Qin Luo's heart skipped a beat upon seeing this, wondering if he had gone too far.
Thinking of this, he slowly reached out and took her slightly trembling hand in his, and sighed:
"If Fellow Daoist Zhao Jiu is thinking of unpleasant memories, then please stop talking."
When Xia Zihan felt his large hand cover her again, she was first stunned, then deeply moved. Her eyes reddened slightly, her lips trembled, and her voice trembled as she said:
"Since Fellow Daoist Wang Wu has been completely honest with me, how could I not tell you all this in return for your sincerity?"
After she finished speaking, a determined look appeared in her eyes, and then her voice slowly echoed in the room.
"That night, war raged. My father single-handedly resisted the leaders of the four major sects. Although he was at a disadvantage, he was still able to remain undefeated."
"However, those despicable sect members, seeing that they could not defeat the Emperor immediately, turned their attention to the rest of the royal family. They stormed into the palace, killing indiscriminately without any mercy!"
"My mother bravely stepped forward to protect us, but unfortunately, there were many people from the sect, each with great strength. When I saw my mother again, her head was already in the hands of a middle-aged man who was besieging my father!"
"Finally, we saw our father's face filled with sorrow, and then a dazzling light slowly emerged from his body. When I opened my eyes again, I was already far away from the imperial city, and all my cultivation had been abolished. From then on, I began a life of wandering and escape."
"Unexpectedly, when we passed through a village, we were captured by bandits and imprisoned in a dungeon. Fortunately, I met you there..."
At this point, Xia Zihan raised her already reddened eyes and looked at Qin Luo with deep sorrow.
He knew everything that happened after that. After hearing her explanation, Qin Luo didn't expect that she had such a tragic past. No wonder she always seemed indifferent when he first saw her in the dungeon.
It turns out that she was already heartbroken at that time.
After Xia Zihan finished speaking, she gripped Qin Luo's hand tightly, as if afraid he would suddenly let go.
She was afraid that Qin Luo would despise her past, and she was also afraid that after knowing everything, Qin Luo would leave her to avoid getting involved in this storm, and the two would become strangers from then on.
Thinking of this, she was in a state of utter confusion and blurted out without thinking:
“Fellow Daoist Wang Wu, if you don’t want to get involved, then we can find a secluded place to live.”
"There, there was no sect's pursuit, no worldly clamor, only the two of us, living a peaceful and tranquil life, far away from the turmoil and bloodshed of this world."
After she finished speaking, she lowered her head deeply, and strands of her hair fell down in a mess.
She said this with her own selfish motives; the hatred for her mother's murder was irreconcilable, and she was determined to go back and take revenge.
But she couldn't bear to part with Qin Luo, the man she loved so deeply. So, she had an idea: to go with him to a secluded place where no one knew her for a while, to give birth to a child for him, and then to leave quietly.
This way, he can see his children and be reminded of himself, and they can also be there for him in his place.
But she also knew that this might be unfair to Qin Luo. But she had no other choice.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao Jiu, what kind of person do you take me for? Don't you know my character after all this time? Why would I be afraid of being implicated?"
Qin Luo reached out his other hand and gently patted the back of her hand that was gripping him tightly, then looked at her with a determined expression.
"Fellow Daoist Wang Wu, I..."
Upon hearing his reply, Xia Zihan quickly raised her head, her teary eyes staring straight at him.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao Jiu, rest assured, I will always be behind you and support you." Qin Luo said firmly in his voice.
Upon hearing this, Xia Zihan felt a surge of warmth in her heart, and her tense emotions were slightly relieved.
Then, she said softly with affection, "Fellow Daoist Wang Wu, Zhao Jiu is just an alias I use to cover up my identity. My real name is Xia Zihan. If Fellow Daoist Wang Wu doesn't mind, you can call me Han'er."
After speaking, Xia Zihan bravely gazed at Qin Luo, her eyes brimming with tenderness and affection. Her cheeks flushed, her lips parted slightly, and her voice, full of affection, was brimming with endless anticipation and shyness.
In those watery eyes, there seemed to be a thousand words to say, and endless tenderness to convey to the person before her.
Qin Luo's lips twitched slightly as he looked at her sudden expression. He didn't seem to have said anything wrong, so why was she acting so emotionally?
Looking at Xia Zihan before him, he couldn't help but think to himself: if he were to say that he wanted to spend the night with her, she would probably take off her clothes and belt without hesitation, and then willingly come to serve him.
Looking at her affectionate and shy expression, it was as if she was ready to give him everything.
"Then how about I call you Fellow Daoist Xia from now on?" Qin Luo tried his best to suppress the chaotic thoughts in his mind and forced a smile as he spoke.
Then, without waiting for her response, he continued:
"Now that I know about Fellow Daoist Xia's experiences, I will do my utmost to help you take revenge. No matter how many difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, I will not back down."
"But as you know, my cultivation level is low and I probably can't be of much help. So I can only do my best to help Fellow Daoist Xia find pills that can support your cultivation. Please don't slack off in your cultivation."
Upon hearing this, Xia Zihan quickly said:
"Fellow Daoist Wang Wu, please don't belittle yourself like that. In Zi Han's heart, you are the most important person. If it weren't for you, Zi Han wouldn't have come this far, so..."
As she spoke, Xia Zihan raised her head slightly, her breathing quickening as she looked at Qin Luo's angular face. She seemed to be waiting for Qin Luo to pluck her.
"The great path is not yet complete, how can one speak of romantic love? One plus one equals one, two plus two equals four..."
Qin Luo silently recited the supreme incantation in his heart to suppress the raging dragon in his heart.
"Therefore, Fellow Daoist Xia should hurry up and cultivate. I will find some cultivation resources for you soon. So let's return this room to Fellow Daoist Xia. I feel quite embarrassed to have a woman like you living in that small cubicle."
After Qin Luo finished speaking, he reminded her to pay attention to her cultivation, and then quickly left the room amidst her astonished expression, leaving Xia Zihan bewildered in the wind.
"fool!"
Xia Zihan placed the hand that Qin Luo had just held in front of her chest and muttered a resentful curse under her breath.
Then, recalling the promise he had made in the room, a captivating smile appeared on his lips.
Then, she walked to the bedside and slowly sat down, smiling dreamily, her face full of longing, as if she could already see their bright future.
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