Volume 7 Chapter 389 Sichen
. "Dad...hat...hat a child, dad?"
As soon as Xiao Mo's voice fell, his mind was attracted by the girl in the snow in front of him. For a moment, her eyes could no longer accommodate other things. She was a girl at the same time, but she could not help but sigh, what a cute elf this was. Her soft hair and crystal-like eyes were shining with two rows of delicate eyelashes. Her small nose and pink mouth were all extremely delicate, and her fair and delicate skin was faint pink. At first glance, it seemed like she saw a crystal crystal doll. She actually had the strong urge to pick her up and hug her in her arms.
She called Ye Wuchen a few times, but did not get his echo. She looked away from the little girl and turned to Ye Wuchen's face, but found that his expression was so dull, his eyes were turbulent, and even his body was trembling slightly.
"Dad?" she shouted softly again.
The little girl in the snow stood up and moved her two small legs forward. The snow was very deep. She accidentally tripped in the snow again by the snow. So she crawled little by little in the snow as before. In Xiaomo's surprised eyes and Ye Wuchen's increasingly surging emotions, she crawled to Ye Wuchen's feet. A pair of small and tender hands pressed on his legs, and then grabbed him very tightly.
Ye Wuchen squatted down slowly, fearing that his movements would be too big and disturb the little creature.
The hand trembled and stretched out, touching a soft body, and the touch felt as if it was touched on the soft snow, reaching the extreme tenderness. This was the body of a small baby, a feeling of blood being connected from his hand, hitting him deep in his heart that had been turbulent for a long time. His hand stroked her soft hair, stroked her eyes, nose, lips... to every finger, every toe, and stroked every inch of her body... The heart was shaking, and the blood was boiling.
A very small and soft hand was pressed on his hand, and then grabbed one of his fingers, holding it tightly, as if he was afraid that he would escape once he let go. There was a strange feeling of moisture in his eyes. He held the girl in front of him with both hands, hugged her on his chest, and let her stick to him tightly... He just hugged her silently, feeling the blood connection that could never be cut off.
He never wanted to restore his vision as crazy as he is now. Because, how he wanted to open his eyes and see the girl he was holding in his arms - his daughter!
Xiao Mo looked at them blankly, surprised and surprised. But immediately, she was about to break the strange atmosphere and ask Ye Wuchen, but suddenly realized something was wrong... It was too quiet. This little girl's lips were constantly opening and closing, but she did not make any sound...
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"Sichen, it's time to have breakfast."
As the soft voice sounded, a girl with snow clothes all over her body looked like she was only 28 years old. This was a pure and beautiful girl with bright eyes and white teeth, especially her skin was condensed like snow, which was enough to make all women in the world envious and jealous. She had an exquisite bottle in her hand. After careful look, the bottle was also made of ice, but it was a kind of ice that was blocked by force and would not melt when heated. Inside, there was half a bottle of white liquid, and a sweet and mellow smell overflowed from the very small gap. This smell proved that it would definitely not be ordinary milk, but an extremely precious essence of heaven and earth.
"Ah! Sichen... Where is Sichen..."
The blanket was lifted halfway, and the small bed was empty, and the baby who had been sleeping soundly had disappeared. The girl's sweet smile disappeared suddenly, and it was replaced by a strong panic. In a hurry, she almost couldn't hold the bottle in her hand. After her scream, a footstep came hurriedly, and immediately, a girl in the same snowy clothes as her appeared beside her, at the same age, even her appearance... was exactly the same!
"Why sister, ah! Sichen! Where has Sichen gone?"
The two girls were in a panic, because there were only five people in the entire Snow Girl Palace. In addition to the two of them, there were also their palace masters, Sichen, and another person who had been sleeping for a long time. The palace master had not come out for several days, so it was not that the palace master took Sichen away. How could they not panic?
Usually they were taking care of Sichen and had a deep relationship with this angel-like baby. Just as they were about to look for it, a dull voice came from the top of their heads with a heavy breath that suddenly dropped, and the ground above their heads and feet also moved slightly.
The two looked at each other and rushed out at the same time. Following the breath, they saw two faces in shock, and the man was holding their Sichen in his arms.
"Who are you?" A pair of pointed ice thorns appeared in the hands of two girls at the same time. They were as if they were facing a great enemy, guarding against Ye Wuchen and Xiao Mo in front of them. The brief glance, the round hole above their heads shocked their hearts. The ice layer laid by the palace master himself was so hard. The vibration just now proved that they had penetrated it with just one blow, so how could they not be surprised?
No one dared to break in the Snow Girl Palace at will. Since the Snow Girl frozen the entire Snow Girl Palace three years ago, it has been isolated from the world. These two people could never have been as simple as breaking in by accident. But Sichen was held in the arms of the man, and they did not dare to attack.
Xiao Mo looked at Ye Wuchen with inquiring eyes. Ye Wuchen quietly hugged the baby in his arms that was pressing against his body tightly, and smiled softly: "Don't worry, two sisters, we have no malice in coming here."
Two strange voices, from the childish voices that were still young, knew that these would be two girls who must be younger than him.
"Okay... Since that's the case, you put her down first. She's just a child." The two girls who looked exactly the same and had the same voice were nervous and their guard. They instinctively thought that Sichen's disappearance was brought here because of this person's intrusion. Both of them were staring at Sichen, fearing that she would be hurt, but they did not notice the strangeness of Ye Wuchen's eyes.
But perhaps they were confused. From Sichen, they saw a layer of faint white light. The white was very illusory. It was clearly white that everyone knew, but they inexplicably felt strange. To put it simply, that feeling was... it was a kind of white that they had never seen before.
"Why should I put her down?" Ye Wuchen shook his head and brushed the baby in his arms lovingly with his hands: "I am Ye Wuchen, her father."
The two girls were stunned for a moment, and Xiao Mo was also obviously stunned for a moment, and his eyes began to sway over Ye Wuchen and Sichen.
The two girls looked at each other, and their eyes sterned: "Impossible! Ye Wuchen was obviously dead three years ago..."
"Your palace master should tell you that three years ago, I was forced to fall into the Soul Broken Abyss of the Great Wind Kingdom. But I was not dead. If you hadn't blocked the place, you would have known that I was not dead a few months ago."
Ye Wuchen sighed lightly, summoned a soft thing from the sword god's ring, and placed it in front of two girls with complex expressions: "Leave it to your palace master and tell her... I will never forget the flying snow on the Tiannan River three years ago."
This was a snow-white veil, worn by Concubine Shi Shi three years ago. This was also the only thing from her on him. The girl carefully took it over. After hesitating for a while, one of them quickly left, and the other stood there with a half-holding ice thorn on her face, but her constant tide of Ye Wuchen's turbulent eyes proved that she had believed it a little, and her heart was also very excited. Moreover, Sichen was so well-behaved in his arms, as if she was greedy for his arms.
Could it be that he is really...
"Sister, can you tell your name?" Ye Wuchen smiled. But a little depression had quietly arisen in his heart. He didn't notice anything under the excitement just now, but at this moment, he was shocked to hear that the baby in his arms had not made any sound from approaching him to being held in his arms... not at all!
"... Xue Xin." The girl hesitated for a moment and said. Then she added: "It was my sister Xue Wu just now."
"Snow Heart and Xuewu, a very beautiful name."
"...Are you really Ye Wuchen?" Conceived by his gentle voice and expression, Xue Xin's tension quietly faded a lot, and she began to look at him carefully.
They had basically never had any contact with outsiders in the Snow Girl Palace. Ye Wuchen's words were the first time Xue Xin was praised by others in her life. Like all the girls who like to be praised, her face was covered with a very light pink.
"Don't I look like me?"
"...I don't know." Xue Xin could only answer this way.
"What's her name?" Ye Wuchen gently hugged the baby in his arms. She was still constantly hiking into his arms, as if she wanted to stick to him tighter. Although he couldn't see it, it was the first time he had held her in his arms, but he was convinced that the turmoil that arises in the deepest part of the soul, the bloodlines connected, the fate connected, and the life connected were all iron proofs... She was his daughter.
"Sichen."
"Sichen..." Ye Wuchen said lightly, his eyes slowly closed. This name once again brought layers of ripples in his heart that had just calmed down.
"It was the name given by the palace master." Ye Wuchen's expression changed. Xue Xin saw it in her eyes. She found that she no longer doubted him as much as before. He, perhaps the one who should have died, was Ye Wuchen!
"Where is her mother?" Ye Wuchen asked. Yan Zhimeng, he longed to see her immediately.
"She..." Xueer hesitated, but in the end she did not answer Ye Wuchen: "If you are really Ye Wuchen, just ask the sect leader."
Ye Wuchen's heart was shocked and his voice became quick: "...Isn't she here? Or is there something wrong with her?"
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