"Isn't it? It's just a folk rumor. Where there are people, there are always ghosts and legends." Asuruo said, he was about to come forward, "I didn't expect you to be interested in these things."

Xie Qian blinked, calmed down his emotions for the time being, and calmly stopped Asuruo: "It's just... where I am happy."

However, Asuruo had already approached, and he still passed Xie Qian to see the well, but he saw only ripples on the water surface, and there was nothing else.

"Okay, I understand," she said.

Xie Qian was in a daze at this moment, and didn't really listen to what Asuruo was saying. He just turned his eyes and saw a few words written on the wall of the well.

It does not exist in the world, it is dry or source.

He pointed and asked, "What is this?"

Asuruo glanced at it: "Well Ming, it's similar to Jian Ming, this well was there a long time ago, the water quality is very good, and the people in Wangcheng also protected it very well, you can see that the Jing Ming has not fallen .”

From this point of view, this Jing Ming has been there from the very beginning.

Xie Qian's eyes lingered on it, and then nodded slightly at Asuruo.

Then, before Asuruo saw the abnormality, he bid farewell to Asuruo.

But before he left, Asuruo suddenly called him: "Xie Zhouxi."

Xie Qian turned around.

Seeing Asuruo smiled at him, the smile was very clean and frank, making Xie Qian almost think that it was back when he saw her off in Liuting.

"Xie Zhouxi, after this farewell, I don't know when we will meet again. I won't say much about it." Asuruo looked at him and said, "It's just that when you come to Louyue again in the future, I will definitely Greeting guests ten miles away, these words will always count.”

Xie Qian raised his eyes, looked at Asuruo under the night, and then smiled at her: "Okay."

Asuruo coughed lightly, and then said awkwardly: "...You can also bring your family with you."

"Okay." Xie Qian promised, "When the time comes, he will definitely not attack you again."

Asuruo is now the king of a country, and someone else needs to guarantee the face of being shaken by others. It sounds really imposing, but Asuruo heard the words, but responded without any grievances: "You said, remember .”

"Well, definitely."

After finishing speaking, Asuruo didn't stop him again, and Xie Qian flashed into the dark night.

He walked all the way in the wind, without thinking about anything, he went straight for several hours, and stopped only after reaching the border of Yingyang City.

He found a forest to stay, walked under a gnarled tree, and leaned down along the root of the tree as if he lost his strength.

Xie Qian couldn't stop panting, his ears were buzzing, and his fingertips were also numb. He didn't ride a horse all the way, and he relied entirely on his spiritual strength, as if he could calm himself down under the sudden blow.

He subconsciously didn't want to think about it, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the bright word "two" clearly appeared in his mind.

The remaining life, two.

So, he only has two years left to live?

But from what Asuruo said, the legend of this dry source well has never come true, so why did it happen to him?

Xie Qian didn't want to believe it.

He regained his life, regained the Chiling Mansion, and regained Chu Lingyue... Why did he have to tell him when he finally believed and accepted this luck, and when everything was getting better? He has only two years left to live.

It was as if God was playing a joke on him.

Xie Qian buried his face in his knees, slipped his fingers into his hair, and gradually grasped it tightly. He murmured in a low voice, as if a little dazed: "No... There is no basis for this, it can't be true... "

But he subconsciously knew that if it wasn't true, he didn't have to take it so seriously.

Facing such prophecies, he in his previous life might really have laughed and turned around to continue his chic life, but now, he himself was reborn, which seemed ridiculous to him before. What he was talking about actually happened to him.

Now this prophecy, he has no reason to scoff at it.

There is also that well inscription, which does not exist in the world, but is dry or source.

This well inscription may mean that this well is not a worldly thing, adding mystery to this well.

But more likely, it should be pointing to what Asuruo said, a predestined person.

Does not exist in the world, does not mean that this person is not a person of this world; is dry or source, that is, the end of a life is also the beginning of a life.

These are completely comparable to Xie Qian's unimaginable rebirth.

So he is the predestined person, so the dry source well shows his remaining lifespan, so he only has two years left to live.

Two years... He is seventeen now, and he will be nineteen in two years.

nineteen!

Thinking of this age, Xie Qian suddenly raised his head. There was unwillingness and struggle in his red eyes, but there was also a trace of confusion and helplessness, as if he was about to bow his head to this destiny.

At the age of 19, he had an accident in the Chiling Mansion in his previous life, until his meridians were severed and trapped in the Qingwu Palace, and finally he lost consciousness in the Xie Family Ancestral Temple, all at the age of 19.

So, is this his fate?

At this time, the sky was already bright, but it was raining again, and the gloomy sky was so oppressive that people could hardly breathe.

The rain wet Xie Qian's clothes and hair through the cracks in the trees. He had nowhere to hide, but he had no intention of hiding.

Just leaning against the tree trunk like this, letting the raindrops fall on the face and eyelashes...

"Day and night, come here and go home."

It wasn't until Xie Qian heard this voice that he opened his eyes, looked up, and found Xie Wuya walking towards him holding an umbrella.

The yellow sand in the north is behind him, and he looks tall and straight, as if to protect his family from wind and rain.

Xie Qian's eye sockets suddenly became wet, but fortunately, where the rain had passed, no one could see anything unusual.

Xie Wuya walked to his side at this time, tilted the umbrella towards him, frowned slightly, his expression was still solemn: "I heard that you left the city last night, I reckon you should come back now, Why don't you go back to the city?"

Xie Qian had told Xie Wuya about Nuoyue, so he didn't ask any more questions at this time.

At this moment, Xie Qian's strength also seemed to be gradually returning, and his cold limbs and bones were also warming up, as if he had begun to accumulate boundless courage again. He stood up, tried his best to smile at Xie Wuya and said, "It's a bit of a hassle to travel all night. Tired, I wanted to rest here, but I didn't expect it to rain, so I hid, why did you come out, father?"

The last sentence was asked by Xie Qian on purpose, but he didn't expect Xie Wuya to be able to answer it well. It was probably just an awkward sentence of 'passing by', but at this time Xie Wuya glanced at him and said for the first time: "Go on." You."

Xie Qian was stunned, and immediately didn't know how to respond. If the two big men turned their words in a sensational direction, the scene would be really embarrassing.

Just when Xie Qian was thinking about whether to say thank you, Xie Wuya followed up and said: "I have to look at you for Yan Shu, otherwise I think that girl Lou Yue is interested in you. What should I do if I abducted, that would be my family's misfortune."

Xie Qian: "... Father, can you stop talking nonsense? How did you see it?"

Xie Wuya tilted his head: "You can see it with your eyes."

"..." Xie Qian changed his mind, "So you are quite satisfied with Lingyue?"

But Xie Wuya didn't say whether he was satisfied or not, he just said: "Otherwise, what can we do? He has a high position and power now, if you run away, what should he do with me, I can't beat him now."

Xie Wuya's last sentence was said unwillingly, it was a bit funny, Xie Qian couldn't help but laughed sincerely, but he didn't answer the conversation, and I don't know if this means that Xie Wuya has begun to accept him own current situation.

But Xie Wuya got angry when he saw him like that, he didn't care about him, turned around and left, Xie Qian could only smile and followed, laying on his father's shoulders, the two of them squeezed together under the umbrella to drizzle Go to Yingyang City in the yellow sand.

Later, Xie Qian stayed in Yingyang City for another ten days, watching with his own eyes the completion of the repair of the large defensive formation in Yingyang City, and also described the new formations of Lingcheng, Yaoguang City and other twelve cities, Just wait for Xie Wuya to perfect.

Then on July [-]th, he quietly left for Changfujing.

Once he goes back now, he should return to the northern border in a short time, so that he didn't bring many troops and went into battle lightly, but he knew that there were monks from the Shenshu Palace following him secretly. This was the confidence Chu Lingyue gave him.

Yun Rongrong also went back to Changfujing together, mainly to bring crab roots back. Although the crab roots were particularly competitive this time, when he suddenly went from Changfujing to the northern region where the environment was much harsher, even Yun Rongrong It was a little uncomfortable, it was fine, and it has been fine since then, which made Xie Qian feel relieved.

However, it has been meowing less recently, and it has been squatting in the room as a cat all day long, Xie Qian felt distressed looking at it.

But he really doesn't have the extra energy to take care of the crab lotus, he can only hold it and talk to it after returning home at night, and Yun Rongrong is busy most of the time, and the crab root is always not close to others.

So even though Xie Qian was reluctant, he also knew that in such a situation, it was better to take the crab root back and let his mother and concubine take good care of it.

"What's wrong with the crab lotus root today? Why don't you even open your eyes?" Xie Qian patted its head.

At this moment they were resting halfway, Yun Rongrong went to fetch water: "I don't know, it was fine yesterday, are you not acclimatized?"

Xie Qian was a little sad, and couldn't help sighing: "It's hard for this little baby, hey."

Xie Qian's sigh was too sincere, as if there were many sad thoughts lingering in his chest, and he felt really tired in his heart.

While pouring water, Yun Rongrong glanced at him, although she didn't dare to say anything at this moment, she thought in her heart, probably you are not only sad for your little baby, but also worried about your big baby.

Two days ago, news came from Beijing that the topic of Chu Lingyue's life experience was getting more and more popular in Beijing. Wen Yu and Xie Miao were furious because of this, but the effect was not great.

I heard that Wen Yao was also so angry that he used people from the Shenshu Mansion to imprison the rumormonger, but he couldn't produce strong evidence to prove that Chu Lingyue had a good background.

In the past, under the strict order of Emperor Tianjing, it might have been effective, but now Chu Lingyue has done such a rebellious thing, and it is the time when he is condemned by the people, and there are people behind him who are instigating it. Naturally, this matter will not stop down.

In fact, according to Chu Lingyue's temper, it is the most convenient way to kill a hundred people to stop everyone talking, but I don't know why he didn't do it, whether he didn't care or didn't want to.

Yun Rongrong handed the water to Xie Qian, she watched Xie Qian take it, then nodded slightly, and said 'thank you'.

This is obviously an insignificant moment, but Yun Rongrong's nose suddenly became sore for some reason.

If it was in the past, Xie Qian would wink at her at this time, and then say, "Thank you, little Rongrong~".

Their family background has really changed a lot. In the past, the bright young man with a scorching smile and a horse riding a long street, his eyes are filled with exhaustion at some point.

After Xie Qian finished drinking, he handed the water bag back to her. Seeing that she was in a bad mood, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Xie Qian already had a lot of troubles, no matter how ignorant Yun Rongrong was, it was impossible to bother him with such things, so he smiled and said: "No, I was thinking about when I could go to the capital so I could take crab roots to see See doctor."

"If the pace is fast, it will be around tomorrow morning."

However, Xie Qian did not expect that accidents always come faster.

That night Xie Qian squinted in the carriage for a while, holding the crab root together.

He didn't sleep well, and from time to time he would check whether the crab lotus root was still there. When he touched it, he felt something wrong with his hand, as if it was not so soft, and it even felt a little tight.

But at this time Xie Qian hadn't fully woken up yet, what woke him up was Yun Rongrong's eager cry.

"My lord, my lord, something happened!"

Xie Qian suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes quickly became clear. He lifted the curtain of the car and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yun Rongrong said: "News came from the middle of Beijing that the remnants of Susi and Weiyun Mansion launched a mutiny in the early hours of this morning, and His Highness personally led troops to suppress it."

Xie Qian's heart trembled inexplicably when he heard this, and his knuckles holding the car curtain turned white: "... What happened?"

"All the traitors were wiped out and taken into custody." Yun Rongrong glanced at Xie Qian at this point, and then said cautiously, "Your Highness...seems to be seriously injured."

Hearing this, Xie Qian didn't speak for a long time, and his eyes didn't blink, but when he looked closely, there was an undetectable tremor in his pupils.

Afterwards, Xie Qian didn't say much after all, he just said softly, "Understood", and then put down the curtain.

Xie Qian leaned back against the wall of the carriage, and after a long delay, it seemed that he finally understood the meaning of Yun Rongrong's last sentence just now.

But...how is this possible?That's Chu Lingyue, how could he be so easily injured?

At the same time, Xie Qian moved his fingertips subconsciously, but touched a hard and cold object in his arms.

By the way, he is still holding crab lotus root.

But Xie Qian looked down under the moonlight, but only saw a finely carved cat-shaped puppet resting in his arms.

The author has something to say: I don't think it's very abusive, after all, the two of them are together~Momoda.

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