Chapter 566 Holding Hands with Her

The father and son became alert. Argus suppressed his excitement and asked, "Her, what's her name?"

"Wu Yaxi."

The father and son both stopped and stood there in a daze.

"It's her, it's her, she is here." Argus said excitedly with trembling hands. His majestic and mature face was covered with surprise. This time he was really in a mess, completely different from the past when he was in the empire.

Then, as if he had thought of something, he quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Yun Qimu and Wu Xingyu. He nervously tugged at his collar and straightened his clothes, then asked excitedly with a bewildered tone, "What do you think of my outfit?"

Before Yun Qimu and the others could reply, he frowned again, looked down at his white shirt, and said to himself, "It's a bit too plain. I was in a hurry to go out today, so I just picked out the most low-key clothes. She used to like seeing me in luxurious imperial gowns the most. Why don't we change now since there's still time?"

Cloud Dusk:

Wu Xingyu:

In the end, Argus was persuaded by Yun Qimu with the words, "Aunt Wu's clothes are very simple. If you dress better than her, people will think you are showing off."

But Argus was still very nervous. Such a majestic and handsome man, an emperor who faced threats from countless families, suddenly felt seriously nervous when facing his beloved woman, and even walked with trembling hands and feet.

Yun Qimu silently glanced away, thinking to himself that this was truly a deep love.

Then she turned her head to look at the person beside her. He had not spoken since just now.

Now looking at Wu Xingyu's evil face, it was full of tension, even his back was tense, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and there were complicated emotions in his silver eyes.

Is this also nervous?

Yun Qimu thought about it, reached out and pulled his big hand.

The soft skin touched his fingertips and then brushed across his palms, and the fine and dense warmth spread from the palms all the way to his heart.

Wu Xingyu's body stiffened at first, then gradually relaxed. He took the initiative and hooked her fingers with his big hand to prevent them from leaving. Then he opened his five fingers and interlocked them with hers, holding them tightly.

"Heh." A light laugh escaped from Wu Xingyu's throat, and a look of joy appeared on his handsome face. The emotions in his silver eyes began to float.

Wu Xingyu has complicated feelings towards his mother Wu Yaxi. She left him and his father when he was eight years old because of a premeditated kidnapping.

Just on the eve of his parents' wedding, some families that were ready to make a move but not yet at the center of power finally learned of his mother's position in his father's heart. They wanted to kidnap his mother to threaten the emperor who had already shown his fangs and began to use ruthless means, so as to avoid becoming the first group of victims under the sword of this emperor.

The emperor tried his best to negotiate with these people, but an accident happened before the two sides reached an agreement. The daughter of a small family involved had some ulterior motives and secretly tried to kill my mother.

Then they received news that all those who were guarding their mother were killed, and the woman from that small family and her mother disappeared in the endless universe, suspected to have died together.

When my father heard the news, he was so angry that he went crazy and killed all the members of that family. Later, he used bloody and cruel means to wipe out all the families involved, which became the first fire that ignited his personal rule.

It was this bloodbath that made the big families of the empire truly realize what it meant for the emperor to be angry and corpses to be scattered all over the place. The puppet emperor who was once supported by them to ascend to the throne had grown into an uncontrollable lion.

In the following years, because of his mother's "death", his father was immersed in pain, and he was extremely precious to the child he left behind. He took care of the imperial affairs and the child, and his relationship with his father also improved a lot.

It was not until three years later when he received the news from his mother that his father, who had been in despair of destruction and was determined to die together with his mother, gradually calmed down.

Although news of her mother came back, she never told them where she was. She only sent a message once a year or every six months to let them know she was still alive.

However, this information has always been one-sided. He and his father have spent a lot of effort to track down his mother's location, but they have found nothing for so many years.

In Wu Xingyu's memory, his mother's voice and appearance have become blurred, and his original longing for his mother is gradually fading.

My father is still searching persistently, and he even plans to go looking for her himself after he takes over the position of emperor.

But now, he has not yet taken power, and his father has not yet abdicated, but his mother suddenly appeared in front of them. This made him feel very complicated, some were surprised, some were shocked, some were happy, and then he felt aggrieved and helpless.

Why did my mother leave back then?

Why not come back and tell them where she is?

Does she still want her father and her son?

Is she doing well now?

With a nervous mood, he was pulled by Yun Qimu into the agreed place, the Colosseum.

When they saw the person, Wu Yaxi was not in the audience, but was fighting with a very arrogant fire dragon on the ring.

Dressed in fiery red, he looks dashing, free and easy, bold and dazzling, much more elegant than he was back then.

"You're here. Axi is playing a game downstairs. You can sit here for a while." Hua Yuanshu was sitting in the audience. When she saw her daughter coming, a gentle look appeared on her elegant and cold face. She quickly stood up to greet them.

"Ah, thank you, thank you." Argus, who was walking in front, had his eyes fixed on the ring. When he heard the voice, he quickly came back to his senses.

He heard from his daughter-in-law that her mother and his daughter-in-law were good friends, so he was very serious about his attitude towards Hua Yuanshu.

The dual identities of being in-laws and friends of the daughter-in-law must be taken seriously.

Hua Yuanshu was surprised to see this man, who was in a high position and had an imposing and majestic aura, saying "thank you" so solemnly.

"Mom, this is Aunt Wu's husband, and he is Aunt Wu's son."

Yun Qimu smiled and stuck his head out from behind and spoke.

As soon as she said this, Hua Yuanshu saw her daughter who was blocked behind, and the hands of her daughter and the handsome and noble young man beside her.

Their fingers were intertwined, holding each other so tightly.

Her eyelids twitched suddenly, and she was more shocked than when she heard that Wu Yaxi's husband and son had arrived.

My goodness, she had just rejected Axi's offer to be Mumu's mother-in-law, and here her 26-year-old son took the initiative to get her little girl.

(End of this chapter)