Chapter 517

He grabbed the portrait, opened his mouth, and muttered to himself.

"real."

"This is real?"

Wasn't the miraculous scene that happened at the beach that year really a dream?

"Daddy, do you know her?"

Seriously?
If it's true, if what she said is true, then she...

Then she is... the Ayao he was looking for so hard?
"Where is she?"

Fenghuang looked around excitedly.

Murong Yao pointed in the direction where Nianxi was, "She's standing by the window."

Fenghuang's whole body was straightened, and he approached her step by step in the direction he pointed.

But that look was blank.

He can't see her.

Nianxi's heart was sour, and she couldn't help the tears welling up in her eyes.

"Fenghuang, I, I'm back!"

Sorry for being so many years late.

"I promised you to come back, and I will definitely do it."

He couldn't hear anything, and Murong Yao relayed her words.

At this moment, Fenghuang stopped breathing, and the pain caused by the short-term suffocation made his head clearer.

Clearly know that his son is not lying.

But even so, he had to confirm it himself.

He opened his mouth and asked in a low voice, "How does the bear's paw taste?"

Nian Xi was both surprised and happy, and said with a smile, "It's sweet."

"Ah?" Murong Yao asked in surprise, "How could it be sweet?"

Why is it sweet?
Only the two of them know.

It's her, it's really her!
Fenghuang was so excited that he couldn't breathe. Nianxi saw that his eyes were filled with mist and halo, which seemed to hide the long-term love that had been waiting for thousands of years.

He raised his hand blankly, approached her slowly, and traced her face, her nose, eyes in the void...

Nianxi leaned over gently, her tear-filled eyes could no longer see anything else, it was all about him.

"She's here, isn't she?"

Murong Yao hummed lightly.

He knew that he must be holding her face, and her eyes must be full of himself.

"You are finally back."

After so many years, Fenghuang finally smiled.

Little Murong Yao will never forget this scene in her life.

Whether it's time or space, people or ghosts.

Nothing can stop them from seeing each other.

……

Murong Yao finally believed that the female ghost was really his mother.

Since then, he has become their mouthpiece.

"I became what I am now due to some reasons." Nianxi didn't say the specific reasons, and couldn't tell.

Fenghuang understood her, if she didn't tell, he didn't ask.

"I want to know where Ayao's body is, but I can't find her body, so I can only keep doing this."

Nianxi sighed: "I tried to use other people's bodies, but I couldn't get in. Maybe it's because...they are not me."

Although Murong Yao couldn't understand what she was talking about, she still conveyed her words to Fenghuang verbatim.

Fenghuang said: "That body is indeed still there. Back then, Mrs. Wang asked Uncle Fu and the others to send Yao'er and news about you. They said that you fell asleep after giving birth to Yao'er and couldn't wake up. .

Mrs. Wang said that you were dead, but in reality you secretly hid yourself somewhere in Chang'an City.Over the years, whenever I have a chance, I will ask people to inquire, but..."

He shook his head, a little ashamed and blamed himself, "I haven't found it yet."

Chang'an City is Fu Jian's territory, and it's not easy for him to arrange people to inquire about it.

Nianxi smiled and said, "It's good to know that it's still there, Chang'an, right? I'll look for it."

Murong Yao hastily relayed: "Father, she said she is going to look for it."

(End of this chapter)

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