Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 1749 Made a Mistake
When Xie Fu saw how heartbroken she was, he finally felt guilty. In fact, he didn't have to go to this point. Perhaps he could have saved Yun Ruoshui, but he didn't know. He didn't do so and never even thought of trying.

This sad face made him feel sympathy, pity, and even a little distressed. The scenes of their interactions over the past few months flashed through his mind, making him feel so cruel. How could he hurt a woman like this?

Killing is not the right thing to do, so why torture her to the point where it is more painful than death?

I was shouting in my heart, Yun Wo Xue, I went through this too, everything will pass...

"My master is dead. You are happy now, right?"

Her eyes revealed resentment. It was the first time that Xie Fu saw such a look in these clear eyes. He also resented the heavens and the earth, the injustice, and everyone who could be resented, so he could understand.

When people are feeling extremely depressed, they always want to find a breakthrough to vent their grief and alleviate their guilt and regret.

Xie Fu squatted down and said softly: "In fact, I can't save your master. He is doomed to die. I have been hiding it from you because I am afraid that if your master dies, you will not help me save Su Zaomou. If I could save him, I would have saved him long ago."

Yun Woxue never suspected that Xie Fu would deceive her. Xie Fu wanted to find an opportunity to torture and hurt her, so how could he comfort her with lies?

This sentence gave her great comfort. Her tense defenses suddenly broke free, and grief surged out. She burst into tears, her grief reaching the sky.

All Xie Fu could do was hold her tightly, but Yun Woxue trembled even more violently in his arms. Xie Fu knew that this was the most intense moment of the storm, and as long as he could get through it, everything would be calm.

His arms were like oars in a rocking boat, trying his best to control the lonely boat in the storm so that it would not capsize.

Slowly the storm subsided, Yunwo Snowman also calmed down, but Xie Fu's shoulders were already soaked with tears.

Like the sighing sound of the night, Yun Woxue's voice came: "My master is a very serious person, even unsmiling. He is very strict with me. He told me that I am a rare genius in a century and that I will shoulder the heavy responsibility of Penglai Immortal Sect in the future. He asked me not to disappoint his expectations. So since I was old enough to understand things, I have only practiced every day, nothing else."

Upon hearing this, Xie Fu thought to himself, no wonder she was ignorant of the ways of the world, it turned out that she really was a fairy banished to the mortal world. Her original world was flawless, without joy, anger, sorrow or happiness, only the unchanging passage of time.

"I was practicing outdoors that day. I was very young, about six or seven years old. It suddenly snowed that day. I felt very cold and shivered."

Xie Fu felt that she was really shivering, so he hugged her tighter to give her more warmth.

"It was very cold then, but not as cold as it is tonight. I remembered my master's teachings and didn't dare to leave. I don't know anything after that."

Xie Fu asked softly: "Then what?"

"When I woke up, I was already lying on the bed, covered with a warm quilt. The master was sitting beside the bed. He looked at me with a smile and said gently: Woxue, you are so good."

"It was the first time I knew that the master could be so gentle and kind. That day, the master played hide-and-seek with me for the first time. I hid behind the door and the master couldn't find me. I was so proud and happy at that time..."

Xie Fu listened to Yun Woxue's voice, and couldn't help but think of Lu Yehua's charming and charming face when he sent her away. She smiled very movingly at that time. Xie Fu admitted that he had evil thoughts at that moment...

The sachet she brought with her is still on her body, but things and people have changed. The memories are happy and sweet, but when she returns to reality, they turn into deep sadness.

Yun Woxue's voice was filled with hope: "Since that time, Master has never played hide-and-seek with me again. At that time, I naively thought that I hid too well and Master would not play with me anymore."

"This was the only time I played hide-and-seek in my life, and it was also the only warmth I could remember. Later I realized that he was not only my master but also my father."

Xie Fu's mind suddenly began to buzz.

"Xie sir, my father is dead. I really want to call him... just... "

Lu Yehua had also said similar words. Yun Woxue's voice resonated in Xie Fu's heart. When he looked over suddenly, he saw a pretty face with tears still on it, blooming a sad and heartbreaking smile.

In the blur, Xie Fu seemed to see Lu Yehua's lack of regrets, and the happy and sad smile on his face until his death, and suddenly he kissed Yun Woxue.

Yun Woxue was kissed on the lips and was startled and felt dizzy. Her heart was filled with heat, which suddenly rose to her ears, and her mind seemed to turn into mist and she was in a trance.

Yun Woxue didn't wake up until her lips were bitten and hurt. She pushed Xie Fu away with both hands.

While kissing her, Xie Fu murmured, "I want you, I want you..." His voice was full of pleading.

Yun Woxue felt his passion and burning desire, and slowly let go of the hand that was pushing him. Without resistance, Xie Fu exerted force with both arms, and Yun Woxue slammed heavily into his chest.

The sadness gathered in the chest seemed to be dispersed all at once, and the sound of cheerful drums was beating again and again. A spark of fire was trembling in the cold and timid eyes. Her hand was gently placed on Xie Fu's shoulder, unfamiliar and shy.

Some people say that lips are the place where the souls of a pair of lovers meet, and two people who go on a blind date make a vow down the mountain.

Yun Woxue was gently laid flat on the ground. In the flickering candlelight, Xie Fu could see clearly that her chest was soaked with tears and pressed tightly against her body, presenting an extremely soft curve in the candlelight.

She knew what Xie Fu wanted to do to her, and she wanted to tell Xie Fu that the supreme mental method she was practicing, the "Gezhi Heart Sutra", required her to remain a virgin. If she lost her virginity, all her skills would be lost, and twenty years of hard practice would be wasted.

But when she saw Xie Fu's eyes full of longing, she said nothing.

She was just shy, shy that Xie Fu looked at her unscrupulously, saw into her heart, and saw the secrets hidden in her heart.

She waved her hand and extinguished the candle on the table. Now she wanted to hide in the darkness and rejoice quietly.

The moment the candle went out, Yun Woxue felt like a huge rock was pressing down on her, and then a pair of hands were undressing her.

It was already the light snow season, and it was freezing cold outside. Every time Xie Fu took off a piece of her clothing, Yun Woxue felt a little warmer. When she was naked, she felt so hot that it was unbearable. Every part of her body seemed to be burning with fire, and she shivered constantly.

Xie Fu asked: "Is it cold?"

Hearing his concern, a kind of happiness rippled in her heart, warming her and making her no longer feel pain and sadness. She longed and whispered, "Hold me tighter."

Then she felt her body being wrapped up in someone's arms, preventing the cold from invading her at all, and immersing her body and mind in a slow and happy warmth.

Suddenly, it was like a black gun flying from the ancient nightmare, mercilessly piercing through the fragile part of her heart. The inexplicable fear made her shiver. A burst of fire fell on her neck, softly and delicately. She felt hot again and cried out weakly...

It seemed like a solemn ceremony was taking place, from a girl to a bride, from a fairy to a mortal, from sadness to happiness.

After the hustle and bustle, the night became even quieter. Yun Woxue grabbed a dress and put it on. She didn't feel cold. Even though they had just become the closest man and woman, she still felt shy. This kind of thing would never happen to her until she died.

The surroundings were very quiet, so quiet that Yun Woxue could not sense his presence. She wanted to see where he was, but she seemed to be blind. All she could see was darkness. She knew that she had changed from a Taoist body to an ordinary person. Perhaps it was because she had experienced extreme sorrow and extreme happiness in the same night, but her heart was very calm about it.

After a while of silence, Yun Woxue felt a little cold. After becoming an ordinary person, she could no longer withstand the severe cold nakedly. It seemed that all her defenses were stripped away, which made her a little uncomfortable.

She reached out and groped, trying to find more clothes to put on, but her arms couldn't reach them. As soon as she moved her body, she felt a ball of fire inside her, burning her and scorching her: "Ah..."

The voice was so beautiful that even she was surprised.

There was a rustling sound of clothes rubbing on the ground. It was Xie Fu moving. Yun Woxue finally detected his location based on the sound. He was not far away from her. But after this sound, she realized that Xie Fu was farther away from her, as if he was avoiding her.

Yun Woxue wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say. She had never experienced such a thing, so maybe he should speak first.

She waited, but all she got was silence. She didn't understand why he was so cold to her now when he had been so passionate, so gentle, and so loving towards her just now.

In addition to the stinging pain, there were also many scars on her body, which were the marks of his rough abuse of her just now. But she missed his strong shoulders very much and wanted to snuggle up to him and feel the warmth and happiness again.

What awaited me was a chill that invaded my body and I shivered helplessly.

Xie Fu was filled with panic at this moment. He actually had such a relationship with the accomplice who killed Lu Yehua. The scene of Lu Yehua's tragic death in the fire kept floating in his mind. He felt that he was unforgivable and deserved to die.

The dawn in the sky rose slowly like a rocking cradle, and a faint light appeared in the house. Xie Fu, who was hiding in the darkness, had nowhere to hide, so he picked up the clothes on the ground and left quickly.

Yun Woxue looked at the empty doorway until Li Guang and Xuefeng rushed into the house together. She felt a bone-chilling cold, the same long-lost coldness in her memory, when she was six or seven years old, but this time there was no one to give her warmth.

Yun Woxue stood up with great effort and put on his clothes. He could clearly feel the sharp pain in his body.

She walked to the bed and sat down next to the master, holding his hand. The master's hands were very cold, and her hands were also cold, and neither of them could feel any warmth between them.

In the afternoon, Su Wenqing came to Yun Woxue's room and asked her if she needed any help.

Presumably, it was Master Xie who had given instructions, so Yun Woxue replied, "No need."

When people from Penglai Immortal Sect die, they will return to dust in a special way, leaving only their names on the monument. She just wanted to spend one more day quietly with her master.

After a long day, night came. Xie Fu heard Su Wenqing say that Yun Woxue had not eaten or drunk the whole day, so he came.

But he hid in the darkness of the house. He didn't want to face Yun Woxue, and he didn't know how to face Yun Woxue. He had made a huge mistake, and he couldn't get over it in his heart, but his nature couldn't help but pity her.

Xie Fu watched in the house for a long night, until dawn came and he had nowhere to hide, so he left.

Yun Woxue was unaware of Xie Fu's arrival, and spent another long night alone with her dead master.

In the morning, Su Wenqing brought a bowl of porridge over. He saw Yun Woxue burning clothes and the bed was empty. He was stunned for a moment and asked, "Where is the virtuous mother?"

Yun Woxue responded calmly: "Go back to where you came from."

Su Wenqing had no idea what to ask, so he put the porridge down and left to report to Xie Fu. After hearing what happened, Xie Fu just nodded lightly and said nothing.

After Su Wenqing left, Wei Wushi and the other two came and asked, "Is Yun Ruoshui dead?" It was obvious that the three of them had just learned the news.

Xie Fu nodded.

Jiufang Changjing asked again: "Did you kill him?"

Xie Fu shook his head.

Xu Ge sighed and said, "Your Majesty, Fairy Yun is not a wicked person, and many things she did were not what she wanted. She has done so much for you, and now that her master is dead, all grudges should be written off."

Xie Fu nodded: "My grudge against her is over, and I will never restrict her from doing anything. She can leave whenever she wants. I'll have to ask you to tell her, Mr. Xu."

Jiufang Changjing was surprised and asked, "Why don't you go and tell her yourself?"

Xie Fu smiled and said, "I don't want to see her."

"Why? His master just died. You have to give him some comfort."

Wei Wu Shi understands the ways of the world better than Jiufang Changjing. Linghui Garden is an eternal scar in Xie Fu's heart. A peaceful ending is already a perfect ending. Is it possible for the two to become friends?

Forcibly dragged Jiufang Changjing away.

Yun Woxue did not leave immediately after receiving Xu Ge's message. She still had to wait for a reply from Xie Fu.

She herself was also at a loss as to what to say to Xie Fu. She was like an ignorant girl who suddenly lost her virginity. She wanted someone to tell her what was going on, what it meant, and where she should go.

This kind of thing cannot be asked from others, only that person can tell her in person.

But Xie Fu never showed up again after that night.

An unexpected guest came that morning, Zhang Lingluo, accompanied by Chen Qinglan.

Xie Fu told Zhang Lingluo about his troubles and asked Zhang Lingluo to drive Yun Woxue away. Zhang Lingluo agreed as soon as she heard it.

Although they were not familiar with each other, they had met and knew each other's identities.

Yun Woxue looked at the two women coldly, just as she always was. Zhang Lingluo, however, sat down on her own and said straight to the point: "Yun Woxue, my uncle Fu will not see you. Please leave."

Yun Woxue looked indifferent and did not respond, as if the two people did not exist.

Zhang Lingluo laughed and said, "My Uncle Fu told you to get out. Did you hear me?"

Yun Woxue replied calmly: "Let him come and talk to me."

Zhang Lingluo chuckled and said, "My uncle Fu is busy with rough women, so he doesn't have time to come and see you."