Chapter 293 Feng Wu, I've finally seen you again.
Chapter 293 Feng Wu, I've finally seen you again.
Long Hao appeared from the side, his dragon tail swishing back and forth, and replied with a smile:
"That's right, Sister Fengwu, don't be shy, we all understand and support you!"
"Yes, yes, we all support you! You're the only choice for queen of pop!"
"You..." Feng Wu bit her lip and glared at them, but she couldn't suppress the blush on her cheeks.
Fengxi hugged her aunt's arm, her eyes crinkling into crescent moons with laughter.
She leaned close to Feng Wu's ear and whispered, "Auntie, ignore them. When you see the Emperor later, make sure you behave well!"
Feng Wu pinched her cheek, said nothing, but a hint of tenderness flashed in her eyes.
"Let's go, let's go see Uncle Jiang!" Little War Emperor couldn't wait any longer and was the first to step onto the golden road.
"Wait for me!" Feng Xi hurriedly followed.
The group smiled as they stepped onto the golden road.
Upon stepping onto the golden avenue, the young War Emperor exclaimed, "This golden avenue is truly beautiful and impressive!!"
Feng Xi kept turning her head to look, her eyes shining: "Yes, and there are dragon and phoenix phantoms flying on both sides, it's so beautiful!"
After watching for a while, the young War Emperor turned to look at everyone and said seriously:
"I've made up my mind, I'm going to build a golden avenue too, one that's both beautiful and impressive!"
Feng Xi nodded vigorously, "I want one too! The Emperor has such great taste!"
Upon hearing this, the Battle Saint Venerable smiled and patted the little Battle Emperor's head:
"You're envious? Then you'd better work harder. You'd better prove yourself, otherwise how can you be so shameless as to use the same golden road as your Uncle Jiang?"
"Uh..." The Little War Emperor was taken aback, then confidently declared, "Then I'll prove myself! I'll become an Emperor in no time!"
He's a Little War Emperor, he's never lacked confidence, and he'll prove himself if he wants to!
"come on!"
The group chatted and laughed as they walked along the golden avenue.
Soon, the road came to an end.
A magnificent hall stands before us.
A plaque hangs above the palace gate, bearing three large characters: Lingxiao Palace.
The palace doors were wide open, and a figure stood at the entrance, smiling as he looked at them.
He was dressed in black, had black hair, a peaceful face, and gentle eyes.
It was Jiang Hao.
"Old Jiang!" Long Hao was the first to rush forward and hug Jiang Hao tightly.
The hug was very tight; it was a surge of longing for an old friend whom he hadn't seen for two hundred thousand years.
Long Hao looked Jiang Hao up and down, his eyes slightly red:
"Two hundred thousand years have passed, and you are still so young, unchanged at all. It's truly like a myth! Emperor Jiang is indeed invincible!"
Jiang Hao laughed, patted him on the shoulder, waved his hand, and said in a feigned modesty, "So-so!"
"Haha, you rascal."
The Fighting Saint Venerable strode over and gave him a bear hug without saying a word.
"Old Jiang!" He released his grip, his golden eyes fixed on Jiang Hao, and grinned. "Still the same old you, unchanged!"
Jiang Hao smiled too: "You haven't changed either, long time no see!"
"haven't seen you for a long time!"
The ancient god stepped forward to greet him, "Brother Jiang, it's been a long time!"
Jiang Hao smiled and said, "Brother Gu, it's been a long time."
The ancient god looked at Jiang Hao, a look of emotion flashing in his eyes: "Two hundred thousand years have passed, and the Great Emperor's demeanor is even more magnificent than before."
"Haha, we're all the same."
The Sword Demon stepped forward, bowed with his sword in a gesture of respect, and remained silent.
Jiang Hao nodded to him, everything was understood without words.
Afterwards, Luo Hongchen and the others greeted each other, and the old friends were all very warm to see each other again.
After all their peers had met them, the three younger members finally squeezed forward.
Feng Xi was the first to rush to Jiang Hao, her eyes shining like stars.
"Great Emperor! Great Emperor!" She tugged at Jiang Hao's sleeve, her face flushed with excitement. "Two hundred thousand years have passed, I've missed you so much! I'm so glad to see you again! Did you miss me?!"
Jiang Hao smiled and reached out to pat her head.
"Little Fengxi, long time no see, welcome back, you've become even more beautiful."
Jiang Hao still misses Feng Xi quite a bit. She was cheerful, sensible, and a descendant of an old friend, making her very popular.
Feng Xi blushed even more, but her eyes curved into crescent moons as she smiled happily.
The young War Emperor leaned closer, looking up at Jiang Hao, trying his best to act like an adult: "Uncle Jiang, long time no see!"
Jiang Hao smiled at him and said, "Long time no see, little guy."
The young war emperor is becoming increasingly heroic and majestic, showing more and more of his father's style.
Jiang Hao then greeted Chu Changge.
After meeting the three younger generation members, only the last one remained.
Fengxi nudged her aunt and whispered, "Auntie, it's your turn. Good luck!"
The others also sensibly stepped back.
Feng Wu took a deep breath and walked up to Jiang Hao.
Eyes facing each other.
The surrounding sounds seemed to fade into the distance.
Feng Wu looked at the person in front of her.
Two hundred thousand years.
That face, those eyes, that reassuring aura—it hasn't changed at all.
She had thought that when she woke up and saw him again, she could calmly say "long time no see" like an ordinary old friend.
She could be like the former Lord of the Phoenix Realm: dignified, composed, and unflappable.
But now, with Jiang Hao standing right in front of her, with those eyes looking right at her, she realized that all the calm she had prepared for was useless.
Her heart was beating faster and faster!
It was faster than one would expect from a powerful figure who had once been the ruler of the Phoenix Realm.
It turns out that in front of him, she was still a little girl who couldn't control her feelings.
Just like before.
Jiang Hao looked at Feng Wu.
She's still so beautiful.
Those phoenix eyes were even deeper than before, and there was more majesty between their brows and eyes.
But at this moment, all that majesty faded, leaving only the unconcealed tenderness of a woman looking at her beloved.
Two hundred thousand years!
Jiang Hao stepped forward, raised his hand, and gently stroked Feng Wu's cheek. Everything was so natural.
Feng Wu's body trembled slightly for a moment, and she stared blankly at Jiang Hao.
"Feng Wu." Jiang Hao called her name softly, his voice filled with tenderness and love, a tenderness that had been accumulated over two hundred thousand years.
"I've finally seen you again."
Feng Wu's eyes immediately reddened.
She opened her mouth, as if to say something, but couldn't utter a single word.
Two hundred thousand years.
She waited two hundred thousand years for those words.
Back then on the ancient road, she followed Jiang Hao, fighting alongside him against the enemy, and healing his wounds when he was injured.
Watching him sweep through everything in his path, watching him attain immortality and become emperor, watching him reign supreme over all the heavens!
She said nothing, just silently followed, silently watched, silently offered her blessings, and silently hid her feelings.
She thought this was how her life would be.
It's enough to just watch him from afar.
I just want to be able to help him when he needs it.
It would be good if I could leave a little mark on his heart.
But at this moment, as he stood before her, as his hand caressed her face, as she heard him say, "I've finally seen you again..."
All the tenderness and love that had been hidden for two hundred thousand years surged up.
"Jiang Hao..." she whispered his name, her voice trembling.
She called out that name again, the name she had silently recited countless times in her heart on the ancient road.
Jiang Hao looked at her reddened eyes and the surging emotions within them, and a part of his heart softened.
Jiang Hao reached out and gently pulled her into his arms.
This time, Jiang Hao no longer hid his feelings and expressed his love directly.
Since it's no longer necessary, if you like something, just express it directly.
Feng Wu froze completely; excitement, joy, and a whole host of other emotions were unable to express her feelings at that moment.
Then, she slowly relaxed and buried her face in Jiang Hao's shoulder.
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