Chapter 131 Standing in the middle of the night for whom

Mid-Autumn Festival.

The full moon hangs high and the sky is clear.

In the yard of Yifu, Huangzhou, the Eight Immortals Table is placed next to the grape rack. A group of people sat around the Eight Immortals table, eating melons and fruits and chatting.

The wedding of Han Xing and Yan Niang is scheduled to be a few days after the Mid-Autumn Festival. Originally, it was said to get married in winter, but Xiao always felt unwell and wanted to watch her granddaughter get married, so she urged them to get married. The two are also filial and want to get married for their grandmother.

"I thought that you and Huier would get married together, and the double happiness came, but in the end..."

Ji sighed.

Han Xing sat next to Yan Niang, both of whom were romantic and handsome, and their wedding was also favored by many people; but the wedding of another pair at that time became a laughing stock...

"Mom..." Lin Er pulled Ji's sleeve: "Mom, come in, grandma is calling you..."

Ji Shi motioned to Han Xing and Yan Niang and followed Lin'er into the room.

There are only two people left in the courtyard, Han Xing and Yan Niang.

In the bright moonlight, Yan Niang's beautiful face was slightly pale.

"Yanniang, don't think about it. They have their own appearance, and they must be fine. You also saw the snow frost, and she said that the two of them were safe..."

The cold star patted the woman in front of him on the shoulder.

After they left Huangzhou, they have been listening to the news of Han Yue and Xu Siyang. After that, the continuous events made the two stunned. They really didn't expect that things would continue so viciously. The two wanted to clarify, but in the face of the follow-up, they also knew that whatever they said was futile. What's more, any explanation is harmful to Yan Niang.

Yan Niang reported a lot of guilt for the departure of Han Yue and Yi Hui.

"If it hadn't been for us, such a thing wouldn't have happened..." Yan Niang sighed slightly: "How can I not want to? They are our relatives and our closest people, but we can't get together on such a day, and we don't even know where they are?

The cold star put Yan Niang in his arms:

"It's good to know that they are safe. Don't think too much." Han Xing paused: "Actually, it may not be bad for them to do this. These days, I have also thought about whether I am too harsh on Yi Hui and too ruthless to Han Yue? No one has asked them what kind of life they want. We always impose our own ideas on them, regardless of whether they want to or not. The two of them know each other, and their current life may not be satisfactory..."

Yan Niang turned around in surprise and looked at the man beside her. People like Han Xing would say such emotional words, which was beyond Yan Niang's expectation.

As if seeing through the beauty's mind, the cold star smiled:

"Am I so unkind and unrighteous in your heart, always full of benevolence and righteousness in the end, is it unreasonable?"

Yan Niang didn't say a word.

"When I was a child, my wish was to learn to do a good job and protect my family from others. As for becoming a general guarding the side, it is the fate of fate. Because of so many changes, I often forget my original thoughts, hurt my relatives, and hurt people close to me..."

The cold star looked at the bright moon and sparse star, with a trace of loneliness in his eyes.

His sister has paid too much for their happiness, and Yi Hui can also stand up bravely for her love. Although Han Xing is angry, he is also a little envious of this approach.

Yan Niang leaned her head in the arms of the man beside her and was satisfied with peace. The people around her made her feel credible, reliable, and together for a lifetime.

"Grandma, be careful..." I didn't spend the Mid-Autumn Festival at home with my parents. Since returning to Huangzhou, Ling Xiao has been living in Yi's house to treat Xiao's illness. The Yi family is also grateful and admires this Miss Huo.

Everyone seems to abide by a rule and never mention Yi Hui in front of Ling Xiao; Ling Xiao is also a sensible person, still charming jokes every day, and never mention the sad person and sad past.

"Oh, it's okay... Ling Xiao has good medical skills, and I'm almost cured..."

Xiao held Lingxiao and praised. The corners of her mouth were smiling, and the wrinkles on her forehead gathered together.

"That's what grandma has blessed. Ling Xiao just borrowed God's strength and got a bargain.

Ling Xiao laughed loudly.

Help Xiao to come to the courtyard. Xiao pushed away everyone's hands and offered incense to the full moon in the blue sky.

"Please God bless the reunion of the Yi family. The Yi family can no longer stand the separation of flesh and blood!"

Xiao's words were infinitely desolate in everyone's eyes.

"Mom..." Yi Feng helped his mother sit down slowly, frowned, but speechless.

Xiao took his son's hand and looked at the children around him:

"I'm old. Even if God takes care of me, I won't live for many years. Looking at your son's success and grandchildren growing up, I feel very comforted... The old lady has no other ideas, so she is looking forward to the reunion of the Yi family. There is also Han Xing, and Hanyue girl are also children of the Yi family... Ling Xiao girl, I have long been regarded as the daughter-in-law of the eldest grandson..."

"Grandma..."

In a word, Ling Xiao has burst into tears.

Xiao pulled Ling Xiao over and wiped her tears:

"Good girl, I know it's Huier who is sorry for you. But..." Xiao looked at the crowd: "Find a way to find them back. Children can teach mistakes, but they don't care. Ling Xiao, Huier is wrong, but he is a solid child... I know about you. He said that in a hurry and not to delay you.

Ling Xiao lowered his head and said no words, allowing tears to flow down.

"Let's see if you can find Huier back. As long as you want, it's still my granddaughter... Han Yue is our daughter..."

Xiao sighed. The vicissitudes of the years have dyed her hair white, and the dust has clouded her eyes. However, her eyes are still wise and sharp and can be seen accurately. There is always a trajectory in this life. After all, the paper kite is led by the thread.

On the mid-autumn night, Yi Hui and Han Yue have arrived at a fishing village in the South China Sea. After a month of running, Hanyue's body has been as weak as a candle in the wind. The martial arts are lost, the physical strength is weak, and the bumps in the carriage every day are unbearable for her. If you walk a few steps, you will feel dizzy. If you can't say a few words, it will make her breathless. In the end, she was more frequently delirious and fell into a coma. The time of coma is getting longer and heavier, and it is getting heavier and heavier.

The color of the red print is getting darker and darker, from blood red to dark red, and in the end, it is already with a slight black, faint omen of decay.

Han Yue always frowned and moaned slightly, but did not shed tears.

Every day, being taken care of by Yi Hui, the cold moon's face has a happy light.

Yi Hui's daily anxiety, worried, and searching for news everywhere also looked very haggard. After all, God lives up to his painstaking efforts. They even inquired about the coral lady's visit to the residents in the fishing village by the sea every year when the moon is full in mid-autumn. Because it is said that the coral lady living on the coral island protects the safety of fishermen.

It took a lot of effort to find the fishing village called Coral. At the seaside, fishermen have gathered and sang songs that they don't understand. It is thousands of miles away from the Central Plains, and the dialect is also different.

Yi Hui stopped the carriage on the beach where fishermen gathered. Lifting the curtain, Han Yue leaned out slightly. Although the sea breeze is not big, it is a little cool after all. Yi Hui reached out to help Hanyue put on a thick cloak

"Let's wait here..."

Yi Hui said.

I could see the tension, anxiety and expectation of the man in front of him. Han Yue reached out and took his hand and his lips moved slightly, but Yi Hui could not hear her voice.

The sound of the waves beating on the coast, the noise of human voices, and the sound of the cold moon is too weak. Yi Hui put his ear to Han Yue's ear.

"Brother Hui, what happened, Yueer is satisfied..."

Yi Hui stroked Han Yue's hand and smiled reluctantly:

"Don't think too much. Have a good rest..."

"There is another sentence..." Han Yue reluctantly cheered up: "Brother Hui, protect yourself... The moon is full, and many people are reading about you. After today, it's time to go home."

Yi Hui looked gloomy and nodded.

On the night of mid-autumn, the two floated thousands of miles. Han Yue is still struggling on the edge of life and death, how unhurt she is.

On August 15, the moon is round and bright, and everything in front of you is at a glance.

A leaf canoe comes from the sea. At this moment, the sea is calm. However, this small boat is driving extremely fast. The people on the boat were dressed in black, and their clothes fluttered in the wind, which looked unique.

The fishermen have knelt down and worshipped one after another.

Although the distance was not close, and although they were in a hurry to face that time, Yi Hui and Han Yue still recognized the people in front of them.

"It's her..."

Yi Huidao.

Han Yue also looked up and felt that Yi Hui held his hand slightly and trembled a little.

"Pray for the coral mother's blessing, bless our sea, and bless our fishermen for a safe and good harvest!"

The voice of constant prayer is neat and pious.

The Coral Lady stretched out her hands flat, as if the king was receiving his people.

"Princess!"

Yi Hui stood up and shouted loudly.

The coral lady really noticed this long man.

Yi Hui patted the cold moon, let go of her hand, and walked to the Coral Lady.

"Does the princess remember me? I'm the messenger of my relatives.

"I remember you. Are you here to find me? The low voice, only Yi Hui can hear it. The sound did not seem to come from the throat, but from the abdominal cavity. Belly language?

"Yes. Yi Hui begs you to save an innocent person!"

Yi Hui's eyes are open, fearless, sincere and humble. Would you please come with me?"

The Coral Lady returned the salute to the fishermen who knelt down to her, and then nodded to Yi Hui.