"Almost all the history books you collected are about her. Why do you pay so much attention to her?"
I was only five years old when Yuxiao asked this question. He didn't seem to think it was strange to ask a five-year-old child such a question at all.
"Mr. Sang is my idol!" I heard my own milky voice say.
This voice was so annoying, not majestic at all, and made me lose my momentum in front of Yuxiao.
"Huh, idol?"
I looked at the smile on Yuxiao's lips and knew that he didn't believe what I said.
"I also know a man named Sancho."
My sudden squeeze revealed my original intention. I didn't know if he was testing me or if he had some other purpose.
But it concerns sir, even if it is a trap, I want to jump in and find out.
"Really? What kind of person is the Sancho that Teacher Jade knows?"
Will it be the same person? Thinking about the familiarity in his voice when he just mentioned my husband's name, I had a little bit of expectation in my heart that I shouldn't have.
"Why should I tell you what kind of person she is?"
"You!" I was very angry, this person is really annoying.
I don't want to bow to this annoying man, so the topic about Mr. comes to an end.
After that, Yuxiao never mentioned Sir again and only taught me seriously.
It's just that what he teaches is very different from others.
In the past, my husband taught me how to be a human being and taught me the skills of an emperor. Now this Yuxiao teaches me how to practice, teaches me swordsmanship, and teaches me the knowledge of various alchemy weapon arrays.
No matter how shallow my understanding of this world is, I still know that this so-called cultivation and the alchemy weapon formation sword are not what this world should have.
I don't like him, and I don't know why he taught me this, but I study very seriously.
"You have to study hard at alchemy and formation. This is someone's specialty."
I stopped, who was he talking about?
I wanted to ask but didn't want to, but in the end I didn't ask because I didn't want to be teased and laughed at by this man anymore.
But when learning alchemy and formations, I became more serious.
"You have a good talent, she should be very happy."
I heard Yuxiao mention "him" again.
I have an intuition that this "him" is the same person who is good at alchemy and formations as he said.
Could it be the Sancho he knew?
Could the Sancho he knew be my husband Sancho?
I can't bear it anymore, I want to ask him for details.
"Who is she you are talking about? Who are you? What is the purpose of teaching me this?"
There is so much I want to know.
It is now the fifth year since he taught me, and it is also the tenth year since I was reincarnated into Daqi two thousand years later.
I have learned a lot from him in these five years.
He is not a very good teacher, far worse than my husband. He often throws the exercises to me and asks me to practice by myself.
If I succeed, he will praise me for my talent, and "He" will probably be very happy. If I fail, he will ridicule me for being nothing more than that. "His" vision is really average.
Yuxiao seemed to be competing with the person he was talking about, and I was one of the people they were competing against.
"Didn't you already have a guess about who she is?" Yu Xiao sneered. After all, someone's wish was fulfilled.
So the "him" in Yuxiao's mouth is really Mr.? I can not believe it.
I grabbed Yu Xiao, suppressed my excitement and asked, "Do you really know Mr.? Where is she? Did she ask you to teach me? Why didn't she come by herself? I want to see Mr.!"
I had too many questions, but Yuxiao didn't answer any of them. He said that it's not the time for me to know this yet. If I want to meet Mr., I have to work harder to learn what he teaches.
If I study well, when I die, I may have a chance to meet my husband.
"Can I see my husband if I die? I can die now!" I heard myself saying.
Compared to meeting my husband, what does a lifespan of just a few decades count?
But Yuxiao said that I am still too weak, and I will not be able to see my husband now even if I die.
I suspect he is tricking me, but I dare not bet on it.
I can live for a few more decades, right? I can bear it just to see my husband.
After that, Yuxiao taught me for another five years. On my fifteenth birthday, he told me that he was leaving.
"Are you going back to sir?"
"yes."
I saw him smiling.
I'm a little jealous.
Why can he see Mr. immediately?
What is his relationship with his husband? Is he your husband?
Definitely not, sir, you wouldn’t be so ignorant.
Yuxiao disappeared.
It disappeared right before my eyes.
After he disappeared, the world seemed to have erased his existence. No one except me remembered this person.
I didn't try to look for him because I knew I couldn't find him.
The skills I learned from him are completely unusable in this world. His appearance and everything he taught me are like a dream.
But I know it's not a dream.
After Yuxiao disappeared, I continued my life step by step, studied hard, and took over my family's company after finishing my studies, just like any normal person.
But only I know that I am looking forward to death.
Of course, I would not deliberately seek death, because I know that my husband would be unhappy if I did so, and I might not be able to see him if I deliberately seek death.
So I looked forward to death while trying to live, until I could finally lie on the hospital bed and listen to the doctor's notification of critical illness.
A critical illness notice that may sound like a reminder to others is like good news to me.
I can finally see my husband again.
My consciousness was very clear. I saw my young soul being freed from the old and ugly body on the hospital bed, and I also saw my husband's graceful figure slowly appearing in front of my hospital bed, followed by Yuxiao with a calm expression behind him.
"Sir!" It's really sir, I really saw him again!
"Xiao Zhen, long time no see." Looking at the young man in front of him, Sancho was very pleased.
I wanted to hug my husband, but I couldn't move, even though I could move just now.
I saw the gloom in Yuxiao's eyes, it was him!
I didn't complain to my husband. That was the behavior of a child. I didn't know the relationship between him and my husband yet, so I couldn't be impulsive.
My husband said he wanted to take me somewhere, but the person taking me was Yuxiao.
This person is indeed as annoying as ever.
I followed my husband to a void. Above the void was a silver-white building, and below the void was a galaxy.
I was shocked by this scene. Where is this? Is there such a strange place in the world?
I followed my husband to the building, and he told me that this was the Plane Management Bureau.
Then my husband told me a story that subverted my understanding.
She said that there are countless planes in the world, and the strongest plane among them is called the Supreme Galaxy, and that Mr. was once just an ordinary creature from an extremely weak plane.
She said that she was very lucky to be selected by the Supreme Galaxy to go to various planes to achieve success, and Daqi was a plane she had been to.
The husband also said that she had seen many planes being harmed by some lawless elements, so she proposed to the Supreme Galaxy to establish this plane administration, and Yuxiao was the director of this plane administration.
My husband asked me if I would like to become a member of the Plane Management Bureau.
"Can I see you sir more often if you become a member of the Plane Management Bureau?"
Sancho laughed, "Of course, after all, I am also a member of the Plane Management Bureau. If you are willing, from now on I will not only be your husband, but also your boss."
"Then I do!" I answered urgently.
As long as I can see my husband from time to time, what should I do?
Everyone is willing.
