Sheng Fu

Chapter 929: The Grief That Has Nowhere to Rest

Chapter 929: The Grief That Has Nowhere to Rest

Some things cannot be forced, but relatively speaking, whether Yuwen Jun and Jing Peiyao can have children is something that can be forced, but the rest can only be left to fate.

Bei Hanfei's expression was gloomy and it was unknown what she was thinking.

The room was silent again.

After an unknown amount of time, Bei Hanfei said, "I want to be alone for a while."

Upon seeing this, Emperor Ling and Yuwen Jun subconsciously stood up and left.

Walking out of the house, Yu Wenjun still kept his head slightly lowered. He didn't know when the feeling of self-blame would melt away with the snow in the mountains.

Emperor Ling said softly, "How is Wu Mi?"

As soon as any battle breaks out in Xinghan City, Emperor Ling will be the first to know the news.

He also knew that an opponent like Hua Yue was a big challenge for Wu Mi. After a little calculation in his mind, Emperor Ling knew that Wu Mi might have paid a certain price.

Yu Wenjun replied softly, "Nothing's wrong. Just rest for a few days and you'll be fine."

Emperor Ling said, "If that's the case, I'll go first. You go find Meng'er and let her accompany your master's wife. In recent days, what your master's wife needs most is company."

Yu Wenjun nodded heavily, and in a moment, Emperor Ling crossed the void and returned to the palace to guard the center of the spirit clan.

After talking about the matter openly, Yu Wenjun's heart did not feel empty, but was instead filled with a deep sense of guilt and regret.

Gu Yong's voice, appearance and smile kept appearing in my mind.

Gu Yong broke through a layer of fog, but the road ahead was still shrouded in fog.

Bei Hanfei was right. Gu Yong’s journey was not over yet, and Yu Wenjun’s journey was not over either. They could only continue to move forward with their burdens.

Perhaps, Yu Wenjun may not be able to find a smooth and ideal path in his lifetime.

While he was thinking, Bei Han Meng appeared in front of Yu Wenjun holding the child.

"Sister, do you know the truth?" Bei Hanmeng asked cautiously with a serious look on her face.

The child in the cradle is still sleeping soundly. He has never seen his biological father, nor does he know that his biological father was killed in the battle. Perhaps when the child grows up, he will blame his father, but he will also respect his father.

But for this child, it is destined to be unfair.

But there has never been a shortage of orphans and widows in this world. At least this child's mother is still alive. After she recovered, she is also one of the strongest people in the world. His future is still bright.

But there are still many children who have lost their parents, and it is still unclear whether they can survive.

In troubled times, too many poor people died in places where no one knew about it.

Yu Wenjun nodded slightly and said, "Yes, Master's wife is still encouraging me to keep going strong."

Bei Hanmeng's heart sank, and he asked carefully, "Where is His Majesty?"

Yu Wenjun's thoughts gradually became clear. He raised his head, tears glistening in his eyes, and said, "His Majesty has left. His Majesty specifically instructed Sister Meng to accompany Master's wife well in the near future."

Bei Hanmeng understood what he meant, but at this moment, she lost her courage because she didn't know how to face her sister after entering the house.

But after thinking about it, I realized that my sister needs a younger sister at this moment.

"Where is Chu Yu?" Yu Wenjun suddenly asked.

Bei Han Meng paused and said, "He's cooking soup in the small kitchen. Recently, this little guy's cooking skills have become more and more perfect. People with insight are different. No matter what they do, they can grasp the essence in a short period of time."

Yu Wenjun asked, "Does Chu Yu know?"

Bei Han Meng pursed her lips slightly and sighed, "Children can't hide their thoughts easily, so Chu Yu doesn't know about it. It's better for you to tell him about this."

Yu Wenjun nodded slightly and went to the small kitchen. Bei Hanmeng took a deep breath and entered the house.

My sister leaned on the couch, looking lost, with a misty look in her eyes, no longer as clear and lovely as before.

"Actually, you already knew it, but you were afraid that I would think too much, or you were afraid that the child would not be born smoothly, so you kept it from me?" Bei Hanfei looked straight at Bei Hanmeng and asked.

Bei Hanmeng held the child in her arms and walked slowly to the bedside. With a slight thought, a gentle true energy wiped away the tears on her sister's face.

At this moment, Bei Hanfei also felt briefly refreshed.

"I'm sorry, sister." Bei Hanmeng lowered her head.

Bei Hanfei grabbed her sister's hand and said, "So, he became a national hero for both the human race and the elves?"

"After dying in battle, did he receive supreme glory?"

Bei Hanmeng didn't know how to answer her sister, because these so-called supreme honors were meaningless to someone like Gu Yong.

After entering that boundless sea of ​​suffering, he does not need to be a hero or possess supreme glory. He himself possesses the ability to rewrite history to a certain extent.

Once you die in battle, everything is in vain.

Everyone knows that Gu Yong never cares about what others think of him.

"The war is still difficult now, sister, you should take good care of yourself. Maybe one day, I will appear on the battlefield with you, and we sisters will work together to win a heroic victory." Bei Hanmeng changed the subject.

Nowadays, everyone is in a confrontation, and a large-scale war may break out in the confrontation.

Hearing this, Bei Hanfei glanced at the child in her arms and said with tears in her eyes: "How pitiful, being born in such an era."

According to Bei Hanfei's original plan, after the child was born, she would take Gu Yong and the child back to the chaotic space to live a quiet life.

This period of peace and quiet can last for one or two years, or even several years.

Anyway, Bei Hanfei and Gu Yong have no ambition to dominate the world.

She and Gu Yong loved each other deeply, but in fact, they only lived the ordinary life of ordinary people for a short time.

I thought that since I was far away from the royal family of the spirit race, Gu Yong was also a free and easy wanderer, and they could be an enviable couple of gods, but the result in the end was still so regrettable.

"The child is the future of the elves. He has everything since he was born." Bei Hanmeng comforted him in disguised form.

Bei Hanfei smiled inexplicably when she heard this.

Seeing his sister laughing, Bei Han Meng's heart was in turmoil, fearing that his sister's state of mind would be damaged, so that her vitality would be seriously damaged, and her own foundation of the great Dao would be damaged. This was also the time when his sister was most vulnerable.

Bei Hanfei said bitterly, "Everyone is envious of this child for being able to become a powerful leader in the future, but in fact, no one cares what this child likes and whether he is suitable to be a leader."

"Perhaps he likes to be an idle wanderer like his father?"

"From the beginning, I shouldn't have had so many expectations for my child."

"His father has already shouldered the so-called heavy responsibility, so why won't he let this child go?"

Bei Hanmeng looked down at the child in her arms and fell into a faint sadness.

Even if this child does not like power, the entire Elven world will find ways to allow this child to gain power.

“When this child grows up, we sisters will work together to fight for the right to choose for him. If he doesn’t like being a leader, then he can’t be one.” Bei Hanmeng said firmly.

Bei Hanfei remained silent.

Suddenly, the child woke up and started crying. The atmosphere in the whole house suddenly became less dull.


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