Po Tian Xie Zun

Xiao Jingchen's exclusive alchemy room covers an area of ​​several hundred square meters. All kinds of fresh or dried rare medicinal materials are neatly arranged on the alchemy table or hung on the wall. The middle one is about three meters long and two meters wide. The alchemy table is the most eye-catching, with a complete set of alchemy equipment placed on it, which is much more luxurious than the alchemy room Xie Wuya built in the space.

"Come on, Xiao Wuya, quickly show me how you make potions."

Sweeping away the strength and majesty just now, Xiao Jingchen was as excited as an old urchin and pulled Xie Wuya to the huge alchemy platform in the middle. Xie Wuya was so sweaty that he would use thunder rolling to describe his mood at the moment. Excuse me, Nima, the world is dark everywhere, who would have thought that such a majestic person outside would become so... um... it hurts when he enters this private space. Come for the dean's integrity!

"Dean Xiao, I..."

"Call me Uncle Chen, you should already know that your mother Feng Wuyan and I are childhood sweethearts, we were taken care of by Wuyan a lot when we were young, Xiao Wuya, if you don't mind, call me Uncle Chen from now on Well, I will love you just like your father Aotian."

Suddenly raised his head and interrupted him solemnly, Xiao Jingchen looked at him with longing eyes, it's not that he never thought about taking care of him, but...he was afraid, afraid that after seeing him, his longing for Wuyan would overflow, so After many years, he finally managed to restrain Feng Wuyan from entering his mind anytime and anywhere, and today it all failed.

"Well, Uncle Chen, if you don't look at my mother through me, then I might consider telling you a secret that might surprise you."

Nodded, Xie Wuya blinked mischievously, he was moved by his deep affection for his mother, as the only blood left by his mother in this world, he wanted to help his mother clean up the mess he left behind as much as possible, and let those who love her The deepest man broke free from the quagmire.

"Oh? What secrets can Xiao Wuya have that surprises me?"

He found a stool and sat down. Xiao Jingchen propped his head on the alchemy table with one hand, and looked at him with interest. People with his status rarely have anything that can arouse their interest. In Xiao Jingchen's view, Xie Wuya might just be being naughty. As a teenager, what shocking secret could he have that touched him?

"Hehe... Actually, it's nothing, it's just that my mother is not dead yet."

Seeing his unsatisfied behavior, Xie Wuya touched the exquisite refining equipment on the table and said casually, "Small sample, let's see if you dare to underestimate people."

"what?"

Sure enough, in the next second, Xiao Jingchen rushed to Xie Wuya's side after a brief moment of stupefaction, grabbed his shoulders tightly with both hands and pulled her to face her, his handsome face was full of disbelief and disbelief. Frantic, did he hear correctly just now, Xiao Wuya said that Wuyan is not dead?

"Uncle Chen, do you love my mother very much?"

Without answering his question, Xie Wuya asked earnestly, as Feng Wuyan's son, he was happy to have so many people sincerely loving him, but as a bystander, he was envious, jealous and both Sadness, whether it is Xie Aotian or Xiao Jingchen, or Ling Bupo who has never met, Fenghuang can be ignored, they are all excellent men that are rare in this world, but their hearts are all in the past ten years. At the same time, it is tied to the mother, a one-way love, destined to be only painful forever, if the news that the mother is not dead can make them a little happier, or get out of the abyss of pain, he wants to try to help them.

"Huh? If I said I don't love you, I must be lying to you."

Xiao Jingchen was startled, then let go of him weakly, walked back to the chair he was sitting on just now and sat down, and beckoned Xie Wuya to sit down too, then looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window with blurred eyes and said: "When you laugh, I have always been weak and sick, and most children of the same age are unwilling to play with me, except for your mother, through her, I and Aotian, Bupo, and Xiao Ran have become good friends who can talk about everything, this sincere friendship is accompanied by We spent countless years, until one day we discovered that we fell in love with that beautiful girl who was like a bully at the same time. From then on, the friendship between the few of us began to change, and Feng Xiaoran tried to think about it. Despicable use of the imperial power to marry your mother, the funny thing is, the night before the first emperor's decree, your mother actually married Aotian overnight, Bupo and Feng Xiaoran thought that your mother loved Aotian, only I knew, He doesn't love any of us, don't ask me why, it's just an intuition, since then, I've been cowardly hiding in this alchemy room and frantically refining pills until..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Jingchen couldn't help but choked up a little, knowing that Xie Wuya didn't interrupt him when he hadn't finished speaking, and let him calm down. In fact, he probably already guessed what happened next. Undoubtedly, his mother died. A bloody drama between brothers who turned against each other.

"The moment the news of Wuyan's death came, my world seemed to have collapsed in an instant, and my whole body completely collapsed. How could God let such a strong and beautiful woman, such a magnificent woman, who valued love and righteousness so much? Die like this? I ignored my master's objection, and ran to the evil house like crazy. When I saw the fresh and beautiful woman in my memory lying quietly in the coffin, I almost couldn't bear to faint. She died. Well...he died like this when he was only 20 years old. How can I accept such a cruel fact? Like me, there may be Aotian and the others, but at that time my mind was full of the appearance of Wuyan, I didn't have time to pay attention to other people, Wuyan was buried smoothly, the four of us had a fierce fight, and we never saw each other again, Xiao Wuya, do you think I love your mother so much? Woolen cloth?"

Misty, misty eyes mixed with pain turned to Xie Wuya's face, even though many years had passed, Xiao Jingchen's pain was still so naked, it was impossible to say that he had never complained to Xie Aotian, if he could take good care of Wuyan, With Wuyan's ability, how could she die at such a young age?

Everyone has a different story with their mother, and the reasons for falling in love with him are also different. Whether it is Fenghuang, Daddy, or Xiao Jingchen, Xie Wuya has listened to so many versions, and the only feeling is that these men are all He was too sincere and persistent, and his sincerity made him, a junior, feel a strong sense of guilt.

"Uncle Chen really loves mother. As a son, I can't do anything substantive for mother. The only thing I can do is to tell you the truth. I hope you can forget about mother and set off to find someone more worthy of your love." people."

After a while, after sorting it out in his heart, Xie Wuya looked at him and said in a low voice, Xiao Jingchen looked at him suspiciously, the truth?Could it be... what he said just now is true?Did he hear correctly?

Thinking of this, Xiao Jingchen's eyes couldn't help burning instantly, is it possible?Could Wuyan still be alive?Back then they checked his body in person.

"I also went on an adventure in the Momo Mountain not long ago, accidentally broke into the death swamp, and touched the soul inheritance left by my mother. Only then did I realize that my mother did not die, but went to a place called Tianhong Continent. Uncle Chen, I am sorry for the pain caused by your mother's deception, but she really trusts you and treats you as friends, otherwise she would not keep the inheritance in your sphere of influence. Love is not something you can rely on It must be the length of time we have known each other, and it is more of a subtle feeling, in my mother's mind, you are her best friends, please don't let her death imprison you, forget her and start over."

In the world of love, Xie Wuya is not a master, he can even be said to be immature, but at least he knows that if he really falls in love with someone, as long as he can be happy, he will choose to let go even if his heart is broken and he dies. It's not a domineering possession, because the happiness of love cannot be shared with a third person. Mother chose to die and leave, and now it's up to him to expose the truth. Maybe Xiao Jingchen's wound will hurt again, but he believes that after the pain, He will gradually forget his love for his mother, and slowly get out of the shadow of that love.

"Haha... Soul Inheritance, Wuyan, Wuyan, you have deceived us all these years so hard!"

Hearing the so-called truth from Xie Wuya's mouth, Xiao Jingchen laughed maniacally. It is indeed something to be happy that Feng Wuyan is not dead, but her deception made the wound fester in the past, why not tell him the truth?Even if the truth is cruel, he still hopes that she will tell him in person. Maybe Xiao Wuya is right. After so many years, he should really forget the woman who brought him countless good memories.

Seeing his serious appearance, Xie Wuya shook his head helplessly, said nothing, tapped the alchemy table unconsciously with his fingers, he did everything he could do, some things had to be figured out by himself, outsiders were They will never be able to intervene. They only hope that they can forget their mother and become happy. He believes that his mother who is far away in the Tianhong Continent must also hope for the same.