Mr. Jiang is not driving today

——Three years ago, on the snowy day when Jiang Xun was seriously injured by Ying Yisheng, in the burning dizziness and confusion, he made countless wishes to the snow all over the sky.

But he did not forget these wishes, nor did he forget that he had promised Amu to give him a body.

...that body must have the most handsome face and the most fit figure, but it must be shorter, at least shorter than Jiang Xun, so that Jiang Xun will be more like an elder brother.

He asked Le Li to draw such a nearly perfect fairy in the painting, and then summoned all the disciples of Yuyang, took out the painting scroll, unfolded it in front of the disciples, pointed to the human being who looked like a god on the top, and said, "See, This is your new Patriarch, let's recognize his face first."

Disciples who don't know the truth: "..."

This matter was approved by Qin Mu, and Qin Mu's mother, Yang Ying, no longer had any prejudice against Jiang Xun after experiencing the fall of Yuyang, and acquiesced in this matter. Half a word.

In this way, the disciples of Yuyang certainly did not have the opportunity to comment more.

It's not too late for this matter. Since the appearance of Qin Mu's new body was registered in the fairy book, Jiang Xun began to cast spells.

He endowed the person in the painting with flesh and blood, let him appear from the painting, took out the part of Qin Mu's soul from Luanxue's body, made up for Qin Mu's lost soul, and injected it into this brand new body together .

It will take at least seven full days to achieve thorough integration.

When the fusion first started and Qin Mu was still conscious, Jiang Xun lay beside his new body and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

The newly completed soul stretched out tiny tentacles, and forcibly knocked out a crack in Qin Mu's original soul, entangled and fused with it, it would definitely hurt, but Qin Mu smiled lightly, the laughter was full of relief .

"...Three years, three years... Xiao Xun, I don't know how to live a good life with this face. Sometimes when I look in the mirror, I can hardly tell who I am.... Xiao Xun, I'm very tired. I think it's not bad to start over..." He smiled with this brand-new face inexperiencedly, "Besides, Luanxue likes Gong Yi. ... Luanxue and I It’s been too long since we’ve been apart, I’m very similar to him in temperament, but we’re not the same person after all.”

In the severe pain, he reluctantly raised his right hand, grabbed Jiang Xun's fingers, and squeezed vigorously. The sharpness in his eyes has faded away after being baptized, revealing the soft and warm truth hidden in it. : "...Xun, see you in seven days."

Thus, seven days later, Qin Mu and Luan Xue were divided into two again.

The current Gong Yi doesn't know this yet, he only knows that when he wakes up again, his whole body is burning hot from Luanxue's kiss, and his lumbar spine is limp and weak like an electric shock.Luanxue kissed his upper lip softly, as if comforting a frightened puppy: "Che Lu, don't be afraid."

Gong Yiquan was in a hurry, and instinctively said stiffly: "Who said I'm afraid..."

Sensing Gong Yi's movement of hugging her tightly, Luanxue rubbed her forehead against his forehead affectionately, and responded with a good temper: "Okay, Lu Bing, with me, you don't have to be afraid of anything."

Gong Yi bit her lip hard, still feeling her throat sore, she swallowed several times but couldn't swallow the emotion, so she could only bite the clothes on his shoulder.Luanxue rubbed his hair and stammered: "Yes, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you and left you alone. Let's go?"

"Where to go?"

Luanxue blinked her eyes: "Look for Young Master, let's...together."

Gong Yi was stunned: "Looking for Jiang Xun?"

Luanxue nodded seriously, her expression was more confused than Gong Yi's.

Gong Yi seemed to have realized something, and asked him, "What year is this year?"

Luanxue was even more puzzled, but since Gong Yi asked, he began to count eloquently: "Young Master left Yaoyun Gate, it was the year of Ding Si... Then, and then, it was spring, the tea party in late spring... And then, The son was wronged, he threw down the snow, and winter passed...so this year is... the year of Wuwu."

... Sure enough, the memory of Luanxue stayed in the winter three years ago.

Luanxue was ignorant of what had happened in the past three years, and his memory entered a dormant state the moment it merged with Qin Mu.

Correspondingly, he no longer remembered the tragic scene when he sealed Jiang Xun in the grove three years ago, he no longer remembered the few people who participated in the Sakyamuni formation, and he no longer felt any tormenting hatred.

For Luanxue, she just fell asleep inexplicably and woke up in Yuyang.I wanted to escape from Yuyang, but when I learned that Gong Yi was waiting for me at the foot of the mountain, of course I didn't think too much about it, and rushed down the mountain to find Gong Yi, for fear that he would freeze to death.

Seeing Gong Yi in a daze in a daze, Luan Xue thought it was cute, leaned down and bit his lip lightly, and asked tenderly: "What's wrong?"

Gong Yi took his hand and squeezed those slender fingers in his palm, as if trying to grasp some lost and recovered treasure, a tear flickered from the corner of his red eyes: "Nothing, nothing. … I'll take you to find your young master, I know where he is...he is in Dongshan, and everything has been settled."

Hearing this, Luanxue's eyes gleamed instantly, and she dragged his hand and wanted to rush to Dongshan, but seeing that something was wrong with Gong Yi, he forcibly held back the urgency to see his son, leaned over and kissed his tears away, Putting his frozen fingers in his hands to warm them up, he breathed a sigh of relief, and found that it was of no help, so he hugged the emaciated man in front of him and pulled his front lapel open.

Under the light of the unmelted snow around, Luanxue's strong chest was glowing with an attractive light gold, and his brows and eyes were full of innocent and harmless smiles: "Walk on the ice, put it inside, and warm it up."

Gong Yi let out a "hmm", leaned into his arms, and carefully placed her cold hands on his heart, not daring to really warm them, for fear that the ice would damage him.

Seeing this, Luanxue frowned slightly, and hugged him fiercely in his arms. Gong Yi was caught off guard, and his purple palm was pressed against Luanxue's chest, but Luanxue didn't feel that he was frozen at all. Xiang Gongyi's amber eyes seemed to have two little suns dancing.

He said sincerely: "Walk on the ice, your hands are so warm."

...so warm.

Gong Yi stuck in his arms a little in a trance, but the clear warmth was accompanied by a strong heartbeat, crawling from his fingertips little by little, so warm that he wanted to shed tears.

Rubbing in Luanxue's arms, he said hoarsely, "...let's go home."

……

Luanxue is back, and so is Qin Mu.

Yu Miao used time to go back and restore the spiritual power of Zhan's dragon veins. Once the crisis of the magic way was lifted, disciples of Zhan's and Le's left Yuyang one after another and returned to their original positions.

Everything seemed to be peaceful and stable, but Jiang Xun still couldn't sleep well.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Xun had another nightmare. He tossed and turned on the couch drenched in sweat, his eyeballs flicked back and forth under his tightly closed eyelids. Finally, he sat upright, shaking off his sweaty head. One slice: "Xiaoqiu!!"

A corner of the veil that was already soaked was passed silently beside him.

Jiang Xun rubbed the corners of the quilt unconsciously for a long time before he lowered his head, said "thank you", and raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

Yu Miao also sat up and took Jiang Xun, who was wet all over his body, into his arms. His tone was still as calm as ever: "I changed two handkerchiefs. If you still can't wake up, I can only wake you up. .”

Jiang Xun covered his head with a handkerchief, buried his face in his palms, and said in a low voice, "... Luanxue started asking again today. He asked me where Xiaoqiu went. How should I answer him?"

Luanxue, who has lost her memory for three years, is the second person besides Jiang Xun whose memory has not been erased by "Huachun", but this is of no use.

...Even if he knew the truth, it would be just another sad person.

Yu Miao did not speak.

Jiang Xun shared memories with him early on. In Jiang Xun's memory, he clearly saw how much sacrifice the girl named Qin Qiu had made for him.

However, in order to make Jiang Xun feel at ease, he could not change the time without authorization and go back to before Qin Qiu used the "Hua Chun" magic circle to save Qin Qiu.

There is a complete paradox here.

——If Qin Qiu doesn't use the magic circle, she can survive, but Jiang Xun will definitely die.

——A few years after Jiang Xun's death, Qingguan was resurrected. In order to revive Jiang Xun, he would willingly sacrifice his body to Qingguan, complement his divine body, and then fall into a "death in battle" painless reputation.

——However, Qingguan's mana can only be applied to one person and one thing at a time, that is to say, he can move the timeline of the world forward by three years at most.

——Three years have passed the time limit for Jiang Xun's death.

——So, Qingguan will inevitably go berserk because of the pain and destroy the world.

——Qingguan is not Yu Miao, and there is no emotional bond with the people in the immortal way, so Qin Qiu will also be destroyed in this rage.

Only when Qin Qiu dies can Jiang Xun live. This constitutes an endless loop that cannot be reversed.

What's more, it is impossible for the current Yu Miao to take any risk of losing Jiang Xun.

He could only call someone to bring hot water, and then carried Jiang Xun, who was soaked in sweat, to the bathtub, removed his clothes, fetched a towel, and carefully washed his sweat-soaked body.

Jiang Xun didn't speak, and let Yu Miao wash himself. His shoulders were covered with dripping water under the flickering candlelight. As he breathed quietly, plump water droplets fell down.

After a while, Yu Miao finally couldn't bear to see him continue to hurt himself like this, turned his face and said softly: "...do it that way. At least you will feel better."

Jiang Xun shook his head in confusion: "...No. Even if we do that, it won't be Xiaoqiu who comes back. I can't...for myself..."

Yu Miao interrupted him: "This is the best way."

Jiang Xun curled himself into the bottom of the water as if afraid of the cold, spit bubbles silently for a while, then came up, and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiaoqiu is a person..."

Yu Miao disagreed. He put the towel on Jiang Xun's shoulder and asked seriously: "I ask you, how does a person become a real person?... It's a memory. You already have a memory about her in your mind. Implant this memory into her body, and she will have a past, and she will be a complete person."

Jiang Xun lowered his eyes.

He understands.Qin Qiu has long been wiped out, she does not exist in this world, not in any corner.

Yu Miao had discussed this matter with him before, to create a body for Xiao Qiu, Jiang Xun could inject all his memories about her into her body, and make her come back to life.

It doesn't matter if only Jiang Xun's memory is injected.After all, because of the "Hua Chun" magic circle, no one in the world could remember Qin Qiu, so even if Qin Qiu was resurrected, it would only be Jiang Xun's Qin Qiu alone.

But... Jiang Xun really missed her, missed her to the point of madness.

Jiang Xun was fighting with his own reason: "...Even if she comes back alive, no one will remember her..."

Yu Miao leaned over and kissed him lightly on the cheek: "I remember. You also remember. Luan Xue also remembers. More and more people will remember her."

Jiang Xun was still hesitant.

Yu Miao had no choice but to conclude: "...This is the best way."