Chapter 318: It Is Hard to Leave the Hometown, the Sorrow Is Short and the Love Is Long! [Subscribe]

March in the spring

The breeze blows on your face, and the fragrance of flowers fills the path!

There is a beautiful farm outside the city of Shendu. There are many terraces and small attics built on the mountain. In the fields are green seedlings and hardworking tenants, which makes people feel relaxed and happy and can't bear to look away.

However, there are several loess tombs on the left side of the farm forest!

A simple thatched house is built next to it. Two women in plain white cloth live here. They farm and grow crops by themselves and guard the tombs, just like hermits who have retired to the countryside.

They are Yan Qinghe and Qiuju!

The graves are naturally buried with Old Wei and several relatives of the Yan family. Grandma Wang is old and has passed away. She is also buried here at this moment.

The two women moved here since the incident in the Wei Mansion.

Every day, they work from sunrise to sunset and rest from sunset to sunrise. Inside and outside the farm are all the old people of the Chamber of Commerce and the dead men trained by Yanyu Tower, so no one disturbs them.

It's just because they are too sad!

Yan Qinghe has always been in poor health.

Daily simple labor makes her face pale, and she coughs from time to time, and she has become much thinner and lighter.

"Sister-in-law, it's windy today, you should go back and rest first!" Qiuju squatted in front of the grave and pulled weeds, her face full of concern.

"It's okay!" Yan Qinghe said softly: "Working a little can make the body feel more relaxed, but unfortunately I am not talented enough to practice martial arts like you, otherwise I wouldn't be so delicate."

"It's better not to practice martial arts. I can't get married if I'm as big and strong as you." Qiuju laughed and joked: "Brother Wei likes you very much."

"Nonsense!"

A trace of shame flashed across Yan Qinghe's pale face.

But it was soon replaced by a sad look, and after a sigh, her heart became even more sad.

"Sister-in-law, don't think too much!" Qiuju comforted awkwardly: "Maybe Brother Wei will come back in the next two days?"

"Maybe!"

Yan Qinghe smiled bitterly.

But the next moment, the smile froze on her face, because she saw two tall figures walking over, one of whom was the person she had been thinking about seeing.

"Husband?"

"Brother Wei?"

The two women exclaimed in a low voice.

Then, a delicate body fell into Wei Hong's arms, and he couldn't help but feel distressed when he hugged Yan Qinghe's soft body that was almost blown away by a gust of wind.

After a long time!

Thousands of words turned into a sigh!

Luan Xiaoqi and Qiu Ju left hand in hand very sensibly, and the two walked side by side into the distance, with waves of relief and joy on their faces.

Wei Hong's return made them no longer confused and uneasy!

Even if they had experienced many ups and downs, this moment seemed to be the sun after the rain, enough to make people feel at ease.

Wei Hong hugged Yan Qinghe and said nothing more!

He just hugged her for a long time, until he held her hand and couldn't help trembling all over, because he actually felt her unusual pulse.

"How could this happen?" Wei Hong frowned in shock: "Why is your body so weak?"

"It's okay!" Yan Qinghe comforted softly: "I just caught a cold these days."

Wei Hong fell silent again.

He is not a mediocre doctor who knows nothing. There are very few people in the world who can compete with him in medical skills. He can tell what's going on by taking a pulse.

Yan Qinghe's body has long been hollowed out by daily worries. She is not even 20 years old this year, but her whole body is exhausted. I'm afraid she is weaker than a 70-year-old man.

How could she catch a cold?

It's obvious that she was worried and worried day and night and couldn't fall asleep, and she was ruined.

"Didn't I say that? I will definitely come back alive from Shen Jianyuan this time, maybe one or two years at the shortest, three or five years at the longest. You must remember to take care of your health." Wei Hong sighed helplessly and said, "How could such a small disturbance cause such a serious problem?"

"Don't blame me, my husband!" Yan Qinghe said bitterly, "I just blame myself for being too useless. I couldn't let my grandfather enjoy his old age, and I couldn't protect my brothers and sisters. It's really..."

Her eyes looked at several graves, and her eyes were full of regret again!

Wei Hong couldn't imagine how she was torturing herself. When he came back, how could her body not collapse like this?

Even if he had great medical skills, he was afraid that he could only let her live two or three more years at most!

But fortunately, he would soon enter the world of immortal cultivation. At that time, he only needed to take her with him, and she could slowly recover by inhaling spiritual energy for a long time.

If they were lucky enough to embark on the road of immortal cultivation together, it was unknown whether they could live for a thousand years.

"You have suffered these days!" Wei Hong took her hand and slowly knelt in front of the grave of Old Wei, saying coldly: "I will avenge Grandpa, and I will also avenge your brother and sister, and none of the enemies will escape!"

"But the dead are gone, so there is no need to be too sad. We mortals are like ants, and we must always live strong."

"Come with me to the immortal world. Your body is too weak. Even if I have peerless medical skills, I can't make up for it too much. Only the immortal world can make you completely recover."

Yan Qinghe was not surprised by this!

She had long guessed that Wei Hong would not be trapped in this world for a long time, and would gallop to a farther place sooner or later, but she didn't expect it to come so soon.

She didn't refuse, nor did she agree!

She just asked softly: "How long can I live?"

"With the internal force to comb the body, combined with soup and medicine, it will not be a problem to maintain it for one or two years." Wei Hong sighed and said: "It's all my fault for coming back too late. If I came back earlier, you wouldn't have such a disaster."

"Don't blame my husband!" Yan Qinghe murmured contentedly: "One or two years is enough!"

"Why?" Wei Hong was shocked: "You don't want to go to the world of immortal cultivation?"

"It's hard to leave my hometown. I only hope that my husband can accompany me to finish the last part of my life, so that I will have no regrets!" Yan Qinghe sighed softly: "What will happen if I go to the world of immortal cultivation? What will happen if I live for thousands of years? In the end, I will become a dodder flower that depends on you, waiting for my husband eagerly while being a burden to you? This kind of life is very bitter, Qinghe doesn't want it anymore!"

Wei Hong was shocked and puzzled at the same time!

He is a man with the world in his heart. His heart and eyes are full of strength improvement and galloping across the world. He has long been indifferent to life and death. He goes everywhere just to walk in this world.

Yan Qinghe is a woman who likes to be sad.

She is gentle and tender, with a short sigh and long love. When she was young, she was spoiled by her wealthy family. After she came of age, her family encountered a sudden change and she had to support her family.

She may have been tired all these years!

The death of Old Wei and her brothers and sisters was the last straw that broke the camel's back. If she hadn't wanted to wait for Wei Hong to come back, she would have ended her life with a white silk. How could she have the energy to accompany him to the world of immortal cultivation?

"It is a blessing to be able to walk together on the road of life. Qinghe has no regrets in this life." Yan Qinghe sighed freely.

Wei Hong opened his mouth but said nothing in the end, but turned into a long sigh!