Ye Wuchen's hand pressed against the ice wall, Wuchen's power penetrated through the profound ice, and slowly infiltrated in, but at the moment when that force was about to touch Yan Zhimeng's body, Ye Wuchen retreated Now, he withdrew his power, dropped his hand weakly, and stood there quietly... His Wuchen power can heal all kinds of wounds, and it can also bring a dying person back to life. However, Yan Zhimeng's breath of life is too weak, if he exerts Wuchen's power on her, it is very likely that not only will he not be able to save her, but his last breath of life will be destroyed.
life…
In the dark world, Ye Wuchen kept repeating the word "life" in his heart - among the three elements of fate, life, death, and soul, the life element that can give people a breath of life, and even bring the dead back to life!
This is the only way to save her.
However, the existence of life elements is not common knowledge in Tianchen Continent. In their cognition, there are only seven natural elements, so how can there be people who practice the power of life. And among the power that Ye Wuchen possesses, there is no power of life.
The place with the purest and strongest life elements is the pure natural area full of flowers and plants, but people who can manipulate the power of life may not exist in Tianchen Continent.
Ye Wuchen turned around and left there with deep thoughts.
Zhimeng, wait for me... Your life has changed because of me, so I will use my whole life to make you not regret it.
A slight sense of dizziness suddenly came from the head, Ye Wuchen came to his senses from the confusion, only then did he realize that his power was slowly draining, moreover, the speed of draining seemed to be constantly accelerating, although the magnitude was extremely small, But it is indeed accelerating. How could he be insensitive to the power he possessed.
Following the direction where his power was lost, his consciousness wandered to the small body on his chest that was clinging to her. Her body is very small and light, holding her in his arms, except for the warmth that goes straight into the blood and soul, she can hardly feel her weight. Ye Wuchen's consciousness during the search was cut off, he didn't explore any more, for fear of disturbing the daughter who seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep in his arms.
She is absorbing her power...
Sichen's extraordinaryness has been entrenched in his heart since the moment their father and daughter met. She has no sight, hearing, or language, but she appeared like a miracle when he just landed on the snow in front of the Snow Maiden Palace. In front of him, then crawled to his feet, holding onto his body, never letting go, lying in his arms securely, refusing to get up. It's just like a dream, it's unbelievable.
However, is it really just the blood-related family relationship that caused the strong turmoil in my heart and soul... But why, when I met Sichen for the first time, I felt a distant sense of familiarity... And that kind of indistinct, Similar to the great surprise and throbbing of reunion after a long absence, and why...
Sichen... No matter why, don't say you need my strength, even if it is my life, there is nothing wrong... I, Ye Wuchen's daughter, can't be compared to ordinary people's daughters, you will give your father one Big surprise, right
His footsteps suddenly stopped at the moment he left the icy palace, because the distant familiarity suddenly magnified countless times, and the source was the thoughts on his chest.
At the same time, a ball of warm white light completely enveloped Sichen's body, turning her small body into a snow-white luminous body, completely attracting the eyes of Xue Feiyan and Xiaomo.
"This is?" Xue Feiyan stepped forward, with a rare look of astonishment on her charming face, she stared blankly at Sichen in the white light. Sichen's eyes, which had been closed all the time, also quietly opened at this moment. She held Ye Wuchen's clothes tightly, raised her head, looked at Ye Wuchen's face with her big black eyes, and blinked a few times vigorously.
In the darkness, he felt that he was being watched by two beams of eyes that were so pure that they had no blemishes. Ye Wuchen touched Sichen's face with his hand, and called softly: "Sichen..."
"dad… "
Two very tender and tender sounds, like the first cry of a yellow oriole, came out from the open and closed pink lips, like the sound of heaven from outside the day, and passed into the ears of the three people... Ye Wuchen's whole body Shocked, Xue Feiyan and Xiao Mo were completely stunned, time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Is it a dream
If it is a dream, why the sound and touch are so real.
If it's not a dream, why is everything so illusory, so illusory that people can't believe it.
"dad… "
"dad… "
A soft and slippery little hand mischievously touched Ye Wuchen's face, a pair of bright eyes were constantly moving around every organ on his face, and the dreamlike crisp and tender sound was constantly released from his mouth.
She made a sound, she who had obviously lost the ability to speak—for Xue Feiyan and Xiao Mo, it was miraculous that Sichen had a voice, but for Ye Wuchen, this voice was very important to his innermost feelings. The shock is tens of millions of times stronger.
She's yelling... Dad...
In Tianchen Continent, children generally address their parents as Daddy and Mother, and Dad...is the name for their father in the Chinese land where he was born ∷ Without hearing, it is impossible for someone to teach her to speak, let alone teach her Saying this daddy...is it a coincidence? It is also a miracle brought to him by his own daughter.
"Sichen...Sichen has spoken, and she can speak." Xue Feiyan, a fairy-like woman, was incoherent in shock and great surprise at this moment. But at this time, the pair of small faces that had been looking at Ye Wuchen slowly turned around, facing her, and their eyes met, Xue Feiyan suddenly saw a pair of eyes that were as bright as stars. Here is a brilliance she has never seen before.
"Xue... Auntie..." She waved her little hand, and there was a very sweet smile on her tender face.
Aunt Xue...
The shock that this voice brought to Xue Feiyan was many times greater than that of her simple voice, she was stunned there like Ye Wuchen, like falling into a dream.
She obviously couldn't hear the sound, and Xue Xin Xue Wu would never teach her to call her "Aunt Xue", why...
Moreover, her eyes... Could it be...
Sichen's gaze shifted again and landed on Xiaomo, who was also looking at her curiously. Sichen's lips moved slightly, and she shouted sweetly in a childish voice: "Xiaomo... sister..."
This time, even Xiaomo stayed there.
Ye Wuchen has never mentioned Xiaomo's name since coming to Xuenv Palace, and when Xue Feiyan asked her name before, she just pointed to Ye Wuchen and replied "He is my father", Why did she know Xiaomo's name
Sichen was held up in front of Ye Wuchen's eyes, and she looked at her pair with joyful smiles, enjoying the feeling of being watched in the dark, he asked softly in an almost trembling voice: " Sichen, my daughter, can you see... Dad?"
"I can see... Dad."
Instead of making Ye Wuchen wait, Sichen gave him an answer that shocked him, and Xue Feiyan couldn't be more shocked.
"Is this a miracle from the Snow God?" Concubine Xue looked at Sichen's eyes in a daze, the still moist eye sockets were once again covered by thick mist on her forehead. Miracle, other than these two words, what else could explain everything she saw and heard at this moment. Slowly, she really wanted to hold Sichen in her arms, hug her tightly, and then vent her depression for the past three years.
Because of her, Sichen was born. But since she was born, she has endured cruelty that ordinary people can't imagine. What a terrible world would be without sound, color, taste, and smell? She dared not think about it. Every time she thought about it, her guilt would make her feel like a tear in her heart. Xuenu, who is the "No. 1 genius doctor in the world", can't save her mother, nor can she make her a normal girl. She even felt that she had no face to stay by her side and look at her. She was the culprit who brought her so much pain.
Now, in her father's arms, she suddenly spoke, and let her see a pair of the most beautiful eyes in the world. She was finally able to let go of the guilt that weighed heavily on her heart, and became her "Aunt Xue".
She believed that it was Ye Wuchen's arrival that brought this miracle, and it was a miracle created by their father and daughter together.
"Sichen...my daughter..."
His heart was completely messed up. In front of his daughter, he found that his words were so lacking. He didn't know whether he should laugh or hurt at this time. He could only use the voice from the bottom of his heart, He gently called his daughter.
My daughter... My eyes are clearly open, why can't I see my daughter...
Sight... for a minute, for a few seconds, please let me see my daughter, just for a moment...
In his heart, he shouted crazily amidst the surge. Never before had he longed to regain his sight, nor had he hated his eyes so much as now.
His daughter is close at hand, holding her in his arms, listening to her call, but unable to see her. In the world, is there any greater sorrow than this
"Look at Mommy... Mommy, look at Mommy..."
The fluttering little finger pointed to the gate of the palace they had just stepped out of. "Mom", these two words shook Ye Wuchen's heart again, because this is what the world he was in when he was born called his mother. In this world, there is no such thing as "father" or "mother".
"Okay, Dad will take you to see mother right away..." Ye Wuchen turned around, carefully quickened his pace, walked towards the place he left just now along the direction he remembered, and took her to see his mother whom she had never met before. Xue Feiyan stood there in a daze for a long time before hurriedly following.
Ye Wuchen hugged Sichen and stood in front of the ice wall that sealed Yan Zhimeng again. Through a thick layer of ice, Sichen's eyes fell on her mother. Sadness that was about to cry appeared on the joyful little face, and she whispered softly in a slightly crying voice: "Mom, mother..."
That woman with eyes closed, lying there quietly, beautiful like a fairy is her mother, she and her mother have been in the first place, but this is the first time she sees her mother, just like she is the first place today Seeing my dad for the first time. Seeing my family reunion in this cold, quiet place where no outsiders would disturb.