Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Chapter 455 Returning to Hometown with Honor

Gu Panxia held her head and listened to the howling north wind.

Although Lu Yuan's expression was calm, the sadness in his eyes was extremely obvious in the dark night.

 For his dead mother, and for his greedy grandmother who was about to be eliminated.

 The human heart is made of flesh, and his nature is no exception.

Mrs. Lu has loved him since he was a child and has given him the best. Even if Lu Yi sometimes scolds him, Mrs. Lu will yell at him all day long.

If he didn't know that, he might still respect her.

How great it would be if we could start from scratch!

 Gu Panxia looked at him and said with a smile: "I once heard a saying that when I was a child, happiness was very simple. When I grow up, simplicity is happiness!"

Lu Yuan looked at her in confusion, but heard her mutter: "So, don't think so much! If you don't want to be an undefeated myth with heavy responsibilities, you can choose to be the ruthless leader of the Ziyun Sect. That identity Live in whichever identity makes you feel relaxed. If you don't like both, then abandon them all and be your truest self."

As you live in this world, there will always be things that make you unable to control yourself or say things that you don’t mean, but as long as you look away, everything will become a thing of the past.

Lu Yuan smiled with relief, "Compared to the undefeated myth, I would rather be the ruthless leader of the Ziyun Sect. I don't have to bear the responsibilities of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and I don't have to worry about the safety of the people. I am unrestrained, free, and can travel around the world. It's good. !”

If possible, he would rather abandon his identity as the young master of the Lu family and become his own free and easy leader of the Ziyun Sect.

 The next morning.

The heavy snowfall last night not only broke all the branches around, but even the roof of the ruined temple was covered with snow. As far as the eye could see, it was a plain color.

By this time, the wind had stopped, the heavy snow had turned into snow, and the thick fog had long since dispersed.

　　After a night's sleepless nights, Gu Panxia can still be active and active. Also awake all night long, there is Lu Yuan, but his eyes are tinged with a faint cyan color, and his face also has an indescribable paleness.

Zhao Bin said goodbye early, turned his horse's head alone, and walked in the opposite direction.

 The four corpses on the ground have also been cleared away long ago.

The group boiled water with snow cubes, washed themselves, and set off again.

 With the attack of the Assassination Gate, everyone's vigilance has increased again.

 Two days later, Qingyou Town.

 When they stepped into a familiar place, Zhou and Gu Dahai burst into tears.

　　We went to the prosperous Kyoto, but lived a life that was worse than death. Returning to Qingyou Town so suddenly, both of them felt like they were returning to their hometown.

It is now approaching New Year’s Eve. Red lanterns are hung high on the road, and every house has put up couplets on red paper and black clothes early. It is a festive atmosphere.

 “Dad, let’s go home, go home!”

 Zhou held Gu Dahai's arm tightly and cried with joy.

 Gu Dahai’s heart, which had been so high, suddenly dropped. This made him feel like a soldier who had gone to the battlefield and finally returned triumphantly, taking off his heavy armor. He felt tired, but relieved at the same time.

“We will see Pandong soon!”

 The son who had been missing for many years would soon be able to see him, and Mrs. Zhou suddenly felt a little nervous.

　　Gu Pandong was only three years old when they left. Now three years have passed. I wonder if his son still remembers them.

 Soon, their family will be reunited, and their children will be by their side.

She suddenly felt a little uneasy in her heart, fearing that this was just a dream. When she woke up from the dream, she and her husband were still living in the poor area where life was worse than death, living a precarious life.

 (End of this chapter)