Chapter 591 Extra Story (End)

A colorful auspicious cloud floated from the sky, and on the cloud was a graceful, dignified and beautiful woman in a nine-color emerald dress chasing towards Youlian.

In the majestic and mighty mansion, the crisp sound of the baby's cry pierced the sky, spreading far and far.The man who had just stepped into the inner courtyard paused, with joy on his face and a cold feeling on his neck. He looked up at the sky, and the snowflakes were falling from the sky.

"My lord, the lady gave birth, and the baby is a young lady..." The maid opened the closed door and came out to announce the good news.

The man stood in the courtyard, watching the falling snow fluttering, colorful, overwhelming, and the snow was getting bigger and bigger, with a look of astonishment on his face.

What does snowflakes mean on the fifth day of May!An ominous premonition swirled in his heart, and the screams of the servants in the room made people worry.

The joy of being a father for the first time came and went quickly. At this moment, his face was stained with an ominous color, dignified and weird.He rushed towards his wife's room with a heavy heart.

The snow didn't stop until the light of day dawned, and the whole mansion was covered with snow, and icicles were formed under the thick snow, hanging under the eaves, on the trees and grass, like a scene of winter entering overnight, a flock of wild geese flew by, The geese passed by and left a sound, crying sadly, which made people's heart tremble slightly.

The snow scene is beautiful, but the people are terrified, and the mansion is shrouded in a strange and panic atmosphere.

The servants in the mansion are careful when they move around and speak carefully, hiding in the dark and whispering quietly...

Outside the mansion, it was a different scene. It was winter overnight, and the snow was a foot thick. Is it a natural disaster or an omen?Neighbors in the neighborhood got together one after another, and there were many public opinions, with worries, surprises, or fears on their faces...

In the mighty mansion, the red-lacquered ebony gate was closed tightly, and no one entered or exited the mansion, falling into a deadly silence.

Three days later, the snow finally melted, revealing its grandeur, coldness and arrogance. The door of the mansion finally opened, and under the night, people walked out in twos and threes with melancholy faces, each with a handbag, and left in a hurry. In that rich courtyard, you don’t stop at one step, and don’t turn back after three steps...

"Sir... Your Majesty... He, he is dying... Your Majesty wants to see you..."

She woke up from the dream, only to see the eunuch, the eunuch, shaking herself anxiously.

Hearing that he was critically ill, her heart suddenly turned cold, and the pain of parting from life and death swept over again, and she ran madly towards his Dragon Palace.

When he saw her, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't cry anymore. His tearful eyes were shining brightly, and he held her hand tightly, trembling, "I saw her face clearly, Yan'er, you've been watching her all the time." Are you right by my side...you are...my goose...for so many years, you have been by my side, why? Why didn't you tell me, you are the one I miss in my heart and dream about , Yan'er...Yan'er, I'm so...so...so regretful..."

His hand slipped, and after 45 short and hard years, he could never hear her voice or see her face again.She wailed loudly, is this the end of the untied marriage knot?
No, knowing that this is the ending, she would choose to stay far away from him, far away.

"Sir... Your Majesty... Your Majesty's last painting..."

Seeing the incomplete portrait, Xuannv burst into tears, "Your Majesty has been painting all these years?"

"It's never stopped, and the warehouse is full."

After Youyou sighed, Xuannv showed a fairy face, frightened the eunuch, and hurriedly saluted her.

She flew into the sky, and after taking a deep look at the palace, she flew to the heaven...

A few days later, Liu Yanji's body was picked up by the fairy, and later, the fairy who picked him up took him to the valley of the rising sun, and the Yi clan rejoiced.

After the separation, the Yi and Yanhuo tribes finally merged together with the arrival of these two people. On Chaoyang Lake, the Yanli Sword turned into a bridge, and the false country and the gentleman country, born from the same root, communicated closely and endlessly. .

Sitting in the Chaoyang Hall, the king and the mother of the country embraced each other, watching the sunset return to dust, calm and joyful.

"Yan'er, in order to save this king from the dead and bring him back to life, is it worth losing your immortal life and not being a god in the heavenly court?"

"You have drawn so many portraits, but you can't remember what I look like, so you don't know that there may be no results, are you tired?"

"In exchange for the chance to live again, being with you is not tiring at all. It is your dream to return to the Yi clan and live in seclusion here. I think we are so worth it."

"Mother, father, you are worth it. Is that child the crystallization of worthiness? Is it worth your hugs?"

In the sunset, a small figure in golden armor stood outside the hall with a pouting mouth, holding a purple storage bag in his hand.

(End of the article)

 Insist on finishing.The baby that turned into a lamp grass was finally blown away by the wind.Destined people, see you next time!Never play this tone again, cruel reality! !Bye-Bye!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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