Unswervingly returned to Xiaozhi to find a good residence. This is an ordinary family. Xiaozhi tied up the people who originally lived here and locked them in the woodshed. The reason why she chose this place was to cover up.

I looked outside through the window, which was very quiet, "I chose this place well, I don't want others to find us."

Xiaozhi was playing with her fingers, "I tied the person who lives here to the backyard. Do you want to kill him and silence him?"

Buyu shook his head, "No, they won't live long anyway, it's just a matter of death sooner or later."

Xiaozhi took a look at Buyu and said coldly. Xiaozhi felt Buyu had indeed changed. She would not have been like this in the past, but now she is so cruel.

"What are you discussing with Xuanbing?" Xiaozhi couldn't help asking.

"How did Xuanbing tell you? Ask what you should ask, and don't ask what you shouldn't ask." Buyu said coldly, and after that, he lay on the bed, "I'm tired, I want to rest, you can go out."

Xiaozhi was a little angry at her now, so she held back her anger and asked her unwaveringly, "Do you know Li Xiuyuan?"

Xiaozhi was stunned and turned her head to look at her. Her eyes clearly gave the answer. She saw it clearly, "I know?"

Xiaozhi thought of Xuanbing, then shook her head vigorously, "I don't know you." She hurriedly retreated.

Buyu knew that Xiaozhi was lying. This was Xuanbing's meaning. Regarding the past, Xuanbing did not allow Xiaozhi to mention a word to her.

Buyu knew that he should not ask again, but the boy was rumbling in his mind when he saw his expression. He called him Wanghen, Wanghen. Why did this name make him feel a slight soreness in his heart when he mentioned it.

After several days of difficulty falling asleep, Wanghen finally had a good sleep. After falling asleep, the mother-in-law slowly stroked Wanghen's hair. The child's every move was exactly the same as Buyu. Thinking of Buyu, the mother-in-law felt sad. She couldn't help but stand up, walked out of the cave, and sighed with sadness, "Child, are you back? If you come back, why don't you come to see us? Even if you don't see us, don't you miss your child Wanghen?"

Xiaoyao heard the movement and also got up and walked to the edge of the cave, looking at her mother-in-law's back, "Mother-in-law, why are you not sleeping yet?"

"I can't sleep." The mother-in-law turned around, and there was a faint light of tears in her eyes.

"Why are you crying?" Xiaoyao was stunned. He walked over and his mother-in-law waved her hand, "I'm fine, I just want to forget my mother a little."

Xiaoyao himself was also curious, "By the way, what kind of person is Wanghen's mother?"

The mother-in-law bent her lips and smiled, "Have you ever told you about her?"

"The master is a person who keeps his words in his stomach. You see, he is so easy-going, but he never tells me if he has something in his heart."

The mother-in-law nodded, "He is very similar to Buyu, and probably the only place they are similar." Thinking of Buyu, the mother-in-law actually had thousands of words to say, but they were stuck in her throat. "Wanghen had asked me questions like this before, and she was also curious about her mother's affairs, but I really don't know how to tell her that Buyu is a heartbreaking child. Although she is a fox demon, she is kind-hearted."

"Well, but it's so cruel that I almost died at her hands." Xiaoyao smiled, and her mother-in-law also smiled, "Who knows if that's unswerving?"

"Then mother-in-law, do you want her to be or not?"

"Of course I hope so, but—" the mother-in-law looked a little depressed, "Seventeen years have passed, has she changed her mind or what? Why don't I think this is her at all after listening to your description?"

"Maybe she has changed." Xiaoyao picked up his arm, "After all, it's been seventeen years-"

"No, Buyu is the most persistent child I have ever met. She has not changed after waiting for your master to be reincarnated for five hundred years. It is absolutely impossible for this mere 17 years to change her."

On the other side, Keba and Luo Yan were also tossing and turning. Keba heard Luo Yan's sound of turning over and sat up, "Why are you not sleeping?"

"Aren't you awake too?" Luo Yan simply sat up.

"Did you say Xiaoyao's words unswervingly?" Keba knew what he was worried about, and in fact, he was too.

"I don't know." Luo Yan really didn't know. He shook his head, "If so, why didn't you come back and see it? If not, why would you have such a big reaction when Li Xiuyuan mentioned."

"Okay, we're in vain to worry about these things now, let it go." Keba comforted Luo Yan.

Wanghen hasn't dreamed for a long time. In the dream, she saw a foggy bamboo forest, and there was a manor in front of it, which was built very elegantly.

Wangheng didn't know what drove her to walk over. She gently pushed open the gate of the courtyard and felt a fairy wind blowing. The fallen flowers all over the courtyard swaying in the wind. Wangheng raised his head and looked at the leaves and petals scattered in the sky. She couldn't help but be shocked by the beautiful scenery. There was also the sound of piano coming from the courtyard. Wangheng continued walking, and the detoured corridor finally saw that the light green robe was fluttering in the wind, and a thin and familiar back was concentrating on playing the piano.

When Wanghen saw the back, he burst into tears. She covered her mouth and looked at the back in surprise.

At the end of the song, the slender fingers pressed the strings, and the back slowly turned around, with a gentle stream of light in his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "It's you, Forget."

Forgean's tears became a bursting water. She rushed over and stopped a few steps away from the man and the piano. Her voice trembled, and she couldn't hide it. "It's me, is it you?"

The familiar Yin, looking and smile, Wanghen closed his eyes in disbelief, "Isn't this in a dream? I've dreamed of you every day since I killed you. I thought I could only see you in my dreams in my life. I thought I would never have the chance to talk to you again-" Wanghen covered his mouth and was excitedly unable to speak.

Xiuyuan stood up slowly, and he slowly walked towards Wanghen, until the two of them were finally only one arm away. Xiuyuan's eyes were like sunshine, and his gaze seemed so gentle. Wanghen raised his head and looked at Xiuyuan's gentle face. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand until she touched his warm chest. Wanghen's fingertips received the greatest comfort. She bit her lip, "Where have you gone, where have you gone?"

"I am here, always here," Xiuyuan's voice continued, Wanghen looked at him straight, wanting to engrave him in his eyes, "Is this a dream?" Wanghen was afraid that this would be in the dream, and when he woke up, he had to face the nostalgia for Xiuyuan alone.

"Isn't it a dream?" Wanghen repeated again. She saw Xiu Yuan watching her eyes slowly move up, and turned to look not far away. Wanghen frowned and turned around. He saw another tall woman in black standing in the corridor. The wind lifted her hair to block her face. When the wind retreated, Wanghen was stunned.
Chapter completed!