Chapter 481: Something is wrong with this aunt (Part ) (Two in one)

"You, you are Aunt Xu?! How is it possible?"

This is different from the time when Yi An asked Murong Ying a lot of questions before finally confirming that Han Mo was Gao Zhaodi's younger brother.

Han Mo recognized the person almost at first sight. It was the Aunt Xu who treated him almost like her son in the dream world before - Xu Qingzhao.

There is no way. Although Xu Qingzhao is much more mature now than before, her overall appearance has not changed much.

In addition, for Xu Qingzhao, the incident in Liang Jin might have happened many years ago, but for Han Mo, it was only a few days since he left the dream world.

The memory is naturally fresh.

"Mo'er, you are really Mo'er!"

Just because Han Mo addressed her as "Aunt Xu", Yi An, no, it should be Xu Qingzhao's eyes instantly turned red.

This name, how familiar it is!
In this world, there is only one person who would call her like that.

He is indeed Moer!

The next moment, Xu Qingzhao took two steps forward and, under the dazed gazes of Han Mo and the Yun sisters behind him, she hugged him in her arms, with her pretty face pressed tightly against Han Mo's chest:

"Ah... Mo'er, my Mo'er!"

The familiar masculine scent lingered at the tip of her nose, and crystal tears slowly rolled down.

Xu Qingzhao hugged Han Mo tightly, calling Han Mo's name over and over again in a crying voice.

As a high and mighty god, she has not shed tears for many years.

Originally, she didn't want to cry. In fact, she had already confirmed Han Mo's identity through Murong Ying and was mentally prepared.

However, when all this really happened, when Han Mo stood in front of her alive, she couldn't control herself at all.

Happy, excited, joyful, relaxed, and even a little scared.

She was very scared. She thought all this was an illusion, a dream. Once she woke up, Han Mo would disappear.

Even in her subconscious, she still couldn't believe it. She couldn't believe that the young man she had been looking for for many years was standing in front of her today.

All kinds of complicated emotions surged in her heart, and Xu Qingzhao was unable to hold back her tears. She hugged Han Mo and cried like rain.

The sudden scene before their eyes naturally stunned the Yun sisters in the room.

This woman who appeared out of nowhere started calling "Mo'er" all the time and threw herself directly into Han Mo's arms.

This also made the two girls, especially Yun Yu, feel a little wary.

Fortunately, nothing out of the ordinary had happened yet, so the two girls didn't say anything and just watched.

As for Han Mo, one of the parties involved, who was being hugged tightly, his body stiffened slightly, and then he didn't know what he thought of. He took a deep breath, and then hugged Xu Qingzhao with his backhand:
"Aunt Xu..."

As if in a dream, Han Mo whispered her name softly and even reached out to stroke her back, but he couldn't stop wondering in his heart.

Although he had already guessed that this so-called dream world was not false as the notes said and would not affect reality.

He even planned to wait until the old marquis successfully broke through to the God Transformation Realm before going to Xiliang Prefecture to look for the real Gao Zhaodi.

But what Han Mo never expected was that before he went to look for these old friends, they actually came to his door directly.

How is this possible? In reality, he is the eldest son of the Han family, not the poor boy who depended on his sister for survival. How did Aunt Xu find him?

However, before he could ask this question, Xu Qingzhao suddenly stretched out a jade hand and gently patted his chest:

"Mo'er, this liar, this liar... You clearly promised me... that as long as... as long as I help your... sister once, then... you will come to see me, but in the end... you broke your promise.

Do you know... Over the years, in order to find you, I have traveled all over... the entire Great Zhou... I, I really miss you..."

The intermittent words showed Xu Qingzhao's mood at the moment.

The first half of her sentence seemed to be blaming Han Mo for not keeping his word, but the second half seemed to be expressing her years of longing, but she didn't know how to express it.

But her hold on Han Mo became tighter and tighter.

This emotional expression also made Han Mo's eyes subconsciously soften a little.

"Promise?" he muttered.

These familiar words made both of them feel dazed for a moment, and memories swept over them like a wave.

……

……

That year, out of conscience, Han Mo could not bear to see the aunt he had called his wife for several years die, so he personally rescued Xu Qingzhao.

That day, Xu Qingzhao fell in a pool of blood. It was Han Mo who carried her out of the bloody quagmire filled with swords and sabers.

"Mo'er, why is it you?"

Although Han Mo was wearing a nightgown, Xu Qingzhao recognized him at a glance.

Then, he discovered that Han Mo had cultivation.

"You actually have some cultivation skills? Do you have spiritual roots as well, and have been secretly cultivating in the past few years?"

"Mo'er, what is your current level of cultivation?"

"Aunt Xu, now is not the time to talk. I will take you away from here first."

Han Mo did not answer Xu Qingzhao's question. Instead, he slowly picked her up with his petite body and quickly left the scene.

It was also at this moment that Xu Qingzhao was shocked to find that this child, who had always been innocent and cute in her eyes, could actually fly on a flying sword.

Oh my god, this is not just as simple as just having cultivation!
Flying with a sword, this is clearly something that only a cultivator at the foundation building stage can do, and this flying speed is most likely that of a cultivator at the peak of the foundation building stage!
If she had sensed Han Mo's cultivation before, she would have been just a little surprised, but after realizing that Han Mo had the same fake pill strength as her, she instantly lost her composure.

After all, if Han Mo had spiritual roots and had secretly practiced for a few years, it would not be incomprehensible that he had some achievements.

But if it was a fake Dan cultivator, that would be too scary.

No matter how gifted a person is, it is impossible to cultivate from scratch to the false elixir realm in just a few years.

"Aunt Xu, you don't have to be surprised, because I am not a child."

After arriving at the safe hiding place, Han Mo gave a simple explanation, but it made Xu Qingzhao even more confused.

Not a child?
What do you mean?
Could it be that... Mo'er is the reincarnation of some immortal?
Perhaps this is the only reason that can explain it.

The situation was urgent at the time, and Xu Qingzhao didn't think too much about it, but just planted a seed of doubt in her heart.

Then, she expressed her gratitude to Han Mo for rescuing her:
"No matter what, Mo'er, it was you who saved Aunt Xu..."

"Aunt Xu knew her love for you was not in vain, mua, mua~!"

Even though Han Mo exposed his cultivation level, Xu Qingzhao did not feel alienated by this. Instead, she was still as affectionate to him as usual.

"Um...wait...wait, Aunt Xu, shut up...you, be serious..."

After great effort, Han Mo finally pried Xu Qingzhao's head away from his face.

Then he wiped the saliva off his face with his hand and asked unhappily:

"What happened today was my sister's rebellion against you. I'm sure you know that there is no place for you in Guazhou City anymore. What are your plans for the future?"

“Planning… um… Mo’er, you saved Aunt Xu, and Aunt Xu is very happy, but by doing this, I guess you must have fallen out with your sister.

You probably can't stay in Guazhou City any longer, so why don't you and Aunt Xu run away? Aunt Xu will support you from now on!"

Han Mo suddenly laughed out of anger.

"Aunt Xu, I saved you without telling my sister, so this has no impact on me.

I hope you can face the reality. It is already very good that you can save your life today.

If you want to live well in the future, it is best to stay away from Guazhou City."

"Then, Mo'er, can we meet again in the future?"

"No, I will always stay with my sister, so we won't have the chance to meet in the future." Finally, Han Mo hardened his heart, said this, and planned to leave.

From then on, he and Xu Qingzhao owed each other nothing.

But he didn't know that it was this last sentence that stimulated Xu Qingzhao and aroused her desire to take revenge on Gao Zhaodi and take back Han Mo.

What happened next developed just as Han Mo had experienced before.

Finally, when Han Mo sent Meng Ya to ask Xu Qingzhao for help, he made a "promise" to her:
"Aunt Xu, as long as you help my sister this time, and my sister 'turns over a new leaf', we can meet often."

only……

Han Mo did not fulfill this promise in the end.

What Han Mo didn't know was that it was several years after he chose "death" and left the dream world.

Meng Ya went to find Xu Qingzhao again.

"Humph, why are you still looking for me? Your master deceived me, and now I will never see him again."

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That’s right, Xu Qingzhao would never see Han Mo again.

Because Han Mo was already "dead" at that time.

The day Xu Qingzhao learned the news of Han Mo's death, she was completely devastated.

She seemed to have lost all faith in life and became devastated.

Because her relatives, her only relatives, are dead.

Her only home was gone.

No more... nothing.

She lived in a daze during those days, often wandering alone in the suburbs late at night like a lonely ghost.

Every time I look up at the sky, I can't see any stars.

I looked down at the ground, but couldn't see any way home.

That pure and gentle voice would echo in my mind from time to time.

"Aunt Xu, I don't like candy, you eat it!"

"Aunt Xu, I'm not a girl, why do I need these dolls? Don't buy them for me in the future. Save some money and buy yourself some cultivation materials..."

"Aunt Xu, this is a poem I wrote to praise a woman's beauty. I'm giving it to you... Hey, I've been learning from such a talented woman like you for so long, I can't let you down!"

"Aunt Xu..."

Countless memories finally converged into one sentence when Han Mo saved her that day:

"Aunt Xu, I'm late, are you okay?"

vomit……

It's so painful, but there's nothing I can do no matter how painful it is. In the past, whenever I felt sad, I would find Mo'er and he would always heal me.

But now, it doesn’t work anymore.

Because Mo'er is dead.

"No, the master is not dead."

"Eh?" Meng Ya's powerful words brought Xu Qingzhao back from her sad mood.

"What did you say?" But she seemed not to have heard it clearly, so she asked again.

"I said, the master is not dead."

"???"

"What on earth is going on? Explain it to me clearly!"

"This is what happened... Actually, I only found out later that the master was not from this era. He was not dead, but he just returned to his own era."

"!!!"

After Meng Ya's explanation, Xu Qingzhao finally understood the meaning of her words.

At this moment, it is difficult to describe in words Xu Qingzhao's mood, excitement, touching, or tears of joy, perhaps all of the above.

In any case, at this moment, Xu Qingzhao seemed to have found her life goal again.

Because... Han Mo is not dead, and her home is still there.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Now there is a troublesome matter. As you know, I have been following the master's instructions to help Xiao Zhaodi 'turn over a new leaf'.

Originally, things had been going smoothly according to the owner's plan, but in recent months, something unexpected happened for some reason.

The master's method seems to be a bit too extreme, causing little Zhaodi's personality to change!"

"Personality mutation?"

"Her personality split, creating another consciousness, or in other words, another Gao Zhaodi.

This consciousness is completely different from the previous Xiao Zhaodi. If the previous Xiao Zhaodi was a standard person in the magic world, then this consciousness is another extreme, a kind-hearted person with compassion for the world.

This has also caused Xiao Zhaodi to be in a very bad state recently. If she continues like this, I'm afraid she will become mentally ill.

So I came here to find you, hoping that you can help me seal one of Xiao Zhaodi's consciousnesses."

……

……

"Aunt Xu, Aunt Xu, Aunt Xu..."

As Han Mo's continuous calls came to her ears, Xu Qingzhao finally woke up from her memories.

"Aunt Xu, how did you find me? No, I mean, how did you know I was at the Han family?"

Han Mo's question also made her smile beautifully for the first time in a long time:
"Mo'er, you weren't actually dead at that time, right?"

"Uh... you already knew about it."

Han Mo was slightly stunned, but felt a little embarrassed when he reacted.

He did fake his death, and he did not tell Xu Qingzhao, only Meng Ya.

Because according to his plan at the time, his death was necessary to stimulate Gao Zhaodi.

Therefore, naturally, the fewer people who know about this matter, the better.

"Mo'er..."

However, Xu Qingzhao's words soon interrupted his thoughts.

He raised his head, but saw the smile on Xu Qingzhao's delicate face gradually faded, turning into a hint of sadness, and...

A kind of maternal love that is so strong that it cannot be dissolved!
"Mo'er, you won't leave Aunt Xu again this time, right?"

Rumble——!
At some point, there was a flash of lightning and thunder outside the window, and it seemed... it was going to rain.

Soon, fine raindrops fell, bringing a bit of winter coolness, and hit my face.

The cold, slightly sweet raindrops fell on Han Mo's lips. The moist and close fragrance, as well as a hint of bitterness, made Han Mo freeze in place.

At this moment, outside the room, there were dark clouds, drizzling rain, and the damp and cold wind unique to the south was blowing continuously.

However, in the room, the two of them hugged each other tightly, and the warm atmosphere was spreading rapidly.

It was also on this rainy yet unusually warm winter day that he and she said goodbye.

(End of this chapter)

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