Chapter 239: Forgetting and Losing
Han Bai's scorching gaze shot at the East China Sea Dragon Monarch Han Ji, his face was congested and red from emotion: "Father, I have been to the world to experience tribulations, is this true?"
Han Ji's pupils twitched: "What about the real one, what about the fake one?"
Han Bai suddenly swept towards Han Ji, only one step away from him, and his grand arrogance pressed over: "Tell me." β
Han Ji's face was ugly: "Do you want to fight with me with a sword, don't forget that I am your son!"
Han Bai hurriedly lowered his head and lowered his voice a little: "I'm sorry, father, my son is out of control for a while. I just want to know if I've ever been to the human world. β
"It's all in the past, you don't need to be obsessed. "Han Ji is an understatement.
Han Bai's heart tugged, gritted his teeth, and said firmly: "Father, please tell me, yes or no." β
"Bastard, no matter how big or small it is, if you commit the following crimes, I will abolish you!" Han Ji was furious, and a cloud of red flames rushed towards Han Bai, staggering him back a few steps and falling to the ground.
Crooked didn't know what was going on, so he hurriedly went over to help Han Bai up, looked at Donghai Longjun and said, "If you have something to say, don't do it." β
Han Ji stared crookedly, and said in a deep voice: "This is my Donghai family business, and I don't need the girl to interfere." And this is not the place where the girl should be, you should go. β
looked at him crookedly: "I want to go, but I don't have the strength to go." β
Han Ji was stunned for a moment: "Benjun will send you away, from now on, you don't want to see my son Hanbai again." β
"Why?" blurted out before he had time to think about it.
"If you have to let Benjun say it, then Benjun might as well tell you. You are a demon, which does not match our noble status. Han Ji said in a calm voice. However, he didn't talk about another reason, because crooked is the white fox, and the fate of the white fox clan is well known. Just in case, it's better not to have anything to do with the White Fox Clan.
Han Ji's words made Crooked very displeased: "What if I'm a demon, hmph, you don't look down on demons." β
"I've said everything I need to say, so let's go. As soon as Han Ji raised his hand, he was about to send the crooked away.
Han Bai grabbed the crooked one violently, rolled on the spot, and dodged Han Ji's spell: "Don't bother my father, I will personally send her back." β
"You bastard!" Han Ji's anger could no longer be controlled, and he slashed at Han Bai with one palm, which was already a dead hand.
Han Bai turned around, protected Crooked under him, and closed his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, with a bang, Han Bai only felt that the strength that was forcing him disappeared, and he turned his head suspiciously, and it was Han Jing who came into view.
Han Jing bowed deeply to Han Jie: "Father, why are you so angry, beware of being angry and ruining your body." β
Han Bai looked at Han Jing, as if he saw the last hope: "Brother, tell me, have I ever been to the world to experience tribulations." β
Han Jian warned Han Jing sharply: "Don't tell him." β
Han Jing's gentle voice persuaded: "Since he wants to know, just tell him, so that he won't have to make trouble again." β
At this time, Feng Wanling walked out and looked at everyone.
Han Ji glanced at her, there was an outsider, even if he wanted to get angry, it was not easy for him to get angry, so he had to suppress his anger vividly.
Han Jing also saw Feng Wanling, nodded to him, and then pulled Han Bai to a remote place, Han Bai held it tightly in his hand and did not let go. Feng Wanling was curious, and wanted to follow, but was stopped by Han Ji: "Princess, you can go back to the banquet with me." β
Han Ji is an elder, Feng Wanling can't say anything, so she has to follow Han Ji back.
When he came back from the air, he asked with concern, "Is Hanbai okay?" β
"The child is fine, he will be back soon. Han Ji replied with a smile.
"That's good. Likong smiled back.
Han Jing took Han Bai to no man's land, let go of his hand, and said, "It is true that you have gone through the tribulation in the world. β
Han Bai looked crooked, and the light in his eyes flickered: "In this way, my relationship with crooked has been planted a long time ago. β
Han Jing's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Whether that mortal woman is crooked or not, I don't know." I've only heard you mention it, saying that you have someone you like, and that you want to marry her. But one day you came back and said she was dead, and then you spent your days drinking. After more than a month, you suddenly leave again. When you come back, it's like the walking dead, with no joy or sorrow, and it takes a while to recover. β
"Then why didn't I marry her in the end?" Han Bai said with a crooked gaze.
Listening to Han Jing's words, an indescribable sourness appeared in his crooked heart. She remembered the picture that flashed in her mind when she touched the flower on the other side, and the dream she had when she was in Xuanyuan Immortal Mountain. It feels like everything is both illusory and real.
She and Han Bai exchanged eyes, and unconsciously, stretched out her hand, her fingertips swept over his eyebrow bone, and in an instant, her body fell sharply, and her whole body began to tremble. In his eyes, a woman in a red wedding dress jumped off the cliff. The red wedding dress is already a little dilapidated, and the auspicious pattern of the dragon and phoenix on it shows the mottling of time.
"You said you were going to marry me, why didn't you come? I wore this red wedding dress, and waited for you day after day, waiting for spring, summer, autumn and winter, but you didn't come. β
"No!"
A black shadow swept over like lightning, taking the fallen woman into his arms, and his poignant voice sounded: "I'm coming, aren't I coming?"
"But, you're too late, I've already been defiledβdirtyβ" The woman jerked away from the man's warm bosom and thuded, her body slamming into the bulging stone on the cliff face, blood splattering.
There was a faint smile on the corner of the woman's lips: "If only you could come a day earlier, it would be good." β
Flood memories came over her, and she curled up in pain, clutching her chest in pain that was nearly torn, gasping for breath.
Han Bai panicked suddenly: "What's wrong with you?"
A sad look in his eyes shot at Hanbai through a hundred years, and a cold voice sounded: "Why, why didn't you come." β
Han Bai froze: "Who the hell are you? β
With a faint smile on the corner of his crooked lips, he repeated the last sentence before closing his eyes: "If you can come early, one day, it would be good." β
Han Bai lowered his eyes, and his heart fell into a struggle: "Why didn't I go? Why?" he thought desperately, thinking that his mind was still empty when he thought of the splitting headache, and he couldn't think of anything.
crooked closed her eyes and fell weakly into Han Bai's arms, Han Bai hugged her, and her heart hurt beyond measure. He hooked his lips and let out a wry smile: "No wonder you tortured me so much in this life, it turns out that I lost you in my previous life." β
Hanbai hugged her tightly as if it was their last hug, eager to embed her in her bones.
The crooked face was smothered in Han Bai's chest, I don't know how long it took, she opened her eyes leisurely, Han Bai's breath wrapped her from all directions, she was confused for a while, I don't know if she was in a dream, she touched it, and the warm touch told her that everything was true.
Han Jing on the side coughed, his crooked face turned red, and he hurriedly pushed Han Bai away. She lowered her head, not daring to look at his face, the heart-rending pain still tearing in her chest. This heartache made her a little angry with Han Bai, angry at why he didn't believe what he said. Otherwise, she, no, in her previous life, would not have jumped off the cliff.
As if sensing a subtle change in the atmosphere, Han Bai stretched out his hand to Crooked, but was dodged by Crooked.
The crooked heart is too chaotic to calm down for a while.
After sitting for a long time, I didn't see Han Bai coming back, because I was worried, I came out to look for him. Seeing the silhouette of Hanbai from afar, she called softly: "Hanbai, you are here, they say you are uncomfortable, you ......" As she continued to move forward, Liyun saw crookedness.
Hanbai's hand reached out to her, and she resisted to dodge, a palpable pain sliding across Hanbai's cheek.
Han Jing took Han Bai in his arms and scolded softly: "It's time to go back, I have to let Liyun come out to find it, it's really unusual." As he spoke, he lowered his voice and whispered to Han Bai, "Today is the birthday of the Dragon Monarch of the West Sea, be more restrained, don't make your father angry." β
"What are you talking about?" Liyun suppressed the sourness in his heart and said in a daily greeting tone.
Han Jing pushed Han Bai forward, and said, "It's nothing, there are a lot of people inside, it's a little stuffy, let's come out to breathe." β
Li Yun's beautiful eyebrows glanced crookedly, and her gaze turned away as if nothing happened, and said, "It's really a little boring." β
"I'm really sorry to worry about Liyun. Han Jing smiled warmly.
Li Yun lowered her eyes shyly: "No, Brother Jing is serious." β
Back at the banquet, Han Jing pressed Han Bai to sit down, and Li Yun sat next to Han Bai as usual. Crooked and slow, he walked in, looking a little lost.
Li Yan stepped forward, pulled her to sit down, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?" "Li Yan originally wanted to go out with him to see the excitement, but Xihai Longjun didn't allow it.
Everyone sat down, and Han Ji stood up and knocked on the table to signal everyone to be silent. He squinted at Han Bai, about the marriage proposed by Likong, he originally wanted to discuss it with Han Bai, but now it seems that instead of bothering about it, it is better to do it endlessly.
The eyes of all the water tribes turned to Han Ji.
Han Ji glanced majestically for a week, and said solemnly: "Today is the birthday of the Dragon Monarch of the West Sea, first of all, I wish the Dragon Monarch a long and long life, and the same as the sky." β
Likong got up and arched his hand: "Thank you Donghai Longjun." β
Next, Han Bai continued: "Benjun wants to take advantage of this grand event to propose to the Dragon Monarch of the West Sea on behalf of the little Han Bai. β
Han Bai chuckled in his heart, raised his eyes, and glared at Han Bai in surprise. Han Ji didn't even look at him.
The Dragon Monarch of the West Sea pretended to be stupid and said, "Oh? The Dragon Monarch of the East China Sea has taken a fancy to which woman in my West Sea. β
"Naturally, the second princess has left the rhyme. β
The two old dragons are singing and harmonizing, and they cooperate seamlessly.
At this point, Liyun smiled shyly and did not say a word.
Raising his head crookedly, he met Han Bai's gaze, and his painful heart began to tear violently again.
As soon as Han Bai wanted to get up, he was pressed down by Han Jing: "Pay attention to the occasion, and I'll talk about it after the banquet." β
Han Bai's lips pursed into a line, the corners of his lips drooped, swallowing his anger, he looked deeply at the crooked look, and after the crooked eyes met him, he lowered his head.
His hands were clenched into fists, and he felt very aggrieved.
Donghai Longjun continued: "I wonder if Benjun has the honor to let Princess Liyun be his daughter-in-law?"
Likong laughed: "How can you not want to, this is my honor in the West Sea." β
The water tribes cheered, shouting the names of Hanbai and Liyun. The marriage of the West Sea and the East China Sea is a great joy worthy of celebration by all seas.
Feng Wanling glanced at Liyun viciously, and felt disgusted when she saw her head lowered and her face shy. Xindao: Obviously, Han Bai has never looked at her squarely, what kind of method did she use to make Han Bai agree to marry her.
Crooked approached Liyan and whispered, "I want to leave, can you send me away?"