Imperial marriage

Hearing the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, Feng Qing tightened her grip on Jie Chen's hand.

Jie Chen looked up and saw that his face was as white as paper, his forehead was wet with cold sweat, and his whole body was as stiff as a stone.

Jiechen hurriedly hugged him tightly, and kept stroking his back with one hand, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

After finishing speaking, a group of people behind him have arrived in front of him.

A cold light flashed in Jie Chen's eyes, he raised his head and regained his tranquility.

He looked at the head from the feet, and then laughed lightly, "How could His Majesty the Lord Lei come to the Wuji Hall today? The monk didn't know the facts, and he didn't greet him, it's really disrespectful!"

Lord Lei exchanged a glance with him, and couldn't help but cast his eyes on the person in his arms.

From his angle, he can only see a very small side profile of that person, but that person is dressed in a white gauze robe, kneeling on the ground, and the hem of the robe lightly spreads all over the ground, it is just a profile with white silk eyes wrapped around it, it is enough Not dyed, it looks like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world from the nine heavens.

This point was further verified after the man stood up from the ground.

Jie Chen helped the man up, trying to make him lean close to him.

"It's rare for His Majesty Lei Zhu to come here. The monk should treat him well, but there is something urgent. The child is not in good health and is suffering from injuries. The monk will not keep His Majesty Lei Zhu. Farewell!"

As Jie Chen said, Wen Sheng asked Feng Qing: "Can you walk?"

But there was no response.

This time I didn't make it, so I heard Lei Zhu say: "Who is this lady? I haven't seen it before, why don't you introduce me, sir?"

The already stiff person became even stiffer, not because of the "Miss", but because of the "introduction".

Jiechen laughed again, without explaining anything else, just said: "She is His Majesty Xuandi's wife, because of her poor health, she seldom goes out, it's not surprising that Master Lei has never seen her before."

When Feng Qing heard the name of Emperor Xuan, his face softened a little, and he moved a little closer to Jie Chen who was speaking.

As soon as the word "His Majesty Xuandi's wife" came out, Lei Jiang's eyes turned back a lot, but he still couldn't help but look at him again.In my heart, I only feel that this person is delicate and delicate, if possible, even if it is him, I want to treat him well.

Suddenly something flashed in his mind, Lei Jiang asked again: "Did Emperor Zun go out?" He smiled lightly.But that smile reflected the current situation, but somehow seemed a little narrow.

Jie Chen smiled calmly, "Your Majesty has indeed gone out, but he has been out for a while, and he should be back soon."

Lei Jiang smiled and said "oh".

Jiechen was not entangled, and nodded politely at him, "Excuse me, little monk."

He took a step forward, sure enough, Feng Qing followed him cautiously.

As soon as he entered the inner hall, Feng Qing's feet went limp, and he fell straight to the ground, but fortunately Jie Chen quickly caught him with his eyes and hands.

Feng Qing leaned against him, moved her head lightly, then leaned directly on his shoulder, and fell asleep.

Jie Chen put him back on the bed and sat down on the edge of the bed.

The person on the bed had his eyes tied with white silk, but he could still see that he was sleeping peacefully.

His fingers lightly slid across the forehead, across the white silk, to the side face... The temperature under his hand was very real.

When he was born, he was in despair, and he was even unwilling to admit that the person was gone.

So he created the child with his own blood and the blood of that person.

He acquiesced to the fact that he was the next generation of Phoenix Lord, and left after bringing him back to the Phoenix Clan.

He came to the world and started an endless search.He didn't find it until he traveled all over the world, and even he finally found out that he didn't know what he was looking for, and what he was persisting in.

That person once said that there is one thing in the mortal world, which is extremely mysterious.

This thing is called "Buddha" by everyone.

Later, when he read Buddhist scriptures and ate Buddhist food for hundreds of years in a temple, he finally realized that what he had been looking for was a destination.

The destination of the heart.

Later, he would occasionally think of the little guy he had left behind.

After nearly ten thousand years, he should have grown up, right?I don't know if his eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to that person?

Since he practiced Buddhism, apart from the first few hundred years, he changed temples to chant scriptures every once in a while, because he would not grow old.

Later, he heard that Ningguo Daxiangguo Temple was famous all over the world, and the disciples in the sect had profound Buddhist teachings, so he thought that it would be good to live here for a while.

But he just came to Daxiangguo Temple, and one night a few days later, the weather in the sky was very strange, with thunderstorms, lightning flashes and thunder, and the blood was soaring!

After pinching the fingers and counting, we know that the Jiulan disaster has come to the world.

At that time, he didn't know that the child who brought disaster would be him.

For ten thousand years, he thought that he had already been raised by the elders and grown up.

But in fact, he was just born, and after more than a hundred years of blood and blood, he finally came to this world.He didn't even know about this until now!

If it wasn't for the fact that his spirit veins had been opened, and he had suffered such a serious injury, and his blood was overflowing, he still couldn't find the familiar blood in his body, and he would still think that he was the weird numerology that would bring Jiulan another A man who destroyed the world once and for all.

This catastrophe is Jiu Lan's catastrophe, and it is also his catastrophe.

He knew this fact when he didn't know that he was that little guy.At that time, he didn't actually hate him. He had a character and aura that no one could hate.

He knew this the first time he met him when he was 15 years old.

But even if he doesn't hate him, he still thinks that it is his fate, and he can only face it.

Only, when he saw his blood-stained and broken body, he knew that his heart ached.

He gave him life, but he abandoned him for thousands of years and ignored him. He calculated that he was destined to die, but he only attracted Emperor Xuan to save the life of Jiulan, and only watched him struggle alone in his life. .

Now, he has forgotten his past, has no magic power, and his only body is broken to this point, and his foundation is greatly shaken...

He doesn't know how to solve and bear for him like a father.

He couldn't even make amends—

Fairy dust... I couldn't save you ten thousand years ago, but now I can't even protect our children...

If you still have a soul in this world, I would like to give up everything I have for the rest of my life, in exchange for his life to be safe and happy!

Jie Chen looked at him calmly, what was on his mind, but only despair responded.

He watched for a long time, thinking, and waiting at the same time.

It has been night after morning for Emperor Xuan to go to Fengling.

As he said, in this battle, no matter whether Feng Clan wins or Emperor Xuan wins, nothing will happen to Feng Qing, if not, there will be him!

Emperor Xuan's going here is actually not without a chance of winning. Since Emperor Xuan dared to abandon Feng Qing, he also wanted to fight against the Feng Clan, so he must have the confidence in his heart to win.

As far as Jiechen is concerned, he can't tell which side he really hopes to win.

He hoped that Bai Xuan would win, because his Qing'er still gave his heart to this person. The nature of the Feng clan is actually cold. It's hard to forget.

But he didn't expect the Feng Clan to lose, because in this battle, if Emperor Xuan wins, the Feng Clan will be in danger!

Of course, if the Feng clan wins, the Feng clan will no longer want to keep anyone. With Qing'er's power, it is not difficult to keep one person.

Now, all they have to do is wait for the arrival of the Feng Clan... or the triumphant return of Emperor Xuan.

Mo Ning leaned over, pressed his forehead against the forehead of the sleeping person, and rubbed lightly, "Qing'er, sleep well, when you wake up, everything should be over."

--However

In the battle of Fengling, the human race was defeated, and Emperor Xuan died!

The person who reported the letter rushed into the Wuji Hall in a panic, soaked in blood, dripping with a word, and trampled on the road with bloody footprints.

At that time, Mo Ning came out of the inner hall, barely left him in the front hall, and received the news for Feng Qing.

Emperor Xuan and his party failed to enter the inner territory of the Feng Clan. For some reason, the Feng Clan waited there as if they knew about Emperor Xuan's actions. The human race was stopped when they entered Fengling.

After a midnight chase, the human race was forced to go up the magic cliff.

Then, the missing emperor and empress appeared, together with the Feng clan.

The Great Elder of the Feng Clan took action personally and burned everyone on the magic cliff. The strong flames illuminated the entire magic cliff, and the empress also jumped off the magic cliff by herself. All the clansmen survived!

After the messenger finished speaking, his head hung down, his eyes were still open, but he was not angry at all.

Mo Ning didn't react for a long time, his hands were still holding the messenger's shoulders, his body gradually began to tremble!

Overwhelming...

Who gave you the guts!

Behind him, a voice came.

Mo Ning turned his head slowly, at the entrance of the inner hall, one hand was firmly on the door frame, and at the foot of the door, a corner of his clothes was exposed outside the wall.

Mo Ning stepped into the inner hall, and on the wall, the person who was supposed to be sleeping on the bed was leaning against the wall.

The man turned his head slowly, seemingly puzzled, but also in a daze.

"Master, tell me, why do I feel pain here?"

That white hand, covering his chest, slowly tightened, gripping the shirt until the fingertips turned white, but it seemed that he couldn't let go.

Feng Qing suddenly remembered that that day, that person said: "In fact, I want to hear the other three words more."

At that time, he really didn't know which three words he wanted to hear. He was thinking that I am not a roundworm in your belly, so how would he know which three words you want to hear?

Now he finally understands, even if he is not the roundworm in his stomach, he can know those three words.

But now, if he knew it, who would he tell it to?