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Vol 2 Chapter 551: Why shouldn't it?

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"Gone?"

At Murong Mansion, in the courtyard, Mrs. Murong, who was knitting clothes on a stone bench, said slowly.

But her gaze stayed on the silk weave in her hand, and the movement in her hand didn't stop at all, she was still unhurried and unhurried.

"Go."

A breeze blew, and on the stone bench in front of her, a plump woman was sitting. She raised the glass of wine and slowly put it down again, who rarely drank.

Looking at the sky.

The plump woman's eyes were slightly distracted, as if she was thinking of something...

"He's only been away for half an hour, so are you starting to miss him?" Mrs. Murong, who saw through Wu Suxuan's thoughts, slowly spoke, and slowly sighed, "You have been by his side for more than half a year, and you are still living. Those three days have passed."

Finally raised her head, and at the same time the knitting movement in her hand stopped, Mrs. Murong looked at Wu Susu, and more accurately looked at Wu Susu's legs: "You have no problem walking now?"

"No problem!" Wu Suxu said with a reddish cheek, although there was a little shame in his tone, it was even more adorable like a little daughter.

The Murong mansion shook his gaze and began to knit clothes:

"I don't understand you anymore. You obviously like him so much, and you want to marry him, and even give yourself to him, but you finally pulled out his memory. Why is that?"

"I can't be with him right now."

Wu Suxu lowered his eyes slightly.

"Can't or dare not?"

Mrs. Murong replied, just like an ordinary woman in the village chatting with her newlyweds.

"You are afraid that after being with Young Master Jiang, you will be immersed in his gentle homeland, forget the vows you once made, and forget the wishes of your mother.

Or you are afraid that he will be embarrassed by the Confucian school, because you are one of the twelve thrones in the Yaozu world. If this is known by the Confucian school in the world, afraid that he will be forced to make a choice?

Or do you know that one day you will meet on the battlefield of those two worlds. Rather than how badly you hurt then, why don't you try to restrain yourself now?

If you really think like this, then you shouldn't let your alchemy hall make the purple liquid, and you shouldn't let him..."

"Why not?"

Before Madam Murong could finish speaking, Wu Suxu interrupted.

The voice stopped abruptly, and when Madam Murong raised her head, it was her swaying eyes.

She was cold, smiled and hid a knife, and was angry.

But Mrs. Murong had never seen such an expression on the girl in front of her.

She is like an aggrieved girl, she feels a little bit of self-blame because of her impulse to do something wrong.

It is also like a stubborn girl who wants to pursue the love in her heart more and take a step forward.

It's more like a female emperor who takes on everything, revealing a little softness behind that strong.

"I know I can't be with the son! But I just don't want to let go of the son!"

Now she is a stubborn girl, Wu Suxu bit her lip tightly.

"Jiang Yumu can act like a baby to the son, be pampered by the son, Bai Jiuyi and the son are tied together, Lin Qingwan can also be with the son for life, I know I can't do it, but! I don't want to let the son go!"

With that, Wu Suxu pulled out a touch of golden silk thread from her arms.

"You..."

Seeing this thread, Mrs. Murong naturally knew what it was.

This is Jiang Lin's memory of those three days.

She made the glass of wine Jiang Lin drank.

She thought that this silly girl would destroy Jiang Lin's memory of those three days and cut off the cause and effect.

But unexpectedly, she actually kept it.

"I know it's abhorrent to do it like this, but I just want to keep it, at least, I once took possession of the son!

And if the son really went to Haoran World and completely forgot about me, then I will give it out on the night of the son's wedding and give it to the son as a gift!

Humph! I want to see if the weddings of those saucy foxes can be done. "

Wu Suxu's tone was full of determination. Mrs. Murong felt that the woman in front of him said that, so she would definitely do it!

It might even be delivered to Young Master Jiang himself!

"Wu Suxu, you are a devil."

With a light sigh, Mrs. Murong said slowly.

Wu Suxu disagrees, even that bright smile still has a bit of pride and happiness, the bright moonlight falls on her beautiful face: "I was not a good person~~~"

"..."

"Okay, okay, I didn't come to you to tell you this." Looking at Mrs. Murong, Wu Susu narrowed his eyes slightly. "Actually, you already knew that your daughter was born with a sword bone, right?"

"How about knowing that?"

"You don't want your daughter to practice, so why promise your daughter to be the master's apprentice?"

"A mortal can live a life in peace, and being a monk to eat with the gods is not necessarily a good thing.

However, this was the choice of the little Nizi. The little Nizi wanted to stand beside Young Master Jiang one day and look at the scenery of the world side by side with Young Master.

Since it was Qin'er's choice, then I would not force it. "

At this point, Mrs. Murong looked at Jiang Lin with a smile.

"You should rarely hear Qin'er calling the son "Master"? Do you know why this is?"

Without waiting for Wu Susu to answer, Mrs. Murong said directly.

"Because I once told Qin'er that the Haoran world is different from the Yaozu world. In the Haoran world, it is difficult for the master to be with his disciples because it does not conform to etiquette.

After that, Qin'er thought about it for a long, long time. In the end, Qin'er probably never called the son "Master". "

"Do you want to make me nervous when you tell me this? Or do you make me feel crisis?"

"Are they all?"

"Cut! It's just a yellow-haired girl." Wu Susu stood up and turned to leave, the skirt leaning toward the wind, like the silk in the sky.

"I want your daughter to go to the Miaoshui Palace to experience it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If you agree, just tell your daughter.

The son doesn't know about this. If the son punishes, the concubine is willing to bear it, but since she wants to stand beside the son, what she wants to see is not only the gentleness of the son, but also the ugliness of this world. "

Wu Suxu's figure disappeared into the courtyard, and the voice came from a distance, slowly disappearing.

"Indeed, it's just a girl."

Listening to Wu Suxu's slightly unhappy, even a little angry, Mrs. Murong shook her head.

Obviously, the breast is so big, how can you even eat the vinegar of a child?

People who are hundreds of years old obviously said.

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