In the Marquis of Zhiming's mansion, Ning Chen returned, changed his hands into his uniform, and immediately came to the study where the female Chang had been waiting.
After serving the best tea in the house, Ruoxi withdrew and went out without disturbing the conversation between the two.
"I haven't asked you how to call the girl yet?" Ning Chen asked with a smile on his face.
"Changyue" female Chang looked at the person in front of her and said calmly. She was watching the battle to return Hades to the scene. She knew very well how indifferent this seemingly approachable young man was in his bones. Light is the real soul
.
Ruthless towards others, even more ruthless towards himself, scheming and unfathomable, this is what Nu Chang said about the young man in front of him.
However, Nv Chang also knew that even though she was ruthless, she cherished the people around her very much, even more important than her own life.
"Good name"
Ning Chen smiled lightly, and then continued, "In order to save me, I made Miss Changyue spend a lot of money."
He knew better than anyone about his original situation. One soul was scattered, his body was completely useless, and his whole body was depleted. Almost half of his body was buried in the loess. It is conceivable that Changyue spent a lot of money to save him. What a huge price to pay. "Are you spending a lot of money, oh, it's really a lot, one soul-suppressing bead, three rejuvenating pills, and my realm female venerable coming in person, with the technique of reviving the sky, to gather your soul and prolong your life, as for the rest of the celestial materials consumed. Treasures of the earth, I won't count them all, and I won't be able to count them all in a while.
"
Nv Chang picked up the tea, took a sip, and said lightly.
Hearing the words of the woman in front of him, Ning Chen's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, this kind of favor seemed to be owed a little too much.
"Girl, are we friends?" Ning Chen put down the tea in his hand and asked seriously.
"It doesn't count." Nu Chang denied it directly, with a strange look on the corner of her mouth, and said, "Ms. Zhiming, don't think that I haven't understood anything about you these days, it's really not easy to be your friend. Well, Changyue doesn't have this
Blessings”
There are many people who have been killed by this kid. To be his friend, not only need to be careful everywhere, but also need a lot of life.
Ning Chen smiled helplessly, it turned out that his reputation was already so unbearable.
"The reason why I save you is to get the Book of Heaven, a fair deal, and we don't owe each other." Nv Chang said directly without going around in circles.
"Which volume?" Ning Chen also became serious and asked.
Ming chaos has been destroyed in the final battle with Pluto. Except for Luan Fengchen and others, no one knows that he is here. Since then, if Changyue wants to get the book of heaven, it should be in the three volumes of heaven, earth and birth. middle.
"The Scroll of Heaven and the Scroll of Life" Nu Chang calmly said.
Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he sighed deeply in his heart, the thing he was most worried about still happened.
"Miss Changyue, I can silently give you the scroll of heaven, but the scroll of life will not work. This scroll is a gift from someone else. I might have made a promise that I would not let others watch it. Can you change the condition, girl?" Ning Chen asked earnestly. .
"No, two rolls are indispensable," Nu Chang said lightly while drinking tea.
Ning Chen frowned, thought for a while, then raised his head and asked, "Can you ask the girl, what is the purpose of asking for the birth certificate?"
There are thousands of exercises in the world, each with its own strengths and weaknesses. Tianshu is not suitable for everyone. Changyue spends such a huge price to save him, if it is just for one more cultivation method, it is really not worth it.
"It's okay to tell you, I need to use the scroll of life to integrate the special attributes of any body, and hit the realm of great perfection."
Nu Chang replied honestly, as for the next half of the sentence, she did not say it in her heart. Once both bodies have reached the Great Perfection, she can try to step into the next realm, a field that no one has ever stepped into.
Ning Chen fell silent, and after a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "Miss Changyue, since you need the true essence of the Scroll of Life, not the cultivation method, then, before you step into the Great Perfection, you need the Scroll of Life. body, it will be stripped from me"
"For a promise, sacrificing your future freedom, whether it's worth it or not, you have to think about it," Nu Chang's eyes flashed a ray of light and slowly said.
She doesn't care who will cultivate the Scroll of Life. Even if she comes to cultivate, she must be the same as him, starting from scratch, and the progress will not be much different. Moreover, the person in front of you has already cultivated once, and it may be faster if you do it again. .
"It's not a question of whether it's worth it or not. If you promise, you should do it. It's a matter of course," Ning Chen replied.
Nv Chang did not persuade any more, and said calmly, "Then you prepare, we will leave tomorrow and go to the homeland of Western Buddha."
Ning Chen nodded silently and responded. After receiving the answer, Chang Chang didn't say anything more. She put down the teacup in her hand, got up and walked outside the study. When she was about to go out, she paused and said seriously, "The method of oneness and two transformations is not a panacea. Too many, every calamity in the future
, it will be as difficult as going to the sky, after all, the clone is not as good as the main body. If it is destroyed in the catastrophe, it will be difficult for me to save you. At that time, I will not hesitate to use the soul search technique before your consciousness dissipates. The cultivation method of the scroll is peeled off.”
After speaking, Nv Chang stepped out of the study and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.
Ning Chen sighed lightly, got up and walked to the bookshelf, reached out and pushed open the stone door of the secret room, and walked inside.
In the coffin made of ice and snow, the ghost girl was still in a coma. On her delicate and beautiful face, she was peaceful and serene, as if she had fallen asleep.
The ghost source has returned, and the three souls are complete, but the woman in the coffin can't wake up for some reason. The pain in Ning Chen's eyes is hard to hide.
In the stone room, Su Yi stood silently all night, and at dawn the next day, she walked out knowingly, without saying goodbye to anyone, and left with the female Chang who came.
In the study, the red-clothed man stayed and transformed into a clone. As usual, he sat there quietly thinking about things, no different from before.
"Master Hou, it's time to go to the palace to greet the empress."
Ruoxi knocked on the door of the study, then pushed open the door and walked in, opening the mouth.
"kindness"
Ning Chen got up, time stagnated at this moment, turned into a microcosm of the future, day after day, seven years, and it has never changed since then. Time flies, seven years are like the passing of a white horse, and in a blink of an eye, Chi'er succeeded to the throne, the eldest grandson returned to the government, Kong Yu made a marquis, and everything in Daxia moved forward step by step, although it did not return to its former prosperity, but due to Knowing the existence of fate, it will not appear again
What a rebellion. Ning Xi went out of the house and betrothed the son of Taipinghou who had been beaten badly by Ning Chen with the etiquette of a princess. The former playboy, after the upheaval at home, matured a lot, and took the initiative to ask to go to the frontier to inherit his son. Father guards Daxia's legacy
Chi.
Ruoxi finally chose to stay in the Hou Mansion for seven years, grinding ink and adding fragrance, serving tea and water, never asking for anything, and unwilling to change anything.
The three-year contract made with the eldest grandson in the past was never mentioned again by the eldest grandson. The mistress of the Hou residence was always in the air. Even though many courtiers had written to mention the matter, the eldest grandson finally suppressed it.
Seven years have passed, and the eldest grandson, who has worked hard for many years, will eventually reach the end of his life.
Ning Chen stood silently in front of the eldest grandson's sickbed, and he stayed for several days and nights, never leaving half a step.
Outside the imperial city, the lanterns are decorated, and the new year is approaching. The atmosphere of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new spreads in the imperial city. The whole city is celebrating and it is very lively.
When the New Year's bell rang, the eldest grandson, who had been sleeping all the time, woke up on the sickbed, his eyes brighter than ever before.
Ning Chen's eyes flashed an indescribable sadness, finally, is it still this moment
"Help me up," Zhangsun said softly.
"Um"
Ning Chen nodded, and immediately stepped forward to support the eldest grandson, stood up carefully, got out of bed, and walked towards the window beside him.
Behind them, Qing Ning and Xia Xinyu had tears in their eyes, and they turned their heads slightly so as not to let the tears affect the eldest grandson's final mood.
Inside and outside the palace, the lights are so beautiful that the night of the imperial city is as bright as the day, and the bells are echoing, and the new year will follow.
"I remember when you first entered the palace, you were not as tall as this palace. You were reckless, like a child. I didn't expect that more than ten years had passed in the blink of an eye." The eldest grandson looked at the lights outside the window and said softly. .
"I was stupid back then. I just bumped into the West Palace, and then I bumped into the empress. Now that I think about it, I got so much trouble back then, but I'm really lucky that I didn't get beheaded." Ning Chen replied with a smile on his face.
The eldest grandson smiled. Time passed so quickly. Who would have thought that a child who was picked up at the beginning would grow to such an extent.
Outside the window, in the starry night sky, a bright moon hangs high, and the moonlight falls down. It is slightly cold, but it is not so unbearable.
The figure in front of the window quietly looked at the scenery outside. After a long time, his arms drooped silently, leaning on Zhiming's shoulders, and fell asleep peacefully.
The eldest grandson will finish his life without regrets!
The tears in the eyes of Qing Ning and Xia Xinyu couldn't be restrained any longer.
Zhiming shed tears, wet his red clothes, and faced the Marquis Zhiming who never wavered. At this moment, his body trembled again and again, and his heart gradually sank.
"You still know how to come back!"
"Little mistake"
"Say, where did you go wrong!"
"I shouldn't have tied Sister Liming, I shouldn't have stolen the palace utensils, and I shouldn't have sneaked out of the palace by falsely passing on my mother's will."
"I... I shouldn't have bargained with the empress and refused to return to the palace"
"Okay, very good, if you don't say this, I really don't know that you have made so many mistakes."
"Tell me, what should this palace do with you!"
"Niangniang, Ning Chen also knew that he was wrong. Now that the messenger of Zhenji Kingdom is the most important thing, it's better to give him a chance to commit crimes and make meritorious deeds."
"Since even Lime has pleaded with you, this palace will spare you this time, but the death penalty is forgiven, and the crime of living is hard to escape. If you want to leave the palace so much, this palace will punish you for half a year, and you will not be allowed to step out of Weiyang for half a year. Palace half step!"
…
"Are you so eager to leave?"
"Niangniang, you must also know that my personality is not suitable for the palace. As long as I stay here, I will cause trouble sooner or later."
"Empress Daxia, the dignified palace, can't protect you! What are you afraid of!"
... The past is like a cloud of smoke, flashing in front of Zhiming's eyes, reflected in the falling tears, the man did not cry easily, but he did not reach the sad part.