Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 858
At the end of the month, the westerly wind is tight.

Before Song Wanzhi sat at the desk, holding a pen, he paused his fingers slightly after listening to the officer's words.

"Miss Wanzhi, you said, what should I do about the queen's funeral?"

Song Wanzhi watched in a daze as the end of the brush froze slightly, dripping a large drop of ink on the snow-white rice paper.

"It's not the queen." Song Wanzhi corrected, "It's Your Majesty."

The ceremony officer was also taken aback for a moment, and then respectfully changed his title: "It's the lower official who was negligent. Then, Miss Wanzhi, how do you organize the funeral?"

If you are an emperor, you will naturally follow the ancestral system and have a funeral standard. After the god of the temple recites the "Mantra of Rebirth", you will start to enter the emperor's tomb.

But now, the emperor's mausoleum was destroyed, and Empress Zhao died without leaving her body.

Song Wanzhi thought for a while, and then said, "You go down first, I'll think about it later, and I'll get back to you tomorrow."

"Yes." The ceremony officer said, and then left.

Song Wanzhi turned to look at Su Mengchen.

She smiled and said: "Aunt Suyin once said that she likes sunshine, flowers, and warm places... She will go to such a place."

Su Mengchen looked into her eyes, then walked over and nodded, "Naturally."

Song Wanzhi thought for a while, looked at the mirror placed on the table, and said, "Then, let's simply build a clothes tomb, and build it in a sunny place, on a hillside where you can feel the wind. It doesn't have to be a national funeral." Proceed. I'll look for His Majesty's clothes, and then make a tomb for the two of them."

As the girl said, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Su Mengchen raised her hand and gently stroked her hair: "OK."

Song Wanzhi searched the palace for a long time before finding a piece of Emperor Zhao's clothes in the bedroom of Empress Zhao, with a needle on it, and the needle left a trace of blood.

Looking at the rusted needle tip, Song Wanzhi suddenly realized that this might be the last piece of clothing that Zhaohou mended on that night of shocking changes. At that time, she and Emperor Zhao were still waiting for her and Xiao Xueyi to return, but Unexpectedly, the memory that had been blocked for 20 years burst out again, and the needle tip pierced the finger, which finally became a bone-piercing pain.

Su Mengchen stood next to her and held her hand, saying: "Emperor Zhao loves Empress Zhao deeply, if there is a yellow spring, let them walk together in the yellow spring. The grievances and grievances of the two generations cut off their lives, and there is a cloud of smoke after death, and finally let go of it."

Song Wanzhi nodded, turned around suddenly, and hugged Su Mengchen tightly.

Su Mengchen was slightly taken aback, then hugged her gently with his hands, and asked, "What's the matter, Wanzhi?"

Song Wanzhi said deeply: "Mengchen, never leave me."

After life and death, I thought I would never be obsessed with life and death again, but a skin will return to the loess.

But at this moment, I realized that there is a heavy person on my heart, and that weight, even if it is slightly lighter, I feel unbearable.

Even life and death, I feel unbearable.

After hearing her words, Su Mengchen gave her fingertips a pause, then held her face in his hands, and said with a smile, "I can't live without you, Wanzhi, why am I willing to leave you?"

Reluctant to part with everything in the world, only you can't let go.

Everyone says that the world belongs to Su Mengchen, but who knows that the only thing he owns in the whole world is you in his arms.

Exhausting all the strength is just the responsibility on the shoulders and the people in the heart.

-

The emperor's mausoleum was destroyed, and Song Wanzhi chose a place for Empress Zhao at the foot of Beimanpo outside Zhaodu. Empress Zhao didn't like luxury before her, so she just made it ordinary.

The people who carried the coffin were the generals of the five gods.

In fact, the inside of the coffin was nothing more than a small diamond mirror and a piece of clothing that hadn't been sewn yet.

They have the world, but in the end, perhaps the most important thing is these two.

After the coffin was put in, Song Wanzhi took the shovel and buried the soil bit by bit.

This is probably the wish of a daughter.

After the burial, the tombstone was erected, but there was no writing on it.

Song Wanzhi looked at the tombstone and raised his hand, but after all, he didn't know what to engrave. Is he the emperor of Zhao Kingdom?Are they descendants of the Li people?Is it the year of birth and death or the past achievements?

Su Mengchen stood beside him and said, "If you don't want to engrave it, then don't engrave it."

Song Wanzhi looked at the empty tombstone, thought for a while, and nodded: "Alright."

The handwriting on the tombstone can't stop everyone's mouth, what merits and demerits are there, and how can a sentence on this tombstone be able to decide?
The ceremonial officials shouted and kowtowed beside them, and all civil and military officials and common people followed suit.

This was probably the simplest funeral in the history of Zhao Kingdom.

At the end, everyone left one after another. Chu Jiangliu brought Chu Heguang to come, and kowtowed deeply a few times. Chu Heguang's eyes were full of tears, and his eyes were red.

Perhaps, in the past, Zhaohou treated her extremely well.

Baili Jingqiu stepped forward, took the helmet, and gently placed it in front of Zhaohou's tomb.

Standing by the side, Dugu Sanren sighed and said with a wry smile: "At the beginning when the late emperor was alive, he sent me to bring 3 horses to quell the chaos, but in the end, the late emperor sent me a secret order to bring these 3 horses After passing through the Abyss of Extreme Evil, because these 3 horses have been fed with poison in advance, this poison can attract the evil spirits from the Abyss of Extreme Evil, thereby increasing their strength a hundred times. Then I led this army out of Zhao State to attack Chen State. So I took command and went, but the 3 horses all died because of the poisonous poison."

"In the end, she is still amazing."

……

Who would have thought that a woman would have such courage?

He sighed, looked at Baili Jingqiu, then turned around and left.

But when they left, Xiao Xuesheng walked over slowly wrapped in black clothes.

Song Wanzhi said, "What are you doing here?"

Xiao Xuesheng raised her eyebrows and said evilly: "I'm just here to worship. Although I think it's stupid for her to kill herself, I think she is at least an extraordinary woman."

"I have always respected extraordinary people. So, what does it have to do with you if I come to worship?"

As he spoke, he picked up his clothes, kowtowed, then stood up, looked at Su Mengchen, with an unpredictable smile on the corner of his mouth: "Although you are very powerful, do you think that if I hadn't been trapped in this body Here, would I be afraid of you? And now, I'm not necessarily afraid of you."

As he spoke, he patted his sleeves, and a light flashed in his eyes: "Besides, you don't dare to kill me."

"If I die, Xiao Xueyi will not be able to live."

"When she was giving birth, Zhaohou's memory was vaguely cleared up, so she chose to keep Xiao Xueyi, otherwise..."

Xiao Xuesheng smiled mysteriously, and then said: "If you want to kill me, you have to find a way to kill me first. Song Wanzhi, I originally wanted the blood of the dragon, but I didn't expect it to be given by the person next to you." When it comes to your mouth, you have to be careful, recently I am looking for a way to extract the blood essence of the dragon, maybe one day you will fall into my hands."

Song Wanzhi said: "Don't worry about it, I will take good care of my life."

Xiao Xuesheng gave Su Mengchen a provocative look, then turned and left.

Song Wanzhi looked at the five god generals and said, "You guys should go back first, General Chu's body hasn't recovered yet, remember to boil some more medicine when you go back."

The Five Gods General glanced at Su Mengchen and Song Wanzhi, nodded, then turned and left.

But at this time, standing in the corner, there was still one person.

Fu Yansheng.

Song Wanzhi looked at him and said, "Fu Yansheng, you should go back too."

Fu Yansheng glanced at Song Wanzhi, then at the civilian man beside her, and then stepped back respectfully.

Song Wanzhi stood there watching their backs as they went away.

Su Mengchen said: "The hairpin phoenix is ​​integrated with the master's will. Once stabbed, her master wants to die, and no one has ever resisted."

"The reason why Fu Yansheng is alive is because Empress Zhao never wanted to hit you hard."

"She just wanted to stop you, probably when you woke up and came back, but who would have thought that you would come back early."

At the end of winter, the cold wind is still blowing in with a knife, cutting a blunt pain on the face.

Song Wanzhi looked back at Zhaohou's tombstone, then raised her hand, pointed to a piece of dry forest in front of her and said, "That's a field of wild peach blossoms, winter is almost over, next spring, there will be a brilliant bloom there, at that time, Aunt Suyin is here, she must be able to see the excitement, right?"

Su Mengchen stretched out his hand and took her into his arms: "Yes, you can definitely see the excitement."

"In another month, spring will come. At that time, tender buds will emerge, and a trace of greenery will start to cover the branches. In another month or two, the peach blossoms will arrive as scheduled."

"Lately, soon."

Soon, everything you think can be seen very quickly.

Song Wanzhi turned her head and glanced at the man beside her with a smile, her brows and eyes were full of smiles.

When the wind blows, it is suddenly full of hope.

In this world, what can resist the good hope?
No.

Winter is here, can spring be far behind?
-

Zhaoguo left many things behind.

The biggest one is not who will be the regent. After all, Su Mengchen's name is there, and no one can shake it.

The emperor's mausoleum was broken, and the invisible barriers protecting Zhao Kingdom in the water of the Yehe River also disappeared. In other words, the people of Zhao Kingdom and outsiders could also enter at any time.

This is really a very novel thing for the Zhao people who have been sealed for hundreds of years.

Su Mengchen and Song Wanzhi stood on a high place, looking at the people standing on both sides of the Ye River that divided Zhao Kingdom and Song Kingdom.

Although it was only a day or two after Zhaohou became emperor, he still wrote "Emperor Taichu" in the history books according to the rules.

The national funeral is not carried out, and the people have no taboos. For them, after the death of an emperor, life goes on as usual.

The sun in the sky is warm, and the people are crowded on the river bank, looking at the river which is tens of meters wide.

"Bring it up, bring the boat up!" People shouted loudly.

The fishermen carried a small boat and went to the Ye River.

But no one could put the boat down.

"Put it down! Hurry up!" The woman next to me urged, "I'm wearing new clothes today, and I'm reluctant to wear them. I just want to have a look at the other side."

On the other side of the Yehe River, several people from the Song Kingdom also shouted: "Come on, come on, we have a lot of good things in the Song Kingdom, check if there are any, this is a big soft cake in a basket, very fragrant! Come here and give it to me!" You eat!"

The person opposite smiled.

Countries are different, but people are not.

The same ordinary, the same kindness, so come here, treat you to eat.

The fisherman hesitated and said: "Didn't my ancestors teach me that even goose feathers can't float on the surface of the river, except for those specially sent by the royal family, they can only enter the water after drinking in the temple. My boat, if it is put down, it will not float. What do we do when we get up?"

He couldn't float up, he felt distressed!

A woman next to her put her hips on her hips and said, "You Hu Hansan, if you don't want to say it earlier, don't waste everyone's time! Isn't it just a broken boat? You've been like a ghost for half your life, no wonder you can't get a wife! Do you want to let it go?" ?”

Hu Hansan's face was bitter: "...let it go."

The woman looked at him still hesitating, then pushed, and with a "bang", a person with the boat fell into the water. Hu Hansan looked terrified and shouted: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

The water covered his face, and he began to struggle desperately!

It caused everyone to roar with laughter.

"The water hasn't reached your chest yet!" The old man laughed and burst into tears.

Hu Hansan stood still slowly, and then he remembered that the water by the Ye River was shallow, even shallower in winter, so he stood there like this, smiling awkwardly for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"Boat! The boat is floating!" People exclaimed.

The little boat floated on the clear water.

"So it's true! Hahaha! It's true!"

The cheers of the people rang out.

All of a sudden, everyone was scrambling to get on the boat, and everyone's laughter was one after another, gradually dyeing the entire sky.

Song Wanzhi stood there, smiled and said, "That's great."

Su Mengchen looked at her with a smile: "Yes, that's great."

Back then, Zhao Kingdom was small and weak, and the heroes looked at it fiercely. In order to protect this land, the emperor of Zhao Kingdom built that barrier.However, with the passage of time, everything they have is blocked in this world, which is narrow instead.Now that it's broken, it's not a bad thing.

Song Wanzhi smiled and said: "If you can't break it, you can't build it. Because everyone is going to die, don't you live well? Because you are afraid that the sword will cut your fingers, don't you use a knife anymore? Because you are afraid that outsiders will enter and start a war. Lock yourself up?"

Su Mengchen shook Song Wanzhi's hand, and said: "There is no right or wrong in individual choices, but when it comes to groups, then this choice will be right or wrong."

Song Wanzhi listened, thought for a while, and nodded.

On the opposite side, a child couldn't help taking off his clothes, and went into the water with his bare buttocks. As soon as he got out of the water, his old mother grabbed him, raised her hand, and slapped his ass. A slap: "Little bastard! Are you going to freeze to death?!"

The child was spanked in front of everyone, and cried "Wow", "I'm not afraid of freezing! I want to swim! I want to swim!"

The old mother slapped him on the ass again, and then threw it to the man next to him: "My son, take care of yourself! I won't give birth to you if I freeze to death!"

There was a loud laugh from the crowd.

Jingchai cloth skirts, rough linen clothes, even the new clothes that are reluctant to wear, are not worn by the low-level servants of the princes and nobles in Zhao Kingdom, but they are still happy.

……

Song Wanzhi looked at them and couldn't help laughing.

This is the most vivid figure, the world changes, whether it is sad or painful, you must live well after all.

Being alive is the most proud thing in this world.

And living well is probably the most respectable thing in this world.

-

Song Wanzhi and the civil and military officials discussed new business laws. After all, the Yehe River has been opened up, and whether or not the exchange must be involved.Tax corvettes still follow the previous rules.

Su Mengchen didn't intervene, he just watched faintly from the side, smiling at the serious look of the girl.

This would have been a luxury.

Calculating carefully, two years and only a few months of getting along day and night, it seems to be a blessing to be able to see her so quietly.

But now Zhaohou has no one to preside over political affairs, Xiao Xueyi is still in a coma, and there is no one in Zhaoguo.

All the ministers looked at Song Wanzhi. In their hearts, it was natural for this girl to be the abbot, but Song Wanzhi declined.She is ready, and she will go to the country of Song to find the last piece of unicorn blood. After the unicorn blood, no matter whether Xiao Xueyi wakes up or not, she has worked hard after all, so there is no need to regret it.And after that, I will follow the people around me to go to a further place to see...

He said that beyond the land, there is still heaven and earth, boundless.

Therefore, Song Wanzhi temporarily discussed with everyone and selected another one from Xiao's other bloodlines, and then he temporarily took this position, and the Five Gods and Zhong Luo would be regents together.

The offspring of the Xiao family were all pushed out, and Song Wanzhi and Su Mengchen chose a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with just one glance.

His eyes were clear, vaguely upright.

When I asked, it was Xiao Boyun, the son of Prince Qing in the frontier fortress.

After completing these things intermittently, it was already a month later.

At this time, Song Wanzhi and Su Mengchen went to Qi Palace together.

Song Wanzhi and Su Mengchen went quietly and pretty at night.

Passing through the courtyard, there are still white lanterns hanging in Qi Wang's mansion, probably for the mourning of Empress Zhao alone.

The two of them were separated far away, and they saw a group of people from Prince Qi's mansion crowded at the table to eat.

And when Song Wanzhi and Su Mengchen appeared in front of them, all the people were stunned, and then stood up abruptly.

Princess Qi looked at Song Wanzhi, and immediately took a step forward: "You..."

However, before the word "Thinking" was uttered, he reacted instantly and stopped: "Miss Wan Zhi."

How could this girl be their daughter?
But over there, Lin Yun put down his bowl and chopsticks and ran over in an instant, and then threw himself into the girl's arms.

Princess Qi said angrily in an instant: "Lin Yun! Pay attention! Come down for me!"

Lin Yun didn't listen to Princess Qi's words, buried his face in Song Wanzhi's arms and began to cry: "Sister, I miss you so much, I miss you so much..."

Song Wanzhi stroked his little head and said, "I miss you too."

She said and looked at Princess Qi, and said with a smile: "You can call me Wanzhi."

Princess Qi looked at her with the same eyebrows and eyes as before, and her heart was ups and downs for a while: "Wan Zhi."

Song Wanzhi smiled.

Princess Qi raised her hand to wipe her eyes, and then hurriedly said: "Come, come, let's have dinner together, have you eaten yet?"

Song Wanzhi shook her head: "No."

So a group of people hurriedly moved two seats for Song Wanzhi.

King Qi also came back, suffered a little injury, and is almost healed now. He looked at Song Wanzhi, then nodded slightly, and coughed: "Miss Wanzhi."

He has never been with Song Wanzhi before, so he can't say the same words as Princess Qi.

Song Wanzhi also called out to King Qi, and then turned his gaze to another girl, eighteen or nineteen years old, with an ordinary face, looking at her with curiosity and timidity, probably this is Lin Yousi.

Song Wanzhi sat down with Su Mengchen, and Princess Qi kept looking at Su Mengchen.

Su Mengchen has changed his ordinary face, sitting there in commoner clothes, without any outstanding highlights.

Princess Qi looked at it again and again, and finally couldn't help but said: "Wan Zhi, Su, where is Prime Minister Su?"

The word "Su Xiang" seemed to be too heavy to turn around. Even if it was an honorific title, it didn't seem like he could say it.

That silver-robed man appeared that day, and from a distance, only his magnificent figure could be seen.

Why are you getting involved with this person again now?Although, the farmer actually got along well...

Song Wanzhi raised his eyes, glanced at Su Mengchen with a smile in his eyes, and said, "He is Su Mengchen."

Princess Qi let out a casual "Oh", and then suddenly realized that the chopsticks in her hand fell to the ground with a "snap".

And all the people at the table stayed there.

Su Mengchen looked at Princess Qi with a smile and said: "The younger generation is Su Mengchen. In those days, there was a lot of trouble."

Princess Qi couldn't even raise her hands immediately, her tongue was trembling: "Su, Su, Su..."

In an instant, she suddenly remembered what she had said before. The words "son-in-law who stepped in the door" hit her head like a mountain, making her dizzy and wishing she could faint.

What did she do? !

She actually said that Su Xiang was the son-in-law who stepped in!Treat him harshly!Still, still...

What evil did she do!
Princess Qi's body suddenly tilted, and the King Qi beside him hurriedly supported Princess Qi. Princess Qi looked at Su Mengchen in shame, and felt that she could not speak any words.

Su Mengchen said with a smile: "Madam Lin, you can still treat me as the person you were before."

Princess Qi took a deep breath: "Okay..."

What a big headed ghost!
Who can compare Su to an ordinary person? !
While the others were stunned for a long time, Lin Yun stammered: "Big brother, is it really you?"

Song Wanzhi laughed; "Of course it's your big brother, come and eat."

Said that he took a piece of meat for him.

After the meal, everyone at the table was still dazed.

After eating, the group circled around the back garden again. The water under the bamboo building was calm, and it was still covered with white lanterns.

King Qi looked at the white lantern and said, "This is probably the only thing we can do."

Song Wanzhi said: "You don't have to feel guilty, even if you make another choice, I'm afraid they will still not change in the original situation. In this world, right and wrong, black and white, are not so easy to distinguish."

King Qi smiled.

Song Wanzhi looked at Princess Qi and said, "I'm leaving Zhaoguo in a few days. This is the medicine I took for Brother Yun for three years. Brother Yun is weak and needs to be recuperated for three years. , probably nothing will happen.”

Princess Qi followed the prescription, and when she heard Song Wanzhi say she was going to leave, she couldn't help but feel a little bit reluctant, but she thought that she was different from herself and had many things to do, so she smiled and said, "Take care of yourself."

"you too."

The group circled around, and Song Wanzhi talked to Lin Sili, Lin Siwen, Lin Yi and others, and finally took Lin Yun's hand, and said with a smile: "Grow up well, study hard, wait for you to grow up Yes, my sister will come back to see you when she has time."

"Oh." Lin Yun replied with a sleepy expression.

Little children, who have passed the age of not knowing parting, but are not used to parting, are always reluctant.

Sometimes, a person's life is a farewell journey, saying goodbye to childhood, saying goodbye to teenagers, saying goodbye to childhood friends, saying goodbye to parents and relatives, and gradually growing up.

The night was already getting dark, and the people from Prince Qi's Mansion sent the two of them outside the door, and if they sent them off again, they would attract attention, so they had to stop.

Song Wanzhi turned around, waved at them, and just now walked forward with Su Mengchen.

The snow-covered city under the night is lively again. For them, two months is long enough. No sorrow or disaster can destroy their hope for life. In winter, every house starts to hang warm colors again. The lanterns, all the way along the way is another scene of fireworks in the world, and the fragrance is everywhere.

Song Wanzhi looked up and saw the solitary pagoda, full of people outside, Song Wanzhi smiled and said: "This pagoda was used by the royal family in the past, and I loved staying there at that time, and found it very interesting. Let's go , let's go and see."

Song Wanzhi took two Kunlun slave masks from the side, threw two copper coins, and then walked towards the White Pagoda with Su Mengchen.

The isolated pagoda is full of incense today, and people come and go.

When Song Wanzhi and Su Mengchen walked in, they were surrounded by smoke, men, women and children knelt there sincerely to pray for blessings.

Song Wanzhi said: "I didn't believe in these things before, but later I found out that it's not a question of belief or not, but a question of sustenance. When people have concerns, they want to make the concerns in their hearts well. Their sincerity in seeking Buddha, It’s just a sincere heart.”

Su Mengchen still looked at him with a smile.

The two of them went up the stairs of the White Tower, and gradually reached the last floor. There was a lot of people below, but there was no one on the last floor. Everyone stopped at the penultimate floor.

Presumably someone who automatically left the last tier to the royals.

Song Wanzhi and Su Mengchen entered the last floor together, but inside, there was not even a single incense stick.

Empress Zhao left this lonely pagoda for people to pray for blessings, but although she had thousands of wishes, she never lit a firework here.

Song Wanzhi ran to the top of the tower, and then lifted the transparent glazed tiles.

Even the stars in winter look bleak.

Song Wanzhi pointed to the snow-covered city in front of him and said: "When I was a child, I was so skinny, and no one could control me. I often stood on this tower alone, watching the stars and the moon. Also, play. Have you seen the big candle on the top of this tower? It used to be much more prosperous than this one, and I love to gesture to it here. I was smart when I was young, and I was better than rabbits, eagles, and chickens..."

There seemed to be stars in the girl's eyes, and when she talked about her childhood, she was strangely lively.

How many years has this happened?
Su Mengchen raised her hand and put it on her hair, smiling.

I know, my girl, I have seen you wandering in this city, the most beautiful time gifted by the years.

As she spoke, she suddenly stopped, and then looked at Su Mengchen with a pair of eyes.

The girl's eyes were full, and suddenly there was a tinge of bright crimson, shining brilliantly.

Su Mengchen looked into her eyes, raised her hands, and covered her eyes from the mask: "Don't look at me like that, Wanzhi."

Whether it is two years ago or two years later, any glance of yours can make people forget everything.

I couldn't help it two years ago, and after two years, I'm afraid that all self-control will disappear.

Song Wanzhi still didn't understand for a moment, but she lowered her eyes and said with a smile, "Mengchen, I'm taking you to a place."

Inside the temple, the surrounding area is quiet and beautiful. The thousand-year-old trees cast huge shadows. In winter, the vines have all withered. Song Wanzhi said with some regret: "This tree looks very beautiful when its branches and leaves are lush, and it is full of yellow flowers in spring. There are many small flowers in summer and autumn, and those fireflies often accompany me, but unfortunately, this is winter.”

In winter, you can't see it.

She wanted to share those happy times in the past with him.

Su Mengchen said with a smile: "I'm afraid these fireflies will help you solve your problems."

Song Wanzhi was slightly surprised: "How do you know? When I was a child, there was one time when I couldn't understand a sentence no matter what. Those little fireflies flew over. Since that day, these fireflies will be by my side."

Su Mengchen looked into her surprised and bright eyes, and said, "Guess."

Song Wanzhi didn't doubt that there was him, and continued: "Perhaps you don't believe it, when I was young, I always felt that someone was with me. Moreover, in my memory a long, long time ago, there was a person who called my name. I shouted like you. So, I heard that I chose the name myself, so I won’t let go of these two words.”

Su Mengchen was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered the day when the girl was born, the sky was full of red clouds, he called the girl's name, and the little baby turned his head and smiled.

For a moment, he suddenly smiled.

In this world, somewhere, who will become who?

Song Wanzhi held Su Mengchen's hand, and then walked straight ahead. As she walked, she talked to Su Mengchen, telling her all the happy and naughty things about her childhood.

Su Mengchen just looked at her with a smile, listening to the story of her past, the deep and shallow eyes could not see clearly.

Talking along the way, there was no sound in the street, the palace walls were stained with green frost, only the girl's Xuxu voice was like a gossamer in the wind.

A girl who has never talked so much before, seems to have returned to her youth.

Stepping into the gate of the hall, the earth dragon was burned in the hall, stepping on it, I felt a rush of heat.

Song Wanzhi also stopped speaking.

Then he turned to look at Su Mengchen.

"It's late at night, Ming..." Song Wanzhi looked at Su Mengchen and spoke.

However, the man leaned there lazily, interrupting her gently: "What else? Your past?"

Song Wanzhi smiled and said, "Not anymore."

"That's it?" There seemed to be a hint of a smile in Su Mengchen's words, but against the light, no face could be seen clearly.

Song Wanzhi was taken aback for a moment, feeling something was wrong, but still nodded: "No more."

She looked outside and said, "It's almost midnight, go and rest."

However, after hearing her words, Su Mengchen still didn't move.

Song Wanzhi looked at him, her heart skipped a beat.

Then, Su Mengchen flicked his sleeve suddenly, and then, the door of the empty hall was closed silently.

Then, he walked towards Song Wanzhi.

Song Wanzhi only felt a ray of breath that belonged only to him in the darkness, and then, when that ray of breath approached, the man pulled her, and then hugged her fiercely, he bowed his head, hoarsely Asked: "What else? Tonight."

Song Wanzhi didn't speak, but felt that something inexplicable was suppressed on the man. She raised her hand, landed on the man's back, and asked, "What's wrong? Meng Chen?"

The moment she uttered these words, Su Mengchen raised his hand suddenly, then put it on her shoulder, and then exerted force.

The girl's clothes fell off in an instant.

Song Wanzhi was stunned.

Under the dim light, the girl's body was as crystal clear as jade, like green mountains and green waters before her eyes, sparkling waves flew up in an instant.

Su Mengchen raised her hand, along her shoulders and neck, landed on her body, and stroked her lightly.

With forbearance.

Song Wanzhi trembled slightly, she bit her lip, raised her head, and looked at Su Mengchen: "Mengchen..."

However, when she saw the look in Su Mengchen's eyes, she couldn't say a word.

The man's lips were slightly pursed, and there was deep regret in his eyes.

The girl's body is exquisite and beautiful, just like nature.

Su Mengchen looked at the body in front of him, but lowered his eyes slightly, and his hands trembled slightly.

In the past, how many sword wounds fell on this body?How much flesh and blood has been eaten by those evil spirits?
However, at that time, he could only watch helplessly, there was nothing he could do.

The warm air was flowing in the palace, and the girl's black hair spread out on her snow-white body. Su Mengchen gently wiped her hair away, looking at the soft shoulder blades under the collarbone.

For a moment, he stuck to it, then lowered his head and kissed it.

Song Wanzhi trembled.

Su Mengchen hugged her again, and put her into the bed.

He leaned over and lowered his head, the cool and soft hair fell on her body, slightly itchy, Song Wanzhi couldn't help but want to raise his hand, but when he moved his hand, Su Mengchen held it gently.

His eyes fell on her body.

It's like looking at the thing you love the most in the world.

Su Mengchen's lips fell little by little, those warm, thick, hot, painful ones rolled over bit by bit.

Song Wanzhi trembled slightly: "Meng, Mengchen..."

Su Mengchen's breath landed on her body, penetrating inch by inch through the delicate skin to the bones, with a trace of an indescribable smell.Those heavy feelings, like the most unbearable thing in the world, fluctuate in the warmth to create another feeling.

Su Mengchen's kiss landed on her shoulder blades, and he suddenly asked, "Does it hurt? Wanzhi."

Does it hurt?Late.

How much pain could you have suffered when the two penetrating nails penetrated the place on both sides?When that flesh and blood was devoured by those evil spirits, did you ever feel pain? !

Song Wanzhi was stunned for a moment, and then a voice came out of his heart.

He, got it.

For a moment, she didn't know how to comfort her, she could only speak softly: "It doesn't hurt, Mengchen."

"I'm not kidding you, really, it doesn't hurt at all."

"I've been sealed with my consciousness, so I don't feel any pain."

She retracted her hand, and hugged him deeply.

"It doesn't hurt at all, and it's all over. I'm happy now, and there's nothing wrong with it."

Su Mengchen propped herself up and looked at him deeply.

Song Wanzhi looked at him, then raised her hand, stroked his cheek, and bit by bit tore off the human skin mask on his face, looked at the most unparalleled face in the world, and said with a smile: "It's all over, Meng Chen, I don’t want to tell you about those things in the past, but I don’t think it’s necessary. No matter what happened in the past, I have something. I’ll tell you about those happy things, because these things are far more important than those things to me. More important, I am willing to share the rest of my life with you. With you, I feel that this is the best thing in the world."

She smiled again, then brushed his hair away with her hands, feeling the cool hair slipping from her fingertips, and then her face was blushing, she closed her eyes, leaned closer, and gently fell on his lips superior.

Like a butterfly whose wings have been wet by the rain, it vibrates its wings cautiously, waiting for the flowers to bloom in the bushes.

Trembling slightly, slowly, he pushed out the two words hovering around his lips with the tip of his tongue.

"Husband."

　The long-lost Wan Geng~ah, Ah Chui is adjusting Wan Geng~
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