Miaoyu nodded, people are not heartless, she will also miss her adoptive father and mother, but they are no longer there.
"I wish Auntie was right. Even if my adoptive father and adoptive mother are no longer alive, I will always think of it. Maybe your daughter was just delayed by something."
"Adoptive father and mother? Where are your biological parents?"
Miaoyu shook her head and said: "I have never met my parents. My adoptive father told me that a man took me as an infant and gave me to them to be raised. The man left some money and left in a hurry. He didn't know who is he."
"Like This!"
Aunt Zhu suddenly realized it, but seeing Miaoyu's relaxed face and not seeming to be obsessed with her biological parents, she couldn't help but ask: "Do you miss them? Do you hate them?"
"I used to think about it a lot, and fantasize about my parents when I was alone. After all, no one wants to know what their parents are like. Now that I have someone I want to know, fantasizing about my parents is not so urgent. .
As for hatred, there should be no more. After all, no parent would ruthlessly abandon their own flesh and blood. They should have their own reasons for their difficulties.
However, at that time, I was given to my adoptive parents to be raised by my adoptive parents when I was still in my infancy. They must have encountered something difficult, and perhaps I did this to save my life.
Therefore, I don’t hate them, but I am a little worried about them. I don’t know what happened to them back then, let alone whether they are still alive. If they are still alive, they should have come to me long ago. Bar! "
A glimmer of light flashed across the corner of Miaoyu's eyes. It had been almost a thousand years. It had been such a long time. If her parents were really still alive, they would definitely come to find her.
However, after such a long time, neither parents came, so something unexpected must have happened.
Aunt Zhu took her hand out of Miaoyu's arms, gently placed it on her back, patted her back and said: "Good child, don't cry, don't cry, don't be sad. In this way, my unfilial daughter has been suffering for so long." I haven’t come back yet, and I probably won’t come back either. You will be my daughter!”
"Really?"
Miaoyu felt warm in her heart. Before she met Yun Shisan, she had hoped many times that she would have a relative, even one like her adoptive father and adoptive mother.
It's a pity that her adoptive father and mother are not practitioners. She joined the Qinglian Sword Sect when she was ten years old. When she returned home again, she could no longer see her adoptive mother. This was also a regret in her heart.
Perhaps, recognizing Aunt Zhu as her mother, even if she is not her biological parent, can be regarded as making up for some regrets, and the feeling Aunt Zhu gave her was very wonderful.
"Of course, my dear, please wait. I will ask my wife to come back soon. He has gone to the clan land. I will go find him right now. Let's have a family reunion dinner tonight."
Aunt Zhu was happy and ran out impatiently.
Nan Ruohua muttered: "Human emotions are really inexplicable!"
Miaoyu glanced at Nan Ruohua and said slowly: "Human lifespan does not have the advantage of other races. However, with the development of human beings in the ancient times, in a short period of time, in an environment where powerful enemies were looking around and the weak were preying on the strong, they could occupy a huge position. The center of heaven and earth!
This is not to say that human beings are more talented than other races. Looking at the ancient times, which race was not more talented than humans?
The reason why human beings can rise so quickly is inseparable from this inexplicable human emotion. Only a life with emotions will be wonderful. You have to experience it slowly, so that you can truly integrate into human beings. "
"Well, congratulations, young lady. I think Aunt Zhu is a very nice person. It would be good to be her daughter."
After the small world of Wu Dao was closed, the Qinglian Sword Sect and Fang Zizhou waited for three days in the Liuxian Sect. At the beginning, it was Xiaoyu who received them and told them to wait for the return of Yun Shisan and Miaoyu in the Liuxian Sect.
Everyone was very happy to learn that Yun Shisan had broken through the seal and wanted to see him right away.
However, Xiaoyu told them that Yun Shisan had gone out for something, and they had to wait for him to come back, which would take three or four days.
While waiting, they also heard some rumors. Although they didn't know what happened, they all knew that something happened to Yun Shisan.
Although the specific things were not very clear, everyone was restless knowing that something happened to Yun Shisan.
On this day, Yun Miao really didn't want to wait in the Liuxian Sect, so he left the Liuxian Sect alone without telling anyone else.
Yun Miao descended from Dongtai Fairy Mountain, looked at the vast sea, smelled the fishy sea breeze, and flew towards the sea without hesitation.
"Hey, isn't this Yun Miao from the Qinglian Sword Sect? Where are you going?"
Not long after he left, he heard a joking voice coming from behind him. He turned around and saw a woman in black chasing after him.
Yun Miao frowned and said sarcastically: "It's you, Mo Wanqing. You don't seem to be qualified to enter the small world of enlightenment. I'm surprised that you appear here at this time!"
Mo Wanqing didn't take Yun Miao's ridicule seriously, her eyes flashed with a faint light, and she said jokingly: "I calculated the time, but I have been waiting for you for a few days just to wait for you. I originally wanted to I want to visit you, but the Liuxian sect doesn’t seem to like me very much, so I have to wait for you here.”
"wait for me?"
Yun Miao stared at Mo Wanqing, her eyes flickering, not knowing what she was thinking.
"That's right, I'm just waiting for you. I came to Donghai a few days in advance just to find a chance to meet Fairy Yun!" Mo Wanqing smoothed her hair on her cheeks, revealing a charming face. Smiling, but her eyes were very cold.
Yun Miao's eyes flashed and he said: "I have no friendship with you. If we really want to say it, we only got along with each other for a period of time at Lotus Peak.
However, at that time, Young Ancestor was unkind and was deceived by you, but there was no friendship between us. Now, although we can't be called enemies, we can't be called friendly either.
I really don't understand, why are you waiting for me? If you have something to say, don't waste my time. "
"It's not a good time to talk like this. How about we talk over there?" Mo Wanqing stretched out her green fingers and pointed at a small island not far away.
Yun Miao said coldly: "I don't have time to waste with you!"
"hehe……"
Mo Wanqing laughed jokingly and said leisurely: "Let me guess, Fairy Yunmiao, you are so anxious because you probably want to go to Poseidon Temple. Do you know what is going on there now? I should know more than you. A little bit, why not have a chat first.
You know, this won't affect anything. Sometimes, some useful information is better than just stumbling around like a headless fly. "
She looked sure that Yun Miao was convinced. She believed that the other party didn't have much information about Poseidon Temple at the moment.
And Yun Miao was in such a hurry because she must have known that Yun Shisan had gone to Poseidon Temple. She controlled more information than Yun Miao. At this time, she believed that Yun Miao would agree.
Sure enough, Yun Miao just stared at her for a while. When he saw the determined look on her face, he narrowed his eyes, nodded and said, "Okay, let's talk first. I'm not in a hurry anyway."
The two of them landed on the island, but Mo Wanqing didn't say anything. She stood with her hands behind her hands and looked at the rolling waves of the sea.
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Yun Miao's eyes, and she said coldly: "Say it, my time is limited, don't challenge my patience."
"I know you are anxious about Yun Shisan, and I do have a lot of information about him. However, before talking about this, let's talk about our affairs first!" Mo Wanqing turned around and looked at Yun Miao with a smile. Said: "Do you still remember our agreement?"
"What agreement?" Yun Miao looked confused.
"hehe……"
Mo Wanqing seemed to have anticipated such a moment, and said jokingly: "It seems that Fairy Yunmiao has forgotten things a lot, so I have to remind you Fairy Yunmiao. Should I call you Fairy Yunmiao, or should I call you Fairy Yunmiao?" Where is your saint?"
Yun Miao's pupils shrank when she heard this, and she just stared at her aunt's smiling face.
How did she know?
Looking back carefully, she only met Mo Wanqing once as a saint. Apart from that, she did not appear as a saint many times, and she was still very secretive, and she never met Mo Wanqing face-to-face. .
That being said, it must have been the last time I saw her during the spiritual energy tide.
However, that time, no flaws were revealed. How did she know?
Yun Miao's pupils returned to normal, but she knew that such an obvious change in her eyes would not escape Mo Wanqing's eyes, and there was a look of confusion on her face.
He said in confusion: "Master Mo, you said that I am a saint, a saint of your supreme sect? But, as far as I know, your supreme sect does not have a saint. Are you mistaken? ?”
Mo Wanqing shook her head and said with a smile: "How could there be a mistake? Of course you cannot be the saint of my Supreme Religion. A small temple cannot accommodate a big Buddha.
However, you should know very well what I am talking about. It would be pointless for you to act stupid like this, and it would also waste time, right? "
"I do not understand what you are saying!"
"Okay, you don't need to understand, I just understand!"
Mo Wanqing took two steps forward, came to Yun Miao, pulled her big sleeve, revealing a small and slender jade hand, and whispered: "I once met a saint from the evil cult. Her hand , somewhat similar to yours, um, such slender fingers are really enviable.
Apart from you, I have never seen anyone with hands that can compare with the Saintess. I really envy you for having a pair of hands as perfect as hers. "
"hand?"
Yun Miao was stunned. It turns out that the problem lies here. No wonder...
Some blame herself, but she didn't think of this at first. Her hands are different from ordinary people, and her fingers are slender and longer than other women.
Now that he had been recognized, he simply stopped pretending, stretched out his hands from his long sleeves, spread his fingers in front of him, looked at them, and said narcissistically: "These are a pair of perfect hands, indeed, better than any woman's hands." They all have to be perfect, aren’t you envious?”
Mo Wanqing smiled and said: "I'm envious, but it's just envy. Sometimes, being too outstanding is not good, isn't it? My Lady Saint!"
"really!"
Yun Miao had to admit that there was some truth in what she said. She crossed her arms and said, "Since you already know, tell me why you are looking for me?"
When Mo Wanqing saw that Yun Miao did not continue to pretend to be stupid, she said straight to the point: "I just want to negotiate a business deal with the saint, and see if I can be lucky enough to cooperate with the saint!"
