surnamed Wang

Chapter 543
Wang Gangquan wanted to ask Pu Wenduo about the battle situation that day, when suddenly there were footsteps outside the house, and not long after, Wang Qianying in a red prince's suit appeared at the door.

"Father, are you awake?"

Pu Wen rubbed his nose and said:

"It's not just waking up, it's just alive and well."

Seeing his son, Wang Gangquan finally relaxed from his nervousness, and then asked about the situation of the others.

Except for a few living Buddha bodies that were put into the storage bag by the king, the remaining people were sent back to their original sects either dead or injured.

The four members of the Shimen came to help, but they never came back. Chongyang Palace congratulated the bridegroom with a disfigured appearance, an old Taoist priest from Maoshan broke his foot, and the three young disciples from Shangqing Palace were also injured, but somehow they survived. , but depending on the injury, don't even think about going down the mountain for a year or so.

Wang Gangquan sighed deeply when he heard this, and asked the question that had been hidden in his heart just now:
"What happened to Raven?"

Pu Wen scratched his head and said:

"I lost a lot of blood and fell into a coma. I heard from my eldest nephew that when he arrived, Yaliu's head had already fallen to the ground, and his corpse was still standing, with the sickle in his hand less than an inch away from your neck.

Later, they checked the surroundings and found the monster's Nascent Soul fifty miles to the west, and it was no longer breathing. "

……

Wang Gangquan nodded, his doubts deepened, and he couldn't think of a reason for a while, so he chatted with Wang Qianying, but during the conversation, he always felt that his son was not in the right state today.

At this time, Wang Qianshan also rushed in from the outside in a hurry. Seeing his father, who was in his thirties, he had a sore nose and almost cried.

"father……"

Hearing the sound, Wang Gingquan turned his head to look, and after seeing the other party's attire clearly, his face stiffened as soon as a smile appeared on his face, his son was formally wearing a filial piety at the moment.

Wang Gingquan almost directly opened his mouth to scold this filial son, but after thinking about it, his expression changed drastically:

"What happened?"

"Grandma passed away."

……

Although Wang Gangquan was in a coma this time, it was not as bad as before, but it had been more than half a month. When he was just sent back, everyone hid it from the old lady, but the emperor did not go to court for many days, and the palace naturally unavoidable gossip. After all, paper can't hold fire.

When the old man saw his son who was tied up in a ball, he was so sad that he passed out.

The imperial doctor in the palace tried everything, but the old man was old and still couldn't hold on. He had raised a child for a hundred years and had to worry about ninety. Until she died, the imperial concubine was still thinking about her son who was nearly sixty years old.

Even though he was used to seeing life and death, Wang Gingquan's eyes still turned red after hearing this. Regardless of the obstruction of the people around him, he began to untie the cloth strips on his body little by little.

Seeing this, everyone showed worry on their faces, and Park asked to dispel their doubts:
"It's okay, when the imperial doctor changed the dressing this morning, the brother had almost recovered. The imperial doctor had never seen such a quick recovery, so he didn't remove the bandage just to be on the safe side."

……

After Wang Gangquan untied all the cloth strips, except for the broken wrist that had to be forcefully used before, there was no scar on the rest of his body.

Wang Gangquan touched his chest in puzzlement. If he remembered correctly, he had suffered two heavy blows here before, injuring his lungs and heart respectively, but now why are there no traces at all?

At this moment, Pu Wen couldn't help coughing dryly, Wang Bingquan finally came to his senses, put on his inner clothes, then put on his casual clothes under the service of the eunuch, and asked casually:
"Why don't you see the queen?"

The two young eunuchs subconsciously glanced at the prince next to him, but did not answer. Wang Qianshan was heartless and took the initiative to say:

"During the time you were in a coma, the queen mother had to take care of the harem and take care of grandma. After working hard, the root cause of the disease also fell."

The prince winked at his younger brother for a long time, but still didn't stop him from speaking, so he finally had to cover his forehead with a helpless expression.

Wang Gingquan was not in the mood to watch the two brothers wink, put on his clothes and walked outside.

……

Wang Gingquan first came to the ice cellar where the royal family kept the corpses, went in and bowed solemnly to the coffin, then stood by the coffin for a long time, whispering some whispers to himself that outsiders would not dare to listen to, then turned and left.

Not long after, he came to Yan Rongrong's residence again, pushed the door lightly and entered, looking at the slightly pale queen on the couch, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Wang Quanquan stepped forward, held the other's cold hands, and asked softly:

"how do you feel?"

Yan Rongrong opened his eyes and forced a smile, "It shouldn't be a problem, mother..."

"I already know, you should take a good rest first, don't think about it."

While Wang Gingquan was speaking, he slowly injected spiritual energy into the opponent's body. He could no longer bear any karmic burdens. Last time he was in a coma, he failed to see his father and emperor for the last time. man of.

Being in the darkness before gave him a lot of epiphanies, even if he went against the sky, this time he would keep Yan Rongrong behind, the sky would not allow her, so he took her to another place.

……

A trace of spiritual energy entered the body, but it was like entering a bottomless pit. Yan Rongrong's complexion did not improve much. Wang Gangquan continued to try for nearly a quarter of an hour, until his whole body was about to collapse, but there was still no improvement.

At this moment, Wang Gangquan's face was even paler than the person on the bed.

"Take me out for a walk, and see the scenery I've never seen before." Yan Rongrong said suddenly.

"When you are well trained, I will take you all over the mountains and rivers." Wang Gangquan said softly.

The woman shook her head, looked at the other party with firm eyes and said:

"We're leaving now."

The latter was slightly taken aback, then smiled, nodded and said:

"Okay, let's go now."

……

A carriage left the capital, and an old couple sat in the carriage.

The two first went east, passing through Gongduwei, where they ate a big meal at Haicuo, then turned southeast and went straight to Donglu.

The carriage stopped and went, and arrived at Longxi Bay.

This small village in the south of Donglu is still the same as it was decades ago. The villagers rely on fishing for a living. The beach that is always spotless can only hear the sound of wind and waves, and it is leisurely and comfortable.

Over the years, as the dynasty became more and more prosperous, young people in the village gradually gave up their livelihood of weaving nets and fishing, and devoted themselves to the prefectures and counties one after another. The figures of children who had been running on the beach all year round also disappeared.

Perhaps in the near future, this small village that has been passed down for nearly a thousand years will really disappear in the long river of time.

……

Longqiwan used to be the place where Wang Gingquan and Ah Qing lived, even if he was given a hundred guts, he would not dare to bring Yan Rongrong here, but this time it was the other party's initiative, and Wang Gingquan confirmed it again and again. After realizing it, I returned to this beach where countless days and nights suddenly broke into dreams.

"Is this where you lived?"

Yan Rongrong's complexion has obviously improved a lot, but he still seems to be out of breath when speaking.

Wang Gangquan nodded, and pointed not far away, "That is the old house, but after so many years, it should have been dilapidated."

"Go and see."

The two supported each other and walked towards the village, and came to the house where they used to live.

I haven't been here for 30 years. Not only has it not collapsed, but it still maintains the same appearance as before, without any signs of obsolete.

"This……"

Wang Gangquan lost his mind for a moment, and he couldn't tell when he was.

(End of this chapter)