Fang Yu held the two golden pillars of the dog cage with both hands, his eyes widened, and he glared angrily at the two figures in front of him.
Yan Bingtong stopped in front of Ye Jingfeng. It started to drizzle. She stretched out her hand to take the umbrella from the man beside her and raised it gracefully.
The shadow under the rouge-colored umbrella covered Ye Jingfeng and Yan Bingtong. The patter of rain hit the umbrella surface, and the beads gathered into water and flowed out along the umbrella surface.
"Ye Jingfeng, I found you."
Yan Bingtong's beautiful eyes were filled with tears and she choked with sobs.
What she wants to say is, why haven't you found me for so many years?
Ye Jingfeng stood under the umbrella, at a loss what to do, with a confused look on his face. How could he still have the aura of Sword Master Shicai?
He had even forgotten when was the last time they met?
Decades are enough to blur a person's memory, and he has even forgotten what Yan Bingtong looked like.
Blurred, atomized... until this moment, it gradually became clear.
What he could never forget was his feelings for Yan Bingtong and his persistence in finding Yan Bingtong.
The lover I hadn't seen for many years suddenly appeared in front of me.
People who thought they had become ashes long ago are still alive and the same as before.
This feeling of being lost and found is really wonderful.
Ye Jingfeng wanted to say a lot, and wanted to hug the woman he loved with all his strength, but in the end he could only stand and say nothing.
He couldn't control his stiff and tense limbs, and all the words were stuck in his throat.
The inside of his eyes were red, and tears were flowing out.
When his emotions reached a boiling point, Ye Jingfeng reached out and hugged Yan Bingtong.
He didn't use as much force as he imagined, as he was afraid of hurting Yan Bingtong.
"Is this a dream?"
Night Jingfeng asked.
"If it's a dream, can I never wake up?"
"Bitong, I miss you so much, I'm going crazy thinking about you."
"It's all my fault for being incompetent and never finding you, which has made you suffer all these years.
I'm not a good husband."
"..." Ye Jingfeng burst into tears and buried her face in Yan Bingtong's neck.
As a general and a man, it is too ugly to cry in public.
But he didn't care about that anymore. He just wanted to hold Yan Bingtong and cry, telling her his longing and debt for many years.
"Mother..." Jiuci looked at Yan Bingtong from a distance, her voice trembling slightly.
As a red flame spirit girl, Yan Bingtong's appearance here was unexpected.
"I think my mother got the news about the accident in Dongzhou. The king of the Seventh Palace and the King of the Fifth Palace came to help. Then she found the goddess far away in Qinglian and came here in disguise."
Qing Ge laughed.
There was a slight chill at the end of her eyes. Qingge raised her hand to wipe it away, only to realize that her fingertips were stained with tears.
She had waited too long for this day.
Rather than making Fang Yu miserable, she hopes her parents will be reunited in love.
At least, this is a complete home, the warmth she dreams of.
Jiu Ci glanced at Qing Ge and frowned, "Women are sentimental."
After speaking, Jiu Ci stretched out his hand and patted the host Qing Ge's shoulder heavily with his palm several times: "Come, before your sister-in-law shows up, I will lend you my brother's shoulder to lean on."
Qing Ge looked at Jiu Ci's perfect profile, smiled helplessly, and leaned on Jiu Ci's shoulder.
It is really a blessing to have a brother.
The handsome man behind Yan Bingtong is none other than Dongfang Po, a disciple of the Medicine King of the Ren tribe.
Dongfang Po tilted his body, stuck out his head, winked at Qing Ge, and stuck out his tongue.
Jiu Ci's entire face darkened: "Is this an idiot?"
"I guess so."
Singing softly.
Dongfang Po: "..." He came all the way to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods just to seek scolding?
Ye Jingfeng took Yan Bingtong's hand and walked to Qing Ge and Jiu Ci.
"Ge'er, I heard from the Seventh Palace King that you encountered some difficult problems. I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to handle it, so I came here all the way."
Yan Bingtong said.
"Since you're here, stay a little longer. It's time for you and your wife to have a good time together."
Singing softly.
Jiu Ci looked at Ye Jingfeng and said: "Dad, I didn't say that you are really lucky to find a woman as good as my mother. Look at you, you are a rough old man. My mother is as beautiful as a fairy, as beautiful as a flower."
Jade, with you it would be like a cabbage being swallowed by a pig."
Hearing this, Qing Ge almost choked on his saliva. Jiu Ci's mouth was really poisonous to everyone.
Ye Jingfeng's expression immediately changed, "You brat, if you don't fight for three days, you'll go to the house and uncover the tiles?"
This is how you talk to dad."
"No, you gave birth to me without my consent. What's wrong with my attitude?"
Nine words followed.
The night terror made the wind angry, and he subconsciously raised the sword.
Seeing this, Jiu Ci jumped out like a monkey and hid behind Yan Bingtong: "Mom, look at him, he's poisoned by tigers but he doesn't even eat his children."
Yan Bingtong said with a cold face: "Are there any fathers like you?
After decades of indifference, you are now taking action?
And what Ci'er said is not unreasonable, you did not have his consent back then..." Ye Jingfeng: "..." Is my wife serious?
However, when he saw his wife's expression on her face, Ye Jingfeng was immediately filled with smiles, and there was no trace of the venom between her brows and eyes, which was called gentleness.
Qing Ge smiled helplessly, Jiu Ci must have done it on purpose.
The parents had not seen each other for many years, and the family of four reunited for the first time. The atmosphere was a bit solemn, and Jiu Ci deliberately lightened the atmosphere.
After Jing Jiuci made such a fuss, the atmosphere was indeed much more relaxed and warm.
Bang bang bang! The huge collision disturbed this rare warmth.
Qingge's eyes were sinister, looking sharply at Fang Yu in the dog cage like an eagle.
Fang Yu was no longer calm and calm, like an out-of-control beast trying to struggle out of the dog cage.
It's a pity that he built this dog cage himself. With the cage door closed and locked, not even a mythical beast can come out.
Fang Yu stretched out his hand from between the two pillars of the dog cage, with his fingers spread wide, trying to catch Yan Bingtong in the distance.
The God Lord at the top narrowed his eyes and quietly observed Yan Bingtong.
This woman...why, he couldn't sense the spiritual power of this person at all.
Generally speaking, the opponent is either a master or a waste.
However, the God Lord faintly felt another mysterious force, but he didn't know what it was.
There was the Snow Girl before, there was Ye Jingfeng, there was Jiu Ci, and now there was the unfathomable Yan Bingtong, and the Lord of God was even more afraid.
"Bitong...Bitong...Yan Bingtong...!"
Fang Yu's voice went from loud to soft, shouting one after another.
Yan Bingtong raised her eyes and looked at Fang Prison indifferently.
She thought she hated Fang Jie deeply.
She thought that seeing her again would make her uncontrollably filled with anger and want to kill Kong Kong.
At this moment, Yan Bingtong looked at her somewhat bearded husband and her pair of children, feeling a sudden sense of happiness that completely washed away the hatred that had accumulated for decades.
She seemed to be looking at a stranger, looking at Fang Yu who was making trouble and struggling.
Fang Yu's eyes were a little crazy, a little pleading, and a little hopeful.
Even if Yan Bingtong goes to beat him and scold him, that's fine.
But he was disappointed.
Yan Bingtong held Ye Jingfeng's arm, leaned into Ye Jingfeng's arms, and looked up at Ye Jingfeng: "Husband, I'm hungry."
"Okay, I'll cook for you. You haven't eaten the food I cooked for many years. I'm here with you, so it can be considered a reunion dinner."
Night Jingfeng was so happy that he couldn't help but laugh all the time.