When the calamity baby cries, all the bosses in the capital kneel down!

Seeing Xuan Mei disappear before his eyes, Ning Wenwen felt sad in his heart.

In fact, she should be happy for him. After all, she had always tried many ways to find this one, so that he, who had been a ghost for too long, could re-enter reincarnation.

She used 49 [-] good deeds to exchange him for a chance to be reborn.

She obviously should have laughed, but for some reason, the moment he disappeared, her eyes shed tears uncontrollably.

He said that he was once a general and died in battle.

This time, she asked him to be reincarnated into a wealthy family as a young master who would be safe from disasters.

It could be regarded as her selfishness. She had calculated the time, but he happened to be a quarter of an hour ahead of schedule.

As fate would have it, he was still a general.

Ning Wenwen curled her lips. This time, we were destined to see each other again.

The next time they met was at a palace banquet 20 years later. General Song had just won a battle. Ning Wenwen was already the queen at that time. She and Feng Che celebrated the victory of the young general.

When the young general appeared at the door in high spirits, Ning Wenwen looked at the familiar face and recognized it at a glance.

It's him.

At the same time, when Song Heng saw the empress that everyone admired, his heart skipped a beat, and he actually felt like he had seen her before.

His companion reminded him not to be disrespectful to the queen. He quickly lowered his head, but his heart was filled with turmoil.

Feng Che could feel Ning Wenwen's ecstasy. The two had already given birth to a child, but they were still as loving as before.

He fulfilled his promise, and she was the only one in the harem. Therefore, the relationship between the emperor and the empress became a legend. When Ning Yueluan's troupe performed it, it really became a model of love.

"What's wrong?" Feng Che's smile continued, "This little general Song is brave and resourceful, and is a rare talent in our court. What do you think?"

Ning Wenwen nodded, "He is a lucky general. Although there are some bumps in his life, he will live a long life, but..."

"Just what?" Feng Che asked worriedly.

He cherishes and loves talents, and naturally hopes that talented people can stay with him for a long time.

"I'm just going to be alone for the rest of my life."

Ning Wenwen was surprised. She obviously chose the time for him to be reincarnated, and he should be a loving couple with a long life of children. Why did Xuanmei have to be a widowed person?

Who will earn these military merits?
Ning asked and didn't understand, but it was a pity that she couldn't figure out the answer in her life.

Does he want to continue to protect the waiting person?
The palace banquet was over and the courtiers dispersed.

Feng Che held Ning Wenwen's hand. Heavy snow fell on their heads, and behind them were two sets of footprints.

It was very cold, but the hand held tightly by Feng Che was warm.

"Ask."

"Huh?" Ning Wenwen looked at the red plum blossoms, which were particularly bright against the white snow.

Even after many years, she was still loved like a little girl by him.

"Now the country is stable, the world is at peace, the people live in peace and contentment, and they all think of you."

"Where is I, it is you who are good. The emperor is a rare wise king who governs well."

Feng Che waved his hand and told everyone who was following him to retreat. The palace maid and eunuch responded and stopped where they were.

Feng Che took the lantern and lit it for Ning Wenwen with his own hands.

"My question is always like this. If it weren't for you, I don't know if I would still be alive. If it weren't for you, I would still be hiding in the dark."

Ning asked and looked at him, "No, even without me, you will still do your own thing. It's just that with me, you have more motivation."

She winked at Feng Che playfully, "Not just me, but also my second brother. Didn't you promise to protect him for the rest of your life?" Feng Che smiled and tightened his hands, "Ask , the children have grown up and are able to take charge of themselves. I know you don’t like this palace, but you have been trapped here for so many years because of me.”

Ning Wenwen smiled, "Not really. Although I don't like it here, you don't restrict me. I can go wherever I want. I feel quite comfortable. This is my home now."

"Ask, I plan to hand over this country next month."

Ning Wenwen was not surprised. She had known this man since childhood and knew that he did not desire power. At first it was to protect herself, and later it was for responsibility. Now that he expressed this idea, she was really not surprised.

"Then, I will take you to the life you want. If you stay with me for 20 years, I will naturally give you back 20 years."

Ning asked pouting.

Feng Che was at a loss, "You don't want to?"

"Of course I am willing, but we are not only here for 20 years. Although I can't live a hundred years, it won't be a problem to be 80 or [-] years old." Ning Wenwen frowned, was he cursing them to die early?

Now, she is only in her thirties.

It is the age of a flower.

Feng Che smiled, so it was this.

"Well, I'll be with you for the rest of my life, okay?"

Ning Wenwen smiled and nodded, but she remembered one more thing and had to remind her, "Tell our son, that Little General Song is a loyal and courageous person. We must support him well. He will be the best person in his hands in the future." A sharp sword."

"Well, I understand. We personally selected the people in this court for him, and they are all useful. I won't worry about it in the future."

"No, he is different. He is different from anyone else. You must treat him well." Ning Wenwen's eyes were deep and he spoke with great seriousness and certainty.

Feng Che didn't ask in detail. He always fulfilled Ning Wenwen's instructions.

I don’t know who put the wishing lantern and slowly lifted into the sky.

Feng Che pointed to the wishing lantern and asked Ning Qinwen, "May I ask, will your wish really come true?"

"That depends on what wish you made!"

"I promise...to grow old together in this life, and to join hands again in the next life!"

Ning Wenwen looked at the man next to him and said with a bright smile, "That's right."

"Let's go, it's been a long time since we left."

Ning Wenwen snorted coldly, "What a long time? It was like this a few days ago, pulling me around, and I don't remember it so quickly. How can I get really old? My memory has become worse."

"I'm old?"

"Where am I getting old?"

"Ask me, do you really think I'm old?"

Ning Wenwen has been pestered by these questions. If he had known it, he would have spoken out loud.

"I am not old, even if I am old, I am still strong, capable, and handsome old man."

The man is not satisfied yet.

Ning Wenwen looked at him, angry and funny, "Well... you are old, and you are also my favorite brother Feng Che. Besides, you are old, and so am I. The most romantic thing in the world, Just growing old together, don’t you know?”

"Of course you have to experience it before you know it. Ask, even if you are old, I will never let go of your hand."

Ning Wenwen smiled and she took note of it.

Feng Che also smiled, he would do it.

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It’s over. I haven’t published the new article yet. I want to take a break. Maybe this month, maybe several months, I will inform you in another book, "The Group’s Pet Little Milk Bag, I am the Most Constant Cub in the Dynasty" , or q881093867 in the group.Thank you very much for your interest in Asking Questions. See you in the next book. (End of chapter)