The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In the magistrate's mansion, Ning Chen comes back, puts on her regular clothes, and immediately comes to the study where she has been waiting.

After serving the best tea in the mansion, Ruoxi retreats and does not disturb their conversation.

"What's the name of the girl?" Ning Chen opens his mouth and asks with a smile.

"Chang Yue"

the woman often looks at the person in front of her, calms down, and sees back the battle of the underworld. She is watching the battle at the scene. She knows very well how indifferent this seemingly approachable young man is. The original million blood lights are the real souls.

Being cruel to others, being even more cruel to yourself, and being unpredictable, is what women often think of young people in front of them.

However, women often know that although they are fickle, they cherish the people around them, even more important than their own lives.

"Good name"

Ning Chen smiles and immediately continues, "in order to save me, I've spent a lot of money on Chang Yue girl"

he knows better than anyone about his original situation. His soul is scattered, his body is exhausted, and his life is exhausted. Almost half of his body is buried in the yellow soil. It is conceivable that Chang Yue spent a huge price to save him.

"Do you spend a lot of money, oh, there are many, such as a zhenhun pearl, three Huitian pills, and the empress of Wujing, who comes to gather your soul and continue your life with the art of Huitian. As for the rest of the natural resources and local treasures consumed, they can't be counted for a while and a half."

the woman often takes tea, drinks a mouthful and says faintly.

Hear in front of the woman's words, rather Chen takes the hand of the tea cup, lightly a quiver, this human feelings, owe seem to have some big.

"Are we friends, girl?" Ning Chen puts down the tea in the hand, serious way.

"Don't count"

the girl often denies it directly, with a strange look on her lips, and says, "Zhiming Hou, don't think that I haven't understood anything about you these days. It's really not easy to be your friend. Chang Yue doesn't have this blessing."

there are many people who have been killed by this boy. To be his friend, we need to go everywhere Be careful, you need more life.

Ning Chen helpless wry smile, originally, his reputation, already so unbearable.

"The reason why I save you is to get the letter from heaven, to make a fair deal, and not to owe each other," nvchang said directly.

"Which volume?" Ning Chen also normal color comes down, ask a way.

The Ming Dynasty chaos has been destroyed in the final battle with Hades. No one knows that the volume of Wu is in his place except Luan FengChen and others. In this way, Chang Yue wants to get the book of heaven in the three volumes of heaven, earth and life.

"The volume of heaven and the volume of life" is the quiet way of female Chang Ping.

Ning Chen Mou son tiny MI, immediately in the heart sink a sigh, what he worries most still happened.

"Chang Yue girl, I can give you the volume of heaven silently, but not the volume of life. This volume is given by others. At the beginning, I may promise that I won't let others watch it. Can you change a condition?" Ning Chen said seriously.

"Can't, two volumes are indispensable." the woman often drinks tea, light way.

Ning Chen brow wrinkly, thought, raised his head to ask, "can you ask the girl, ask for the volume of life is why to use?"

There are thousands of skills in the world, each with its own merits and demerits. The book of heaven is not suitable for everyone. It is not worth saving Chang Yue at such a high cost just to practice one more skill.

"It's no harm to tell you that I need the help of the volume of life to integrate the special attributes of any body and impact the realm of great fullness"

nvchang replied honestly. As for the last half sentence, she didn't say it in her heart. Once both of her bodies have reached great fullness, she can try to step into the next realm, which has never been entered by anyone.

Ning Chen was silent for a long time, and then he said, "Miss Chang Yue, since you need to be the true element of the volume of life, rather than practicing kung fu, then before you enter the great circle, the volume of life Kung Fu you need will be stripped from me"

"for a promise, sacrifice your freedom in the future, whether it's worth it or not, you have to think about it well." a light flashed in Nu Chang's eyes Slowly.

She doesn't care who will fix the volume of life. Even if she does, she should start from the beginning like him, and the progress is not much different. Moreover, the person in front of her has already practiced it once, and if she does it again, it may be faster.

"It's not a question of whether it's worth it or not. Since we promise, we should do it. It's a matter of course." Ning Chen said.

Nvchang didn't persuade her, so she said, "then you can prepare. We'll leave tomorrow and go to the hometown of West Buddha"

Ning Chen nodded silently and answered.

When she got the reply, she put down her tea cup and walked out of the study. When she went out, she stopped and said seriously, "the method of integration and double transformation is not omnipotent. You have too much karma. Every disaster in the future will be as difficult as heaven. After all, separation is not as good as noumenon. If it is destroyed in the disaster, I will not be able to save you any more, I will not hesitate to separate the cultivation method of the volume of life with the skill of soul searching before you lose consciousness "

with that, nvchang steps out of the study and disappears in an instant.Ning Chen sighs gently, gets up to the bookshelf, reaches out his hand to push open the stone door of the secret room, and walks into it.

In the coffin made of ice and snow, the ghost girl is still in a coma. On her beautiful face, she seems to be sleeping peacefully.

Ghost source return, three soul complete, the woman in the coffin but don't know why always can't wake up, rather Chen Mou pain hard to hide, this life owe the feeling, when can repay.

In the stone room, Su Yi stood quietly all night. At daybreak the next day, she went out without saying goodbye to anyone. She left with the girl who came.

In the study, the Zhiming in red stayed, turned into a separate, as usual, sat quietly thinking about things, and there was no difference from before.

"Marquis, it's time to go to the palace and greet the empress"

Ruoxi knocked on the door of the study, immediately pushed the door, walked into it and said.

"En"

Ning Chen gets up, and time stops at this moment, and becomes the epitome of the future, day after day, seven years, and never changes again.

As time flies, seven years pass like a white horse. In a twinkling of an eye, chi'er takes over the throne, the eldest sun returns to the throne, Kong Yu becomes the Marquis, and the whole of Daxia moves forward step by step. Although it is no longer prosperous in the past, because of the existence of Zhiming, there is no more rebellion.

Ning Xi goes out of the mansion and betroths the son of Taiping Marquis, who was beaten up by Ning Chen at the beginning, with princess's etiquette. After the drastic changes in his family, he matures a lot and takes the initiative to go to the frontier to inherit his father's will to guard Daxia.

Ruoxi finally chose to stay in Houfu for seven years. He polished ink to add fragrance and brought tea and water. He never asked for anything and was unwilling to change anything.

In the past, Chang sun never mentioned the three-year appointment he made with Chang sun. The hostess of the Marquis's residence was always empty. Even many ministers wrote about it, but Chang sun finally suppressed it.

Seven years later, the eldest grandson, who has been working hard for many years, will come to the end of his life.

Ning Chen stood silently in front of his eldest grandson's sickbed. For several days and nights, he never left.

Outside the Imperial City, the new year is coming. The atmosphere of farewell to the old and welcome the new is spreading in the imperial city. The city is full of celebration and excitement.

When the new year's bell rings, on the sickbed, the sleeping eldest grandson wakes up, his eyes bright as never before.

Ning Chen Mou son deep place flashed a wipe hard to hide of sadness, finally, still arrive at this moment.

"Help me up," Chang Sun said softly.

"Well"

Ning Chen nodded, immediately went up to help Chang sun, stood up carefully, got out of bed, and walked to the side window.

Behind him, the tears in the eyes of Qingling and Xia Xinyu are full, and they don't turn their heads slightly, so that the tears don't affect the last mood of changsun.

Inside and outside the palace, the lights are so beautiful that the night light of the imperial city is as bright as the day light. The bells are ringing, and the new year will follow.

"I remember when you first entered the palace, you were not as tall as this palace. You were reckless and just like a child. Unexpectedly, in the twinkling of an eye, more than ten years have passed." Chang sun looked out of the window at the lights and whispered.

"At that time stupid, just collided with the West Palace, and collided with the empress, now think, at the beginning caused so much trouble, unexpectedly did not cut off the head, really lucky." Ning Chen's face showed a smile, should way.

Chang sun smiles. Time goes by so fast. Who would have thought that the child he picked up had grown up to such a stage.

Outside the window, on the starry night sky, a bright moon is hanging high, and the moonlight is falling, slightly cold, but it is not so unbearable.

The figure in front of the window quietly looked at the scenery outside. After a long time, his arm dropped silently, leaning on Zhiming's shoulder and sleeping peacefully.

Chang sun's life is over without regret!

The tears in the eyes of Qingling and xiaxinyu are hard to restrain. They drop down and kneel down to bid farewell to their loved ones.

Zhiming shed tears and wet his red clothes. In the face of Zhiming Hou, who had never been shaken by the gods, his body trembled and his heart gradually sank.

"You know how to come back!"

"I know I'm wrong"

"say, what's wrong with you!"

"I shouldn't bind sister Qingling, or take the utensils from the palace privately, let alone secretly run out of the palace by pretending to pass on the empress's will"

"I I should not bargain with the empress and refuse to go back to the palace "

" well, very well, if you don't say that the palace really doesn't know that you have made so many mistakes "

" what should the palace do with you? "

"Niang Niang, Ning Chen also knows that he is wrong. Now it's really important for the envoys of the kingdom. Why don't you give him a chance to commit crimes and perform meritorious deeds"

"since even lime has pleaded with you, our palace will temporarily forgive you this time, but you can get rid of death crimes and live crimes. If you think of the palace, our palace will ban you for half a year, and you can't step out of Weiyang palace for half a year!"

"Are you so eager to leave"

"madam, you must know that my character is not suitable for the palace. As long as I stay here, I will get into trouble sooner or later.""The empress of summer, can't protect you! What are you afraid of! "

The past is like a passing cloud, flashing in front of Zhiming's eyes, reflected in the drop after drop of tears, the man has tears, but not to the sad place.