Chapter five hundred and fiftieth eight chapters in the misty mountain search
Chapter 558: Looking for Relatives on Piaomiao Mountain
It was not the first time for Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao to come to the top of Misty Mountain, but this time the feeling was completely different. Looking at the row of five cabins, Dongfang Ningxin and Dongfang Yu immediately focused their attention on the top.
Two rooms on the left.
Those two wooden houses were obviously newly built in recent years. Back then, Xinmeng burned everything she and Zi Yan owned. No one needed to mention these two wooden houses. Dongfang Ningxin and Dongfang Yu also understood that they were there.
The place where Zi Yan and Xin Meng once lived.
Standing quietly in front of the wooden house, Dongfang Yu took out the jade that had been placed on her heart. A faint medicinal fragrance came out, and the jade still carried the body temperature and breath of Dongfang Jade...
Holding the jade in his hand, Dongfang Yu's eyes were so soft that they could shed water. Those eyes were not looking at the jade, but they were clearly looking at Xinmeng through the jade: "Xinmeng, did you see that? I'm taking you back to Piaomiao Mountain."
The jade buzzed, but there was no sound, but Dongfang Yu could feel Yu Zhongmeng's love and hatred for Piaomiao Mountain.
"Ahem, who is it?"
When Dongfang Yu's voice came out, a slight and weak voice came from the wooden house on the far right, and then the wooden door opened. Looking for the sound, he saw a pale and thin man staggering out of the wooden house, not taking a few steps.
Just out of breath...
"Li Mobei?" Wu Ya couldn't believe that the man in front of him, who was so pale that he had no blood color and smelled of medicine, was the magnificent Li Mobei back then.
Li Mobei secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person coming. He leaned against the door panel and panted heavily. After a while, he calmed down before nodding to everyone. His eyes fell on Dongfang Ningxin: "Mo Yan..." There was a faint tone in his voice.
of joy.
"Are you... okay?" Dongfang Ningxin said after a moment's delay. At the same time, he asked himself silently in his heart, Li Mobei is like this because of him, isn't it? It was Gui Cangwu who made Li Mobei like this.
?
Yes!
Dongfang Ningxin looked at Li Mobei, who was as pale as a candle in the wind, and said with certainty.
Gui Cangwu was so cruel to himself and soft on his enemies. Li Mobei fell into Gui Cangwu's hands for several months. It was no longer easy for him to come out alive.
Leaning against the doorpost, the former majestic general was now as weak as Yao Guanzi. His face without a trace of blood red showed a stiff smile: "I'm fine, why are you here?"
Blinking your eyes lightly, you hide the disappointment in your eyes.
For just a moment, Li Mobei thought Dongfang Ningxin was here to see him, but when he saw the shock in Dongfang Ningxin's eyes, Li Mobei realized that Dongfang Ningxin had no idea about his current situation.
It was his wishful thinking. How could Dongfang Ningxin pay attention to his current situation?
"Is Uncle Liu here?" Dongfang Ningxin said straight to the point. She really ignored the expectations in Li Mobei's eyes. If she couldn't give him anything, why should she give him expectations? Li Mobei should have given up long ago.
"Master has gone to the top of Piaomiao Mountain. Ahem... You guys sit together first. Master will be back in a quarter of an hour. Ahem..."
Li Mobei kept coughing, his back curled up due to coughing, and traces of blood slid down his fingers.
"President, please help me." Dongfang Ningxin finally couldn't bear it. Although Li Mobei said he was hateful, he had been punished enough.
It was enough for the once famous King of Beiyuan to be an apprentice in Piaomiao Mountain. She really couldn't bear to watch Li Mobei dragged around another sickly body. At that time, Li Mobei owed Dongfang Ningxin, but to
Mo Yan was not wrong. He forced Mo Yan to marry, but he also protected the Mo family...
"Okay..." Chairman Xie didn't say much. He knew a lot about Li Mobei from Wu Ya's mouth. As for Li Mobei, he didn't do anything to evaluate Li Mobei from a man's standpoint.
What's wrong, but the wretched president has to say that Dongfang Ningxin may seem cold-blooded, but he is very kind at heart. After all, from Dongfang Ningxin's point of view, Li Mobei deserves such punishment...
"Ahem, I'm fine." Li Mobei raised his hand to resist. He knew his body very well. He didn't want Dongfang Ningxin to worry. Judging from Dongfang Ningxin's appearance, she should have been doing well recently, and this was enough.
.
But Li Mobei is no match for President Slutty. Not to mention that he is so weak now. Even when Li Mobei was in his prime, it would have been easy for President Slutty to touch him.
Regardless of Li Mobei's resistance, the wretched president went straight to examine Li Mobei: "Two of his ribs were broken, and his internal organs were ruptured. Fortunately, the meridians were not broken, but the blockage was serious. It can be saved, but even if he recovers,
It will also affect your future cultivation."
The person who did it was very skilled. There were many wounds all over the body. A small and deep one looked like a tooth mark. I don’t know how it was made. The most serious wounds were all internal injuries, either on the internal organs or stuck in the body.
The location of the circulation of the tendons completely blocked Li Mobei's tendons, making him half a cripple...
The wretched president shook his head as he watched. It is not easy to torture someone to this point. The other party is definitely a master among masters.
Everyone was silent. Except for Dongfang Yu and President Wuxian, they were all insiders. They had no right to comment or sympathize with Li Mobei's injury.
The wretched president could have guessed something about this situation. He helped Li Mobei in with rough hands and feet, and asked Dongfang Ningxin to come forward to help. He used golden needles to repair Li Mobei's injuries. He then used elixirs to assist.
, As for the injuries to the internal organs and ribs, there is nothing we can do. We have to wait for Li Mobei to recover on his own. He needs medicine to support him. But with Ouyang Yiling here, Dongfang Ningxin should not care about these medicinal plants.
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"Father, do you want to go see your mother's residence?" Dongfang Ning nodded heartily, but first asked Dongfang Yu, who was holding the jade pendant and said nothing.
Dongfang Yu shook his head: "I'll wait for you to go together."
He wanted to go see Xin Meng with Ning Xin, and Xin Meng must also miss Ning Xin...
"Then let's go to the place where mother lived first..."
"Dongfang Ningxin? Xue Tianao?" Liu Yunlong's extremely shocked voice came from the distance, and then he saw a black figure running towards them quickly, carrying a frame of herbs behind him. It was obvious that Liu Yunlong was Li Mobei.
I went looking for medicinal herbs.
"Uncle." Although Dongfang Ningxin didn't like Liu Yunlong very much, she was still polite.
"You are here, you are finally here." Liu Yunlong threw all the tools in his hands on the ground excitedly, and looked at Dongfang Ningxin with tears in his eyes.
"My father is coming." Dongfang Ningxin backed away slightly, avoiding Liu Yunlong's intimacy.
On Piaomiao Mountain, a pair of lovers were separated, causing suffering to Dongfang Yu and Yu Wan'er, and Liu Yunlong was the destroyer.
"Who is he?" He knew Wu Ya and Xiao Shenlong. The president of the Alchemist Union was in the room. The only one who met the conditions here was Dongfang Yu. But before Dongfang Ningxin could answer, Liu Yunlong shouted with enthusiasm: "Little Junior Sister"
of jade?”
After saying that, he rushed towards Dongfang Yu. If Xue Tianao's sword hadn't stopped him, Liu Yunlong would have snatched the jade from Dongfang Yu's hand, and Dongfang Yu would have been knocked down by him...
"Master Liu, please take us to the place where Mrs. Xinmeng used to live." Xue Tianao was completely businesslike, not caring about Liu Yunlong's excitement and surging mood.
Liu Yunlong was frozen by Xue Tianao's cold air, and immediately calmed down. He looked at Dongfang Yu with deep-set eyes and deep sadness: "You must be the husband of Xinmeng, go this way." He pointed to the penultimate room on the left.
, that is the wooden house of Xinmeng...
"Master Liu, just call me Dongfang Yu." Dongfang Yu was polite but not affectionate. Dongfang Ningxin's attitude towards Liu Yunlong made him understand that there must be something behind it.
"Mr. Dongfang, please..." Liu Yunlong didn't dare to take it seriously. He was very polite and introduced Dongfang Yu and his party into Xinmeng's cabin.
Although the cabin was rebuilt and not popular, everything was arranged according to Xinmeng's liking. The log tables and chairs occupied most of the space, and fresh potted plants were placed on the table and windowsill, giving this log cabin a perfect atmosphere.
Added a touch of bright color.
There is a pair of small dolls on the dressing table, a boy and a girl who are very cute. The white bed mattress is embroidered with green bamboo, and a huge portrait hangs on the free cover on the left.
The woman in the painting is dressed in white, sitting among the plum blossoms and caressing the strings of the piano. Her beautiful eyes are gazing forward lovingly. Her posture is graceful, demure and noble. The plum blossoms and snowflakes intersect around the woman, lingering and pathos like a lover who is reluctant to leave the beauty's side. And that
Women are the dreams of the heart, so beautiful that one loses their soul...
This painting was lost a long time ago. Unexpectedly, Liu Yunlong put it away and hung it in this room after Xinmeng's wooden house was rebuilt, so that Liu Yunlong could pretend that Xinmeng was still in this room...
"Xinmeng, I saw your life in the mountains. This painting is very beautiful." Dongfang Yu murmured to himself, with a sour tone that he couldn't hide, because he saw the signature on the painting.
His name is Mo Ziyan.
It must be Mo Ziyan who is gazing affectionately in my heart and dream!
My heart aches slightly and my eyes feel a little achy.
Why didn't he meet Xinmeng first, so that Xinmeng wouldn't be hurt...
"Dongfang, you idiot, he has already passed. This is not the place where I live. I burned everything that belonged to me back then.
I didn’t come to Piaomiao Mountain for him. I came here just to ask the master a reason, a question that I can’t let go of..."
Jade warmed slightly, and the voice of Xinmeng reached Dongfang Yu's ears from among the jade.
"Xin Meng." Dongfang Yu called out slightly, her ears flushed. She didn't expect that Xin Meng would discover his little thoughts so quickly.
"Dongfang, you are such an idiot. No wonder you were bullied at Dongfang's house. Take me to the master's wooden house. What is there to see here? If you like the painting, just take it back and use it as firewood."
With the scolding voice, Dongfang Yu seemed to be able to see Xin Meng helplessly shaking her head.
"Xinmeng, I..." Dongfang Yu was embarrassed for a moment and didn't know what to say. He had always known that Xinmeng had a clear distinction between love and hate, and he was a person who could not tolerate sand in his eyes.
Dongfang Ningxin and Xue Tianao stood aside and waited quietly. They couldn't hear Xinmeng's words and could only barely guess a few...
"Let's go to my master's wooden house. The children should be waiting impatiently."
"Okay, let's go to your master's cabin now." Dongfang Yu nodded and told Liu Yunlong his request. Liu Yunlong did not refuse and said at the same time:
"Ning Xin, the things I want to give you are also with the master. They were prepared for the junior brother before the master died. Unfortunately, the junior brother..."
Liu Yunlong choked with sobs, turned around and walked towards the wooden house in the middle. This was what he owed his junior brothers and sisters...
The wooden house in the middle belongs to the three masters of Xinmeng. This wooden house is larger than Xinmeng's but the layout is the same. It has to be simpler. In addition to the wooden table and chairs, there is only a wooden bed, and there is a wooden bed on the wooden bed.
The long box of black iron.
As soon as he stepped into the master's wooden house, Yu, who had a dream and a soul, became restless. Dongfang Yu's hands kept shaking. Finally, the jade gave off a dazzling light, and a white shadow came out of the jade.
Mrs. Xinmeng...
Looking at the figure whose every move revealed the aura of a beautiful lady, this name came to everyone's mind.
Madam Xinmeng, who is famous all over the world, is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away...
"Xin Meng..." Dongfang Yu excitedly stepped forward to pull Xin Meng, but she passed through Xin Meng's body.
"Mother..." Dongfang Ningxin stepped forward, wanting to hug Xinmeng, but the hug was empty, and finally fell into Xue Tianao's arms.
Seeing Xinmeng's figure, Dongfang Ningxin realized how much she missed her. Looking at Mrs. Xinmeng greedily, Dongfang Ningxin choked silently.
"Mother, Ning Xin misses you so much, Ning Xin misses you so much, mother, Ning Xin is so scared, so scared, mother, that you don't recognize me anymore, mother..."
Tears were falling down her cheeks. Dongfang Ningxin said anxiously, how afraid she was that she would look like Mo Yan and her mother wouldn't recognize her, even though Mo Yan's face was about seven times the same as Dongfang Ningxin's.
picture.
"Ning Xin, my silly child." Xin Meng turned around, her beautiful face showed the tranquility that had accumulated over the years. She looked at Dongfang Ning with reluctance and reached out to touch Dongfang Ning Xin's face.
But she stopped in mid-air. Mrs. Xinmeng was infinitely disappointed. Now she couldn't even touch her daughter...
"Mother..."
"Heart dream..."
Dongfang Ningxin and Dongfang Yu stepped forward again. Their eyes were red and swollen. They saw that the person they were thinking about was right in front of them but could not touch them. This kind of pain...
"Dongfang, Ning Xin, Xinmeng has been most sorry to you two in this life. Dongfang, Xinmeng promised you a lifetime but could not accompany you for a lifetime; Ning Xin, my mother gave birth to you but could not give you a complete family. Fortunately, you
And him..." Xin Mengsu pointed at Xue Tian'ao: "You are Xue Tian'ao, right?"
"Tian Ao has met Mrs. Xin Meng." Xue Tian Ao stepped forward and respectfully held the gift of son-in-law.
Xinmeng nodded with satisfaction. Her illusive figure could not shed tears, but she could see her moved expression: "Tian'ao, I will give Ning Xin to you. You must take good care of Ning Xin for me..."
"Tian Ao will definitely do it. Ning Xin is more important than my life." Xue Tian Ao held Dongfang Ning Xin's hand and said to Mrs. Xinmeng, but his eyes were fixed on Dongfang Ning Xin, with a look in his eyes.
There is no trace of hypocritical flattery.
"Then I'm relieved." Mrs. Xinmeng nodded happily, turned to look at Dongfang Yu: "Dongfang, can you wait for me for a moment?"
Although the gentle tone was a question, it was irresistible. Dongfang Yu nodded with infinite affection: "Don't say it for a moment, I will wait for you even for the rest of my life. Dongfang Jade will only wait for the dream of my heart..."
Xin Meng smiled charmingly, but the smile was withdrawn when she turned to look at Liu Yunlong: "Elder brother, long time no see."
The cold and solemn tone was like meeting an enemy rather than a relative...