Chapter 333: Feelings

After saying that, Su Zimo crossed Xiyue and walked forward slowly.

"snort!"

Xiyue turned around and looked at Su Zimo's back and snorted coldly, "Let's see how long you can survive."

Jinghuai shook his head once and said in his heart, this sentence should be said to you Xiyue yourself.

But life’s experiences are difficult to control. Some things are not your fault and cannot be stopped. What you can choose is not to give up, but to continue working hard for a better life? How could this Xiyue become a member of the Wu Clan after wandering around? It made him even dare not find a wife in Yuncheng!

Su Zimo walked all the way to the courtyard where the old man lived. She didn't take the incident seriously.

As for how the person in the secret felt, she didn't really care. Anyway, she had already breathed a sigh of relief just now.

"You little girl, you seem to be in a good mood today."

The old man Yuan Yuan walked into his yard with a smile on his face. Su Zimo.

"Momo is here to thank Master for saving his life." Su Zimo said with a smile.

After looking at the courtyard here, I have to say that Mu Yunxuan really enjoys it. The most outstanding thing about the entire courtyard is the colorful flowers that look like dahlias. Some are as big as the mouth of a bowl, red, orange, Purple, yellow, and one kind of purple with a hint of blue make the whole courtyard look very beautiful. At first glance, it symbolizes flowers that represent wealth and good luck.

"Well!" The old man stroked his beard, "You are much more filial than your mother."

"Girl, you can't be careless now. If the wound is opening, it will be difficult to recover."

The old man warned her that if the wound opened, the girl would suffer again, "Also, remember to be careful and don't get in other people's way."

When Su Zimo heard this, he smiled nonchalantly and said, "Master, disasters and blessings are unpredictable and cannot be controlled by people."

Su Zimo smiled and didn't care at all. It was a blessing, not a curse. It was a curse that could not be avoided.

"You! You still have a carefree temper."

The old man shook his head and laughed, but could not hide the fondness in his eyes.

"Master, cows eat straw and ducks eat grain. Everyone has his own blessings. It doesn't matter."

Su Zimo had a smile on her face, life was inherently unfair, and the only thing she had to do was to adapt to it.

"Girl, come and sit." The old man pointed to the stone bench opposite him.

Su Zimo sat down on the stone bench as instructed.

"The God of Destiny just likes to be lively, and sometimes likes to play tricks on people. It often makes people sad and miserable. At the same time, tragedy contains elements that are even more unexpected. Your mother's life is really not worth it."

The old man shook his head and said, his face seemed to be filled with sadness again.

Su Zimo's face darkened when he saw it. Mu Xinyan's death was a great blow to the master. Every time he mentioned it, he could feel a deep sadness in him.

"Master, life is ever-changing. No matter how worthless it is, it is still the path chosen by my mother. Our hearts are longing for the future, but the reality is always sad. There is a lot of pain in the world, but the greatest pain is thinking about it. Master should let go of the pain caused by those feeble struggles when running from darkness to the breathtaking and incomprehensible light. After so many years, Master should let go."

"Girl, how could you not understand what you are talking about, master? Back then, your father promised in front of me that he would definitely let you come back. I didn't expect that she really did it. It's just that he went against the will of heaven. One day, he will have to bear it. This is a heaven-defying consequence, and you will suffer a heaven-defying punishment.”

Upon hearing this, Su Zimo felt a flash of pain in her heart.

Su Zimo has always wanted to know, who is her father in his mouth?

"Master, can you tell me who my father is?"

After asking, Su Zimo felt inexplicably nervous.

"Girl, you need to find the answer yourself. Since he is not willing to tell you, the master can't give you the answer here."

Mo Yuntian, who was watching all this in Mingyue Valley, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yuntian, why don't you tell Momo what we really look like? Momo is very filial and sensible?"

Bai Qingjun didn't understand what Mo Yuntian was doing.

"Qingjun, now is not the time." Mo Yuntian smiled and said, "Seeing Mo'er lively and jumping around again, I feel a lot more at ease."

"You feel more at ease. My two little darlings ran away from home. I miss Xin'er's soft voice." Bai Qingjun sighed softly. The four of them were happier when they were in Mingyue Valley.

"I miss them too." Mo Yuntian smiled, with endless pampering on his handsome face.

"Now that senior Huyan Hanqing is here, we can feel more at ease, and with the help of Momo's Huyan Hanqing, things will get better faster."

"Yuntian, after I walked with you here, I realized that you have been really in pain all these years." Bai Qingjun turned to look at Mo Yuntian and said, admiring his decision in his heart.

"Haha!" Mo Yuntian smiled helplessly and raised his eyes to look outside the cave, "Only when people live in hope can new hope burn. If a person just lives one day at a time, there will be no hope at all. His life effectively stopped."

"Yuntian, you are right. Hope is an everlasting lighthouse and a star that guides lost ships."

After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled, then turned back and continued to pay attention to Su Zimo and Hu Yan Hanqing in the crystal ball.

"Master, are you really not allowed to reveal anything?"

No matter how cute and coquettish Su Zimo is?

Huyan Hanqing shook his head and refused to reveal anything.

In the end, Su Zimo could only sigh in disappointment.

"Girl, when you find all 180 Holy Ice and Snow Lotuses, you will know all the answers. That Holy Ice and Snow Lotus is your mother's essence. You must find it as soon as possible."

All right! Su Zimo didn't ask why. Even if she asked, no one would tell her the answer.

"Master, then you have a good rest? Momo will come to see you tomorrow." Su Zimo stood up. Since she had to find the answer herself, she would not ask anyone again.

"Okay! The master will stay, and the master will not leave until you find the ninety pieces of holy ice and snow."

"Okay! Master, Master, you can stay as long as you like."

Su Zimo walked back slowly and looked at the blue sky. Su Zimo said with emotion: "While the sky is still bright and blue, while the flowers are still bright and fragrant, while the night has not yet fallen, everything in front of you is beautiful." , while the time is still peaceful, enjoy it! Stay quiet in such a beautiful dream, and cry again when you wake up. The long chain of life, whether it is made of gold or iron, whether it is made of thorns or The flowers were strung together because I personally made the first link on a special day." After Su Zimo finished speaking, she paused for a while and looked at the delicate flowers blooming around her.

Then he said: "I once had a dream that was like a dream but not a dream. When the bright sun went out, the people I loved and the people who loved me still stayed by my side. The people I loved would light up the light for me and be able to stay in the world. Guide me in the darkness..."

"You! Where did such a special idea come from in your head?"

Mu Yunxuan did not know when he appeared behind Su Zimo.

Holding her, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes, and at the same time he was helpless at her stubbornness. His mind was thinking about what she said to herself, even though it was difficult for her to walk, she still had to show off her strength.

"Why are you here? Have everything been done?"

Su Zimo leaned her body against her arms. Although she walked very slowly, she still pulled at the wound, which was already aching.

"It's all done. Jinghuai has already replaced the note Xiyue sent, don't worry!"

"Hmph!" Su Zimo snorted, "As long as Geng Sangyao doesn't die for a day, I won't be relieved."

Su Zimo smiled coldly, but she guessed that she had become a lingering poisonous snake in Geng Sangyao's heart, otherwise she would not be in a hurry to get rid of her.

"Mo'er, our people lost track of Geng Sangyao when she entered Vrykul City. But now that Geng Sangyao has entered Vrykul City, there is a way to find her whereabouts."

"Lost?" Su Zimo's expression suddenly became stern, and she wondered why she suddenly disappeared, and what kind of trick Geng Sangyao wanted to play.

"Didn't you say that Qi'er and Yue'er were in Vrykul City? Maybe they found something but they can't say for certain."

"The two brothers happen to live in another restaurant under my name. Cheng and Zimo are working in several places in Lincheng. They will definitely rush to the restaurant to meet Yue'er and Qi'er tonight."

"Then we can only wait a moment and send me back!"

"Yeah!" Mu Yunxuan's eyes were dim and he gently picked up Su Zimo.

Su Zimo raised her eyes and glanced at him, with a bright smile on her beautiful face.

"Does this feel better?"

"Go back!" Mu Yunxuan lowered his head and touched the tip of her nose with the tip of his nose. Warm affection spread between the two of them.

In Fengle Restaurant in Vryku City, a man wearing a cloak sneaked into the room where Su Ziyun lived.

Su Ziyun hadn't slept at all, sitting quietly by the window reading.

"Chief, there is news."

Su Ziyun was disguised as Geng Sangyao.

At this time, she was wearing a bright red dress, which looked even more gorgeous and refined under the flickering candlelight.

"give it to me!"

Geng Sangyao took the note and looked at it, his eyes darkened.

He said in a deep voice: "Continue to inquire about the news. The leader of this clan wants to know every move of Su Zimo."

"Yes, patriarch."

The man jumped out of the window and disappeared into the night.

"Delicate."

"Clan leader."

A woman in a pink dress walked in with lowered eyes.

"You are familiar with Xiyue. Check to see if this is Xiyue's handwriting."