In fact, Di Cheng never thought of holding a wedding so early. His original plan was to wait until Tianmen aspires to become the Black Ranking Royal Family in the future, and then give the four Ye Wantong girls a collective wedding. No one will be biased and no one will be favored.*www.shu8.com*
Pao! Book. Bar* Looking at Di Yunyi's suddenly lonely back, he really couldn't find a suitable reason to refute, so he could only choose to agree.
After leaving the top of the mountain, Di Cheng walked towards the high mountain on the side, which is where Di Yunyi lived in seclusion and where the Guards practiced intensively. It didn't take long for everyone to come, but Di Yunyi explained the "body method concept" with all his heart.
But it had a big impact on them. Both Tu Qingcang and Tong Min were like travelers in the desert who suddenly discovered the cool lake water after a long drought, and drank it with hunger and thirst, even to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat.
.Except for the withdrawn Ya Ya, the lazy Zhang Chuo and Sha Lang who refuted this concept of speed, the Tianmen brothers who came here were all immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves, almost obsessed with it.
But I have to admit that in these short ten days, through continuous training and correction, everyone's physical flexibility has been significantly improved, so much so that Tong Min is always in a state of excitement, threatening to do so in a month.
Break through the silver barrier and hit the gold level!
Seeing these old brothers immersed in the improvement of their strength one by one, Di Cheng felt gratified and happy for them. When the Guards was first established, with their full enthusiasm and crazy character, they indeed brought great success to themselves.
It is a great help. The word "guards" is the most dazzling word in Tianmen. However, with the improvement of his own strength and the expansion of Tianmen's power, many strong men have joined, and the growth rate of the Guards has been difficult to keep up with Tianmen.
If it weren't for Shalang's powerful surprise attack ability and brilliant achievements, someone might propose to reorganize the Guards.
It was not until recently that the situation eased slightly. Especially after the tragic battle in the Hengduan Mountains, Shalang and others' desire for strength reached an almost crazy level. Through constant training and competition, the entire Guards team
Successfully entering the silver level, although most people are at the elementary level, is already a transformational leap. If another gold-level powerhouse can be born, it will definitely be another improvement, and it can also silence most people's mouths.
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"Why are you in a daze?" Di Cheng found the beauty who was quietly dazed in the dim canopy.
"Where have you and dad been?" Mei Yan naturally leaned in Di Cheng's arms, sniffing the familiar scent, and a hint of sweetness and ruddy color appeared on her indifferent face.
"We just walked around and talked about some things." Di Cheng didn't want Meiyan to know about the head-lowering technique, so he deliberately changed the subject and said, "Where's Yin Yin, I haven't seen that girl for a while."
"It seems that in the valley, Yinyin and Wu Mengyao were playing very opportunistically. The two of them basically hung out together during this period."
"...Meng Yao...hehe, according to seniority, you are still her cousin, why haven't you tried to communicate your feelings?"
Meiyan shook her head gently and did not answer, but just leaned in Di Cheng's arms, as if this was her support, her only support!
Di Cheng shook his head helplessly. It seemed that if she wanted to change her withdrawn personality, it would take only a few years. "Meiyan, do you want to see your mother?"
"Mom?" Meiyan raised her round and cute little face, with a somewhat dazed and confused look in her eyes.
"Your mother is buried on the mountain to the east. She must have missed you very much after so many years. Do you want to pay her respects?"
"...Mom..." Meiyan murmured to herself, muttering this strange and distant word softly, her expression dull and dazed, without any emotion at all.
Because since she can remember, she has never seen her mother, has never experienced maternal love, has never enjoyed care, and has never felt tenderness. As time goes by and the ups and downs she has experienced, the word mother has long faded from her consciousness.
, disappeared without a trace.
Perhaps when she was young and suffering, she huddled in a dark corner and cried "Mom"; perhaps when she was wandering and wandering, she silently fantasized about "mother's love" on the road of hunger and pain; perhaps when she was dying and bleeding, she had
In trembling and despair, she begged for "family love", but the pain, the hardship, and the baptism of death made all her desires and fantasies come to nothing. In the end, "Mother" became a weak and
The source of childishness, she has...completely...abandoned...
Di Cheng tightened his arms around Meiyan's delicate body, lay in her long hair, and said softly: "Go and have a look. She may not have fulfilled her duties and responsibilities as a mother, but she is your mother after all."
Gave you life. In the past twenty years, you have suffered and been tired, but she stayed alone in the mountain village cemetery, waiting hard. Meiyan, she misses you and her daughter."
Meiyan leaned quietly in Di Cheng's arms, but still did not express her position. If Meiyan said "hate", there might be room for solution. After all, only "love" can have "hate". But hers
Acting calm and indifferent as usual is the most difficult to solve.
After waiting for a long time, Di Cheng sighed softly in his heart and said: "Just think of it as just for me and go see her, okay? Your father is already waiting there. Tonight... we will get married..."
Mei Yan raised her head slightly: "Marriage?"
Di Cheng held the beautiful face in his hands and said with a smile: "We will get married tonight, in front of your parents, and I will make you my first bride. Girl, are you willing?"
Mei Yan looked at Di Cheng quietly, her big bright eyes appeared a little hazy, and her voice had a slight tremor: "Really?"
"Really, tonight, we will get married."
"Yes!" Meiyan smiled and nodded heavily. In the world of her childhood, the only person who gave her happiness was not her father, nor her brothers and sisters, but Di Cheng! And it was the joy and sweetness that was engraved in her mind. As she grew up later
, the happiness of her childhood became her only remaining fantasy, and it was constantly compressed amidst the suffering and pain. It is precisely for this reason that she, with her cruel body, has such an obsession with Di Cheng.
love.
Married? Married. The first woman, the first...
She is not good at words and has a withdrawn and cold-blooded personality, but this does not mean that she is stupid and dull. On the contrary, she is extremely sensitive, especially in terms of emotions, when it comes to issues involving Di Cheng. If she did not understand Di Cheng's feelings for Jin Yixuan's three daughters, maybe she would
It is really possible to eliminate them one by one and turn them into puppets!
Di Cheng smiled and shaved the beautiful little Qiong's nose, kissed her moist red lips, picked her up and jumped down from the tree crown. He unfolded his Qinggong movement, avoided the sight of Sha Lang and others, and quietly rushed to the east side.
A mountain.
Compared with the nearby mountains, this mountain is particularly small. It is embraced by mountains, surrounded by rivers, and covered with green trees and bushes. It has beautiful scenery and a quiet environment. It is a rare place for rest, even compared to medicine.
The valley where the palace is located is even worse.
And this special place is also a forbidden place in the hearts of the Yaowangfu tribe. The people buried here are the patriarchs and wives of the Yaowangfu clan in the past generations. It is their resting place and resting place.
Near the foot of the short mountain, there is a relatively small tomb, with several elegant handwritings engraved on it - the tomb of Yan, the 113th generation grandson of Yaowang Mansion.
It is also the burial place of Di Yunyi’s wife and Mei Yan’s mother.
The setting sun has set, and only a little light remains in the forest, which can vaguely reflect the scene. The night wind blows, the leaves sway gently, and a little bit of fresh breath circulates in it, but there is also a little loneliness and sadness.
In front of the grave, Di Yunyi knelt on his knees, his head clasped deeply on the ground, turbid tears dripping silently, his stubborn body trembling slightly with sobs, and his hoarse sobs echoed in the forest for a long time.
"Prior Yi, I'm here to see you."
"Twenty years later, I finally have the courage to come and see you."
"You know? Our daughter is still alive."
"She's still alive."
"It's been twenty years, you can rest in peace."
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At this moment, Di Yunyi no longer has the majesty and magnanimity of the tantric patriarch. He is just a husband, a father, and a man who is unworthy of his wife and daughter. For so many years, he has always wanted to visit his wife and accompany her.
Talk and have a heart-to-heart talk. But the "death" of Mei Yan was such a deep blow to him that he really didn't have the courage to face his wife.
Although I can't suppress my longing, I can't take a step no matter what. In the dead of night, I can only sit on the top of the mountain alone, quietly looking at this low mountain and this tomb, whispering my apologies, guilt and... deep longing.
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Now that the beauty is back, he finally has a reason to convince himself, and finally comes to his wife. At this moment, he kneels on his knees; at this moment, tears fall; at this moment... he just wants to hold the tombstone in his arms...
Like a child...crying loudly...
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