Abandoning the Emperor and Paying the World: Peerless Master

Zixi got up and sat on the bed~, wearing a clean and tidy middle coat, as if someone had changed it for her.Although her consciousness was clear, however, the surrounding scenery was strange and dreamy, which made her thinking temporarily blocked.

She turned her head sideways, turned her eyes to the place not blocked by the screen, and stared blankly at the bright sunlight all over the place, with fine dust floating in the sunlight.The shadow of the bee that broke in by mistake was projected on the warm wooden floor, turned around twice, finally found its way home, and flew out of the window.

At this time, a gust of wind passed by, and the crabapple flowers that were in bloom outside the window fluttered and rustled with the wind.

This situation, this scene, is quiet and serene.

In a trance, those old dreams, old things, and old people are far away.The indifference and slaughter bred in hatred, the indifference and alienation bred in despair, the love and hatred bred in the long years, in this morning, which is so comfortable that it is almost a dream, is deposited in the deepest part of the soul bit by bit. place. [

Someone quietly walked past the window, and the elegant white clothes exuded an intoxicating soft halo in the sunlight.

Zixi's eyes followed the man in white, watching the man in white approaching him gracefully and calmly, and finally stopped in front of the bed, in front of him.

She raised her head blankly and looked at him.

Her hair is like black ink, her clothes are like snow, and her demeanor is as high as frost, just like the first time she met many years ago, her cold eyes have never changed, and her face has never aged.He is like an eternal painting, even if the years are old and the person who holds the painting has changed, it cannot take away the charm of the time when the pen was written.

"Master, where is this place?" Zixi asked calmly.

Never in her life has she felt so at ease.

After experiencing all kinds of hardships, love, hate, infatuation, stupidity, happiness, despair, disappointment, and death, she suddenly woke up from the muddle, put down the heavy burden, and abandoned unnecessary obsessions. Unlock the shackles of the soul and protect what you have now.It turns out that as long as she "let go", she can start a new life.

Duanhua held the porridge bowl, slightly startled.

From Zixi's eyes, expression, and tone, it is not difficult to see that Zixi has let go of his obsession, awe, and love for more than ten years, so she can look at him and talk to him so calmly.

This apprentice, he watched her from a little boy to a little girl, from a little girl to a little woman, and from a woman to a mother. Every transformation is a journey on the line of life and death. Every time is a turning point in life. Bumps, bumps, blood and tears, up to today, but he can't give her anything.

How happy it is to be her master, but hard to be his apprentice, so just be his wife for the rest of the time.

What Duanhua wanted to say in his heart couldn't be said because of Zixi's too calm expression. He is not an impatient person, and he is not good at expressing his feelings, so he just let it go.

He sat down by the bed and said simply: "Home."

Then he lowered his head, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, put it on his lips and gently blew the cooling air, and then sent it to Zixi's mouth, and started the routine feeding work these days.When Zixi was half-conscious, she could only take some liquid food, and it was all up to Duanhua to feed her on time.

Zixi didn't think much, raised her hand to take the spoon in Duanhua's hand, and said, "I'll do it myself."

"I'll feed you." Duanhua stubbornly refused to give it to her, and with a sudden movement of his arm, he poured a spoonful of porridge into Zixi's mouth.