The Eastern Barren Territory, the Land of Hundred Kingdoms, the South Dou Kingdom, and the East China Sea.
A dark golden black wind eagle spreads its wings over the East China Sea, and the speed is not too fast.
There are two figures on the back of the Black Wind Eagle, they are Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu.
Ye Futian came all the way from Huangzhou. He first went to Shushan in the Eastern Barren Realm, then went to Nandou Kingdom and Cangye Kingdom, and finally passed by the East China Sea and visited the Academy before heading to Qingzhou City. .
In the end, only he, Hua Jieyu, and Xiao Diao were left with him along the way.
Back then, Xiaodiao also came out of Qingzhou City, in the mountains.
Now when I think about that time, it feels like a century has passed.
They were not in a hurry, otherwise with Ye Futian's current state, he could reach Qingzhou City across space in one step.
He didn't do this, but walked the previous road again, feeling the tranquility, or maybe he wanted Hua Jieyu to feel it too.
Hua Jieyu was silent along the way. Ye Futian had no way of knowing what she was thinking. However, it was not that Ye Futian had not tested her. When he saw Hua Jieyu in Tianyu Academy, he asked Fei Xue to follow her. around.
He did not disclose Fei Xue's special talent to the outside world, which would be of great use to the future training of core figures in Tianyuan Academy.
According to Feixue, when Hua Jieyu faced him, her mood was extremely calm, like water, quiet and without waves, without admiration, hatred, or any other emotions.
"This is the East China Sea. Back then, I, the teacher, and Xiaodiao flew across the East China Sea from Qingzhou City to Donghai City. We immediately took a look outside the original Nandou Family. At that time, you were practicing in the East China Sea Academy." Ye Futian said softly as the sea breeze blew across his face.
Along the way, he spoke a lot. Hua Jieyu listened quietly, occasionally nodding lightly, but rarely responded.
"I still remember the first time I went to Donghai Academy, and I also remember how I saw you again in Ziwei Palace." Ye Futian looked at Hua Jieyu's profile. Of course she is still as beautiful now, but with It was different back then. Her beauty used to be youthful, with a somewhat shy girlish attitude, like a fairy and elf, full of aura.
"However, I still like you better now."
Ye Futian smiled gently, stretched out his hand and took Hua Jieyu's hand.
Hua Jieyu's fingers trembled slightly and she glanced down, only to see Ye Futian's five fingers clasping hers and holding them tightly. She raised her head and looked at Ye Futian with her beautiful eyes. She saw Ye Futian's extremely gentle smile: "Jieyu, no matter what you become, you will still be my wife."
Hua Jieyu's eyes averted a little, not looking at Ye Futian, but looking forward, but she did not move her hand away, letting Ye Futian hold it tightly.
"Jie Yu, after meeting the teacher and his wife, I will tell them that you were injured so much that you temporarily lost your memory. The teacher and his wife only have you as their daughter. Can you understand them?" Ye Futian asked with a smile.
The teacher and his wife would definitely behave intimately after seeing Jie Yu. He was worried that Jie Yu would react strongly, which would make the teacher and his wife even more sad. They had been sad for many years.
Hua Jieyu thought for a moment.
"Yes." She nodded gently, and Ye Futian smiled.
"Sit down." Ye Futian pulled Hua Jieyu and sat on the back of the black wind eagle, as if he had gone back many years ago. Looking at the island in the distance, Ye Futian gradually smiled. He had been to many places. What brought him the most tranquility was still this small island city.
Qingzhou City is still so peaceful, as if it is a place outside the world, without any competition from the world.
In front of the hut on the bank of Qingzhou Lake, some people were playing chess and some were watching.
One of the middle-aged men was wearing a white shirt. Although he was middle-aged, he could still see the elegance and handsomeness in his body. If he were twenty years younger, he would definitely be a handsome man.
Hua Fengliu's biggest hobby over the years is playing chess. Over the years, she has developed a habit of playing chess, which is leisurely and peaceful.
There were many people watching.
At this time, two figures walked behind the crowd and watched quietly without disturbing the crowd.
However, the temperament of the two of them was so outstanding that there were still people around them looking back at the two of them, secretly thinking what a stunning pair they were.
Moreover, this young man looks so young, but he has silver hair, and if the woman looks carefully, she seems to be vaguely familiar.
"Do young people also know chess?" asked an old man next to him. The people who watch chess are all older.
"Understand a little." Ye Futian smiled and nodded.
"How's that guy's chess playing?" the old man asked, pointing at Hua Fengliu.
"Not very good." Ye Futian said with a smile.
"Hey, young man has such a strong tone." The old man smiled: "Then you can go in and kill him for a few rounds later."
In the surrounding area, no one can defeat that guy. I don't know if this young man is bragging, but he is happy to see someone who can kill that guy.
"I have something else to do, so let's end the game here." The person opposite Hua Fengliu said, and then disrupted the chess game. The people around him burst into laughter, and naturally they knew that this guy had lost.
"Young man, give it a try?" the old man next to him said, turning back to look at Ye Futian behind the crowd.
"Okay." Ye Futian smiled and nodded: "It's just that I don't dare to win against him."
Hua Fengliu's attention had been on the chess game before. He had been isolated from the world for these years, and he had no interest in practicing. Therefore, he was much less vigilant and rarely observed the surrounding environment.
But when I heard this voice now, I found it very familiar.
He raised his head and looked at the white-haired figure in the crowd. He was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Why are you running back here when you have nothing to do?"
"If this disciple doesn't come back to see you, I'm afraid he will forget you as a teacher." Ye Futian joked.
"If you forget, forget it. I never cared about you as my disciple." Hua Fengliu looked very calm. Ye Futian naturally knew that this guy had always been like this.
Although Ye Futian smiled, he felt a little sad inside. The teacher had more white hair and his temples were already gray.
"Teacher, look who this is." Ye Futian stepped aside. Behind the crowd, a beautiful figure stood there quietly. Hua Fengliu, who was still sitting there quietly even when he saw her, dropped the chess piece in his hand to the ground. .
He stood up tremblingly, his eyes turning red instantly.
"Jieyu." Hua Fengliu walked out of the crowd and came to Hua Jieyu. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and touched Hua Jieyu's hair and face with his fingertips, as if he wanted to see if this was true. of.
His fingertips were also trembling.
Ye Futian felt even more sad when he saw this scene. He was sorry for Jieyu and the teacher. Moreover, although he brought Jieyu back, she was not complete yet.
"Jie Yu, what's wrong with you?" Hua Fengliu saw Jie Yu looking weird and couldn't help but look at her and asked.
"Teacher, she was injured so badly that she forgot many things, but she will definitely recover in the future." Ye Futian comforted her, that was all he could say.
Hua Fengliu was stunned, had she lost her memory
There seemed to be a battle in his mind, and then he looked at Hua Jieyu and said, "It's good that she's still here, it's good that she's here."
Over the years, he often thinks of his daughter. In dreams and memories, that smart and beautiful figure is a pain that he cannot erase.
Although I forgot, the person came back alive. This is already a good ending, isn't it
"Jie Yu, do you still remember me?" Hua Fengliu asked with a trembling voice, as if with a hint of extravagant hope.
Hua Jieyu looked at him quietly. Hua Fengliu had already understood. He took his hand back and seemed to have nowhere to put it. He was actually a little nervous.
"Let's go home first and show your mother." Hua Fengliu wanted to pull Jieyu away, but then took it back.
"Yes." Hua Jieyu nodded gently. On the way here, Ye Futian had already told her that she would not reject him.
"Let's go." Ye Futian took Hua Jieyu's hand and left with Hua Fengliu. The people here looked at their leaving figures.
"Is he the romantic disciple?" an old man said. Ye Futian caused a great stir in Qingzhou City back then and is still a legend in the minds of many young people.
"Well, he's back. He's so handsome." The person next to him nodded.
Hua Fengliu and Ye Futian arrived in front of the hut. Before anyone could enter, Hua Fengliu shouted, "Wen Yin, look who's back."
A few people were in the courtyard of the small house, and two figures were seen walking out.
Nandou Wenyin had a smile on his face, but the moment he saw Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu, he couldn't move.
"Explanation." Nandou Wenyin's voice was trembling, and in just a moment, his face was filled with tears.
"Daddy."
A clear voice came, and the figure beside Nandou Wenyin trotted towards Hua Fengliu, holding Hua Fengliu's hand.
It was a girl, about five or six years old, very beautiful, like a girl in a fairy tale, and people couldn't help but fall in love with her just by looking at her.
Ye Futian was just about to call his wife, but then his eyes were deeply attracted to the little girl and he could no longer look away.
From the girl's body, he seemed to see the figure of Xie Yu. Although they were very different in age, they still looked alike.
The girl held Hua Fengliu's hand and raised her head to look at Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu. Her childish voice came out of her mouth: "Dad, my sister is so beautiful, like a fairy."
When Hua Fengliu heard the title of sister, she couldn't help but shed tears.
Yes, that's her sister, her biological sister.
Ye Futian squatted down, his eyes were a little red, he stretched out his hand, and landed softly on the girl's face. His movements were so light, as if the girl would be injured if he used just a little force.
"What's your name?" Ye Futian asked softly, his voice extremely gentle.
"Hua Nianyu." The girl looked at Ye Futian curiously, and her childish voice came out of her small mouth.
In just a moment, Ye Futian's already red eyes could no longer hold back, and tears fell down.
Nianyu, what a beautiful name.
But this name made him feel heartbroken.
How have teachers and mistresses gotten along over the years
(End of chapter)