Bring your son to chase after your wife, please go home

Chapter 945 Restoring Memory (5)
He has been in charge of the country for forty years. With his iron-blooded wrist and a Beiya imperial army who obeyed the emperor's orders, he exchanged for peace and prosperity.

20 years of temptation, for a woman.

Ten years of forbearance, in order to eradicate his compatriot sister in one fell swoop.

In his life, he never really lived for himself.

Empress Derui and Concubine Zhaoshun passed away on the same day, and the elderly emperor was so poisoned by taking elixir that he was unable to recover.

The new dynasty of Daliang began slowly when King An was exiled, King Cheng went to Tongzhou, the vassal state, and King Jin brought his filial piety to the expedition.

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When the news was received, Xu Yan, the adviser personally invited by Baili Changge as the high priest, was heading to Nanyu in a gorgeous carriage.

"Sir, you can say that this person is gone." Wei Yu felt sad today, thinking of his old uncle, he choked up, "The late emperor passed away, I don't know what happened to my uncle!"

"You kid, why are you talking so much nonsense today!" Baili Chang singer was holding a book, but after hearing the six words "Ye Hen led the filial piety to the expedition", he couldn't read it anymore.

The first emperor was ruthless, but Ye Hen was a dutiful son. He couldn't do Ye Tianyu's disapproval of his biological father. Even if Emperor Liang brought him only pain in his life, the moment Emperor Liang closed his eyes, his heart must be It hurts so much!

After closing the book and throwing it on the shelf, Baili Changge was completely lost and leaned on the wheelchair with a dazed expression.

Wei Yu didn't hear the sound coming from inside for a long time, worried about what happened to Baili Changge, and hurriedly called: "Sir, are you okay!"

"Don't make noise, I'll sleep for a while." Baili Changge threw him a word and fell asleep on the back of the chair.

This time, she slept deeply and for a long time.

Those previously dusty memories played back alternately in her mind like inexhaustible embroidery threads weaving a complete picture scroll one by one.

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"Master, the person in this coffin is a living person!"

When she was 16 years old, she went out of the valley with her master for the first time. There was a coffin dyed with black paint in the cemetery. She was curious, so she pushed open the top cover, but she didn't expect to see a coffin that just matched her face. The stained boy's dark eyes were unusually bright, filled with the light of desire.

It is the desire to survive, the energy that burns life.

After saving him and bringing him back to Baicao Valley, he never spoke from the beginning to the end.

"Hey, are you deaf or dumb?" Baili Changge curled his lips in dissatisfaction. This person is too ungrateful and ungrateful!

The boy glanced at her lazily, his tightly pressed lips never opened.

That year, twelve springs and autumns since she kissed him in the suburbs, he never forgot to kill her, nor did she forget to throw him down.

It's just that, seeing each other again after 12 years, there is something that outsiders can't understand between each other.

Like, when he's not talking, he's actually grinding his teeth thinking about how he's going to chop this woman up.

For another example, when she was eating, she was actually thinking about which posture to use so that he would willingly lie on her body.

Therefore, every time they meet, the eye contact between these two people is bound to spark with lightning.

He glanced coldly, full of murderous intent.

She winked and flirted with all kinds of amorous feelings.

"Hey hey hey! You damn girl stepped on me!" Xuan Kong stared at Baili Changge furiously, "Short is short, I have been watching it for so many years, why are you using me as a stepping stone to grow taller with him?" Compared with momentum?"

The old man is very good at learning, and immediately despised her: "How do you say it in your native dialect, pretend to be x!"

(End of this chapter)