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At first, it was a domineering persuasion and a swearing answer, but gradually, such conversations became less and less, and became more and more feeble.

For four full years, there has been no progress in research, and Fu Huashuang's Taoism has also stagnated. Up to now, he has not even succeeded in building a foundation.Even if Yin Xu still didn't want to give up, Fu Huashuang's reason no longer allowed her to give up.For himself and for Yin Xu who was exhausted and under pressure.

She asked Yin Xu to take the cloth bag to the fairy world, and she said: "All partings are for better reunion."

This became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Fu Jishuang was the only boat that supported Yin Xu on the sea.

Now, the boat has fallen, and the faith has also collapsed.

Yin Xu left.

Chapter 82:

she left...

On a rainy night, I sneaked away without telling anyone, and no one knew where I went.

Budai wanted to get her back, but Fu Huashuang said, "I don't need it for now."

Being not?Why is it temporary? What does Fu Huashuang want to do?Budai let out a breath, broke the thousand paper cranes, and remained silent.

Gong Yanshu and Xu Zijiu have already left the customs, and they still know a little about this matter.

I originally planned to persuade her, but whenever I saw her, I found that she was sewing a piece of snow-white cloth. She was not very skilled in sewing, but she was very careful. Distressed.It was so strange that a celestial figure should be doing needlework.

Every time Gong Yanshu and Xu Zijiu came to see this piece of fabric, there was new progress until the fabric gradually took shape and turned into a decent piece of clothing. They thought it was over, but when they went back the next day, they saw the original fabric again. , starting a new cycle.

Gong Yanshu was even more restless.This woman, why can't she get along with her slender hands? Look at those scarred fingers, full of injuries.

Every time Gong Yanshu came to comfort him, Fu Huashuang was much calmer than her. He never said much, only obsessed with the needle and thread in his hand, so when the second dress was about to take shape, Gong Yanshu With a shy face, I couldn't hold back my temper and asked: "Her senior sister, what are you thinking? You really plan to let her go."

This time, Fu Huashuang did not choose to be perfunctory. She paused, looked up out of the window, her black eyes were out of focus, and her soft and cold side face was facing Gong Yishu. Pass a trace of loneliness that is hard to feel.

Faint, fleeting.

Gong Yanshu's heart trembled, but his anxiety calmed down instead, and he no longer urged Fu Huashuang to say something.

She sighed, knowing that it was fruitless, she planned to leave, but after walking a few steps, Fu Huashuang's cold voice came from behind: "How can people survive in such years?"

She lowered her head, stroked the delicate embroidery thread on the fabric, and murmured in a low voice: "There are two people, one of them must be ruthless."

Hearing her determination, Gong Yanshu couldn't help but feel a little frightened, so he calmed down and said, "Don't do stupid things."

Fu Huashuang glanced at Gong Yanshu, and asked indifferently: "If you were me, would you give up Master Zijiu?"

"Of course not."

Fu Huashuang raised his eyebrows, showing the only smile these days, and said softly but firmly, "Me too."

Gong Yanshu breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Fu Jishuang and Yin Xu's love was firm, so he was worried for nothing.

Fu Huashuang said: "Life is long, the separation of thousands of years is just the tip of the iceberg, and love is not the whole of time. I believe she can survive it, and I also believe that distance cannot break the heart."

"You still plan to give up..." Gong Yishu understood.

But Fu Huashuang didn't answer immediately, and continued to embroider with her head bowed. Finally, when Gong Yanshu couldn't bear it anymore, her red lips parted lightly: "The wedding dress is about to be embroidered, please help me send an invitation card to invite people from all over the world to watch the ceremony." Bar."

"What?"

Fu Jishuang said lightly: "I want to get married."

"what?!"

Fu Huashuang shook the clothes in front of her eyes with the clothes in his hand: "I embroidered, is it good?"

"What?" Gong Yanshu was speechless: "White wedding dress?"

"It will be dyed red."

"No..." Gong Yanshu scratched her head, what she wanted to say was not this, somehow she got off topic: "Who are you marrying?"

Fu Yushuang said lightly: "If she comes, I will marry her. If she doesn't come, I will just find someone... When you write to her, just say so."

"Are you serious?" Gong Yanshu asked.Inviting people from all over the world... Such a shocking and high-profile move really doesn't look like this fairy.

As a result, Fu Huashuang hummed very seriously.

Gong Yishu wrote on Zhixinyi at her request, and let it go to Yinxu. As for the invitation, she didn't send it out immediately, but turned around and ran to discuss with Xu Zijiu whether they would also hold a wedding together. The four of them left a touching and unforgettable song story.

As a result, when Xu Zijiu heard that Fu Huashuang was embroidering wedding dresses by herself, she refused to obey, and asked Gong Yishu to embroider one for her too. .Hmm... Marriage is a big deal, let's talk about it later...

The group of people under Gong Yanshu's work was very efficient. In the blink of an eye, the invitation had already flown to the hands of the sect of the big religion or the self-taught Sanren. The three words Fu Huashuang were written on the back of the bride, but there was no name on the back of the groom. Everyone knew the relationship between Fairy Qingshuang and her junior sister Qingxu in their hearts, and they didn't think anything else. As long as there was no enmity, they all flocked to Guyao Mountain out of friendship or to watch the excitement.