After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 286 Reunion
Emperor Ming followed Murong Lingwen step by step on the way to welcome Yue Huan.

The warm orange sun followed their figures step by step, and gradually disappeared under the palace wall. After the sun disappeared, the passing wind rolled up the hem of the clothes, gradually cooling them down.

"Lingfan, it's cold now, first..."

Emperor Ming saw that Murong Ling was wearing thin clothes, and was about to tell her to go back, when there was a sound of horseshoes.

Murong Ling paused, she suddenly grabbed Emperor Ming's hand, "Your Majesty! Is it Huan'er?"

"It's her! It must be her!"

She didn't seem to need Mingdi's answer, but the smiles on her unsmiling face began to pile up, and her eyes began to moisten.

Emperor Ming took him into his arms and patted him lightly, "Don't worry, Lingfan."

When Emperor Ming heard the sound of horseshoes, his dark eyes flickered slightly. Such a sound was heard in the palace...

Mercedes-Benz wind, lazy people.

Zhuoyue nestled lazily in Xuanqi's arms, and he took her with her. Before she could see clearly after turning a corner, a choked and hoarse voice came.

"Huan'er—"

Xuan Qi raised his eyes lightly, pulled the reins and stopped.

Zhuoyue straightened up from Xuanqi's arms, his hand loosened the rein and wrapped around her waist, and with a sweep of his long legs, he took her off the horse.

Murong Lingwen ran over quickly, before Huo Yue could stand still, he suddenly hugged her into his arms!
"Huaner! Huaner!"

Murong Lingwen hugged Yue Huan tightly in her arms, tears couldn't help but fell into her lapel one by one, her voice was choked up, "It's really you, Huan'er..."

The trembling and fragile body in her arms made Zhuo Yue's heart extremely hot. She reached out and hugged Murong Lingwen's waist slowly, and hugged her back with the same strength, "Mother, I made you worry."

Murong Ling buried her head in Yue Huan's arms, choked up and couldn't say a word.

Emperor Ming came over and patted her on the back, "Lingwen, our Huan'er is fine now, don't cry."

"Don't hurt yourself."

He looked at Yue Huan, whose eyes were also red, "Your queen mother, I miss you so much."

"I've been looking forward to you all day since I heard about you. If I found out that you're back today, if I didn't stop you, I would probably go out of the palace to pick you up."

"Mother..."

When Zhuo Yue heard Emperor Ming's words, she felt very uncomfortable, as if a heart was roasted on the fire and then thrown into the cold pool.

Murong Lingwen wiped away her tears and let go of her, "Are you hungry, Huan'er? The queen mother has prepared a lot of your favorite dishes, let's go back now."

After speaking, I will take her to go together.

Zhuoyue's hand paused, and she turned her head and called Xuan Qi who had been standing silently by the side, "A Qi, follow up."

Murong Lingpao stopped, and looked at Jiang Qi with a stiff neck. Those eyes were only for a short moment, but many turbulent emotions flashed through them.

In the end, everything was calm.

Xuan Qi's phoenix eyes were as deep as the sea, and he stared back deeply.

soon.

"Let's go."

Murong Ling knew this sentence and didn't know who she was speaking to. She took Yue Huan's hand and walked towards Lama Temple.

Emperor Ming looked at the backs of the two of them, and at Xuan Qi who was standing still, "The food cooked by your mother won't taste good no matter how hot it is, let's go."

mother?

Xuan Qi's eyes flickered slightly, as if a hole had been opened in his heart, he stepped up to follow Emperor Ming's footsteps.

"When Yue Huan was a child, I was thinking about what she will look like when she grows up."

"Now that's the case, I have to thank you."

There was a thick softness between Emperor Ming's eyebrows, looking at his beloved wife and beloved daughter who walked in front, all the cold thorns from his body were pulled out.

Thank you?
Xuan Qi looked at the burning moon's back firmly, "I should thank you all for raising Yue'er so well."

Emperor Ming looked at the sincere gratitude in Xuanqi's eyes, and was satisfied in his heart, "In the past, I was the one who had a prejudice against you. Since Huan'er chose you, you can live well in the future."

"Do you have to know her well?"

Xuan Qi looked at Emperor Ming who seemed to be much older, and bowed deeply to him, "My son, please remember."

...

At the dinner table, Murong Lingwen kept adding vegetables to Zhuoyue, her eyes seemed to be stuck to her body, and she couldn't bear to move her eyes away.

"Queen, you eat too."

Looking at the mountains of dishes in her bowl, Zhuo Yue couldn't help but add another dish for Murong Lingwen.

Murong Ling looked at the fish fillets in the bowl, one hand was still holding Yue Huan's clothes tightly, she always had to hold something in her hand, as if this was the only way she could feel Yue Huan's existence intuitively.

She was always afraid that this was an illusion derived from her excessive thinking.

She was afraid, afraid that it would shatter in the blink of an eye.

"Royal father, queen mother!"

At this time, Yue Jue's voice suddenly sounded.

Murong Ling was shocked suddenly, and looked at Yue Huan!

When Zhuo Yue looked at Yue Jue, she clearly felt a pulling force coming from her side, she turned her head and saw the fear in Murong Ling's eyes that hadn't dissipated in time!
Now, almost everyone noticed the strangeness of the queen.

"Mother?"

Zhuoyue called out in a daze, stretched out her arms and hugged this woman who was like a frightened bird.

Yuejue's feet suddenly weighed as much as a thousand pieces of gold. He was so familiar with this feeling. When he and his father came back from the Great Zhou Dynasty, the empress mother looked at him in the same way.

Murong Lingwen experienced the pain of losing a son and a daughter all of a sudden, and suffered a lot of injuries.

He walked towards Murong Lingwen step by step, and hugged her and Yue Huan tightly, "Queen Mother, you should feel well, Erchen and Huaner have really returned."

"We will all stay by your side in peace, don't be afraid, okay?"

Yue Jue's voice was very soft and gentle, but it carried a force that penetrated people's hearts.

"Yes, queen mother, don't be afraid, we are really back."

At this moment, Zhuoyue finally realized that Murong Lingwen did not let go of the appearance of her dying under the city wall at all, on the contrary, she was engraved into her bones and became a hidden pain.

It popped up from time to time, piercing her heart.

When Yuejue's sad news came, the string in her heart was already tense.

Later, watching her die from the sword, the string was completely broken.

If it weren't for Jiang Qi's resurrection method, Murong Lingfan wouldn't be able to survive at all!

For a while, Murong Lingnan, who was surrounded by Yue Jue and Zhuo Yue, let out a sobbing sound, which lasted for a long time...

The full moon hangs high above the sky, and the bright moon casts silvery light, elongating the figures of Zhuoyue and Xuanqi, and also illuminating the road under their feet.

Zhuoyue took Xuanqi's hand and walked towards the Anle Hall step by step.

Xuan Qi, looking at the drooping little head beside her, gently rubbed her hair.

"Are your eyes swollen from crying?"

"The young master of the polar region has turned into a little crying bag."

Burning Moon pursed her lips slightly, raised her red and swollen eye sockets and looked at Xuan Qi, "But in such a situation, it's really easy to cry!"

It's not normal if you don't cry, okay?
(End of this chapter)