Chapter 10 Wake Up

Just when Lin Feng was overwhelmed by the momentum of Lin Haiyang and his whole body was about to crack, a domineering voice sounded in the sky. And before the words fell, people had already appeared in front of him.

It's not Lin Xiaochen, but who is it?

Seeing this strange speed, even the swordsmen of the other three races are stunned, not to mention those low-level swordsmen and swordsmen? Lin Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed and felt that the previous unstoppable pressure of the towering mountains disappeared in an instant.

And the sword masters who once went to surround and kill Lin Xiaochen were even more trembling and carefully hid their bodies behind them.

"I want to see who dares to embarrass my granddaughter-in-law!" Lin Xiaochen was domineering and stared at Lin Haiyang tightly.

"Liaochen..." Lin Haiyang is a generation older than Lin Xiaochen, but his cultivation is not a generation higher than him. In addition, he knew Lin Xiaochen's temper, so it was helpless to watch him play savagely.

"All right. Let go of the dream for the time being. Lin Haiyang looked at Lin Xiong and frowned and said.

"..." Lin Xiong looked at Lin Haiyang unwillingly, but caught a glimpse of Lin Xiaochen's extremely bad expression and had to reluctantly agree. Lin Haiyang also cares about the patriarch's order, but he believes that Lin Xiaochen absolutely disdains the patriarch's order.

"Meng'er, let's go." Lin Feng turned around and looked at Lin Menger with a gentle smile.

Lin Menger obediently let him hold hands and followed him and left the banquet. Looking at the firm and reliable figure in front of her who had sheltered herself from the wind and rain, Lin Menger felt that she was not afraid even if the sky and the earth collapsed.

Just seeing the bright red line on Lin Feng's wrist, Lin Menger was very miserable again.

Walking to the intersection leading to Lin Menger's home, Lin Menger refused Lin Feng's request to send her home and slowly walked home alone. The moonlight gradually sprinkled behind her, pulling her lonely back longer and longer.

I love you, but I don't love you and others.

Lin Menger bit her lips gently, smiled sadly, and her heart was full of sadness.

Lin Feng quietly watched Lin Menger's figure slowly disappear. He raised his hand to look at his wrist and couldn't help smiling bitterly.

Three thousand feelings are as chaotic as smoke, and everything is chaotic!

"Grandpa, how do you know I'm in trouble?" Lin Feng asked curiously.

"The old man Lin Haiyang told me. Isn't it a big bright light bulb in the night to release all the momentum? Lin Xiaochen said with a smile.

As soon as he got home, Lin Feng got good news. Lin Ruhai was about to wake up.

Quickly walking to his parents' room, Lin Feng looked at his mother with a smile on his face. Qin Xianyao is seriously holding Lin Ruhai's pulse, and his face is also full of unconcealed joy.

"Hu..." Lin Feng slowly retreated, and he felt really happy.

I finally did what I began to promise my mother, which rejuvenated my father.

At this moment, Lin Ruhai's fingers moved gently, and then his palms and arms, the awakening of this physical function spread all the way, and soon spread all over his body, and then he gently opened his eyes.

Shui Xianyun could no longer hide his inner joy and lay on Lin Ruhai's body and cried.

Lin Xiaochen was also very excited, but he still gently pulled Qin Xianyao's clothes and slowly retreated with Lin Feng. At this time, it only belongs to the water fiber cloud.

cried twice, and the water fiber cloud fainted.

Lin Ruhai was shocked and quickly jumped down from **, but he forgot that he had recovered from fatigue and lost things such as Jianyuan. He almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, his physical instinct was still there, and he grabbed the board of the bed in time and stood up.

Lin Ruhai reached out and touched the pulse of the water and clouds before he was relieved. It was very difficult but extremely gentle to pick up the water fiber cloud from the chair and put it on **, and Lin Ruhai carefully pulled the quilt to cover her.

Sitting quietly in the chair where Shuixianyun sat before, Lin Ruhai's eyes were like silk and wrapped her in circles.

How could he not know that it was a place where a person's mental tension was so high that he could relax step by step? I have been in a coma for several months. For Xianyun, I'm afraid it has been comparable to decades.

Reaching out and gently stroked the almost white hair of Shuixianyun, Lin Ruhai felt that his heart was full of bitterness and sourness. Presumably, this is she was worried all night when she was in a coma, right?

"The delicate clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man travels secretly. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will be better than countless people in the world.

"Softness is like water, and the good period is like a dream. If the two love last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening?

Lin Ruhai recited gently, still remembering that when she first saw this water cloud, she was still a naughty and lovely girl. When introducing herself, she recited the word softly and proudly told herself the origin of her name.

That year, the woman was born in 1928, and it was the best era of her life. Her head was black and bright, like a waterfall.

At this time, the water fiber cloud is full of white hair, and the form of the elderly she had early at the age of 40.

"The relationship is long, but you'd rather day and night." Lin Ruhai's face is full of love.

Gently holding Shui Xianyun's hand, Lin Ruhai lowered his head and gently imprinted a kiss on the back of that hand.

"You said that you like to watch me dance the sword, and you like to watch the thousands of fallen leaves fall with the sword spirit like butterflies. You said it was very beautiful and magical." Lin Ruhai recalled with a sweet smile on his face, "But since my cultivation fell, I haven't danced for you for many years. Xianyun, when you wake up, I will dance for you again.

Looking at Shuixianyun's face, Lin Ruhai's fingers gently scratched her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose and her lips. Lin Ruhai's face was a trace of shyness, which turned rare red.

"You said you liked to listen to me sing for you, but as my son grew up day by day, I also felt embarrassed and later my cultivation declined, so I faded my mind to sing. But now!" Lin Ruhai gently brushed her face and said softly with a shy smile, "Now let me sing a song for you."

"Last night..." Lin Ruhai was still a little shy, and his old face turned red and scratched his head with embarrassment.

Gently holding his wife's hand, Lin Ruhai cleared his throat and finally summoned up the courage to sing: "Last night's dream was wonderful. The stars blinked and smiled, watching you lie in my arms and carefully count my heartbeat."

Looking at his wife's sleeping and quiet face, Lin Ruhai's eyes were gentle and quiet, but he seemed to see what happened decades ago. At that time, he went thousands of miles to marry Shui Xianyun. There was a voice of opposition all over the weak aquarium, but the water cloud ignored it and jumped out of the window when the moon was dark and high. I still remember that night, the moonlight was very bright, quietly covering the two happy and sweet people, and then there was a very difficult meteor shower.

The eyes are soft, and although the singing is not very good, the very warm heart makes people's heart soft inadvertently.

"I saw in last night's dream that the meteor shower drew the signal of love and let me give you the tightest hug. My arms are the track of love,

I want to travel through the void of my dream and stand in front of you and declare loudly. I want to grow old with you, even if it is plain. I listen to you nagging in my ear every day. I am still laughing beside you. I want to grow old with you and cherish every minute of love. Until that day, you and I will grow old, accompanied by stars. The white hair is still shining.

When singing here, Lin Ruhai was a little distressed. Reaching out and touching the white hair of the corners of the watery cloud, he became more and more distressed, and even said angrily, "Yun'er, this is your fault. Why did you white first? It's still the same as when I just met you. I don't keep my word, hum!"

After saying this, he stretched out his hand more and more angrily, gently scraped his finger on the nose of the watery cloud and said sullenly, "No, this is a man who doesn't keep your promise. According to the old rules, you have to scratch your nose three times."

After gently scraping a few times, Lin Ruhai's voice sounded again. His eyes were long and deep, and he was quietly wrapped around the water cloud like silk, as if he wanted to print all her in his mind, and he would not forget it even if he died.

"I want to travel through the falsehood of my dream and stand in front of you and declare loudly. I want to grow old with you, even if it's plain. Listening to you nagging in my ear every day, I'm still smiling beside you. I want to grow old with you and cherish every minute of love. Until that day, you and I will grow old, stars With white hair still shining. La... la..." When he sang, his voice became more and more like a male duck, and Lin Ruhai stopped angrily.

coughed gently, and Lin Ruhai continued to sing: "La... la..." Although he still wanted to die after listening to it, he still persisted as if he didn't know it.

"I want to grow old with you and cherish every minute of love. Until that day, you and I will grow old. The stars are still shining with white hair, and the stars accompany you until I grow old." Lin Ruhai's voice became more and more low. Although his deep voice was unpleasant, it seemed to be slowly woven into a piece with his love. The big net of warm love is full of echoing in this simple room, freely floating and pervasive, and soon wrapping the water clouds firmly in it.

Somehow, Shuixianyun's eyebrows suddenly frowned, and his expression was very painful.

Get up and kissed her frown gently. Lin Ruhai said lovingly, "Yun'er, don't be afraid, I am."

seemed to feel something, and the eyebrows of Shui Xianyun really loosened.

This is a world, small enough to accommodate two people.