klisemfg Chapter 368 Part 1 I Will Find Her
Chapter 368 Part 1 I Will Find Her
"Mu Yun...Mu Yun..."
Chen Qingfeng's low and trembling call echoed in the room. As the last call fell, the bright white light covering the phoenix couch slowly dissipated.
The immortal spirit contained in the light condensed into tiny points of light in the air and gradually disappeared into the shadows in the room.
Wang Muyun's eyelashes trembled slightly, casting two light shadows on her paper-pale cheeks.
She slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes, as clear as autumn water, shone faintly in the candlelight.
"Mother!" Chen Jingyuan almost threw himself in front of the bed, his handsome face full of tear marks.
He tightly grasped his mother's slender wrist, afraid that she would disappear if he let go. "You scared me to death..."
Wang Muyun raised her hand and gently wiped away the tears on Chen Jingyuan's face with her fingertips. A gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Silly child, isn't mother fine?"
"Mu Yun..." Chen Qingfeng stepped forward quickly. The usually majestic emperor now had tears in his eyes.
He held Wang Muyun's cold hand, his voice choked with sobs and he could hardly speak, "You finally woke up..."
Wang Muyun's gaze passed over her son and fell on her husband's haggard face.
"Your Majesty! I sensed it... Our daughter is still alive! Her presence is in this world!"
Her voice trembled slightly with excitement, and an abnormal blush appeared on her cheeks.
Chen Qingfeng's expression froze, and he leaned forward and whispered, "Mu Yun, I was just about to tell you that Yuan'er said Xinyao was once Gou Chunmei's maid..."
He told the whole story.
"Now that I have a clue, I must go find Yao'er in person this time!" After hearing this, Wang Muyun struggled to get up, but was gently held down by Chen Qingfeng.
"Your Majesty, whether our Yao'er is called Gou Chunmei or Wang Xinyao, I want to confirm it with my own eyes!"
"I understand." Chen Qingfeng nodded firmly, his eyes gleaming with determination. "Mu Yun, I'll accompany you this time. We'll set off immediately."
"Your Majesty, Yao'er is already wearing my ring!" Wang Muyun excitedly held Chen Qingfeng's hand tightly with astonishing strength.
"I can sense the ring's location. If I search in this direction, I'll definitely find her!" She paused, a hint of relief flashing in her eyes. "Also... my cultivation is recovering."
Chen Jingyuan, who was standing by, was completely confused and couldn't help asking, "Mother, what you are talking about...how come I have never heard you mention it before?"
The room fell silent for a moment, the only sound remaining was the soft crackling of the candlelight.
Wang Muyun and Chen Qingfeng exchanged a complicated look, and finally sighed: "Yuan'er, there are some things that it's time to tell you."
She leaned back on a soft pillow embroidered with golden phoenixes, her gaze gradually drifting away. "My mother was originally the Holy Maiden of the Second Heaven, and was engaged to the Holy Son. Back then, your father was still the Crown Prince, and we met while traveling the world..."
Her voice was gentle, as if she was recounting a distant legend. "There is a difference between immortals and mortals. Our union was never permitted."
Chen Jingyuan held his breath. This was the first time he heard his mother talk about these past events.
He noticed that when his mother mentioned the word "Holy Son", his father's fist clenched unconsciously.
"After your sister was born, I had a feeling that the God and the Holy Son would not let her go." Wang Muyun's hand unconsciously touched his heart.
There was a faint golden scar there. "In order to protect Yao'er, I had to disperse all my immortal power and split her soul into two..."
Chen Qingfeng took over the conversation, his voice so low that it was almost inaudible: "Your mother sent half of Yao'er's soul to another world. There is a man who looks like me. His wife happened to have a difficult childbirth..."
At this point, the iron-blooded emperor couldn't help but choke up, "That dying baby became the home of Yao'er's other half of her soul.
And your mother...also gave a piece of my soul to the man who looked very similar to me, so that my soul could accompany Yao'er as she grew up. Unfortunately, I don't have any memory of that soul.
Chen Jingyuan opened his eyes wide in shock. These past events that were beyond his understanding left him speechless for a moment.
He never thought that behind his peaceful life, there was such a shocking secret.
"Yuan'er, mother has sensed that Yao'er from another world has returned." Tears welled up in Wang Muyun's eyes.
The tears shimmered with golden light in the candlelight. "Our daughter...is finally coming back to us intact!"
"Then...why doesn't I need to be like my sister?" Chen Jingyuan asked the question in his mind.
Chen Qingfeng explained, "At that time, your mother offered to give up her immortal power and become a mortal forever, and even threatened to die, so the God Lord reluctantly agreed.
In addition, the Holy Son was imprisoned by the Divine Sovereign for refining the evil elixir, which is why we have been able to stay safe until now. Chen Qingfeng looked at Wang Muyun with a look of guilt, "Muyun, you have suffered so much over the years."
Wang Muyun shook his head, a happy smile appearing on his pale face: "Your Majesty, being able to stay with you and watch Yuan'er grow up is worth it no matter how hard it is. Now that Yao'er is about to return, our family can finally be reunited..."
Just as the three of them were immersed in complicated emotions, hurried footsteps were heard outside the hall.
Yang Hui hurried over and saw Wang Muyun wake up. He immediately bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings to the master, hello, and hello to the lady! I'm so glad that the lady is safe and sound!"
Chen Jingyuan wiped away his tears and smiled: "Yang Hui, we are going to Li Country to find my sister!"
"Really?" Yang Hui jumped up excitedly, almost bumping into the candlestick next to him. "That's great! I can see my sister again!"
Three days later, an inconspicuous caravan set out from the imperial city.
Chen Qingfeng changed into the navy blue gown of an ordinary merchant, with only an inconspicuous jade pendant hanging around his waist;
Wang Muyun wore a plain white veil and a moon-white dress, so plain that she didn't look royal at all.
Chen Jingyuan and Yang Hui pretended to be servants, and the group headed towards Li State in a low-key manner.
In the carriage, Wang Muyun closed his eyes and concentrated, his fingertips gently stroking an antique silver ring.
This was the amulet she left for her daughter, and now it was giving off a familiar vibration.
She could see a faint golden line extending from the ring into the distance.
"Your Majesty, I feel it..." She suddenly opened her eyes, her voice trembling with excitement, "Yao'er is getting closer and closer to us!"
Chen Qingfeng held his queen's hand tightly and said, "We will definitely find her this time."
Outside the car window, the setting sun dyed the sky a brilliant golden red, and the clouds were like burning flames.
Wang Muyun felt the spiritual power gradually recovering in her body. She could feel that the cultivation she had lost in the past was returning bit by bit.
The most amazing thing is that the soul connection between her and her daughter is becoming clearer and clearer.
And Wang Xinyao, who was far away at the border, suddenly felt her heart beating faster for some reason.
She subconsciously touched the ring on her finger. The colorful ring she had worn since she crossed over was now slightly warm, as if responding to something...