Chapter 1127 Does Ah Xue Trust Me?
Master Han sat calmly on a tree trunk on the other side, holding two stones he had picked up from the ground in his hands.
Song Chunxue turned her head and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
She then noticed that Master Han seemed quite satisfied with her performance.
She knew that Master Han was pleased for his disciple, which at least proved that she had genuine feelings for Xie Zheng.
Therefore, Song Chunxue ignored her.
He still had the mood to laugh.
"He's your disciple. You've only ever taken one disciple. Didn't you foresee this calamity and help him avoid it?" she mocked irritably. "It seems, Martial Aunt..."
"Crack." She was about to say something unpleasant when she heard a noise under the tree.
Looking down, the layers of leaves obscured the view, making it impossible to see who it was.
Forget it, why bother with a moment of verbal sparring?
"Isn't there any other way?"
"Perhaps." Master Han looked into the distance, his tone gentle, "But you can't deny the past just because of the difficulties ahead."
Song Chunxue sniffed, understanding what he was talking about.
This person is really something, can't even bear to see her sad?
However, Xie Zheng is doing well, having such a caring master.
fine.
She was very happy for her.
After all, a master is always a master.
When the threads of affection break, what disappears is the affection itself.
But feelings are destined to fade away and eventually transform into something else.
Song Chunxue suddenly realized that it wasn't so hard to accept after all.
As long as he is still alive and well, and there is no other loss, she will be happy for Lord Xie.
"But perhaps there is a method we can try, although it is a bit old-fashioned, but it is what people do in the countryside."
Master Han's voice came again, carrying a hint of nonchalance and a touch of embarrassment.
"What method?" Song Chunxue looked at Master Han and nervously swallowed.
There are so many folk remedies, she's willing to try all sorts of strange and unusual ones.
"You two, have a baby."
"..."
Master Han scratched his brow with his index finger and said in a low voice, "Perhaps it is because the pure yang body produced by your yin-yang union has dissolved the loss of affection."
Have a baby?
Song Chunxue's eyes widened. "You...you're serious?"
This is too much...
ah?
Is it true or false?
They must be saying this on purpose so that she will have a child with Xie Zheng.
But soon, she was suddenly filled with fear, "But I've taken the sterilization soup, how can I still have children?"
She temporarily put this absurd and dubious method out of her mind, and instead thought of the time a few days ago when Master Han wanted to feel her pulse.
"My senior brother said that your pulse is stable. That doctor probably lied to you and didn't give you such a poisonous thing. He prescribed you some tonic instead."
Song Chunxue breathed a sigh of relief.
But she soon realized that she had considered never having children again.
They're already so old, are they going to have a child late in life?
Moreover, can you keep him if you give birth to him?
If he leaves, will he leave her a child as a keepsake?
How is this any different from kneading dough, where you add flour when there's too much water, and add water when there's too much flour, until you can't finish?
Song Chunxue felt like crying and laughing at the same time. "Can you ancient cultivators who have been around for thousands of years give me a definite answer? Don't bring up things you're not sure about."
“If I do nothing, he will definitely gradually become a proper and upright cultivator, devoted to cultivation, and will become my most outstanding disciple.” Master Han sighed softly, “If you are unwilling, then so be it.”
"..." Song Chunxue pondered for a moment, "I'm not even sure if I can get pregnant. After all, I'm already... a grandmother. All the women my age in the village have already passed away."
"Give it a try, there's no harm in trying." Master Han tossed her a bottle of pills. "Don't rush, at least two months of rest will make the fetus more stable. Let us calculate the dates first."
"..." Song Chunxue's face turned red and then pale. She pointed at herself and said, "I'm a woman. I'm embarrassed by what you're saying."
“You are my disciple’s Daoist partner. If you feel it’s inappropriate for a man like me to say these things to you, I can transform into your mother’s appearance. Perhaps you will feel more at ease then.”
Song Chunxue opened her mouth, then laughed out loud a moment later, "Never mind, they all call me junior brother, not junior sister anyway. Except in front of Xie Zheng, I often don't think about how I am different from my senior brothers."
"Hmm, that proves you fixed it correctly." Master Han stroked the tree trunk and jumped down. "Don't think about it for too long. Actually, Xie Zheng is more upset than you are."
"Wait a minute, there's something I need to make clear to my martial uncle. If we can really keep our love alive and not sever our fate, I'd be willing to do anything, even have children, let alone cut my own flesh and blood."
Master Han stood on a low tree trunk and turned to look at her. "But you hesitated."
"I……"
"Why explain so much? You're practically my apprentice, so I won't be harsh on you. It's normal that you don't want to have children. After all, there are too many variables when a life comes into being, and children shouldn't come with a sense of responsibility."
“Children born out of love are meant to enjoy happiness. This method is cruel to both you and the child.” Master Han looked away, his tone gentle. “Don’t blame yourself, you did nothing wrong.”
Song Chunxue wanted to cry; she never expected that Master Han could have such a gentle and loving moment.
In the end, she said nothing and watched him leave like a gust of wind.
Then, she slowly floated down.
Sure enough, Xie Zheng was standing not far away.
He immediately ran over with a smile, took her hands in his, and his eyes reddened. "Ah Xue, do you believe me?"
"I believe you." Song Chunxue hugged him tightly. "I believe you."
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