"Mingyue, you haven't changed after all these years. You're still as beautiful and young as before. If you wake up, will you think I'm old? Will you not want me anymore? "
As he said these words, Feng Xie's tears flowed down from the corners of his long and narrow phoenix eyes and rolled down into his beard. Bit by bit, they gathered together and flowed along the tip of his beard before falling onto Wanyan Mingyue's palm.
Seeing his tears in Wanyan Mingyue's palm, Feng Xie quickly wiped them away. "I'm sorry! I'm too emotional! I'm a man of indomitable spirit, how can I cry! Mingyue still needs me, we still want to see her get married and have children, I still want to be a grandfather, how can I be defeated by such a small matter! Mingyue, I believe that you can hear me, and I also believe that you will wake up one day! I'm willing to wait! No matter how long it takes — — "
Feng Xie wiped the tears on Wanyan Mingyue's hand with a handkerchief and straightened her clothes. Finally, he gently inserted the red bean hairpin into Wanyan Mingyue's bun.
"I brought this red bean hairpin back from Nan Feng Country as a gift for you. You couldn't bear to wear it, so you carefully kept it. All these years, I've kept this red bean hairpin! Every time I see it, I'll think of you! Mingyue, you look so beautiful wearing this red bean hairpin! "
Feng Xie rambled on, not noticing that Wanyan Mingyue's fingers were trembling. After dressing Wanyan Mingyue up nicely, Feng Xie began to clean up the surroundings. He cleaned very seriously, as he did not want Wanyan Mingyue to live in a dirty environment.
Just as Feng Xie was putting the dust into the dustpan, a voice came from behind him. "Brother Xie, is that you?"
This voice seemed to come from the distant horizon. It was so unreal that it was unbelievable. Feng Xie's hand that was holding the broom paused. He thought that he was hallucinating. He must have missed Wanyan Mingyue too much to hear her voice.
Thinking of this, Feng Xie laughed bitterly and continued sweeping the floor with the broom.
"Brother Xie …"
After Feng Xie cleaned up all the rubbish, he heard Wanyan Mingyue's voice again.
How could this be? Feng Xie stood up. Could it be that he really missed Wanyan Mingyue so much that he kept hallucinating like this? Before Feng Xie could figure out what the problem was, a pair of hands wrapped around him from behind.
"Why is Brother Xie ignoring me?"
An aggrieved voice sounded from behind Feng Xie, and when he felt the warmth pressing against his back, Feng Xie finally understood that he wasn't dreaming, he really wasn't dreaming!
"Mingyue!" Feng Xie held Wanyan Mingyue's hand and nodded repeatedly. That's right! It was her hand, and it was warm! Besides him and Wanyan Mingyue, there was no one else here!
After confirming that the person who was hugging him was Wanyan Mingyue, Feng Xie gently turned around. When he saw Wanyan Mingyue's beautiful eyes, the heavy stone that had been pressing down on Feng Xie's heart finally relaxed.
"Ming … Ming Yue …" Feng Xie's lips trembled slightly. Due to his excitement, his voice had become taut, causing his voice to sound a little hoarse. However, it was difficult to conceal his excitement and happiness. "It really is you, Ming Yue! I … I'm not dreaming, am I?! "
The person he had missed for so many years was standing right in front of him, alive and well. The emotions that Feng Xie had been suppressing collapsed in an instant. Two streams of tears flowed from his eyes and flowed down his cheeks, all the way to his beard.
Because of his excitement, Feng Xie's beard trembled slightly. His originally sharp phoenix eyes had now become a vast ocean.
"Ming Yue … Ming Yue …" Feng Xie raised his hand, his fingertips trembling slightly. Although he forced himself to calm down, he still couldn't control himself. Feng Xie's fingertips touched Wanyan Mingyue's cheek. That's right, there was warmth, it was Wanyan Mingyue who was alive and well!
"Brother Xie!" Wanyan Mingyue reached out to hold Feng Xie's hand and placed it against her cheek. "That's right! It's me! Brother Xie, it's really me! "
Because of her excitement, Wanyan Fengyi's eyes were also filled with tears. However, most of her tears were welling up in her eyes. Her fair face gently rubbed against Feng Xie's palm, feeling the thick calluses on Feng Xie's palm and fingertips. "It's me! Brother Xie, it's me! "
"Ming Yue!" Feng Xie's tears flowed like a river.
He wasn't a sentimental person, but the woman in front of him was his beloved wife, the person he loved the most in the world. She was supposed to be "dead", but now she was standing in front of him, alive and well. Feng Xie felt as if the heavens had taken pity on her!
Feng Xie reached out and pulled Wanyan Mingyue into his arms. His hand stroked Wanyan Mingyue's hair as his tears fell into her jet-black hair. "That's great! It's great that you're awake! "
Other than "that's great", Feng Xie didn't know how to describe his current feelings. He closed his eyes and felt Wanyan Mingyue's presence. Other than a deep sense of gratitude, there were no other emotions in his heart.
This couple who had been "reunited" for a long time stood in each other's arms for two hours. Only when Wanyan Mingyue cried out that her feet hurt did Feng Xie regain consciousness.
"What's wrong, Mingyue? Let me see! "Feng Xie anxiously helped Wanyan Mingyue onto the warm jade bed and was about to take off her shoes to examine her.
"I'm fine!" Wanyan Mingyue pulled Feng Xie's hand and made him sit next to her. "It's just that I haven't seen Brother Xie for a long time, I'm so excited!"
Looking at Wanyan Mingyue's face that didn't show any signs of aging, Feng Xie let out a bitter laugh. "My Mingyue is still so young and beautiful, but your Brother Xie is already old …"
Feng Xie's voice carried traces of age, making anyone who heard it feel an inexplicable sense of sorrow.
All these years, he had gone through unimaginable pain. In order to find out the truth, he had lived as a wandering monk. His jet-black hair had been shaved clean and nine Buddhist incense scars had been branded in the middle of his head.
Ever since he had found Wanyan Mingyue, Feng Xie had devoted all his attention to his beloved wife and had no time to take care of his hair. Now, a thin layer of black hair had grown on his originally bald head. His eyebrows, which used to be dyed white, had now turned black.
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