Qing Hui lay on the table, holding his chin in his hand, tilting his head to look at him.
Her familiar appearance and familiar little movements are no different from those many mornings and afternoons many years ago.
It seems that time is just a moment, changed but not changed.
Yuan He was also in a daze for a moment, and said: "I come from Yunzhong Continent, Cang Yuan Yun Ji, thirteen continents, in addition to Si Ling Continent, there are still twelve continents left, and they are divided into four forces, Cang Jue, Ruoyuan, Yunque, star pole."
"Of the four continents of Yunque, the Central Continent is the most respected and is in charge of the art of divination."
"The year I became Master's name, Master gave me a task. He was the one who calculated the fortune of the Four Spirit Continent Dynasty. He asked me to find a person and watch him die with my own eyes. He died. After that, my mission is accomplished.”
When Yuan He said this, Qing Hui's face turned pale.
Her lips moved, and after a long while, she finally asked the question that came out of her mouth: "Is it your Majesty?"
"Yes. Your Majesty is involved in the dynasty of Si Ling Continent. When I first came to Si Ling Continent, I made a divination for your Majesty, and it was no different from what the master said. Until he was picked up by you that year, I couldn't see it anymore. Even if we know his destiny, we can't predict it for him, so I tell you that his destiny has been determined."
"But your story seems to imply another possibility."
"In the past three years, I have almost exhausted my efforts and made countless divination attempts, trying to find out something from it, but there has been no result. Whether it is you or Your Majesty, this is a variable outside the budget."
"Now that chaos has arisen in Four Spirit Continent, it has almost fulfilled the original hexagram of the master. I have a hunch that I will not stay here for too long. I don't know when one day I will have to leave and return to Yunnan. Go to Central Continent.”
Yuan He looked at Qing Hui with a gentle expression, "Originally, I wanted to let nature take its course. If the relationship between you and me as master and disciple was over, I wouldn't tell you these words. But you came today and asked me, and I didn't. I’ll hide it from you.”
"I just ask for your forgiveness. I am incompetent as a teacher and can't do more for you."
I couldn't protect her or change her fate before, and I can't do it now.
He must have been a very incompetent master.
Qing Hui recovered from his trance and shook his head at him: "Master has done enough for me. The years I studied with Master were also the happiest times for me at that time. What Master taught me was also No matter how time passes or identities change, it is something that no one can take away.”
"So Master, there is no need to blame yourself. I have never blamed you at all. I also hope that Master will forgive me for being ignorant and hurting Master's heart."
When she told her master that her fate was over, she felt really stupid now that she thought about it.
"Won't."
Yuan He is not a person who expresses his emotions, nor is he a person who talks a lot. Being able to say these things is already his limit.
Qing Hu curved his lips and laughed.
Yuan He looked at her familiar smile and unconsciously curved the corners of his lips.
"Master, don't worry about me. If I go to find my mother in the future, I will definitely go to Yunzhongzhou to see Master first." Qing Hui was originally not curious at all about what Yunji Cangyuan was like, and she didn't have such a far-reaching dream. .
But what Master just said reminded her.
Her fate seems to have been decided, but the chance of a dead tree turning into spring is also a variable.
His Majesty's fate was originally determined, but later it was impossible to calculate, which was also a variable.
So despite the changes, there are still opportunities.
What great news.
"Oh, by the way, Master, I have something else to ask for your help."
(End of chapter)
