Chapter 1301 Unworthy descendant Ye Chuyue, kowtow to grandmother

Mu Chenhai looked at the firm and strong girl in front of him, and was stunned for a while, then burst into tears.

Ever since he learned that Chu Yue was the daughter of Huang Mei in the Ghost Moon Palace in Xiaoyao City, he always wanted to take Xiao Chu to Beizhou and to Mu Mansion.

But because of the matter between Huang Mei, Chu Yue never mentioned that she was the granddaughter of the old uncle of the Beizhou Mu Mansion.

Even if she was ridiculed for her origin in a vassal state, she was only thinking about telling these ignorant and ordinary people that even if she came from a vassal state, she could not be humble or arrogant in this dignified martial arts path.

Mu Chenhai thought it would be long before he could take Xiao Chu home, so that he would not have to see her wandering outside.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yue now mentioned Beizhou Mu Mansion in public, without any taboo!

"Xiao...Xiao Chu..."

Mu Chenhai was so excited that he was incoherent that he whispered for a long time, but could not say a complete sentence.

However, Master Huaiqing, who was next to him, became more and more disliked when he saw this unconventional son.

Chu Yue looked at them, smiled without saying a word, took a step back to the side, giving way out most of her sight.

Master Huaiqing and Mu Chenhai were both confused, but when they looked up and saw Ling Ran standing on the battlefield with black hair standing in black clothes and black hair, his expression was frozen.

That familiar voice was someone who had appeared in his dream countless times.

It was their search that they had never stopped for decades.

They fantasized about meeting each other thousands of times.

Some were crying, some were running over, some were scolding and questioning.

But when this moment came, the mother and son stood motionless like stone sculptures.

Their expressions froze, they opened their mouths, trembled for a while, but they could not speak a complete word.

For a moment, I felt it was a dream.

Therefore, they dare not move forward, dare not speak out, and dare not disturb this beautiful dream, for fear that the next moment would be an illusory bubble.

"Pu"

The Buddhist beads in Master Huaiqing's hand fell to the ground.

The old man's red eyes were filled with tears, his body stiffened, and his emotions were so intense that he almost pleated on hem.

"Huang'er, is it you..."

She lifted her old hand with all her strength and murmured in a low voice: "Is it because I'm dizzy again?"

She has been in a very poor condition over the past few years.

I often see my daughter's phantom in the late night.

Repeat it many times, and torture her many times.

But Mu Qinghuang looked at the old man blankly.

In her few memories, there is no such master.

But for some reason, looking at the white hair on the master's temples and the folds at the ends of his eyes, her heart hurts.

I always feel that the master should not be so old, but should be younger.

"Mom, come to my place."

Chu Yue looked at Mu Qinghuang and smiled slightly.

Mu Qinghuang pondered for a while and walked over.

Master Huaiqing suddenly turned his head and looked at Chu Yue, a little unbelievable.

This child calls Huang'er the mother?

Then she is...

Master Huaiqing suddenly remembered the elder when Chu Yue said goodbye to her at Qingyin Temple, and it turned out that this was the meaning!

Master Huaiqing realized it later, but tears filled his eyes!

It turned out that this child was determined to die and was full of courage and was already planning to die on the battlefield of Shenwu.

That was her farewell to her grandmother as a junior of the Mu family.

She was afraid that she would never leave, and that goodbye would be separated by yin and yang!

Master Huaiqing's thousands of words are like a thorn in his throat.

Looking at the girl's vivid and beautiful face, my heart ached a few times.

No wonder they met too early.

No wonder the conversation was very pleasant on the banks of Qingshui River.

......

"The unfilial descendant Ye Chuyue, with her mother Mu Qinghuang, meets her grandmother!"

Chu Yue took Mu Qinghuang's hand and knelt down.
Chapter completed!