Chapter Ninety-Five: Chance Meeting
Even if he was as strong as Yuzi, at this time, he couldn't help but have red circles in his eyes, the tip of his nose was sour, like a fish in his throat, he held his mother's hands tightly, and nodded very solemnly.
"Mother rest assured, the son will protect Ah Mei and prevent her from being hurt in the slightest, but now the mother is concerned that the injury will be healed, and the child will personally ask those people to repay this account in the future!
Speaking of this, Yu Ziqi was already gritting his teeth, his eyes were wide open, but the anger and hatred in it were like a flame that could burn a qiē, which was extremely terrifying.
A cold finger gently stroked Yu Ziqi's still slightly immature face, smiled and whispered.
"Da Lang, my mother knows that you and Xiao Yu are children of pure filial piety, it is precisely because of this that my mother does not want to see you blinded by hatred.
Looking at the child in front of her, as a mother, her eyes are always surging with this care, he is the continuation of his own life, he is the inheritance of his own hope, maybe he can't always wait for them to grow up, but seeing him young and promising, his daughter is well-behaved, it is also extremely gratifying.
With clear eyes, Yu Ziqi quietly stared at the closest woman in his life, the memories in his mind passed by bit by bit, he really felt that he really couldn't let go, he kept cutting, he was reluctant, he hadn't done the crown salute yet, and the little sister was only eight years old, was his mother really leaving?
Looking at the indissoluble care in his eyes, Yu Ziqi cried in front of his mother's eyes for the first time in his life, and said softly.
"The mother's words have been written down by the child, and the child must be cautious in his actions in the future, but such a big revenge, the child must be rewarded!"
In the end, there was still a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes, the hatred was already deep at this moment, if it was really separated from flesh and blood, and the secret of life and death was goodbye, it was a real sea of blood and hatred to death!
"That's good, with your words, my mother will rest assured, okay Dalang, you can also go and rest, you are the backbone of everyone along the way!"
With firm eyes and an irresistible majesty in kindness, Yu Ziqi said helplessly.
"The mother is good to recuperate, and the child is retired!"
He came to the deck with a sad expression, but Yu Ziqi didn't know that there was a violent cough in the cabin, and a trace of dark red blood flowed out, gently wiping his lips, and a cold touch came into his hand, and wisps of blood appeared in front of his eyes.
"Wounded to the bone marrow, I'm afraid I'm afraid my time is running out..."
A whisper, a tear unconsciously slipped down the pillow, she had too much to let go, too much reluctance, is it really jealous and red-faced, I don't want her to enjoy more family in this world!
A feeling of dizziness came, she had to let go of the thousands of thoughts in her heart, in Lingxiu's eyes, the dim divine light was more restrained, abandoning a distracting thought, maybe as Yu Ziqi said, all he can do now is cultivation, time can drag on for a day, she really doesn't want to leave this world.
On the deck, the sun has risen, the hour has passed, but there is still a considerable distance from Shushan, when I came back, the reason why I chose to walk by waterway is to avoid bumps and fatigue on the Shu road, the carriage and horses in the plank road are even more difficult to walk, I thought that the Yangtze River down the river should be comfortable and stable, which is conducive to the mother's injury, but I didn't expect that now it is, the mother is seriously injured, it is already like a candle in the wind, it is possible to separate flesh and bone at any time, yin and yang are separated.
In the past few days, the young master of Shushan has almost a young man's white head, and his expression can be described as extremely haggard, and his long black hair is also a little messy and withered at the moment.
It was when he was at a loss, but when he saw the little sister walking to the deck accompanied by a female disciple, a trace of surprise crossed his eyes, and he leaned down with a faint doting.
"Sister, why don't you listen to Auntie's words and sleep obediently, it's windy on this deck, if Sister, it's not good if you suffer from the cold."
Although his brother still smiles at himself as usual, spoils himself, and is still the same, as usual, but everything seems to be different today, just because the beautiful mother in the past is now pale and lingering, everything is different.
"Brother, you said, Auntie, she will definitely get better, right?"
The weak voice did not directly answer the question of Yu Zi Period, but it was such a simple question, but it was like a sharp arrow that pierced Yu Zi Period's heart, and the original simple words were as heavy as a thousand pounds at the moment, and he took a deep breath and said.
"Yes! Definitely, you believe in your brother, and you must believe in your mother! ”
"Well—Xiao Yu will."
There are still tears on the immature little face, the healthy pink of the past has disappeared, looking at the painful look of his mother, even if she is just a child, but the family affection of blood compatibility makes the young Xiao Yu extremely sad, although he still can't understand what this means, but the sadness has been planted in his heart.
Sitting gently on the deck, at this time in the past, the mother would let herself lean on her lap, smell the faint fragrance of the mother's body, lie comfortably, or look at the stars, or listen to the mother tell stories to herself, although every time she will fall asleep unconsciously, but whenever she wakes up, what she sees is still that gentle smiling face.
That day, for Xiao Yu, may be a day she will always remember, wolf-like eyes, ghost-like swordsmanship, demon-like murderous aura, although she can't see their faces, but Xiao Yu believes in her own ability, as long as she sees these people, she will definitely be able to feel it for the first time.
This is a completely instinctive perception, such a deep memory, that is, that day, she was originally carefree, for the first time she felt fear, for the first time what death meant, death could be so close to herself.
In the past, when the old man in the clan died, Xiao Yu didn't even feel anything, but on that day, when a pitch-black long sword stabbed at him, the instinctive fear from the bottom of his heart brought a little girl to the brink of collapse.
Later, at the moment when her mother was seriously injured and her life was in danger, deep hatred had been planted invisibly, and the desire to become stronger for the first time kept burning in her heart, and for the first time she compared herself with others.
If you are as strong as your brother, or even as strong as those men in black, then you can protect yourself, and even your mother!
The atmosphere became extremely silent at this moment, until a [Bright Moon] banner appeared in everyone's sight, just like the grass swaying in the wind, the people struggling in the Han Sea, Yu Ziqi seemed to see a glimmer of hope, Bright Moon Villa is not far from here, maybe the hope of the mother's birth is about to be pinned on the [Bright Moon]!