Chapter 293: Meet

Time is gone, and so is life.

Before you know it, the sun is setting in the west.

Helplessly, the flowers fell, and when did the sun set?

Meng Fang quietly looked out the window and said softly: "General Yu, I want to go and see the sunset." ”

Yu Chenglong only felt a sigh in his heart, and hurriedly responded: "Let's go together." As soon as the words fell, he had already picked up Meng Fang.

Shi Potian grabbed a Taishi chair casually and walked in front. The other three followed behind Jackie Chan.

The group came to the gate of the Taiqing Palace in Shangqing, Shi Potian gently put the Taishi chair steady, Yu Chenglong carefully put Meng Fang on the Taishi chair, Qin Xiaolian hurriedly stepped forward and tidied up the clothes for Meng Fang.

Meng Fang sat upright, his face was still pale, his eyes were soft but not angry, he had three points of scholarly spirit, and seven points of general's majesty.

The sunset reflects the sunset on the horizon, without the dazzling light, but it is more brilliant and colorful.

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, Zhang Ye could no longer suppress the grief in his heart, looked north, and shouted loudly: "Brother Yan, Sister Tian'er, come back quickly!"

Li He's fists were clenched, and his arms trembled uncontrollably. He knew that Mr. Meng was still persistent, and he firmly believed that Yan Shan and Meng Tian would definitely be able to rush back.

Suddenly, a slightly hoarse voice came from a distance: "Little man, Brother Yan and Sister Tian'er are back!"

Zhang Ye was slightly stunned, thinking it was an illusion, and asked tentatively, "Brother Li, did you hear that?"

Li He looked excited, with tears in his eyes, and nodded heavily.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves came, rapid and majestic, like a hundred rivers entering the sea.

Zhang Ye rubbed his eyes, raised his eyes, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's really back! Brother Yan is back, and Sister Tian'er is also back!"

The clenched fist was released, and a smile appeared on Li He's face.

Hundreds of steps away, hundreds of war horses are coming in an instant.

Yan Shan gasped for breath before he could speak.

Zhang Ye hurriedly said: "Brother Yan, Sister Tian'er, hurry up the mountain!"

Yan Shan and Meng Tian didn't ask any more, turned over and dismounted, and went straight to the mountain.

Zhang Ye did not hesitate and followed.

Li He clenched his fists slightly at the rest of the people and followed.

Dugufeng looked at Ning Yifan and said lightly: "There is Senior Brother Lao Ning, don't pass it away!"

Ning Yifan shook his head with a wry smile, and then left.

Wanyan Xue'er ordered a hundred dead soldiers to return to the general's mansion first, and after that, Dugufeng helped her to walk towards the mountain.

The afterglow of the sunset is sprinkled, the years are quiet between the green mountains and green waters, and everything is so soft and beautiful.

Looking at each other from afar, the figure was very familiar and kind.

The ups and downs in the peace of mind, tears in the eyes, excitement, happiness, death without regrets.

Meng Tian also saw his father, and while running wildly, he called: "Daddy, Daddy, Tian'er is back!"

Meng Fang just smiled and said nothing. He knew in his heart that he could hold out a little longer. He wanted to save some strength and talk to his daughter.

At this time, everyone present had red eyes, and they didn't know whether they were excited or sad.

Finally, Meng Tian and Yan Shan came to Meng Fang. No need to ask, it's all clear.

"Plop", Meng Tian knelt down in front of Meng Fang, hugged each other affectionately, shed tears before speaking, and couldn't cry.

Meng Fang gently stroked the waterfall green silk and said with a smile: "It's good to be back!"

Seeing this situation, Yan Shan's heart was like a knife. He doesn't believe in heaven, he doesn't believe in fate, he wants to change his life against heaven. He muttered, "Mr. Meng, Tian'er, you must wait for me to come back." The voice fell, and he was ten paces away.

Meng Fang wanted to say something, but he didn't open his mouth after all.

No one stopped. Although they can't do anything, they also hope for a miracle.

Not far away, Dugufeng hurriedly shouted: "Ye'er, follow quickly, take care of Brother Yan!"

Zhang Ye hummed and followed.

Finally, the last rays of the setting sun disappeared into the sky.

The evening breeze caresses and is quiet and comfortable.

Meng Fang sat on the Taishi chair, and Meng Tian sat in front of Meng Fang's lap, tears wiped away. In this way, they talked and laughed, and it was simple. Perhaps, this is happiness.

Separated by a wall, the rest of the people sat around the stone table, saddened and silently weeping.