Chapter Twenty-Four: It's Hard to Meet
In front of the main hall of the Hanwang Palace, the depressed Lan Wanjun paused, her pale face instantly returned to blood, she blinked her eyes lightly, carefully moved her gaze, when she looked ahead, followed the voice to find a majestic and straight figure, tears rolled in her eyes, and unconsciously along the beautiful cheeks, drawing down tears.
Everyone in the hall was shocked to hear this familiar and long-lost voice, and rushed out with excitement. Xiao Muyu was the smallest but rushed to the front, she pushed away the little chubby Chu Jia and Chu Fengxia who were in front of her, and stopped beside Lan Wanjun with a fast and light footstep.
She saw the eternal figure standing beside Chu Fengnan and Chu Han, and her heart was like a tide rising from the wind. She doesn't have the quiet beauty and reserve of Lan Wanjun, nor does she have so many mixed sweets and sorrows, and she doesn't have to worry about whether she should hate or be reluctant to leave at this time, her speeding steps speak for themselves: "Father ......"
The thousand words of the past seven years are vividly expressed in this shout.
Mu Yu, who is only one or two years younger than Chu Muyun, is more than half a head behind Chu Muyun compared to his figure. But if she was side by side with Chu Fengxia, she would already be a slim beautiful girl. Even so, she still looked like a child who didn't grow up, completely ignoring any worldly image, and buried her head in Chu Chen's warm arms: "Father, where have you been all these years, Mu Yu misses you so much." Do you know, Xiao Mubing...... Snatched away by the big bad guy of the Ice King. ”
Chu Chen's rough palm rubbed Mu Yu's head, feeling the warmth of this moment very clearly, at this moment, he suddenly understood that the original separation was for a better reunion, and there were thousands of kinds in the world, as if only distance could interpret the beauty of survival, because this would make people cherish it more!
"I know, I know...... Don't worry, with my father here, everything will be fine. ”
Xiao Muyu nodded vigorously, and with the afterglow of moist eyes, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of Liu Hantang and Chu Fengnan hurriedly supporting the unconscious Chu Muyun, and entered the main hall surrounded by a group of people.
She raised her head suddenly, and the joy on her face was suddenly full of worry: "Brother Muyun, what's wrong with him?"
Chu Chen was about to open his mouth to comfort, but was suddenly interrupted by Lan Wanjun.
Lan Wanjun stood quietly in place, staring at Chu Chen quietly for a long time, from his scattered hair, slightly vicissitudes of life, and his robe that had already been tattered and covered with blood rust. She could imagine how much pain the mad demon Tianjiao, who had been praised by everyone in the Imperial City, under the captivity and torture of the Ice King over the years.
She even felt that once upon a time, all the memories of that time were less than an inch of looking at each other at this moment.
It's just that when Xiao Muyu's sobs sounded in her ears, and she saw the tragic situation of Chu Muyun's skin blooming in front of her, her thoughts returned to reality in an instant, so the sourness that she had endured silently for seven years was vented in an instant: "You know, why don't you go looking for Bing'er?" Do you know that he has been in this world for less than a whole day, and he has not seen the appearance of the earth when the sun rises...... Ice King, Ice King, what a ruthless person he is, he will definitely take revenge on Bing'er for all his hatred of you, pity my child......"
Lan Wanjun was heartbroken, everyone gradually retreated, Xiao Muyu was also sensible, and the followers Chu Han and others went to visit Chu Muyun together. In front of the main hall of King Han, soon only Chu Chen and Lan Wanjun were left, standing looking at each other.
Lan Wanjun couldn't cry: "I've disappeared for seven years, why do you want to come back." Originally, everything would be fine, but it has been lost with time, I have two talented sons, and a well-behaved and sensible daughter, when they grow up and have the ability to cultivate for self-protection, I will take them back to their hometown, and we will live well...... However, why do you want to come back, Yun'er is seriously injured, Bing'er's whereabouts are unknown, I have been waiting for tomorrow for seven years, all because of you, and it collapsed again in an instant!"
Love and hate are intertwined, Lan Wanjun's mood at this time is in turmoil, the three thousand troubles that were originally sorted out are chaotic day and night, she doesn't know what she is talking about and what she should do.
She thought about it for a long time, and there was not a day in the past seven years that she had not looked forward to her husband's return. Once, she abandoned the cultivation of her family, and the hopes of all the clansmen, and accompanied Chu Chen to the Feng Domain wholeheartedly, but she didn't expect that in exchange for a full seven years of hard waiting.
She worries, she looks forward to, she can't love it, and she can't hate it. She only had questions full of questions, and she thought that one day, she would be able to ask in front of Chu Chen in person: "I wish to be a white head in this life, will the promise you say be fulfilled?"
She had thought about countless reunion scenes in her heart, and had countless things to confide in, but when this day came, she couldn't control her emotions, and her words were full of remorseful reproaches.
Chu Chen saw that she was clenching her arms at this time, like Ye Zhou floating in the lonely sea and couldn't see the shore, his heart was suddenly covered with endless apologies, he strode out a few afterimages, and hugged Lan Wanjun in his arms hard, hard.
"It's okay, it's okay...... Yun'er has an excellent foundation, and there is no life-threatening injury to her injuries, and she will recover completely as long as she rests. ”
Lan Wanjun resisted and broke free, stared into his eyes and asked, "What about Bing'er, he only has a baby-like mind, how can he escape the clutches of the Ice King......
"My emperor has dispatched the Wind and Snow Thorn to block the whole city, no one can escape the detection of the Wind and Snow Thorn, believe me, Bing'er will definitely find it. ”
Lan Wanjun gradually calmed down, she stopped crying, and she stopped blaming. Trying to regain this great contrast in her heart made her even more afraid of losing.
She is duplicitous, women are duplicitous, and she is looking forward to the return of people, so she can't accept the whereabouts of her young son's life and death are unknown.
"Only there can be someone to help us, I want to go back!" Lan Wanjun stared at Chu Chen's eyes affectionately and said.
"Where are you going?" Chu Chen's sword eyebrows frowned, and he vaguely thought of the place where the world was vast from Lan Wanjun's eyes.
"Go home, go back to where I was born and raised, back to the snowy region at the end of the North Sea. I want to ask the peak powerhouse of the clan to explore the nine domains of the world, and no matter what, I want to find out Bing'er's whereabouts. ”