Chapter 135: Ancient Rites 5

The time seems to be fast. Although the weather changes a lot, it will be cold for a while, and it will be hot for a while. Although sometimes it rains and sometimes exposure, Wen Chuyao and Han Rongxuan are always happy.

hapiness.

Three days passed, and the food on Wen Chuyao and Han Rongxuan had finished eating. Han Rongxuan was a little anxious because he was not assured that Chuyao was looking for food by himself.

Han Rongxuan asked Wen Chuyao: "Are you hungry?"

Wen Chuyao shook his head and said, "Not hungry, very good."

Han Rongxuan patted his head and said, "I'm so stupid, I ask you like this, of course you don't say that you are not hungry."

Wen Chuyao laughed: "Haha, I'm really not hungry, you are really stupid."

Han Rongxuan looked at Wen Chuyao helplessly. He knew that even if he was not hungry now, but waiting for this way, he didn't know when it was the end. Wen Chuyao's body was just right. How could he suffer such a suffering.

Han Rongxuan suddenly said: "I'm going to catch chickens to eat."

Wen Chuyao quickly stopped: "No, she didn't agree, in case of big mistakes, wouldn't it be to anger her?"

Han Rongxuan said disdain: "Come on, will I really be afraid of her?"

Wen Chuyao couldn't persuade him. Han Rongxuan immediately ran to catch a chicken, and when he came back, he ignited and grilled. The smell of grilled chicken was particularly good. Wen Chuyao and Han Rongxuan began to drool.

Suddenly, a stone flew out of the wooden house, and suddenly the chicken that was roasted on the fire flew into the distance. Han Rongxuan and Wen Chuyao almost didn't understand what was going on.

Wen Chuyao raised his head and looked at it, shouting happily: "The sword fell down, she was going to see us."

Han Rongxuan said coldly: "She wants to see what is good for us to be so happy."

Wen Chuyao didn't seem to hear Han Rongxuan's words. He pulled up Han Rongxuan's hand and ran into the room.

Push the door, quietly, warm small beds, and clean furnishings, so that Wen Chuyao has a feeling of returning home.

Han Rongxuan watched every corner of the room with alertness. Everything in this room was almost made of wood. Han Rongxuan couldn't help but amazed. This design, this old wooden house should have a long time for a long time.

It's.

Suddenly, the door suddenly rang. Han Rongxuan and Wen Chuyao turned back at the same time. The coming people were Liu Yingchun, who was covered with black gauze with a black gauze, and even covered her face. This is the owner of this house.

Han Rongxuan looked at her, as if the original resentment and anger were gone, because Liu Yingchun's eyes were not as vicious or mysterious as they thought before. On the contrary, it was a kind of kind and peaceful eyes.

Inner heart is warm.

Han Rongxuan's original complaints and abuses almost disappeared at once.

Liu Yingchun suddenly said: "Chuyao, you are finally here."

Wen Chuyao was surprised. On the one hand, she did not expect that this woman would know her name. Second, she did not expect that she would shout herself with such a gentle and warm voice.

Wen Chuyao stunned a little, and she answered blankly: "Um."

Liu Yingchun walked over, gently stroked Wen Chuyao's face, and looked at Wen Chuyao's eyes carefully. Wen Chuyao was like a cat that was completely tamed, and he didn't resist at all.

Han Rongxuan was also stunned by this scene and looked at Liu Yingchun and Wen Chuyao blankly.

Liu Yingchun said again: "Chu Yao, how are you doing?"

Wen Chuyao nodded obediently, and Han Rongxuan couldn't help but ask Liu Yingchun, "Who are you? If you really care about Chuyao, you shouldn't be so pretentious."

Liu Yingchun completely ignored Han Rongxuan and still looked at Wen Chuyao quietly.

Wen Chuyao took Liu Yingchun's hand and finally asked: "Who are you? How do you know me? Are you looking for me? Or are you looking for Han Rongxuan?"

Liu Yingchun's hand was held by Wen Chuyao and she consciously pulled it out. She walked aside quietly and sat on a small stool. Then she began to pour tea for Han Rongxuan and Wen Chuyao.

Wen Chuyao and Han Rongxuan walked over and sat down.

The three of them stopped talking. Wen Chuyao's brows began to frown slightly, and the knots in his heart began to intertwine little by little.

Maybe Liu Yingchun could see Wen Chuyao's troubles and uneasiness. Liu Yingchun's eyes smiled, and then she said: "Chuyao, I'm going to lift the veil now, don't be afraid."

When Wen Chuyao heard this, he immediately nodded and said, "Yes."

Liu Yingchun slowly lifted the veil. On the left is a beautiful face, even more beautiful than Wen Chuyao, with delicate skin and beautiful contours. On the right, there are three twisted scars, crawling along the nose to the ears.

Wen Chuyao was stunned for a moment, and Han Rongxuan held her hand tightly.

Suddenly, Han Rongxuan shouted: "Are you..."

Han Rongxuan stopped suddenly, because maybe Han Rongxuan should not reveal this identity.

Liu Yingchun glanced at Han Rongxuan, smiled, and then asked Wen Chuyao: "Do you still remember my appearance?"

Wen Chuyao was so surprised that she couldn't speak. The person in front of her seemed to be familiar to her, but she just couldn't tell where she had seen him, what his relationship was to her, and what his name was.

After a long while, Wen Chuyao shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, I really can't remember who you are."

Liu Yingchun smiled and said, "I am your mother."

After hearing this, Wen Chuyao's eyes seemed a little dull. She was neither surprised nor speechless. She just kept looking straight at Liu Yingchun without saying a word.

Han Rongxuan asked softly and tentatively: "Chu Yao, are you okay?"

Wen Chuyao looked at Liu Yingchun, tears streaming down her face, but she didn't speak.

Han Rongxuan was a little anxious, fearing that Wen Chuyao couldn't bear it, so he turned Wen Chuyao to face him and asked: "Chuyao, look at me and answer me, are you okay?"

Wen Chuyao finally shook her head, then she pushed Han Rongxuan away, faced Liu Yingchun, and called out as if she was whispering: "Mother."

Liu Yingchun smiled, as if she had prepared everything in her heart.

Han Rongxuan said: "Since she is Wen Chuyao's mother, why not go to Wen Chuyao directly and go through so much trouble and make Wen Chuyao go through so much hardship?"

Liu Yingchun said: "Because I want to see if the man my daughter has chosen is worth relying on for the rest of her life."

Han Rongxuan smiled and said, "What do you think now?"

Liu Yingchun looked at Han Rongxuan coldly and said, "That's all, if it weren't for Chu Yao liking you, I would kill you right now."

Wen Chuyao asked in surprise: "Why is this? Why did you want to kill him?"

Han Rongxuan was silent and looked at Liu Yingchun. Liu Yingchun looked at Han Rongxuan coldly. Maybe she was hesitating whether to say anything.

Wen Chuyao continued to ask: "What happened, mother, why did you kill him? Why?"

Liu Yingchun sighed and said, "Oh, it's all in the past. Just be happy."

Wen Chuyao shook her head, unable to turn the page easily. She still asked: "Why? Please tell me!"

Han Rongxuan suddenly said to Liu Yingchun: "Tell him, maybe, this is my fate, Han Rongxuan, and what is supposed to come will come."
Chapter completed!