in the ancient last days

Everyone looked at Chu Zhao and Zhou Jing in surprise.

Chu Zhao nodded slightly with them, and turned his eyes to the eldest princess and his wife standing aside, "Father, mother, Zhao'er made you worry again."

Zhou Jing called her: "Aunt."

The eldest princess nodded with tears in her eyes, and smiled: "What kind of aunt do you still call me, silly child, call me mother."

Zhou Jing's ears turned red, she pursed her lips and let out a obedient cry.

"mother."

"Hey." The eldest princess and Chu Changqing and his wife looked at each other with a smile, then turned their heads, their beautiful eyebrows were very gentle, and they gave him a jade lock.

"Xiao Jing, this is the longevity lock that Zhao'er has been wearing since she was born, and she didn't take it off until she tied her hair. Now that I'm entrusting it to you, it's the same as entrusting Zhao'er to you.

In this world, nothing compares to two people who sincerely support each other.Mother hopes that you can be like this longevity lock, united forever, and go on for a long time. "

Zhou Jing took it, and the jade lock inlaid with Dongzhu stone was exquisitely carved, warm and smooth. It can be seen that the owner has worn it for many years, and the elders love and expect the child. On the front is carved a small The word "Zhao".

Caressing the small characters with her fingertips, Zhou Jing's eyes gradually softened. There is no better gift than this.

"I will."

"Mother, don't worry." Chu Zhao said, the hand on the leg intertwined with Zhou Jing's ten fingers. This person has become a part of his life. Kiss like playful play since childhood, and the twins are as cute as little swans. Staring at him, the strange enthusiasm has been burning since the day the two met. Since then, there has been a bond, and all the lights in the world are in his eyes, falling gently on the tip of his heart.

"We're going to keep going."

.....

The Nanyang Second Clan was officially taken over by Xincheng, and Xincheng has truly become a major overlord in the Southland.

Looking around, the pattern of the mainland has completely changed.To the south, the original state of three clans and one city was completely changed. Chonglin and Xincheng became a symbol of giants entrenched in the south.To the north, the Beihou of Qujiang Town was originally the strongest, but since the disappearance of Zhenbeihou, the north has fallen into the flames of separatist regimes.

All the forces are ready to move, wanting to engulf the original forces of Zhenbei Hou, they gathered soldiers and set off in April to attack Qujiang.

When everyone thought that Qujiang would be divided, unexpectedly, Qujiang became their burial place.

The mighty tens of thousands of troops were all buried outside the river by a zombie who could manipulate quicksand, and their blood seeped into the sand.

High walls made of yellow sand rise one after another, enveloping Qujiang.

Since then, Qujiang has been called the "City of Yellow Sand". Together with the zombies who can only control quicksand, the remaining forces in the Northland are all terrified.

Recently, I heard that a force claiming to be "Tianmojiao" appeared, confronting the mutated zombie, and wanted to fight for Qujiang......

It was freezing cold.

The coming of the big winter has completely plunged this continent into a world of ice and snow.

The extreme cold was the first to be unable to withstand some small forces that did not take any measures, and a large number of people died.

Under the control of Chu Shaojun, the South made preparations with extreme speed. Although they sent someone to send news to the North, there were always some self-righteous guys who dismissed it, or they didn't like Chu Zhao.They were pulled into the fight by the police, and when they turned back, it was too late to make any response to the cold wave.

Countless people were displaced, and they fled to the south one after another, crossing rivers and rushing to Chu Zhao's jurisdiction.

"Huh, huh."

Blowing the cold air, as if his body was frozen, Persia gathered the sheepskin on his shoulders and walked into the city.Followed by his clansmen, not many in number, only about two hundred, all of them came to defect to Chu Shaojun with him.

Each of his clansman took a sheep in his hand, and most of the old sheep couldn't bear the severe cold and died on the way, and the rest were younger ones, mostly young ones.

With the arrival of winter, blood flowed into rivers on the prairie in order to rob food. He and his tribe struggled hard. As the patriarch of the sheep tribe, Persia resolutely led his tribe to the south.

Chu Shaojun is no longer just Chu Shaojun in Xincheng, he has become a symbol and a belief in the Southland, telling them that there is still a safe and strong place in this world, and even in the end, they can get a peaceful place to live Safe place.Such a sense of security is what everyone who is struggling under the disaster of corpses longs for.

"Uncle, uncle, have you seen them? They have blond hair and green eyes. They look like the crooked nuts that Daddy said."

On the side of the road, there was a little milk boy named Le Waiwaidao, with long eyelashes, a chubby face, and beautiful milk-brown eyes. He looked like a little fairy boy who came out of a painting.

At this moment, he was sitting on the shoulders of a man with a bitter face and deep hatred, staring curiously at the direction of Persia with big eyes, and happily chewing on candied haws.

Ye Ling wanted to cry but had no tears: "Little ancestor, stop talking, uh, that big guy is staring at you."

That's a barbarian from the Western Regions, what crooked nuts.

Persia frowned.

I couldn't help striding over, and then I saw that frail boy started to shake his legs, and the little Ache on his shoulder was not afraid, shaking his black hair and chirping, and continued to stare at him curiously with his big clear eyes.

Persi's face softened a little, and with a squeeze of his hands, he took off the wool shawl on his shoulders and gave it to Ye Ling, and said in a deep voice, "Take it, boy, it doesn't matter if you are weak, but don't freeze the child."

Today's young children are so precious.

"Ah?" Although Ye Ling couldn't understand what the barbarian was talking about, but he was not blind, he could still understand the expression of "disgust", and the expression on his face instantly hehe.

The little ancestor on his back was still thumping happily, trying to talk to a group of lambs in front who kept bleating.

"..."

Seeing the figure of the other party grabbing the shawl and leaving angrily, and then looking at the small card that was forcefully stuffed in his hand, Persia said: The people under Chu Shaojun's court are really warm (?), and they even sent gifts back.

He opened it slowly, only to realize that it was not a small card, but a thin booklet.

The black handwriting was printed row after row neatly on it. Persia stroked it slowly and asked the tribe: "What is this?"

The clansmen scratched their heads: "It seems that it was issued by Chu Shaojun, and everyone in the city can get it. I heard that it records the laws of the Southern Land."

"The law?"

"Well, the new law!"

"Article [-], to protect the legitimate rights and interests of citizens of Xincheng, all citizens of Xincheng shall have equal status in civil activities."

"Article [-], do not infringe others at will. The property rights and interests of Xincheng residents are protected by law, and no one may infringe."

"Article [-], protect the legal rights and interests of minors in Xincheng to develop education, regardless of gender, ethnicity, race, family property status..."

"Article [-],..."

"The fifth,......."

One law after another, like a strange flame burning in the heart, and like a hammer and drum beating heavily on the heart and lungs, even though there are still many Chinese characters that are unfamiliar, Persia feels that his whole chest is gradually surging , mixed with a strange emotion.

Xincheng, Chu Shaojun—these two names and this thin law are so deeply imprinted in my heart.

Somewhere in New City.

Since the Cui family moved to the new city, Chu Zhao specially allocated a bunch of newly built villas in the forest for them. Across the green lake, the scenery is beautiful, and the Cui family likes it.

On this day, Mr. Cui Jiabu and Li Xingsu rarely took a rest.

Facts have proved that cattle are also perishable. In order to achieve more sustainable productivity, ahem, and also to squeeze more labor, Chu Zhao humanely gave his subordinates a holiday.

So adhering to the common language, Cui Jiabu met Li Xingsu, a junior whom he liked very much, and talked about a chess game in Huxinlin.

"Assignment."

A white piece replaced the black one, seeing the figure on the bank, Li Xingsu smiled and said: "It seems that Mr. Bu, you have a little guest, and Xingsu and you will meet again next time."

After finishing speaking, he stood up leisurely, with his toes in the lake like walking on the ground, stepping on the lotus leaf, and disappeared in the same place in a short while.

Old Cui Bu slowly dropped his last son.

"clatter."

"Ziqian."

"Master Divination." Cui Ziqian's eyes were a little red, he forced a smile, and walked over the bridge: "I, I heard that Young Master is getting married?"

"That's right." Cui Bu stroked his beard and said slowly, "At the beginning of next month, it will be held in Tao'an Mountain."

Cui Ziqian hesitated: "Yes, but, isn't the cold wave still over?"

Old Cui Bu: "It's because it hasn't happened yet that we need this happy event, isn't it?

“…”

"Ziqian, you have to know that this is not just for a simple marriage. As the heir of the Cui family, you should understand the meaning of it-the world is the master of the world, and the troubled times can end. Why not call it a marriage?" luck?"

"I understand." Cui Ziqian lowered his eyes in frustration. Grandpa Divination was right, His Highness is the greatest help to Young Master, and only someone as outstanding as His Highness is worthy of Young Master... .He is delusional, Young Master, he has never set his sights on anyone other than His Highness.

Elder Cui Bu looked at him kindly: "The children of the Cui family will not delay their lives because of love. Apart from love, there are more important things waiting for you to do."

"Yeah!" Cui Ziqian wiped the corners of his eyes: "I know, Master Divination, I will not let everyone down."

Looking at the jealous Shuang'er, Cui Bu slowly sighed inwardly. Is it really so easy to forget? Childhood love is often the deepest imprint in the bottom of my heart and the longest love. I hope Ziqian can figure it out by himself. No matter what, he is the most proud junior of the Cui family.

After leaving the Lake Heart Forest, Cui Ziqian ran towards the City Lord's Mansion——

The courtyard covered in snow and decorated with faint red plums, Cui Ziqian stepped into it, and saw Chu Zhao sitting in the middle of the courtyard at a glance.

There was an orange cat in the man's arms, meowing softly and cheerfully, with its tail wrapped around his wrist.

Chu Zhao pursed his lips, stretched out his hand, and scratched its chin, "Meow~" The orange cat instantly collapsed in his palm, eyes narrowed in comfort.

"Young Master." Cui Ziqian stopped and gasped for breath.

"It's you? Why did you come here?" Chu Zhao wondered, the fat man in his arms was still thumping and trying to reach his chin with the paw pad.

Looking at this scene, Cui Ziqian's heart instantly seemed to be soaked in lemons and astringent, mixed with affection, everything around him became quiet, and he tried to stand up straight in front of the other party.

"Shaojun, I..." He lowered his head, his face was still as immature as when he first saw him, and there was something different: "I want to show Shuang'er's identity and inherit the Cui family openly, just like Just like His Highness, stand upright in front of the world!"

Tell everyone he can do it too, and even though he's a twin, he won't let anyone down.

Standing nervously on the spot, Cui Ziqian looked at Chu Zhao without daring to blink, waiting for his reaction. Would Shaojun think that he was overthinking his abilities?

"I feel good."

what....?

Cui Ziqian slowly opened his eyes wide, and then heard Chu Zhao's voice again.

"—Since you have made a decision, work hard to complete it. Xincheng will be your backing."

Chu Zhao stared at him, the seriousness in his eyes was unquestionable. He understood what this decision meant to Cui Ziqian. It seemed absurd to outsiders to compete with a group of men as twins, and it would bring him There are a lot of inconveniences, but since the decision has been made, let's work hard to complete it. Chu Zhao is confident that in his territory, people's vision will gradually broaden and they will no longer be confined to gender disputes.

Can't help but slowly turn red eyes, all unwillingness disappeared in this gentle words like sea breeze, Cui Ziqian prayed silently, such a good young master, must, must be happy forever.

Chu Zhao lowered his head, rubbed the tips of his fat and fluffy ears, then raised his head, and saw the moved face of the person in front of him who was about to cry.

"?"

Um?He didn't say anything, did he?

After wiping the tip of his red nose from the cold, Cui Ziqian bowed his head: "Young Master, I'm leaving."

"Then...bye?"

The child left, and his back seemed to be relieved.

Confused, Chu Zhao suddenly felt a familiar breath approaching behind him, and then a warm fur was draped over his shoulders.

Zhou Jing stood behind him, his eyes were light in color, and his voice was as sweet as gold and jade in the snow.

"Is this the pollen that Mother said? It's really fresh and tender."

...finished.

The villain in Chu Zhao bites his wings. Since returning from the illusion, Shuang'er no longer hides some emotions under him. The iceberg beauty is jealous. Chu Zhao finally understands the feeling of being hard to bear. He is both painful and happy. What he said is So be it.

What did he do, didn't he just say a few words to the other Shuang'er... Well, Chu Zhao felt a little guilty for no reason.

"Where's Tuantuan?"

He casually changed the subject.

"At father and mother's place."

Noticing the address, the corners of Chu Zhao's mouth twitched, his eyes rolled, and he took the other's hand: "Don't take that little fat man over, we're getting married soon, and when the time comes, the world of two..."

Facing Zhou Jing's clear and lingering eyes, Chu Zhao suddenly felt a little guilty, so he lowered his head and whispered to him intimately what a "bridal honeymoon" is.

Zhou Jing's cold face flushed suddenly, and a strange blush appeared on her cheeks. She didn't resist being hugged by Chu Zhao, and murmured: "But... it seems that there are still a lot of government affairs to be dealt with."

Chu Zhao kissed his lips, and he had a good plan, "It's no problem, go to my room when the time comes, Jing Ling, look, I asked for five days of marriage leave, and then we will be in the house... ..cough."

The next words were swallowed by invisible murderous intent, Chu Zhao blinked, and the words in his mouth suddenly turned a corner: "Appreciate the flowers, look at the moon or something?"

Zhou Jing nodded slightly, and couldn't help smiling at him.

Chu Zhao also laughed, where are the flowers and the moon to look at now, idiot.

The author has something to say: The next chapter is officially married~!

Notice: May you be like a star king like the moon, and the night and night will be bright and clean.

It's late at night.

感谢在2020-04-2919:01:21~2020-04-3019:46:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!