Chapter 362 Promise You 6

It is not that the meridians block the stubborn stone, but that the whole meridians have become stubborn stones. Zhao Haoran's head sweated because of the excessive use of soul power. Now his cultivation is one, but the strength of the magical soul power is no worse than that of the soul who refines the soul into beads.

After entering Xiaoyue's body, it is like a stone sinking into the sea, quietly. No matter how strong the force is, there is no change.

Zhao Haoran doesn't want to admit defeat, but he has to admit that he really can't help Xiao Yueer recover her previous cultivation, even a little bit of strength.

"Brother Haoran, don't waste your efforts. It's useless. I already knew this ending when I practiced soul art. What's wrong with becoming a mortal? Decades of time, although in a hurry, it also has a different taste."

Zhao Haoran forced a smile, "Don't worry, this is only temporary. I will find a way to help you restore your previous state, at least with a face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years."

Xiaoyue shook her head with a smile, "It's useless, Brother Haoran, you don't have to lie to me. Although I'm stupid, I'm still very clear about the meridians in my body. I'm 20 years old this year, and in 30 or 40 years, I will turn into a pile of loess and disappear."

With his hands on his forehead, Zhao Haoran really didn't know what to say to comfort her.

"Don't worry about me, Brother Haoran. I think this hut is good. I will live here in the future. If you need anything, just go ahead and come back to see me when you are free." Xiao Yueer's expression has never changed, but Zhao Haoran can't help bursts of heartache.

"Since you like it here, I'll live with you."

Zhao Haoran raised his hand, and the bamboo forest, which had disappeared, was revived. The same small hut appeared next to the original hut, close to each other.

"Golden-winged Dapeng, go somewhere else to practice first. When you are about to travel, you will call."

"Yes, master." The golden-winged roc bowed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Haoran, if you care about it, just see him once last month in three or five years. You don't have to do it for me..."

Zhao Haoran stopped Xiaoyue, touched the tip of his nose, and smiled, "Don't think about anything. In this life, I only belong to you."

Tears from the corners of Xiaoyue's eyes flowed out along her cheeks and jumped into Zhao Haoran's arms. "Brother Haoran, in fact, I know it, I know it."

Zhao Haoran sighed. His heart belongs to him, and people's hearts are big and small.

Haiya is the only woman stationed in Zhao Haoran's heart, and the rest do not have that kind of strange feelings.

Xiao Yueer is a smart girl. She has met many times. Although she didn't say it clearly, her heart is like a mirror, but her whole body is concerned about Zhao Haoran. No matter where he walks or where his heart is, Xiao Yueer's heart has not changed.

Gently wiping Xiao Yueer's eyes, Zhao Haoran suddenly laughed.

"I remember that you loved to cry when you were a child. If there was anything wrong, you had to lie on my shoulder. I didn't expect that after so many years, nothing has changed."

Xiao Yueer said angrily, "Don't laugh at me."

Waving his sleeves to dry his tears, he seemed to return to the happy time in Zhaojiazhuang hundreds of years ago.

"Brother Haoran, I'm hungry. I want to eat sugar-coated haws."

"Okay, I'll buy it now." Zhao Haoran seemed to have become a mortal, and his white hair slowly turned black. He looked 24 or 25 years old, just at the age when a man was changing to maturity.

For a long time, Zhao Haoran's figure appeared next to the bamboo forest. In addition to sugar-coated haws, there was also a cage tightly wrapped in black cloth.

Xiaoyueer seems to have forgotten everything before and gained a new life. She asked curiously, "Brother Haoran, what is this?"

"Guess."

Xiao Yueer frowned, thought for a moment, and shook her head again, "I can't guess."

Zhao Haoran lifted the black cloth and looked out with a pair of frightened eyes. His white body kept retreating.

Xiao Yueer shouted with joy on her face, "This little white rabbit is so cute. Give it to me, give it to me quickly."

When she was in Zhaojiazhuang, Xiaoyueer liked to raise rabbits. Unfortunately, I don't know whether it was because of the wrong way of raising rabbits or the climate. The little rabbit returned to the west in less than a month, which made her sad for a long time.

Holding the little white rabbit, Xiao Yueer smiled heartfeltly and giggled at Zhao Haoran from time to time.

Zhao Haoran was sad, but he never showed it.

The two seem to live a carefree life in an undisturbed fairyland, and no one is willing to raise other questions.

Ten years passed in a flash, and a wisp of wrinkles appeared in the corners of Xiaoyue'er's eyes. It was not obvious, but there was no way to cover the vicissitudes of the years, and Zhao Haoran grew into a cold middle-aged man.

Residents in this neighborhood knew that there was such a strange couple living in the former Ningwang Mansion. No one dared to disturb them and speculated that they must be powerful royal relatives and dared not approach them easily.

However, Xiaoyue's softness has eliminated many people's fear, but in this Ningwang's mansion, no one dares to set foot.

Zhao Haoran has never practiced or used his soul power. He is like an ordinary person, slowly getting old with the passage of time.

Every day, I go out with the vegetables planted by Xiaoyue. If I can't eat them at home, I take them out and sell them. The price is not certain. Passing pedestrians look at them and give money. Over time, everyone knows that there is such a strange person.

There is a vegetable stall, always holding an unknown ancient book and looking at it with relish.

He threw money on the vegetable stall, and he ignored it. He just read it, which is also strange in Yuncheng.

Before, there were bullies on the street who wanted to sweep the stalls. I don't know why they were taken away by a team of guards before they approached, which made the residents nearby affirm that the couple were relatives of the emperor.

Yunfei stared at this strange booth and didn't dare to blink. I don't know why the ancestors gave the order to keep an eye on the two people in the Ning Palace and did not allow any hostile people to approach.

This order is really inexplicable, but the order issued by Yunfeng. No one dares to ask why.

The powerful ancestors have always spoken without questionable by outsiders. There are tens of thousands of permanent guards nearby, and the guardians are just for those two people.

Yunfei tried his best to explore, but there was no way to find any strangeness about this person, as if he were other people on the road. He seemed ordinary, but the method of doing business was a little strange.

Zhao Haoran suddenly raised his head, smiled in an empty direction, and then lowered his head and continued to read.

The person who came to buy vegetables looked along puzzledly and didn't find anything and didn't care. It was not the first time he had seen all kinds of strange things.

Yun Fei was shocked. The man seemed to laugh at him. How on earth did he find himself?

Yunfei can't figure out that his cultivation belongs to the elite in the Yun family. In just a hundred years, he has been a one-month soul. His future is immeasurable. As for the emperor, it is a choice made by people who can't move forward.

Being able to cultivate and become a soul is what every Yun family yearns for.

That smile seemed to melt everything. It was definitely not an illusion. Yunfei seemed to understand some of his ancestors' orders and withdrew the consciousness of exploration. After all, such behavior was really impolite.

Looking at the oblique sunset, Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose, "I'm sorry, everyone, I'm going to close the stall."

"It's so early."

"Yes, I haven't picked it yet."

“...”

A group of people gathered in front of the stall, and Zhao Haoran smiled and said, "I will continue to come tomorrow."

Those unwilling people slowly dissipated. There is no other place for these vegetables. They were planted by Xiaoyue, but the area where Zhao Haoran is located slowly forms a place full of aura, and those vegetables are naturally different.

I dare not say that all diseases can be cured. At least most diseases can be completely cured after eating the vegetables sold by Zhao Haoran. More and more people come to buy vegetables. They consciously line up, pick them well, and then put down their money, which has become a habit.

This is true every day.

"I'm back."

"Ye." Zhao Haoran and Xiaoyue looked at each other and smiled, and the food on the table exuded fragrance.

As soon as I sat down, I heard the sound of footsteps, and I didn't need to see who was coming.

Zhao Haoran smiled and said, "Prepare a pair of bowls and chopsticks. It seems that there will be another mouth tonight."

Xiaoyue smiled. Compared with ten years ago, she was less immature and more amorous.

"Stop, Erdan, don't fall."

This child named Erdan is only seven or eight years old. His face is red and his breathing is a little uneven. Obviously, he runs too fast.

"Uncle, I... I..."

"Don't worry." Zhao Haoran let him sit down. This second egg is not old, but his eyes show the maturity that people of the same age do not have. Because his father is weak and sick, he is supported by his mother alone, so he has been sensible since he was a child in his family, which reduces a lot of burden for his mother.

"My father's illness is serious again, and my mother shed tears at home. There is nothing I can do about it. I just want to ask my uncles and aunts if you can save my father." Erdan speaks very logically and doesn't look like a seven- or eight-year-old child at all.

Erdan's father is an honest farmer, but unfortunately, he was born with a poor constitution and overworked to become what he is now.

"Don't worry, I haven't had dinner yet. Come on, my aunt will make a bowl of soup for you and eat something."

Xiao Yueer looked at the poor child gently and couldn't help but bring him a bowl of rice.

After all, I was still a child. When I saw the delicious food, I forgot my worries for a while and snored and ate a lot.