Zhou Lingfeng smiled and turned transparent.
"Empress... I believe in your heart!"
As the transparent Zhou Lingfeng disappeared from sight, the wind brought his melodious voice from nowhere.
"Zhou Lingfeng? Where are you going? Stop pretending! Come back quickly!" Wen Jin's heart sank suddenly.
She guessed...
Zhou Lingfeng is probably gone!
But the person who was still in front of her just now, talking to her, and just revived by her acupuncture... How could he disappear in the blink of an eye?
"No...it won't be like this!" Wen Jin shook his head, as if Zhou Lingfeng could come back if she didn't accept it.
Zhou Ziang knelt at the door without leaving, and he witnessed all this with his own eyes.
Seeing the unshed tears in Wen Jin's beautiful eyes, he took a deep breath and bravely stepped into the house again.
He took a few steps forward and knelt in front of Wen Jin, "Mother, don't cry or be sad. Master, he has become an immortal!"
Become an immortal?
Wen Jin turned around blankly... Hey, did he really see a huge white feather on Zhou Lingfeng's bed?
Is this goose feather?
Just as Wen Jin was about to reach out and take the feather, the feather flashed, turned transparent, and then disappeared.
"Where did he go to become a god?" Wen Jin wondered, if he went to the fourth dimension, at worst, he would just go find him by himself!
But I saw her asking this question.
Yue'er and Zhou Ziang both looked at her worriedly...
That look in her eyes, that expression... She doesn't seem to be very smart, is she?
Wen Jin: "..."
"Did any of you hear the last words he said?"
Wen Jin looked at the two of them.
Zhou Ziang immediately kowtowed, "Xiaodao heard it!"
Wen Jin felt excited, "Speak quickly, speak quickly!"
"Master said, Madam, you have to believe in your heart!" Zhou Zi said proudly.
Wen Jin: "...not this sentence, the previous sentence!"
"Empress, the truth you are looking for is..." Zhou Ziang's voice paused slightly.
Wen Jin's eyes widened and he held his breath.
"Say! What's the truth?"
Zhou Ziang raised his head in confusion, "No, that's all Master said, there is no more!"
Wen Jin: "..."
Yue'er gently held Wen Jin's hand, "Mother, what truth are you looking for?"
Wen Jin sighed and touched Yue'er's head, "It's nothing..."
She turned back and looked at Zhou Lingfeng's bed... A moment ago, Zhou Lingfeng was kneeling to her on this bed.
A moment later, he actually became an immortal?
From now on, there will be no more Zhou Lingfeng in this world?
Wen Jin's eyes were wet and his nose was sore, "Maybe I... shouldn't come today."
Zhou Ziang immediately said in a rough voice, "Mother, please don't think so! To be disrespectful, if I were to put myself in my shoes, if you were my master, would you like to leave with a clear mind? Or would you rather leave in confusion and chaos? Woolen cloth?"
Wen Jin was slightly startled when he heard this.
Oh, I didn't expect that she would be comforted by a "little fool" today.
She shook her head and chuckled, "Your master did not misjudge you, you are a kind child... Although your master has become an immortal, it is a happy event..."
"But in order to show respect and commemoration to the living person, please arrange funeral arrangements for your master!"
Zhou Ziang frowned, looking embarrassed.
Wen Jin raised his eyebrows, "You don't want to?"
Zhou Zi said proudly, "I dare not deceive the Queen Mother. Master said it before building the altar... If he cannot survive, burn him, scatter him in the river, or bury him under a tree. Don't hold funerals for him. .”
"He comes quietly and leaves quietly... He doesn't want to make a big fuss. He has left the world to practice, but he still wants to disturb those who are still alive in the world and have gone through hard practice."
Wen Jin was startled...
It turns out that in Zhou Lingfeng's opinion today, everyone living in the world is practicing hard in this world, right?
Wen Jin couldn't help but smile, "He is becoming more open-minded as he lives more. That's all, let him do it."
Zhou Ziang kowtowed and thanked him.
Wen Jin left Zhou Mansion and got into the carriage.
"Go back to the palace," she ordered.
Yue'er grabbed her hand and said, "Wait! Queen Mother, aren't you going to visit the Tutor?"
Although Yue'er did not worship Zhou Lingfeng and Han Xian as her teachers.
But in fact, they are both her and Yu'er's masters. They teach the two brothers and sisters everything they have without any secrets.
When Wen Jin and Xiao Yuchen are not with their siblings, Zhou Lingfeng and Han Xian are more like their closest elders and family members.
Zhou Lingfeng became an immortal... Yue'er's eyes were red, but this was a "happy event" after all.
Yue'er has seen many separations since she was a child, so it's okay to think about it.
Zhou Lingfeng is gone...but can't we just ignore Han Xian?
Wen Jin took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it.
She lowered her eyes slightly, "I was thinking, am I here to heal them, or am I here to... harm them?"
When Yue'er heard this, her little face froze.
She is not old, but she is smart and precocious... She understands her mother's guilt and self-blame.
"My mother didn't kill Master Zhou Guoshi! It was my mother who made him whole!" Yue'er said seriously with a childlike voice.
"When he left, he was clearly smiling! He was so happy!"
"Besides, haven't they been practicing all their lives just for this moment?"
Wen Jin raised his eyes and looked at his daughter with a slightly stunned expression...
"Mother, you have done nothing wrong, there is no need to feel guilty!" Yue'er looked into her eyes, her eyes clear and bright, "No matter what, no matter what, we just go to visit Taifu Han. We don't ask anything, and we don't allow him to say anything! How about that?"
Wen Jin laughed when he heard this...
She raised her hand and tapped her head, "Look at me, I didn't even think of this... She's not as good as a child like Yue'er."
She pinched Yue'er's face gently and hugged Yue'er tightly into her arms...
Thank you, Yue'er.
Thank you for reminding my mother soberly and gently when she was depressed and blind.
Without these kind, loving, caring people around her, she probably would never be the Wen Jin she is today, right?
"Listen to Yue'er and go to Taifu Han's house!" Wen Jin ordered outward.
The carriage turned around and drove towards Han Xian's mansion.
It is completely different from the quiet, lonely and deserted state of the Imperial Master's Mansion.
There were actually many carriages parked outside the gate of Han Xian Mansion.
Some carriages failed to leave in time and blocked the road.
Wen Jin's carriage was also blocked outside.
Yue'er opened the car window and looked out, "There's still about a mile away from the entrance of the Taifu's Mansion! Tsk, what day is it today? Why are there so many visitors to the Taifu's Mansion?"
"Could it be that senior brother is already well?" Wen Jin muttered.
Yue'er nodded, "That makes sense!"
Yue'er was still worried, "Why don't we wait here and send a few people to the house to ask?"
Even if the carriage in front was allowed to make way for Wen Jin's carriage, it would still take time.
It would be much quicker to send someone directly to the door to ask.
Wen Jin shook his head and smiled slightly, "Yueer, do you want to try something exciting?"
Yue'er's eyes lit up when she heard this, "How can the Queen shrink to an inch like a Taifu? Or can she know how to find people like a Imperial Master?"
Wen Jin shook his head, "I don't know their exclusive skills. But I know other things, well... I just learned it. Do you dare to try it, Yue'er?"
