And this moment.

Su Xunge showed the green bell to prove that what he said was true.

"Hey~ Let's see if you recognize this thing?"

With the appearance of Qingling, a familiar memory instantly drifted in Shu Ningxue's mind.

Zhao Hao was born with a special physique and possessed a precious dragon energy.

After practicing the Tianxia Emperor Sutra, this dragon energy became his distinctive symbol.

As Zhao Hao's mother.

Shu Ningxue couldn't recognize it.

She opened her mouth wide in shock, Shu Ningxue was unable to speak for a long time with tears in her eyes.

When Zhao Hao left her side, he was only half a child tall.

Now that more than 20 years have passed, he should have grown up too.

The teardrops seemed to be disconnected, dripping down Shu Ningxue's eyes.

"Hao'er, Hao'er. How is he? Has he grown taller? Has he cultivated well? Does he still hate me?"

Shu Ningxue muttered to herself as if in a daze, which made Su Xunge feel distressed.

Sighing, he waved his hand casually, exhaling a burst of divine power.

Immediately.

A stalwart, handsome, but hard to conceal the vicissitudes of life, tired phantom appeared in front of Shu Ningxue.

The saint can use the great way of heaven and earth for his own use. Even if Su Xunge is only a semi-saint, it is not a problem to use the law to create a phantom of Zhao Hao.

The moment the figure appeared, Shu Ningxue's body froze, her beautiful eyes widened, and she didn't dare to blink for a long time, for fear that she would forget this face once she closed her eyes.

"Now you should believe it." Su Xunge watched the play with his fiery delicate body in his arms, and said jokingly.

After saying that, he withdrew his divine power and dispersed the figures.

"I believe it." Shu Ningxue is not stupid, as a former power peak of a dynasty, her IQ can be regarded as close to the ceiling level.

It's just that the years of detention have made her character full of emotions, and she often behaves irrationally.

On that green bell, she could distinguish Zhao Hao's unique imperial dragon aura, and even felt the faint coercion of a saint.

And the phantom summoned by Su Xunge made her even more convinced.

Su Xunge not only met Zhao Hao, but also had a lot of contact with Zhao Hao.

For an instant.

Shu Ningxue thought through many things.

As Luo Qingxian's lackey, this devil is not loyal, or has never been loyal.

Whether it is getting close to himself or Zhao Hao, they all have hidden personal purposes.

So, he might really be able to help Zhao Hao, really bring the Zhao family back to normal, not because of his desire to relax his vigilance towards him.

"I can promise you." Sighing, Shu Ningxue became sluggish like a deflated ball.

The strong mental shock during this time had actually tortured her to the point where she was already inhuman. Only the hatred for Su Xunge in her heart made her struggle hard.

At this moment, her thoughts changed, her hatred was reduced by half, and Shu Ningxue's state naturally declined.

But even so, she still did not let go of her rejection of Su Xunge: "It's just that I need time to accept it."

"Alright, alright." Su Xunge didn't say anything more, but when he sensed that the condition of the child in his arms was not right, he immediately used his divine power to warm and nourish Shu Ningxue's damaged meridians.

"I didn't know how to practice a long time ago, so I have to wait until now to hug Buddha's feet temporarily."

"Don't worry, I will let you follow me wholeheartedly."

The long-lost warmth caused Shu Ningxue's heart to twitch unconsciously for a moment. Not long ago, she and Su Xunge were still so close.

"If he didn't have so many plots and calculations, it would be great to keep me in the dark forever."

Sigh.

Shu Ningxue still did not reject Su Xunge's kindness.

The ice in my heart began to melt little by little.

After comforting Shu Ningxue, Su Xunge did not do anything excessive.

The strategy is not something that can be done overnight, Shu Ningxue's state is not stable right now and needs time to recuperate.

. . .

Apart from Shu Ningxue, there is another person in this small world.

After Su Xunge settled Shu Ningxue, he found Zhao Yan in a remote corner.

I don't know if this little girl is like this by nature, or if she has been trapped in this small world for a long time.

When Su Xunge found her, Zhao Yan was still sleeping soundly on a piece of grass.

Looking at the little girl who was wearing a straw hat made of spirit grass, holding a precious spirit flower in her hand, stretched all over without sleeping, Su Xunge didn't know what to say for a moment.

This little girl couldn't sleep well, and she even chose to take a nap in the spiritual field where he had planted the seeds of the vermilion bird's immortality medicine.

It's also fortunate that the immortality medicine has strong vitality, otherwise, if it is pressed out, he might even regret his intestines.

"Yan'er!" Su Xunge approached Zhao Yan, knelt down and poked the little girl's delicate nose.

But Zhao Yan showed no sign of waking up.

Impatiently, he even patted the spirit flower in his hand indiscriminately, as if trying to drive away mosquitoes.

"Go away, little bird, go away!" The unconscious dream talker was soft, cute and sweet, and his naive attitude made people unconsciously feel love and affection.

But Su Xunge has a black line all over his head.

Not to mention that there is no human habitation in this small world, not even a single mosquito is seen, except for the Vermilion Bird elixir, where is there anything that can be called a "queer"

Su Xunge knew that the medicine of immortality was miraculous, and it was as vivid as a real fairy cub.

"Could it be that this little girl dug out my elixir of immortality?" Su Xunge frowned even more as he thought to himself.

Not caring about the little girl's sound sleep, she knocked on the smooth forehead with her finger.

"Boom~!" The crisp sound was like a newly ripened watermelon, which was particularly conspicuous in the small world.

Although it didn't take much effort, Zhao Yan still cried out in pain: "Hey, who is it!"

Dimly opened her eyes, with the sullen anger of being disturbed by someone, Zhao Yan just wanted to get angry.

But the next moment, an evil face came into view.

"Brother Shizun! Why did you come here?" Zhao Yan jumped up from the ground excitedly, ignoring the burning pain in her head, she pulled Su Xunge's cuff and shook it.

"Last time you clearly agreed to let me play here for a few days and then take me back to the palace, but it's been a month, and Yan'er almost thought you had forgotten me!"

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