The Fantasy Trilogy: Journey to the Moon

Chapter 135: Returning to the King

This time Dongfang Haoyue and the others went out for nearly ten days, and they came back on the evening of the tenth day. Although there was still no progress, when Dongfang Haoyue saw Yun Hao, there was a rare tenderness on his face.

During these ten days, Mrs. Dongfang also visited Yun Hao, and she liked this child more and more, because in him, she seemed to see the well-behaved and sensible Haoyue back then.When she asked Yun Hao to call her grandma, Yun Hao said that he would wait until Uncle Yue came back to talk about it.

Mrs. Dongfang found it even more amusing, and this serious look was even more like Dongfang Haoyue.

Wu Qing secretly told Dongfang Haoyue, "My lord, my wife likes Yun Hao very much, she comes to the orchid room almost every day, and she even cooks Yun Hao's favorite food herself!"

Dongfang Haoyue nodded lightly. Although he didn't speak, Wu Qing could tell that Young Master was very happy.

After the family had a reunion dinner, Dongfang Haoyue and Yun Hao went to Yunyuan.

The two sat in the study, and Haoyue taught Yunhao calligraphy.Yun Hao wrote seriously, while Dongfang Haoyue watched quietly from the side.Suddenly, the faint flute sounded in his ears again, very far away, yet seemed very near.

Dongfang Haoyue frowned, looked at the musical instruments beside him, and said to Yun Hao, "Let's study music theory tomorrow!"

Yun Hao looked at him and asked, "Uncle Yue, why not tonight?"

Dongfang Haoyue looked at Yun Hao, who was looking at Dongfang Haoyue with wide eyes, Dongfang Haoyue smiled softly, and said, "Okay! Just tonight!"

Dongfang Haoyue sat in front of the phoenix-headed harp. He gently placed the harp on his knees, closed his eyes slightly, and heard a light and crisp sound from his fingers, the voice was graceful and melodious.

Dongfang Haoyue originally wanted to only play the harp, but to his surprise, after he lightly closed his eyes, wherever his thoughts went, all the other twelve musical instruments started to move. The sound, the sound of bells and tripods, the sound of pines, the sound of waves, the sound of Zhengduo, and the sound of snow falling, all came out unexpectedly.

Amid all these sounds, Dongfang Haoyue suddenly saw a white, nearly transparent dragon flying up a high round platform. The sharp blades on the platform were spinning, shining a frighteningly cold light in the sun.

The white dragon flew into the sharp blade, the dragon's scales were cut off abruptly, and blood spattered everywhere.

Dongfang Haoyue suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and Konghou fell from his arms to the ground.

Yun Hao was so frightened that he ran over from his seat and asked in surprise, "Uncle Yue, what's wrong with you?"

Dongfang Haoyue fell to the ground and twitched in pain, beads of sweat rolled down his face, and his clothes were drenched in a short while.

He said with all his strength, "Call you—Aunt Qing!"

After speaking, he fainted.

Yun Hao ran down the mountain, and happened to run into a disciple, who asked in surprise, "Young Master Fu, why are you so panicked?"

Yun Hao gasped and said, "Uncle Yue has something to do, call Aunt Qing!"

After speaking, he turned and ran back to the cloud chamber.

Dongfang Haoyue was completely unconscious.

Dongfang Xianzhu and his wife, as well as Wu Qing, they all came.

Mrs. Dongfang hugged her son and shouted loudly, but Dongfang Haoyue's face was as pale as paper, and her clothes were drenched with sweat. Apart from the slight sound of breathing, there was no other sign of life.

Yun Hao told what had happened, but the doctor shook his head and said that there was nothing he could do.

Yun Hao just knelt quietly on the ground beside Dongfang Haoyue, he didn't cry or cry, just knelt and sat quietly like that, looking at the bed, although he couldn't see Dongfang Haoyue.

Immortal Lord Dongfang looked at Yun Hao's appearance, and his nose was sour, because this scene was so similar. When his mother passed away, Haoyue was this size, and he didn't cry or make trouble. His grandmother loved him the most. Yes, but he just knelt and sat beside his grandmother quietly, without shedding a single tear.

The child with a different surname in front of him now is surprisingly similar to his own son.

The Immortal Master Dongfang shook his head and said, "What evil have I done in my Dongfang family?"

After Fu Yunxiao drove Mengfei out, he couldn't help but took out the Mo Yuxiao again and began to blow it.He smiled wryly, and thought: Haoyue, even if you don't want to listen, I'll brag too, otherwise, I'll be damn dead.

He started to play, and after a while, the sound of another instrument suddenly sounded in his ears, followed by many beautiful sounds.

Yun Xiao happily jumped off the bed, thinking: "Hao Yue heard it, he is responding to my flute, he... is he not angry with me?

Yun Xiao thought happily, and played more seriously, but it was only for a while, and the strings of music in his ears suddenly stopped.

Yun Xiao was taken aback, "Still angry? Why didn't you play? What's going on? Haoyue——Haoyue has something to do? No—"

Thinking of this, Fu Yunxiao rushed out.

The little servant asked in surprise, "Master, where are you going?"

Mengfei also ran out, Gao Shan and the steward came out.

Yun Xiao said while running: "There is something urgent, go out and leave me alone!"

Fu Yunxiao ran into the Moon Grandma Temple, the two Yue Grandmas looked at him, and the cold-faced grandma scolded him: "Are you finished? Grandma, do I serve you every day?"

Yun Xiao anxiously said: "Hurry up, I'm going back to the world, something must have happened to Haoyue!"

The kind grandma asked puzzledly: "How do you know?"

Yun Xiao basically talked about what happened just now.

The kind grandma hurriedly pulled down a red ribbon and said, "Go!"

The cold-faced grandma asked suddenly: "Sister, the four of them took four red ribbons when they left the night before yesterday. Why did they come back with three? Didn't we notice?"

"What? One is missing? It's broken. Among the four people, there must be one who is not an ordinary mortal." The kind grandma said in surprise.

Yun Xiao was going to tie a red ribbon and leave, but after hearing what the two sisters said, he stopped again and asked, "What's going on?"

The kind grandma said: "If the red ribbon on that person's wrist doesn't fly back by itself, it means that that person is a banished god, and he was banished to the mortal world after being tortured. In that case, then The red ribbon became the thread of the previous life, which has been with him, and when the chance coincides, it reminds him of the torture he suffered in the previous life. If he is a mortal in the mortal world, he will die of pain; even if he is a member of the immortal sect, They will also be killed."

Yun Xiao's face suddenly turned pale, he swallowed, and said, "I—I also remembered, there is another one on Haoyue's body, which was given to me by the old man when I entered the foreign land, he said he had eyes with me, so--"

"What, the old man Jiehe gave you one? Why didn't you say it earlier? It's always on Mr. Haoyue? My God! Boy, go! If it's too late, it will really kill him. Two past life threads, will you Let his pain multiply!" The kind grandma yelled in surprise.

Fu Yunxiao tied the red ribbon and left, and when he landed on the edge of the boundary river, he yelled.

The old man appeared immediately, Fu Yunxiao jumped onto the boat and said, "Quick! Hurry up! Haoyue has something to do! Hurry up!"

The old man asked in surprise: "What happened? Didn't I just tell you? I don't control the speed of the boat, I'm just in charge of watching the boat!"

Yun Xiao was so anxious that he turned around on the boat and finally reached the shore.

Yun Xiao hastily drew something on the palm of his hand, and called out: "Go to the Yunyuan in Haoyue Xianzhuang!"

When Yunxiao arrived at Yunyuan, it was already the early morning of the next day, and the cries of Mrs. Dongfang and Wuqing came from the cloud room.

Fu Yunxiao's heart was beating wildly, and he ran in while shouting "Haoyue——".

The people in the room were startled, he ran to the side of the bed, picked up Dongfang Haoyue, and ran outside, Wu Qing asked anxiously: "Second Master Yun, you—"

Yun Xiao said: "I want to take him to a foreign land. After a long time, he will die!"

"Little uncle! Here you are!" A childish voice said.

Fu Yunxiao turned his head and saw a small Dongfang Haoyue. He asked in surprise, "Yunhao?"

Yun Hao nodded, took out the note from his bosom, stuffed it into Fu Yunxiao's bosom, and said: "I knew little uncle would come to save Uncle Yue, this note was given by Uncle Yue Mine, I wrote it down!"

Yun Xiao said excitedly: "Okay—good boy, little uncle is leaving!"

He no longer cared about explaining things to others, and disappeared with Dongfang Haoyue in his arms.

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