Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1,766 Yang Shan’s Choice

at the same time.

While some indescribable things were happening in the higher planes, Yang Chen and others in Canglan Continent were also silently preparing to go to the higher planes.

Although there is no connection between the two, there seems to be a tacit understanding.

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Endless islands.

In front of the palace, Yang Chen knelt down straight on the ground, saying nothing and looking heavy.

In front of him was a closed palace door.

Standing on both sides of the palace gate were Yang Rushuang, Bao'er, Ling Yuyao, Mu Lingyun and others. At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Yang Chen, either helpless or sighing.

"Xiao Chen."

Yang Rushuang sighed.

She raised her feet and walked towards Yang Chen, saying in a helpless tone: "Xiao Chen, you have been kneeling here for four days without eating a grain of rice or drinking a drop of water. Although you You are a warrior and you don’t have to eat or drink, but if you continue like this, my aunt will feel distressed when she sees you..."

As Yang Rushuang spoke, she stretched out her hand, trying to help Yang Chen up from the ground: "Xiao Chen, get up quickly. Your father already knows your thoughts, and I think he has forgiven you. Don't do it anymore." Kneeling."

However.

Yang Chen raised his hand, gently pushed Yang Rushuang aside, and whispered: "Aunt, this is my fault. If my father doesn't forgive me, I will never stand up! He won't forgive me for a day Me, I will kneel for one day! If he never forgives me, I will kneel in front of this palace gate for the rest of my life!"

Finish this sentence.

Yang Chen bent down again and kowtowed heavily to the closed palace door, his eyes filled with determination.

However, I don't know if Yang Chen didn't hear Yang Chen's kowtow, or if he just ignored it, the palace door was still tightly closed, with no sign of opening.

"well."

Seeing this scene, everyone sighed, obviously troubled by the situation of the father and son.

But this time, they couldn't say anything, because it was Yang Chen's fault in the first place. So at this moment, they can only wait for Yang Shan to calm down, and then go to a higher plane together.

"Everyone, you go back first, as long as I am here. I will go in and persuade my elder brother to come out early and leave with you." Yang Rushuang shook his head and said to Ling Yuyao, Mu Lingyun and others. , there was also a slight look of apology in his eyes.

"Auntie, please don't say that. We are all a family, and we should shoulder everything together." Mu Lingyun smiled slightly and said quietly.

Hearing this, Yang Rushuang also nodded, with relief in his eyes.

For her obedient and sensible nephew-in-law, Yang Rushuang became more and more satisfied and satisfied with her.

but.

She didn't say much, she turned around and pushed open the palace door, then walked into the room.

After Yang Rushuang left, Mu Lingyun and others also turned around to pack their things, leaving Wenha alone kneeling on the ground, his back a little lonely and depressed, looking lonely.

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Inside the palace gate.

In the dim hall, a figure was walking quietly at this moment. He looked about fifty years old, and there was a hint of vicissitudes of life between his brows.

However, his face did look a little heavy at this moment, as if he was troubled by something, and he looked a little worried.

After a while.

There was only a creaking sound, and a graceful figure walked in from outside the door. She glanced at the figure sitting in the room, but couldn't help but chuckled, and said teasingly: "What's the matter, brother? Are you still living here?" Where's the sulking thing?"

"Um?"

Hearing this voice, Yang Shan was slightly startled and subconsciously raised his head. When he saw clearly that the person who came in was Yang Rushuang, he smiled and said, "Why are you here? Aren't you packing things outside?"

Yang Rushuang shook her head when she heard this and said with a bitter smile: "Brother, Xiaochen has been kneeling outside for a few days. As an aunt, can I just ignore it?"

"Hmph." Yang Shan snorted coldly and said, "He is a warrior, it's okay! Even if he kneels for a few days, let alone a few days, nothing will happen!"

"Okay, okay." At this point, Yang Shan suddenly waved his hand and said a little distractedly: "Don't worry about this matter. It's between me and Xiaochen. Don't interfere!"

"That's not okay!"

Yang Rushuang snorted coldly and said: "Even if he is a warrior, it makes me feel sad to see him kneeling there all the time. Besides, what is the use of us packing things outside? If you don't go, Xiaochen will definitely not If you take us with you, wouldn’t it be in vain for us to pack our things?”

Listening to Yang Rushuang's words, Yang Shan couldn't help but laugh bitterly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, and said: "Sister Shuang, do you think I'm really angry with Xiaochen? The reason why I did this is just for In order to let him have a longer memory, he should not say such disrespectful words in the future!"

Hearing this, Yang Rushuang was slightly startled, with surprise in her eyes, and said curiously: "So...you are not angry with Xiaochen?"

Yang Shan shook his head with a wry smile and said: "He is my son after all, how could I really be angry with him? Even if I was angry at the time, it would have disappeared by now. After all, in this world, there are no What father would really fight with his son?"

Hearing this, Yang Rushuang breathed a sigh of relief, with relief in her eyes, and said, "That's good, that's good! You are really worried about me. I thought you were really angry!"

"Then since you're not angry, you'd better go out and let Xiaochen get up. He's been kneeling for so long without even a grain of rice or a drop of water coming in. I'm really worried that something will happen to him..." At this point, Yang Rushuang's eyes filled with tears. Zi couldn't help but blush, and her eyes showed distress.

He had watched Yang Chen grow up since he was a child, and she treated him as if he were his own child.

Now that he saw the other party kneeling outside, how could Yang Rushuang bear it?

"All right."

Hearing Yang Rushuang's plea, Yang Shan couldn't help but sigh, and his heart softened.

As he said, Yang Chen was his own child after all, so how could he bear it? Although he didn't cry like Yang Rushuang, how could the pain in his heart be less than that of Yang Rushuang?

"I hope what happened today can really make him remember a little longer!"

Thinking of this, Yang Shan stood up and walked towards the palace gate.

Then he raised his hand, and with a "creak" sound, he gently opened the palace door.