Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family Novel - Chapter 983
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Chapter 983: His Dream 3
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Gui You glanced at Zhou Zhi and replied coldly, “Yes.”
Su Xiaolu let go of Old Wu. She didn’t want to cry, but this was really identical to her Master. Even the slightest reactions were the same. How could she not cry?
“Masters. I missed you so much.
Su Xiaolu choked.
Old Wu’s expression softened. He sighed and said, “Girl, Master knows about you. I know that in your strange memories, your Master Gui You and I have passed away many years ago. I’m very gratified. In that world, Master must have been happy in the end. I must have already thanked you in that world, but I still have to say it again now. It’s been hard on you, girl.”
Zhou Zhi had already explained in the letter. Old Wu looked at Su Xiaolu and said solemnly. Then, he took the initiative to hug her and pat her back.
Gui You also reached out and patted it gently.
Su Xiaolu cried as she hugged her two Masters.
She had chanted the Heart Cleansing Incantation countless times in her heart to not let herself get lost in this illusion.
Along the way back, Su Xiaolu felt a warmth and familiarity that she had not felt for a long time. She warned herself that she was only temporarily immersed in the illusion. She had not seen her master for too many years.
Old Wu took her pulse and said that her body was gradually recovering, but there was a problem with her memories. To put it bluntly, no matter which world it was, she and Zhou Zhi liked each other. In that case, they should be together.
The two Masters did not change. It was difficult for them to stay. When they could still walk, they looked at her for a while before leaving again.
Su Xiaolu and Zhou Zhi lived their lives calmly. She was looking for what Zhou Zhi wanted to do or wanted the most.
The two of them were husband and wife. They slept together at night. Apart from simple kisses, there were no other intimate actions.
In the illusion, a day was also a day. There was no difference in time. In the blink of an eye, two months passed.
Winter gradually came and Zhou Zhi even went out to suppress the bandits.
After disappearing for a few days, Su Xiaolu entered the palace to see her sister. She had seen Zhou Wei and Zhou Xuan grow up, but they were still young at this time. Zhou Huan and Zhou Qing were extremely cute.
Su Xiaoling could tell that she liked children. Her eyes were filled with heartache. She held Su Xiaolu’s hand and said, “Xiaolu, whichever you like, how about you have them? If you like both, then take them both. I’ll give birth to a few more.
Su Xiaoling’s heart ached. Why was her sister living such a difficult life? She loved children so much, but she hurt her body.
Su Xiaolu was shocked. She quickly waved her hand. “No, no, I don’t like them…”
“No, no… No, I don’t want to take them away, but I like them as an aunt.”
Su Xiaolu was a little dizzy. She was touched and shocked, but on careful thought, this seemed to be something her sister could do. She was her most beloved sister. Here, she could not give birth. Su Xiaoling’s heart would ache for her.
Su Xiaoling hoped that her sisterhood would be perfected.
Su Xiaoling sighed. “Xiaolu, tell me about the world in your memory.”
Su Xiaolu talked about it again. Su Xiaoling listened seriously and smiled gently. “That’s great, that’s great. I’d rather that was true and you’ll be free forever.’
Su Xiaolu pondered. She thought that it was real to begin with.
At this moment, the palace maid’s voice sounded outside. “The empress dowager has arrived—”
The Empress Dowager, Wei Ling, was here.
After becoming the empress dowager, Wei Ling was very dignified.
Here, she was a very loving mother and loved the twins.
After Wei Ling came, she smiled. “Xiaolu, Xiaoling, I heard that you were here, so I came to take a look. Did I disturb you?”
Su Xiaoling shook her head and went forward to hold Wei Ling’s arm. “No, Mother, please sit.”
Su Xiaolu was silent. She thought to herself that the difference was really huge.
In reality, Wei Ling had abandoned Zhou Zhi and was estranged from Zhou Heng. After framing her sister, she had changed drastically, but there was nothing she could do. Therefore, when Wei Ling finally passed away, Zhou Zhi and Zhou Heng were not with her. They only knew when the news of the funeral came.
Wei Ling spent the rest of her life regretting it.
“Girl, take a good look at Mother. Is she really that heartless person?”
Wei Ling looked at Su Xiaolu gently and spoke. She naturally knew about Su Xiaolu’s fortuitous encounter after losing her memory. She did not blame her and asked her gently and firmly.
Su Xiaolu looked at this completely different Wei Ling. Her aura was warm. Su
Xiaolu shook her head. “This version of Mother is not heartless at all.”
Wei Ling chuckled and stroked her hair. “No mother in this world can abandon her child. Dreams are the opposite. If this is a dream now, you won’t be able to live day by day like this. You’d already be awake. You’re a smart child. Mother cares a lot about you and doesn’t want to leave a bad impression in your heart.
You and Ah Zhi had a bumpy journey. It wasn’t easy for you to come this far.
You have to cherish it.”
Su Xiaolu smiled and nodded.
She didn’t refute because there was no need. Wei Ling didn’t do those things here. She was a good mother. Zhou Zhi respected her. Not to mention that she and Zhou Zhi were husband and wife, even if they were friends, she should respect Wei Ling.
As for the illusion, her heart was as clear as a mirror.
No matter how reasonable Zhou Zhi was, she had not experienced everything in this world.
They had dinner together before Su Xiaolu left the palace and returned to the Wisdom King’s residence.
At mgnt, sne Degan to recall tne past rew montns m rms Illusion. sne smgnea m distress. Zhou Zhi had no flaws at all.
He had completely integrated himself into this place.
He had already fallen very, very deeply.
Su Xiaolu had no choice. If she couldn’t wake him up, she couldn’t leave, so she could only wait.
She would wait and find his flaw.
Five days later.
Zhou Zhi was back. He was injured. It was an arrow wound on his shoulder.
Su Xiaolu took his pulse and personally treated his wound.
Zhou Zhi was gentle but guilty. “Xiaolu, I’m sorry for making you worry.”
Su Xiaolu looked at his pale face and shook her head. “Fourth Brother, rest well.
Don’t say anything. Rest well.”
While Zhou Zhi was recuperating, Su Xiaolu and him were peaceful. The two of them read books, drank tea, and slept together.
As Zhou Zhi’s wound gradually recovered, Su Xiaolu would also kiss him. She already liked him. Now that they were husband and wife in the illusion, it was not too much for them to do anything intimate.
At night, she leaned into Zhou Zhi’s arms and pinched his hand and abs. She touched him openly and Zhou Zhi grabbed her hand. He said in a low voice, “Xiaolu, stop fooling around.”
Su Xiaolu broke free and propped herself up. She looked at Zhou Zhi and said, “We’re married by law. It’s only right for me to do anything to you. The law is on my side. Hmph..’
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