Crossing the Sauvignon Blanc

Chapter 138 Taking Xiao Liu Home

Wushenshan Hall

Wen Xiaoliu was treated well after being brought back. Xuan didn't understand why his master treated him like this. But when King Hao Ling asked Wen Xiaoliu if he still liked to eat green mugwort cake, Xuan was stunned. After Wen Xiaoliu left, Xuan asked King Hao Ling

"Master! Who is he?" The voice was trembling and anxious.

"Who do you think he is?" Shaohao was actually very angry!

"But why didn't he recognize me? He clearly knew later..."

"What a stupid thing have you done, don't you know? Go back and reflect on it!" Shaohao ordered him to leave.

Xuan walked to Mingse Palace in a daze, and watched from afar Wen Xiaoliu, Xiaoliu (this one was transformed by Xiang Yao), Wuyou, and the Holy Hall Master having a good chat. Xuan wanted to say something but stopped, and took back the step he wanted to take! Now, how could he have the face to ask her for forgiveness! The Qingshui Spirit Stone had clearly told him the answer, but Wen Xiaoliu was a man, and he denied it without a trace of doubt. Later, she even threatened him to kill Xiangliu with Sang Tianer's life. Even if Xiangliu was his enemy, in Qingshui Town, it seemed that Xiangliu and Xiaoliu were still friends. No, how could she be friends with Xiangliu? They were originally from two different worlds. Xiaoyao could no longer have contact with Xiangliu.

In the evening, Xuanxuan strolled alone in Yidaqing Garden, watching Wen Xiaoliu playing with Yuanyuan. He confirmed that Wen Xiaoliu was really Xiaoyao, and Yuanyuan would only get close to Xiaoyao.

Xuanxuan's eyes were red and he didn't dare to disturb her.

Xiaoyao naturally saw Xuanxuan, but she ignored him and turned away.

"Xiaoyao..." Seeing Xiaoyao about to leave, Xuanxuan couldn't control himself and cried out.

Xiaoyao paused, but only for a moment before continuing on her way. Ever since Xiangliu's death in her previous life, she hadn't intended to forgive him. Now she was still seeing him, but just as he had used her to seize the throne in her previous life, in this life, she was going to use him to seize the world. Fair enough!

"Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao!" Xuanxuan finally caught up with her. He walked up to Xiaoyao, tears in his eyes, and grabbed her clothes, not letting her go.

"It's my fault. I didn't recognize you and hurt you. I don't ask for your forgiveness, but can you please ignore me? It was me who didn't go to Yushan to pick you up and lost you. You have every right to be angry. You can hit me, scold me, whatever you want, but please don't deny me, okay?"

"Let go! This is Xiaoyao without you. I'm just tattooing Xiaoliu."

Memories are like a thorn that is deeply embedded in Xiaoyao's heart. Before she had any memories of her past life, she could face Xuan calmly and even hated him. But when all the memories came back to her, she once trusted him so much, but it was he who stabbed the sharp knife into her wounded heart again and again. How could she forgive him!

"But you are Xiaoyao, the sister I've been looking for for three hundred years! Do you know that I think of you every moment? I worry about whether you'll be bullied, hungry, or hurt. Many people say you might be dead, but I don't believe it. I've been looking for you!"

This is his Xiaoyao. He finally found her. How could he let her go?

"You want me to forgive you? Kneel down and beg me. If you kneel down, I will forgive you!"

"As long as I kneel, will you forgive me? Fine, I'll kneel, no matter how long it takes!" Xuanxuan's red eyes showed a hopeful light.

"Then you will kneel until I forgive you!"

Xiaoyao looked at him quietly. "How long will you kneel?" I will never forgive you for the rest of my life. I want you to pay me back tenfold for all the harm you've done to me!

Xuan looked at Xiaoyao and slowly knelt down. He thought Xiaoyao would be soft-hearted and ask him to get up, but Xiaoyao turned around and left. She went to Yiqing Garden to ask for directions, took "Xiaoliu"'s hand, and left.

The sun rises from the mountains and sets, and the moon hangs high in the sky at night, welcoming a new day.

The palace servants pointed and talked, but Xuan ignored them. His lips were pale and his back remained strong.

"Xiaoyao..."

Three days and nights

Yan Mo kept chewing melon seeds while looking at the already shaky Xuan, and pushed Xiao Yao.

"Hey, that's a good trick of yours, I like it! But I'm afraid he'll become even more obsessed with you in the future!"

"Do you think he's the only one who's going crazy? I'll be crazier than him! When I was living in Hell, he was well fed and well-fed at Wushen Mountain, yet he actually hated my father. I gave everything for him, and he killed Tushan Jing when I got married. Although I recognized Tushan Jing, I always thought of Tushan Jing as a very good friend in my previous life. I was already sorry enough for using him as a shield, but he died because of me. It was Xuan Xuan's backstab that crushed me to death. I clearly begged him to let Xiangliu go, but he still killed him. Why should I forgive him!"

"Then, will you still send him back to Xiyan?" Yan Mo knew that this made her very embarrassed.

"Send it to him, why not? He won't go back. How can I let him lose everything? He thinks he has everything, but then he loses it in an instant, and I can only feel relieved when he falls into hell. And King Xiyan, I want him to lose everything he cares about bit by bit. Why should I compromise for his great cause? A bunch of ungrateful wolves who suck human flesh and blood. I feel sick for having Xiyan's blood!"

"So, tell me, how sincere is his kneeling? Or is he just asking for your forgiveness in order to return to Xiyan?"

"If I still believe that he has intentions, I will just die of stupidity."

Xiaoyao rolled her eyes at Yan Mo, grabbed some melon seeds, and started to eat them together, watching the show. Xiang Yao smiled helplessly from a distance.

(From now on, Xiang Yao will make a cameo appearance as Hao Ling's adopted daughter. No one knows who it is behind the closed door, haha)

"Oh, I feel dizzy, so weak!"

Xuan was carried back to the palace.

Xiaoyao hadn't come over to see him once. Xuanxuan was heartbroken. Why had things turned out like this? Did Xiaoyao no longer want him as her brother? But he only had Xiaoyao. He had nothing else! No, he couldn't do this. If he didn't stand up, he would really have nothing. He wanted to go back to Xiyan, he wanted to go back and take back everything that belonged to him. Xiaoyao, wait for me.

"Your Highness, Tu Shanjing requests an audience."

"Hurry, get him over here." Xuanxuan was lying in bed, his knees swollen from prolonged kneeling. He couldn't walk, so he could only rest until the swelling subsided. He quickly straightened his appearance, covered his feet with his long gown, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Brother Xuan, it's been a while since we last met. Are you fully recovered from your injuries?"

"Well, why are you here?"

"I heard that King Hao Ling took Wen Xiaoliu back to Hao Ling, so I came to see him. I also heard that King Hao Ling's adopted daughter has also returned. I was seriously injured before and I don't remember a lot of things, so I came to find out."

"Wen Xiaoliu is my sister. She is the princess of the Great King who has been missing for over three hundred years. I treated her like this before, and she has never forgiven me." Xuan Xuan said with a wry smile.

"She should just be angry. If she really didn't care about you, how could she have saved you from Xiangliu? You just need to comfort her more. After all, you are her only relative in this world!"

"Yes, Xiaoyao is my only relative. I can't live without her."