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Chapter six hundred and sixty seven

To be precise, ten miles does not take much time at all. It only takes half an hour on horseback and more than half an hour on a carriage. But even this small amount of time is extremely long for Ling Feng.

Perhaps it was because Ling Feng rarely showed such an expression, and the little fox obediently did not disturb him again. Everyone looked forward to it. After waiting for about half an hour, several horses began to appear slowly on the official road, and the people on the horses began to appear.

I can't see clearly, but the flag I'm holding is clearly visible.

"arrive."

Ling Feng straightened his clothes and ran out first. After taking a few steps forward, he suddenly lifted up his robe. Then, still some distance away from the carriage, he knelt down and waited directly on the ground.

The carriage was driven by Ling Batian's men. Although Ling Feng had never seen him before, these people all recognized Ling Feng. They saw their young master kneeling on the ground. The carriage soon stopped and the coachman spoke a few words into the carriage.

, then the window

He was pulled away, Ling Feng knelt there respectfully, Ah Li hurriedly ran over and knelt down after seeing this, Su Xiaoqi and Yu Wanru saw the little fox like this, they also followed over, and the four of them knelt down at once

formed a row.

"My son is waiting for his mother."

Ling Feng bowed to the carriage. Such a solemn etiquette made the carriage driver at a loss. He only heard a burst of hurried instructions. The carriage driver hurriedly jumped out of the carriage, and then welcomed a woman on the carriage down, with beautiful eyes.

Gu Pan, jade-faced face

In leisure time, Hua Yudie, who is nearly half a century old, still seems to be a young woman in her early thirties. She is so beautiful that people dare not look directly at her. Her beautiful eyes are filled with tears. She just opened her mouth and shouted "Feng'er"

The tears couldn't help but flow down.

"Get up, get up."

Hua Yudie shed tears and grabbed Ling Feng's shoulders with trembling fingers. The swaddled child who only looked at her with big eyes has grown into a man who is upright. As a mother, there is nothing

What could be more proud of than seeing his son have a promising future? Ling Feng stretched out his hand to hold his hand.

Holding Hua Yudie's finger, the blood-connected family affection completely broke out the moment the skin touched. In the past two years, Lingfeng experienced life and death, and figured out his life experience, but he never showed the slightest hint of weakness, only

In front of his mother, he relaxed for the first time.

"Mom, are you okay?"

Ling Feng knelt on the ground, staring closely at Hua Yudie. Her appearance was still as beautiful as Ling Feng remembered, but the difference was that her black hair had a few more gray spots, and the corners of her eyes that were not painted with makeup were

, the thin lines still left traces of time, Hua Yudie nodded vigorously, touched Ling Feng's cheek and said: "Mom, everything is fine, but you have suffered in the past two years."

Ling Feng grinned, grabbed Hua Yudie and said, "My son is not miserable, but he has found a wife."

As Ling Feng spoke, he looked at the three women beside him. Hua Yudie then noticed that there were three women kneeling beside Ling Feng. Taking a closer look, Hua Yudie couldn't help but pout the corner of her mouth slightly. These three women

, any one of them is incomparably beautiful, and her son's ability to capture them all at the same time really makes her proud.

Seeing Ling Feng and Hua Yudie being affectionate, the little fox couldn't help but feel a sore nose. Her tears immediately fell down like broken beads. She has grown so old that she no longer remembers what her mother was like. Family love to her,

Just like my father's visit every morning, it is a routine but worry-free.

Su Xiaoqi grew up in the Changsheng Cult. She didn't know what her parents were. Although she didn't cry on her face, there was a silent pain in Su Xiaoqi's heart. Yu Wanru was not as straightforward as the little fox, nor was she as frank as the little fox.

Su Xiaoqi is so proud, although she

She has the memory of her mother, but those memories are full of bad things. However, Lingfeng and Hua Yudie made her envious from the bottom of her heart. The four of them cried and laughed, and for a while they were stagnant.

I was delayed here for nearly an hour.

After experiencing the joy and excitement of the reunion, Hua Yudie's mood also stabilized. Lingfeng knew that his mother must have many things to say to him, so he arranged the little fox and the others into another carriage, which was spacious and comfortable.

Hua Yudie was sitting in the carriage, and Lingfeng snuggled into Hua Yudie's arms as if he were a child. Smelling the fragrance of his mother, his thoughts drifted back to his childhood.

Ling Feng's childhood was filled with humiliation and abuse. Since he was born into the Ling family and was an only son, the Ling family's property would undoubtedly belong to him. The aunt was not willing to accept the son of Hua Yudie, a woman of unknown origin.

He occupies the family property and gossips openly or covertly, which makes Ling Feng's eldest sister Ling Lei dislike Ling Feng since she was a child.

In addition, Ling Feng's baptism later confirmed that he was a loser, and the entire Duolong County regarded him as a joke. At that time, Ling Feng would attract others' ridicule whenever he appeared on the street, but at home, he would always

They are all treasures in Hua Yudie's palm. Even though Ling Feng was born as an ordinary person, Hua Yudie still holds him in her hands and loves him carefully.

This is something that Ling Feng has never forgotten and always kept in mind. In Ling Feng’s memory, her mother was very versatile. She could write poems, lyrics, play the piano, and sing beautiful songs to herself. She could say

All kinds of stories, regardless of the protagonist

Whether he is a hero or an ordinary person, Hua Yudie can always teach Lingfeng the best, so even though Lingfeng is reborn, he has never resented this kind of knowledge infusion. It is even because of Hua Yudie's influence that he

The cold, arrogant and ruthless swordsman turned into the Ling Feng he is today.

Hua Yudie has been looking at Ling Feng in her arms. When Ling Feng left, he had not yet shed his youthful appearance. Now he is already a dignified eight-foot man, with a masculine look between his eyebrows that is domineering and masculine.

Angry, but in this small carriage, no matter he is the Master of Raya or the famous Qitian Master thousands of years ago, here, he is just Hua Yudie’s heart and soul, the only living support in this life

.

"Feng'er, there's something I want to tell you."

Hua Yudie finally spoke. In fact, if Ling Feng had not discovered the mystery of his life experience, Hua Yudie would not have told Ling Feng. She only hoped that her son could spend this life in peace, mediocre or ordinary.

, as long as he can enjoy this life process peacefully, that is her greatest wish.

But Lingfeng was destined not to be mediocre, and coupled with his bloodline, Hua Yudie finally couldn't hide it.

"Your father is not actually your biological father. He is actually your uncle. Your father's name is Ling Heming, and he is the leader of Youmen."

Hua Yudie slowly revealed the secret hidden in her heart. She had kept this secret for sixteen years. For this reason, she gave up her identity as Princess Raya, cut off all contacts with Emperor Raya, and gave up everything that should belong to her.

Her own wealth, but now that she was talking about it, it didn't sound like tragedy, but happiness.

Ling Feng moved and turned his head to look at Hua Yudie. Hua Yudie was in the midst of memories, her chin raised slightly involuntarily, with a faint smile on her face, but it was not the cry that Ling Feng had imagined.

When Ling Heming sacrificed Yu Tiandao and the others to save their flesh and blood, Hua Yudie's face showed a trace of pain and sadness.

"Mother, don't worry, I will definitely take revenge."

Ling Feng reached out and held Hua Yudie's slightly cold fingers, but Hua Yudie shook her head and looked at Ling Feng very seriously, "I raised you not to ask you for revenge, and your father doesn't want it either.

Like this, therefore, I want you to promise me not to take revenge and not to let blood flow like a river again!"

"Mother."

Ling Feng suddenly turned over. He had never thought that Hua Yudie did not even think about revenge. Although Ling Feng could not see the right and wrong of that year with his own eyes, it was an indisputable fact that Ling Heming was besieged and died. As a son of man, if

How can he stand in this world without even taking revenge for killing his father?

"Back then, your father replaced you and me with more than 1,300 lives from above and below the pylorus. All he expected was that you would grow up. If all of this turns into nothingness after seventeen years, you will let your mother reach the age of nine.

How can you explain to him?"

Hua Yudie understands Ling Feng's temperament. He has been a very stubborn child since he was a child. He seems to be indifferent to everything, but in fact, he knows clearly in his heart that Ling Feng wants to establish a sect in a big way. From an ordinary person's point of view, this

It is an unparalleled achievement, not to mention that Ling Feng is currently the famous master of Raya, but as a mother, what Hua Yudie wants is peace and safety.

"If I don't take revenge, how can I be named Ling?"

Ling Feng frowned and asked, Hua Yudie smiled slightly, patted Ling Feng's forehead and said: "You were born with the surname Ling, it doesn't matter whether you take revenge or not, Feng'er, if your father is still alive,

He will definitely be like me."

Lingfeng saw persistence in Hua Yudie's eyes. He knew that his mother really didn't want him to be in any danger anymore, but in Lingfeng's own view, revenge was necessary and there was no room for negotiation. This had nothing to do with his identity.

Status doesn't matter.

"After a hard day's work, mother has a good rest. Let's talk about this later."

Ling Feng lowered his head, and Hua Yudie pursed her lips and sighed. She knew very well that it was impossible to change Ling Feng with just her words, but the shadows of the little fox and the girls appeared in her mind.

When they arrived at the imperial capital, they had some contact with these women, and then persuaded Ling Feng that it was not too late, so Hua Yudie no longer hesitated, and after chatting for a while, she asked about other things.

"Mom, there is something I want to ask you."

Leaving aside the matter of avenging his father, what Ling Feng still needs to determine is Hua Yudie's identity.

There was a trace of complicated emotions in Hua Yudie's eyes, and she couldn't help but glance out the window. At this time, the carriage had entered Junlin City. Although it was the third floor below, Hua Yudie still felt very familiar, "Your uncle told me.

,The emperor has already looked for you?"

Lingfeng nodded, Hua Yudie sighed slightly, as if remembering something sad, then a few tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and then said in a deep voice: "Yes, the emperor is indeed your uncle, but I am just your mother

, not the princess of Raya."


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