Talisman Emperor

Snowflakes flourish.

Ancient tree, left hill snow tray knee sitting under the ancient tree, one hand holding the chin, clear eyes in the distant wind and snow, some mind distracted.

On one side, Chen Lingjun held his hands behind his head. He leaned lazily against the roots of the ancient trees, squinting his eyes and whispering: “The mood is not strange, according to the timing, the ceremony of the Chen clan sacrifice ended yesterday. Perhaps it won't be long before we can meet Xi 'er. ”

“I'm just a little worried," she exclaimed. ”

Chen Lingjun laughed: “Are you worried about Xi 'er being killed? Rest assured, he is the son of my Chen Lingjun. Now that I dare to find the Chen clan, there is no chance of an accident. ”

Zuo Qiuxue glanced at him and said: "He is still my son! ”

Chen Lingjun laughed. “Then what are you worried about? ”

Left Qiuxue got up somewhat irritated. The scouts grabbed a drop of ice and snow and felt the coolness that penetrated his skin as the ice melted. "I was worried about Chen Lingkong. He dared to do anything against Chen Taichung's will. This time, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not dare to harm Xi 'er. You should know that once Chen Lingkong went mad, he dared to do anything. ”

Chen Lingjun squinted his eyes and silenced for a moment. “I don't think so. According to Chen Taichong's nature, he certainly won't let this mistake go wrong again. As long as Chen Taichong is present, everything won't let Chen Lingkong do as he wishes. ”

Speaking of which, Chen Lingjun's lips can't help but have a complex meaning: “Xue, don't worry, Xi 'er will definitely be fine. ”

Left Qiuxue glanced at Chen Lingjun, his eyes filled with pain. "Do you remember that time again? ”

Chen Lingjun did not deny it. He grinned and sighed. “I have already restored my memories of my previous life. How could I forget what happened when I was preoccupied? ”

Left Qiuxue squatted down and grabbed Chen Lingjun's hand. "Now that you're not planning on doing anything comparable back then, try to forget all this. You're not a descendant of the Path anymore, are you? ”

Chen Lingjun nodded: “This is nature, the bondage of previous life, the causes and consequences of this world, I can still mostly tell the difference. Now the only thing I wish for is for our family to be reunited and have no other ideas. ”

Left Qiuxue leaned on Chen Lingjun's shoulder and muttered, “Why don't I try that too? I can only understand what I really want when I think about what I've done before. ”

Chen Lingjun patted her shoulder and didn't say much.

The two snuggled beneath ancient trees and the sky and the snow shook, rendering the atmosphere quiet and remote.

Squeaks... Squeaks...

A sound of footsteps rang from afar and stepped on the snow-covered ground, making a creaking sound.

Chen Lingjun and Zuo Qiu Xueqi looked up and looked away.

Seeing the sky and the earth, a shadow of snow and cloak came, and the pace was a little harsh and a little hasty.

Just like his mood at the moment, so grumpy and excited.

Shallow, the shadow gradually became clear, and he pulled out, showed off, and behind a snowflake, revealed a clean and resolute face.

His dark eyes, without the stars and like a hidden abyss, walked in the snow and sky like a more frightened homecoming.

When I saw this figure clearly, Left Chu snow was trembling, and the whole person seemed stiff, and was rated there, an incredible look.

Chen Lingjun also opened his eyes vigorously, his mouth slightly widened, like the look of Xue Qiu Xue.

Almost at the same time, the shadow of the snowcape came to a standstill, stuck there, and the face of Qingjun was complex.

There's ecstasy, there's confusion, there's chaos, there's excitement... different things.

Woo woo...

In the heavens and the earth, the wind and snow whistle, and the three of them are like sculptures, looking at each other, staring at each other, deep inside, all rolling thousands of emotions.

Without a word, the hearts and minds are stirring.

After many years of separation, we met in this blizzard, that unspeakable emotion, like the snowflakes dancing in the heavens and the earth, fell!

There is nothing to say about this.

“Xi 'er! ”

Soon after, Zuo Qiuxue made a cry, rushing into the snow and wind, hugging Chen Ti, his torso was trembling with excitement.

Chen Xi was stiff and throat beat several times, hesitating for a long time before making a hard sound from her lips: “Mother. ”

He felt a little strange because he had never called these words again since he was a child. Most importantly, he had been raised by Grandpa Chen Tianli since childhood and did not even know how to communicate with his mother!

However, these few words, like a thunderbolt, make the left hill snow heart lake turbulent, completely out of control, two lines of burning tears in the eyes.

She grabbed Chen Xi dead and her fingers grew pale by force, as if it was a dream, and she accidentally disappeared.

“Xi 'er, you really came. You did come. My mother has been worried for years. She's always worried that we'll never see each other again. She's worried that you and Hao will suffer and suffer...”

Left Qiuxuan murmured, suppressing a long-standing bitterness of thought in the heart poured out, tears also flowed uncontrollably, penetrating the Chen Xizhuan collar.

Chen Xi's body remained stiff. He lowered his head slowly and watched this uncontrolled woman in her arms weep and mumble. There was also an irrepressible burst of sour and excited emotions in her heart.

He took a deep breath and gently rubbed Left Chuxue's back with his hand. He didn't interrupt her speech, so he listened quietly.

Though somewhat inappropriate, this is the first time that Chen Ti has felt an incredibly warm and solid feeling.

In the process, Chen Lingjun in the distance has been watching quietly. The color of God is sometimes comforting, sometimes dim, sometimes ecstatic, sometimes guilty.

Perhaps, as a father, he doesn't know how to meet his son at this moment?

After a long time, Zuo Qiuxue's emotions gradually calmed down, but he refused to let go of his hand to hold Chen Xi.

At this time, Chen Lingjun coughed dry and walked up to him. He looked at Chen Xi and said: “Xi 'er. ”

He was trying to preserve the dignity of a father, but he was overexcited, but his face was a little stiff and his voice a little different.

“Father.”

Chen Xixi's color needs to appear calm and quiet. In fact, how can he be calm in his heart, but he is also trying to restrain himself.

He worried that he would lose control and couldn't help but scold the man in front of him and leave him and his grandfather and brother alone!

Even if Chen Xiaojun had already forgiven all of this, even if he had already known that Chen Lingjun was doing this, he had to suffer. But how could such a thing be so easily forgotten?

It seems to detect that Chen Xi's attitude is slightly slightly cooler, and the color of guilt in Chen Lingjun's color is getting stronger and a little overwhelmed.

He stopped talking a few more times and finally sighed and frowned.

Atmosphere, silence for a moment.

Left Qiuxue also seemed to notice the atmosphere was different. He looked up at Chen Xi and looked at Chen Lingkong behind him. He couldn't help but sigh and finally loosened his arms to hold Chen Xi.

“Xi 'er...”

Zuo Qiuxue thought for a long time, waiting to say something, but was interrupted by Chen Xi smiling, “Mother, don't mention the past, I am here to pick you up and leave. ”

“Yes, yes, the past is long gone, and there is no need to mention it again. ”

Chen Lingjun hurried on one side of the road, he smiled somewhat clamorously. It is hard to imagine that in his previous life, he was a leader who led the Chen clan in this chaotic mother's nest and struck a mountain of Dajiangshan. He was in a position of great power and authority.

Today, in the face of Chen Xi, it seems to be a little "awe-inspiring”, overwhelmed, hard to imagine.

“You... don't blame us? ”

Left Qiuxue couldn't help but ask, his eyes stared straight at Chen Xi.

“No wonder. ”

Chen Xi casually said, “Even if I had resented it before, I understand it now, and I have long been relieved. ”

"'Father, Mother, it's been so long,' said Chen Xiaoqiao. 'Since we're going to talk, we don't have to stand here in the snow, do we? ”

Zuoqiu Xue and Chen Lingjun woke up as if they were dreaming. “Right, right, right. ”

Left Qiuxue grabbed Chen Xi's arm and walked towards the ancient tree. At the same time, he instructed Chen Lingjun: “Lingjun, go make snow tea. I will talk to Xi 'er first. What has happened to him over the years, my mother doesn't know anything about it, I...”

He couldn't help but shed two more lines of tears.

Chen Xiao hurried to help her sit down, and said: “Mother, don't cry yet. I will tell you all these years. If you want to hear anything, I will say it. ”

He also sat on one side.

“Well, I want to hear everything you've been doing since you were a kid and up until now, and don't hide anything from me, okay? ”

Left hill snow eyes looked hopefully at Chen Xi, a pathetic look.

Her eyes were slightly reddish, but her eyes were dark and bright, with a moving glow, reflecting a different kind of gentleness and beauty lined with elegant jade.

After finishing his thoughts, Chen Xiao sat under this ancient tree, in the snow and wind, starting from the youth of Pine Cigarette City...

The voice is calm, calm, without any modification, but Left Qiuxue can hear God. He is angry when he is happy when he faces, resentful when he hates, and uncertain.

Her mind, too, became ups and downs with Chen Xi's narrative, and she couldn't help herself.

At some point, Chen Lingkong had filled three cups of tea, placed them on the front case of Chen Xi and Zuoqiu Xue, and he sat silently beside him, listening quietly, and his mind was very delicate and thoughtful.

Three people, three cups of tea, an ancient tree, a snowstorm, a self-statement from Chen Xi...

At that time, the atmosphere was quiet, and the subtle sense of strange distance after a long time of reunion was also in the passage of time, and the sound of the tidal waves dissolved and dissipated a little.

It's been too long, there's nothing to be done about it, ecstatic and uncomfortable, and we can't calm each other down.

But as we spend more time together and sustain each other, this blood dissolves in water and affection is bound to be implicitly fused by dive migration.

This is love, destined not to be abraded by years and misery.