met free Chapter 191 Meeting Qingyin
Chapter 191 Meeting Qingyin
Jiang Yu was right; she hadn't even finished the stew before they arrived. Luckily, Lin Yi gave her a couple of bites of cake, and she was almost full.
Jiang Yu and her entourage's carriage didn't stop until it reached the entrance of the main hall of the Fan Family Castle, where the group had been waiting. So, as soon as Jiang Yu stepped out of the carriage, she was forcefully embraced by a broad chest. "Little Yu! Oh my god, may the King of the Seven Seas bless you, my Little Yu, you've finally returned safely!"
In Jiang Yu's memory, her father Jiang Ren had never shown such affection. When she was little, Jiang Ren rarely hugged her so intimately. Since she became an adult, her father had always kept his distance from his daughter.
"?" Who is this man? Why is he touching me like that? Moya's eyes widened, and he was about to step forward. Lin Yi quickly stopped him, reminding the fool through gritted teeth, "This is Xiaoyu's father."
"!" The hostility in Moya's eyes vanished instantly, replaced by a brief clarity that quickly filled with tenderness and reverence. He straightened his clothes slightly and stepped forward again: "Father-in-law!"
Lin Yi almost fell to the ground. That damn shameless person.
"And who is this?" Jiang Ren released his daughter, his emotions still surfacing, before he was forced to scrutinize Mo Ya from head to toe. Whose son was this? He was truly handsome. His daughter had just emerged from the sea; where did this new son-in-law come from?
"Um, Father, this is Moya." Jiang Yu didn't expect Moya to be so direct. In front of so many people, she hadn't figured out how to introduce Moya to her father yet, so she could only pat her father on the shoulder to indicate that she would tell him in detail later.
Jiang Yu was afraid that her father's worries over the past few days had made him hate the sea monster to the core, and that he might start fighting with Moya without thinking, causing the situation to spiral out of control. So she quickly gave Moya a look, signaling him to calm down.
Jiang Ren was very curious, but understanding his daughter's meaning, he kept quiet for the time being. Mo Ya also awkwardly retreated, thinking, "Won't it seem impolite not to introduce myself properly upon meeting? What if my father-in-law doesn't like me?"
The head of the Fan family quickly noticed something unusual. He exchanged a subtle glance with the bishop who was receiving Jiang Yu and his party, immediately confirming his suspicions. The moment this purple-haired youth appeared, any divine messenger of any rank should have sensed the sudden surge of divine power in the surrounding air.
His Holiness the Pope had already confirmed the sea monster's identity, and considering the timing of Lord Jiang Yu's return to the surface and her reaction just now, the identity of this purple-haired youth named Moya is obvious: Moya, Morinbia. How interesting.
A glint of cunning flashed in the eyes of the head of the Fan family, but he quickly concealed it. He greeted them warmly, "Xiao Yu, welcome home. Everyone, please come in. It's too cold at the entrance. Let's catch up in the main hall."
"Father." Jiang Yu politely bowed to the head of the Fan family, Fan Qingyin's father, then said urgently, "Where is Qingyin? I want to see her first." All the way here, Jiang Yu had forced herself not to think about anything related to Qingyin, afraid of getting caught in an emotional whirlpool and affecting those around her. But now, standing at the gates of Qingyin's house, the flames of longing and worry within her were burning uncontrollably, making her oblivious to everything else.
She came here for Qingyin; she wanted to see her Qingyin and go see him immediately.
Jiang Ren was right next to his daughter and felt the sudden change in her emotions and the trembling of her body. He had witnessed the close relationship between his daughter and son-in-law, and he understood that Qingyin was willing to give everything for his daughter. So he immediately said, "In-law, there's no rush. The most important thing right now is to let Xiaoyu see Qingyin."
“That’s right, that’s right.” The head of the Fan family nodded repeatedly. After handing over the matters to the people around him, he personally led Jiang Yu and the others to Fan Qingyin’s bedroom.
Along the way, Jiang Yu had no interest in visiting the Fan family's decor or anything like that. She kept taking deep breaths to prepare herself mentally, telling herself to stay calm and not to lose her composure as soon as she saw Qingyin. But when she entered the room and saw Fan Qingyin lying quietly on the bed, in a pure white world, her Qingyin's breathing was barely perceptible. The only bright spot was his head of blood-red hair. This scene pierced her heart like a sharp blade.
"Qingyin..." No amount of mental preparation was effective; Jiang Yu instantly broke down in tears. Her blurred vision prevented her from seeing Fan Qingyin's face, and she collapsed into sobs. Nothing around her mattered anymore; she could no longer see anyone else, only her beloved lying alone on the bed.
Jiang Yu stumbled to the bedside, her heart breaking. She could only cry, unable to utter a sound, her throat emitting a hoarse, labored breathing sound like an old bellows. She grabbed Fan Qingyin's cold hand and pressed it against her face, weeping sadly and helplessly.
What kind of suffering did Qingyin endure back then? He must have been in so much pain when he sacrificed his life. How could he be so foolish? How could he use his own life to save someone? Fool, what a fool! If it weren't for the fact that the Yulia royal family happened to have a sacred medicine, what would Qingyin have done? What would I have done?
Jiang Yu became increasingly frightened as she thought about it, and she actually climbed onto the bed and lay down next to Fan Qingyin. She held Qingyin tightly in her arms, as if this would keep him by her side forever. Unfortunately, her lover could not give her any response and remained quietly with his eyes closed.
"Qingyin, I'm back. Look at me, don't you want to know I'm safe?" Jiang Yu murmured softly. "Wake up, Qingyin, please wake up."
"Let them stay here for a while." Lin Yi's eyes were red. Looking at the scene in front of him, he felt powerless and helpless. He closed his eyes slightly and said this to the others around him.
“I want to stay. I’m worried about Jiangjiang. She looks so sad,” Moya said stubbornly, still not quite understanding.
"Let Xiaoyu stay with Qingyin alone for a while. She'll call you when she needs you." Lin Yi glanced at Moya, then turned and walked out first. The others followed him quietly and orderly out. Moya glanced a few more times at the sorrowful figure lying on the bed with Fan Qingyin, pursed his lips, and had no choice but to leave the house for the time being.
Brahma's Inclined Sound.
He silently repeated the name in his heart. This man occupied most of Jiang Jiang's heart; he was truly no ordinary person.