Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 1056

It was a pity that she hadn't seen what her master looked like all these years.

Every time she dreamed of her master, all she dreamed of was her master's voice and that black mask.

Su'er, your master and I are both from the same family, so it is not strange that we have this symbol on our bodies. As for why we met in the capital, or when you were eighteen, I think it was just a coincidence. Cang Chu had to clarify a little.

Indeed, there were too many shadows of Su'er master on his body now.

Except for those who couldn't match up to their age, everything else matched up.

Cang Chu thought about it carefully and suddenly felt that all of this was just too much of a coincidence.

Suddenly, an idea flew through his mind. No, this might not be a coincidence.

It was actually because the Su'er's master had already predicted that the Su'er would meet him in the capital at the age of eighteen.

The descendants of the great shamans had the ability to become the prophets of the servant.

It was just that some people had great abilities, while others were just a bit weaker.

"Since you're a member of a family, take me to see my master." Since they were all from the same family, then they were all family. They all lived in the same family.

Cang Chu looked at the Su'er which was s.h.i.+ning with all kinds of bright lights, and a trace of helplessness and sadness swept past his lips.

"All of our family members are dead, and I'm the only one left. Adding your master's words, there are two of them. I couldn't find him, and before this, I didn't even know your master existed."

When the Su'er heard Cang Chu's words, the look in his eyes became even weirder, "That means, there's really such a coincidence in the world. Your family only has two people left, and yet I've met all of them in my eighteen years."

"Su'er, I'm really not your master." Cang Chu immediately understood what the Su'er meant. With a faint trace of sadness in her bright and beautiful eyes, she asked, "Have you ever asked why your master wanted to adopt you back then?"

"Because I'm an orphan. No one wants me."

"Then why did he bring you into seclusion in the mountains and only teach you Qing Gong?" Cang Chu asked.

"How should I know?" He pouted, and his eyes were filled with grievance and dissatisfaction: "You said that you're only twenty-six or twenty-seven years old this year, which means that eleven years ago, you were also fifteen or sixteen years old, and were already an adult when you were fifteen or sixteen. Besides becoming taller, there won't be any other major differences."

Cang Chu sighed lightly. This kind of coincidence had to convince Cang Chu that ten years ago, his meeting with the Su'er had already been predicted by a single person.

Seeing Cang Chu was silent, Su'er continued to speak, "Master, you don't want to admit it, but just don't want to marry me, then it's fine. Su'er just wants to stay by Master's side, you don't even know how hard it was for Su'er to live, after going down the mountain, she was immediately tricked by someone and sold to a brothel.

Su'er looked at Cang Chu with teary eyes. Those teary, hazy eyes made people's heart ache for him, and crystal clear tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

Cang Chu looked at Su'er's pitiful appearance, and his heart was slightly moved.

In any case, he knew that from now on, his originally unrelated fate with the Su'er might be linked.

"Can you take me back to where you used to live? I think I'll find the answer I need there. " In the end, Cang Chu compromised.

He was indeed curious and confused about this matter.

Just like that, a Su'er inexplicably broke into his life.

Was all this a coincidence, or was it an arrangement of fate?

When Su'er heard Cang Chu's words, his pure eyes stirred. "Then, you admit that you're my master? Everything you said just now was a test for the Su'er? "

"I'm really not your master. I can find a hundred ways to prove it, but right now, I want to find an answer. If I find the answer, I'll tell you what all of this is about." Cang Chu's explanation was very profound, the Su'er did not understand.

But Su'er still somewhat excitedly brought Cang Chu to the mountain forest where she and her master lived in comparison to the year.

In front of him was a small wooden house with withered vines crawling all over it. The house was very simple, but the location was extremely secretive. At the back of the house was the mountain spring water flowing past.

In front of the house was a large patch of flat ground. Looking at the surroundings, it was definitely a good place to practice Qing Gong.

"Do you still have the letter your master left for you?" Cang Chu turned around and looked at the Su'er who was tugging at the corner of his clothes, afraid that he would run away.

Sometimes, this girl felt very mischievous, sometimes she felt very cute, and sometimes she made people's hearts ache for her.

"Of course I kept it. Su'er has kept everything Master gave him." With that, the Su'er pulled Cang Chu towards a small hut behind a big tree.

The cabin was very small and the furniture was very simple. There was only a bed, a table and two chairs.

But when Cang Chu swept his eyes across the wall, he saw all kinds of children's toys hanging on the wall.

There was a mask, a tiger hat, and a windmill.

These things should have been bought by Su'er and her master when they were on their way down the mountain.

Very quickly, Su'er took out a dusty metal box from under the bed.

He carefully opened it and took out the letter within.

The paper had turned yellow, and as time pa.s.sed, the words on the letter began to fade.

But when Cang Chu saw the words on the letter, he was slightly stunned.

It was as if he could not believe it, and then scanned through the letter.

That's right, the words on this letter were very similar to his own, but did not belong to him.

The force of the stroke and the stroke appeared to be stiff between them.

With a glance, he could tell that it was written in imitation of his own handwriting.

But why?

The doubt in Cang Chu's heart became deeper and deeper.

He used his hand to lightly pinch the paper, then lowered his head to smell the smell of the paper. After that, he immediately took it out and shone it at the sun.

Obviously, Cang Chu had already realized that there was a problem with this letter.

After that, he took out the fire piston from his body and was about to open it.

But Su'er immediately rushed over, "What are you doing? Master, do you want to burn this letter so that you can renege on the debt? Didn't Su'er say before that as long as Master comes back, it would be fine?