The ex-boyfriend said he came back from immortality

Chapter 46 So It Was My Ex-Boyfriend
Shan Dong's light long hair danced wildly in the sea breeze, and the hair from her temples even blew at the corner of her mouth, staining her moist lips.

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, the young general stood leaning on the sword, looking at Wang Xiaoan with complicated eyes.

Wang Xiaoan's move is a bit playful, it is useless to ordinary people, even ordinary soldiers.

But for a general like Shan Dongqian who devoted all his life, faith and love to the words "protecting the Han Kingdom", it did have a little impact on her state of mind.
It's just that she is not a person who sticks to the same, there is a way to change everything, how can Wang Xiaoan put it aside so simply.

She thought it was a little funny, this young man was interesting, besides, her main role here was not to start a war against Wang Xiaoan, but to expand this vast "Navy Domain".

"Yuan" has the meaning of vastness, and is often used to describe natural geographical mountains and rivers.

It can also be used to represent an independent space formed by a person's spellcasting that is not disturbed by the outside world and does not interfere with the outside world.

The wider the "domain", the stronger the person who created the "domain".

"Wang Xiao'an, if you take out a resident identity card, you will prevent the Han Navy from firing at you. Do you know that since you enjoy this kind of protection, you should fulfill your obligations as a Han citizen and cooperate with Han An?" government investigation?"

The corners of Liao Ningqian's mouth are slightly raised, Shan Dongqian is very principled, Wang Xiaoan's move is more or less useful to Shan Dongqian.

But rights and responsibilities go hand in hand, Sun Man's... ex-boyfriend.

Wang Xiaoan looked at Liao Ningqian, she was wearing a Shandongqian windbreaker, and her two white and slender arms were exposed.

A few plain white fingers lightly touched the delicate skin that still didn't have a trace of goosebumps in the sea breeze, and it seemed that the thin dimples on the round knuckles could still be seen.

Such a round and beautiful woman did not give people a soft and gentle feeling, which was completely different from the time when Wang Xiaoan and Xiong Xiaoya went to see her, the years were quiet and warm and pleasant.

Wang Xiao'an silently put away his resident identity card, he would rather face the navy's warships, guns, missiles, and fighter planes, than just go and cooperate with Han'an Mansion's investigation.

"Today, Shan Dongqian will not intervene. There is only a personal enmity between us that needs to be resolved." Liao Ningqian took a deep breath. After so many years, she finally faced the people of Riyue Mountain again.

personal enmity?

Wang Xiaoan was puzzled, what kind of personal enmity could there be between him and Liao Ningqian?
The only time I felt that I offended her was that night.

He wanted to climb into Sun Man's room through the window, and have some intimate and intimate contact between lovers, but when he got under the covers and found that the person lying on the bed was wrong, what else did he offend Liao Ningqian?
Didn't Liao Ningqian forgive him very generously at that time?

Is this the heart of a woman?

Saying I forgive you, but actually having held grudges for ten years and finding an opportunity to take revenge?

The last time I met Xiong Xiaoya, she didn't take revenge right away, was she just waiting for an opportunity?

No, it can't be justified, even Shan Dongqian has been pulled over for such a small matter and such a big battle, it's too much.

"Do you remember the name of the mortal world closest to Riyue Mountain?" Liao Ningqian looked at Wang Xiaoan's puzzled expression and smiled coldly.

These famous disciples, cultivators of the Holy Land, are so arrogant...

Their forgetful and ignorant expressions come from their arrogance. They don't remember what they have done to the mortal world.

Just like ordinary people trampling an ant to death, how can they remember?Didn't even find out.

"Shenzhou...is distributed in many countries, which are very similar to the ancient world of the Han Dynasty." Wang Xiaoan and his master have traveled to Shenzhou the most.

Liao Ningqian's questioning made him even more confused. She said that she had a personal enmity with him, and then asked about the affairs of Shenzhou, as if she had formed a personal enmity with herself in Shenzhou.

If Liao Ningqian is from Shenzhou, then it is really possible...every time I travel with my master, I will forge some enemies.

It's just that Liao Ningqian's name is not listed in Master's pamphlet of vengeance... Or maybe Liao Ningqian didn't use that name when he was in Shenzhou.

"Just remember." The cloak on Liao Ningqian slipped off, she took a step forward, and appeared less than six feet in front of Wang Xiaoan.

Wang Xiaoan could clearly see the indifference in her eyes, the beautiful woman no longer had that elegant and charming temperament, replaced by strong hatred and killing intent.

"Then do you remember the Dazhao Dynasty?"

Liao Ning snarled sharply, and the clothes changed when she raised her hands. The woman in the modern dress instantly changed into a pair of breasted blouses with apricot-white background, phoenix cloud shoulders, sleeves, and flower-woven gold yarn with a vertical collar. A noble lady in a floral woven gold gauze skirt with gray lucky deer gourd makeup.

The clothes are extremely luxurious, the makeup is exquisite, the top is decorated with various mythical beasts, and the lower skirt is adorned with auspicious beasts and white deer. This outfit immediately brought to Wang Xiaoan's mind all kinds of scenes from the once prosperous "Da Tsang Dynasty". People's livelihood is full of conditions, and the world is prosperous.

"Is the demise of the Dalong Dynasty inseparable from Riyue Mountain?"

Liao Ningqian continued to question, and all kinds of experiences after the subjugation of the country emerged in her mind.

The blood in his body was churning, and he couldn't suppress his anger. After so many years of self-cultivation, he couldn't suppress the hatred deep in his soul.

National hatred and family hatred, it is impossible to forget, ignore and let go, she is not a colonialist.

"What do you have to do with the Dazhu Dynasty?" Wang Xiao'an now understands, what is Liao Ningqian's personal enmity?

This is hatred between the country and the family.

It's over... Wang Xiaoan felt that it was completely impossible to adjust.

Just like facing some enemy countries of Han now, due to the international situation, everyone just reluctantly accepts the peaceful situation of armistice, but if there is a chance, the people of Han definitely don’t mind destroying some lowly countries and people.

"The last eldest princess of the Dalong Dynasty, if not for the intervention of Riyue Mountain, I would have inherited the throne in the Dawang Dynasty." Liao Ningqian looked at her clothes, and there was not much love and nostalgia in her eyes, only a deep look. sad.

She doesn't mind that she didn't inherit the throne, but she misses her dynasty.

I miss that huge empire, the loyal soldiers, innocent people, and ultimately displaced people in that empire.

Or... Occasionally, I would miss my fiancé-in-law, that young man who always had no dignity and morality, and didn't take her princess status seriously.

She couldn't remember what he looked like.

It's not because I forgot, it's just that many times, I obviously feel that my impression of him is clear,
remember his eyebrows,

Remember his shallow smile,

I remember his calm tone,

I remember his extremely boring jokes and annoying rascal appearance, but when I want to recall it carefully, all the impressions about him will start to become blurred again.

She still remembered that beside her fiancé, she was always followed by a girl who also couldn't remember her face, but she felt extremely beautiful.

She didn't care much about her fiancé, but since she was her fiancé, he was always surrounded by other women, which would embarrass him, the princess of the Dazhao Dynasty.

What made her even more annoyed was that the young girl often bossed her fiancé around, instructed her, often came to meddle with her fiancé when he met her, and even taught her about sex skills, which made her feel ashamed .

The young girl claimed to have rich experience in intercourse and possessed many skills. She could teach all the ways in the world, and she would not know anything without her.

Oops... What a big tone, but it made Her Royal Highness, who has not yet left the cabinet, blush with embarrassment, and ran away with her face covered.

The princess and her fiancé, who had just started getting in touch with each other, did not have much time to slowly pave the way for the marriage. The Dazhao Dynasty was infiltrated and split by many external and internal forces. Undercurrents were surging, and she had to spend more time and focus on government affairs.

Then... when did it start, and never saw him again?She can't remember clearly.

Until today, I heard someone call her "Xianxian".

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"Leisure."

Wang Xiaoan yelled, and many images appeared in his mind... Traveling through countless mortal worlds, there are always some people who are more impressive, such as Sang Xianxian.

She is the eldest princess of the Dalong Dynasty, she is unparalleled in beauty, she is the most noble girl in China, respected and loved by the people.

She is well versed in books, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and poetry, and she is proficient in all of them. She also has a rare cultivation talent in the world. After inspecting the Dalong Navy, she realized a very unique "field", which is unparalleled in the younger generation.

In her best years, she is about to be betrothed to the crown prince of the Holy Land "Heavenly Court".

The princess of the most powerful dynasty in the world and the prince of heaven who ruled countless practitioners and guarded China were a match made in heaven.

Shenzhou is the traditional site of the holy place of cultivation "Heavenly Court".

The Dazhu Dynasty ruled the largest and most extensive area, and it was also the most powerful mortal dynasty, and it also had the loyalty and support of quite a few practitioners.

The Heavenly Court attaches great importance to the Damang Dynasty, because quite a few practitioners in the Heavenly Court come from the Damang Dynasty, and they have inextricably linked fireworks.

As the major cultivation sects pay more and more attention to the Shenzhou region, some big forces, such as the Holy Land, have also penetrated into the Daqian Dynasty.

At this time, through marriage, it is the most urgent and effective means to strengthen the influence of Heavenly Court on the Dalong Dynasty.

Therefore, the prince of the heavenly court went to the Damang Dynasty to marry under the order of the emperor of heaven without hesitation.

It's just that the prince of Tianting was too unlucky to pass by a rice noodle shop by chance, and saw a boy selling rice noodles and a girl sipping beef bone soup with a big bowl.

In front of the rice noodle shop, there is a sign saying "buy one get three free", but there are still few customers, which shows that the business is sluggish and life is miserable.

The young man was eighteen or nineteen years old, handsome and heart-stirring. His lips were red and his teeth were white, his eyes were full of affection. His eyes flowed like spring water, warm like summer, full of autumn wind, and blurred like winter snow.

The prince's heart beats. If you get such a beautiful woman, what kind of princess do you care about?
He ordered a bowl of rice noodles with spicy rooster in red soup, put down a full ingot of gold, pressed the back of the young man's hand, and said gently: "Young lady, why don't you go back to the heaven with me, and sing and sing every day, why bother to suffer in the world?" ?”

The young man was dumbfounded. In the past, the girls in the store who drank beef bone soup were the only ones molested. Why is it his turn today?

The prince didn't wait for the boy's reply, and the girl who drank the beef bone soup said "go to death", deprived of all existence and cause and effect, and disappeared without a sound.

The boy who sold rice noodles replaced his status as the prince of heaven, and was driven by the girl to meet his fiancée, His Royal Highness Sang Xianxian, in the Daqian Dynasty.

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"You...what did you call me?" Liao Ningqian stared at Wang Xiao'an in disbelief. She felt that she must have heard it wrong. She must be thinking of the fiancé whom she had some impressions even though she didn't keep her promise of marriage and she didn't like her very much. , so auditory hallucinations are produced.

"Xianxian." Wang Xiaoan shouted again, "His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess."

"You...you know me...yes, you are from Riyue Mountain, so it's not surprising that you know me." Liao Ningqian tried to calm down, she felt very bad now.

When she recalled her fiancé and that young girl before, the details were always blurred, but at this moment, it seemed that a certain sealing technique that had lasted for a long time had failed, allowing her to clearly recall those memories. Detail of the picture.

Just like a sand painting, it starts out messy and disorderly, slowly outlines a clear part, and then forms a whole picture that comes to mind.

"I didn't expect to see you again in the Han Kingdom. After the collapse of the Dalong Dynasty, I received news that I left Riyue Mountain and came to Shenzhou again.
According to the chronology of Shenzhou, it was already hundreds of years after the fall of the Dalong Dynasty.
The flames of war are raging, the people are in dire straits, the warlords are divided, and the spark of national rejuvenation has not yet become a prairie fire...

In short, it is no longer the era of the Dalong Dynasty, but I have seen many relics, ancient tombs, and your...clothes tomb. "

Wang Xiaoan said regretfully that Riyue Mountain is too special a place, and it is likely that the master used "wheels" to keep time. The time relationship is also not fixed.

"You and me...you know me very well?" Liao Ningqian resisted to recall, because she found that the appearance of her "fiancé" in her mind had more and more clear and detailed pictures, and she became more and more like the king in front of her. Xiaoan overlaps.

"When my master and I were traveling in Shenzhou, we met the prince of the Heavenly Court. This prince was a bit misbehaving... The master killed him and asked me to pretend to be the prince to marry in the Dalong Dynasty, so we got to know each other and got in touch. For a while." Wang Xiao'an carefully looked at Liao Ningqian, the stunning and enchanting woman in front of her eyes was completely different in temperament from the stunning princess when she first met, but her facial features were indeed somewhat similar.

Just relying on such a similar feeling of facial features, Wang Xiaoan really couldn't do it if he wanted to connect Liao Ningqian with the eldest princess of the Daxiong Dynasty who didn't have much contact with him at a certain point in time in another world that couldn't be dated. .

"You mean, you are my fiancé who abandoned me in times of crisis?" Liao Ning's pale snow-white cheeks became warm with a touch of pink. Trembling in the sea breeze.

"Didn't you say that you don't care about men and women for the time being, and that Heavenly Court is in a dark situation where it's unclear, and it's hard to distinguish between intentions, so let me go back to Heavenly Court first, and see you again by fate?" Wang Xiaoan was completely forced by his master to play role-playing. I really didn't want to harm His Royal Highness the Princess.

"You, you, you..." Liao Ningqian felt a slight sweetness in her chest, and her blood was surging. The body of a cultivator couldn't bear such absurd fate.

"Wei Feng·Between ten mu: between ten mu, the mulberry is idle, and the child is returned. Outside ten mu, the mulberry is venting, and the child is passing away."

Wang Xiao'an read this poem and comforted him: "I wrote this poem for the entrance exam, maybe I remembered your meaning subconsciously."

When I write a poem, I think of two people. They are not scumbags, but they have experienced too much. It is inevitable to see one thing and think about other people.

(End of this chapter)