Chapter 942: Retelling

Chapter 942
Without saying a few words with Sang Lan, Yun Hao ran over in a hurry, looking at Mu Wushuang and Long Moshen in disbelief. Like Sang Lan, he did not expect to see the prince and the princess in his lifetime.
"Yun Hao has met the prince and princess! I have met the two little masters!"
Yun Hao knelt on the ground and said in a loud voice.
"Get up, you are no longer someone's subordinate, no need to bow." Long Mo said deeply.
Although Yun Hao stood up, he shook his head and said: "You and the princess will always be the master of Yun Hao and Sang Lan. You have given us countless treasures. How can we not remember your kindness!"
Seeing his insistence, Long Moshen didn't say much. He pointed to Xiao Yunzhan and said, "Your son is born with supernatural power and good aptitude. You can train him from an early age."
Yun Hao scratched his head and said: "This child is indeed born with divine power, he can break even a good magic weapon, but his spiritual root has not yet grown, he can't detect his aptitude, and he can't cultivate."
The prince said that his son has good aptitude, of course he believes, but he does not know where to start if he wants to cultivate his son.
Mu Wushuang smiled lightly:
"I have some tea here. You can drink some tea every day for Zhan'er. After a while, spiritual roots will grow. You don't need to worry about practicing the exercises. We will give your children the best exercises."
"No! Miss, where does it cost you and the prince to spend so much money!" When Sang Lan heard this, she shook her head quickly. She knew that Miss's things are good things, and things that can grow spiritual roots are even more remarkable, so expensive. Where can they dare to collect the stuff!
"My little boy loves to spoil things, I can't let him spoil the things of the young lady and the prince!"
she says.
Mu Wushuang squeezed her face and said:
"Sanglan, I wanted you to embark on a path of cultivation back then, but you said that your aptitude is not good enough. You just want to get rid of the ordinary and ordinary life of slavery, so I didn't take you further. Now your son is talented. Yes, I want to help him, just as it is to make up for the previous regrets. You have to believe in Zhan'er. There are many people who are born with supernatural power, but there are very few people who can break the magic weapon at this level. You are delaying him now. It’s too late to regret later."
Sang Lan's teary eyes were whirling, and her eyes were red, and the tears that had just been wiped fell again.
"Miss, you are so kind. Sang Lan can have a good master like you. She must have been kneeling before the Buddha for many years before begging to come. If it weren't for you, Sang Lan is still just a sweeper. Maid, living a life of being squeezed by others, you came back to see me specially. I am very grateful. If you let me take things from you and the prince, Sang Lan's conscience will be upset!"
Mu Wushuang shook his head and smiled, Sang Lan remained the same, still so cute.
She said: "Sang Lan, the emperor and I have already ascended to the immortal realm, and may not be able to meet again in the future, don't you want Zhan'er to ascend to the immortal realm one day, come and see us?"
Sang Lan and Yun Hao opened their mouths and stared, their faces full of shock.
Fairy...world!
The young lady and the prince have already soared!
Gosh! How far away is the immortal world, how inaccessible two words!
Sang Lan let out an "Ah" cry and cried bitterly: "Miss, you have already soared. Sang Lan will never see Miss again!"
Her spiritual roots are very poor, basically it means that she has no cultivation base. Even if she cultivates hard, she can't become a weapon. Her life span is a little longer than that of ordinary people. Maybe when the young lady returns to Nine Heavens Continent, she has become The old woman, or both are dead.
She heard that the fairy retreats, once for thousands of years, maybe the lady retreats in the fairy world, she has been in the soil for many years.
The more she thought about it, the more sad she was, and Sang Lan burst into tears regardless of her image.
"Aunt Sanglan don't cry, it won't look good if you cry again." Xiao Rouer comforted her.
She rarely saw anyone cry so sad.
"Mother, don't cry, I won't be naughty anymore." Xiao Yunzhan frowned and said, reaching out to help her mother wipe the tears.
Mu Wushuang touched Yunzhan's head and said to Sang Lan:
"Well, such a big person, cry when you cry, and there are so many juniors looking at you."
Sang Lan was not afraid of embarrassment, but she wiped away her tears for fear of frightening the little masters.
"Miss, I will let Zhan Er learn, and I will definitely let Zhan Er go to the fairy world to find you and work for you!"
"How effective is it? Cultivation is nothing more than making yourself stronger. When faced with certain things, you will have more leeway instead of being at a loss. To what extent Zhan'er will cultivate in the future depends on himself, not necessarily If you want to ascend to the immortal realm, then it will depend on Zhan'er's choice."
Mu Wushuang said.
She didn't regard Sang Lan as a subordinate, she treated Sang Lan as a friend as a sister, and gave Zhan'er good training resources, and also hoped that Zhan'er could better protect his parents in the future.
After all, this farewell, goodbye is the vicissitudes of life.
"Miss, Sang Lan understands." Sang Lan said sobbing. The young lady has always been kind to her and she understands everything.
"We haven't seen each other for so long, let's go next to talk, leave them men here."
Mu Wushuang said with a smile, put Yun Zhan down, took Sang Lan's hand, and went to the room with her.
"I am not a man! I want to follow my mother too!"
As Xiao Rou'er said, she followed him.
The corners of Long Mo's deep lips rose, and when his wife and daughter disappeared, the smile on the corners of his mouth also disappeared.
"Xuan Xi, you go to teach Yunzhan to practice swords, dad see his talent."
He said to his son.
It is not possible to introduce Qi into the body to practice, but the sword style can be learned first.
...
Sang Lan was originally a talkative, let her talk alone, and she could talk all day long. After a while, she would talk about how she was with Yun Hao and what she had experienced over the years. It's clear.
She and Yun Hao didn’t know each other very well. Later, when she left the Hou Mansion and returned to the countryside, she ran into a horse thief. The escorts she invited were all dead. Yun Hao happened to pass by and rescued her. On the way, a good impression was born on the road, and he became a husband and wife, built a house on this farm, and lived a life of husband and child.
When Sang Lan was a maid sweeping the floor, her biggest dream was to get rid of slavery and become a landlord's wife collecting rent. Now she is living as she wishes. She is living happily, but her son is not worried.
People have their own ambitions, and there is nothing bad about Sang Lan's current life.
She has not changed much from before, except that she has become more rounded.
Because Mu Wushuang gave her a lot of Lingquan Dew back then, which changed Sanglan's dark complexion, and now she has beautiful and fair features and no signs of aging, but she is also a Xiaojiabiyu.
Mu Wushuang took out a lot of Lingquan again and gave it to her.