It is really easy to blow up the ninth level of hatred, but Shui Miaomiao is not trying to do anything grudge or play tricks at this moment.
"I'm tired."
Since she went down the mountain to find Lord Tuo Yan, things have happened one after another without any let-up, no matter how smooth Shui Miaomiao handled it.
But she was the only one who knew how uncomfortable she was. She sometimes wondered how she persisted, stabbed Tuo Yanjun in the heart, danced Yueshan, designed the style of Hua Yixian, and went to Pingcheng to experience it. After learning about the local customs, he was chased by a skull in the end...
She just took a nap on the fairy boat on the way back. She was really tired. "I am your sister and your family member. Can't you be a quiet pillow?"
Following Jiuzhongqiu's motion of getting up, he pushed his legs back and patted them, as if testing the softness of the pillow. When he was satisfied, Shui Miaomiao giggled.
She was so tired that once the tight strings were loosened, she was not sure what she was doing. She relied on her most primitive instincts to let her body control her brain.
Shui Miaomiao rested her head on Jiuchengqiu's legs. When Jiuzhongqiu was speechless, he fell into a drowsy sleep after only ten breaths.
Jiuchengqiu went from being tense all over, to panic, and finally relaxed, feeling as if he had experienced a world war.
Although his heart was still beating fast and his face was still on fire, fortunately, his brain had not stopped functioning.
Don't hesitate to get closer so that Shui Miaomiao can rest comfortably. Then you use magic to get the quilt from the bed and cover Shui Miaomiao gently.
But Shui Miaomiao didn't sleep peacefully. She immediately struggled with the quilt on her body. She didn't want to be restrained.
"It's me, Jiuchengqiang, your brother, and your fiancé." Of the four identities, only Jiuchengqiang said at the end, Shui Miaomiao slowly became quiet.
The room was quiet, but not dull. The two people, just as Xianyan Xianzun said, were keeping each other warm, thinking that they were relying on each other.
Jiucheng Qiu lowered his head and looked at Shui Miaomiao. He rarely had the opportunity to be so close, and Shui Miaomiao rarely showed his fatigue.
The more I look at it, the more it looks like a porcelain doll, small, delicate and unique.
Jiucheng Qiu gently stroked Shui Miaomiao's hair, and unknowingly came forward. Listening to Shui Miaomiao's murmurs, he suddenly lost the courage to embrace her.
He also retracted his hand, sat upright, and looked away.
What did Shui Miaomiao talk about in his dream?
However, most of her forgotten memories were related to her family, but Shui Miaomiao would not remember that she dreamed about her family when she woke up.
In fact, she often dreams about her family, but her memory does not allow her to leave any traces. It can only be said that it is a mistake.
Some people are trying their best to erase the wrong memories that shouldn't exist, but due to Xianyan Immortal's forbidden spell, the memories are deeply sealed in their hearts.
The pain began, and the scene in the dream began to change. Shui Miaomiao was unwilling to leave, but nothing could be changed.
Jiuchengqiu suddenly groaned and lowered his head.
Shui Miaomiao grabbed his thigh flesh, as if grasping the last straw.
But besides enduring the pain and letting Shui Miaomiao exert all her strength, Nine Chou Qiu didn't know what to do to relieve Shui Miaomiao's nightmare.
Jiucheng Qiu suddenly realized that he didn't seem to understand Shui Miaomiao. In his eyes, Shui Miaomiao was always so heartless, as if he had no fear even if the sky fell.
Immortal Master Xianyan said that he used Shui Miaomiao as a safe haven. Jiuchengqiu did not deny it. There may be some factors, but this was not the reason why he was tempted.
He was tempted, so he wanted to get to know her better, but Shui Miaomiao was always unwilling to stay, so he resorted to a trick to get Shui Miaomiao to stay and stay for him.
What about Shui Miaomiao?
What did she think?
Why promise yourself?
I promised myself, but it seemed that I didn’t give myself any chance to understand deeply...
Shui Miaomiao often couldn't understand the people written in those books who traveled to other worlds, but they quickly looked away and blended in.
So their twenty or thirty years of life were not worth it?
Perhaps, it is because they were orphans in their previous life and did not have a warm home, so they can be so free and easy, which is pitiful and enviable.
But she does!
She doesn't meet any conditions for time travel!
She wasn't even pregnant.
She is the robber who takes over the magpie's nest.
She robbed other people's parents of their daughters' lives, and their love for their daughters.
Therefore, her parents were obtained by killing their daughter; her master was originally Leng Ningchi; and the status she gained in the Ancient Immortal Sect was also due to the immortal fate of this body.
So what really belongs to her?
Shui Miaomiao needs connection, a sense of belonging and security in this place.
In this precarious world, the feeling of being watched is always with her. She is kind and makes friends, but she always feels out of place.
And marriage is the only thing that she can control by herself. She wants it when she says she wants it, and she doesn’t want it when she says she doesn’t want it. No one can force it.
Since in the previous life, whether human or ghost, it was her angry parents who caused the tragedy.
Then in this life, she should take the initiative. Anyway, this is the only thing that completely belongs to her in the other world.
Take the initiative to choose and conclude by yourself, whether everything can become safe, peaceful, and beautiful, and stop performing so many tragedies.
Shui Miaomiao hates tragedy...
Immortal Master Xianyan spoke with a dry mouth and analyzed a large number of reasons why the two of them could not truly be together. Most of them sounded subjective and nonsense.
But the purpose is not wrong, the possibility of the two of them is indeed very small, their personalities are very different, not to mention the ninefold hatred is still burdened with hatred.
Xianyan Xianzun said a lot, and finally got a two-word comment from Wen Renxian, "Nonsense!"
"We are all young people, it's the time to be fooling around." Xianyan Xianzun said with a lot of experience. After all, he is also a professional child-rearing household.
Wen Renxian frowned. He was very confused. In fact, if Shui Miaomiao really liked her, he would not do anything to embarrass Shui Miaomiao.
But he didn't see it at all.
Although Wen Renxian didn't understand it, it was just a blank piece of paper, but it didn't mean that he had never seen it before, such as the wedding he attended at Jian's house in Yancheng.
There is no need to express that love.
So today, without any warning, I suddenly heard that they were both fiancés, and I was shocked. I felt unstable and couldn't accept it.
"You heard what Immortal Master Xianyan said and just let them go?"
"Of course." Xianyan Xianzun took a breath and finally said what he wanted to say most.
Shui Miaomiao has such a temperament that if she is given a bit of sunshine, she will shine. If she is given a pole, she can climb along the pole and kick the sun down. The best way is to ignore it.
It seems that Shui Miaomiao also forgot the promise made by Xianyan Immortal at that time, and once Wenrenxian came out of seclusion, he gave excuses for the engagement.
So what Shui Miaomiao lacks is a sense of security. As long as there is a verbal explanation, she can feel at ease. Although she may not have forgotten it for a long time, Shui Miaomiao will mention it again at any time. By that time, "Little Master" Uncle, just stay in seclusion."
Ten years passed after a retreat, and Shui Miaomiao forgot about it again. When she remembered it, she asked her junior uncle to go into retreat again.
Even if it hinders Shui Miaomiao, it also allows the young uncle to have time to practice, killing two birds with one stone.
I am so smart!
Wenrenxian stared at Xianyan Immortal quietly, looking at his expression of whether to laugh or not, but suddenly his expression softened, and with a little pity, he patted Xianyan Immortal on the shoulder.
The death of the Saint Yuan Ancestor must have caused great disturbance not only to him, but also to the Ancient Immortal Sect. It is not easy for anyone. "I know that you must be very busy recently, Immortal Lord, but you should also pay attention to your rest."
This mentality is no longer normal.
