Jin Boliang: Concubine Mei does not accept joy

Chapter 83 Tears of beauty, in a glass of wine (2)
Turning to look at Luo Yiming and Ye Xi, who were fighting fiercely, Lang Lian looked determined to win, his eyes inadvertently crossed Ye Xi's face, but at that moment, he was stunned!
"He, how could it be him?"

"Why, you know Yexi?" Hearing Langlian's murmur, Di Yao, who was holding the baby, turned to him and asked.

"He is my father!"

"He is your father?" Di Yao roared involuntarily, his tone was full of surprise, maybe his voice was so loud that it startled the child in his arms and made him cry uncontrollably.

Because of this burst of crying, Lang Lian noticed the child in Di Yao's arms: "This child?" It took only a moment to regain clarity, "You don't know yet, Yun'er is Ye Xi's daughter, so you two are brother and sister, it's really unpredictable!"

Siblings?
No wonder when I saw Zi Yun for the first time, I felt very kind, but it was a feeling of blood connection!

No more talking, Lang Lian followed Di Yao's gaze and looked at the two people in the air again, but there was a conflict in his hands. He wanted Luo Yiming to win, but the other party was his father whom he had been looking for for many years. Although, he just abandoned The heartbreaker of their mother and son.

In a daze, he saw the long sword in Yexi's hand stabbing straight at Luo Yiming's chest. Luo Yiming panicked, and quickly raised his hand to block it with the sword in his hand. There was a "bang" when the sword struck, and it broke instantly.

For a moment, Luo Yiming had no weapon in his hand, but could only dodge the sword in Yexi's hand, but the sword in Yexi's hand was attacking him more fiercely, seeing that Luo Yiming was about to hurt Yexi's body Under the sword, suddenly, there was a gentle and clear voice in the empty midair, the voice was so beautiful that one couldn't help but want to fall.

The sky full of pink petals falling from the sky, together with the white snowflakes, is beautiful and moving, making people feel that there is a feeling of random flowers gradually entering the charming eyes.

"Ping Yi..."

The sword in his hand couldn't help trembling, and the sword that was stabbing at Luo Yiming deviated from the direction. Luo Yiming exhaled heavily, and fell to the ground with his body. At this time, Ye Xi also fell in surprise. On the ground, looking at the pink petals all over the sky, there is deep expectation in the eyes.

Because there is only one person who can call him that, the woman he loves most in his life!
Among the petals all over the sky, a gorgeous carriage came flying in the air, with two women carrying it in front and back.

The silver bell hanging on the carriage made a crisp sound in the air, composing a moving melody.

All the people present looked at the carriage in the air in amazement. They had never seen such an appearance.

Moments later, the carriage landed, and a woman stepped out from inside. Her face was frosty, she was wrapped in an exquisite black dress, and her beautiful long hair was on the ground.

I saw her take a few steps forward, then raised her head and chest, neither humble nor overbearing, although there was a smile on her face, it was so cold that it made people feel cold.

"The saintess of the Hmong ethnic group is here!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the field was shocked.

Luo Yiming looked at the woman in front of him, she seemed to be the woman who detoxified Miao Aier that day, but isn't she the saint of the Miao ethnic group?

But Ye Xi, who was stunned, looked straight at the person behind the carriage curtain, completely ignoring the woman who spoke.

A pair of jade-like hands stretched out from the curtain, slowly and gracefully lifted the gauze curtain, and then a face of Qingcheng appeared behind the gauze curtain, but it was exactly like Bai Ziyun.

Luo Yiming clearly noticed that Ye Xi, who was not far away, trembled instantly after seeing the woman's face, his eyes were full of obsession.

"Yiqian...Yiqian, you're not dead yet..." He rushed to the woman in an instant, Ye Xi suddenly hugged her into her arms, her body trembling with excitement, "Yiqian, my Yiqian Qian, I never thought that I would see you again in my lifetime, Yiqian..."

Looking at the woman in her arms, Ye Xi said again: "You have been there all these years, why didn't you come to me while you were still alive?"

Caressing Yexi's back, the woman named Yiqian had a gentle smile on her face, and her voice was as gentle and charming as her appearance: "I'm sorry, Pingyi, I've been looking for you, it's just that I haven’t heard from you for many years, if I hadn’t received the news today that I found a woman with a red butterfly on her back, I wouldn’t have come here either!”

"Red butterfly?"

Waves of shock left Ye Xi speechless, she just looked at the woman in front of her in surprise.

"En! It is said that it will appear here today."

"Who... is she?" Saying these words with difficulty, the image of herself stabbing Bai Ziyun on the tall building just now kept appearing in Ye Xi's mind. I hope it wasn't her.

His heart was beating uncontrollably, he was very scared, afraid that she was really his and Yiqian's daughter, and he actually hurt the daughter they had been looking for so far with his own hands.

"Her name is Bai Ziyun!"

In a word, Ye Xi's solid heart suddenly collapsed, how could it be like this, a helpless smile crawled on his face, he really hurt his daughter with his own hands, and even pushed her into this vortex with his own hands.

Letting go of Miao Yiqian's hand, Ye Xi unacceptably took a step back, turned around and ran towards the city.

But he was thinking in his heart, fortunately, fortunately, Di Yao caught the child!
But what about his daughter?

That sword actually pierced into her left chest, where the heart was, and it shouldn't be too deep.

Running all the way to the dark room of "Sihui Pavilion", seeing the woman lying on the stone bed covered in blood, she couldn't help but tighten her hand, and shouted furiously: "Quickly send the imperial doctor!"

When Miao Yiqian and the others came in, Ye Xi was anxiously holding Bai Ziyun's hand, and the imperial doctor was sweating profusely treating Bai Ziyun's wound.

Seeing the bloody wound made Miao Yiqian's heart ache, she bit her lower lip tightly, but she didn't know what to say, she just walked slowly into the stone bed, squatted down, and stroked Bai Ziyun's pale cheek with her slender fingers, Tears fell uncontrollably: "Daughter, my daughter, I am mother... Open your eyes and look at mother..."

Tears flowed down my cheeks, unexpectedly, for the past twenty years, she has been thinking about her daughter all the time, thinking about every scene of meeting her, but she never expected that their meeting would be like this.

Ye Xi's eyes were red, and she raised her hand to wipe away the tears on Miao Yiqian's face, but the moment her finger touched her face, she calmly avoided her finger.

"Ouyang Pingyi, how could you be so cruel, she is your daughter, why did you do it, what, did you do it..." Tears fell more violently, falling on the back of Yexi's hand, a warm hot.

"Yiqian, I'm sorry, I didn't know she was our daughter. If I knew, I wouldn't be stabbed with a sword. I would rather have the sword stabbed in my body."

Clasping Miao Yiqian's hand with both hands excitedly, Ye Xi's eyes were red, and she looked regretfully at the woman in tears: "Yiqian, forgive me, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

He hugged Miao Yiqian tightly, not allowing her to resist.

Warm tears wet his clothes, and Miao Yiqian's hands were raging on Yexi's back. Even through the heavy clothes, Yexi felt the pain from his back, but still hugged Miao quietly. Yiqian was still showing off her might on his back with her slender fingers.

Behind them, Luo Yiming looked at this scene, and suddenly thought of his father and mother. In his memory, they seemed to have never been so nervous about him, even though he was caught in the hunting area during the autumn hunting that year. Baihu was hurt, but they just looked at all this coldly, and just called the imperial doctor to take good care of him, a pain suddenly came from his heart, Luo Yiming lowered his eyes, he didn't want to see this warmth but let him It's a sad scene, but the seriously injured woman behind the stone bed is his wife, his true love, and this sword is also given to her by him, obviously he can stop it, but he just let it go Opportunity, self-blame, and heartache suddenly rushed to his heart. Luo Yiming squeezed his fists tightly until his joints made a creaking sound, but he still didn't let go. As if he wanted to punish himself, he suddenly raised his hand and punched him hard. There was a bang on the wall, and the blood stained the wall instantly.

(End of this chapter)