The Lord God is kneeling on the washboard again

Chapter 180 Returning to the Old Home

Xing Xuanli, having just emerged from a deep sleep, trembled slightly, as if she hadn't yet shaken off the deep weariness she felt. Her eyes, once bright as stars, now seemed somewhat dim, and she looked extremely weak.

Xing Xuanli turned her head gently and looked at Yun Mohan who was standing beside her with a concerned look on his face. She opened her red lips and said, "Husband... I'm thirsty... I really want to drink some water..." Her voice was as thin as a mosquito, with a hint of fatigue and thirst that was hard to conceal.

Yun Mohan gently reached out his hand, his slender, white fingers brushing the slightly tangled strands of hair by her ear as softly as a gentle breeze. His movements were incredibly gentle, as if he feared hurting her. Then, he leaned slightly closer to her ear and whispered softly in his deep, magnetic voice, "Okay." These simple words, brimming with endless tenderness and affection, shone like the warmest spring sunshine, piercing her heart.

Xing Xuanli handed the cup to Yun Mohan, who took it from her and asked with concern, "Li'er, are you still thirsty? Do you want another drink?"

Xing Xuanli leaned against the head of the bed and shook her head gently, "Thank you, husband. I'm not thirsty anymore. Husband, I've slept long enough and want to go out for a walk."

Yun Mohan frowned and said worriedly, "But your body hasn't fully recovered yet. I'm afraid you'll catch a cold if you go out."

Xing Xuanli took his hand and said coquettishly, "Husband, I'm really fine. I've been stuck in this room all day and I'm almost suffocating."

Dad Yun Mohan sighed helplessly and responded: "In that case, I will accompany you."

Xing Xuanli kissed him lightly on the corner of his mouth and thanked him softly, "Husband, let's set off now."

Yun Mohan smiled slightly and replied: "But Li'er, you have to hold my hand and don't leave." Lost"

"I'm not a child anymore, how could I get lost?" Xing Xuanli stuck out her tongue playfully and said easily.

At this time, Xiao Kexin and Xiao Muhan walked into their bedroom. Xiao Kexin said in her childish voice, "Daddy and Mommy are going out for a walk. My brother and I want to go with Mommy and Daddy."

Yun Mohan said, "You all must stay in the mansion obediently today and stay with your uncle."

Why don't Daddy and Mommy take me with them every time they go out to play?" After she finished speaking, tears began to well up in her eyes, as if she would cry at any moment.

Little Mu Han stood aside. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes revealed the same desire and expectation. He clenched his fists tightly, as if trying to control his emotions.

Xing Xuanli felt very sorry for the children when she saw them like this. She gently touched Xiao Kexin's head and comforted her, "Dear, Mommy went out this time because she had something very important to do. Next time we have the chance, Mommy will definitely take you out to play, okay?"

Xiao Kexin listened to her mother's words,

Although she was still sad, she nodded sensibly and said in a tender voice, "Okay, Mom, then you have to come back soon." After that, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her little hands and forced a smile, not wanting her mother to see her sad look. Xing Xuanli was relieved and distressed to see that Xiao Kexin was so sensible. She gently hugged Xiao Kexin, then turned and left with Yun Mohan.

Mo Han stroked Xiao Kexin's head and said gently, "My dear daughter, be good and wait for Daddy and Mommy to come back at home with your uncle. We will bring you some delicious cakes."

Xiao Kexin snorted softly, Daddy, we cultivators don’t care about worldly matters.

Though still young, she already knew how to use such words to comfort herself. Afterward, Xiao Kexin looked up at the sky, as if she could actually see those ethereal immortals, carefree and carefree above the clouds. Her eyes gleamed with longing and yearning for the world of immortal cultivation, as if, at that moment, she had already considered herself a small immortal cultivator.

Yun Mohan was refuted by his own baby and touched his nose awkwardly.

Xing Xuanli witnessed the father and daughter bickering and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

Xing Xuanli carefully straightened the collars of the two little ones and said gently, "Little Muhan, Little Kexin, you must stay at home with your uncle and wait for your mother and father to come back."

Xiao Muhan nodded vigorously, his eyes revealing determination and trust. He held Xiao Kexin's hand tightly, as if to tell her that with him around, everything would be fine. Xiao Kexin also responded with a firm look. She believed that her mother and father would be back soon, and they would spend every happy day together. Xing Xuanli looked at the two children relying on each other, and a warm current surged in her heart. She gently touched their heads, then turned and embarked on her journey.

Xing Xuanli and Yun Mohan walked out of the gate of the Regent's Mansion. They glanced back and then smiled at each other.

Yun Mohan snorted lightly, "These two little guys actually want to disturb the world of two people between you and me."

Seeing him being so childish, Xing Xuanli couldn't help but laugh and said, "You, why are you so childish?"

Yun Mohan gently held Xing Xuanli's hand, brought it to his lips, and asked softly, "Li'er, where are you planning to go for fun?"

Xing Xuanli stared into the distance, her heart filled with longing. She whispered, "Brother Han, I want to go back to Ziyun Valley and take a look."

Yun Mohan said firmly: "Okay! No matter where you decide to go, I will be by your side."

Xing Xuanli smiled slightly and said gratefully, "Thank you, Yun Mohan, thank you for always being by my side and never leaving me."

Yun Mohan said, "Li'er, we are husband and wife, there is no need to be so formal with me."

Yun Mohan supported Xing Xuanli as they boarded the carriage. Xing Xuanli fell asleep as soon as she entered the carriage. Yun Mohan realized that she had fallen into a deep sleep again. Because Xing Xuanli's Thousand Machine addiction would strike every three hours, it was difficult for her to stay awake.

Yun Mohan lovingly embraced Xing Xuanli in his arms and said softly, "Li'er, sleep peacefully. I will wake you up when we reach our destination."

By this time, Xing Xuanli had fallen into a deep sleep. Her breathing became even and deep, as if the entire world had quieted down. Yun Mohan gazed at Xing Xuanli tenderly, his heart filled with endless tenderness and determination. He gently stroked Xing Xuanli's hair, ensuring she slept comfortably and undisturbed. As the carriage slowly moved forward along the rugged mountain road, Yun Mohan quietly stayed by Xing Xuanli's side, using his strong arms to build a warm barrier around her, isolating her from the hustle and bustle of the outside world.