Gale Palace.
"Father, she has arrived, do you want to go and have a look?" Feng Ling stood in front of a man in a royal robe and said respectfully. The man's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, his face was majestic and deep, and his face was clean and beardless. He was in his forties, but he looked only in his thirties. It is Feng Ling's father, Feng Lie, the new emperor of Dafeng Kingdom.
"No need, I've already seen it." Feng Lie said with his back turned without looking at him.
Feng Ling was not surprised, when he went out of the city to meet Ye Shuiyao, he had accidentally spotted Feng Lie appearing in front of the city gate, took a look and then left expressionlessly. For so many years, he has rarely seen Feng Lie smile. The majesty and profoundness of that face has been fixed on his face for many years, and when people meet him, he is too timid before opening his mouth.
"The girl from the Ye family is indeed an immortal, with extraordinary looks and temperament, and is worthy of any man in the world. But you, the son of my Feng Lie, the future king of the Dafeng Kingdom, forced me to bury a once-in-a-lifetime man for a woman. You let me down so much." Feng Lie snorted coldly, but still didn't turn around.
Feng Ling has heard these words too many times, he sighed softly, and said: "I'm sorry father, I know I have let you down, I can't be as decisive as father was at the beginning, I can feel that if you get If I don't get her, I will regret it for the rest of my life. But I promise my father, just this once, in the future I will do my best to assist my father, help my father to conquer the world, and step foot on the country... "
Feng Lie turned around and looked at him with complicated eyes: "Do you think you may have a second time? I never thought that when you were born, I got a promise from Senior Feng for you. It is actually used in this. Senior Feng's great kindness to my Dafeng Nation is as heavy as a mountain, otherwise, even if you beg me for three days and three nights, I would not frown."
"Father, calm down." Feng Ling heard the relaxation in Feng Lie's voice, and his heart relaxed.
"That's all, the matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more. You are a hundred times better than your younger brothers. If I fail to conquer all the mountains and rivers before I die, all hope will fall on you. This time, even if you are young and frivolous It’s a big mistake you made, I’m waiting for you to make up for it with your actions.”
"Father will definitely not be disappointed!" Feng Ling shouted vowedly.
Feng Lie nodded, his face finally calmed down, and he said flatly: "If some things are not settled sooner, you will not feel at ease. In this case, your wedding will be set tomorrow. I will send out invitations immediately. My son's wedding must be held with great enthusiasm, and everyone in the world will know that it will severely dampen the spirit of the Ye family. Are you satisfied?"
Feng Ling was overjoyed, half knelt down and shouted: "Thank you, Father, for your kindness."
"Hahahaha, I really didn't expect that Ye Wei and Ye Wei fought to the death on the battlefield, but now his daughter is forced to become my daughter-in-law... Ye Wei, Ye Wei, you still lost to me after all, I see you How to win this game back, hahahaha!"
Yaofeng Pavilion.
Feng Ling walked in with light steps, and at the same time, the maid guarding at the door made a silent movement, lest she disturb Ye Shuiyao inside.
Ye Shuiyao sat on the bed embroidered with Luan, Phoenix and Ming, spent the whole noon like this, as if she suddenly lost her vitality, she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Princess Yaofeng." Feng Ling approached and called softly and respectfully. That day at Ye's house, he only had a glimpse, and most of the time when he greeted her, he saw her from the back. At this moment, he could finally observe her carefully from the front. The more he looked at her, the more he felt his heart beat faster, and the whole person seemed to be floating in the clouds.
"go out!"
A cold voice cleared Fengling's mind. He was not angry at all, because this is her character and charm. Instead, he smiled and said: "In this case, I will not disturb. I am here to tell Yao Princess Feng said, tomorrow is the day of our marriage. If Princess Yaofeng is homesick, you might as well relax and walk around the palace more often. After a long time, you will like it here. Fengling bid farewell."
After speaking politely, he smiled softly, and walked away as lightly as when he came.
And when Ye Shuiyao arrived in Tianfeng City, Ye Wuchen just returned to Tianlong City. It took more than 20 days to go from Tianlong City to Yanlong City, but only 15 days to return.
As soon as Ye Wuchen stepped into Tianlong City, someone immediately rushed to report to Long Yin. Ye Wuchen had thoughts in his heart, and his pace kept speeding up. It's not that he is timid because of his closeness to his hometown, but because he misses Ye Shuiyao. The strange feeling during this time told him that something must have happened to her.
Passing by Hua's house, he hesitated for a moment, let Tong Xin and Ningxue wait outside, he entered Hua's house as if he was the first to enter, and climbed over the wall without making a sound.
Hua Shuirou was leaning against the bed, weaving a long white scarf with her slender fingers. The weather has started to get cold, and winter will come after late autumn. This scarf is naturally woven for her fiancé-in-law. Ye Wuchen once praised her culinary skills as unparalleled in the world, and her female celebrity is no less than her culinary skills. What a best wife should have, she has all of them, and each one is so perfect.
In the past, her knitting was only for her father and herself, but now it is only for Ye Wuchen alone, making Hua Zhentian keep muttering that she has a lover and forgets her father.
There is always a smile on the corner of her mouth, very soft and beautiful, enjoying the satisfaction and joy of knitting for Airo, hoping that he will like it. In the past, she never had such a wonderful feeling when she was knitting. It was precisely because there was a person in her heart, and she had a constant concern, and her mood changed quietly because of this.
The room is very quiet, only the slight sound of weaving. Just when she finished hooking the last stitch, a familiar smell rushed into her nose, Hua Shui softly raised her head, and met the smiling face that haunted her dreams. She didn't panic like the first time she saw him break in suddenly. She forgot what was in her hand and couldn't help but threw herself into his arms. She felt the feeling of missing him for the first time, and after a month and a half, she finally understood What kind of torment was that.
"You're finally back..." She whispered in his ear, holding his arms tighter and tighter, lest he would run away suddenly, not even noticing that the newly formed scarf fell to the ground.
This was the first time Hua Shuirou took the initiative to hug him, and the joy and longing of overcoming shyness made him once again moved by the tenderness of this girl. Patting her on the back lightly, he said, "My little Rourou seems to have lost weight, is she as thin as I thought?"
Hua Shuirou still hugged him, enjoying the feeling of being close to him. After a long time, Ye Wuchen heard her soft "hmm", and his heart warmed up again.
The love lasted for a long time before the two separated from each other. Ye Wuchen stroked her tender face, and said softly: "I just came back now, and I haven't gone home to take a look. When I passed by here, I couldn't help missing it, so I sneaked in. I'll go home first, let my family Don't worry, come back later, okay?"
Hearing that he couldn't wait to see her first before he even came home, the joy and happiness in Hua Shuirou's heart made her feel like she was about to melt, and she blushed and said, "Husband, you go out Auntie must be very worried about being so far away, she should go home first."
"Oh? Auntie?" Ye Wuchen looked at her with a half-smile.
Hua Shuirou lowered her head, and the rosy glow on her face made her as charming and seductive as a lily blooming. She whispered coquettishly and shyly, "It's mother."
"That's right, don't call me wrong in the future, you know?" Ye Wuchen said with a smile.
"Hmm..." She responded in a low voice, finally saw the scarf lying on the ground, bent down to pick it up, and frantically patted off the non-existent dust on it.
"This is?" Ye Wuchen could tell at a glance that this scarf was made for him.
"This is... the scarf I just knit for you. It's already getting really cold... Ah, you're still wearing such thin clothes, you'll freeze to death." Hua Shuirou found that he was only wearing a thin layer, Immediately felt distressed. She stood on tiptoe and tied the scarf around his neck, "Will you wear it now? It's cold outside now, otherwise, it will really freeze."
She naturally didn't know that Ye Wuchen was invulnerable to cold and heat, even if he stood naked on the iceberg and snow field, he would not feel the slightest cold. Ye Wuchen didn't want to see her disappointed, so he put his hand on the scarf, and said with a gentle face: "Okay, then I will only wear the scarf made by Xiao Rourou from now on."
"But, your clothes are so thin, can I make you a coat?" Hua Shuirou raised her eyes and looked at her.
"Okay, I will definitely like the coat made by Xiaorourou." Ye Wuchen said dotingly. He knew that for this girl, making a coat was not only hard work, but a kind of enjoyment instead. During the time he left Tianlong City, he had been thinking of Hua Shuirou's gentleness, and was glad that she could become his wife.
They came in quietly and went out quietly, the difference is that when Ye Wuchen came out of Hua's house, a white scarf was wrapped around Ye Wuchen's neck, which matched his white clothes very well.
"Let's go, let's go home!" Ye Wuchen took the hands of Ningxue and Tongxin, and walked towards the Ye family.
Pushing open the door, the Ye family who had already received the news had already been waiting there. Wang Wenshu almost pounced on her, and asked him if he had suffered any hardships outside, until she saw that his expression was normal, and there was no sign of it. Only after losing weight can I relax.
When he stepped into the door of Ye's house, he felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, it was a feeling that something was missing. And no matter it was Ye Nu Ye Wei, or Wang Wenshu, including Ye Wuyun who had a smirk on his face, there was a bit of strangeness hidden in their expressions. His heart became a little heavy, but he refrained from asking, because before that, there was one thing that had to be settled first.
"Chen'er, did you get the Sky Mie Yan Dragon Fruit?" Sure enough, shortly after entering, Ye Nu asked cautiously. After all, this matter concerns the lives of the emperor and empress, as well as the reputation and glory of his Ye family.
"I got it." Ye Wuchen replied, with a forced smile on the corner of his mouth. His answer made Ye Nu and Ye Wei finally heave a sigh of relief.
At this moment, there was a commotion in front of the door of Ye's house, Long Yin actually came to the door in person, "haha" laughed and walked in.
Ye Wuchen naturally knew his origin, he was concerned, and didn't want to waste time, so he went up to meet the Ye family and said: "Wuchen has met the emperor, fortunately he did not disgrace his life, and finally got back the Sky Fire Dragon Fruit."
"Hehehehe, I knew you would not let me down. A few days ago, I heard from the Lord of Yanlong City that a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in white clothes took two girls to the direction of Tianmiishing Volcano. It's you. Come on, let me see what kind of god the Heavenly Mie Fire Dragon Fruit is."
If Long Yin still had great doubts before, now he has very little doubts about Ye Wuchen. When Ye Wuchen left, he sent people to hurry to Yanlong City, and asked people to pay attention to Ye Wuchen's whereabouts. The result was that he really went to the sky to destroy the volcano. Now that the matter has come to an end, he really has nothing to doubt. He didn't believe that Ye Wuchen would be so stupid as to fabricate a disease, and then let himself risk his life to get the antidote to claim credit.