Chapter 1087 (2/2)

A pair of tearful eyes fixed staring at Yin Xiu and choked twice. Ning yuejing raised her hand to wipe the tears from her eyes. She choked and said, ”master...”

After a cry, Ning yuejing immediately lost control of her emotions. She sobbed and burst into Yin Xiu's arms. She held him tightly in her arms, buried her head in Yin Xiu's chest and sobbed in a low voice.

Yin Xiu's faint smile was still the same, but he put his arm around Ning yuejing's waist, and patted her back shoulder with another hand to pacify her mood.

Looking at the eyes outside the hall, it is not only profound, but also seems to put down a small burden, a sense of relief

Just before entering the hall, Ning yuejing's words, as well as her expression and tone at that time, had already made Yin Xiu aware of what she wanted to say.

In the love between men and women, Yin Xiu did have a great lack.

For more than 100 years, cultivation occupied the vast majority of his life.

In the past, men and women were dispensable to him, which was an important reason why he always followed the trend of nature.Later, it was not until he was in the realm of cultivation that his mood became a bottleneck and his cultivation was unable to break through.

Then, Yin Xiu returned to the earth, experienced many, many, and slowly found some feelings that had been missing or neglected by him.

At the same time, I also met Ji Xueqing, Jiang Shanshan, Xiaojing, and many other people.

Later, Yin Xiu accidentally fell into the dream caused by those mirage dragon beads.

It is the period of different life, a period of emotional experience in the dream that makes him really face these, experience these.

Even his state of mind is really perfect.

However, the perfect mood does not mean that there will be any obvious changes in the real life. What changed was that Yin Xiu's state of mind was more transparent, more clear, and able to understand everything.

However, his heart is still the kind of natural, drift with the tide.

After all, in the past hundred years, Yin Xiu had a strong pursuit of practice, and almost everything else was mediocre and indifferent. He took it as it should be.

This is obviously not going to change overnight.

Listening to Ning yuejing's low voice and sobbing, Yin Xiu gently hugged her, stroked her long hair, and said in a soft voice: ”OK, Xiaojing, don't cry.”

Ning yuejing slightly catharsis, the mood is also gradually controlled.

On hearing this, she could not help but give a slight ”um” sound. Her voice was still slightly choking. She said, ”master, Xiaojing is very happy. I'm glad you didn't refuse because you are my master...”

Said, Ning yuejing raised his head, eyes are still suffused with tears, but the face is already with a smile.