"Sir, he has become more and more busy recently..." Night falls. [Writing this, I hope readers will remember our domain name Taiwan Novel Network→𝓽𝔀𝓴𝓪𝓷.𝓬𝓸𝓶] The evening breeze turned into a soft whisper, blowing through every corner of the room, and finally ran out through the window due to the opposition of air currents. Outside the window, there is an exceptionally bright full moon. It was so bright that it obscured the stars, leaving only the moon in the sky. In the silent night, the full moon was huge. After covering Xu Xi with clothes, the girl stood beside him and stared at Xu Xi's face quietly. Eyes blinking. Looking at Xu Xi's face and figure, Wu Yingxue recalled every detail of the past six months. After discovering the truth about the Thirteen States of Daqian.
Xu Xi did not choose to announce it. First, this will make people panic, which will have no other effect except causing confusion. Secondly, it is easy to alert the enemy, causing the monsters in Shiwandashan to realize that something is wrong, causing the breakout plan to fail before it even begins. Ever since. During these six months, Xu Xi only told A Niu and a few other trustworthy people about the specific information about the demon. As for other people, it has a subtle influence. Slowly deepen their acceptance of the cruel reality. Wait until the time is right. Then make the final disclosure. Invisible to everyone, Xu Xi silently planned everything and prepared for the future to break out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. This was extremely hard work. Wu Yingxue is helping. But she felt her role was limited. For most things, she needs Xu Xi's help to truly do them well. "If I become better, sir, can I have a good rest?" Wu Yingxue thought with a melancholy tone. It is dissatisfaction with one's own powerlessness. Driven by this dissatisfaction, the girl sat at the other end of the desk, picked up the document with the name "People's Livelihood Farming", and wanted to help with the processing. "Well...first like this, then like that." Read, look, and think carefully. Holding pen in hand.
Press your chin. After thinking about the answer, Wu Yingxue made comments and circles. Serious time always flies by so fast and disappears so hard that when the girl comes back to her senses, she realizes that a long time has passed. That feeling is very subtle. It's like running water sliding over the fingertips, water dripping continuously, and a puddle suddenly formed. "Is this how you spend every day, sir? It's not boring." Wu Yingxue murmured to herself. She put down the pen and paper, rubbed her cheeks with both hands, and then patted them again, trying to clear her sleepy mind. Come on Yingxue! Sir, you work so hard, how can you be lazy! "Hey~~", the girl stretched on the spot, twisted her left shoulder, then her right shoulder, and finally picked up the pen again. She looks like a hard-working heroine who writes seriously. It looks quite interesting. Just writing, her eyes reflected the dancing candlelight, and the shadow of the candlelight fell on Xu Xi's face. The girl looked at this scene, her thoughts diverging. She thought of Shiwandashan, Qingniu Town, and everything in the past. … From childhood to adulthood. Wu Yingxue has always felt that she is special. She considers herself to be stronger than most girls, even better than boys. She is hardworking and talented. Although it was never said. But in the girl's heart, and in the princess's heart, there has always been a dream of a "hero who saves the world". She firmly believes that such a special person will be able to save the country and the people. Revered by the people. Being touted. But an incident a few years ago shattered that innocent dream of being a heroine. Wu Yingxue failed to become a savior, but became a fugitive wanted by Daqian. The development of the situation was so sudden that it was simply unacceptable. ah…… Just thinking about it makes my chest feel tight.
It was as if his neck was being tightened and he couldn't breathe. "..." The pen in Wu Yingxue's hand stopped and she rubbed the pen barrel unconsciously, appearing absent-mindedly. The shattering of dreams and changes in reality were so cruel to her at that time. She is not a tough-minded person by nature and cannot ignore setbacks. After all. There is no difference between the young heroine and other people. It is just that she has had a series of unrealistic fantasies since she was born in a privileged condition and lived in a prince's family. When you lose this layer of identity, your external aura fades away. A girl named Wu Yingxue. They are just people who will die if they are killed. This is the first thing Xu Xie teaches girls. "If it weren't for sir, I might have died a long time ago." The girl was a clumsy person, she only knew how to dance with a gun and stick, and she only learned some of the rare things about government affairs after meeting Xu Xi. In my not very bright mind, I remember a lot of things related to Xu. There is a back walk under the stars. Have New Year's Eve wishes. There are co-folded paper flowers. None of these things and experiences, taken individually, can be said to be very profound. But when they blended together, they formed an invisible road. There were two people on the road, one was Xu Xi and the other was Wu Yingxue. During the ups and downs of the pace, emotions accumulate with the years. Flow quietly and pass by gently. The two are walking on the same path and moving toward the future together. "What is the relationship between me and my husband..." In the empty room, the girl looked at the haggard and tired face, and suddenly frowned in thought. Is it the relationship between disciple and teacher? It seems not. She has never been a teacher, and the relationship between the two is very easy-going, far less condescending than that between teacher and student. So, is it an emotional relationship between opposite sexes? It doesn't seem to be the case. Wu Yingxue has met many couples, and the way those couples get along is obviously different from her and Xu Xi. While thinking hard.
The girl suddenly recalled a word she heard from Xu Xi a long time ago: [Fellow Taoist]. Like-minded friends, friends walking on the same path and supporting each other to move forward. Wu Yingxue felt that this description was a bit close. "I heard from my husband that Taoist friends can also be called Taoist companions. I think it's a very interesting term..." Poof. The girl covered her mouth and chuckled. She looked at Xu Xi who was sleeping soundly, and suddenly thought that the word "friend" in her friend's name could be separated into two words "moon". When talking about two moons, the first thing that comes to mind is the classic story of the moon in the sky and the moon in the water. "I always feel that my husband is like the moon in the sky." "And I am the moon in the water that is the foil..." The moon in the sky is warm and bright. The moon in the water hides its light in the water. The moon in the sky reflects the moon in the water. The moon in the water contrasts with the moon in the sky. The sky and water are of the same color, and the moon and moon reflect each other. Water is originally empty, but in the process of reflecting the moon, water can also take on the posture of the moon, filling the empty water. Interesting, isn't it? Wu Yingxue grabbed the cloth on her chest, feeling the uneasiness and anxiety about the future, and her fingers gradually tightened. Whispering softly to oneself: "You must live, sir."