Fairy sister from heaven

After hanging up the phone, Shang Han put the phone in his pocket.

Then the whole person turned into a stream of light and flew towards the sky.

…

Somewhere in the sky in Yangming City, Shang Han was floating in the sky with a sad face, looking at an old man in white clothes three meters in front of him.

The old man has gray hair and a long beard that falls on the upper half of his chest. A pair of hands with dry skin habitually stroked his beard, with a smile on his face, making him look very kind.

"I heard that you are going to marry Hua Qing to Master Aran?" the white-haired old man said.

"There is no way. If Aran marries Bai Qi, he may really die. And Qing'er can no longer cultivate. She should find an ordinary boy to spend the rest of her life. The timing of the two of them is perfect. Of course I want to match them up," Shang Han said.

"You can't say this is wrong. From your personal point of view, this is indeed the best of both worlds. As long as the two of them get married, the engagement on Princess Baiqi's side will naturally be broken, and neither will the right wing of the Fang family. Want to kill A Ran again? The young master can also allow Hua Qing to marry someone with peace of mind. However...if the Fang family does not marry Master Aran and Princess Bai Qi, the leftist position will be very embarrassing, and the uncle may be forced to abdicate. " The white-haired old man said.

Shang Han lit a cigarette and said, "Even if I die, I will not let Brother Zheng be forced to abdicate by those right-wingers, nor will I let Aran and Qing'er be separated."

"Without Young Master Aran taking risks, the uncle's status will definitely be in jeopardy. Even if you risk your life, the result will not change."

"I don't believe it." Shang Han frowned and said firmly.

Baifa looked at him like this, and the smile on his lips became thicker: "You really treat Master Aran as your own son, and you care about him more than the uncle, his biological father."

"Brother Zheng has no less feelings for Aran than I do. It's just that he was forced to do so because he was sitting in that position." Shang Han said.

"Well, I can't say anything about the decision you made, but I can only try my best to help you share some things and do my best."

Shang Han took a long puff of cigarette and said in a low tone: "The right wing of the Fang family has become more and more aggressive recently. I have to return to the war zone tomorrow, and Aran's safety will be left to you."

"Don't worry. In fact, I think it would be better for Young Master Aran to live as an ordinary person. But the current situation is really not optimistic. All I can do is to protect Young Master with all my strength." The old man shook his head and sighed. With.

"It's settled."

After Shang Han finished speaking, his whole person turned into a stream of light again and disappeared towards the distant sky.

The white-haired old man stood high in the sky, looking at the brightly lit city in the distance, with a helpless smile on his face, and shook his head bitterly: "It's pitiful, he is just a child..."

——

The next day, Fang Renran teased Mu Huaqing again and let her go after a long time.

afterwards.

Fang Renran once again used his consciousness to explore Mu Huaqing's body and found that from last night to now, all the broken meridians in her body had shown some signs of recovery.

"Sister Huaqing, do you feel there are any other changes in your body now?" he asked.

"I feel very comfortable, and the injuries in my body are not as painful as before." Mu Huaqing told him truthfully.

When Fang Renran heard what she said, he couldn't help but feel a little happy and sad. Fortunately, the injuries in her body have recovered well. If she continues like this, all the pain in her body will disappear. But what Fang Renran is worried about is...if all the meridians in her body recover, will she have to leave here? Going back to where she should be?

"Sister Huaqing, let me ask you a question." Fang Renran looked at her with a smile on his face.

Mu Huaqing gently squeezed his waist and said in a low voice: "You must be acting like a gangster again..."

"No kidding, I'm serious." Fang Renran said.

"Okay, but before that you have to answer my question first." Mu Huaqing said.

"you say."

Mu Huaqing looked at his slightly red cheeks and said with an angry expression: "You...did you give me some shameful medicine?"

"ha?"

Fang Renran was stunned. This question was so sudden that no matter how fast his brain turned, he couldn't stop the car.

Seeing him like this, Mu Huaqing blushed and frowned: "Otherwise...how could I have been like that last night..."

Only then did Fang Renran understand what she meant. Mu Huaqing had been too proactive last night. If Fang Renran hadn't known the cause of the matter in advance, he might have thought she had been drugged.

In that crazy rush last night, I don’t know how many postures were unlocked, but most of them were her initiative...

"Well, maybe it's because we both took the energy elixir." Fang Renran made an excuse and said.

He couldn't directly say that there was something similar to a spiritual root in his body. Mu Huaqing wanted to live as an ordinary person now. If he became a cultivation type, she would definitely feel uneasy.

"Yes..."

Mu Huaqing couldn't help but blush when she thought about what happened last night. The shame of those things was far beyond what she usually did. She almost satisfied all his requests...

"There is one more question." Mu Huaqing immediately ended the shameful topic and said, "Why did Aran call me Qing'er last night and now he calls me sister?"

"Do you care?" Fang Renran rubbed her head and asked.

"Yeah." Mu Huaqing nodded.

"Which title do you prefer?"

"The one last night..."

"Then I'll call you Qing'er from now on."

"Yes." Mu Huaqing kissed him gently on the forehead, with a smile on his face.

"Okay, now it's my question." Fang Renran said: "If, I mean if, one day Qing'er has the opportunity to recover her cultivation ability, will you leave me?"

"I……"

Mu Huaqing paused for a while, and her eyebrows furrowed again. She had answered a similar question before, but although it was similar, the meaning was very different.

What Fang Renran asked last time was if she regained her ability to cultivate, would she not want to marry him because of it? What she answered at that time was that there was no if, even if there was an if, she would still be the one who wanted to marry him.

What he asked this time was, if he regained his cultivation ability, would he leave him? This question was a bit difficult for her to answer.

"You'll leave?"

Seeing that Mu Huaqing remained silent, the smile on Fang Renran's face gradually turned helpless.

"If I had the ability to protect the race, I would definitely return to the battlefield..." Mu Huaqing said with a downcast look.

If her strength can be restored, it will save many soldiers in District 1 from dying. She has no reason not to go back. If she doesn't go back, she will be strongly condemned in her heart when she sees the dead soldiers on the news every day.

A long time ago, her duty to save the common people had already taken root in her mind. Many times, she felt that the meaning of her life was to protect mankind...

"..."

After listening to what she said, Fang Renran suddenly felt very disappointed in his heart. After all, he still didn't understand her past, and she didn't want to mention it.

"Aran, I...did I say the wrong thing?" Mu Huaqing looked at him. Although there was still a smile on his face, she could clearly feel the sense of loss on his body.

Mu Huaqing suddenly felt a little panicked. She leaned close to him and said, "I don't mean that you are not important to me. I mean that there are some things..."

"What are you thinking about?" Fang Renran suddenly interrupted her with a smile. He rubbed her silver hair with one hand and said, "I already said it's just a if. Besides, there is still a long way to go before there is a pill that can restore the ability to cultivate." How can it be so simple?”

Mu Huaqing felt his hand and nodded heavily: "Yes."

At this moment, she was suddenly afraid that she could recover her cultivation ability, because now, she could be with the man who would soon become her husband with peace of mind. If she could recover her cultivation ability, then her identity would definitely not allow her to estimate The love between so many sons and daughters resulted in the death of more soldiers.

"I don't want that kind of elixir in the world, but I also want to have it..." Mu Huaqing said.

"Why?"

"I don't want to leave Aran."

"..."

The words fell, dispelling all the sense of loss in Fang Renran's heart, and a warmth began to rise, and she didn't ask about the next words, after all, she didn't want to talk about the past.

…

During breakfast, Shang Han's expression was still as gloomy as last night, and Fang Renran finally couldn't help but ask.

"Uncle Han, what are you unhappy about?"

Shang Han smiled, glanced at him and Mu Huaqing, and said, "I originally planned to talk about it after dinner."

"It's the same now." Mu Huaqing said.

After these two days of getting along, Mu Huaqing has become somewhat familiar with this strange father, and is no longer as indifferent as before.

"Actually... I just have to go to a distant place to handle some urgent matters. It may take a long time. I may not be able to attend your wedding," Shang Han said.

"About how long?" Fang Renran asked.

"One year or two years, maybe longer." Shang Han frowned, but still smiled: "But it's okay, doesn't this give you two young couples enough time to get intimate? It’s a honeymoon or something, it’s convenient to do shameless things at home, isn’t it?”

"You bad old man is talking nonsense again." Fang Renran was speechless.

"Okay, anyway, things are a bit urgent and I can't attend the wedding. But you two must organize the wedding. Whether I am here or not, the wedding must be completed before May 20th." Shang Han said.

In the following time, Shang Han kept telling Fang Renran to learn to cook for himself, to take good care of his wife, and not to associate with other girls. He also said a few words to Mu Huaqing, asking her to spend her happy time and not think too much about other things.