Distressed wife

Chapter 2131 The Grand Finale (2)
Xuanyuan Ye raised his eyes and looked in front of him, then hurried into the room, here...he looked down, and then said, "Is this a fishing village?"

"Young Master, that's right." Mu Chi looked up at him puzzled, "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Nangong Mo stood in front of the bronze mirror and looked at himself. After a long silence, he said, "Go down first."

"Yes." Mu Chi replied with a bow, and then retreated.

Xuanyuan Ye stared at himself in front of him, and after a long time, he sat down slowly. He just remembered seeing Nangong Mo meditating when he was a child, and sat there unknowingly.

Many pictures emerged in his mind, and he recalled them carefully.

"Mo'er, this is your younger brother, Qingheng." The grandfather in a Taoist robe said with a boy in black beside him.

"Qingheng?" Nangong Mo didn't know when a younger brother appeared.

"Brother." Qing Heng saluted respectfully, but looked pale, as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind at any time.

The grandfather said, "Mo'er, Qingheng's life will be entrusted to you in the future."

"Grandfather, grandson doesn't understand." Nangong Mo said puzzled.

"As the Nangong family, you have the most hope of revitalizing Dayi, but Qingheng has the purest blood of the Nangong family. Only when your brothers complement each other can you revitalize Dayi." The grandfather said, stroking his beard.

"Yes." Although Nangong Mo didn't know what was going on, he didn't dare to disobey his grandfather's words.

Qingheng looked at Nangong Mo with a calm expression.

Afterwards, Qingheng came to the fishing village after a while, but he didn't say a word, he just practiced and meditated with him.

Later, one day, Qingheng suddenly disappeared, but Nangong Mo had to stay in the fishing village all the time.

"Mo'er, you won't be able to leave this fishing village in your life." Grandpa looked at him and said.

"Yes." Nangong Mo replied with downcast eyes.

After his grandfather left, Nangong Mo suddenly felt weak all over, and then fainted.

When he woke up, he saw Mu Ziyan.

Xuanyuan Ye suddenly opened his eyes, so Qingheng has lived for a hundred years?So why hasn't his appearance changed at all?Could it be related to him?

Immediately afterwards, he continued to meditate, and then saw himself walking in a pool of blood, which was the ocean in front of him, and the blood on his body gradually soaked the entire ocean, until finally he disappeared into the world.

It's just that a box floated out of the sea, and that box slowly sank along with the sea, and when he woke up from a start, he saw Mu Ziyan looking at him anxiously.

"Ye." Mu Ziyan called out in a low voice.

"Yan'er." Xuanyuan Ye felt that it was still a little vague, but now that he thought about it carefully, he felt very clear.

He held Mu Ziyan's hand tightly, "I just dreamed about how Nangong Mo died."

"Is he really dead?" Mu Ziyan asked in confusion.

"I think it should be, or not." Xuanyuan Ye remembered what his grandfather said, that he and Qingheng wanted to depend on their lives. If he died, then Qingheng would not be able to live for a hundred years, and if he lived, So how did Qingheng die?

"What else?" Mu Ziyan helped him up, looked down and saw that there was nothing wrong with him, then raised his eyes to look at the long table, there was no Baimei, he couldn't help feeling strange.

Mu Ziyan sighed, "When the white plum falls on your body, it disappears."

"Disappeared?" Xuanyuan Ye frowned, feeling incredible.

Mu Ziyan looked him up and down, seeing that there was nothing unusual about him, and then said, "Let's go, let's talk about it after we go out."

"Okay." Xuanyuanye nodded and said in a low voice, "Why do you think Qin Ying has a key?"

"I also find it strange, but Qin Ying doesn't show up, and we don't know where he is." Mu Ziyan continued, "What exactly did you dream about?"

"Me?" Xuanyuan Ye told Mu Ziyan what he had dreamed, and continued, "There is such a relationship between Qingheng and me."

"Then you and Qingheng are brothers?" Mu Ziyan felt a little unbelievable.

"I am not with him, he is with Nangong Mo." Xuanyuan Ye said slowly.

"Aren't you Nangong Mo?" Mu Ziyan sized him up carefully, "Then how did you become Xuanyuan Ye?"

"You girl." Xuanyuan Ye stretched out his hand to flick her forehead, "How did I become Xuanyuan Ye, don't you know?"

"Okay, I asked the wrong question." Muzi twitched the corner of his mouth and muttered, "It should be, is Nangong Mo dead or not? I always feel like I'm trapped in a fog. Are you Nangong? Mo is also Xuanyuan Ye."

"I am, but I think I have always been Nangong Mo." Xuanyuan Ye said after a moment of silence, "Maybe, I am just like you."

"Same?" Mu Ziyan's eyes moved slightly, and she suddenly felt that something had changed.

"Yan'er, all the mysteries will be solved when I remember everything." Xuanyuan Ye sighed faintly.

"En." Mu Ziyan nodded, then leaned into Xuanyuanye's arms, "Then we can only wait."

"Now we just need to live our lives well." Xuanyuan Ye said with a light smile, "What do you think?"

"That's right." Mu Ziyan was thinking, they have gone through too much to get to this point, since this mystery will be solved one day, then why rush it for a while?

The two simply thought about it, so they also let go of their hearts, and threw Xuanyuan Xie to the old man, and the two went to visit the mountains and rivers together.

In the blink of an eye, after three years, Xuanyuan Zhi has reached Jiji's age, and Xuanyuan Li has gradually acquired the demeanor of an emperor.

Xuanyuan Ye and Mu Ziyan would naturally go back to preside over their daughter's wedding ceremony.

Xuanyuanzhi also didn't see her parents for three years, so she was very happy.

And Xuanyuan Xie was almost six years old, and he became more and more mischievous. Over the years, he had learned a lot of skills from the old man, but he also used them on his cousin Mu Ling who bullied him.

And Jun Lin'er grew up gradually, always wanting to sneak out of the palace to find Xuanyuan Xie to play.

Because it was Xuanyuan Zhi's Jiji gift, Mu Ziyan and Xuanyuan Ye deliberately went back to Dayan and brought Xuanyuan Xie back to Beiqing.

Xuanyuan Xi hadn't seen Xuanyuan Zhi for a long time, even though he often exchanged letters, he hadn't seen each other for three years.

Xuanyuan Zhi looked at her younger sister who looked more and more like her mother, walked up to her, and pinched her nose with her hand.

Xuanyuan Xie frowned, and immediately threw herself into Xuanyuan Zhi's arms.

"Eldest sister, after you reach Ji, shouldn't it be time to say kiss?" Xuanyuan Xie asked with her head raised.

(End of this chapter)