Chapter 893: Okay, I’ll let you go

Style: Fantasy Author: salted fish laobaiWords: 2237Update Time: 24/01/18 17:45:07
Xiao Yifeng said awkwardly: "Uncle, that disciple used Ruyan Jue to cover up one or two things?"

Liu Hanyan slightly tilted the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and said, "Come here."

Xiao Yifeng hesitated for a moment, and Liu Hanyan glanced at him doubtfully.

Xiao Yifeng then nodded and said: "Then the disciple will accept the order."

He walked under the umbrella and held an umbrella with Liu Hanyan.

The familiar fragrance of Liu Hanyan kept entering his nostrils, calming his restless heart again.

He tried hard to resist the urge to see her and kept a certain distance from her.

Liu Hanyan held an umbrella and walked along the path towards the small town.

Since it was an ordinary small town, there were no guards even checking the city gate, so the two of them entered the city smoothly.

The two of them walked slowly in the misty alley, looking at the hazy small town in the misty rain through the rain curtain.

The small town has a small population, and there are only a few pedestrians holding umbrellas on the streets.

The bluestone road at your feet and the houses on both sides are old, and every brick and stone has a sense of age.

Based on his memory, Liu Hanyan took Xiao Yifeng to a place in the city where there was a large house.

There was a trace of confusion in her eyes, and it was obvious that the house in front of her was completely different from the house in her memory.

Xiao Yifeng asked: "Uncle, is this your former home?"

Liu Hanyan smiled softly and said, "That's right. This is the place where I was born, but it is no longer my home."

Xiao Yifeng said with emotion: "The years are ruthless and time flies. This may be the price of practicing Taoism."

"But as a cultivator, I can still take care of future generations and relatives."

Liu Hanyan looked a little sad and said: "Any relatives? I have no relatives alive anymore."

At this moment, Xiao Yifeng acted like a person who was completely ignorant of her, and could only follow human nature and ask: "Master, don't you have any relatives alive?"

Liu Hanyan shook his head and smiled: "My mother is not in good health, and I am the only child in the family."

"After I left, my lineage may have reached me, and maybe there are still collateral branches."

Speaking of this, she looked at Xiao Yifeng with a half-smile but said, "Next time if you want to lie to me again."

"But you can't say he is my nephew anymore. After all, I have no brothers or sisters."

Xiao Yifeng touched his nose awkwardly, but fortunately Liu Hanyan didn't pursue it too closely.

The two of them stood in front of the door for too long. When they saw a noise in the mansion and someone coming out, Liu Hanyan took Xiao Yifeng and walked away in time.

Xiao Yifeng hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Master, do you regret practicing immortality and seeking Taoism?"

Liu Hanyan shook his head and said, "I had some regrets before. I didn't know why I practiced Taoism. But when I met him, I no longer regretted it."

"Although they cannot serve their parents because of their religious beliefs, they will have no illness or pain in their lives."

"When they were a hundred years old, I gave them a ride. I don't have much regret."

The two of them continued walking on the bluestone floor. A gentle breeze and drizzle blew. Liu Hanyan seemed to feel a little cold and leaned a little closer to Xiao Yifeng.

She said quietly: "It's just that a hundred years later, even the master has left. I am the only one in this world, and no one will protect me from the wind and rain."

Xiao Yifeng blurted out: "You still have me!"

Liu Hanyan turned to look at her in surprise, and said with surprise and confusion: "You?"

Seeing that she was a little weak, Xiao Yifeng resisted the urge to hold her in his arms.

He abruptly added another sentence at the end of the sentence: "You still have us, and everyone from the Wentian Sect."

He reached out and naturally took the umbrella from Liu Hanyan's hand to protect him from the wind and rain and said: "As long as we are here, there will be people to protect you from the wind and rain."

The surprise in Liu Hanyan's eyes gradually dimmed, and she secretly wondered what she was expecting?

She slowly let go of the umbrella, letting Xiao Yifeng hold it alone, and walked to the riverside where Yangliu Yiyi was.

Looking at the willow trees in the slanting wind and drizzle, and the small boat tied to the deserted ferry in the wind and rain.

Liu Hanyan remembered something and suddenly said: "Let's go, let's take a boat ride."

She walked to the ferry with light steps and flew gently onto a small boat.

Xiao Yifeng followed closely, and Liu Hanyan reached out to untie the rope of the small boat.

The boat leisurely left the small pier and floated up the river.

Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but ask: "Is this okay?"

Liu Hanyan suddenly remembered something and said with a smile: "It's okay, just return the boat later."

"After all, I won't follow someone's lead and just leave the boat here and run away."

Xiao Yifeng was a little confused. He didn't know what Liu Hanyan meant by this.

Who does someone mean?

His sense of crisis heightened. Could he have a love rival?

After all, in his impression, Liu Hanyan had no memory of his previous life.

But for now, he could only push the boat with his spiritual power, standing behind Liu Hanyan, holding an umbrella for her.

Liu Hanyan stood at the bow of the boat, reaching out to catch the slightest drizzle outside.

Looking around, the willows on both sides of the bank are fluttering gently in the slanting wind and drizzle, which is so beautiful.

This river is difficult to compare with the Tianshui River, but the river is winding, the water is gurgling, and the scenery on both sides is unique, it has a unique flavor.

Xiao Yifeng was still thinking about who his unnecessary love rival was.

Liu Hanyan suddenly asked softly: "Master Nephew Xiao, are you happy in your life now?"

Xiao Yifeng asked with some surprise: "I wonder what the uncle is referring to?"

Liu Hanyan gave a rare gentle smile and said, "Are you happy in this life now?"

Xiao Yifeng thought for a moment and then nodded and said, "I should be happy."

"Should? Why use should?" Liu Hanyan asked doubtfully.

"Disciple doesn't know whether he is happy or unhappy." Xiao Yifeng said helplessly.

Liu Hanyan asked: "You now have an immortal body that is rare in the world, and you are also the master of the Wuya Palace in the future. You have a bright future."

"As long as I nod, you can immediately marry the two senior sisters you have longed for. Isn't this kind of life what you want?"

Xiao Yifeng yearned: "If I can really be with the person I love, then this kind of life is indeed what I want."

A trace of sadness flashed in Liu Hanyan's eyes, and she smiled with relief: "Okay, I'll let you go."

"After you go back, I will not stop your marriage with them. Congratulations, Junior Nephew Xiao."

Regardless of whether Xiao Yifeng had real amnesia or fake amnesia, she decided to let him go and find his happiness.

Maybe a future without himself is the future he wants.

Xiao Yifeng looked at Liu Hanyan's sad smile, and the pain and reluctance buried deep in his eyes.

The surrounding temperature dropped again, and the falling rain suddenly turned into heavy snow like goose feathers.

Liu Hanyan reached out to catch the snowflakes and said with a sad smile, "Why is it snowing again?"

Looking at Liu Hanyan who was forcing a smile, Xiao Yifeng didn't know how sad she would be.

He only felt that he was surrounded by overwhelming sadness, and he could no longer contain himself as he took her into his arms and held her tightly.

The oil-paper umbrella fell on the boat, and the two hugged each other in the wind and snow.