They're all wrong.

"Mom, don't cry, isn't your child here?" Chu Xiunan naturally noticed Aunt Yun's red and tearful eyes, and spoke to comfort her with heartache. His voice was so gentle, for fear of disturbing Aunt Yun.

"Nan'er~... Woo——" Xiaoyun turned around and hugged Chu Xiunan's back tightly. The tears in her beautiful eyes were like pearls that had broken off the string. They fell down in big drops and hit Chu Xiunan's collar, instantly soaking a large area of it. Her tearful appearance was so pitiful that I felt even more sorry for her.

"You... do you know... how sad I was when I found out that you died with them! You clearly promised... that you would come back safe and sound! Woo——" Xiaoyun burst into tears and expressed her dissatisfaction with Chu Xiunan's bad behavior of "never coming back" intermittently. In the end, she even cried to the point of not being able to speak.

It can be said that "the jade-like face is lonely and tearful, and the pear blossoms are wet with spring rain", which makes people feel pity.

As for how Xiaoyun got the news, it was naturally that the young man used his spiritual power to turn himself into a pigeon and let it deliver the letter to her.

After the young man slaughtered all those people, he knew that his death was approaching, so he didn't want to face the clan leader's mother again to avoid adding to the pain of separation.

He knew very well that even if all the strength of the Piao Miao Sect was used, it would be impossible to heal his injuries. Therefore, before he died, he sincerely hoped that the Sect Master would forgive him for being a weak and selfish person, and he did not want to see her crying for a dying man like him.

However, the boy did not return as expected, which also reflects the meaning of parting. Only when you have truly lost something, will you cherish the opportunity to come back again.

From then on, the young man became Xiaoyun's endless decadence in the second half of her life. He was her lifelong regret and wishful thinking that she could never forget even after wasting her years.

Suddenly, Xiaoyun no longer looked back, because she knew that in the dimly lit place, there would no longer be the scenery she expected and the person she loved most.

Separation in life is like the rising bright moon; separation in death is like the withered fallen petals.

"Mom, it's all my fault. Don't cry. Your crying hurts my heart." Chu Xiunan stroked Aunt Yun's soft hair. His heart tightened into a ball. He felt that Aunt Yun's crying were like sharp silver needles, deeply piercing his flesh and blood.

"Woo--" Xiaoyun turned a deaf ear to Chu Xiunan's plea and continued to burst into tears, as if she wanted to vent all the grief that had been suppressed for decades through tears.

Since Aunt Yun was completely immersed in sorrow, Chu Xiunan had no choice but to use his own unique way to stop Aunt Yun from crying. He hoped that Aunt Yun would not blame him. After all, apart from that trick, he really had no other choice.

"Wu--ah...?" Xiaoyun was crying loudly, but she didn't expect that a pair of large hands would suddenly hold her cheeks. Then her slightly open lips were held by something, and then a wet and nimble object went directly into her mouth and started stirring it violently.

Xiaoyun, with tears in her eyes, realized that it was Nan'er who was kissing her forcefully, and even used his tongue to aggressively occupy the territory inside her mouth. Even her tongue could not escape and was tightly entangled.

"Mmm...(No)...Mmm...(Nan'er)" After several rounds of saliva exchanges, Xiaoyun felt that she was almost suffocating from Nan'er's kisses, and subconsciously pushed Chu Xiunan, hoping that he would let her go.

In fact, Chu Xiunan was reluctant to let Aunt Yun go, but time did not allow him to continue, so he simply followed Aunt Yun's orders and "withdrawn" from her mouth.

"Mom, can you control yourself now? If you still can't, I can help you." Chu Xiunan "threatened" Aunt Yun with a calm look, as if he had her under control.

"Bad Nan'er, you made your mother sad and you won't let her cry!" Xiao Yun scolded Chu Xiunan sadly, but there were no more tears on her bright and beautiful face.

"Mom, if you keep crying and Xiao Mio hears you, how am I going to explain it?" Chu Xiunan shrugged, indicating that he had no other choice but to resort to this last resort.

"What's there to explain? Mom will definitely complain to Mio, saying that her favorite young master actually bullied her dearest mother and made mom cry." Xiaoyun retorted unhappily. Although she stopped crying, it did not mean that she had understood the resentment she had towards Chu Xiunan in her heart.

"Mom, that's all in the past, we should look forward. What's more, I didn't know you had that kind of thought about me, otherwise, I would never fight with them no matter what!" Chu Xiunan persuaded Aunt Yun in a funny way, and then he even danced and defended himself.

However, in reality, if he had the chance to do it all over again, Chu Xiu Nan believed that he would still choose to fight with them, because he always put the safety of the entire Piao Miao Sect first. They were the reverse scales in his heart and were existences that others could not offend.

248. Exorcising Demons and Comforting the Dao, Subduing Aunt Yue (Part ) (Revised)

"Well, in that case, I have no choice but to obey your command. I didn't expect that after so many years, I still hold such a position in your heart. Okay, Mom, goodbye." Chu Xiu Nan looked distraught. He slowly loosened his hand and almost wanted to leave.

"Hey! Stay here and don't go anywhere!" Mu Yiyu immediately became anxious. She didn't care about Freya in her arms and held Chu Xiunan down.

"Mom, forget it. A forced melon is not sweet. Why are you doing this?" Chu Xiunan advised with a melancholy face.

"I tell you, Chu Xiunan, you are mine in life and my ghost in death. You are not allowed to go anywhere without my permission!" Mu Yiyu said excitedly.

"Mom, it's useless. Once your heart is dead, everything is gone." Chu Xiunan continued to sigh with a sense of "no hope in life".

This really scared Mu Yiyun.

Mu Yiyun, a powerful god, was really panicked at this moment. She hugged Chu Xiunan regardless of anything and pleaded in a "humble" manner: "Mom was just joking with you, Nan'er, please don't scare mom, okay? Mom was wrong, I actually love you more than anyone else..."

As she spoke, a thin mist suddenly filled Mu Yiyu's eyes, and crystal tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. Her pleading voice gradually became tearful.

"Wu~... It's all mom's fault, Nan'er, please forgive mom..." Mu Yiyu actually burst into tears all of a sudden.

Now it was Chu Xiunan's turn to panic. He didn't expect that he was just taking advantage of the situation to pretend that he didn't want his master to recognize Xiaoya as his goddaughter, but he really made his master cry.

As for why Chu Xiunan didn't want his master to recognize Xiaoya as his goddaughter, he himself didn't know. Chu Xiunan just felt a little empty in his heart after hearing this, as if something was being taken away.

"Mom, don't cry, it's all my fault!" Chu Xiunan slapped himself hard with his backhand, cursing himself in his heart.

"Wu~...Nan'er~...Can you please not leave...Mom has finally found you...Don't leave mom..." Mu Yiyu could no longer hear Chu Xiunan's words. She was completely immersed in her own world and couldn't stop begging. The tears welling up in the corners of her eyes completely soaked the front of Chu Xiunan's lapel.

"Mom..." Chu Xiunan felt that his heart had never hurt so much before, and the suffocating feeling of his heart completely tightened spread throughout his body.

"Woo~... Please forgive mom... It's all mom's fault... I shouldn't have abandoned you..." Mu Yiyu let go of her airs as a master and her face as a powerful god. At this moment, she just wanted to atone for her mistakes as a mother.

Although Chu Xiunan heard his master say "I shouldn't have left you behind", he just thought it was a slip of the tongue, perhaps because his master said the wrong thing in a hurry, and did not take it seriously.

"Okay, okay, Mom, calm down first." Chu Xiunan stroked Mu Yiyu's back again and again, patting her lightly from time to time, hoping to calm his master down.

His actions were obviously effective, pulling Mu Yiyu back from the state of being completely immersed in her own world.

"Then you have to promise me first...you won't leave..." Mu Yiyu stopped crying, but her nose was still twitching from time to time.

"Okay, okay, I won't leave." Chu Xiunan naturally followed what his master said.

"I was just joking with you, why did you take it seriously?" Chu Xiunan asked in confusion.

"Nan'er... don't joke with me like this again... Mom is really sad..." As Mu Yiyu spoke, it seemed as if crystal tears were about to fall from her beautiful face again.

"Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you say. I promise I won't play such a joke on you again, okay?" Chu Xiunan continued to coax his master in his arms, fearing that she would cry again.

"Hmm..." Mu Yiyu's emotions slowly calmed down.

When the mist in Mu Yiyun's eyes completely dissipated, she noticed that there was a red slap mark on Chu Xiunan's originally flawless and handsome face, which was particularly glaring. "Nan'er, does it hurt?" Mu Yiyun trembled and touched Chu Xiunan's slightly red and swollen right face, with a look of pity in her beautiful eyes.

But no matter how gentle Mu Yiyun's touch was, Chu Xiunan still felt a burning pain. However, this pain was the punishment he deserved, because it was him who made his master cry.

"It doesn't hurt. Compared to the trauma you just suffered, Master, it doesn't hurt at all!" Chu Xiunan denied categorically.

Mu Yiyu didn't say anything else, but the gleam in her eyes reflected the ups and downs of her heart.

Mu Yiyun's palm, which was stroking Chu Xiunan's right cheek, was filled with golden magic power, covering the red and swollen area of Chu Xiunan, and the swelling disappeared visibly.

As the person involved, Chu Xiu Nan naturally felt the warm feeling coming from his master's palm. He even unexpectedly discovered that the burning pain on his face disappeared under his master's touch.

"Silly child, you are not allowed to humiliate yourself like this in the future, okay?" Mu Yiyu warned.

"Mom, this is what I deserve. Since I made a mistake, I should be punished." Chu Xiunan still felt guilty for making his master cry.

"Since it's a punishment, it should be carried out by others, right? What's the point of punishing yourself?" Mu Yiyun knew that she couldn't convince him, so she simply changed her thinking.

"Then you tell me, you can punish me however you want." Chu Xiunan looked ready to be slaughtered, staring at Mu Yiyu with eyes that seemed to contain a clear spring, so clear that one could see the bottom.

"I haven't thought about it yet. I'll tell you when I do." Mu Yiyu turned her eyes away, looking elsewhere, not knowing what she was thinking.

As a bystander, Furoya did not speak and just watched the situation develop quietly. Because she knew that before becoming Nan Nan's wife, she was just an outsider after all and it was not convenient for her to intervene in such matters.

When Furoya heard Mu Yiyu say "Mom shouldn't have abandoned you", she vaguely felt that this seemed to be a mother's true love for her son.

As far as Fuluoya knew, Aunt Yun was a good friend of her mother's for many years. And the day before yesterday, she learned from Nan Nan that Aunt Yun was actually Nan Nan's master and his newly adopted godmother.

But now, Fuluoya gradually began to suspect that Aunt Yun might be Nannan's biological mother, because she had learned from her mother that Nannan had an incompetent mother who "abandoned him" and left him alone since he was born.

Now it seems that perhaps I need to put double quotation marks around the word "incompetent". I think Aunt Yun must have some kind of hardship.

My master has suddenly transformed into my biological mother. I don’t know whether Nan Nan can accept this change of identity.

249. Opening Guanghan Palace for Aunt Yue (Part ) (Revised)

This is just "self-production and self-sales" in a relative sense. Xiaoyun actually has no psychological burden about this. To be honest, Xiaoyun only cares about Nan'er's thoughts. However, before she could express her feelings to Nan'er, Nan'er simply explained to her and then "cruelly and ruthlessly" abandoned her.

Nan'er had clearly made a solemn agreement with her and had promised her firmly that he would return to her safely, but she didn't expect that in the end she would only receive the cold news of his death.

Even if she massacred the entire sect of the people involved, she could never get a friendly call from Nan'er again.

. . .

The young man at that time actually knew that he would most likely be doomed if he went there, but if he did not show up to lure away the backbones of these sects, then the Piao Miao Sect that gave birth to him and raised him would certainly not be able to escape the disaster.

Piao Miao Sect is the young man's taboo that cannot be violated. It is an existence so important that he is willing to protect it even at the cost of his life.

Moreover, if he led them away, he would have no worries and could use the Shura Demon Sword without any scruples, exchanging injuries for injuries and blood for blood. If he used the sect as a battlefield, he would be restricted and unable to kill.

For this reason, the boy didn't want his adoptive mother to think that he would never come back, so he made a solemn promise to her. The boy was indeed confident and knew what he was going to do, but it was about the certainty of death. He knew that he might not be able to escape death, so he might as well give it a try.

As for "giving up the Shura Demon Sword just to prolong his life", the young man asked himself if he could do it. After all, he and the sword spirit of the Shura Demon Sword had already reached a life soul contract, and the two sides had long been a community of shared destiny.

Besides, with the despicable nature of those shameless villains, it is normal for them to go back on their words. I am afraid that even if he gave up the Shura Demon Sword, those people might not really let him go.

How naive must one be to do such a foolish thing as handing over the initiative of one's destiny to the enemy?

"It is better to die with honor than to live in dishonor." The young man is not a soft person who is good at compromise.

Therefore, after comprehensive consideration, the young man decided to "lure the enemy into a trap". Even if it costs him a heavy price, he would make sure they would never return.

The dragon's reverse scale will kill anyone who touches it.

The power of the Demon Emperor cannot be desecrated.

. . .

After Xiaoyun turned her back, Chu Xiunan placed his hands on Aunt Yun's shoulders. Even through a thin layer of cloth, he could feel the silky and soft feeling.

At this moment, Chu Xiunan had a full view of Aunt Yun's graceful figure, especially her plump and perky buttocks, which were outlined in amazing curves by the simple long skirt, suggesting how fresh and plump this full and round peach was.

But this time Chu Xiunan did not have any extravagant thoughts in his mind. Instead, he focused on using his fingertips to press on Aunt Yun's acupoints, rubbing them in circles back and forth, and occasionally pressing down vertically with his fingertips to relieve Aunt Yun's shoulder fatigue.

Since it was Aunt Yun’s first massage, Chu Xiunan did not activate the “Holy Flame” and just did a normal massage. But even so, Xiaoyun benefited a lot from it.

You know, although she was Nan'er's adoptive mother before, at most she could only hug Nan'er under some "high-sounding" excuses, and even secretly kiss Nan'er occasionally, but there was no more physical contact.

In fact, Xiaoyun had the experience of sleeping in the same bed with Nan'er before, but since the child was twelve or thirteen years old, he insisted on sleeping in a separate room from her.

Xiaoyun knew that Nan'er was shy and understood the difference between men and women, so he didn't want to sleep in the same bed with her or talk with her. Nan'er was very clingy to her before, and he would not leave even if she drove him away. He insisted on clinging to her tightly, even hugging her waist and burying his head in her chest before he would fall asleep peacefully. But now he has grown up and knows how to be shy.

Otherwise, Xiaoyun might have taken advantage of Nan'er's sleep to enjoy his treasure. After all, she had contributed a lot to the growth of this treasure, so it was reasonable for her to be the first to enjoy it.

"Aunt Yun, is this strength okay?" Chu Xiunan asked knowingly. Judging from Aunt Yun's softened skin, he estimated that this strength should be more appropriate. But if it was just a massage, it would be too boring, so Chu Xiunan asked the question, intending to communicate with Aunt Yun.

"Well...but...you have to call me mom..." Xiaoyun narrowed her eyes comfortably, replied lazily, and sensitively corrected the mistakes in Chu Xiunan's words.

"Okay, Mom." Chu Xiunan responded straightforwardly, as if he had called Aunt Yun with such a friendly word thousands of times.

"Nan'er, have you also given Xiaoxi a massage?" Feeling Chu Xiunan's skillful finger techniques, Xiaoyun suddenly seemed to realize something. Her two delicate and delicate lips opened and closed, exuding a fragrance, and an inexplicable emotion was revealed in her soft voice.

"Yes. Mom, what's wrong?" Chu Xiunan was a little confused.

[Humph, you're asking me what's wrong. Nan'er is such a blockhead.] Xiaoyun said to Nan'er behind her with dissatisfaction in her heart.

"Mom...Mom...Why aren't you talking?" Chu Xiunan waited for Aunt Yun's response for a long time before he realized something was wrong. Could it be that...Aunt Yun was jealous of Aunt Xi?

However, Aunt Yun still did not reply, but just turned her body slightly, looking like she was sulking silently.

Now Chu Xiunan could be sure without a doubt that Aunt Yun was really jealous.

"Okay, Mom, don't be angry, okay? I've just tried an upgraded massage that Auntie Xi hasn't tried yet. If Mom doesn't mind, how about I let you be the first to experience it? However, given that the effect is particularly strong, are you sure you want to try it?"

Chu Xiunan leaned forward, hugged Xiaoyun's soft and slender waist, rested his head on her left shoulder, leaned close to Aunt Yun's ear, and whispered to her in a coquettish tone.

Chu Xiunan originally didn't want to use the "Holy Flame", after all, too many subtle things had happened between him and Aunt Yun today. But Aunt Yun was jealous of Aunt Xi, so he could only use his best skills.

"Of course I have to try. Mommy has to get ahead of Xiaoxi this time." Xiaoyun affirmed firmly. She didn't want Xiaoxi to get ahead of her in everything.

When Chu Xiunan heard this, he realized that Aunt Yun was probably quite jealous of Aunt Xi. He thought it was not good, so he quickly advised: "Oh, Mom, you and Aunt Xi are both like my real mothers in my heart. How can real mothers be jealous of each other?"

There is something going on at school, so I need to take two days off.

There is something going on in the hospital, so I will stop updating for two days.

Make up the words, make up the words, make up the words.

250. Opening Guanghan Palace for Aunt Yue (Part ) (Revised)

"Bad...bad Nan'er...this kind of punishment...Mom doesn't like it..." Xiaoyun denied shyly, but this soft tone that sounded like anger and resentment sounded hypocritical to Chu Xiunan. Not only was it not convincing at all, it also had some coquettish meaning like the flirting between lovers.

After Xiaoyun was held in Chu Xiunan's arms, she was completely enveloped by the strong masculine scent on his body, which caused Xiaoyun's cheeks to feel hot, and even her mature, beautiful and plump body was inhaled to lose all strength. She leaned in Chu Xiunan's arms involuntarily, making the two bodies fit together perfectly without a single gap.

Chu Xiunan was not aware of Aunt Yun's current condition. He was just very surprised that Aunt Yun actually leaned on him like this. He was secretly shocked by Aunt Yun's graceful and exquisite body curves, and had a deeper understanding of the word "graceful and graceful".

Although Chu Xiu Nan had a beautiful girl in his arms, he was not a saint, so he naturally could not reach the extraordinary level of remaining calm.

So, in order to divert his attention as much as possible and to avoid embarrassing himself in front of Aunt Yun, Chu Xiunan started talking to Aunt Yun in his arms again.

"Mom, your body is so soft, and it exudes a refreshing fragrance. Is this your unique body odor?" Chu Xiunan gently patted Aunt Yun's jade back and asked curiously.

"Bad Nan'er... How... How can a son say that to his mother... And... you are not allowed to smell my... body fragrance..." Xiao Yun struggled to get up, but still couldn't muster the strength. She collapsed in Chu Xiunan's arms again, and stuck closer to Chu Xiunan, as if she wanted to merge into his body.

"Mom, then according to you, you admit that this is your body odor? Oh, it really smells good." Chu Xiunan took the opportunity to bury his head under Aunt Yun's snow-white neck, took a deep breath like a "drug addict", then raised his head again and praised Aunt Yun's body odor sincerely.

"Bad...bad Nan'er...I told you not to smell it..." Xiaoyun felt more and more ashamed. The shame she felt today almost surpassed the sum of all her previous shame. Xiaoyun didn't understand why her calm state of mind always broke down in an instant when facing Nan'er. Could it be that this child was really her nemesis?

At this moment, Xiaoyun's bright cheeks were flushed, as beautiful and intoxicating as the rosy clouds. There was an indelible shyness brewing in her charming eyes. This coquettish and shy look seemed so touching and beautiful beyond words.

"Mom, you said I was a 'bad boy', so shouldn't I do things that fit my identity as a bad boy?" Chu Xiu Nan defended himself with a puzzled look on his face. His tone was full of innocence, but he was laughing secretly in his heart. It seemed that Aunt Yun was the legendary "soft girl". Although she looked mature, her personality was actually very weak.