Jun Shao's Transit Wife

"father."

After Murong Ye returned, he was called to Murong Fanghui's study.

He was still the same as before, with the edge of his body suppressed, his cultivation base was also hidden by him, and he stood in front of Murong Fanghui's desk with a timid look and shouted.

Murong Fanghui looked up at this youngest son whom he had never really paid attention to. Thinking of the alchemy competition three years ago, this youngest son unexpectedly won the No.1 and was accepted as an apprentice by Yuanhuang. .

It has been more than three years, and the younger son has grown so much taller, and he seems to have matured a lot.

He got up and walked to Murong Ye, and said, "Xiao Qi, how have you learned from Yuanhuang in the past three years?"

At first, they thought that Murong Ye had been kidnapped by someone, and sent people to search everywhere, but later they received the news from Murong Ye, saying that it was good to be outside, so they don't have to worry about it.

Because of this, they were not looking for Murong Ye.

At the beginning, Murong Ye had no intention of reporting to the Murong family, after all, in his opinion, the entire Murong family would not care about his life or death.

But at Situ Chao's suggestion, he saw Situ Chao send a letter home again, after thinking about it, he followed him to report the letter home.

"I haven't gone to apprentice yet. I've been busy with other things for the past three years. I came back this time to see you. I don't know when I'll be back." Murong Ye said.

Murong Fanghui was slightly startled, and suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart, the youngest son had never received his attention by his side, and the son was about to leave his side soon, and it might be difficult to see him again in the future.

He nodded and said, "Okay, you must take good care of yourself when you go out, and remember to go home when you have time."

"Father, I will." Compared to Murong Fang Hui's emotional reaction, Murong Ye seemed much calmer.

Don't blame him for being cold, for so many years, they have never really cared about him, and he has no special dependence or affection for these people.

Leaving Murong's family has always been his dream.

I remember once, he told An Chen that he would rather not be named Murong, that was the truth.

If he could choose, he didn't want to be born in this Murong family.

Besides, the mother would die that year, and the man in front of him also has something to do with it.

And the reason why he knew all this was because he had something in his hand.

Murong Ye touched his storage ring, thinking about the things inside, he was even more indifferent to the so-called father in front of him.

He has no feelings for the Murong family, and his revenge against Situ Chao all stems from the thing in his hand.

It records how his mother was plotted against, how she died when she gave birth to him, and how indifferent these people were, watching his mother give birth to them and begging for help, but they were indifferent.

Taking a deep breath, Murong Ye tried his best to control his emotions. He looked at Murong Fanghui and asked, "Father, before I leave, I just want to ask one question. How did my mother die?"

Murong Fanghui was stunned for a moment, and looked away from Murong Ye. He walked to the window beside him and said, "She died of dystocia and hemorrhage when she gave birth to you."

Murong Ye let out a "huh" and didn't say anything more.

Up to now, they are still deceiving him. Does it mean that he doesn't know anything?

Forget it.

Murong Ye turned to go out, but he heard Murong Fang Hui say behind him: "I'm sorry for your mother."

Hearing what he said, Murong Ye just sneered and strode out.

Murong Yun was walking towards him in front of him, he looked at Murong Yun indifferently, and had no intention of saying hello to Murong Yun.

"Xiaoqi." Murong Yun looked a little happy, he quickly ran towards Murong Ye and shouted.

Murong Ye looked at Murong Yun with a bit of surprise, whose attitude was different from before. In the past, Murong Yun looked very disgusted when he saw him, but now he seems very happy to see him. It has changed so much in more than three years. much?

"Where have you been for the past three years? Why didn't any news come back? Do you know that Dad and I are very worried about you?" Murong Yun asked.

"Worried about me?" Murong Ye looked at Murong Yun strangely as if he heard something incredible.

Murong Yun was stunned for a moment, then remembered that his attitude towards Murong Ye was really bad, he said: "The past is over, we are brothers, if you don't come back for so many years, I will naturally be worried."

"Oh..." Murong Ye didn't know what to say, after the two of them stood silently for a while, Murong Ye said, "I'm a little tired just after I came back, I'm going to rest."

"Oh, good." Murong Yun nodded.

Looking at the back of Murong Ye leaving, Murong Yun was suddenly a little depressed. After more than three years, his younger brother still doesn't seem to like him very much.

However, Xiaoqi has matured a lot and is much taller than before.

On the way back to his yard, Murong Ye passed by a tall middle-aged man with gray hair. He looked back and saw that he was not someone he knew, but probably a guest who had devoted himself to Murong's family for the past three years.

Murong Ye withdrew his gaze and didn't look at the other party.

After the middle-aged man walked for a while, he met Murong Yun. The two stopped and greeted each other, "Third Young Master."

"Uncle Xi, where are you going?"

Xi Minghuai said: "Go to your father, I will leave in a few days."

Upon hearing this, Murong Yun couldn't help saying: "Didn't you say you want to wait for An Chen to come back? Shouldn't you wait?"

"Well, don't wait. For three years, he should have forgotten me. I've stayed here for too long. It's time to go back to my hometown."

As he said that, Xi Minghuai took out a box, handed it to Murong Yun, and said, "If you have a chance to see him, please pass this on to him for me. Your father is so busy, so don't bother him to remember these things for me."

"Uncle Xi, don't worry, if I still meet him, I will pass the things to him." Murong Yun said firmly.

"Then thank you, Young Master San."

After Xi Minghuai finished speaking, he walked towards Murong Fanghui's study, intending to tell Murong Fanghui about his leaving.

Murong Yun looked at the box in his hand, and sighed softly: "I don't know when I will see that person again."

He threw the box into the storage ring, and walked slowly to the yard where he lived alone.

Three days later, Xi Minghuai left Murong's house, and left the place where he had been imprisoned for nearly a hundred years.

Although he told Murong Yun that he wanted to go back to his hometown, he also knew very well that his hometown was already changed. to acquaintances.

After thinking about it, it seems that there is no need to go back.

Raising his hand to touch the necklace pendant around his neck, Xi Minghuai made a decision, he resolutely left Yuecheng, and walked towards the place he wanted to go.

On the same day, Situ Chao waited for Murong Ye at the place he and Murong Ye had agreed upon as scheduled.

When Murong Ye arrived 15 minutes later, he looked at Situ Chao standing under the tree from a distance, in a white long gown, looking at the scenery by the lake.

After a while, he put away the messy thoughts in his heart and strode over.

Hearing footsteps coming from behind, Situ Chao turned around and looked over, as if thinking of something, he cupped his hands at Murong Ye and said, "Master."

"Well, I'm gone. It's been three years. Yuanhuang has to go there as soon as possible." Murong Ye said, looking at the road ahead.

"Yes."

The two of them, one in front and one behind, walked outside the gate of Joy City.

Tianxian Mountain——

An Chen looked at the empty room, and sat quietly by himself, staring at something lost in thought.

Outside the door, a boy dressed in purple was standing beside Shadow. The boy looked handsome, with no expression on his immature face, giving off a cold feeling that strangers should not enter.

The boy is seven-year-old Dudu, and now he has grown up. Although he is only seven years old, he is much taller than his peers.

Shadow put his hands on Dudu's shoulders and said, "Xiao An, go in and be with your father, he must be feeling very bad now."

Dudu has grown up, so naturally he can no longer be called by his nickname, and An Chen and Xi Mingye have already given him a nickname, Xi Weian.

Xiao Wei'an pursed her lips and said, "Dad needs to be alone now."

With that said, he lowered his head, turned around and went back to the mountain.

Shadow knows that Xiao Wei'an is in a bad mood, and whenever he is in a bad mood, he will go to the back mountain.

He also habitually followed Xiao Wei'an and accompanied him.

"Uncle Ying, do you know? From the day Dad and Dad came back, I knew that Dad would leave sooner or later." Xiao Wei'an stood under a big tree and said, looking at the white mist in the distance.

Shadow came to him without opening a mouth, just stood quietly.

"Before they went to cross the catastrophe, I already sensed that my father was leaving us." Xiao Wei'an continued.

"However, it's not that he doesn't want us. He has something important to do, one that concerns Dad."

"However, he won't tell Dad, he's worried that Dad won't agree, so he left secretly by himself."

"Then why didn't you stop him?" Shadow asked.

Xiao Wei'an shook her head and said, "Because, I also want him to do that big thing."

Shadow looked at Xiao Wei'an in puzzlement. Although he was only seven years old, he looked extremely mature.

However, he has long known that Dudu is not an ordinary child. From the way Dudu appears differently, he knows that Dudu is different from other children.

"Uncle Ying, I won't stop Daddy from leaving. Not only won't I, but I will work hard to become stronger so that I can help him in the future." Xiao Wei'an said firmly, and then he looked at the shadow and asked, "Uncle Ying, what are you doing?" Will help us too, right?"

"Well, yes, my life was given by your father, as long as it is related to him, I will help." Shadow said.

Xiao Wei'an smiled, looked up at the shadow and said, "Uncle Ying, why don't we go out and practice! If you want to become stronger, you must practice constantly."

"Also, Gun Gun also needs a body."

Shadow looked at Xiao Wei'an with a firm expression, and said, "Well, Uncle Ying will accompany you."

……

An Chen didn't know that Xiao Wei'an and Ying Ying had agreed to leave Tianxian Mountain to practice.

At this time, he was extremely depressed.

He raised his hand to caress his chest, and at some point there was a blue pattern, and this pattern was once on Brother Ye's chest.

The pattern that can enter Tianfu is now on his chest.

Before that, he couldn't understand why Brother Ye didn't let him into Tianfu anymore, didn't let him enter Tianfu to practice, and take care of those spirit grasses.

For a while, he even thought about it.

Unbeknownst to him, Brother Ye had already moved Tianfu to him. At that time, Brother Ye had already prepared to leave him and Dudu after the tribulation was over.

But why did Brother Ye leave?Where did he go?What did you do?

He thought that they would never be separated, but when Brother Ye suddenly disappeared, he realized that there were some things beyond his control.

He could see through everyone, but he couldn't see through Brother Ye. If he could see through Brother Ye's inner thoughts, he would know what Brother Ye was thinking of leaving and be able to prepare in advance.

However, he couldn't see through.

Originally, when he came back this time, he planned to take Dudu to practice well, to accompany Dudu well, and the three of them lived a good life.

Then find a way to find Situ Yiming, and get back the glazed stone from Situ Yiming.

But all of this was disrupted by Xi Mingye's departure, and now he suddenly feels at a loss, not knowing what to do next.

He didn't know how long he sat in Xi Mingye's room, and he didn't come back to his senses until Xi Wanxian walked into the wooden house.

"Master, you're out." An Chen looked at Xi Wanxian who appeared in front of him and said.

"If you don't go out of the customs, you will sit here until you are petrified." Xi Wanxian came to sit on the wooden bench opposite him, and said, "I suggest you go out for a walk. If you don't understand something, you may walk outside for a while." With time, you will figure it out."

An Chen did not respond to this sentence, but asked: "Master, why did you bring us here? After so many years, can you tell me some truth?"