Fantasy: The female emperor was reborn as my daughter!

Once upon a time, Su Qingxue was the female knight of the Heavenly Realm Matchless God Dynasty.

At that time, she knew of the existence of this person.

Although he had only seen it a few times, his impression on Su Qingxue was extremely profound.

At that time, this person, as a special elder of the Wushuang God Dynasty, had spent some time in the Wushuang God Dynasty.

Later, this person cultivated the Dao and became a saint, and directly ascended to the immortal realm.

These are also what Su Qingxue heard people talk about.

Since then, Su Qingxuebian has never heard or seen any news about this person.

If it weren’t for seeing this time again, Su Qingxue would almost forget the existence of this person.

This person is extremely talented, and his cultivation speed has been much faster than his peers since he was a child.

He entered the Dao at a young age.

He was also in the celestial realm, starting with mortal cultivation.

Being able to attain holiness in the end is the envy of everyone.

But no one ever thought he couldn’t make it.

After all, such talents and qualifications are not something that ordinary people can possess and reach.

In the past, when she was a female knight, Su Qingxue also wanted to recruit this person under her command and become a big help to her.

However, the man was extremely indifferent to other things and never paid attention.

What kind of kingly power and wealth are like clouds of smoke in his eyes, and he never looks at them.

Perhaps it was also because of his heart and attitude that he was able to attain holiness.

This was also envied by Su Qingxue in the past.

But that was also a matter of the previous life, and Su Qingxue didn’t feel much about it now.

The reason for the single-minded pursuit is nothing more than ambition and desire.

Money, wealth, status, power, this is what the world wants to get.

Now Su Qingxue has understood a truth.

The sea is inclusive, and there is room for greatness. Standing on the wall, without desire is rigid.

When your heart changes, the whole person’s mentality can adjust itself and can be done without desire.

Then on top of the matter of becoming a road, you can enter the state more quickly than others.

There were a lot of stumbles in the previous life, perhaps it was the reason planted for him to become Su Changge’s daughter in this life.

In this life, he can become Su Changge’s daughter and let Su Qingxue be there. The path of monasticism can be so smooth.

This is inevitably related to Su Qingxue’s change of mentality in this life.

At the beginning, Su Qingxue was full of revenge.

However, under the guidance and teachings of Su Changge, Su Qingxue gradually changed somewhat.

Under the influence of Su Changge, the subtle mentality of the whole person has undergone a huge change.

Especially when he returned to the former Wushuang God Dynasty, when he saw those who had made him extremely resentful and swore revenge, he was no longer as resentful as he was at the beginning.

Later, the hatred was finally rewarded, and Su Qingxue did not feel how happy.

Instead, it was a lot relieved.

“The shop is coming to bowl noodles.”

After Su Qingxue entered the city, she sat down next to a noodle stall.

“Howler, please sit down and wait a minute, it’ll be right away.”

The boss greeted Dr. Su Qingxue very attentively, and hurried down for her.

Looking at the busy figure of the boss, and the wife next to him who helped him, he looked at him from time to time and smiled.

Su Qingxue was still puzzled.

The owner of this stall was the one Su Qingxue once knew, a strong man who was extremely talented, talented, and could be admitted to the Holy at a young age.

At this time, there were few customers at the noodle stall, and after making Su Qingxue’s noodles, the lady directly brought it over.

Su Qingxue tasted it, although the taste was not as delicious as the meal made by Su Changge, it was not bad.

A bowl of ordinary shredded meat noodles can enter Su Qingxue’s mouth that was raised by Su Changge, which is already very good.

At the very least, Su Qingxue tasted better than the cumbersome and delicate meals she ate in the Ice Palace.

Maybe it’s a back-to-basics taste.

“The guest looked at the noodles, it was the first time to come to my house to eat noodles.”

The lady was also enthusiastic, and she talked with Su Qingxue as she was familiar.

Su Qingxue facilitated the other party to talk.

During the small talk, Su Qingxue asked many things.

For example, this stall has been open here for ten years.

The hostess’s name is Wanxiu, taken from Wen Wan Xianhui, which means wisdom outside the show.

Wanxiu looks beautiful, although it is not very stunning, but it is also a very attractive type.

There is also no lack of gentleness in the hot personality, and the speech is so soft that it makes people feel very beautiful.

Su Qingxue also asked that she had been married to the stall owner for more than ten years, and she had lived in this city since she was a child.

The two have a strong relationship, and their affection is combined, which makes many people very envious.

He also asked the boss to call Fu Pingshu.

Fu Pingshu, what an ordinary name.

Su Qingxue still remembered that his name used to be Fu Chensheng, a saint from the Matchless God Dynasty.

Now he has changed his name.

In this name, Su Qingxue seemed to feel some of his thoughts.

On Fu Pingshu, Su Qingxue could only feel a faint aura.

Although the former Fu Tansheng has become a saint, the current Fu Tansheng, or Fu Pingshu, is more appropriate.

He seems to have lost the immortal bone rhyme, just like an ordinary man.

Accompanied his wife to open a noodle stall in this depleted city, and happily ran their small home every day.

Living an ordinary, but very contented life.

“Xiu Niang, come to the bowl of noodles, put more spicy seeds.”

The two chatted for a while, and a few more guests came, and someone called Wanxiu.

“You use it slowly, I’ll get busy first.”

Wanxiu greeted Su Qingxue and went to get busy.

Look at the warm smile on Wanxiu’s face and the kind face.

And Fu Pingshu’s tender eyes when he looked at Wanxiu from time to time, Su Qingxue was a little touched in her heart.

What can make a saint who thinks that he has never wanted anything and is dedicated to asking can abandon the avenue he is looking for and give up a body of immortal bones to become an ordinary mortal?

Maybe it’s just to see this gentle smile every day?

Maybe this is love?

I don’t know if Fu Pingshu recognized Su Qingxue, but Su Qingxue didn’t want to recognize him.

After all, the two did not have much intersection even before.

Su Qingxue paid the money after eating the bowl of noodles and left.

When I left, I was still thinking in my heart, can love really make people give up the faith they have always been firm?