Volume Two, Edge of the Inner Court Chapter 276, The Truth (5)
In the Ye family prison, Mo Xuanzhang was lying on the straw mat with wounds all over his body, holding a straw in his mouth and staring blankly at the sky.
He hissed, touched the bruises on his face, and cursed: "You're pretty cruel."
That bitch Ye Fengluan had someone beat him up after he was captured. He just left after the beating. If it weren't for the Tiangang Ultimate Body to protect him, he would have been seriously injured. Don't give him a chance, otherwise he would have to be beaten.
That bitch can’t get out of bed!
Suddenly, the door opened and he stood up from the straw mat, only to see Ye Sixuan walking in accompanied by two old men.
"Sixuan, please reflect here first," Ye Yu said.
Ye Sixuan said nothing, walked straight into the prison, and sat down next to Mo Xuanzhang. Ye Yu looked at it, shook his head, turned around and left.
"Why did you come in too?" Mo Xuanzhang smiled, not at all like he should be when a disaster is imminent.
Ye Sixuan's eyelids twitched, she reached out to touch the injury on Mo Xuanzhang's face, and asked, "Why is it so injured?"
"It's all flesh wounds, it's okay. Has Yan Ting seen his mother?" Mo Xuanzhang smiled bitterly.
"I should have seen him, I watched him go in." Ye Sixuan said: "Is your injury caused by Ye Fengluan's hand?"
Mo Xuanzhang smiled and said comfortingly: "It's okay. It's common to get beaten. It's fine if there's no danger."
Ye Sixuan stopped talking, and the two of them leaned on the straw mat and chatted. It took a lot of effort and effort to send Yan Ting to Ye Yuehe, and she just hoped that the result would not disappoint them.
Ye Yuehe came outside the prison, grabbed the man guarding the prison, and asked sternly: "Did a young man get arrested just now?"
The man guarding the prison had seen Ye Yuehe, but he had never seen her look so crazy. He was so frightened that his legs went weak, and he nodded hurriedly: "Yes... indeed... there is a young man who caused trouble in the Ye family because of...
... was arrested... and... the young master was also brought in by... the second master."
"Sixuan is here too?" Ye Yuehe was furious. Her son and daughter were imprisoned together by the Ye family. It was really ironic.
"Go away!" Ye Yuehe pushed away the guard and walked in, followed closely by Yan Ting.
"Xuanzhang...Sixuan...Xuanzhang...Sixuan..." Ye Yuehe's voice echoed inside the prison, and the entire prison could hear it clearly.
She searched frantically inside. Mo Xuanzhang and Ye Sixuan stood up and came to the iron railing, listening carefully to the sound.
"Is it mother?" Mo Xuanzhang asked.
Ye Sixuan nodded and shouted: "Mother, we are here."
Ye Yuehe heard this and hurried in that direction. Inside the cell, there were two young figures, one was her daughter, and the other young man she had never seen before, but his appearance was clearly similar to Mo Cangyan.
This is her son, Mo Xuanzhang!
Ye Yuehe opened the iron door with one palm and stared at the two of them. Suddenly, tears filled the corners of her eyes and she raised her palm to touch Mo Xuanzhang's face.
Mo Xuanzhang was also stunned. Suddenly, he opened the space ring and took out the green cloth that wrapped his young body. Ye Yuehe didn't react for a while, but when he looked carefully, the green cloth was already in his hand.
inside.
She could no longer hold back her tears and opened her red lips, but no sound came out. It was the second time in her life that mother and son met in such a place.
"Xuan... 觞..."
Ye Yuehe's vision was blurred, and her head felt as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer. There was a chaotic roar, and her voice was hoarse. She could not hear any sound when she spoke. Two lines of clear tears fell down her cheeks, and she did not reach out to wipe them.
, because this idea had never occurred to her mind. All her thoughts and eyes were filled with the biological son in front of her, who had been separated from her for seventeen years.
She finally let out a shrill cry with all her strength, hugged Mo Xuanzhang, and contracted her arms tightly, fearing that Mo Xuanzhang would leave her the next moment like he did seventeen years ago. It was heartbreaking.
crying blood
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, like the most miserable sound in the world, depicting the most sad picture in the world.
Mo Xuanzhang is a man, but he is also a child in front of his loved ones. Although he can try his best to restrain his emotions, he can't stop crying at this moment, and let out a weak sob from his mouth: "Mother... dear
…”
No matter how strong your character is, it will be as fragile as rotten wood in the face of emotions and be directly destroyed.
"You...are my...child...Xuanzhang...you are my...child who has been separated for seventeen years...I finally see you...I see you..."
Ye Yuehe's lips trembled, then her hands trembled, and then her whole body trembled. In so many years, her emotions had never been fully released like today. Seventeen years of grief and loneliness, seventeen years of suffering and depression, all
Disappeared at this moment.
"Mother... mother..." Mo Xuanzhang raised his hand and hugged Ye Yuehe.
In seventeen years, he had not seen his father, nor his mother. Although Ye Sixuan had some restrictions, she could at least see her closest relatives, but he did not even have the chance.
His only grandfather was always very strict with him. It could be said that he had never experienced the feeling of family affection since he was a child.
Now he realizes that his mother is right in front of him, holding him and crying bitterly.
Ye Sixuan's expression was complicated. Among the family, only his father had not come back. He had not appeared for seventeen years.
My brother is back, and my mother is too. Where are you, father?
"Sixuan, come here...come here..." Ye Yuehe burst into tears and stretched out her hand to greet Ye Sixuan. Ye Sixuan restrained her inner emotions, but her body was obviously shaking.
Outside, she was the talkative Young Master Ye, who wiped out the sect in one rage and laid down tens of thousands of corpses in anger. Tears seemed not what a person like her should have.
But who knew that she was also a woman with delicate emotions. When she was lying in bed at night crying silently, who could see her and who could she let see?
She approached Ye Yuehe, Ye Yuehe stretched out his right hand and hugged her, his left hand hugged Mo Xuanzhang, and his right hand hugged Ye Sixuan. The mother and son hugged each other tightly and remained silent for a long time.
Yan Ting sighed and shook his head. Suddenly he fell into deep thought. Other people's families were reunited, and he was like an orphan. His father was not around, and his mother passed away early. There is probably nothing in this world that is more sad than seeing this scene. But luckily
What's more, he also has a sister.
…
Ye Yuehe took the three of them back to her room. She wanted to take a good look at her son and daughter. She had not seen her son for seventeen years, and she could only see her daughter once a month. This was so painful for her.
But now she swears that she will never let anyone separate them, never again.
Mo Xuanzhang quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked at this mother who appeared in his memory for the first time. Excitement, excitement and happiness filled his mind for a while, almost overwhelming it.
He had wanted to find his mother four years ago, and now he finally found her.
"Silly boy, don't look at it. We can reunite. It's really God's eyes that opened your eyes and allowed you to come back to me." The tears in the corners of Ye Yuehe's eyes have not completely dissipated, but she has already controlled her sobbing voice.
My mind also returned to calm.
Perhaps it was years of indifference that gave her enough ability to adjust.
Mo Xuanzhang nodded heavily, and then chuckled.
Yan Ting's face twitched, she didn't expect that Mo Xuanzhang, who had always been aloof and handsome, would have such a... side!
"Xuan Zhang, after your father took you back and you were still an infant, did you hear any news about your father from your grandfather?"
After comforting each other for a long time, until the three of them calmed down completely, Ye Yuehe asked about Mo Xuanzhang.
Mo Xuanzhang recalled carefully, shook his head and said: "I only heard from my grandfather that it rained heavily when my father took me back.
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I put it in my clothes and used my body to protect me from the rain. After returning to Zhulu Academy, he handed me over to my grandfather and then left. Since then, there has been no news about him."
Ye Yuehe looked disappointed after hearing this, but she quickly came to her senses. At that time, Mo Cangyan should have been preparing to leave to find Emperor Bodhi, but he was also so cruel that he handed Mo Xuanzhang directly.
Gave it to his father.
"Then when he left, did he leave any words behind?" Ye Yuehe asked again.
"Grandpa only said that he said a few words when he left, as if he asked grandpa to take good care of me, and then what else? He is going to a far away place. If he can't find a treasure, he will never come back." Mo.
Xuanzang frowned.
Although he didn't know what his father was looking for, it must be something very important, otherwise he wouldn't have abandoned him and left without any news for seventeen years.
Ye Yuehe gave Yan Ting a white look and sneered: "Your father made an agreement with your grandpa back then to take us away if we find Emperor Bodhi. But the Emperor he found was eaten by this kid."
"Emperor Bodhi!" Mo Xuanzhang was shocked. Then he looked at Yan Ting and said with a smile, "No wonder you are so powerful. It turns out you ate Emperor Bodhi."
Yan Ting smiled awkwardly and said shamelessly: "That's not entirely true. The main reason is that my own talent is great. Di Bodhi can only be said to be the icing on the cake."
The three of them couldn't help laughing after hearing what Yan Ting said.
"Then mother, if you don't want to go out, are you doing it voluntarily?" Ye Sixuan asked.
"Well, your father is missing and your brother is separated. There are so many people outside looking at me. What's the point of me going out? But it's okay now. Sixuan, if you want, I will go out with you every day. Because of you all these years
Brother and your father, I rarely care about your feelings, I'm sorry." Ye Yuehe blamed herself.
She has been trapped in herself for seventeen years, and it is not only she who suffers, but also her daughter, who has lost her father's love and mother's love, and was raised by the Ye family to become a murderous Mr. Ye. All of this is because of her.
"It's okay, mother, you don't have to blame yourself." Ye Sixuan pursed her lips and said, knowing this, the suffering she has endured is nothing.
"Mother, let's leave here. Let's go back to Zhulu Academy. Let's not get involved in the affairs of the Summer Empire anymore. The Ye family and the Summer Empire have nothing to do with us. I will take you and your sister home. Zhulu Academy is the place.
Our destination." Mo Xuanzhang said anxiously.
Ye Yuehe has lost too much for revenge. He doesn't want Ye Yuehe to live like this anymore. And Ye Sixuan, he doesn't want his biological sister to become a tool of the Ye family.
In Zhulu Academy, they have full freedom, it is home!
"Yes, Zhulu Academy is much better than here. At least you don't have to worry about anything. No one dares to attack you there." Yan Ting also agreed with Mo Xuanzang: "Let Ye Sixuan be admitted to Zhulu Academy and enter the inner courtyard next year, brother and sister
Wouldn’t it be better if the two of us work together?”
Ye Sixuan didn't say anything, she just smiled slightly, "Zhulu Academy, if there are two geniuses, Yan Ting and brother, in this class, it should be very good."
After a brief silence, Ye Yuehe sighed: "Are you going there? Back then, your father and I couldn't even get out of the Yantian Empire. How could we leave? Can we get out?"
"I asked grandpa to pick us up. His cultivation is higher than that of Yuan Zong. Even if all the forces in the entire Yantian Empire combined are no match for him, as long as he is here, no one can stop us."
Mo Xuanzhang took out the deer-chasing order and was about to start casting spells to transmit sounds. Suddenly, a strong suction force sucked the deer-chasing order out of the door. The door opened, and an old man in green stood outside the door, looking at them with a gloomy face.
In his hand, he was holding Mo Xuanzhang's deer chasing order.
Ye Yuehe's eyes were cold, and he spoke the old man's name in his mouth, with a voice like an ice prison, desolate and indifferent: "Ye... Qing... Shan!"