Qing Huan didn't say anything, because she could see that they didn't want to take her with her. But when the old man Lang and others packed their luggage, she silently stood at the door of the Taoist temple with a small burden on her back.

Old man Lang was anxious when he saw it: "You girl, what are you going to do with me? If there is no janitor at home, what if a thief comes?"

"Thief? Master, what are you stealing?" The disciples are all over the wall, and when a thief comes, they will feel compassion and leave some money.

Old man Lang sighed and snorted, "I won't take you there anyway."

"Okay, if Master doesn't take me there, I'll go by myself. With my feet on my body, Master can still control me?" Qing Huan said lightly.

The old man was so angry that he jumped up and down: "Not filial! Not filial! You are not filial!"

How old Ren Lang jumped, Qing Huan was expressionless, she looked at the senior brother and asked, "Is the senior brother not willing to take me?"

The senior brother's eyes were soft and doting: "It's too dangerous. Wouldn't it be better to stay on the mountain and wait for us to come back? The senior brother promises to bring you a lot of delicious food and fun."

"I don't believe you." Qing Huan played with the ends of her hair, her tone indifferent. "You are all ready to die, so you refused to take me there, probably because you want me to live alone for a lifetime, or wait for you on the mountain for the rest of my life."

After being told, the four teachers and apprentices were a little embarrassed. Qing Huan said again: "I want to go with you. Now you all have no fighting power. One more person and one more helper, right?"

"It's very dangerous, Sister Huan." The second senior brother said, "We have already lost a junior sister, and we can't lose you any more."

"I don't want to lose you either, so I must go." Qing Huan pushed the elder brother's wheelchair and started walking. "Without me by my side, the ghost knows how sloppy you are along the way. Don't you want to fight, but use sloppy to make people disgusting and lose?"

The old man Lang said embarrassingly: "How can it be..."

"Can't you?" Qing Huan glanced at him with a half-smile, "If you don't let me follow, I'll follow you secretly, Master, don't try to trap me with a formation, you will and I will, even if you do. I have deep skills and I can escape, so don’t blame me for being disobedient.”

Old man Lang thought about it carefully, rather than letting Qing Huan sneak out alone, it would be better to keep her by his side and watch. So he pretended to cough a few times: "Well, then, that's it! You are allowed to go, but if something happens, you have to run as soon as possible!"

Qing Huan: "..."

It has been a long, long, long time that no one has protected her like this, knowing that she is actually very powerful. Qing smiled happily, the air in the mountains was fresh, the birds and flowers were fragrant, this place is really a paradise, hope this time can be successful, and then come back, their family will live here for a lifetime, and then she will leave.

It was at least half a month's journey from the small town to the capital, and they heard a lot of strange things along the way. Old man Lang's preliminary judgment was related to his junior and junior brothers. It seemed that in that fierce battle, except for Liang Xue, everyone was alive. In the past five years, the master and apprentice have never slackened, and even created a monster army to try to do something wrong.

The closer they got to the capital, the more frightened Qing Huan became. This is... After they arrived in the capital and found an inn to stay in, Qing Huan found a reason to go to the street. She was wearing a veil. At this time, many girls from other families Wear it when you go out, so it's not eye-catching.

She heard the voices of people talking: "... Mrs. Shang Shu is inappropriate! Fornicating with the servants in the family! Returning to the dark knot!"

"Oh, it's really corrupt, shameless, Lord Shang Shu treats her so well, she actually dares to go out of the wall?"

"Hey, since the Da Shi Mansion and the Duke Jing Guo Mansion have collapsed, what is this Madam Shang Shu? People say that the direct daughter of the He family is shameless, and Lord Shang Shu married her, so it's fine if she is not grateful.

"In the end, it really is a family. It's not a good thing for the Lan family to have three children. The eldest daughter had an affair with others at a young age. Now the second daughter has a red apricot out of the wall, I don't know that she became a deserter. What happened to the young master who slipped away from Prince Qi's mansion?"

"Haha, according to their family's performance, it is estimated to be a rabbit! Hahahaha-"

Who are they talking about? The surname He, the Lan family, the University Shifu, the Yasukuni Palace... How could it be so coincidental? !

Qing Huan grabbed the person who was talking about it and asked eagerly, "Who are you talking about? What's the name of this woman surnamed He?!"

The man was startled, and just about to scold, when he saw Qing Huan's beautiful half of his face exposed outside, he was stunned, and replied obediently, "We are talking about the wife of Mr. Zhang Zhengshu, his wife is from a scholar He Da. The second daughter, named He Mohui. You..."

Qing Huan couldn't listen anymore, she shook her head again and again, and sprinted forward.

This place is both unfamiliar and familiar. haven't been here for too long, and can't remember how long haven't been here, but she knows where it is! The Great Song Dynasty is the world she lived in before her death. Here are her benefactors and the footprints of her life!

He Mo is back...

Suddenly there was a thunderstorm, lightning flashes and thunder, and the rain was heavy, but there were many people outside the Shangshu Mansion. Qing Huan watched from a distance, who was not He Mohui who was kneeling on the ground wearing only a thin shirt!

how come……

Seemingly having a consonance, Qing Huan turned his head sharply to look at a corner. There was a woman in white with a desperate expression, trying hard to pounce, but was repeatedly unsuccessful.

Sister Lian.

Qing Huan forgot that no one would ever forget He Lianfang. When she was alive, the only woman who was kind to her and never had the slightest selfishness. Her benefactor, her redemption.

But in Qing Huan's memory, the world shouldn't go this way. What happened? How can there be monsters in this world? Could it be that... it's because the world has changed, so all this is caused?

It would be nice if we could do it again.

Qing Huan found that she suddenly heard He Lianfang's voice.

Then she made a decision. Receiving the kindness of dripping water should be reciprocated by the spring, not to mention the kindness to her sister Lian. Qing Huan laughed suddenly. At her age, she even called He Lianfang as her sister. He was afraid that He Lianfang would not have lived in a certain world for as long as her.

"Do you regret it?" she asked.

He Lianfang seemed to have suddenly heard her words, but he couldn't believe it, so Qing Huan asked again in a low voice. "Do you regret it?"

I am sorry, I am sorry.

"Since you regret it, let's do it all over again." With a wave of Qing Huan's hand, He Lianfang disappeared instantly, and then her expression became solemn. If Sister Lian is a reborn person, then she will answer the words of the little girl on the bridge of Nai He, but she doesn't know why this world is like this. Qing Huan thought about it, it is probably because of the problem of cultivators. If they are all erased, This bug can be fixed and everything will be back on track. In that case, what will be ushered in is the world that exists in her memory.

Qing Huan let out a light sigh of relief. She let He Lianfang be reborn, which is not against the law of heaven. The direction of this world was originally wrong, because it was influenced by the cultivators to have such a mutation. As long as she solved the old man Lang's junior brother and junior nephew, the rebirth of He Lianfang became a restoration.

It's a hole.

Glancing at the Zhang family, Qing Huan turned around and left.

She can't save He Mohui. In this world, He Mohui's destiny is death. But in that correct world, she will live happily, meet someone who loves her, and stay with her for the rest of her life, never leaving her.

That's fine, Qing Huan just hopes everything can get back on track.

She sighed.

Back at the inn, the old man Lang and others found that she looked a little wrong. Qing Huan smiled at them, but didn't speak. She had other things to do. The current emperor is not the one he was originally, so naturally he has to change it. It's just that I don't know to what extent this world has collapsed, and how to repair it so that it can help both old man Lang and He Lianfang.

Her brain hurts a bit.

The next day, Qing Huan went to the Xiangguo Temple in the capital, met the head of the He family, the scholar He Da, and told him what happened to his children. He Da Shi received a huge blow, and after some inquiries, Qing Huan found out that the emperor had hired a national teacher, and praised him highly, and it could even be said to be obedient.

Everyone in this world is different from what Qing Huan remembered, but the one in her memory is correct, so it must be corrected.

To fight the emperor, the man must be found.

The blue prince.

The emperor's power is infinite, but if you want to compete with the uncle who has the emperor's backing, you can't do it without troops. Qing Huan told Old Man Lang about this. They have lived in deep mountains and forests for fifteen years. The towns they occasionally go to are also very remote. Even Old Man Lang, who goes down the mountain almost every few days, didn't listen to him. It was said that the sky in the capital changed, and the prince forced the palace to rebel and ascend to the throne, not to mention Qinghuan and the others who were staying in the mountains?

Qing Huan didn't use any abilities, but instead missed this. It can also be said that it is good fortune to trick people, and they actually met at this time.

Old man Lang has been a Taoist priest all his life, and he has always been jealous of evil. When he heard what happened to Qing Huan, he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. Qing Huan said: "If this is the case, Master, we can't immediately go to Uncle Master and the others to settle accounts, but to find Prince Qing first and contact his army outside, so that we can be qualified to compete with Uncle Master and the others. ." Otherwise, as long as the army is pressed, they will not be able to resist even if they have three heads and six arms. Even if chopping people is similar to chopping melons, it will still be exhausting.

The old man nodded and said yes: "I didn't expect that old boy to curry favor with the emperor and become a national teacher! Hmph, am I worse than him? I also want to be a national teacher! I have to turn him upside down! "