew that he was listening, and he must be listening.

The time is quietly dripping, and she babbles over and over again about the trivial things in 100 years, as if someone who has never spoken, keeps talking, keeps talking, and when she talks about happy things, she just hehe She smiled softly, and when she said she was sad, she cried softly. After all, there were only the two of them here, and he would never laugh at her.

"Yuan Qingxiao, I'm leaving. If you really know the truth, remember to entrust me with dreams often—just don't have bad dreams like just now, entrust me with good dreams, let me know that you are doing well, or , come to play with me in your dreams when you are bored, I will not despise you as a ghost." Su Hongyan patted the coffin lid and said relaxedly, but tears remained inadvertently, dripping on the ice that had been quiet for a hundred years above the coffin...

(End of this chapter)