in the ancient last days

New town.

The weather was getting colder, because the cold wave was predicted in advance, the whole city was running rapidly like a big machine, preparing for the coming of natural disasters, and the arrival of the Cui family at this time was even more exciting.

"Are we all Xincheng people in the future?"

A young student of the Cui clan heard the news ahead of time and couldn't help cheering excitedly. His wife likes Xincheng so much!

I have lived here for a while, and I feel good everywhere, especially a sense of security! ——Now his biggest dream is to own a small house of his own in the new city, install natural gas, and curl up in the quilt when it’s cold at night, while reading books in the library, don’t be too happy.

"What about the uncles and the others?" Someone couldn't help asking after the excitement.

Cui Ziqian smiled happily: "Well, the clan uncle and the others are also coming together, we will not be separated."

"Haha." Many young people in the Cui family were elated, and a group of people discussed going out to eat ice bowls to celebrate.

"Ice bowl? You have something wrong with Da Tianhan drinking this =="

"Ice bowls are meant to be drunk in winter, you don't understand."

"Let's call together, ladies, let's have a treat today!"

"Ziqian, are you going? Let's go together."

Cui Ziqian shook his head: "No, you guys go."

He was a little worried about the young master.

That day, I saw the other party go into the cave to talk with Grandpa Divination. After a while, Grandpa Divination came out and asked them all to pack their bags and prepare to go to the new city together.

The young master should have been happy when he should have promised him some favors, but he didn't see Chu Zhao showing any joy at all, instead he was restless on the way back to the city.

Cui Ziqian went to the Chu Mansion.

The butler knew that he was the young master of the Cui family, and thought that the Cui family needed to discuss with the young master about some important matters, so he let him go.

"Young Master."

Looking up and seeing the child, Chu Zhao put down the wine bottle and said in a deep voice, "Why are you here, what do you need from me?"

Cui Ziqian stared at the wine glass in his hand, stood there for a while, and only asked an irrelevant question: "Young Master, are you in a bad mood?"

Chu Zhao was taken aback, then smiled: "No."

"Oh," Cui Ziqian was foolishly fooled when he was still young, "Then why do you want to drink, Young Master?"

"Young Master, did... Master Divination say something bad to you?"

Chu Zhao finally raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. After a while, he said casually, "You think too much. It's normal for a man to drink alcohol occasionally. I think it's getting dark. If it's okay, you little twins, go back quickly." Let's go home, adults don't need to worry so much about children."

Cui Ziqian couldn't help but blush because he bit the word Shuang'er clearly, "Young Master, I'm not young anymore! I..."

He stared blankly at Chu Zhao, speechless.

The man's eyes were misty, he was half leaning under the peach tree, his long hair was loose, lazy and decadent, his slightly frowned eyebrows were pitch black, like a fairy who had entered the peach tree randomly, it made people lose their minds and hearts completely.

Smelling the fragrance of peach petals, Chu Zhao slowly closed his eyes.

Half asleep and half awake, he felt the soft palm on his cheek. He thought that the person had suddenly come to his dream, so he couldn't help rubbing his head sideways, calling the other person's name in a low voice.

"Jing Ling..."

So warm.

I miss it so much.

is it you--

His consciousness was sluggish, and Chu Zhao suddenly smelled Shuang'er's breath, which was sweet and soft, making people addicted...until he was suddenly broken by someone.

"Who is Jing Ling?" asked a puzzled voice.

One sentence instantly cleared the brain, Chu Zhao suddenly opened his eyes, saw Cui Ziqian's face at a loss, and swung his hand behind his back the moment he opened his eyes.

The similar fascination in the eyes, he has seen in the eyes of too many people.

"none of your business."

Avoiding the opponent's hand, Chu Zhao rubbed his temples with a headache, closed his eyes and sighed: "You go out."

"I, I'm just asking. Shaojun, tell me, I won't tell! Is he also Shuang'er?"

"go out."

The other party was disappointed, bowed his head and left silently. Chu Zhao let out a long breath, covered his face with a wry smile, and felt that it was really tasteless, such a self.

【The life and death of His Royal Highness is unknown】

This sentence was firmly rooted in his heart, disturbing himself, so that he no longer knew what to do now——

I don't know life or death... I don't know life or death... Is that what he understands?

Do people in the royal family eat dry food?And Yongye Yongfeng, didn't they always follow Zhou Jing's dead soldiers to protect him?

Rationality told him to deal with this matter calmly, but emotion told him to take action immediately—the battle between emotion and reason made Chu Zhao smile bitterly in his heart. He thought he had always been firm and capable of action, but in the end, he found He is the most indecisive one.

The sirens in the new city sounded.

Covering the sky and the sun, the huge wings roll up the air current,

The light was blocked, and the eyes of the soldiers on patrol widened.

"Enemy attack—?!"

The snow sculpture's wings and tail feathers are slender, and its back has a metallic luster. It flies from the sky, like a silver moon falling from the sky.

Have people in Xincheng ever seen such a big white eagle?They all thought it was an enemy attack, and went to get their weapons one after another.

When Chu Zhao got the news and left the house, he was taken aback when he saw the beautiful and familiar white eagle.

"Chasing the moon?"

The white eagle, who had grown up quite a bit, but still looked a little familiar, honked obediently, looked at him with a humane look in his clear eyes, and after a while, stared at Chubby, who was a kitten.

"Meow!" Fatty frowned.

There are two people on the back of Chasing the Moon.

Seeing Chu Zhao, Yong Ye and Yong Feng immediately jumped off Zhui Yue's back: "Young Master!"

Chu Zhao seemed to have sensed something, his eyes flicked to Chayue's back, but there was no one in the sky above it.

Ignoring his brother's eyes, Yong Feng impatiently took a big step forward, his expression anxious: "Young Master, hurry up and save His Highness, Your Highness's life is in danger!"

There is no way, Yong Ye quickly talked about the current situation in Youzhou, and pleaded with Chu Zhao: "Master's current situation, we don't know who to ask, we can only ask you, Young Master, for help."

Chu Zhao's heart skipped a beat. Although he had been reminded by Mr. Cui Jiabu, when Zhou Jing's disappearance was actually realized, his heart still seemed to be hit hard by a giant hammer.

The eldest princess and his wife walked out from the crowd: "What master, what Your Highness?"

"Yongye Yongfeng, is it you? You escaped from the city for no reason, and I don't even know that you dare to come back!" Seeing the two of Yongye and Yongfeng, the eldest princess raised eyebrows, her beautiful eyebrows were sharp.

Yong Feng was anxious: "His Royal Highness, Your Highness is also your nephew, you can't just ignore death."

"What nephew? Aren't you following Hero Ji?" The eldest princess was confused, and quickly realized after a while: "Is Hero Ji...!"

She turned her head abruptly and looked at Chu Zhao with trembling lips.

"That's right, Ji Zhen is Zhou Jing, and he is always by my side."

Seeing Chu Zhao's uncomfortable expression as if someone had punched him, the eldest princess understood everything, and smiled wryly: "Zhaoer, why didn't you say it before."

Thinking about Chu Zhao's resistance and rejection of the marriage over the past few years, she understood everything.

It turned out that it wasn't unintentional love, but that the heart belonged long ago.

There was a commotion from the crowd, none of them thought that the disappearing martial artist Ji Daxia was actually a twin!

Ji Zhen has a very high status in the hearts of everyone in Xincheng.

Perfect temperament, superb swordsmanship, the other party was once the second protector in the eyes of the people in Xincheng. When they learned that the other party did not return to the city with Shaojun, many people were sad for a long time, thinking that the other party might have encountered an accident outside. .

"Hero Ji is still alive, so what are you waiting for, young master, let's go find him..." Hong Ping covered his mouth, Du Hu stared desperately.

Chu Zhao stood at the same place, and scenes of memories emerged in his mind. It was the moment when the boy struggled to catch him under the peach tree when he was young, the look of the other party's drooping eyes and red ears when he was an adult, and more, it was the moment as distant as a white cloud. The figure, the gentle eyebrows and eyes facing him under the candlelight.

"Father, mother, I'm going to find him."

Suddenly he spoke quietly, Chu Zhao looked around everyone with a firm face.

The eldest princess had a sore nose, and suddenly her eyes turned red. She had never seen Chu Zhao's eyes like this. The word love was the most heart-wrenching.

"Go," she said, "if you don't, you'll regret it forever."

The author has something to say: By the way, I suddenly remembered that neither of them really confessed once (scratching their heads and worrying.jpg)

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"Come up, okay?" Chu Zhao said childishly, with two short legs dangling from the tree, urging the boy below in a childish voice.

"Look at this big tree, it's tall, we can see far away together!"

The fluffy eyelashes trembled, Zhou Jing shook her head, and looked at the two short legs above her head with a tense little face.

Chu Zhao didn't care: "If you don't come up, then I won't wait for you." Then, he made a gesture to reach the higher branches.

Zhou Jing with fair skin, red lips and white teeth looks like a fairy boy.

At this moment, she frowned tightly and looked up, clenched her fists tightly, blushed, and coaxed: "Zhao... come down, come down, let's eat, eat sugar cakes."

He sneered mercilessly: "Whoever wants to eat with you little stutterer, no, slightly."

Chu Zhao poked his head out from between the branches and leaves, stared at the messy hair, and raised his chin again: "Look!"

He decided to show his hands to his young fiancee.

Hehehe, let the other party see how awesome he is, your future husband is awesome and handsome!

Thinking of this, he tried his best to climb up, but he was about to cry when he didn't see the milk bun below.

"Ah—" The soles of his feet slipped, and the next moment, Chu Zhao found himself in the air.

"Eh???"

[Okay, the code is here, my hands are sore, continue tomorrow? 乀(ˉεˉ乀)]

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