Peony Overlord [Rebirth]

The rising brilliance sprinkled the entire land, and the broken mountains and rivers revived freshly at this moment. This was the peace that was exchanged for the blood of millions of dead in every war.The last battle ended with the defeat of the barbarians, and the darkness that had tightly wrapped the entire land of the Central Plains finally fled in all directions.

Chu Xinle and Xing Yanhong rode the same horse. When they returned to Fengtian, they passed Chiyan Mountain. Chu Xinle had never looked at this mountain before, but now he can finally look at it with confidence.

——"The checks and balances among aristocratic families are not as simple as you and I thought, and my father was very worried about this. He thought that as long as this was the case, the common people could live a good life. But the original rules seem to be stratified, and the poor and orphans are more and more There are more and more, but the wealthy families are overbearing and arrogant, turning a blind eye. Al, the real checks and balances among the families are too difficult, it is a scale that I must do my best to control, and it is also what I want to do."

The conversation of that night is still in my ears, Chu Songcun's sigh is like the wind under this mountain, melancholy and sudden.

——"No, Al, brother wants the people to be stable. But if you want the people to be stable, you must balance the checks and balances among the aristocratic families... You are still young, so you don't need to understand this."

However, it was just a flash of time. The child who didn't understand these things grew up. He broke all the inertial thinking and used the most tricky and weirdest wins to tell all the families in the Central Plains that the stability of the Central Plains and the harmony of the people are not limited to the aristocratic families. Only checks and balances can be done.

"We did it, and we didn't apologize to the gods." Chu Xinle held Xing Yanhong's hand on her waist, and leaned back against him.

Xing Yanhong lowered his head and kissed Chu Xinle's temples, and whispered into his ear, "Don't change the subject, Yi An, what you want to tell me can't be written in a letter, I want to hear it from you."

Chu Xinle knew that she couldn't escape. Just as she was about to say something, she thought of something, turned around and asked, "Wild wolves in the Central Plains—"

Before he finished speaking, Xing Yanhong fixed the back of his head and kissed the afternoon hard, and he let him go only after Chu Xinle whimpered and begged for mercy.

"I have already asked Yun Jiming to do it. Those wild wolves pretending to be refugees are scattered all over the Central Plains. No wonder we can't find them." Xing Yanhong said: "Now, can you tell me the truth, Yi An."

The road to Fengtian is not too short, they walked on the road for two days, and arrived in the evening of the third day, and Chu Xinle has already explained all those things clearly during these few days.

Xing Yanhong didn't say anything to blame him, but back in Fengtian, Chu Xinle always felt that Xing Yanhong had something to hide from him.

But recently there are a lot of things to deal with. He also made up for the medicines and needles that he broke off privately. Chen Fan found out the business chain of the Hou family in the Central Plains. The weapons were picked up from Yun's shop and transported out of the Central Plains through Xue Chengjie, but this line stopped after Xue Chengjie's death.

When he came back at night, Chu Xinle saw Xing Yanhong who was still in a daze, so he couldn't help but speak. He sat beside Xing Yanhong and said softly: "Although we are a branch of the barbarians, we know right from wrong and who is right from wrong. We are good, who treats us badly, we all know in our hearts that the Central Plains can give us a position as one of the seven great families of the Xun family, just because we think highly of us, we will definitely not do such nasty things that hurt nature and reason."

Maybe it was because Chu Xinle said it too sincerely, the room fell silent for a while, Xing Yanhong looked at him with pity, all the words came to his mind, but he didn't know what to say.

You suffer.

It's okay, I'll be by your side from now on.

......

But what he really said was another sentence.

"Is it you who rescued me that night?" Zhang Yang's eagle cub asked cautiously.

Chu Xinle was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "So you're struggling with this, if it wasn't for me, would you be sad?" Chu Xinle wanted to answer honestly, but suddenly she started playing Heart.

Xing Yanhong looked down at him, suddenly the silence was longer than before, even Chu Xinle's heart was pulled, he sat down suddenly, waiting for Xing Yanhong's answer.

Xing Yanhong bent down and kissed him while he was unprepared, and hugged him into his arms, with a soft voice: "No, we are destined to meet, we are destined to be together, even if I meet you in my twilight years, I will be sure at a glance, I love you."

"Boluan, maybe Chu Xinle did and owned everything when I was a child, but that night, it was me and Ale who saved you." Chu Xinle hugged Xing Yanhong: "We met a long time ago."

"You are the one who saved me, and I am the only one who can save you. No matter who you are, you can only be mine, Chu Yi'an who is mine alone, and I can only pamper, protect and love you for the rest of your life." Xing Yanhong Kissing him, rubbing his lips and saying: "Yi An, you can never leave me."

The estrangement between them for several days finally became clear. Chu Xinle caressed Xing Yanhong's face, teased her lightly, and whispered, "Then can I be on top?"

"Yi An, you are daydreaming." Xing Yanhong grabbed the dishonest hand and said with restraint.

But Chu Xinle fanned the flames: "It's night, but I want you to be me during the day."

The fire was ignited in an instant, and it burned for a whole night, making Chu Xinle feel as if he was about to suffocate. He was addicted to the warmth of the fire, but also afraid of the ferocity of the fire.

"You can't put yourself in danger again, understand?" Xing Yanhong tossed hard, and he still kept warning.

Chu Xinle gasped happily, and wanted to say, "I don't understand."

Xing Yanhong's strength suddenly became stronger, and he pressed harder, exhaling heavily: "If you say something wrong, you should be punished."

It was not until nearly noon on the second day that the fire was completely extinguished.

Xing Yanhong was exhausted from fighting these days and slept like a dead sleeper. Chu Xinle lay on the bed, and when Xing Yanhong fell asleep, he put on his clothes and lifted the curtain to go out without disturbing him.

The cold air has all disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, it seems that half of this spring has passed, the setting sun hits his face, Chen Fan is waiting outside, and Ping An is pulling Huo Wu to play with the fish in front of the fish tank.

He dreamed again, he dreamed that Chu Songcun and Chu Xinle met everyone in the Chu family, as well as his parents, they also waved goodbye to him in the sunset, without saying a word, they just disappeared into the distance with a smile.

"Master." Chen Fan walked over and saw that Chu Xinle was the only one coming out, so he lowered his voice and asked, "I asked the maid to serve the porridge, master, please drink some later."

Chu Xinle nodded, put on her shoes and walked towards Pingan and the others.

Chen Fan followed, and said to Chu Xinle: "Master, Shi Jiaming committed suicide by biting his tongue in prison. He said that Aruna returned to her mother's family after learning the truth, and...she already had a bearded child. Special child."

Chu Xinle paused for a moment, then continued walking, saying, "It's okay."

This war will never disappear completely.

After Xing Yanhong was able to take charge of the family, Xing Lingjun relaxed, and she could finally put down the knife to kill the world and pick up needle and thread again.

After hearing about it from all over the Central Plains, men came to propose marriage in an endless stream. In the past, there were many men who came to propose marriage, but Xing Lingjun refused them one by one because of the situation in Jiuyuan at that time. Now that she has passed the age of marriage, she can still have With so many men coming to propose marriage, she naturally had to take a good look at each of them.

It is said that the dear matchmaker will smash the threshold of the Xing Mansion. Xing Lingjun is also concerned about this matter, and she is still looking at those portraits until late at night. It stands to reason that she should take off the man's clothes and put on a girl's house She couldn't take off her clothes, but she couldn't take them off anymore, so it didn't feel right to change her clothes.

"Master, it's so late, why don't you go to bed?" Xingchang just came back from the camp, passed by Mr. Xing Ling's house, saw the lights on and the door open, so he came to ask.

Summer in Jiuyuan came early, and it was already starting to heat up. After training, Xingchang was uncomfortably hot, so she only wore a layer of dark blue single clothes.

He is about the same age as Lin Hao, but because of his personality, people always think that he is a few years older than Lin Hao.

"It's just in time." Xing Lingjun raised his hand to invite people in, and said, "Help me pick and choose." She pushed the portrait in her hand towards Xingchang, pointed to one and said, "This is from the He family in Langya. Eldest son, he looks average, but he is honest and honest." He pointed to another one: "This one belonged to the Qin family. Although they didn't help us during the war, they secretly provided us with a lot of food and grass. He grew up strong, and this ..." Xing Lingjun spoke excitedly, but Xingchang didn't see any response, so she looked up suspiciously.

Seeing Xingchang frowning as if thinking about something, she raised her hand to pat him and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Xingchang was taken aback by the photo, and asked in thought: "Master probably doesn't like this kind of thing..."

Xing Lingjun sighed: "To be honest, I don't like any of these, but what can I do? At my age, there are still so many people who propose marriage. If I don't marry again, who will want me?"

"I……"

Xing Lingjun heard Xingchang's words, but he couldn't hear them clearly, he was in a daze, but he seemed to hear clearly again, his heart beat suddenly.

"What did you say?"

Xingchang pursed his lips, Xingchang, who always thinks twice before doing things, finally looked like a boy who just fell in love, he shouted: "I want you! I will support you for the rest of my life, even though I am not as rich as them, Not as high as them, but...but..." Xingchang's ears blushed belatedly, and she still said firmly: "I will treat you well, I will treat you well for the rest of my life, I, I love you..."

Xingchang has been with Xing Lingjun since he was a child. He has never had any knowledge about love, but since then, he only has Xing Lingjun in his heart, and he can only pretend to be her alone.

The first love of a young man is always inadvertent, just a few more glances can put people in his heart, and he can't let go.

What's more, staying by her side all day?

People always tell him that he is too old-fashioned, that he knows how to fight wars at a young age, and that a man should go to brothels to know what warm and fragrant nephrite is.

But Xingchang didn't think that, every time he practiced, the spring light shone on Xing Lingjun's tough and handsome side face, Xingchang felt that soft jade and warm fragrance were nothing.

"Do you know how much older I am than you?" Xing Lingjun stood up suddenly, and she said, "Five years old."

"You are older than me, but I am more mature and stable than you." Xingchang retorted.

Xing Lingjun: "..."

"You boy, I can't say enough about you." Xing Lingjun smiled suddenly with a sullen face.

Xingchang's hanging heart relaxed a little, he asked dumbfoundedly: "You, you mean, we, we..."

"I promised you, you have picked up a great fortune!"

Afterwards, it wasn't until the third child was born that Xingchang didn't realize it when he thought about it. It seemed that Xing Lingjun deliberately used the aggressive method, but he never said it.

Xue Man left without saying goodbye after that night, and did not return to Langya. Maybe it was wrong from the beginning. He didn't want to be the head of the family, but was forced to take on the heavy responsibility because of Xue Chengji's sudden departure. Now that someone in Zhongyuan is in charge, he should also To do what he likes.

Xing Qingzhang initially resisted Yun Jiming's pursuit, but how could he win against Yun Jiming?

It was not until early summer that all the mess in the Central Plains was cleaned up, and the refugees could finally return to their hometowns.Chu Xinle recruits troops, elects for scientific examinations, and puts all the talents in the Central Plains into her own hands.

Chu Xinle finally accomplished what Chu Songcun had always wanted to do.

On Xiaoman's day, Chu Xinle was wearing a peony red robe and a beaded crown on her head.

"Who made this royal robe? It's so beautiful." Xing Yanhong tidied up his clothes for him, and even praised himself.

Chu Xinle raised her head and smiled at him, saying, "My wife."

It made Xing Yanhong intimate for a while.

"Go." After the intimacy, Xing Yanhong sent Chu Xinle out, and under the high hall, fresh and young blood was boiling for Chu Xinle, they got up and knelt down, shouting respectfully: "Long live the king! "

This is a brand new dynasty, a young and unified era.

On this day, everyone gathers together to amnesty the world, the country name is "Qian", Chu Xinle starts the "Qianyuan Holy Year", and erects a monument for all the martyrs, Xing Yanping, Shi Haoming, Yulian Qingzhu, Huo Gang... …

On this day, everyone is celebrating, the red lanterns on the street are lit all night, the sound of firecrackers is continuous, and the "big king" they respectfully call, the overlord dressed in a peony red robe, is in the body of Xing Yanhong. He gasped and begged for mercy.

No one can leave them, the misses in the previous life, then use this life to make up for it together.

The wind and snow can't stop the scorching sun, and they will be with Daqian every day from then on.

The author has something to say: I finished it years ago!

I'm quite reluctant to part with it, actually, hehe, but it's the end of the show hahahaha.I was actually quite tangled in my heart. When I was writing this book, I happened to be preparing for three very important exams. At that time, I really spent time in the library reviewing except for class, and then stayed up late at night to code words. Although it was tiring, it was very fulfilling. ~

This can be regarded as my third book. From "Undercurrent" to "The Flowers of the High Mountains Are Picked" to "The Peony Overlord", it is really a fulfilling 2019!

I also saw a lot of my problems. "Undercurrent" is my first book. Now I go back and read it. I really feel that the characters and the plot are not very good. I can't make the characters look three-dimensional. At the same time, I There is also no way to make the plot look very emotional, so in "Flower of Gaoling", I paid attention to it. I tried to make the characters more three-dimensional, and to make the plot look coherent and emotional, without knowing the limitations Gong and Shou are two characters, but I found that I can't support them at all, so I continued to practice in "The Peony Overlord". I also tried to make a reversal breakthrough in the plot, but the effect didn't seem to be so satisfactory. I couldn't get up the big scene, and my ability couldn't support the whole big frame, which led to the end of the article.

But I still insist on writing my two sons to perfection~

I want to practice the interaction between Gong and Shou in the next book, so it should be a love-oriented article. The plot should not be very complicated. I'll practice it bit by bit hahahaha.

The next book will be "The True Fragrance Raiders of the Overturned Car", hoping to bring you a different pair of attack and receiving, then we will see you in spring in the next book~

Happy New Year to the little cuties!

Happy New Year in advance to the cuties!