The amount of waste in the world is mainly against the sky

Chapter 1922 Waiting is the most affectionate confession

When Mu Han finally approached the top of the mountain, the sky also passed from early morning to dusk.

At this time, she suddenly saw that there was a snow cave near the peak of Zizhiya!
At the same time, Jing Ling's tone also became agitated: "Little master, I can feel that your father's breath is nearby!"

"My father must be in this snow cave!" Mu Han said with bright eyes, speeded up and walked towards that snow cave.

When she reached the entrance of the snow cave, she paused and pursed her lips nervously, but she still walked in firmly.

However, she only walked less than ten meters away before being blocked by a transparent barrier.

The inside of this snow cave is not very big.Just one glance, you can see the whole scenery.

Mu Han saw that at the other end of the transparent barrier, a man was sitting cross-legged with his back facing him.

The man was dressed in spotless white clothes, with snow-like silver hair hanging around, his whole body was integrated with the ice and snow glazed world in this snow cave, as if he was a fairy living in secluded above this Zizhiya.

On the left of the man, there is an ice pond braving the cold air.

In the center of the ice pool, there is an ice lotus bathed in a golden halo, slowly blooming its petals.

On the right side of the man, there is a cold jade crystal coffin.A woman lay in the coffin.

That woman is beautiful and lifelike, she is actually Mu Han's mother, Huang Yuwei!
Looking at the back of the exiled man with three thousand blue hairs turned into white snow, Mu Han couldn't help stretching out his trembling hands, covering his mouth, and shedding tears.

That is her father, Han Yuesheng!
After seeing the ice lotus and mother's body, she finally understood what her father, Han Yuesheng, had done in the past 16 years!

For 16 years, he has been guarding Huang Yuwei's body, guarding the ice lotus in the ice pond!
The ice lotus that grew in the ice pond is a treasure in the fairy world that is more effective than the crystal holy snow clam and the colorful glazed ginseng. It is called ice soul.As long as the body is not rotten and the soul is not scattered, even a dead body that has been dead for a hundred years can return to the body and come back to life after consuming the cold core condensation in the ice soul.

However, it is not an easy task to cultivate ice souls.

Bingpo only grows in extremely cold places with absolutely pure water sources.

Moreover, only by using a drop of blood essence rich in spiritual power as nourishment every year, can the ice porch be watered, make it break through the ice and germinate, and grow slowly.

Mu Hanhong stared at Hanyuesheng with silver hairs all over her eyes. Only then did she realize that there are more than just vows of love and promises of life and death in this world.There is also a deeper kind of love, which is called, the mountains have no edges, the heaven and the earth are in harmony, and they are not separated from the king.There is a love that will never change until death, called salvation across the torrent of time.

How much does a man love, to endure 16 years of bitter cold and loneliness, silently waiting for his wife.

Everyone in the world says that companionship is the longest confession of love.Then, waiting is definitely the most affectionate confession.

When Mu Han's first tear fell down his face, it condensed into ice in an instant, and fell into the snow cave. On the frozen ground, there was a faint clanging sound...

　Second more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)