Tong Yangxiao's "daughter-in-law"

, picked up An Lingqing, led him onto the horse, and then drove away, leaving a trace of dust flying up.

At this moment, a dark blue figure came out from not far away, and he was standing at the place where Anlingqing had just stood, holding a white horse, staring at the road ahead, with an indescribable expression. Something flickered in his eyes.

After a long, long time, the man sighed helplessly, "I wish so much. I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd. When I suddenly looked back, you were in that dimly lit place. There are so many beautiful mountains and rivers. Is it destined that no one will share my appreciation with you? Then why? , In recent dreams and hallucinations, there is always your figure, but it is so real? Could it be our previous life? I am the emperor, and you are the empress..."

Staring at the sky, a faint voice came with the wind, as if the wind was whispering, "You always come into my dreams like this, telling me how to let go, how to let go of the hand that holds your hand after feeling the warmth in the dream. Chance……"

An Lingqing, will you be my queen?The world is my place, and the beautiful family is also my place.

The east wind leaves thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain.

BMW engraves the car and the road is full of fragrance.

The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and the fish and dragon danced overnight.

The golden strands of moth snow willow, the smile is full of fragrance.

People look for him thousands of Baidu.

Suddenly looking back, the person was there, dimly lit.

Chapter 25 Happy Meeting with a Pot of Dirty Wine

Riding on the horse, the clear wind blows head-on, and it hurts his face. An Lingqing stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, trying to open them, but he couldn't do it, and hummed uncomfortably.

Hearing An Lingqing's soft snort and feeling his movements, Nangong Ye was secretly annoyed that he didn't notice such a fast speed. An Lingqing would definitely not be able to bear it, and he had never ridden a horse before, so such bumps would hurt him even more. The skin on the thighs.

So, he hugged him and turned around, let An Lingqing sit sideways on the horse, and then covered his face in his arms, fixed his waist with one hand, and held the rope with the other hand, holding him steady. keep on running.

Nangong Ye put his head close to An Lingqing's ear, and asked softly, "Is it better? Let's take a carriage later!"

An Lingqing grasped Nangong Ye's skirt tightly with both hands, shook his head, then wrapped his arms around Nangong Ye's waist, and said in a low voice, "Not in a carriage, An Ling will go with the young master." He smiled dotingly , Nangong Ye stretched out his hand to wrap An Lingqing's waist tighter and didn't speak, but urged the horse to gallop faster.

On the other side, Nalan Xuanxi looked at a group of people kneeling on the ground wearing black clothes who suddenly appeared, calling to stop the white horse, his expression was indifferent, only a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, his voice was still elegant, but icy cold, " Step aside."

The leader looked up at Nalan Xuanxi, lowered his head, but his voice was persistent, "Master, please return to Jinling with your subordinates."

Eyes narrowed unobtrusively, Nalan Xuanxi's voice was still faint, "Get out of the way."

The people in black didn't move, but said in unison, "My lord, please follow me back to Jinling."

Nalan Xuanxi whipped the horse suddenly, and the horse's hooves were about to step on the man in black, so he tightened the reins suddenly. Even though he was almost kicked by the horse, the man in black remained motionless like a mountain, kneeling quietly on the ground , raised his head and said firmly, "I hope that the Lord will put the great cause of the world first. If the prince's people find out that the Lord is not dead, the consequences will be disastrous."

"This king said it for the last time, get the hell out of here!" Nalan Xuanxi suddenly shouted angrily, "I don't pay much attention to him, Nalan Xuanyi, so what if he finds out! It's you who are so loyal! The dead man actually disregarded the king's order and said, who gave you the right!"

"Please calm the Lord, the subordinates dare not ignore the orders of the superiors, but this time the great cause of the world is at stake, and the subordinates who commit crimes will go to the punishment hall to receive punishment, but the subordinates should not see that the master is only doing it for one person. put yourself in danger."

The condensed color in his eyes became more and more serious, but his face became even more dull. Nalan Xuanxi didn't say a word, but the man in black felt as if his breath was being choked, but he held on , not giving up a single cent.

Suddenly, Nalan Xuanxi jumped off the horse, and said with a cold smile, "Okay! You are determined to force this king to submit today, right?"

Suppressing the surging inner breath, the man in black put his right hand on his left chest, raised his head and said solemnly, "This subordinate dare not."

"Heh! If you don't dare, let me back down. When I return to Jinling, I have my own plan!" After speaking, Nalan Xuanxi took the reins of the white horse and was about to leave.

Gritting his teeth, the man in black got up to stop Nalan Xuanxi, and said slowly, "My lord, if you're only doing it for that young man named An Lingqing, you don't need to do that."

Hearing that the other party mentioned An Lingqing, Nalan Xuanxi was extremely angry at this time, raised her hand and slapped the man in black, and shouted angrily, "Well, you Yuwen Qingcang, even the king dares to stop you. Dare to investigate the matter of the king, don't think that I dare not touch you because you are the one left by the concubine mother!"

After being slapped, the man in black, known as Yuwen Qingcang, still looked at Nalan Xuanxi firmly, and then spoke clearly and slowly, "Miss' last order, Qingcang dare not go against it even if he dies! For the sake of the person who belongs to the lord, to delay the important matter, Qing Cang will remonstrate with his life!"

Originally angry at Yuwen Qingcang's unreasonableness, but when he heard the phrase "This belongs to the prince", Nalan Xuanxi frowned slightly, and asked coldly, "What do you mean? What do you know?"

Yuwen Qingcang couldn't help but feel happy when he saw that there was something to be done. He didn't have much hope for this coercion. After all, if Nalan Xuanxi was stubborn to the end, he would have nothing to do. Thinking of this, he carefully took out the A letter, and then handed it to Nalan Xuanxi.

"About An Lingqing's matter, the lady has written all of it in this letter after saving the general's family from the law. Back then, the lady and the general's wife, Anling Ziyu, were excellent boudoir friends, and the marriage was arranged by the emperor. Jinkou Yuyan personally wrote the imperial gift, and even held a blessing ceremony through the national teacher, as long as the prince washes away the grievances of the general's family, Anling should still be your princess."

Carefully reading the suicide note left by his mother and concubine, Nalan Xuanxi was surprised, but more happy. After all, someone who thought he would have no chance to hold it in his hands, suddenly someone told you that you are the rightful destination for that person. , The feeling of a big gold ingot falling from the sky made him even a little unbelievable.

After putting away the letter and handing it to Yuwen Qingcang, Nalan Xuanxi's face was calm and breezy, and he couldn't see any difference, maybe only the abnormally shining eyes at this moment could see the joy in his heart.

Looking up at the scorching sun hanging high, Nalan Xuanxi blocked the too dazzling sunlight with his hand, then withdrew his hand, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said lightly, "No, Qing Cang, you are wrong, An Lingqing is not will be my princess."

Nalan Xuanxi turned around and got on the horse, with an elegant and unrestrained posture, he told Yuwen Qingcang, "Qingcang is for you to secretly protect An Lingqing, if anything happens, you are the only one to ask!"

"Yes." With a happy expression, Yuwen Qingcang knew that he had finally persuaded Nalan Xuanxi to fulfill the young lady's last wish with all his heart, and knelt down excitedly to show his loyalty.

"The others followed me to Jinling to help Nalan Mingde win the crown of the world and restore the world to a clear day. The future of this trip is uncertain. If anyone is unwilling, he can take the gold and leave now. If he stays The next one, this king will advance and retreat with him, and share the glory of the world!"

After waiting for a while, no one stood up, and then Nalan Xuanxi laughed and said repeatedly, "Okay! They are all iron-blooded and good men, so let me follow this king to make this unprecedented grand event!"

Everyone felt their blood boil, and they replied in unison, "I wish my master every success!"

Nalan Xuanxi sat quietly on the horse, with a firm expression on his face, and there was a domineering arrogance between his brows, he spoke clearly, and his voice reached everyone's ears, "An Lingqing will not be Wangfei, he will be my queen." Then he whipped his horse and headed straight for Jinling.

Then there was a voice that resounded through the sky, echoed in the valley for a long time, "May my emperor live long and live long, and may my queen live a thousand years and a thousand years!"

The rise and fall of the world, the cycle of history, has been officially staged since then.

The blood-sweat horse traveled quickly. In a few days, Nangong Ye and An Lingqing had already arrived in Suzhou first, and lived in the "Zixiangju" in Suzhou. After dinner, the two walked hand in hand on the street.

At this time, a bright moon has risen in the sky, and the bright moonlight is shining lightly, and the stars are turning into small crystal pearls on the lake, surrounded by exquisitely carved jade railings and clear water, and the emerald green willow branches are swaying in the wind, reflecting in the lake water, shaking Yi Shengzi.

Nangong Ye held An Lingqing's hand tightly, not daring to relax a bit, and never took his eyes off An Lingqing's body, watching him curiously looking at the painting boat on the lake, watching those beautiful eyes stained with joy.

Smiling softly, Nangong Ye wrapped one hand around An Lingqing's waist, flew up, tapped his toes on the lake, landed on the most ornately decorated boat, looked up at Nangong Ye in surprise, An Lingqing said happily, "How did the young master know that An Ling wanted to come here to have a look?"

Stretching out his hand to pamper An Lingqing's nose, Nangong Ye took his hand and walked into the boat, then turned his head and said in a teasing tone, "How can a husband not know what my daughter-in-law likes? Anling's daughter-in-law said yes or no?"

Saying that, Nangong Ye hooked An Lingqing's waist with one hand and pulled his body closer to her, lowered his head and kissed his lips lightly, and then admired An Lingqing's suddenly widening eyes and dyed lips with a good mood. Thin red pretty face.

Laughing heartily, Nangong Ye pulled An Lingqing to walk ahead, ignoring the shy little eyes that wandered around, and the soft hand that held him tightly back because of nervousness.

At this time, a delicate woman in a long green dress came to Nangong Ye and the two of them.