A group of people waited all night, but Long Fei still didn't move at all, as if he was in a trance. The two old men in white had already woken up, and although they were a little weak, the overall situation was still fine. They didn't dare to do anything to Long Fei at the moment.
After figuring out Long Fei's identity, he waited quietly with everyone. As for the statues, the two old men in white were surprisingly calm and didn't say a word. This not only surprised everyone, but also the Pope.
He was shocked. Originally, the pope had been prepared to withstand the violent storm of the two elders, but to think that it was useless, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.
When he was bored, the Pope approached the abbess and the old woman.
"Second sister, third sister, I don't know when this boy will wake up. Otherwise, I will arrange for you to take a rest first. When this boy wakes up, I will have someone notify you." The pope said flatteringly.
The abbess and the old woman were completely ungrateful. They all rolled their eyes at the Pope, and then the abbess said calmly: "No need! We are not so old that we can't even endure a few days."
"Oh!" The Pope lowered his head and responded softly, like a child who had made a mistake, with an innocent face.
"Your Majesty Solo, I have something here that I want to return to its original owner." The old woman said as she took out a semicircular jade pendant from her arms and handed it to the Pope. There was a phoenix carved on the semicircular jade pendant.
"Ding Xia asked me to return this to you on her behalf. You should keep it yourself!" the old woman said coldly.
The Pope was suddenly startled. He stared blankly at the semi-circular jade pendant in the old woman's hand. Tears welled up in his eyes. He belatedly stretched out his trembling hand to take the semi-circular jade pendant from the old woman's hand. The moment he took the jade pendant,
The tears in the Pope's eyes fell one by one like a kite with a broken string. He held the jade pendant in both hands and looked at it again and again. Then he slowly raised his right hand and pulled out a red rope from his neck. When the red rope reached the end
, a semi-circular jade pendant appeared in everyone's sight, almost exactly the same as the semi-circular jade pendant handed over by the old woman, except that the relief on it was replaced by a dragon.
The two semicircular jade pendants slowly came together in the Pope's hands. Obviously, the two jade pendants were originally one piece, but were divided into two halves. It was obvious that these must be the Pope's tokens of love.
Looking at the complete round jade pendant in his hand, tears surged out of the Pope's eyes like a dam bursting. He could no longer hold back and cried bitterly, like a child who had lost his beloved toy.
Everyone looked at the Pope and didn't understand why he was crying so sadly, but the pain in his tears made everyone deeply shocked. What kind of pain must it be to shed such heartbreaking tears.
In the eyes of everyone's sympathy and pity, the Pope slowly walked out of the palace. The two jade pendants were tightly held by his chest, and he gradually disappeared from everyone's sight with heart-wrenching cries. Because of the crying
And the slightly trembling back is so old and desolate.
The headmistress and the old woman looked at each other at this time, sighed helplessly, and a trace of pity flashed in their eyes.
"Why!"
At this time, the two old men sitting beside him sighed heavily.
"You two should be the second and third of the four sisters of the Ding family, right?" the old man with a white beard asked, looking at the female dean and the old woman.
The female dean and the old woman nodded towards the two old men in white.
"I really didn't expect to see the famous Ding family sisters here. What an honor!" The old man in white next to the old man with the white beard said with emotion.
"People are still the same old people, but flowers don't dare to be like them. They are all old!" The old woman said with the same emotion at this time.
"Hey!" The old man shook his head and sighed: "If it weren't for the war more than twenty years ago, how could you not be worthy of the title of sisters? How could your appearance age so fast? It's really difficult in the world.
It’s okay not to talk about it.”
"I also know a little bit about Junfeng and your fourth sister Ding Xia. Both of them are children who have suffered a lot. I don't want to defend Junfeng, I just want to tell you some truth and hope you won't misunderstand him again.
I watched Junfeng grow up, and I know him. He has been living in pain and longing for so many years. You should know that as the pope, he can marry, but he will never marry.
If he is willing to marry a wife, he will not even care about his appearance and let her grow old. Otherwise, with his cultivation, he would not be as virtuous as he is now." The old man with a white beard said with a sigh.
The pope's original name was Solo Junfeng. In the Holy See of Light, clergy were not prohibited from marrying and having children, and there were no taboos against being the pope.
"Since he had my fourth sister in his heart, why did he leave quietly without saying a word, which made my fourth sister despair and eventually committed suicide by throwing herself into the sea." The female dean asked sharply.
"Hey!" The old man sighed heavily and said, "The world is full of troubles! Back then, Junfeng's father, the previous pope, died of serious injuries due to a sneak attack. In addition, unknown forces attacked our Holy See of Light.
, that period can be said to be the darkest period in the history of our Holy See of Light. At that time, we urgently needed Junfeng to come out to maintain the overall situation. Only he, a pure-blooded heir, can unite all believers and the Holy See can remain invincible. Jun
At that time, Feng had no choice but to return to the Holy See to be crowned king and inherit the throne of the Pope. But the situation at that time was not optimistic. Assassinations and sneak attacks were everywhere. In just a few years, more than half of the elders and bishops of the Holy See died.
It’s really unbearable to look back. As for why Junfeng returned to the Holy See without saying a word, I guess he didn’t want Ding Xia to be implicated! In the situation at that time, no one could guarantee whether the Holy See of Light could still be passed on. But now that I have said this
It’s meaningless anymore. I’m just saying this in the hope that you won’t bear any grudge against him. He’s already suffered enough in his life.”
After listening to the account of the old man in white, tears welled up in the eyes of the female dean and the old woman, and there was a deep sense of guilt on their faces.
"Who said that lovers will definitely get married? This is just a beautiful dream in the hearts of the world." The female dean sighed.
"Nana, come here!" The old woman waved to Zhao Na beside her.
"Third aunt." Zhao Na walked to the old woman, knelt down and called her affectionately.
The old woman glanced at the female dean at this time, and saw the female dean nodded. Then the old woman took a deep breath, calmed down, looked at Zhao Na lovingly and said: "Nana, you have grown up.
Third aunt must tell you something. In fact, your father is not the man beside your mother, but Suo Luo Junfeng!"
"How can this be!"
At this time, the two old men in white and Zhao Na exclaimed in unison.
At this time, everyone was so shocked that they couldn't close their chins and looked at the old woman in confusion. The Pope was already seventy years old, and Zhao Na was only in her twenties at most. How could they be father and daughter? Besides, everyone knew that the Pope
She and Ding Xia have been separated for fifty years. Even if Ding Xia was pregnant with the Pope's daughter, Zhao Na must be older than that now. All this is really puzzling.
"Don't be impatient and listen to my explanation. When Suo Luo Junfeng left my fourth sister, my fourth sister was already pregnant. However, my fourth sister did not know that she was pregnant with Suo Luo Junfeng's child until she surrendered.
Only after Hai was rescued did she know that she was pregnant. But she didn’t know whether it was because she was injured when she threw herself into the sea or for some other reason. In short, Nana was pregnant with the fourth sister for thirty years before she was born.
Come out. When I met the fourth sister, it was the day when Nana was full moon. The fourth sister had been pregnant for thirty years, and she had been waiting for Suoluo Junfeng for thirty years. During these thirty years, the fourth sister had been as guarded as a jade.
, she didn’t marry the man who rescued her until after Nana was born.” The old woman touched Zhao Na’s forehead lovingly and said to everyone, her words full of sadness.
Only then did everyone suddenly realize that Zhao Na was also in a daze. No one thought that there was such a surprising thing in the world, that there was such a great woman. It took a lot of courage and patience to be pregnant for thirty years.
And perseverance!
"Nana, my third aunt didn't tell you before because she didn't want to leave a shadow in your heart and didn't want you to be disappointed with your biological father. But we were both wrong. Your father is just a miserable and helpless man. I believe
If your mother knew this, she would definitely forgive him. If you are willing, go and get to know him, your third aunt and your second aunt will support you." At this time, the old woman looked at Zhao Na and said with certainty.
Zhao Na nodded vigorously, with tears already streaming down her face. The Pope's life experience had moved her very much. Although it involved her mother, in fact, Zhao Na no longer had the slightest dislike for the Pope in her heart.
I just felt deep sympathy. But I never expected that I would become his daughter in the next second. It really felt like life was like a drama. It all seemed like a dream.
"Plop! Plop!..."
There was a dull sound, and everyone looked around, only to see the Pope standing blankly at the door of the hall holding a plate of fruit. The fruits on the plate were falling to the ground one after another, but the Pope was completely unaware of it.
, the tears that had been wiped away on his face reappeared on his weather-beaten face at this moment. The hot tears on his face were wrapped with endless bitterness, endless excitement, and endless touching.
Obviously the Pope has heard the conversation in the palace. At this moment, he has mixed feelings in his heart, including excitement and happiness, but more importantly, deep guilt. The only woman he loves in his life has suffered for thirty years before giving birth to a child.
It is not an exaggeration to say that he has been waiting for thirty years, but he is completely unaware of it. The pain is unimaginable. At this moment, the Pope felt that his heart was so painful that he was about to suffocate, as if someone had stabbed him in the heart.