Genius son best mother

Chapter 377

Every step she took was very careful.

After all, she still carries one on her body.

So Su Mingyu could only use the most stupid way, relying on the footholds dug out by the dagger, and gradually approached the peak of the cliff.

On the cliff, snow-white pieces of paper were flying all over the sky.

Xilingyue was dressed in soft white clothes, standing on the edge of the cliff.

He looked down at the tumbling river beneath his feet, a gloomy and sad light flashed in his icy purple eyes.

Yu'er, it's been three days, it's been three days.

Do you know how Xiling came here in the past three days?

Yu'er, if it wasn't for the bloodbath Nether to stop, I don't know if Xiling still has the strength to support it until now.

Yu'er, why didn't you even come to Xiling once in the dream?

Are you really so cruel and heartless?Even for the last time, won't Xiling be seen?

Xilingyue clenched her hands tightly, and the pain in his eyes kept dizzying.

On the side, the arrogant and stubborn young man stood there, staring at the cliff, his eyes were full of hatred.

He clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could break through the cliff and dig out that damned woman.

Why can that woman leave without a cloud, she saved him!
It was that damned woman who saved Yelu Shisan regardless of her own danger.

Ha ha - he sneered.

Isn't she the most ruthless?Then why save him, why the one who saves is him.He didn't want to owe that woman anything, not at all.

But at this moment, even if he spilled blood here, he couldn't get back the woman's contemptuous smile.

"Prince Thirteen, everything is ready, it's time for you to return home." The guard came to urge Yelu Thirteen.

"I see." The nails in the palm of the hand sank deeply.

Yelv Shisan turned his head and glanced at the cliff again. Holding the wolf sword, he strode away.

The back of leaving looks so lonely and sad.

Suddenly, there was a sound on the edge of the cliff, Yelu Shisan suddenly turned his head, and he rushed to the edge of the cliff like a flying arrow.

Then he saw what he would never forget in his life.

That damned woman had bloodstains all over her face and scars on her hands, and she carried a handsome young man on her back. Her expression was so resolute and gorgeous.

"Hey, damn Yelv Shisan, you brat, why don't you hurry up and take me up there."

Su Mingyu yelled at him dissatisfied.

Yelv Shisan didn't know what was wrong, he forgot to refute, following his instinct, he pulled Su Mingyu and Xilinghuang up with a light pull.

Su Mingyu untied the cloth rope around her waist, and she said: "Yelu Thirteen, quickly bring the Eighth Prince back, his feet need to be treated immediately."

Oh--

He could only stare at her blankly, afraid that her voice and appearance would disappear before his eyes.

When Xilinghuang raised his eyes, he saw the white figure on the edge of the cliff.

He looked into a pair of icy purple pupils, stunned, unbelieving, terrified, and also a trace of incomprehensible fragility and sadness.

Su Mingyu seemed to sense an unusual aura behind her, she suddenly turned around and saw Xilingyue.

Xilingyue, he looked at Su Mingyu who seemed to be soaked in blood in disbelief, he was in a daze, he didn't react for a while, but he couldn't move his feet, his hands couldn't move, his lips trembled, and he said I can't speak.

Su Mingyu looked at Xilingyue's snow-white clothes, and saw the black canvas on his sleeves.

In her pair of bright clear pupils, there was watery light, as if shrouded in the brilliance of a clear moon, gradually, her vision began to become a little blurred.

She strode towards him with both feet, as if showing him the sweetest smile.

But now, her whole body is so stiff and numb that she can't show her smile at all.

Step by step, she tapped her legs with her hands, and approached him. When she reached his eyes, she reached out to caress his thin face.

"Yue, I'm back, I'm back alive!"

The corners of her mouth curled up weakly, and gradually, her hands softened, and her body fell straight down.

Touching a familiar body and a familiar fragrance in Xilingyue's arms, his chaotic thoughts suddenly became clear. He hugged Su Mingyu who was in a coma, and started running frantically.

"Yu'er, you can't have anything to do, this king orders you to be absolutely nothing to do."

The voice was mournful and terrified, and the roar shook the birds in the valleys.

There was blackness in front of her eyes, the endless blackness, which weighed heavily on her retina, making her unable to see any white light.

Su Mingyu has been lying on the sickbed for three days and three nights!
She has been in a dark world, and she can't get out no matter how she walks.

She was hot all over, had a high fever, and murmured from time to time.

"Faint, run, run, run out—fire, faint, it's on fire, faint, I'm scared, I'm scared, you run out quickly, hurry up—"

Cold sweat was constantly breaking out on her forehead, and her expression was twisted in pain.

"Dian Dan, you'll be fine, Dan Dan, wake up, Dan Dan, don't leave me—"

There was endless sadness and despair in her murmured tone.

In her sleep, it was as if she had grasped a piece of driftwood. She tried hard to climb the piece of driftwood, and her fingertips dug deeply into it.

Xilingyue stared at her with bloodshot eyes, he didn't care about the scars on her arms that Su Mingyu scratched, he gently wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with a white silk.

"Yu'er, Yu'er, wake up, Yu'er—"

The deep voice contained complex emotions, including pity, hatred, and even a hint of panic.

Mu Qingyou, who was on the side, stepped forward to comfort him and said, "My lord, you have been by Mingyu's side for three days and three nights. If you don't eat or drink, you won't be able to endure it even if you have a body made of iron. Here Let me take care of it, you go and rest for a while, my lord."

"No, I want to stay here and wait for Yu'er to wake up. You are all tired, go down, let this king and Yu'er stay quietly for a while."

Xilingyue's icy purple pupils stared at Su Mingyu's face non-stop, and he couldn't bear to blink.

Mu Qingyou sighed softly, she winked at Su Mingyao and Mu Xiaoyao, and the three retreated silently.

Inside Mingyue Pavilion, only Xilingyue and Su Mingyu were left.

In the silent space, Xilingyue kept stroking Su Mingyu's cheek, his brows and eyes were soft, as if dripping water.He sat quietly on the edge of the bed, holding Su Mingyu's hand tightly.

Yu'er, Yue is very happy that you can come back, really happy.

Yuer, thank you, thank you for coming back, thank you for bringing my life back to life.

Yu'er, since you are back, wake up, wake up, don't let Yue taste the piercing pain again.

Yue is not as strong as you think, Yu'er, stop playing games with Xiling, okay?
You just open your eyes and look at Yue, just one look is all right, okay?
Crystal clear drops of water surged out of his purple pupils and landed at the corners of her eyes, scorching hot.

Su Mingyu, who was in a blur of consciousness, seemed to hear a gentle call in the dark, she heard someone calling her name desperately, so sad, so affectionate.

She really wanted to take a look, really wanted to look through the darkness to see that person, the one who sadly called her name.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a bright light flashing in front of her eyes. She looked for the light in the darkness, and stepped out quickly, stepping out of the black threshold.

The thick and slightly curled eyelashes moved, and suddenly, the beautiful water eyes slowly opened.

When her gaze met the watery icy purple pupils, Su Mingyu was in a daze for a moment, she stretched out her hand, and caressed that thin handsome face, that scruffy face with a chin full of stubble.

Between the fingers, it feels moist and warm.

"Yue, are you crying?" Su Mingyu sat up in panic.

Before Xilingyue could wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he stretched out his arms and hugged Su Mingyu deeply in his arms,
That power was so tight that it almost squeezed her body into his blood, flowing with his blood.

"Yu'er, you've finally woken up." Her voice was hoarse and deep, trembling.

Feeling the stiffness of his body, his stiff fingers trembled, Su Mingyu's brows and eyes softened, and the water immediately floated.

"Yue, don't worry, I'm fine, I'm living a good life, so don't be sad, don't be sad, okay?"

She wrapped him in her arms, comforting him softly.

"Yu'er, during the few days you were away, Yue was really scared, so scared. Yue was afraid that you would be like the concubine mother, and would never come back again. From now on, no one will hug Yue again, and will not treat you Smiling to Yue, she won't act like a baby to Yue gently."

He lay on her shoulders, shrugging his shoulders.

Su Mingyu felt a burning sensation on her shoulder.

Her heart skipped a beat.

This cold boy, no matter how others persecuted him, he never shed a single tear.

He has always disguised himself with coldness, always reminded himself to be strong, and always appeared in front of everyone with a cold and alienated image.

He declares that he doesn't care, doesn't care what the world thinks of him, doesn't care how others hurt him, he is still him, a cold boy with no heart and no emotion.

Now, her disappearance made him afraid.

He cried, he cried for her, Su Mingyu, Su Mingyu didn't know how she felt in her heart at the moment, in short, there was something in her heart, which was constantly filling it, it was almost full, and it was about to explode opened!
"Yue, Yue, Yue—"

She hugged him hard, hugged him hard, and hugged him with all her strength.

Xilingyue also hugged him tightly.

At this moment, they are like Siamese twins, hugging each other, inseparable.

As if no force could separate them, their hands stiffened, but they still embraced so intimately.

It wasn't until the weak Su Mingyu fell asleep in his arms that Xilingyue gently put her down.

He himself was lying on his side, placing her head on his heart, sensing her presence.

Outside the door, the young man in black stood stiffly in the cool wind. He was holding the Hanyue Sword, and his eyes fell on the two people in the room. A look of emotion flashed in those frozen pupils.

(End of this chapter)