Rebirth, my mage

Murong Shengming carried Wen Yu back to the camp gloomyly. After seeing their figures, Fan Sa ran towards them, and just wanted to say something like 'Wen Yu's health is not good, don't run out anymore'. , Seeing Murong Shengming's gloomy face that dripped water, he closed his mouth again.

Murong Shengming's mood is very unstable now, Wen Yu didn't tell him that he knew that Yan Si, but that man looked into Yu'er's eyes, which made Murong Shengming feel in danger for no reason.

Sure enough, good things are always missed.

How should I hide you, my Yu'er, Murong Shengming's mind is very confused.

Although Wen Yu was very weak, along the way, Murong Shengming just hugged him tightly without saying a word, and his expression was very bad.

Now that he was back at the camp, Wen Yu's subsequent worries became even more intense. Wen Yu raised his head and looked at Murong Shengming's tense jaw, couldn't help it, stretched out his hand, and hooked his neck.

"Shengming." A weak voice sounded in Murong Shengming's arms.

Murong Shengming stopped and looked at Wen Yu, with a light that Wen Yu could not understand flashed in his eyes.

After Murong Shengming thought about it for so long, he only thought of this point. If he completely made the person his own, he might be able to rest assured that his Yu'er was completely his own.

However, Murong Shengming has been suppressing his desires all the time. On the one hand, he wants to give Wen Yu a perfect wedding; follow yourself.

The longer Murong Shengming stayed with Wen Yu, the more he felt that his Yu'er was destined to be his.

He felt that Wen Yu was like a part of his body, how incomplete he was in the past, until Yu'er came to him, he felt that he was a complete person.

Being together every day is not able to satisfy his own heart at all, longing to become one with Wen Yu, very longing.

Wen Yu looked at Murong Shengming's hard face. He had missed this face for five years. The more they were separated, the more unforgettable it was, and the more he couldn't forget it.

When I was with him, I felt that my soul was complete and there was nothing missing.This incident may have made this tall man uneasy again.

"It's okay." Murong Juvenile reassured Wen Yu.

After Murong Shengming paused for a while, he took big strides and walked towards the big tent.

Fan Sa could only watch them enter the tent, and didn't dare to go up to check, because the aura Murong Shengming exuded just now was really scary.

Yan Si watched Murong Shengming and the others leave, his eyes slowly calmed down.

"You Ji, let's go, the game has begun." Yan Si was a little excited.

You Ji followed Yan Si, and couldn't help looking at the man's back, with a hint of love in her eyes, but she knew that this man would never fall in love with her, forever.

"Master, what are you going to do when you go back?" You Ji buried her love.

"Hehe, how to do it, let Jin Yi strengthen the training, don't slack off, let's wake up my subordinates." Yan Si said without any ups and downs.

"Yes."

A strong wind is about to sweep across the entire continent, and no one can escape this baptism.

The quiet of the moment seemed to portend storms to come.

"My lord, don't tell Mr. Wen?" Lei confirmed again.

"No need." An indifferent voice.

"But..." Ray still hesitated.

Murong Shengming looked at Lei coldly, Lei couldn't stand the low pressure, so he went to prepare.

what to prepare?Of course it was preparing for the wedding, the wedding between his Patriarch and Young Master Wen.

Why didn't you tell Wen Yu?Well, Lei doesn't know either, he just finds it strange that Mr. Wen has the right to know.

Murong Shengming didn't want to tell Wen Yu so early, he wanted to surprise Wen Yu, Yu'er, just wait, I will give you the most perfect wedding.

Wen Yu hasn't been out of the tent these days, these people are almost treating themselves as crippled, and really want to go out for a walk, Wen Yu stared blankly at the door of the big tent.

"Yu'er." Murong Shengming's voice came out.

"Ah."

"Get ready, we're going back to the capital in a while."

"In such a hurry?"

Murong Shengming gave him an affirmative look, Wen Yu was so happy that he was finally leaving this ghostly place, if he didn't leave, he would be moldy.

Murong Shengming watched Wen Yu jump up and pack his things quickly, a trace of tenderness appeared on his stiff face.

Lei is one step ahead, he has to hurry back and prepare for this grand wedding.

At this time, Murong Shengming and Wen Yu were still wandering slowly on the road, Murong Shengming gave Lei 20 days, when they go back, it would be best if they could get married, he didn't want to wait any longer.

Wen Yu sat in the carriage drowsy, Murong Shengming was worried that he would bump into the carriage, so he stretched out a hand and fixed him in his arms.

Wen Yu's head moved little by little, and the soft hair brushed against Murong Shengming's neck. Murong Shengming raised his hand and stroked his head, feeling warm in his heart.

"Xiao Yu!" Murong Shengming and Wen Yu were preparing to stay at the inn.

Wen Yu turned his head to look, and in the end, he actually saw Hua Muling. Since the last time we left, he thought he would never see each other again, but he did not expect to meet again today.

Leng Aotian also saw them, and Leng Aotian seemed to feel the breath of the storm. He is a businessman, so it is easier to make money in troubled times. Now he just looks around to see the situation.

When Murong Shengming saw Leng Aotian, he nodded at him and greeted him.

"Hua Muling." Wen Yu looked at him.

Hua Muling let go of Leng Aotian's hand, jumped to Wen Yu, tilted his head, and looked at Wen Yu with a smile.

"Wow, I haven't seen you for more than five years. I asked Aotian to take me to find you, but I couldn't find any news about you. Where did you go?"

"I'm injured, I'm recuperating." Wen Yu replied succinctly.

"Ah, is it all right now?" Hua Muling seemed to want to take a look.

"Ah."

"Aotian, you have to stay in Huoli for a while anyway, can I play with Wenyu." Hua Muling begged.

"Let's go to the inn first, brother Murong please." Leng Aotian pulled Hua Muling into the inn.

"Let's go." Murong Shengming and Wen Yu followed closely behind.

"Is this rushing back from the battlefield?" Leng Aotian looked at them.

Murong Shengming just glanced at him and didn't answer.

Leng Aotian didn't care too much, he seemed to be asking a bit too much.

"Oh, don't talk about such a topic, it's so boring." Hua Muling looked at her man unhappily.

"Okay, okay." Leng Aotian said dotingly.

Wen Yu looked at them and couldn't help but smile slightly.

He was sure that Hua Muling and Leng Aotian were very happy, looking at the two of them, Wen Yu turned to look at Murong Shengming, it happened that Murong Shengming was looking at him, no, he had been looking at him.

When the eyes meet, they seem to see each other in each other's eyes, and they will be happy too.

"Okay, okay. Xiaoyu, where are you going?"

"The capital." Wen Yu still gave a concise answer.

"Ah, by the way, who is Huoli who wants to get married, and has invited many people? It seems to be a prince." Hua Muling seemed to remember something.

"My lord?" Wen Yu looked at Murong Shengming curiously, he was also a lord.

"Yeah, yeah, the noise is so big, the person who married him is really happy, such a big scene." Hua Muling sighed.

When Leng Aotian heard the news, he wondered if it was Murong Shengming and the others.But why didn't Wen Yu know it himself?

Murong Shengming grasped Wen Yu's hand tightly, leaned back on the chair, a little lazy, I want to give you a unique wedding, my Yu'er, I want to tell the whole world that you are the person I, Murong Shengming has identified in my whole life .

"It's us." Murong Shengming said.

"You?" This is Hua Muling.

"Us?" This is Wen Yu.

It was unbelievable, Wen Yu looked at Murong Shengming in surprise.

"Is it strange? Yu'er, this is what I've always hoped for. I hope that we can be upright and stand at the top of this continent." Murong Shengming said solemnly.

"But?" Wen Yu couldn't believe it.

"Wow, it's really you?" Hua Muling had envy and blessings in his eyes.

"If you want, we will do one too." Leng Aotian patted Hua Muling's head.

"Really?" Hua Muling's eyes lit up, "But let's forget it."

"Yu'er, your surprises are gone." Murong Shengming stroked Wen Yu's cheek.

Wen Yu's nose is sore now, and his eyes are swollen, but he is very satisfied.

Unable to bear it, Wen Yu reached out and hugged Murong Shengming's waist, buried his face in Murong Shengming's chest, closed his eyes, and tears just fell down.

"Hey, you guys, don't provoke me." Hua Muling sniffled.

Leng Aotian got up and pulled Hua Muling to leave the room, now they are redundant, they should be alone with each other.

Leng Aotian doesn't know what happened between them?However, Murong Shengming once searched for Wen Yu and used a considerable part of his power, but no one knows whether he found Wen Yu or not, except themselves.

Hey, lovers will eventually get married, no matter what they have experienced, in the end, being able to come to this day proves that they love each other.

The two people inside the room embraced each other, and the two people outside the room intertwined their fingers.

In life, only love is hard to die, and only those who are truly patriotic can understand the meaning of it.

☆, prosperous wedding