Marquis of Grand Xia

In the backyard of Hou Mansion, Jian Feng pointed his throat in exchange for injury to stop Ge, a little blood, and dyed red plain clothes.

"Senior Barbarian King, sit down and talk." Ning Chen's sword fell in his hand, and he said right.

"Humph"

The barbarian snorted coldly, his breath faltered, and he didn't shoot again.

"Senior Barbara, please"

Ning Chen waved his hand to Huang Quan, and looked respectfully.

The Barbarian King walked past, his face still irritated.

In the study, the tea was just cooked, and Ning Chen poured two cups of tea, and a cup was pushed in front of the former.

"It's really a god-giver, and even the tea is ready," the barbaric king sneered coldly.

"Received the invitation, why can't Senior Barbarian come?" Ning Chen responded calmly.

"It is expected that this king will come, and dare to meet alone with a seriously injured body, you are really confident," the barbaric king sneered.

"Predecessor Barbarian is only asking for a statement for Ah Man, and how could he take the life of his juniors?" Ning Chen's face showed a tired smile and responded.

"Your destiny, Ben Wang just wrote it down temporarily. If you can't give Ben Wang a satisfactory explanation, this matter is absolutely impossible to go through like this," Man Wang said coldly.

Ning Chen quietly took a sip of tea from the teacup. What could be solved by the explanation?

"Aman is now practicing under the seat of a Venerable Realm of Heaven and Earth. Within a hundred years, he should be able to step into the realm."

Ning Chen put down the teacup and said softly.

"Well, don't you know what Ah Man is thinking, why did she care about these?" The Man King looked coldly.

Ning Chen was speechless. After a while, he sighed softly and said, "One hundred years, too long, I can't wait."

The Barbarian King heard the words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he felt something was wrong. The strength of this boy was more than thirty years ago. Seeing today, he seems to be a lot weaker.

Thinking about this, the barbarian reached out and grabbed the arm of the former, Zhenyuan probed in. After a while, his expression changed.

"you!"

Barbarian ~ Shocked, the foundation is exhausted, the life is less than a hundred years, how can this be?

Ning Chen put his arms down and said calmly, "This matter is difficult to say, no matter whether the foundation is exhausted, it is impossible to enter the immortal within 100 years with my qualifications, so there is no solution to this matter."

The Barbarian King heard this and gradually fell silent. The performance of this child has been so amazing that they have forgotten that this child's qualifications are indeed not suitable for martial arts.

The candlelight was beating, and the atmosphere in the study room was a little strange, and neither of them said anything, drinking cup after cup of tea.

"What about the ninth princess of Daxia?" After a long time, the barbarian put down the teacup and said.

"Xin Yu is just an ordinary person. Although he retained his appearance in a special way, Shou Yuan is still the same as ordinary people," Ning Chen said honestly.

"The blood of Daxia's royal family is all martial arts wizards. The king remembers that the nine princesses of Daxia should have learned martial arts too." The barbaric king said in a deep voice.

"I used to learn it, but later gave up," Ning Chen said.

"Why!" Barbarian Wang Ningsheng asked.

"Not everyone wants to live forever, this is Xin Yu's choice, I respect her decision" Ning Chen calmly said.

The Barbarian King looked at the person in front of him, and his eyes flashed with light. Was it really so simple!

The long-lived Molu, the ordinary people guard each other, and the nine princesses in Daxia are the smartest people in the world.

Willing to be ordinary, in exchange for decades of mutual dedication, this decisiveness and firmness, no one in the world can match women.

Putting down the teacup, the barbarian got up and walked out of the study.

"The juniors give the seniors of the barbarian"

Ning Chen got up, saluted respectfully, and said softly.

The barbarian king left, and his figure disappeared into the night, without saying a word.

Looking at the back of the former, Ning Chen sighed again in his heart. Suddenly, his blood was stagnation, and a vermilion vomited out, staining the tea on the red table.

After a moment, the suppressed cough sounded in the study, echoing for a long time.

A few days later, the news that Daxia Zhiminghou and the former Daxia 9 princess were married was spread all over the world. In the Xiajiang, a guarded Wuhou received the news and the emperor's destiny and immediately set off.

In the royal court of Northern Mongolia, the royal team went all the way south, day and night, and rushed in the direction of the Great Summer Palace.

A big marriage touched the world, and countless eyes looked at the Daxia Imperial City. After more than thirty years, the Daxia Zhiminghou officially returned. It is a blessing or a curse. No one can tell.

The Great Summer Palace, inside and outside the Royal Palace and Hou Mansion, the lanterns are decorated, the red diamonds hang high, and the festive atmosphere can be seen everywhere.

Ning Xi returned and took care of everything up and down in Fuzhong. In the past, Lan Jun, a dangerous building, has now become more gentle and gentle.

"Brother, did you really decide?" Ning Xi looked at the people around him and said softly.

"Ok"

Ning Chen nodded, looking at the happy atmosphere of Hou Mansion, his tired eyes also raised a touch of comfort. For thirty years and too long, they can't wait for the next thirty years.

In the Princess Palace and the medicine garden, the beautiful beauty of Qingcheng Wushuang quietly organizes the medicine garden. Even if the wedding day is approaching, the daily habits will not change much.

The maids in Fuzhong looked at the princess in the garden, and they were puzzled, and their princess was too calm. Isn't the arrival of this day the princess always looking forward to?

"Princess, the young girl is here"

A close maid stepped forward and respectfully said.

"welcome"

Xia Xinyu said softly.

"Yes"

Not long afterwards, the maid came with lime and immediately retreated.

Liming looked at the beautiful woman in the pharmacy, with a gentle smile on her face, and said, "Now everyone in the imperial city is talking about your marriage with him, but the two of you are acting calmer than anyone else."

"It is a foregone conclusion, and there is still some time until the wedding day. Now I am in a hurry and it's a little early." Xia Xinyu said softly as she sorted the flowers and plants in the garden.

Lime walked into the medicine garden and looked at the different types of flowers and plants in the garden. He couldn't understand, "These herbs are not common. Where did the princess come from?"

"There are some in Daxia, Northern Mongolia, or Manchao. These delicate flowers and plants must be looked after every day, otherwise they will soon wither," Xia Xinyu smiled slightly.

"Broken Soul Grass"

After finishing for a while, the lime eyes suddenly froze, and they were shocked when they saw an unusually dazzling herb among many flowers.

"Sister Lime doesn't need to think about it. The medicine is always three-poisoned. The Soulweed is no different from other herbs. It's just more medicinal."

Xia Xinyu smiled and said, "As long as you are careful when applying the medicine, the highly toxic medicine will have the effect that the ordinary herb does not."

Lime was silent and looked at the woman in front of her. After a while, she whispered, "Is it worth it?"

It ’s not easy for those who practice spiritually to keep their looks. It ’s easy to lose everything. The costs behind this can be imagined.

"worth it"

Xia Xinyu stepped forward, picked a leaf of Soul Grass, packed it in a purple jade box, and placed it next to her.

Liming sighed in her heart that Princess Xia Jiu, Yan was more beautiful than Huajiao, and her martial art qualification was not lost to her elder brother, but she gave up her longevity and was willing to be ordinary.

Would rather have a brief possession than wait forever, this nine princess is really the proudest person in the world.

In front of the Tomb of the Great Xia Dynasty and the tomb of Changsun, Su Yi stepped forward, covered with wind and frost, and exhausted.

With both knees on the ground, the wanderer returns home, even if the famous starry sky, even if the world is invincible, how can it be.

Unwilling to live forever, expecting an afterlife, this life, but no regrets.

Not far away, Ning Xi stood silently, looking at his brother in front of Chang Sun's tomb, without stepping forward to disturb him.

"Niangniang, I am here to tell you something. I and Xinyu are getting married. It will be half a month later. When Xinyu crosses the door, we will come to worship you together."

With a smile on his face, Ning Chen knelt in front of the tomb and told bit by bit what had happened these days.

After some time, outside the mausoleum, the autumn wind blew away, blowing through the red maple trees, and an autumn leaf fluttered down with the wind.

The red maple leaves are as beautiful as blood and cold in autumn, and when the leaves fall a year, the years pass by and the emotions urge people to grow old.

"Ning Xi, are the maple leaves outside red?"

Ning Chen looked at the maple leaves on the tombstone and said.

"Ok"

Ning Xi nodded and responded softly.

Ning Chen was silent. After a while, she got up and said, "Take me to see"

After talking, Ning Chen turned and walked out of the mausoleum and walked outside.

Beyond the mausoleum, the red maple forest, red like fire, red leaves everywhere, fluttering in the wind.

Ning Chen stood in the forest, watching the eyes full of red, and a sigh flashed in his eyes. When he came, he did not notice that the maple leaves of the forest were all red.

I have gone too hurriedly in recent years, and I have never had the opportunity to stop and watch it. It turns out that the world scene is so beautiful.

There was a bang, and suddenly, thunder thundered for nine days, and Ning Chen was all around, with endless grievances coiling out, covering the sky and covering the sun.

"Kate of the Fate!"

With faces of resentment one by one, hatred added, not in reincarnation, and stayed in the world for a long time.

"Everyone, can't wait?"

Ning Chen looked at the countless faces coiled in the void and calmly said.

"Thirty years, we have been waiting impatiently"

A fierce woman's face approached, snapped.

"Thirty years, our enemies, future generations have no one to report, unfairness"

An old face was even more hatred, and said sadly.

"The people are well-being, and your descendants live and work in peace and contentment. Isn't that okay? Could it be that you really carry a life of hatred, and that is what you want?" Ning Chen said.

"We are in vain, should it be the way we should be, Zhiminghou, when you sacrificed us, why did you have such a vicious heart?" There was another face forward, angry.

"It's no need to justify it, you guys, wait for some time, and I will give you an explanation next time," Ning Chen said calmly.

"how much longer"

The hateful faces coiled up ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ said loudly.

"Ghost Girl Wake Up Day" Ning Chen said slowly.

Man Tian complained about what to say, Ning Chen's eyes suddenly froze, the scroll of chaos on his body flourished, the breath spread quickly, and all countless wraiths were re-entered into the scroll of chaos.

"Brother, the North Mongolian King's team is coming, let's go back"

Outside Maple Forest, Ning Xi walked in, looked at the plain clothes in the forest, and said softly.

"Ok"

Ning Chen nodded, a faint smile flashed on his face, and walked towards Lin Wai.

The autumn breeze rises, blowing up the red leaves all over the sky, drifting like rain, beautiful and intoxicating.

(Ps: I wish you all a happy new year, and our protagonist will also be officially married, out of single, I hope everyone will find their other half in the new year, safe and happy!)