Journey to the West: Nine-tailed demon emperor

Chapter 184 Maple Moon Chapter (End)
The next day.

Early in the morning, Ling Tianfeng started to pack his things.

Ling Yue'er sat at the side of the cave, propped her chin and quietly watched Ling Tianfeng sort out some important things.

At this time, Ling Tianfeng was no longer naked, but wore a simple animal skin skirt around his waist.

After all, the two are not married yet, so they can't always be honest with each other like this?
So Ling Yueer used a good tiger skin to sew an animal skin skirt overnight, and taught Ling Tianfeng some basic etiquette knowledge by the way.

Let Ling Tianfeng not be like a child who doesn't understand anything.

After a while, Ling Tianfeng finally cleaned up.

I saw Ling Tianfeng holding a large bundle of animal skins in his arms, a few unknown herbs hanging from his waist, and a stone bowl on his head.

"Puff, hahaha hiccup..."

Seeing Ling Tianfeng's foolish appearance, Ling Yue'er laughed out loud and said:
"Stupid, what are you doing with a stone bowl on your head, it's stupid."

Ling Tianfeng glanced at the stone bowl above his head, and said with a naive smile, "Hey, I just think this stone bowl is pretty good, so I want to keep it."

Seeing this, Ling Yue'er didn't say anything more, and said expectantly: "Since everything is packed, let's go down the mountain."

Ling Tianfeng nodded happily, and said with a shy smile: "Okay, go home from the mountain, I will marry you and cook for you."

Ling Yue'er's pretty face flushed, she spat lightly, and whispered: "Hmph, you bad guy."

After all, Ling Yue'er picked up the flower basket beside her, feeling a little pity for the lost hoe.

But fortunately, the hoe is made of stone. If it is made of iron, it will be very distressing.

Pushing herself up, Ling Yue'er said a little uneasy:
"Tianfeng, can the herbs you pick really cure Dad's illness? I'm still a little worried?"

Ling Tianfeng patted his chest confidently, proudly said:
"Don't worry, these herbs taste the best in this mountain range, and you used these medicines when you were injured."

Seeing Ling Tianfeng's confident appearance, Ling Yue'er was a little relieved.

According to Ling Tianfeng, he was cured with these herbs during the few days he was unconscious.

Seeing the recovery from the injury, and even the whiter and tenderer shoulder collarbone, Ling Yue'er felt a little more at ease.

I don't know what's wrong, but early this morning, Ling Yue'er started to feel a little irritable, she insisted on going home regardless of Ling Tianfeng's persuasion.

The mountain road is difficult, especially for a weak woman like Ling Yue'er.

Now the injury is just right, and the body is even weaker, and he started panting when he didn't want to leave.

Ling Tianfeng on the side also noticed this, although he wondered why he didn't feel tired, but out of desire for protection, Ling Tianfeng stopped.

Ling Tianfeng stopped in front of Ling Yue'er and squatted down, and said with a light smile, "Yue'er, let me carry you, so that you don't have to be so tired."

Looking at Ling Tianfeng who was embracing the bundled animal skins, Ling Yueer shook her head and said:

"You don't need Tianfeng, you've already taken a lot of things, you won't be able to bear me if you carry me on your back."

Looking at Ling Yue'er with a firm face, Ling Tianfeng thought for a while, and then bumped Ling Yue'er's leg with his back.

Ling Yue'er, who was already weak, was bumped by Ling Tianfeng, but she was able to stabilize her body and fell straight forward.

boom!
Ling Tianfeng got up a little bit, just in time to connect Ling Yue'er on the back, stood up and began to walk in big strides.

"Ah, idiot, what are you doing?"

"Put me down quickly, quickly!"

Surprised by the sudden change, Ling Yue'er exclaimed, and subconsciously hugged Ling Tianfeng's shoulders tightly, and when she realized it, her pretty face flushed and she wanted to refuse.

Ling Tianfeng chuckled, and said, "I made an oath to take care of Yue'er for the rest of my life, and I will do it!"

"You, you, you..., what an idiot!"

Hearing this, Ling Yue'er was even more shy and wanted to say something, but in the end she could only bury her pretty face on Ling Tianfeng's back, her heart full of sweetness.

Ling Tianfeng smiled faintly, and continued to walk down the mountain, his steps were steady and he didn't feel tired at all.

Taking a peek at the serious Ling Tianfeng, Yue'er blushed even more.

He secretly thought in his heart that he made a smart decision and got such an obedient and powerful husband-in-law.

And... so handsome!

Ling Tianfeng walked very fast, even with Ling Yue'er on his back, he walked out of the mountains and approached the small town in less than three hours.

After entering the city, Ling Yue'er was not in a hurry to go home, but sold all the animal skins together with Ling Tianfeng, and exchanged a lot of food and salt.

After finishing everything, Ling Yue'er and Ling Tianfeng returned home with food in their hands.

As the evening approached, Ling Yue'er finally came home.

I saw that Ling Yue'er's house was just a small house built of mud and stones, with a simple fence surrounded by stones and wood, which looked very shabby.

Ling Yue'er smiled embarrassedly at Ling Tianfeng, and said in a low voice, "Well, my family is very poor, I hope you don't dislike it."

Ling Tianfeng shook his head quickly, and said with a smile: "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it, this is Yue'er's home, I like it very much."

Seeing that Ling Tianfeng's eyes were clear and he wasn't lying at all, Ling Yue'er smiled contentedly and led Ling Tianfeng into the house.

But as soon as she got home, Ling Yue'er was moved and throbbed.

"Father!"

As if she had a premonition, Ling Yue'er let out an exclamation, put down the grain in her hand and ran into the house, in a panic.

Looking at the empty wooden bed in the house, Ling Yue'er was flustered for a moment, shouting and searching at home.

"Daddy, where have you been, Daddy, come out soon?"

Yue'er found the herbal medicine to cure you, where have you been, come out quickly, woo woo woo..."

No matter how hard she searched, she couldn't find it, Ling Yue'er knelt down on the ground and began to cry, her tears flowed out as if she didn't want money, arousing pity.

"Yue'er, don't cry, I'll make you something to eat!"

Looking at Ling Yue'er who was crying helplessly, Ling Tianfeng didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only try to comfort him.

"What else do you want to eat? Dad is gone. What do you want me to eat?"

"You idiot, don't you only know how to eat?"

Ling Yue'er pushed Ling Tianfeng away, tears rolled down her cheeks, her eyes were red and she shouted.

Ling Tianfeng lowered his head, stood silently beside Ling Yue'er, quietly looking at Ling Yue'er who was crying.

There is a very uncomfortable feeling in my heart, worse than the feeling of being hungry.

Ling Yue'er's crying quickly attracted the neighbors, and a group of people walked in hesitantly.

Seeing everyone, Ling Yue'er got up quickly and said eagerly:
"Uncles and aunts, have you seen my father? I can't find my father. Will you know? Please tell me, okay?"

Seeing Ling Yue'er who seemed to be collapsing, everyone was silent for a while.

Among the crowd, Uncle Zhang who wanted to give Ling Yueer the medicine powder came out slowly, wondering:

"Yue'er, listen to Uncle Zhang first, your father...in fact, he left the night you went up the mountain, and it was me, Uncle Li and the others who buried your father."

Hearing this, Ling Yue'er's face was as pale as paper, and she couldn't believe it:

"No, it's impossible. Dad clearly said that he will wait for me to come back. I have already guessed the herbal medicine. Why didn't he wait for me?"

Seeing Ling Yue'er who seemed to have lost her mind, everyone was even more silent and quietly left the place, unwilling to see this tragic scene again.

Everyone left slowly, leaving only a middle-aged man called Uncle Zhang.

Looking at the people leaving, and at the miserable Ling Yueer, Uncle Zhang gritted his teeth and said:

"Yue'er, don't be sad, your father is buried in the maple forest in the back mountain, if you have time, go and have a look, if..."

"If you can't live alone, come to your Uncle Zhang's house. Your father and I were good brothers before we were alive."

"Uncle Zhang and I don't even have a son and a half at my age. If you want, you can be a goddaughter to Uncle Zhang. Uncle Zhang will prepare a dowry for you!"

How could Ling Yue'er listen at this moment, she just smiled sadly and said to Uncle Zhang;

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang. I'd better go see my father first. My father must miss me."

As she said that, Ling Yue'er seemed to have lost her mind, and walked towards the back mountain in a daze.

The wobbly steps seem to fall at any time, which makes people feel distressed.

Uncle Zhang looked at Ling Yue'er regretfully, sighed silently, shook his head and left slowly.

In fact, the life of Uncle Zhang's own family is very similar to that of Ling Yue'er's family, they are not rich.

He said that he could take care of Ling Yue'er, but it was all saved from his own mouth!

Seeing Ling Yue'er's back gradually drifting away, Ling Tianfeng felt more and more uncomfortable, and quietly followed behind her, silent all the way.

Not long after, Ling Yue'er staggered to the maple forest in the back mountain, looking at the red maple leaves that she loved the most, but she couldn't smile at all, and the sadness in her eyes became more intense.

Looking at the newly erected tombstone in the maple forest, Ling Yue'er burst into tears, threw herself in front of the tombstone and cried.

"Father, why don't you wait for Yue'er to come back, Yue'er has already found the herbs that can cure you!"

"Father, wake up quickly, Yue'er can really cure you, woo woo woo..."

That night, Ling Yue'er didn't know how long she cried and how many tears she shed?
All I know is that at the end of the day, my throat was speechless, and my eyes couldn't shed tears. I could only sob and choke holding the tombstone in despair.

"Yue'er, don't be sad, I will marry you and take care of you for the rest of my life!"

At some point, Ling Tianfeng slowly came to Ling Yueer's side, and while wiping Ling Yueer's tears, said with pity.

"Heaven, Tianfeng!"

Looking at the familiar face in front of her, Ling Yue'er absentmindedly called out softly, like an oriole's mournful cry, tactfully and sadly.

Finally, Ling Yue'er couldn't hold on any longer, threw herself into Ling Tianfeng's arms, and sobbed softly.

"Hey, Yue'er won't cry, I will marry you and take care of you for the rest of my life!"

Ling Tianfeng hugged Ling Yue'er tightly, murmured softly in the air, his eyes were firm.

That night, Ling Tianfeng knew that people would die.

A dead person can't speak, eat, or move...

Holding Ling Yue'er tightly in his arms, Ling Tianfeng swore secretly.

Absolutely don't die in the future, and Yue'er doesn't want to die either, just live on!

Always, always... live!

　So far, even if the maple moon chapter is over, although the process is very short, I hope you can feel the joy of Qixi Festival.

　　Although the novella of Fengyue chapter is temporarily blocked, I believe it will be released soon, and I hope everyone will like it.

　　In the next chapter, the journey of Tushan Ritian begins again, and the wheel of history continues to turn.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)