These words are Jun Xizhu's sharpest weapon to subdue the female generals under him! Basically, as long as it is a woman, after hearing these words, it will immediately boil...
He was about to guide Mo Qingwu in this direction, but he didn't expect that a trick that was tried and tested on all women would fail on this little girl...
How can this not be depressed!
Jun Lulu on the side started giggling.
Jun Lulu couldn't help laughing when he saw his sister's unfavorable rhetoric, but she was deflated in front of a little girl.
"Hey... Blame me!" Jun Xizhu looked disappointed: "You are just a girl, not a woman... I don't understand these things."
Mo Qingwu smiled innocently and cutely: "Brother Chu Yang tells me to do it, so I will do it."
Jun Xizhu let out a long sigh, there was nothing he could do, and he didn't know what to say anymore, so he closed his eyes tightly.
Out of sight out of mind! Depressed... I don't know what great ability your big brother Chu Yang has, but he is so fascinated by such a small girl...
The wheels are rolling, the horseshoes are bursting, and the distance from Dingjun Mountain is getting closer...
Jun Xizhu closed her eyes, her thoughts had already drifted to another direction. Ice and snow wasteland... a ninth-level spirit beast? If he refined the inner alchemy of the spirit beast, would he go one step further
Jun Lulu was thinking: Brother Wei must be having a good time in Dingjun Mountain now. This guy hasn't written a letter for such a long time. When I see him, I have to clean it up...
Mo Qingwu was thinking in her heart: Brother Chu Yang... Brother Chu Yang, come quickly, I miss you woooo... The knife is gone, and the sheath is also left at home by me... Xiao Wu is so pitiful...
next three days.
Tielong City and Wu Kuangyun are still fighting north and south, and the territory of Tieyun Kingdom is getting bigger and bigger; while in Tieyun City, it is already full of jubilation, and the government affairs are completely on the right track.
After the expansion of Butian Pavilion, it occupies the top of Tieyun City and becomes a unique symbol of Tieyun.
Inside, in King Chu Yan's secret room, Wu Qianqian, dressed in black and black robe, with a stern demeanor and a golden mask, was full of coldness, and was looking at official approval documents.
In the innermost part, the secret door moved slightly, and then slowly slid open. A bright yellow figure slowly appeared and walked in.
"You're here?" Wu Qianqian said softly.
"En." Tie Butian's robe was still very loose, he walked to Wu Qianqian and sat down, staring at the golden mask with tenderness in his eyes.
"How's it going? Do you feel anything?" Wu Qianqian stood up and came to Tie Butian very curiously.
"It's only been two months, how can you feel it?" Tie Butian rolled her eyes and said, "I read in the book that it takes at least five or six months to feel him move..."
"So late?" Wu Qianqian widened her pretty eyes in surprise.
"However, I can feel that he is growing day by day..." Tie Butian smiled, gently stroking his lower abdomen with his hand. There was tenderness on his face.
"I'll touch it..." Wu Qianqian leaned over and was about to reach out, but felt that the mask on her face was in the way, so she reached out and wanted to take it off.
"Don't..." Tie Butian grabbed her hand with a pleading expression in his eyes: "Chu Lang, don't take off the mask..."
If you don't take off the mask, you are my Chu Lang; if you take off the mask, I don't even have any fantasies...
Seeing the pleading in Tie Butian's eyes, Wu Qianqian suddenly froze.
She was stunned for a long time, her eyes finally came alive, she stretched out her hand to gently caress Tie Butian's face, and said softly: "My beloved wife... I have suffered so much for you."
The voice had suddenly changed to Chu Yang's.
Tie Butian's body trembled, he closed his eyes, gently grabbed that hand, and pressed it against his face, listening to this familiar voice, the voice that had appeared in dreams so many times, his expression was peaceful and happy, tender Said: "Bringing children to Chu Lang... I don't suffer."
Her voice was as deep as the sea, revealing such a persistent no regrets, but it seemed a little empty, as if she had traveled through time and space, and said this sentence to the beloved who had passed away.
The atmosphere in the secret room seemed to freeze suddenly.
After a long time, Wu Qianqian wiped her eyes and said, "There is one thing, I am considering whether to let you know."
"What's the matter?" Tie Butian saw that she recovered her voice, and a trace of disappointment flashed across her face.
"This piece of information... you have a look." Wu Qianqian took out a piece of information from the file, a thin piece of paper.
When Tie Butian saw it, his body couldn't help shaking violently, and tears flowed down his eyes.
There are only a few words on it: "Reporting to the imperial throne, outside the sky outside the building, a strange thing suddenly appeared on the burning stone wall; the entire mountain wall was flattened, and five large characters were engraved on it: Tiantian... Xiaotiantian... Besides , without any trace..."
But Tie Butian was already stunned!
"Tiantian...Little Tiantian..." Tie Butian muttered, his eyes were scattered.
On that day, Chu Yang stood in front of him... dumbfounded.
that day—
Chu Yang let out a long breath, and asked hoarsely, "Her...what's her name?"
name
Tie Butian took a long breath, felt some moisture in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I don't know her last name, I just know her name...Tiantian; she said that her father loved her very much and always called her...Little Sweet…”
"Tiantian...Little Tiantian..." Chu Yang's voice was deep and deep, and he couldn't tell what kind of emotion was stirring in his chest.
Hearing Chu Yang call out this familiar name, Tie Butian suddenly felt sore... He felt tears brewing in his eyes...
"Xiao Tiantian...Little Tiantian..." Chu Yang smiled miserably, and said, "I never thought that I, Chu Yang, would owe such a debt of love."
"Where is she buried?" Chu Yang took a deep breath...
"Tomorrow morning, I'm leaving. I'll go to Tianwailou first, to see that little sweetie who gave everything for me..."
Tie Butian's body was on the verge of falling, a look of extreme happiness suddenly shot out from his eyes, he felt dizzy in his head, and murmured: "I'm going to see... I'm going to see those words!"
She bit her lip happily and raised her face: "That's my man, he carved my name!"
"I'm going now!"
Wu Qianqian bit her lip, looking at the happiness in Tie Butian's eyes with extreme envy; she just felt infinitely sour in her heart.
she has! She has it all! She has your child, his name written by you, and the country you called her... But I have nothing, I don't even have myself, I have become a substitute, and I have to take care of your woman for you. Your child... can't you give me a memory too
It's been so long...you haven't hugged me...
I'm so envious, you know
Tie Butian had already stood up, at this moment, she seemed to have regained the majesty of the emperor, walked out of the door a few steps, and said calmly: "Decree, drive out of the palace!"
She didn't even have any scruples, she came from the tunnel. Shouldn't be here at this moment...
After Tie Butian walked out, Wu Qianqian stood in a daze for a while, the huge secret room suddenly felt empty. But it seems crowded because... full of someone's shadow, full, full...
Here, Chu Yang used to lie here to sleep, here Chu Yang used to read a book here, here, Chu Yang used to pace back and forth frowning, here...
That black robe...
Wu Qianqian's tears couldn't help falling down. Caressing the black robe on her body, Wu Qianqian's eyes showed a touch of satisfaction again, and she whispered softly: "Chu Yang, maybe you won't know... as long as you wear the black robe for a day... I can always be by your side With you... until three days in middle school, three days in high school... "
Then she stood up, wiped away the tears from her eyes, took a few breaths, and walked out slowly. Dressed in a black robe, gloomy and cold, with sharp and cold eyes, full of murderous intent!
With an imperial order, thousands of horses gallop!
A team was walking on the main road, apricot-yellow banners were fluttering, and golden dragons were flying on the banners.
In a few days, it has arrived in front of the cliff outside Tianwailou Mountain.
Tie Butian stepped out of the imperial chariot, stood under the cliff, raised his head for a long time, and looked at the five characters carved by Chu Yang with his sword on the cliff. For a moment, his heart was full of waves, his heart was ups and downs, and he really wanted to cry One game, but I really want to smile happily.
At this moment, the sour and bitter thoughts in my heart seem to be twisted together, turning into a glass of intoxicating wine, the ups and downs, all rushing to my heart at this moment.
The first time I saw Chu Yang, he passed in front of thousands of horses like a celestial being, but the eyes of the two miraculously matched each other!
The second time, in the Tianbing Pavilion in Chuyang, I turned into a girl to see his sword. For the third time, he and Chu Yang poured out their hearts in the gazebo by the lake outside Butian Pavilion.
Scene after scene of past events flooded into his mind like a cloud of smoke, and Tie Butian stood there feeling disappointed.
That night... that night... Chu Yang was seriously injured, he was poisoned by spring poison, and he was unconscious; What kind of shame is that
That was... what a dedication!
But I have no regrets! Tie Butian said silently in his heart.
She just stood there, wearing a bright yellow robe, flying up in the wind. Like a sculpture, motionless. Chu Yang, do you know that Tiantian is me, I am Tiantian... your little Tiantian!
It turned out that the words Tiantian were written from your hand, it turned out to be so beautiful...
Behind her, Wu Qianqian was dressed in a black robe, eerie and terrifying, with a golden mask, hideous and terrifying. She was also looking up, looking at the words on the stone wall, with deep envy in her eyes.
The army was stationed quietly in the distance, and when a gust of wind passed by, the two men's clothes fluttered; amidst the rolling yellow sand, they seemed so lonely... lonely...
It seems that there are only these two people in the world...
Everyone who saw this scene felt a kind of sincere loneliness, as if lightning struck into their hearts in an instant.
A feeling of desolation arises spontaneously.
At this time, on the top of the high mountain, there were two people watching this scene.
Both of them are slim and graceful; one of them is covered with a black veil; the other is covered with a white veil.
The black-veiled man's eyes lit up, and he smiled and said, "It looks like it's the royal guard; maybe your junior sister is here too; Ruolan, don't worry; I'll let her look for it for you."