Marquis of Grand Xia

In the past two years, the great grandson has gone through many vicissitudes. Although his face is still beautiful, his temples have been vaguely stained with white hoarfrost. "ΩE" "Novel WW ㄟ W. 』1XIAOOSHUO. COM

Ning Chen suddenly raised a hint of fear deep in his heart.

He has always been a beautiful and strong image in his eyes. It is not until today that he shows up. It turns out that his grandson is gradually aging.

In his mind, the elder grandson is his only elder in this world, and his status is so important that no one can replace it.

Opening the door gently, there was no sound, Ning Chen walked into the room, looked at the figure sleeping on the bed, and knelt down silently.

Night Pearl's brilliance shone on the plain clothes, reflecting a deeply guilty heart, kneeling on the ground. At this moment, it was no longer the Great Xia Wuhou, but a wanderer who had just returned home a long time ago.

Lime did not stop, and stood quietly, waiting silently.

In the quiet dormitory, the plain clothes on their knees were motionless for two years and changed too many things. The only thing that remained unchanged was the feeling of carelessness.

If there is no grandson, there will be no Ningchen today.

Lengyue shone into the sky, and gradually went west. I do n’t know when, the grandson above Fengtan opened his eyes and just sat up. He suddenly felt the familiar breath not far from the bed and turned his eyes in disbelief For a moment, the body trembled, and tears shed silently.

"came back?"

Nothing is more sad in life than white people sending black people. She once thought that the monument in Wuhou Temple would be placed by her personally.

Today, he is back.

"Come here" Changsun beckoned and said softly.

Ning Chen got up, walked silently to Feng Tan, and sat down.

The grandson raised his hand and stroked the face of the young man in front of him, his eyes filled with tears again ~ full, saying, "Grow up"

She still remembers that when he first entered the palace, he was still a reckless teenager. In the past four years, the old teenager Lang has faded into childishness and has really grown up.

Ning Chen didn't know what to say, and then he could speak eloquently, tongue and lotus, at this moment, only guilt was left.

The sky outside was not early, and the time was about to come. Although the night had not yet dispersed, the grandson had no sleepiness, and got up and walked down to Fengtan.

In front of the dressing table, the bronze mirror reflected a beautiful face. The years passed, and did not leave too many traces on the face of the person in the mirror, just like when I saw it three years ago.

Lime stepped forward, picked up the silver comb on the stage, and was going to dress up the grandson as usual.

"I'll come" Ning Chen took the silver comb and asked softly.

Liming nodded and retreated aside.

After two years of leaving, Changsun ’s head grew longer, and he fell behind his back and reached his waist. Ning Chen held the comb, his expression calm, and he combed it carefully.

The familiar warm breath is so reassuring that only in this Weiyang palace can he let go of his vigilance and stop thinking about the wind and rain outside.

In the old days, when he was the weakest, Changsun used his wings to protect him again and again. Now that he has reached the congenital, he does not need Changsun to protect him, but he can still feel the peace only by her side.

"Your sister, not bad," Chang Sun looked at the shadow in the mirror and whispered.

"Ning Xi?" Ning Chen asked.

"Well, this palace has recognized the righteous girl, but before you get married, you will continue to live in your Wuhou Mansion," Chang Sun said.

"As long as Ning Xi is willing, Ning Chen naturally has no opinion, it's up to the mother to arrange," Ning Chen replied.

"You yourself, the barbarian little princess and Xinyu arranged for you by this palace, you have refused, and now there are people who like it. If you want to see which girl, this palace will go to raise you in person." Seriously.

Ning Chen smiled bitterly, and his greatest fear was that the grandson mentioned it.

"Niangniang, Ning Chen is already born, and Shouyuan is different from ordinary people, so don't worry so much," Liming said.

The grandson was silent for a long time, after looking at himself in the mirror, he murmured, "But this palace can't wait"

A very light sentence, but the two of them were all trembling, looking at the looming white between the grandson and the grandson, his heart was sour and abnormal.

The grandson is really not young anymore. The mortal can't live for more than sixty years. The grandson is not congenital and can't wait forever.

"It's all based on the arrangement of the mother" Ning Chen suppressed the sourness in her heart, no longer insisted, and said.

"Three years"

The grandson naturally hopes that Ning Chen can be with the person he likes, not wanting to be too reluctant, and whispered, "If after three years, you have not found the person you like, it will be arranged by this palace"

The three-year period is not too short. At that time, she was no longer confused, and it was also the longest time she could wait.

Although mortals have lived for 60 years, not many people can really live the year of destiny. In the past two years, she has gradually felt that her body is not as good as one day.

Daxia customs, the elders 'family affairs must have elders' blessings, Xin Yu, Ziyi, and the uncle's uncle is still alive, and Ning Chen behind her is the only elder, and she is the most assured.

Combing her hair, the rest of the makeup, Liming stepped forward and Ning Chen stood aside, waiting quietly.

Since retiring behind the scenes, Chang Sun has rarely stepped out of Weiyang Palace, and the makeup is much simpler. It seems that it is a little less expensive and a little more ordinary.

After entering the winter, Daxia had just fallen into a snow. The backyard of Weiyang Palace was wrapped in silver and was very beautiful.

The grandson was supported by Lime and Ning Chen, walking on the backyard road, and suddenly saw a maple tree in the corner of the wall.

Ning Chen looked down and immediately understood what Chang Sun was thinking.

"In the beginning, listening to Lime said, you climbed from this tree to see the stars on the roof of her house and disturbed her to rest," said Chang Sun's beautiful face with a slight undetectable smile.

"Well, when I first entered the palace, I didn't think so much. I saw a tree next to the wall and climbed up. I didn't expect that below is the room of Sister Liming." Ning Chen said.

After talking, Ning Chen glanced at the woman on the other side and smiled, "However, Sister Liming has a good temper and has no concerns with me."

"Kaka" Lime turned his head, and his right hand clacked straight, the warning was very obvious, and the kid's skin was itchy again.

The grandson smiled, how could he not hear the meaning of the accusation in Ning Chen's words, but did not pay attention to it, the juniors played around, let them toss.

The three of them walked in the back garden. Many times, there were not so many words. In the past two years, there were too many things to talk about, and it was really coming to my mouth, but I felt that there was no need.

The rising morning sun shone upon him, bringing a slight warmth. The elder grandson was tired, and the three sat on the stone bench in the garden for a while. Lime, with thick cotton cushions, sat on it. Will not be cold, will be specially prepared for the grandson.

Ning Chen watched Liming carefully preparing everything properly, and inexplicably sighed in his heart, and sat down beside Changsun.

This time is not too much, he only cherishes every moment.

A short time later, a charming little maid walked into the backyard and saw three people, saluting, "Ma'am, Hou Ye, breakfast is ready"

The little maiden is very strange, and she is not very old. It should be a blessing that she should be assigned to Weiyang Palace soon after entering the palace.

Ning Chen responded and immediately helped Changsun get up and walked outside the back garden.

The little maid followed behind, her pretty little face blushing, and her eyes were full of admiration. She also saw the battle last night. Master Wuhou was really amazing.

Who is not passionate about young people, who is not pregnant with spring, and the best years of the little palace girls' straight flowers, of course, will also admire heroes.

Lime shook his head helplessly, and did not break the girl's dream, but just settled the account on Ning Chen beside the grandson.

The breakfast has been delivered to the temple. It is very simple and light vegetarian. In the past two years, the eldest grandson has not killed or tainted. Many people in the palace said that their mothers are more like the Buddhas in the temples. Buddha.

In fact, the people of Da Xia didn't believe in Buddha, and Changsun, as the queen who once gave birth to the mother, was naturally the same. However, whether she believed or not, she still hoped to pray more for him.

After breakfast, the people who asked for security outside the palace will also come one by one, and it is not appropriate for Ning Chen to stay again, so he said goodbye to his grandson.

Knowing the Hou Mansion, everyone up and down knows that Hou Ye will come back today, one by one looking forward, the old housekeeper's excited tears are rolling, waiting at the door early in the morning, after more than two years, Hou Ye is finally coming back Too.

In Fufu, Ning Xi walked anxiously, and the delicate doll's face was full of excitement.

Beside, Liu Ruoxi was much quieter, but the tears in the double mode revealed that his mood was far from being as calm as the surface.

Just as everyone expected, a plain white figure Yi Yi came from afar, one step at a time, and looked at the place that seemed to be still far away. After a few steps, he had reached the front of the house.

"brother"

Ning Xi reacted first, and immediately ran out of the door and rushed to the past. Lan Jun, who was born in a dangerous building, even for the princess etiquette that was pulled by the grandson for a long time, all forgotten at this moment, crying regardless of the image.

"Hou Ye"

Liu Ruoxi stepped forward ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ bowed his head, the tears in his eyes could no longer hold back, and dripped down.

"Okay, let's get up, go back to the house first"

Ning Chen patted Ning Xi's back and immediately pushed it away, glancing at the crowd of people kneeling in front of the palace door and said.

"Yes"

Everyone got up, and the old housekeeper hurried forward to pull open the traffic jam, and invited Hou Ye to enter the house.

Soon, the news that Hou Hou returned to the palace spread to the ears of every prince and aristocrat in the imperial city. The post of visiting came out of each mansion with a great gift, and came in the direction of Hou mansion.

In a room in the backyard of Hou Mansion, a ghost girl looked at the woman in a deep coma on the bed, turned her palms to urge a body, and a vast source of true gas was continuously injected into the body of the latter.

After a long time, the ghost girl closed her hand, looked at Ning Chen next to her, and said solemnly, "My ghost source can only help her to maintain her life for a longer period of time. If you want to save her, you must find another way."