"Junior Sister Lianyi, wipe it off."
Su Lianyi listened attentively to the conversation between her master and Taihao Immortal Venerable, and a small hand holding a clean handkerchief was stretched out in front of her.
Gu Zhouzhou looked at her intently, with a hint of uneasiness in his eyes.
"Thank you." Su Lianyi was so moved that she quickly wiped off the ink spots on her face.
She didn't want to walk around with a sullen face, especially when she was with her senior brother, as they would look like two door gods.
"What about me? What about me?" Li Qingxuan pulled Gu Zhouzhou. He saw that the handkerchief was clearly made of shark silk. He also wanted to get a piece. "Just now, my senior brother took you to visit Kunlun Mountain. Let me see the shark silk."
Gu Zhouzhou blinked and said seriously, "I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Li, I only have one piece of shark silk, which I gave to Junior Sister Lianyi."
Li Qingxuan was about to cry: "You are discriminating, right?"
He is Fellow Daoist Li, and Junior Sister is Junior Sister Lianyi. He calls her so affectionately. What a hateful brat, he looks like he has bad intentions.
Is it actually Jiaosha? How rich! Su Lianyi touched the handkerchief and suddenly felt a chill on her back, as if she was being stared at by something.
She looked up and saw Master Taihao, who was as elegant as a banished immortal, looking at her with a smile on his face.
That smile was a bit vulgar, just like the weird aunties who registered at the elderly matchmaking committee in the modern world.
I'm a little scared of what's going on.
Hongjun sent Taihao and Gu Zhouzhou away. His eyes fell on the two little kids and he sighed softly, "Qingxuan, go back and practice. Lianyi, stay. I have something to say."
Li Qingxuan left, and only Hongjun and Su Lianyi were left in the empty Zixiao Palace.
"Did you hear what Master and Taihao just said?" Hongjun said, "Master has received the kindness of the Immortal Medicine House and has known Taihao for many years. I cannot bear to refuse his request."
"Oh." Su Lianyi nodded.
"So, Master has decided to leave this matter to you." Hongjun tapped his young disciple's forehead and lowered his voice, "The Immortal Medicine Palace is wealthy, with countless treasures and elixirs. If you help Gu Zhouzhou resolve this disaster and become Taihao's guest of honor, there will be many benefits."
Su Lianyi: ...
Su Lianyi: Who among my family members understands this man?
I was just about to praise Master for his righteousness, but luckily I didn't say it out loud.
She couldn't hold it in and frowned, "Master, how can you be so shameless? You owe Taihao Immortal Venerable a favor, and you actually want me to do something for you. You are a little too shameless."
Hongjun shook his head mysteriously, "This matter is not for the master to decide. Your fate has come, silly disciple."
Su Lianyi showed a look of disbelief.
When the master asked the Immortal Lord Tiankui to borrow the little fairy pig, he also said that the fate had arrived, and this fate was to breed.
But before she could ask, Hongjun picked up the Samsara Realm on the table and knocked it on her head, his voice faint and distant:
"I am in seclusion and cannot contact you. I can only use the secret realm to convey information to you."
"There is indeed such a thing as the Son of Fortune in this world. The Son of Fortune inherits the will of Heaven and is nurtured by Heaven's fortune. Naturally, they should contribute to the people protected by Heaven. If they fail to do so, Heaven will take back their fortune. This is an equal exchange, and no one or god can take advantage of Heaven."
"For example, your rebirth, or that person's awakening in a dream, it wasn't an oversight by Heaven. Rather, it was because Heaven deemed the Son of Fortune unqualified. Consequently, supporters naturally drifted away, and resistance emerged."
"The so-called son of destiny is simply someone whose destiny in this small world is relatively greater than that of others, such as kings, generals, and Ziwei Tianlang. First comes the way of heaven, then comes the favored one. The world cannot be created for a single person. The way of heaven may favor someone, but it will never break the rules for them."
His voice was like a loud bell, buzzing in my ears.
Su Lianyi felt a slight headache, but she found that the scene in front of her was disappearing rapidly. Her master, Zixiao Palace, and Kunlun Immortal Mountain all became a drop in the ocean until she could no longer see them clearly.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a big face.
This man is indeed handsome and exquisite, with an extraordinary temperament, but anyone who opens their eyes and sees this scene will feel scared.
"Ouch." Li Qingxuan jumped up with a cry, "Junior sister, are you awake?!"
"woke up?"
Lin Youde appeared at Su Lianyi's window at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, tears welling up in his eyes. "I was so scared! I thought Master Su couldn't hold on any longer. Our country would lose a great general."
"Little aunt, you finally woke up." The Black and White Impermanence sat on the left and right of the window, one crying and the other fanning.
"Lianyi." Gu Zhan placed the prepared Chinese medicine on his side and hurried forward to check on her condition.
Su Lianyi was confused.
There is a feeling of powerlessness as if the emperor is seriously ill and is being mourned by a group of concubines and eunuchs.
Gu Zhan said, "You've been in a coma for over a week. How are you feeling? Are you feeling unwell?"
There was no discomfort. Su Lianyi hurriedly asked, "Is the old man awake?"
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that Gu Zhan's eyes were red and his voice was a little choked, "Grandpa woke up a week ago and told me about..." what happened in the illusion.
After asking about the exact time, Su Lianyi confirmed that the illusion brought by the orchid grass only made her unconscious for two hours, while the time set by her master was different. After all, in a place like Kunlun Fairy Mountain, one day in heaven is one year on earth.
She only spoke for half an hour, but in reality, she had been in a coma for a week.
She held Gu Zhan's hand and asked, "Is there anyone named Gu Zhouzhou in your family?"
According to speculation, this Gu Zhouzhou at least has some relationship with the Gu family, right?
Gu Zhan paused and shook his head, "No, at least as far as I can remember, I haven't heard of this name."
Su Lianyi looked at Li Qingxuan again: "What about you?"
"Who? I haven't heard of it." Li Qingxuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes suspicious. "What did you see?"
Su Lianyi was silent. Since it was her master who said it, it must not be groundless. But after thinking about it, she realized that the only two people who might know Gu Zhouzhou were not familiar with him. So maybe she could only let things take their course.
"Master Su, Master Li," Lin Youde said. "Why don't you consider joining the National Bureau D? Then you can use the backdoor and search the entire country online. Not only porridge, but even rice, steamed buns, and pancakes can be found."
It was only at this time that Su Lianyi found out that when she went to check on Mr. Gu's body that day, her consciousness was pulled into an illusion. During her coma, Gu Zhan found many famous doctors and magicians, but none of them were effective. Li Qingxuan also had only a vague understanding of the situation, so he asked Lin Youde to borrow a thousand-year-old elixir from a special department to make a pill to gather her soul.
"Is that so?" Li Qingxuan touched his nose and said guiltily, "I agreed to lend you to them to work in exchange. You've already taken the pills, so don't go back on your word."
Su Lianyi: Is it too late to spit it out now?
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