Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 554: Divine Jade Awakens (2)
Shangguan Ningyue knew very clearly that at this moment, for Shangguan Hao, any comforting words seemed superfluous!
Dear dad, you lost your mother many years ago.

Many years later, if you lose Yue'er again, Yue'er knows very well that you will be heartbroken and in pain!
but……

If Yue'er Suiyan passed away, she would give birth to four babies.

Then, letting four smart babies fall in love with you, should be able to heal your grief and let you live with a smile on your face, right?
Shangguan Ningyue, who had decided to let the four babies to soothe the grief in Shangguan Hao's heart, pulled her jade eyes away from Shangguan Hao's body, and looked at Nangong Ao Ri with a smile.

"Grandpa, where is mother's Xuanling Palace located?"

Nangong Aori knew that her granddaughter was eager to go to Xuanling Palace because she didn't want to waste the remaining happy time of her husband and wife alone.

Handed over the key to the Xuanling Palace to Nangong Xueyi.

Nangong Aori lowered his eyelids, and his voice was choked up: "Xueyi, let me lead the way in front of you, and lead Yue'er and Yan'er into the Xuanling Palace of your aunt's aunt?"

"Sister Yue, brother-in-law Yan, please!"

Nangong Xueyi, with red and swollen eyes, finished speaking in a hoarse voice, holding the key of Xuanling Palace, and walked towards the gate of Tianling Palace.

Shangguan Ningyue and his wife followed Nangong Xueyi with their hands in their hands, stepped out of the gate of Tianling Hall, and disappeared into the corridor outside the hall.

In the hall of Tianling Temple, the crowd bursting into tears couldn't control it any longer, they wailed deafeningly in unison...

In the following period of time, Shangguan Ningyue and his wife, who lived in the Xuanling Hall, did not even take a step beyond the threshold.

Except that Nangong Xueyi delivered three meals a day, the couple would sit at the table and eat, and the rest of the time, the couple basically sat quietly in front of the window.

Their fingers are gently intertwined, and their bodies are intimately cuddled.

They didn't open their mouths to talk, but silently watched the sunrise, the sunset after the sunrise, the sunset after the sunset, and the stars and the moon after the sunset.

Wuhen, Xuanyuanli, Xiao Han and others who stayed in Tianling Hall basically didn't even take a step to the threshold of Tianling Hall.

They gather in one room all day long, wiping their tears with their sleeves, raising their glasses to relieve their sorrows and sorrows. Every day and night, they will fall asleep only when they are completely drunk.

The blood vulture king Shabao and the little golden mink Qiuqiu who also lived in the Tianling Temple also learned the ins and outs from the mouth of the old man Tianji.

Shabao, who can't eat or drink, has changed from being arrogant and arrogant in the past to being depressed; the fat ball with an extremely poor appetite has also turned into a skinny ball.

Shabao and Qiuqiu seemed to have lost their souls, lying on the ground without moving a whole day.

If it weren't for Shengjun Nangong Xueyi, he would open the mouths of Qiuqiu and Shabao every day, use his strong spiritual power, and forcefully pour some food.

Shabao and Qiuqiu, who went on a deliberate hunger strike and wanted to go with the Lord, probably died before Shangguan Ningyue.

As for Shengdi Nangong Aori, his eyes were swollen day by day, like walnuts.

Apart from giving the little holy water left in the spring lake to the elders for distribution, he also hid indoors with the old man Tianji, wiping away tears with his sleeves, toasting to relieve his worries.

Regarding the sad expression of the Holy Emperor, although the elders and guardians of the Spirit Palace were extremely puzzled, they did not dare to ask more questions if the Holy Emperor did not take the initiative to speak.

The sun rises from the sunset, and the sun rises from the stars.

Time flies mercilessly, and the years pass cruelly, as if it was just a flick of a finger, and the 29th just passed away...

As night fell, the silver moonlight seemed to infect the grief of the hearts of the people, like a thin layer of winter frost, coldly sprinkled on the green eaves of the palace.

In one of the halls, Nangong Aori and old man Tianji sat facing each other. Neither of them spoke, but their tired faces were full of pain, and they silently poured wine from their cups.

Outside the hall, in the long corridor extended by green bamboos, Xiao Han and Ye Yifeng, leaning against the railing quietly, stared quietly at a pair of people in front of them: Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuanyan.

At this moment, neither Xiao Han nor Ye Yifeng showed any affection for Shangguan Ningyue, either in their eyes or in their hearts.

Because, they clearly know...

At this moment, if she showed any affection towards Shangguan Ningyue, it would be the greatest blasphemy towards Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan, that life-and-death love.

Under the lingering moonlight, on the right side of Xiao Han and Ye Yifeng, Shangguan Hao, who was leaning on the railing with his back, did not stare at the front, but looked up at the sky dotted with stars.

Old man Tianji knew that once his beloved apprentice died, his apprentice-in-law would also show favoritism.

Therefore, the old man Tianji told Shangguan Hao everything without any concealment, and ordered Shangguan Hao to come to the Linggong Palace. He originally wanted to wait for his beloved apprentice to die, and hoped that with Shangguan Hao's family affection, he could at least keep his apprentice-in-law's life.

However, when the secret of the death calamity was completely revealed, the conversation between Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan made them understand one thing.

Even though Shangguan Hao used his family affection to force Shangguan Ningyue's life to stay in the world.The life left by this force is also soulless.

Therefore, after all, the "drama" of a family relationship that saved their lives was not "staged" by everyone, and they gave up helplessly.

In the whirling evening wind, Shangguan Hao, whose black hair was flying, had no pain left on his face or in his eyes.

Anyway, if his beloved daughter went, he would go with her.So, at this moment, what pain will he have?
On the right side of Shangguan Hao, Wuhen and Xuanyuanli stood side by side.

Turning her head, her blood-stained lips trembled, and Xuanyuan Li said in a hoarse voice: "Wuhen, I really hope... I hope a miracle will happen tomorrow. If a miracle happens, I am willing to trade my life for it!"

If tomorrow, a miracle really happens.

He is willing to sacrifice his life to make his confidant Yan, without sacrificing the energy of the magic bead, and to relieve the curse of drying up the spiritual spring!

But how could a miracle happen?
Wuhen didn't answer Xuanyuanli's words, nor did he turn his head to look back at Xuanyuanli, his tearful eyes were staring at a pair of people in front of him...

On the opposite side of the green bamboo corridor, pink cherry blossom petals in the distance dance gently in the wind, falling into the eyes of everyone, like snow in the twelfth lunar month of winter, making this night particularly cold.

Under the sakura petals dancing in the wind, there is a fan-shaped stone pavilion with exquisite corner cornices and bright red lanterns hanging quietly.

Between the pavilion steps spread out by white jade, there are sitting a pair of wall people, a pair of wall people whose beauty is too beautiful to be described by pen and ink or praised by poetry.

This person on the wall had not yet stepped out of the gate of Xuanling Palace on the previous 28 days.

But on the night of the 29th, which was also the last night, Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuanyan walked out of the threshold to enjoy the beautiful cherry blossoms together.

(End of this chapter)