The eldest daughter, she is proud and sassy

Chapter 128 How is it possible
Cui Hengyue felt irritable when she heard Song Zhuoxing's voice, and she couldn't help shouting: "Shut up."

Song Zhuoxing immediately shut his mouth.

The surroundings finally became quiet, and Cui Hengyue's mood was no longer depressed.

She stared at Song Zhuoxing suddenly: "I remember you said when you entered the South Hall that your mother was seriously ill, that's why you came to Yunxuan Temple to pray for blessings.

"It's been so long, don't you need to go back to see your mother? Aren't you afraid that she will suddenly be critically ill?"

Seeing that Cui Hengyue was willing to talk to him, Song Zhuoxing was very happy, but he didn't show his face, and replied calmly: "There is no letter from the family, which means that my mother's condition has turned from danger to safety.

"It seems that the Bodhisattva in Yunxuan Temple is really effective. After praying, my mother's illness has improved."

A trace of disdain flashed across Cui Hengyue's face. If praying for blessings was useful, she would have returned to Master's side long ago.

"You're lying." Cui Hengyue stretched out her hand, pointed at him and said, "Your eyes can't lie, from the beginning there was no real worry in your eyes, and you didn't worry about your mother at all.

"It doesn't look like what a filial son would do."

Song Zhuoxing's heart skipped a beat, did she see it?

"Say, what is your purpose for coming to Yunxuan Temple?"

Facing Cui Hengyue's interrogation, after Song Zhuoxing weighed it over and over again, Su Rong asked: "Do you want to hear the truth?"

Who would want to hear a lie?
Cui Hengyue was a little annoyed: "Naturally, you must listen to the truth. If you don't want to tell the truth, you don't have to tell me, but don't lie to me."

"It's for you." Song Zhuoxing blurted out.

Cui Hengyue was stunned: "What did you say?"

"I said that I came to Yunxuan Temple for you." Song Zhuoxing said word by word.

Cui Hengyue straightened her face, and said angrily: "Don't use me as an excuse, I grew up in Yunxuan Temple since I was a child, and I have never seen you.

"Besides, I have never heard my aunt or anyone around her mention that the Wang family and the Cui family have contacts with the Song family. You are lying."

Hearing this, Song Zhuoxing took a few steps forward, stood in front of Cui Hengyue, and said in a low voice: "To be honest, my mother died of illness three years ago.

"But before she died, she told me that I must find her senior brother's closed disciple, and this person is you."

Cui Hengyue frowned: "Impossible, I don't have a master"

Wait, isn't he talking about her master who is still in her memory?

"Who does your mother worship under?"

Song Zhuoxing replied without hesitation: "My mother was fortunate enough to worship under the Master Taishang, but her talent was mediocre and her Taoism was unstable. She slipped out of Penglai Mountain while the Master Taishang was in retreat, and then I was born.

"When my mother was seriously ill, her senior brother once entrusted her with a dream, saying that his closed disciple made a mistake, and he punished him to go out of the mountains, but there was a mistake in the middle. I hope my mother can find his closed disciple and send him back. Penglai Mountain."

Cui Hengyue's eyes widened, and she quickly recovered her indifferent expression, but the turbulent waves in her heart made her unable to calm down for a long time.

She pretended to be angry: "Nonsense, Penglai Mountain is a fairy mountain in legend, no one knows where it is, and no one has ever been there.

"Perhaps, this is just nonsense in the script. There is no Penglai Mountain in the world."

Song Zhuoxing couldn't see through her mind, so he had to confess honestly: "I haven't been there either, so I don't know if it's true or not, but my mother said that Penglai Mountain will appear once in a hundred years, and it's just above the East China Sea."

He was right.

Does her master really have a junior sister?

Cui Hengyue suddenly had a severe headache, she couldn't help raising her hand and hitting her head.

Damn it, why does she only have that little memory?Apart from remembering that she had a master who practiced in Mount Penglai, and that she was punished by the master, she didn't remember anything else.

"Miss Cui, are you okay?"

Seeing Cui Hengyue's painful appearance, Song Zhuoxing couldn't help stretching out his hand, trying to stop her from knocking her head, but froze in mid-air.

Cui Hengyue suddenly raised her eyes and glared at Song Zhuoxing: "Did you read too many stories and say such ridiculous things?
"I followed my aunt to Yunxuan Temple when I was still in my infancy. I don't have a master, so I learned kung fu from people around my aunt.

"Although people are dying, their words are good, but your mother was seriously ill at the time, and it is normal to be unable to distinguish between dreams and non-dreams.

"However, it's really stupid for you to believe such absurd things."

Song Zhuoxing interrupted her: "My mother didn't lie, she can tell the difference between dreams and dreams."

As he said that, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and unfolded it in front of Cui Hengyue: "At that time, my mother's senior brother entrusted her with a dream and gave her a painting, saying that his closed disciple was here.

"My mother will remember the things in the dream after waking up, so she drew the painting in the dream, which is the painting in my hand."

Looking at the painting in his hand, Cui Hengyue was stunned.

There is a girl in the painting standing at the gate of the mountain, and Yunxuan Temple is behind her. What is even more shocking is that the girl in the painting is exactly the same as her.

"how is this possible"

Seeing Cui Hengyue with a look of astonishment and bewilderment, Song Zhuoxing said slowly: "I didn't know there was a Yunxuan Temple in Yunzhong City before, and it was because of this painting that I knew there was such a wonderfully crafted temple.

"It was also because of this painting that I recognized you at first sight that day, and chose to stay in the South Palace.

"So, what my mother said is true."

Cui Hengyue snatched the painting and threw it on the ground: "I don't believe it, you don't want to make up a lie to justify yourself."

Song Zhuoxing's eyes darkened, he bent down to pick up the painting, slowly smoothed and folded it, and put it in his arms carefully like a baby.

He looked at Cui Hengyue sadly: "I didn't lie to you, nor did I excuse myself, I was wrong when I told you whereabouts that day, and I am willing to atone for it.

"As long as I can ask for your forgiveness, you can ask me to do anything."

Cui Hengyue: "Really?"

"a man of his words."

Cui Hengyue's heart moved: "I heard that the Song family has earned a lot of money in business these years. If you can give me 10 taels of gold, I will forgive you."

10 taels of gold?
Song Zhuoxing's face suddenly changed, and he grabbed Cui Hengyue's arm: "You also made a written statement with Mu Huo?"

and also?
This kid also made a written statement?

Could it be that all the people who stayed in the South Palace had written a written statement that once they wanted to leave, they had to return 10 taels of gold to the King of Chu before they could leave?
Cui Hengyue couldn't help scolding the king of Chu for being greedy, and said: "Yes, but now I want to go down the mountain, so I need a sum of money urgently.

"As long as you pay back the money for me, I will forgive you."

"I" Song Zhuoxing showed embarrassment.

10 taels of gold is not a small amount of money, all the money he brought out is not so much.

What's more, he just took a sum of money to redeem Shopkeeper Sun and the others, so he doesn't have much money left.

Cui Hengyue's face darkened: "Why, can't you take it out?"

".Yes." Song Zhuoxing admitted honestly.

Upon hearing this, Cui Hengyue cursed loudly: "He also said that he would do anything to get my forgiveness, but now he refuses to take out the money, so he is clearly lying to me.

"Song Zhuoxing, I didn't expect you to be such a person who would use any means to achieve his goals."

After saying that, she took out something from her bosom and threw it at Song Zhuoxing: "I'll return this thing to you."

(End of this chapter)