Xiaomen, another courtyard.

Yun Wuxin picked up the mysterious shadow stone that Chi Wuya gave him, and exuded his mysterious energy. Suddenly, the images in it were reflected in the night.

The light is dim, and the vague sense of space fluttering shows that this may be on a very fast mysterious boat.

In the narrow corner, a black figure sat there sidingly, curled up all over, as if he was in the biting cold wind.

His face was drowsy, and his half-open eyes could hardly see any expression, as turbid as a pool of desperate stagnant water.

He gently pressed the three three-color rhododendron stones she made with his own hands on his chest, and his fingers were mechanically rubbing them, over and over again.

His lips were constantly opening and closing slightly, his eyes were clearly vague, but they were filled with pain that penetrated his soul.

Yun Wuxin stayed there, his fingers unconsciously covering his lips.

"This is the day of your 18th birthday."

Chi Wuyao came over at some point. She stood beside Yun Wuxin and looked at the man in the projection: "That day, he killed the son of Zhou Xuzi, the man he hated the most, and forced Zhou Xuzi to the verge of collapse. How terrible he was that day and how hideous his face was, you must not imagine... He would never want you to see it."

Yun Wuxin: "..."

"But when your figure falls into his heart, he will become the most pitiful person in the world."

Chi Wuyao let out a sigh of relief: "I know that over the years, you must have had many complaints about him. He lost you again and again, breaking his promises to you again and again, but..."

"Please believe that no one in this world loves you more than him."

"In the past few years, your waiting and worry have been unbearable torture, but what he has endured is the most direct and thorough pain and despair. After all, he is watching you turn into dust with the Blue Pole Star... no one can empathize with that kind of pain."

"And what coexists with pain is the terrible desire to die. The emotions he had overflowed during that period... I don't even dare to remember them." Chi Wuya slowly closed his eyes, and the magic voice was indifferent: "At that time, he was determined to die after revenge. If it weren't for some things that happened later, I wouldn't know how to eliminate his dying desire."

This is why, when Chi Wuyao faced Qianye Ying'er who did not hide his hostility, he smiled and said, "I am very grateful to you."

"..." Yun Wuxin's fingers hidden on her lips tightened little by little. She suppressed her sobs tightly, but she could not stop the tears from falling, and her slender body began to tremble continuously.

Chi Wuyao continued: "Your father is far more amazing than you imagined. The most amazing thing about him is not to save the gods and step on the four realms, but after experiencing all this, he still did not fall into the abyss of evil, but to give more forgiveness."

"So, don't blame him anymore. In order to be able to reunite with you, he has overcome the most cruel and difficult obstacles in the world. Until now, he still has many hidden traumas in his heart. Perhaps only you can give him the best comfort."

The image went out, Yun Wuxin suddenly turned around, his figure swept into the distance, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

"You really love him."

A cold voice sounded from behind Chi Wuyao.

"Pamper?" Chi Wuyao smiled slightly and turned around gracefully: "This word is well used."

Chu Yuechan: “…”

Chi Wuyao's eyes were frozen on Chu Yuechan for a while, and his smile was a little charming: "You and Feixue, both in appearance, aura and eyes, do have a few similarities, no wonder..."

"Fei Xue?" Chu Yuechan frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

"You will see her in the future... Maybe." Chi Wuya's lips curled slightly: "Speaking of this, I have one thing that I want to ask you for advice."

Chu Yuechan said: "You are the Demon Queen of the Northern Region, the Emperor Queen of the God Realm, and the Lord of the Identity is far beyond my reach. I would never dare to be the word "Ask"."

No one knows what the word "emperor" means... it is the absolute official palace in the eyes of the world.

Even Bing Xin is as good as Chu Yuechan, she cannot do it completely ignores it.

"You are so serious." Chi Wuyao smiled and said, "You and I only talk about sisters, there is no so-called demon queen. And according to your customs in Tianxuan Continent, I should call you sister."

"...No need." Surprised that Chi Wuyao, the emperor and empress who control the God Realm, could put her posture so low, Chu Yuechan's eyes were less indifferent: "What do you want to ask me?"

"Ask someone." Chi Wuya's breath became quiet: "Xia Qingyue."

"Qingyue?" Chu Yuechan frowned slightly.

"Yes." Chi Wuya said: "As far as I know, in the early stage of her Xuandao, she took Bingyun Immortal Palace as her master, and worshiped your sister Chu Yueli as her master, and you also took great care of her. In addition, when you met Yun Che, you were looking for a breakthrough opportunity for Xia Qingyue."

"Why did you ask her?"

"Because she makes it difficult for me to let go." Chi Wuya sighed quietly and said, "I have a bad habit and cannot save difficult things in my heart, otherwise I will always be stuck in my heart and will be difficult to let go for a long time. So, I want to know as much as possible about her, at least to let me understand where my judgment of her is wrong."

Chu Yuechan's eyebrows were deeply condensed by Chi Wuya's words. She felt something and whispered: "When he returned last time, he talked about Qingyue several times, but this time, he never mentioned it... What happened to her?"

Chi Wuyao: "..."

"I can tell you what you want to know about her." Chu Yuechan turned her eyes and looked at Chi Wuyao, and the lonely and cold Yeyue reflected in her beautiful eyes: "But you also want to tell me what happened to her... After all, she is also my disciple."

"Okay." Without hesitation, Chi Wuya nodded slowly: "But you must tell me everything about her first. If I tell you first, it will definitely affect your memory of her."

"...I want to know something, ask."

A soundproof barrier has been set up by Chi Wuyao around the two women.

Yun Che was never willing to mention it, and even didn't want to hear the three words "Xia Qingyue". Therefore, Chi Wuya naturally wouldn't let him hear him asking Chu Yuechan about her.

However, Chi Wuyao did not have too many expectations. After all, when Xia Qingyue was in the Bingyun Immortal Palace, she was still a girl, and her character might not have been formed.

But the deep doubts in my heart have become a kind of unwillingness... so strong that it is unprecedented.

…………

On the roof, Yun Che, who had stared at the night sky for a long time, turned his eyes, and a beautiful figure approached with the night wind and landed beside him.

"Wuxin." Looking at his daughter who had grown into a beautiful and misfortune like her mother, Yun Che's lips tilted and he called out softly.

Yun Wuxin didn't say anything. She looked at her father calmly, moved her steps lightly, and sat beside him, slowly leaning on his shoulders, holding his arms with both hands, and tightening her fingers silently.

"..." The melancholy and complexity in his heart suddenly turned into endless warmth. His head turned, and his nose touched his daughter's hair, and he smiled: "From the eastern region to the southern region, the night sky has indeed become different, but his mood is exactly the same."

"This is homeland, and no matter how high a world is, it will never be replaced."

"Father," Yun Wuxin said softly: "After a while, will it be fine to take me to travel to the world called God Realm? I want to see where my father has walked."

"Okay!" Yun Che replied with a smile and said proudly: "You can go wherever you want. Now the entire universe is the place under our feet. Only we don't want to go, and there is no place where our father and daughter cannot go!"

"Hehe..." Yun Wuxin laughed, rubbing his head gently on Yun Che's shoulder, as if he was back to the little girl who was acting coquettishly and laughing in his father's arms.

In the distance, Qianye Ying'er looked at her from afar, and her long skirts were floating in the night wind for a long time, but she never got close to her.

Even she couldn't bear to break this scene.

"Isn't it just a daughter?" She whispered indignantly: "If I like it so much, I will give birth to a few more in the future... Humph! How can a group of mortal girls in the lower world compete with me!"

After saying that, she turned around and left, too lazy to look at it again.

Yun Wuxin closed his eyes, and his delicate nose buzzed lightly with his breathing.

Every concubine, even her master and mother, sometimes compete openly and secretly, but she never competed with her. So in those years, she occupied her father the most time and was already familiar with his taste.

Over the years, his world has clearly turned upside down, but the breath at his nose has almost no change.

Standing at that height, I have never changed my attachment to my hometown, and my care for her has not even been a trace of impurities.

Chi Wuya's words made her feel heartbroken, and the last resentment in her heart turned into deep and warm pain.

"Father," Yun Wuxin whispered: "I like the birthday gift you gave me very much. Actually, I also have a gift to give to you."

"Oh? What is it?" Yun Che's eyes shone clearly.

Yun Wuxin smiled slightly, and she held it up with both hands. When she opened it, a small white jade appeared.

The jade is pure ice white, hidden in ice light. Under the faint moon light, it presents a mysterious glimmer, reflecting the girl's jade skin that is better than snow in her palm.

"Hengshadow Stone?"

This is the Hengshadow Stone he received from Concubine Mu and gave to Yun Wuxin.

The Hengying Stone is essentially a type of Xuanying Stone, but it is a Xuanying Stone that will never collapse. No matter how long it has been, there is no need to worry about the loss of the images engraved in it.

Pushing his slender fingers, a faint ice light bloomed, spreading a clear image in front of the two of them.

In the image is the familiar Yun family courtyard and the beautiful and charming daughter in the deep memories of these years.

"Dad, today is my fifteenth birthday. I have received many precious gifts, but Dad did not come back on time."

The sweet face of the past, the voice of the past, lingered in countless dreams over the years... Yun Che's soul and tear glands were touched extremely violently in an instant, and there was an uncontrollable warmth in his heart and eyes.

"But it doesn't matter. I know that Dad must be tied to something very important," the girl smiled, the pure and beautiful angel as pure as a flawless angel: "But when Dad comes back, he must make up for my birthday gift."

"Also, if you don't keep your word, you must be punished... You can't deny it if you use this as evidence, hehe."

The picture switches, and the girl has already taken off a little childishness in the image, adding to the dazzling beauty. Her long hair like a black night has also dropped to her waist... In just one year, she has been a transformation like a transformation.

"Dad, I'm sixteen years old, why haven't you come back?"

"I've grown a lot taller, grandparents, master and aunt all say that I have become as beautiful as my mother, and I want you to see it."

"I'm so worried...but I know that Dad is the most amazing person in the world. Nothing will happen. I will be very obedient to wait for you to come back."

The projection changes again, and the Wuxin in the picture looks like he is seventeen years old.

She no longer had a little childishness, only her graceful figure and a beautiful face that made people dare not look directly at. Her eyebrows and eyes reflected a bit of coldness left by her mother.

"Dad, this is what I looked like when I was seventeen years old... My mother said that missing my growth will definitely be your biggest regret, so I will use the Hengsha Stone you gave me to carve the traces of my growth."

"But why do you still refuse to come back... Why do you leave me behind for so long again..."

Yun Che: "..."

The background of the projection turned into an endless pale snowy land. The eighteen-year-old Yun Wuxin's figure is similar to Chu Yuechan, standing in the flying snow all over the sky, like a lone snow lotus born from snow.
To be continued...