In the distance, more than ten figures appeared out of nowhere. They looked at the two people in the rain quietly, as well as the sensible little girl who was guarding by the side.
These people were the Patriarch of Hell and the rest.
The Patriarch of Hell looked at the two people in the rain with a complicated expression. Then, he turned around and said to Hall Master Bei Yun, Ying, and the rest, "Leave. Give them some time!"
Hall Master Bei Yun and the rest nodded slightly before disappearing without saying a word. It was as if they could not bear to disturb this hard-earned reunion.
No matter how excited Ye Hai and Wu Lan were, they suppressed their emotions and left in the end. They did not want to disturb Ye Chen and Wu Lan.
The reason being, they knew very well that the two children were the ones who suffered the most from this separation.
In the end, even the Patriarch of Hell left.
The rain in the sky was getting heavier, but the two figures leaned against each other in the rain as if they were frozen.
After some time, Ye Chen reached out and caressed Su Yuhan's face gently. He said guiltily, "I'm sorry I'm late. I've made you suffer …"
He could not help but feel heartache when he saw Su Yuhan's slightly aged face and the 3,000 strands of hair that had long turned white!
Just like the last time, this woman had suffered a lot just to wait for him.
Su Yuhan gritted her teeth and shook her head while smiling. She then held Ye Chen's hand and placed it on her towering abdomen. She said softly, "Ye Chen, look, our child …"
She could not help but frown when she said that. She could not help but grunt, "Your good son kicked me again. Looks like he knows that you, his father, are here to save him …"
"Our son …"
Ye Chen looked at her towering abdomen quietly. The familiar feeling that came from the depths of his bloodline, the blood that was as thick as water, surged into his heart, causing his heart to tremble violently.
This was Ye Chen's second child!
And it was a baby!
At that moment, Mengmeng, who was standing obediently at the side, could not help but walk over. She stared at Su Yuhan's abdomen with her black eyes wide open, "Mommy, I have a brother?"
"Yes, you have a brother …" Su Yuhan smiled warmly and hugged him.
The little fellow struggled free and placed his ear on her stomach, looking as if he was concentrating on something.
Su Yuhan snickered upon seeing that. She then looked at Ye Chen and said, "Ye Chen, why don't you name our son?"
"There's no need to rush the name."
Ye Chen shook his head and held her hand tightly. He said while smiling, "Come with me to meet my parents first. They won't wait too long …"
…
Within the resplendent and magnificent hall, there were richly ornamented beams and painted rafters, and the spiritual energy was like mist, causing one to feel relaxed and happy.
This place was originally the Immortal Palace's discussion hall, but following the deaths of Qi Daolin and the others, most of the Immortal Palace's people either died or fled, so Ye Chen used this place as a temporary shelter.
"Dad, Mom …"
Su Yuhan rejected Ye Chen's help. She forced herself to kneel hard before Ye Hai and Wu Lan as tears rolled down her cheeks.
"Get up, get up …"
Wu Lan was already sobbing uncontrollably. She helped her up and hugged her tightly, saying, "Child, you've cried. It's our Ye family that has let you down …"
Beside him, Ye Hai's eyes were also red.
Wu Lan was right. The Ye family owed Su Yuhan too much. A woman had waited for Ye Chen twice in a row. No one could imagine how much pain she had to endure.
After Su Yuhan separated from Wu Lan, she lifted her head to look at the black-clothed young man standing at the side, "Patriarch?"
Before she was brought to the Ancient Desolate Realm by Old Xuan, the Patriarch of Hell was in closed-door cultivation in the old forest in the northeast. Therefore, she did not know that the Patriarch of Hell had taken over the body of a human.
However, based on their past familiarity, she still recognized him at a glance. The young man with a mischievous smile on his face was the Patriarch of Hell. “
"Miss Su, you're really smart. You actually recognized me at first glance …" The Patriarch of Yellow Spring was extremely surprised.
However, when his gaze landed on Su Yuhan's white hair, he could not help but sigh softly to himself.
"Wushuang …"
When Su Yuhan's gaze landed on Ye Wushuang, her beautiful eyes could not help but light up. She took a few steps forward and caressed his shoulder, "My Wushuang is getting more and more handsome. Do you have a girlfriend?"
"Sister-in-law …"
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Ye Wushuang's cold face.
His shy look surprised the rest. It was their first time seeing Ye Wushuang act like that.
"Mistress!"
Xiao Hei, who was also a black-clothed young man like the patriarch, knelt on one knee before her with an extremely respectful expression.
"You are?"
Su Yuhan was slightly stunned. Then, she seemed to have recalled something and could not help but widen her beautiful eyes, "Xiao Hei?"
"It's me, Mistress …" Xiao Hei scratched his head and smiled honestly.
"You guys have changed too much …"
Su Yuhan sighed internally as she looked at the unfamiliar faces next to Ye Chen. Then, she spat a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.
The sudden scene caused everyone's expression to change drastically. Ye Chen reacted quickly and pulled her into his embrace.
Ye Hai and Wu Lan looked at Ye Chen worriedly, "Xiaochen, what's wrong with Yuhan?"
"Mommy …" Mengmeng cried on the spot.
"I'm fine. Wait for me!"
Ye Chen smiled lightly and gave the Patriarch of Hell a look. He carried Su Yuhan into the secret chamber immediately.
Ye Hai and the rest could only stay where they were, their faces filled with worry.
…
In the secret chamber, Ye Chen sat cross-legged before Su Yuhan. At that moment, Su Yuhan's face was as pale as a sheet. Her body was extremely weak, and there was a faint aura of death spreading from her body.
Ye Chen's expression was extremely serious. He then took a deep breath in and waved his sleeve. He took out many spirit stones from his storage ring and channeled them into Su Yuhan's body.
After Su Yuhan looked much better, he took out the remaining bottle of Longevity Pills and fed Su Yuhan three of them.
He had refined the Longevity Pills previously. Due to the limited materials, each pill could only increase one's lifespan by five years. Three pills would increase one's lifespan by 15 years.
However, even after Su Yuhan consumed all three Longevity Pills, the aura of death on her body did not weaken at all. Instead, it became more and more serious.
At this time, Patriarch Yellow Spring's sigh came from afar. "Miss Su's vitality and lifespan are almost exhausted. If it weren't for her great talent and entering the Nascent Soul Realm, I'm afraid she wouldn't have lasted until you came …"
At this point, he sighed again, "Also, during her pregnancy, the fetus indirectly lowered her physique and even absorbed a portion of her vitality …
"If it's just vitality, it wouldn't be so troublesome …"
Ye Chen could not help but force a smile when he heard that, "It's mainly because Yuhan has developed a resistance to the medicine …"
"Ms. Su has consumed the Longevity Pill before?!"
The Patriarch of Hell's expression changed when he heard that, "Cultivators can only consume the Longevity Pill three times in their lives. Once they consume too many, it won't work anymore. This is the iron law of cultivation …"
(End of this chapter)
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