Protagonist Aura

The commercial vehicle headed towards the capital of the country, leaving the dust.

At this time, the Ning Fei incident became more and more intense, and almost all the pressure from all sides converged on Ning Xuanyuan. Today, he has become the first controversial figure.

However, Ning Xuanyuan did not stand up to explain.

Due to this sudden murder, the already tense atmosphere was once again covered with a layer of cold frost. Many people realized that this year might not be better.

National war is imminent.

Ning Fei was beheaded again, and these two major events all led to the top military commander. Everyone was waiting for what to do next.

just……

Three days later, let the incident continue to ferment.

Ning Xuanyuan still did not give the slightest attitude, which made a group of large and small forces eager to release their allegiance to the Northern Royal Family, unable to bear it.

Hearing that the trouble was at the end, even a joint petition by ten thousand people was sent to the inner courtyard, hoping that the three veterans of the inner courtyard would make a firm determination to remove Ning Xuanyuan from the post.

After all, it was members of the Northern Royal family who died this time. If they continue to ignore them and wait for the Northern Royal family to intervene personally, I am afraid that even the inner courtyard will not escape the relationship.

The petition was sent out and fell to the ground again.

Ning Xuanyuan, who returned to Jinxiu Community, had a few quiet days, but this time, there was an old guy with gray hair in the house.

For the first time in thirty years.

The once romantic figures have lost their former glory.

Ning Xuanyuan didn't know what the old guy had gone through for so many years, but after returning to this vast world, the old guy seemed very afraid of life.

Except for following Ning Xuanyuan's back, he was a little safe.

As long as he can't see Ning Xuanyuan for a minute, the old guy will growl with a hoarse voice, grab his head with both hands, restless.

When Ning Xuanyuan appeared in a panic, the old guy immediately smiled, and those eyes full of deep feelings were all like Ning Xuanyuan.

Take a walk every day.

Ning Xuanyuan walked ahead, and the old guy stepped on Ning Xuanyuan's shadow and followed behind.

He stopped, he looked up at the sky.

When he moved his pace again, probed his head, the old stubborn guy like a child stomped on Ning Xuanyuan's reflection, carefully following behind.

The sun is setting.

The old and the young are inseparable.

"Don't follow me."

It seems to recall that in childhood, I have imagined images countless times.

With a thought, the speed accelerated, leaving the old guy far behind. The old guy's face changed slightly, so he opened his teeth and danced his claws, chasing all the way, obviously afraid that Ning Xuanyuan would disappear, waited for him to stop, put his hands behind and looked up. God, a gesture of indifference.

Ning Xuanyuan ran again.

The old guy chased after him.

Outside the old yard, one big and one small, around the old locust tree that I don't know how many years old, played peekaboo, and finally Ning Xuanyuan panted, squatting on the ground with his cheeks in his hands, as if in a trance.

In the end, the old guy seemed to rub Ning Xuanyuan's head and spit out three words with difficulty, sorry? !

In this world, which parents don’t care about their own flesh and blood?

If it is not forced to be helpless, how can you be willing to give your child who is still in the infancy and not yet full moon to be raised by others?

Ning Xuanyuan dropped his head and replied silently in his heart, it's okay!

It was another sunset going west.

Ning Xuanyuan took the old guy's arm and asked, "What does she look like?"

The old guy was stunned. Even if he was slurred, even if it was difficult to express, he still had to find a way to outline his mother's appearance to Ning Xuanyuan.

Then there was a flash of inspiration, and he quickly ran into the room and pulled out Qin Qiu, pointed at her with a smile, and gave a thumbs up.

That means, probably telling Ning Xuanyuan, as beautiful as Qin Qiu.

"Really?" Ning Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows.

The old guy was silent, pulling up Qin Qiu's left hand, then Ning Xuanyuan's right hand, and after instructing the two of them to interlock their fingers, he took out his two thumbs and gently pressed them together.

Love each other!

"Remembered." Ning Xuanyuan promised in an outrageous way.

The old guy walked away contentedly. This year and today he is no longer the three young masters who used to be a romantic and peerless master.

However, I have never been so comfortable in my life.

It would be even better if she was by her side and the family was reunited.

The eighth day.

Jing Ge took the initiative to see Ning Xuanyuan and gave a brief explanation. Ning Xuanyuan returned the peerless king knife from the family of Ning royal family to the opponent, "Return to the original owner."

"Da Shi Zi..." Jing Ge hesitated for a long time, unwilling to take the knife.

After all, one of the eight tribes, now Da Shizi has surfaced. According to the follow-up development, they will operate Ning Xuanyuan to return to the imperial clan and take over as the emperor at the same time.

But, don't you think about it at all with this attitude?

How many people do not accept the ending of his early death, and how many people have imagined that one day, he can appear in front of many people alive?

"I am not a big son."

Ning Xuanyuan shook his head and motioned to Qin Qiu to see him off.

The fifteenth day.

The summer solstice is not here yet.

The atmosphere in the capital is as dull as it has always been. The fourth petition from large and small civil forces continues. The purpose is very simple. Ning Xuanyuan officially apologized for Ning Fei's death, seriously apologized, and left the position of commander-in-chief.

However, a piece of news that could be called the most shocking and horrific in the past 30 years suddenly spread into the capital, and then spread to thousands of households.

The Northern Royal Family has found the first crown prince!

"The first crown prince? Isn't that the eldest son of the Ning family? The one who died young nearly 30 years ago?"

"The rumor is not dead, and... do you know who the first crown prince is?"

All kinds of discussions are raging.

Even the three elders in the inner courtyard were shocked. When the encrypted file was passed into his hands, Wang Bozhao, who had experienced too many big storms in his life, almost broke the teacup.

Ning Xuanyuan!

"This, this kid..."

Wang Bozhao's open mouth couldn't be closed for a long time. This poor child who was adopted by his foster father at a young age turned out to be a member of the Northern Royal Family.

The bustling streets.

An endless stream of people, the blue sky.

As if at this moment, no matter time, space, everything is still.

"Ning Shuai is the eldest son of the Northern Royal Family?!"

"This……"

The country is in chaos.

Countless people stared at the news in amazement, and couldn't believe that this man who had stepped from Beiye to the top of the court had such a shocking identity.

Especially those who yelled that Ning Xuanyuan had no respect and long-term eyes, and committed the following crimes, were all dumbfounded at the big and small power leaders who dared to attack Ning Fei and Ning Shao.

This, this is the crown prince, Ning Fei, one of the trivial clan members, really cares about his identity. Putting it in front of this big son, even the ants!

Shocked overnight and spread to various places.

Ning Xuanyuan still did not stand up to explain this. Early the next morning, he pulled Qin Qiu up, and the two of them worked together to plant a litchi tree outside the yard.

My wife's hand planted, the pavilion is like a cover!

Lychee, Li Zhi...

PS, stuck for a while.

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