Star Rail Simulation, but surrounded by characters

【March 7: So that’s how it is…】

[March 7: I was wondering why Fu Xuan was so calm when he mentioned his master. It turned out that he was too upset to face it, so he temporarily avoided his feelings for his master. ?]

[Silver Wolf: Then, I didn't realize that I had a good relationship with Master before. Is this also the reason? ]

[Black Swan: Well, most likely.]

[Black Swan: Fu Xuan must have intentionally avoided this memory and diluted it.]

[Black Swan: Because if you realize how deep your relationship with your master is, then you will have to face the sadness of losing your master.]

[Ji Zi: The life span of the immortals is long, but after losing an important person, they also need to face longer sadness. ]

[Ji Zi: Even Fu Xuan can only choose to freeze time and escape from memories. ]

[Himeko: (Sighs) I really don’t know if this is a blessing or a curse…]

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[Time: Now]

[Thirty years after Su Qing's death]

Fu Xuan's narration came to the end: "After the Emperor's bow fell, the Fengrao coalition was defeated, but the Fanghu Immortal Boat also had one-fifth of its cave sky destroyed by the bombardment of the light arrows."

"After the battle, Fang Hu Xian Zhou rested and recuperated, temporarily cutting off contact with the outside world."

"And the story between me and my master... has come to an end here."

Qingque hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Then you didn't go back to Yuque after that, before this business trip?"

Fu Xuan nodded and said, "Of course I went back once. I attended my master's funeral, met my parents, and then went back to Luofu."

Just such a short sentence.

Qingque felt a little strange, so he couldn't help but asked again: "Weren't you sad at that time?"

Fu Xuan thought for a moment and replied, "I have great respect for my master. Of course I will be sad when he leaves."

"but."

Fu Xuan first lowered his head and looked at the round fan in his hand: "My relationship with my master is average, so perhaps, I am not that sad."

Fu Xuan looked up at the Kongming lanterns rising in the night sky. His voice was calm, and it was unknown what emotion it contained:

"Qingque, you also know that the immortal species have a weak sense of time, and sometimes their emotions will also be weaker. Perhaps I am just like this, a bit cold-blooded."

Qingque opened his mouth.

The sensitive little sparrow sensed something was wrong.

Lord Taibu's tone was very calm now, just like he was on the spaceship when he just came from Luofu on a business trip to Yuque.

[Silver Wolf: How come this is like a replay? ]

[Bronya: Maybe Fu Xuan's emotions have reached their limit? Is he instinctively retreating?]

[Silver Wolf: So, we can never reach the sad truth! Is that what you mean?]

【Kafka: ……】

[Kafka: No, it can be seen that after recounting the past, Fu Xuan is actually very different from when he first came to Yuque.]

[Kafka: Just as fate cannot be avoided, sadness cannot be suppressed forever...]

Qingque finally asked: "When you talked about Lantern Festival and Qixi Festival before, didn't you admit that you have a good relationship with Master?"

Fu Xuan looked at the Kongming lantern and said, "Maybe I was immersed in my memories at that time and exaggerated it."

"Is, is that so?" Qingque was a little confused.

However, this is ultimately the story of Taibu-sama and her own master.

Since Fu Xuan said so, Qingque could only believe it for now.

[Xing: Classic: I deceived Qingque, I deceived myself, I deceived God! ]

"All right."

Fu Xuan stared at the light for a long time and finally came to his senses.

She stood up and her tone became more relaxed: "This business trip will soon be over. The work was done well, and I also recalled some of the past. It can be said that I gained a lot."

And so, after the night of Qixi Festival.

Finish the last bit of work.

Say goodbye to your parents, relatives and friends.

We visited two more places that Qingque was more interested in.

The journey was coming to an end. Fu Xuan and Qingque's business trip to Yuque was successfully completed and they were ready to go back.

[Xing: Wow, we are already directly entering the dumpling-making phase, right? ? ]

Yuque Taibu Si.

The day before leaving, Fu Xuan and Qingque came here again to say goodbye to their colleagues in Yuque and to make the final arrangements for this business trip.

After finishing their business, the two planned to leave.

However, the current Yuque Taibu mentioned that Su Taibu left behind some old things, and if Fu Xuan, as his disciple, is willing, he can help sort them out.

Due to Su Qing's contribution, the Yuque Taibu Division preserved the place where he originally worked as a memorial and did not move it again.

The new Taibu chose another office location in another place.

Faced with the suggestion of the current Yuque Taibu, Fu Xuan thought about it and agreed.

The master had a high level of divination skills, and perhaps he left behind some manuscripts that could inspire future generations.

So Fu Xuan and Qingque came to the former Taibu Pavilion.

Walking into the house, Qingque looked around curiously.

Fu Xuan looked at all the familiar things, and a feeling of nostalgia surged in his heart.

Xianzhou: 44. Xing: Qingque, you specialize in breaking through Fu Xuan’s defense, right?

Fu Xuan pushed the door open and Qingque followed behind.

Although no one has set foot here for a long time, Taibu Pavilion has set up formations, so there is not much dust left.

Qingque looked around curiously. For her, it was like arriving at a place in a story.

Oh! That desk is the office area of ​​Master Taibu!

So, Master Taibu was sitting here and studying with the master?

There is also a delicate-looking tea set on the table next to it.

Lord Taibu uses this tea set to drink tea with the master, right?

Qingque looked around the room, and bit by bit, it matched what Fu Xuan had said, and the story became reality.

[Xing: I understand. Qingque is on a pilgrimage to the holy land! ]

【Silver Wolf: 6.】

[Silver Wolf: Don’t say that. Don’t say that!]

[Qingque: Huh? What does this mean? I don’t understand…]

[March 7: Haha, @星, it seems like you and your stepmother have a lot in common. ]

【Xing: Of course, we are all Internet surfers. ?】

【Kafka: (pretending to sigh) Alas, Xing is closer to stepmother, which makes me a little sad.】

[Silver Wolf: My identity as Xing's mother has become a consensus among you now, right? ! ? ]

Even the bluebird has this reaction.

Fu Xuan even felt as if he was in another world, and felt nostalgic.

After more than a hundred years, I returned to the place where I studied.

Fu Xuan walked into the house, and as he walked forward, his hands gently stroked the walls, bookshelves, and tea sets...

Memories slowly emerged.

Everything is just as it was before.

Fu Xuan has only been here for five years, but he is extremely familiar with every item here.

After all, as a disciple, she was responsible for cleaning and organizing. Every item also carries memories of her and her master.

Fu Xuan came to the desk.

She stopped a little distance away from the desk and didn't come any closer.

It's a feeling similar to homesickness.

Seeing Fu Xuan standing there without moving, Qingque didn't dare to move anything in the room.

After a while, Qingque finished his "pilgrimage to the holy land" and asked, "Master Taibu, can we start to clean up?"

[March 7: It feels like Qingque is now like Fu Xuan’s secretary. ?]

[Bluebird: Don't use such a cute expression to say such terrible things! ! ?]

[March 7: Huh? Is this scary? ]

【Xing: Yes, it is terrible. It is indeed terrible for Qingque. ?】

[Qingque: No, I don’t want to become the secretary of Taibu-sama. At least… at least let me slack off for another eight hundred years! ?]

【Xi’er: You had already retired by then! ? ?】

【Qingque: This is exactly what I want! 】

Fu Xuan came back to his senses.

"Oh yes."

After thinking for a while, she said, "Qingque, let me tidy up the table first. Can you help me move the books on the bookshelf to the table? I'll sort them out and see if there's anything I need to keep."

"Ok!"

Qingque asked: "So, is there anything I can't see? After all, this is the office of the former Yuque Grand Bu."

Fu Xuan shook his head: "Probably not. Master must have packed up the important official documents. What's left here should be Master's own collection, some manuscripts and books."

Qingque then nodded and walked towards the bookshelf.

Fu Xuan went to tidy up the desk first.

The things on the desk are simple.

The four treasures of the study, a stack of manuscripts under a paperweight, and a few books that might be what Su Qing was reading at the time.

Fu Xuan took out the manuscript, which had his master's familiar handwriting on it.

She checked it carefully and confirmed that it contained content related to divination and was very valuable, so she put it away carefully.

"Hey!"

Qingque moved a stack of books to the table and said, "Master Taibu, this is the book that is placed in the middle of the bookshelf. It is very conspicuous."

"And this seems to be the Yuque divination journal you mentioned in your previous story?"

Qingque opened a book and took a look. She only glanced at the series of calculation symbols inside, and then she immediately moved her arm away.

Qingque wailed in pain: "Ahhh! This is obscure divination knowledge, don't come over here!!"

Fu Xuan looked at her in silence, "Qingque, stop fooling around. We have something important to do now."

[Gui Naifen: Le, @Qingque, the tone of voice Fu Xuan used when he called you was basically... two different types!]

[Qingque: (putting his hands on his hips)? Of course, the experience I have accumulated over the years, how could it be wrong! ]

[Bronya: Hahaha, you are still proud, right? ]

"Okay, Master Taibu!"