Nine Phoenix Dynasty Phoenix Heavy Kwai Chapter

Chapter 1670 Seeking Phoenixes from All over the World [5]

This kind of life, even the beast looked at it, felt sad.

After hearing what he said, Chongkui didn't respond for a long time. After a long time, she said in a trembling voice, "Tell him I'm back, and let him wait for me."

"Chongkui..." Blood Phoenix was a little sad, "Don't be sad, life is actually very short, it will be over when it is over."

"Ah."

Even though she knew that it was the Blood Phoenix comforting her, she still felt very sad.

"I'll be there soon."

Chongkui didn't delay, and when she turned around, she saw the young man behind her leading two black horses waiting for her.

"I want to go with you." An Ran looked at her expectantly.

"No need." Chongkui directly refused.

She wanted to hurry on the road, and she didn't want to have someone by her side to slow down the progress.

If she was alone, she would be able to sleep without rest, but An Ran looked like a delicate young man since childhood.

She took the reins of the two horses, and An Ran held on tightly to the rein of one of them, refusing to let go.

"Why didn't you take me with you?" he asked.

It seems that I also want to ask, after 19 years, why did you throw him down?

"That's all I can give you, just like Dannian promised to your mother, to give you a safe and worry-free, prosperous and prosperous life, I have done it, and I have not broken my promise."

An Ran was taken aback for a moment, her lips turned pale: "Is it because of my mother?"

"more or less."

If it was someone else's child, she would not necessarily do her best to raise him, but would give him a simpler family and let him grow up.

But this is what Ruyi asked before she died. She wanted An Ran to become a prince, and she did it.

He is now the young son of Qin, with such a noble status.

"If it wasn't for my mother, wouldn't you look at me more?" An Ran asked confusedly.

Chongkui said weakly: "Anran, you have grown up, you are not a child anymore, isn't this kind of question meaningless? There will never be ifs in life, because once you get here, there is absolutely no chance to start all over again!"

It's like the past 19 years...if there is, how good would it be?
An Ran stared blankly at her, and finally let go of the hand holding the rein.

Chongkui led the two horses and turned to leave.

An Ran looked at her back, her heart slowly lost...

It's different from what I expected.

Hongzao clearly said that Zhongkui liked him very much, and had been taking him with him since he was a child, and he was reluctant to throw him away no matter where he went.

But seeing her now, it doesn't feel like that.

She obviously... doesn't like him at all.

The anticipation in my heart slowly grew into... resentment!

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In Xianyang Palace, the young man in white lowered his head and carefully wrote comments on the bamboo slips with a cinnabar pen.

The silhouette of the young man is very good-looking, and when his face is slightly sideways, he has the charm of King Qin's youth, but compared to King Qin's monstrous appearance, he is more handsome.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes made the facial features suddenly deep.

The fingers holding the pen were slender and beautiful, and Lang Zhongling, who was sitting on the sidelines watching, couldn't help laughing.

"My son's handwriting is getting better and better."

Hearing the compliment, Fusu showed a handsome smile, raised his head and said, "I imitated Lang Zhongling's calligraphy, and the copybooks you wrote are sought after by many people outside, and I... like it very much."

"When this stroke turns, let it be more elegant." Lang Zhongling reached out and pointed out one of the words.

(End of this chapter)