Ode to the Dragon

Late at night, Chu Feng returned to the hotel.

Yun MuQing stayed up all night, and her pretty face was a little haggard and full of worry -

when she saw Chu Feng walking towards her with steady steps, her eyes were shining, and then her voice choked and her tears streamed down.

"I'm going to fight." Chu Feng said in a voice.

"I know."

Yun MuQing holds back her tears. She always knows that the frontier is in danger and the west field is in danger.

One day Chu Feng will put on his war robe again and go out again.

Just -

when the day came, she still couldn't control her emotions, hugged Chu Feng tightly and sobbed in a low voice.

A general died in a hundred battles and a strong man returned in ten years.

It's a war. It's killing people.

Which wife in the world can trust her husband to go away from the army?

however, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country.

As a soldier's wife, she must accept all this, calmly bury all worries and fears in her heart, and show only silent support.

"Let me hold you a little longer, and you'll leave later, will you?" Cloud Mu fine voice with attachment and don't give up, soft voice said.

Chu Feng is silent, just sleeping blossoms and crying cloud MuQing, accompany in silence.

An hour seems to pass.

"Dashizi, it's time to return to the army."

Zhongbo had been waiting outside the door. Now he knocked on the door and said, "besides, I don't know if I should say something --"

"before going out, I hope you can go home and have a look. Wang Ye, he is very worried about you."

"There are also Madame and Duoduo. If they stay in the palace and are taken care of, they will be more comprehensive."

Chu Feng frowned and seemed to hesitate.

Cloud Mu fine but wiped tears, a promise come down: "good, we go back."

She did not have deep intention to look at Chu Feng, let the latter some helpless.

Zhongbo was so happy that he quickly arranged for them to stay in the Chu Palace -

after chufeng had finished packing, he simply explained to Li Hongtu and others, and then left.

After 17 years, when he stepped into this magnificent but extremely cold palace again, Chu Feng didn't have much emotion in his heart, only disappointment and indifference.

Most of the time, this seemingly luxurious palace, for him, is more like a prison, bringing him memories of only pain and indifference.

The only one that can bring him warmth is the cold, narrow, sunless hut in the deep courtyard, which can bring him a touch of warm memory.

That's where he and his mother live.

For seven years, they spent most of their time in that room. The flowers and excitement outside had nothing to do with their mother and son.

But that was the happiest and warmest memory of his childhood -

Chu Feng stood in front of the door, and unconsciously, his eyes had been moist -

between the light and the dark, he seemed to see the kind and gentle woman with a smile like spring breeze calling him again.

The past is like the wind, beating on the face, pain and bitterness are clearly visible, but fleeting.

"Dad, why are you crying again?" Muddled out a small hand to help him wipe away the tears.

Yun MuQing left with her daughter in her arms and said in a voice, "good girl, let dad stay alone for a while. Shall we go somewhere else first?"

"Well, all right." More and more sensible nodded, full of curiosity, blinking big eyes, happily looking at everything in the palace.

Cloud Mu fine shook to hold Chu breeze of hand, vision is soft, turn round to take daughter to leave.