Marquis of Grand Xia

Qianli Mountain, in front of the big river in the east, Lin Yuzhen looked at the beautiful woman in front of her, her eyes narrowed slightly.

For a long time, she always thought that the woman was just an ordinary woman. Apart from her outstanding appearance, she had nothing to pay attention to.

She hadn't paid much attention to this woman before. It seemed that she was blunted.

This state of mind and courage is definitely not something ordinary women can possess.

"The two forgive me, it's the rude king"

Lin Yuzhen clenched his fist and paid the courtesy.

Seeing that the person in front of him was paying a courtesy, Xin Yu said nothing more. He walked behind his husband and said nothing.

Lin Yuzhen saw this and his eyes flashed again.

"Forget it"

Ning Chen smiled on his face and said, "It is better to have one more enemy than one more friend.

Lin Yuzhen nodded and said, "I don't know what to call the son?"

"Ningchen"

"Brother Ning's strength admires the king. What happened today is rudeness. If Brother Ning comes to spirit deficiency in the future, the king will settle down and wait."

Lin Yuzhen clenched his fist again and turned away.

Ning Chen looked at the back of the former leaving, his face rose, the person in the star field.

Beyond ten steps, Lin Yuzhen stopped and looked at the figure in front of the river, and said, "Master Ning, can you trust the Buddha?"

"Do not believe"

Ning Chen stunned slightly, and immediately shook his head, responding.

"This king does not believe, but in the gods of the heavens, only the Buddha believes that there is an afterlife. It is rumored that there are Buddhas in the heavens of the heavens. Brother Ning decides for himself.

After finishing his speech, Lin Yuzhen said nothing more, and walked towards Qianli Mountain.

After hearing the former, Ning Chen remained silent and said nothing.

"Husband, let's go too," Xinyu said softly.

"Ok"

Ning Chen nodded and led the people around to walk forward.

After this day, no one had seen the traces of the two on Emperor Ziwei's star, as if they disappeared out of thin air.

In the seven years, the sky and the sky, among the star fields, young men in plain clothes and women with white hair traveled between the landscape and the ancient city. Every place did not stay too long. The most beautiful time is so short.

Jinyao Starfield, a world-famous peak, the two sat snuggled, watching the rising sun of the East, quietly interdependent.

"Husband, let's go home," Xin Yu whispered.

"it is good"

Ning Chen nodded slightly and responded.

As the sunrise rises, on the peak, the two leave and embark on the road of return.

A year later, in the realm of the Eastern Territory of Shenzhou, the two people who had left for nearly ten years returned, and the fate of a plain clothes, as they did ten years ago, could not see any change.

However, by the side of her destiny, the woman's blue silk had all turned white, and she could no longer see a trace of black.

In the depths of Ning Chen's eyes, the sorrow became stronger and deeper, and the deepness could not be turned away.

In the summer of summer, when winter comes, in the cold world, the snow drifts and the world is scattered.

The two went together, traveling eastward, step by step, one journey.

Waiting for thirty years, staying together for twenty years, the reincarnation of the years gradually came to an end.

Knowing the mansion of Hou, did not disturb anyone, the two came, and in front of the house, the guard looked shocked and hurriedly saluted.

"Get up, don't say anything"

Ning Chen said softly, and walked towards the Hou Mansion.

The maids looked at each other, and their eyes were all shocked. Why was the princess's hair all white?

In the Weiyang Palace, a beautiful figure in a blue dress looked towards the Hou Mansion, and the sadness flashed in his eyes. After all, he should come after all.

"Hou Ye"

In the backyard of Hou Mansion, the old housekeeper came. Two decades later, the housekeeper who was in his midlife has grown old, and his body is no longer upright, showing his old age.

"What's the matter?" Ning Chen said.

"The New Year is coming, I wonder if Hou Ye has any special instructions?" The old housekeeper respectfully said.

Ning Chen shook his head gently and said, "You just need to prepare as you did in previous years. No special arrangements are needed."

"Yes"

The old housekeeper respectfully ordered his life and retreated.

In the room, the fire was beating, dissipating the chill in the room. Xinyu leaned on the head of the bed, looking at the figure walking into the room, and a smile on his tired face, said, "It's time to close the day "

"Well, it's almost time"

Ning Chen nodded, stepped forward and sat by the bed, caring, "How's your body, do you still feel tired?"

"I'm fine, just rest after a while"

Xin Yu swallowed the tiredness that hit her, and smiled softly, and said.

"Then sleep for a while"

Ning Chen helped the former to lie down and said softly.

"Ok"

Xin Yu responded, lying down, slowly closing her eyes and falling asleep.

Ning Chen sat next to him, quietly waiting, silently, just watching quietly.

In the next ten days, Xinyu spent most of her sleep, waking up less and less time, outside the calm backyard, the atmosphere of the New Year Pass was getting stronger and stronger, and the whole imperial city was filled with joy.

With the arrival of the New Year, the Imperial City is filled with lanterns everywhere, and the Hou Mansion is also filled with joy and celebration.

In the early morning, Xin Yu, who had been asleep for two days, woke up, looking at the window with his eyes confused. After a while, he gradually recovered to clarity.

"Is it New Year's Day?" Xin Yu said, looking at the man beside the bed.

"Ok"

Ning Chen nodded and said softly.

Xinyu heard his words, struggling with his arms propped up.

"Don't get up if you are in poor health," Ning Chen said with concern.

"I'm fine. Today is the New Year. We need to go to the palace," Xin Yu said with a smile on his face.

Ning Chen sighed in his heart, no longer persuaded, and helped the former up.

In front of the bronze mirror, Xin Yu carefully dressed, but her white hair could no longer be concealed and was dazzlingly unusual.

"Go"

Soon, Xinyu's dressing was over and she stood up.

Ning Chen nodded, accompanied by the former, and walked outside the Hou Mansion together.

In the Royal Palace, Xia Chi hosted a banquet to feast on the royal family and ministers. The banquet time had come, but it had never started.

"Your Majesty, do you have a feast?" Nei Shi approached and asked in a low voice.

"Wait again"

Xia Chi looked outside the temple, looking forward to his eyes.

"The Grand Princess arrives"

"The horse is driving"

At this moment, outside the hall, the sound of the report sounded, and at the end of the stone steps of the hall, the two figures accompanied them, plain clothes, white hair, so eye-catching.

In the hall, one of the emperor's princes and the emperor Zhaozhong saw them, and they all stood up and saluted each other.

"Master, Aunt Nine"

Xia Chi walked out of the banquet and greeted him.

After returning to the palace for the first time, Xinyu looked at the courtiers and royal family members, many of whom had not known each other. After twenty years, everything was wrong.

Ning Chen and Xin Yu sat down next to each other at the banquet. The banquet officially began, and one of the emperors got up and toasted, and the atmosphere gradually became lively.

Ning Chen greeted him with a smile, but whoever toasted, the comers would not refuse.

Seeing that the legendary martyr was not so impersonal, the young royal children at the table also relaxed and got up to toast the martial prince they worshipped.

The lively banquet lasted for more than an hour. At the end of the banquet, a courtier and his royal family left. Xia Chi walked in front of the two and looked at the woman ’s white hair in front of her. "Aunt Nine, what's wrong with your hair?"

Xin Yu smiled slightly and said, "Aunt Jiu is old, and of course her hair will turn white, Chier. You have done very well in these years. Daxia is our home, you must protect it"

"Chi'er will work hard and must not let Aunt Nine disappointed," Xia Chi nodded vigorously and responded.

Congratulations flashed on Xinyu's face, and looked at the people around him, saying, "Husband, let's go to Weiyang Palace to take a look again"

"Ok"

Ning Chen nodded, helped the former to get up, and walked outside the hall.

The two had just left, and in the hall, an old royal consecration walked out, looking at the emperor in front of them, and sighed, "Your Majesty, Her Royal Highness, the Princess can't support today."

Xia Chi heard that his body was shocked, sadness ~ full of heart, so painful.

In Weiyang Palace, women in cyan dresses were waiting in the palace. Not long after, the two appeared, and after 20 years, they met again.

"Returned" Liming looked at the two of them with tears in her smile.

"Well, come back"

Xin Yu responded with a smile on her face.

"Fu Jun, you leave first, I have something to say to Sister Lime" Xinyu looked at the people around her and said softly.

Ning Chen nodded and turned away.

Liming looked at the woman in front of her, tears lingering, for twenty years, it was so fast.

Xin Yu stepped forward, without too much sadness on her face, and smiled, "Sister Lime, don't be sad for me. I have gotten too much in the past two decades, and I have no regrets."

A hundred steps away, Ning Chen stood there quietly, silently, waiting patiently.

It did n’t take long for Xinyu to come forward and take the initiative to take the former ’s hand and smile, “Husband, we ’re home”

"Well, go home"

Ning Chen whispered softly and walked towards the outside of Weiyang Palace.

In the imperial city, it was not too long, but the two had walked for a long time, a journey, as if for a lifetime.

"Fujun, thank you all these years," Xin Yu said softly.

"Silly girl, we are a husband and wife, what to say thank you" Ning Chen smiled, said.

The sun went west, and when the two returned to Hou Mansion, the setting sun had fallen westward, and the sunset was so beautiful.

"Husband, accompany me to watch the sunset again"

In the backyard of Hou Mansion, Xinyu looked at the setting sun west and said.

"it is good"

Ning Chen endured the sadness in his heart and nodded.

Xinyu gently leaned on the former shoulder ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ whispered, "Fujun, these twenty years, Xinyu's happiest time, really"

Tears flashed through Ning Chen ’s eyes, and he smiled, “Are n’t you always curious about what I ’m painting? Two days ago, I just finished painting. Look.”

After finishing talking, Ning Chen took out the portrait from her arms, opened it, and handed it to the woman beside him.

The woman in the painting has a long skirt, a silk like a waterfall, a flawless face, and a lifelike appearance. In the summer, a woman first grew up, and she looked at the city and then the country.

Xinyu looked at the woman on the picture, tears shed, a bright smile, and finally bloomed, so beautiful.

"Husband, goodbye in the afterlife"

In a slight whisper, the woman's arm dropped silently, with a faint smile on her face, for a short life, without regret.

Ning Chen shuddered, tears dripping down her eyes, wet the plain clothes.

The setting sun was over, and the afterglow reflected the two people, the shadow pulled so long.