Chapter 875 The Past
After Han Jue entered the Taoist temple, he saw Xing Hongxuan still meditating and practicing.
Qing Luan'er was extremely nervous, but Han Qing'er did not show any fear and stared directly at Xing Hongxuan.
Xing Hongxuan opened her eyes, saw the three people coming, and immediately stood up to greet them.
She smiled and said, "This is Sister Qingluan'er, right?"
A year ago, Han Jue had already sent her a message to inform her of this matter, so she was well prepared.
When Qing Luan'er saw her smiling face, her tension was relieved a lot.
The two women started talking enthusiastically.
Xing Hongxuan looked at Han Qing'er behind Han Jue and said with a smile: "Qing'er, why don't you call me Auntie?"
Han Qing'er tilted her head and asked curiously, "What do you mean by 'big mother'? Isn't there only one mother?"
aunt?
Han Jue laughed to himself.
Xing Hongxuan picked up Han Qing'er and said with a smile: "Your mother and I are both your father's wives. I am equivalent to your mother."
Qing Luan'er was secretly puzzled.
aunt?
Xing Hongxuan is older than her?
She suddenly remembered something.
Before meeting her, Han Jue's identity was very mysterious. Could it be that Xing Hongxuan had been following him for a long time?
Very likely.
Qing Luan'er didn't ask, as there would be plenty of opportunities in the future.
She was not jealous of Xing Hongxuan because she was very enthusiastic and took the initiative to chat with her daughter, which gave her face.
We chatted for a long time.
Qing Luan'er asked curiously, "Where is your son? Didn't my husband say that you also have a child?"
Xing Hongxuan touched her belly and said with a smile, "It's here. It hasn't been born yet."
Qing Luan'er was dumbfounded.
Not born yet?
She couldn't help but look at Han Jue.
Han Jue said: "This child is a little special. He has been gestating for a long time and has not yet been born. However, according to the gestation time, he should indeed be Qing'er's brother."
"Ah? My brother? He's still in my belly? Then shouldn't he be my younger brother? I want to be the older sister, I want to be the older sister!"
Han Qing'er shook her head and shouted, then she reached out and touched Xing Hongxuan's abdomen with a look of surprise.
Xing Hongxuan smiled and said, "Okay, you can be the elder sister, but as an elder sister you have to take care of your younger brother and give in to him in everything. If he is the elder brother, he has to take care of you and give in to you in everything. Do you want to be an elder sister or a younger sister?"
Han Qing'er tilted her head, thought for a moment, and said, "Then I'll just be the younger sister."
Qing Luan'er couldn't help laughing.
Xing Hongxuan scratched Han Qing'er's small nose and said with a smile: "It seems that our Qing'er is very smart."
"Of course, I'm the smartest!"
Han Qing'er smiled proudly.
Han Jue stood aside, watching them play with a smile.
An hour later, they left, and Han Jue brought the mother and daughter to Xuan Qingjun's Taoist temple.
Xuan Qingjun was also his Taoist partner, and the two had already been husband and wife. He told her about this a year ago.
Unlike Xing Hongxuan, Xuan Qingjun was already waiting in the Taoist temple without practicing.
Although Xuan Qingjun was not as lively as Xing Hongxuan, Qing Luan'er also felt close to her. She even gave Qing Luan'er a magic weapon.
However, at the moment of parting, Han Jue felt Xuan Qingjun's meaningful eyes.
Xuan Qingjun also wants a child.
Having been evaded by Han Jue before, he naturally had some thoughts when seeing Han Qing'er now.
Han Jue sent a message to comfort them and left with Qing Luan'er and her daughter. Without anyone noticing, he replaced his body with his will and led his wife and daughter into the fairyland.
The three of them came to a human town. Looking at the people coming and going, Qing Luan'er was in a trance.
Too long.
The scene before her made her want to cry.
Five million years have passed, and those old friends and relatives have long turned to dust.
Han Qing'er was very excited, shouting and yelling non-stop.
Han Jue took them for a stroll.
The fairyland is vast, and Han Jue plans to travel around the fairyland while waiting for Han Qing'er to grow up.
A year later, they returned to the city where they lived, but it was already deserted, with mountains and weeds everywhere.
Qing Luan'er stood on the cliff, lost in thought for a long time.
Han Qing'er flew around in the woods and asked Han Jue to chase her, but Han Jue ignored her.
Han Jue came to Qing Luan'er and said meaningfully: "Time is like this. One day, you will get used to it."
Qing Luan'er turned her head to look at him and asked, "So you were also very calm when facing me back then?"
Han Jue replied calmly: "That's right."
"Humph, then why did you lie to me and say that I met my destiny after I died?"
"Then do you want to hear my story? Anyway, I still have to stay with you for decades, which is enough time for me to tell you slowly."
"OK!"
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Qing Luan'er's depressed mood disappeared and her eyes lit up.
Han looked up at the sky in despair and said, "I was born in a mortal world below the fairy world. My parents were slaves in the medicine garden of a sect's outer sect. When I was young, they escaped from the medicine garden and left me alone there..."
Qing Luan'er frowned when she heard this. She didn't expect Han Jue's life to be so miserable.
Han Jue told his past in detail, except for the name of the system, the Hidden Gate, and the Divine Power and Heavenly Saint.
Time passes by every second.
Dusk is falling.
Han Qing'er came behind the two of them, looking aggrieved.
She had been away for a long time, but her parents didn't even look for her.
Han Jue took her little hand and continued talking to Qing Luan'er as they walked.
Qing Luan'er seemed to be listening to a story so intently that she didn't even pay attention to her daughter.
A few days later, Han Jue finally finished his story.
Qing Luan'er was deeply moved.
"I didn't expect you had so many ups and downs before you met me."
Qing Luan'er looked at Han Jue with extremely tender eyes.
This man is always so calm. He faces all the hardships of the years alone, but he never complains or says he is tired.
She suddenly felt very ashamed.
Han Jue took great pains to revive her and let her practice, but she just couldn't keep up with his temper.
You have to know that Han Jue had no one to protect him before, unlike her now, who only needs to practice and doesn't have to worry about anything.
"Dad! Mom! Are you guys done chatting? Qing'er is almost dying of boredom!"
Seeing that the two men finally fell silent, Han Qing'er immediately threw a tantrum and shouted in dissatisfaction.
These days, she spent most of her time sleeping. There was no other way. She couldn't understand what her parents said at all, and she wasn't interested in it.
Han Jue pinched her cheek and said with a smile: "Qing'er, how about I take you to meet your niece?"
"Niece? What's a niece?"
"Your brother's daughter."
"Ah? I want to go! Take me there!"
Han Qing'er suddenly became excited.
Qing Luan'er asked in surprise: "Tuo'er has a daughter? Is she still alive?"
Han Jue smiled and said, "That guy is just like me, he doesn't care about his daughter at all. If I hadn't helped to arrange it, your granddaughter would have died long ago. By the way, you originally had a grandson, but he died millions of years ago."
Qing Luan'er couldn't help but frown when she heard it.
Han Jue didn't waste any time and took the mother and daughter to the underworld.
They came directly to Yang Tiandong's hell.
Yang Tiandong was practicing. The hall was deserted and there was no ghost messenger.
"Dad, who is he? He looks so scary!"
Han Qing'er's voice woke Yang Tiandong up. When Yang Tiandong saw Han Jue, he was stunned and his mind went blank.
“Master…Master…”
(End of this chapter)