Reborn from the ashes: Deadly Concubine

Chapter 397 In the Name of Son: Goodbye

Late autumn, very cold.Zhuo Zhuo was wearing a thick cloak, and he would feel stuffy after entering the temple.She tore off her cloak as she ran towards the great wizard's room.

Chasing the wind was behind her, and she had already left him far behind.Her soft long hair flew behind her because of running, just like the long silk dress.

Soon, she ran into the room of the great wizard.Han Yingxi was leaning on the soft pillow and staring at the door with her eyes, and happened to bump into Zhuo Zhuo who rushed to the door to look at her.

He knew she would come today, so he kept watching her.

Although they have just met in hell, in reality they have been separated for a long time.

Zhuo Zhuo's tears fell the moment she saw him, she ran over, knelt on the ground and threw herself into his arms.Han Yingxi frowned, his body is still very weak, and it hurts badly from being hit by her like this.

But he just frowned and smiled, his arm was still recovering, he couldn't touch her well, nor could he hold her tightly.He could only feel the fragrance of her hair against the top of her head.

He can still smell it again, he is really content.

"Yingxi... You're alive... Great... I succeeded... Yingxi..."

Zhuo Zhuo cried for a long time, and finally looked up at him.Eyes full of tears, so charming.Han Yingxi's long eyebrows were pulled down with pity, and his eyes were full of doting.

"Zhuo Zhuo..."

His intoxicating deep voice made Zhuo Zhuo's whole body almost crumble.She couldn't restrain herself from kissing his lips, but all the strength in her body was overwhelmed, the soft pillow couldn't bear it, Han Yingxi's body directly fell down, and her head hit the soft couch.

Zhuo Zhuo was so startled that he hurriedly supported him, and all the wizards also came to help.Putting the soft pillow back on, Han Ying just smiled.

Zhuo Zhuo was worried at first, seeing his malicious smile, he pouted and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm very weak now, are you raping me?"

"I hate it!" Zhuo Zhuo clenched his fist and beat his arm, Han Yingxi yelled again.

Zhuo Zhuo looked at him, lowered his eyes again, and said with a sob: "It's a good feeling to be able to act like a baby only in front of you."

Han Yingxi frowned slightly, stretched out his hand tremblingly, Zhuo Zhuo hurriedly grabbed it.

Zhui Feng, who had been standing at the door and dared not make a sound, came in and knelt aside: "How much has the King's body recovered now?"

Han Yingxi turned his head to look at him, and smiled: "I can't walk yet, and my movements are not very neat."

Zhuifeng nodded, he was also smiling, but there were tears in his eyes.This is really a thing that makes people cry with joy.

"Your Majesty's body has been in the ice coffin for too long, that's why it's like this. It will get better gradually."

Han Yingxi just smiled: "Yeah, it's thanks to the ice coffin that it hasn't broken after being dead for so long, so it's nothing to worry about if it doesn't move well."

Zhuo Zhuo listened to them quietly, his voice was really the most beautiful movement in the world.Just listening and watching like this is not enough for a lifetime.

Han Ying's eyes fell on Zhuo Zhuo again, seeing her eyes, he couldn't help being extremely gentle.

Perhaps, in this life, we will look at each other like this and never be separated.

"Zhuo Zhuo, you go back to the palace first, the sons and subjects over there need you. I will make plans after I recover..."

"No, let's go back together. From now on, no matter where we go, we will be together, and we will never be apart no matter what the reason!"

The news that King Han Ying of Xia Kingdom had been brought back to life quickly spread throughout the world, and everyone was amazed.Zhuo Zhuo ordered the Changming Palace to publicize this incident, praising the deeds of the second prince saving his father.Of course, Han Jinxue originally wanted to save his mother and brother, but at that time he didn't know that he could also save his father.

He must be very happy if he knew.

The Soul Slaying Knife was enshrined in the temple. Since then, it has become a public existence and another story has been passed down.

Zhuo Zhuo, Han Ying's former ministers, did not move, which moved him very much.But he also stubbornly refused to be the King of Xia, and he thought that Zhuo Zhuo was completely competent.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he looked at his unconscious son on the bed.It was supposed to be him who woke up, but it turned out to be him.Where will the rest of the soul go?
"Father!"

Han Yingxi turned his head and saw Zhuo Zhuo coming with his two daughters.Han Jier ran ahead and threw herself into his father's arms.Han Yingxi picked her up and kissed her little face.At this time, Zhuo Zhuo walked over with his little daughter in his arms.

Han Meng really saw her biological father for the first time, but she didn't recognize her biological father at all, as if she already knew who he was.She yelled, smiled, and stretched out her little hands for a hug.

Han Yingxi put down his eldest daughter and hugged the little guy in his arms, the child hugged his father's neck tightly, and put his little face against his father's cheek.

"She's so beautiful and looks like me."

Zhuo Zhuo smiled and sat beside him: "Yes, they are all like you, so I am at a disadvantage."

"Isn't it good to be like me? You will be a big beauty..."

The two chatted and laughed around the little daughter, Han Jier pursed her lips, and sat on the other side of the bed by herself, pretending to talk to her younger brother so that she would not be too angry.

Han Mengzhen's laughter pierced her heart like a knife, but she still kept smiling.This free and sophisticated child, as he grows older, is even more unable to see through his heart.

Zhuo Zhuo noticed everyone's neglect of the eldest daughter, so he went to her daughter and put her small hand on her shoulder: "When we are away, Jier is a very competent older sister who can take care of her younger siblings."

Only then did Han Yingxi focus his attention on the eldest daughter again, and praised her with a smile.Han Jier finally smiled brighter.

The two daughters were taken away, leaving only the parents at the bedside.Zhuo Zhuo nestled in Han Yingxi's arms, and looked at his son on the bed together with him.

"If only he woke up now? We'd be very happy..."

With her back leaning against Han Yingxi, the latter stretched out his arms to hug her, with his cheek against hers, and when he spoke, he blew the broken hair by her ears.

"Yes, but I can be resurrected from the dead, there is nothing impossible in this world. I will definitely wake up..."

Zhuo Zhuo turned his head, and he also looked at her: "Why not be king?"

"Because you did a good job."

"But I'm very tired. Women will age quickly when they are tired. Look, I have fine lines around my eyes."

Han Ying smiled and said: "You think it yourself, where are the wrinkles? It's still the same supple skin as before, making people want to take a bite..."

Zhuo Zhuo pushed him, but smiled from ear to ear: "What are you talking about in front of the child?"

Han Yingxi laughed, hugged her and looked at Han Yingyue: "Son, are you right? The most beautiful woman in the world is your mother, you agree, right?"

Zhuo Zhuo smiled, holding his big hand tightly with his small hand...

(End of this chapter)