The Ultimate Sword Master

The woman suddenly pulled Luo Wushuang aside, and from time to time secretly glanced at Mu Qingxuan. She wanted to ask, but she couldn't say anything.

"Mother."

Luo Wushuang smiled and took the initiative to introduce: "She is the daughter-in-law I found for you. Are you satisfied?"

Mu Qingxuan also reacted.

Glancing at Luo Wushuang's expression, she suddenly realized that this was the other party's complete recognition of her performance. For a moment, she was full of joy and shyness, and bowed to the woman lightly.

"... Mother."

As soon as the words came out, her face turned red unconsciously.

"..."

The woman didn't say anything. Her heart was about to melt. She was happy to the bone. She never dreamed that her son could find such a fairy-like official lady.

"Get up... get up quickly..."

She trembled, her hands were shaking a little, and she wanted to help Mu Qingxuan, but she was afraid of dirtying her gauze skirt. For a moment, she was a little at a loss.

It was still Luo Wushuang.

Glancing towards the yard, she whispered, "I'm hungry."

"Oh... OK, wait a minute..."

The woman was in a hurry and was about to go to the backyard to kill chickens and geese to make a sumptuous meal, but Luo Wushuang stopped her.

"Mother, just do it as usual."

He then glanced at Mu Qingxuan again and said with a smile, "Miss of the official family, you are used to eating delicacies from the mountains and the sea, it's just right for you to try our simple meals."

Mu Qingxuan nodded with a red face.

The woman went to prepare with a little trepidation.

Luo Wushuang did not speak again, but just looked at the small courtyard that was in full view, looking very attentively, as if afraid of missing something.

Mu Qingxuan's heart trembled!

The woman could not see it, but she could see clearly that Luo Wushuang's figure was a little lighter than before.

"Husband, what are you..."

"Qingxuan."

Luo Wushuang suddenly said, "Where is the thing I gave you?"

Mu Qingxuan was startled.

She understood that Luo Wushuang was talking about the rune figure that represented the identity of the mutant chosen one.

"Husband, I'm sorry..."

She wanted to explain, but she didn't know how to start, and she didn't dare to look at Luo Wushuang.

"Qingxuan."

Luo Wushuang seemed to know what happened, and didn't mean to blame her. He just turned around, touched her hair gently, and said gently: "I really have nothing to give you..."

Mu Qingxuan felt a pain in her heart.

"No need."

She gently hugged Luo Wushuang, her eyes were a little dim, and she murmured: "Really nothing is needed... I just want to accompany you, that's enough..."

"..."

Luo Wushuang didn't answer.

It was this extremely simple request that he couldn't meet.

It naturally didn't take much time to make simple meals.

After a while.

Luo Wushuang saw the long-lost porridge and pickles again...but it changed from one bowl to two bowls.

Mu Qingxuan drank it in small sips. She had not eaten for a long time, so she naturally did not think it was delicious. Moreover, her mind was now on Luo Wushuang's safety, so she had no intention of tasting this rare light taste.

On the contrary, it was Luo Wushuang.

As always, it was just a simple porridge with pickles. He ate it very sweetly. After a while, the bowl was empty.

"Mom, another bowl."

His hand reached out to the woman, but the woman did not react. She had been looking at Mu Qingxuan, fearing that the other party did not like it or was not satisfied with the food. When she heard Luo Wushuang's words, she was stunned.

"Feng'er, what did you say?"

"I'm still hungry."

"Oh, oh."

The woman quickly agreed, but she felt strange in her heart. After all, Luo Wushuang always ate only one bowl when he came back in the past. Why did he change his temper today?

She did not think much about it.

Another bowl of porridge was brought, but Luo Wushuang ate it up in a short while.

"Have another bowl."

"..."

"Still not full."

"..."

"Any more?"

"..."

Finally, after Luo Wushuang changed his usual habit and ate five bowls of porridge, the woman realized something was wrong.

"Feng'er."

She said carefully: "Did something happen to you?"

"No."

Luo Wushuang smiled and said softly: "It's just that I have to go on a long trip recently, and I may not be able to come back for a long time."

The woman's hand trembled.

"Is it far?"

"A little far."

Luo Wushuang comforted: "But don't worry, You Ran will come back to see you often in the future."

"This dead girl!"

Mentioning Luo You Ran, the woman suddenly got angry: "You are so old, running around outside all day, not at home at all, how can you get married in the future..."

She kept nagging.

There is heartache and longing for Luo Youran, but more... there is a trace of worry buried under the longing.

"Feng'er..."

After talking for a long time, she suddenly stopped talking and looked at Luo Wushuang again, just like before, with a trace of expectation and uneasiness in her eyes.

"Will you... come back in the future?"

This scene is very similar to the scene when Luo Wushuang just woke up.

But...

Luo Wushuang did not give her the same answer.

"Mom, I will be on my way soon."

"... OK, OK."

The woman was stunned and quickly responded: "I will go to cook porridge for you..."

Mu Qingxuan saw it clearly.

When the woman turned around, she wiped her eyes.

"Husband..."

When she looked at Luo Wushuang again, her eyes trembled again, and her heart sank to the bottom of the valley!

Luo Wushuang was still beside her.

But his figure was like a cloud, slowly drifting away, making her feel that she could not touch him.

She looked up at the sky.

Luo Wushuang seemed to be talking to himself, as if to others: "I obviously did not transcend, but why don't I feel regretful?"

Mu Qingxuan called in her ears.

He turned his head gently, took a last look at her, and smiled: "Qingxuan, I'm leaving..."

Mu Qingxuan was heartbroken!

She stretched out her hand to grab the other party, but she only touched a wisp of cloud breath, where was Luo Wushuang's shadow?

In an instant.

She thought of a lot in her mind, falling in love at first sight when they first met, then joining hands to fight the enemy, and then living together... Scenes of memories, warmth again and again, completely occupied her mind.

Looking at the cloud slipping away from her fingertips

She blinked blankly and murmured, "I'll go with you..."

The words fell.

Her body trembled slightly, and her figure quickly became faint and transparent. In just a blink of an eye, she turned into a wisp of green mist, entangled with the last breath left by Luo Wushuang, quietly sank into the sky, and disappeared.

Until a long time later.

The woman came over with a bowl of porridge again, but when she saw the empty courtyard, her expression was slightly shocked, and she suddenly thought of the boy in her mind, the boy she took care of for three years, and promised to give her a son after waking up.

Moving her feet stiffly.

She came to the table and sat down, looking at the bowl of fragrant white porridge, mumbling non-stop.

"You haven't even finished the porridge yet, why are you leaving..."