Incarnation Of Gods: Endless War - Chapter 283

Third-person POV

After the heartwarming session between Weisheng and Hong er, together they went to take a stroll in the forest. With Weisheng’s left arm circled around Hong er’s slim waist to make sure she doesn’t fall off the horse while his other hand gripping on the rein, Hong er’s heart has been restless since they took off. At first Hong er rejected Weisheng’s offer to ride on the same horse as it was inappropriate for a married man and widowed woman to be in such a close to none distance between them.

But when she asked to sit with the other, no one was willing to ride with her, even the twins. Therefore it left her no choice but to accept Weisheng’s outstretched hand. The moment Weisheng nonchalantly wrapped his arm around her waist as if it was something they always do, Hong er’s whole face flushed, and this beautiful sight had successfully captured by Weisheng. A wide smile appeared on Weisheng’s lips, he leaned his lips closer to Hong er’s jet black hair and breathed in her calming scent. He couldn’t help himself but plant a tiny gentle kiss on top of her head, just a bit so she wouldn’t notice. After he accomplished his little mission, he chuckled in pure bliss that he didn’t notice a small drop of tears fell from the corner of his eyes.

‘I finally got touch you again. I am truly the happiest man in this world.’ Weisheng said to himself while affectionately staring at Hong er’s flushed neck.

If the ministers or the soldiers who suffered under Weisheng’s strict command were to see the pink aura that was exuded by Weisheng, they would run to find an Imperial doctor to check their eyes whether it was their cold-blooded emperor that they were looking at. Even Di Shang and Meiyun who already knew this side of Weisheng that would turn soft and childish around Hong er, scrunched their nose at the dog food that was thrown at them.

“Look at that, Your Highness Prince Zhang and Your Highness Princess Rong never believed this servant’s words. When this servant said that the His Majesty Emperor acted spoiled around Her Majesty Empress, you two would always brush off this servant’s words like this servant was lying to you. Now you see it with your own eyes.” Meiyun said helplessly when she saw their dumbfounded look on the twin’s face.

Not long after they strolled around, they heard a faint rustling sound that was heading towards them at rapid speed. All of the imperial guards immediately went into their defensive stance by forming a ring form around the Royal Family and summoned their weapon to protect them from the possible incoming danger even if it will cost their life. But the captain of the squad raised his hand into the air as a signal to put down their weapon.Find authorized novels in , faster updates, better experience, Please click #.-i-will-win-her-heart-back-ii_51717534709250367 for visiting.

The imperial guards complied with the order when they saw that Weisheng and the Di couple didn’t even bat an eye by the new presences.

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The sound got closer and louder every second while on the other side Hong er was in confusion on why they suddenly stopped. Just as she was about to ask Weisheng, a bone-chilling wind blew on her face and made her forgot what she was going to ask.

She didn’t know how to explain this but she felt Weisheng and the other were very silent even though all these years only silence surrounds her.

“Mother…” the voice tremblingly called out to the oblivious Hong er.

The voice that was once childish and soft has become deeper and firm. The once skinny and weak body has grown stronger and healthy.

In front of them stood alone her beloved first son who loves her more than anything in this world. His lips trembled upon seeing his long-lost adoptive mother sitting on top of the horse without losing any of her majestic air.

Xue Lang fell onto the ground as his legs lost their power after traveling across the country in just a few hours. Seeing the first Prince on the ground, without a second wasted, everyone on the site other than Weisheng and Hong er kneeled to Xue Lang. He sat on the ground with his head lowered and crushing the dry leaves in front of him with his grip.

“You arrived faster than I thought,” A soft smile bloomed on Weisheng’s lips.

With tears pouring down Xue Lang’s flushed cheeks, he lifted his head and laughed heartily.

“Yes! Father, Mother! Xue Lang is here!”

“Mn, very well.” Weisheng nodded his head and glanced at the still confused Hong er. He carefully took her hand as to not startle her and gestured Xue Lang to come. Under his father’s gesture, Xue Lang tried to get up but his knees failed him to do so.

Zhang Wei who peeked at Xue Lang immediately stood with an intention to help his oldest brother. But before he reached to Xue Lang, he saw Xue Lang grit his teeth in frustration and punched his own thigh to gather up the strength to rise. The punching sound was so loud that they could feel the pain in their thighs.

After a few seconds of trying, Xue Lang finally could stand on his feet and walk towards the couple. Along the way, he muttered “mother…mother” and ignored Zhang Wei’s outstretched hand.

Hong er looked up to Weisheng and knitted her brows as in demanding him to give her an explanation and he did. Using the only way to communicate with Hong er, Weisheng wrote on her palm ‘I want to introduce you to someone who is very important to me…’ Weisheng’s finger halted and whispered “…and to you”

Unable to hear the last two words from Weisheng, an “o” shape formed on her lips and she turned to the front with an excited smile. The people around Weisheng have been very kind and friendly to her, therefore it explains Hong er’s eagerness to meet new people especially Weisheng’s closest people.

Xue Lang stopped beside Hong er and placed his head on Hong er’s knees like how he always liked to do when he was a kid. Hong er’s body flinched as she expected the person would take her hand, not leaning on her knees. She looked back and forth, from Xue Lang to Weisheng. Weisheng only chuckled and lightly tugged her hand to touch Xue Lang’s hair.

Although she was reluctant, she decided to trust Weisheng and brushed her hand over Xue Lang’s hair. And at that very moment, the tears unknowingly formed and wet her eye bandage.