Chapter 982: Coming Home

Wei Yanxian watched Wei Mingxu stride towards the main gate of the Qianqing Palace with Lin Zhixuan in his arms, Wei Yanxian was a little hesitant, he didn't know if it was the best time, so he let the palace guards rush up and kill Wei Mingxu and his wife.

Just when he hesitated, he saw Wei Mingxu pause, he didn't look back, but said to Wei Yanxian: "These thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, thousands of troubles, will be handed over to you." Extended display. ”

Wei Yanxian's body couldn't help but tremble, and he watched the palace door of the Qianqing Palace being opened by Wei Mingxu with one hand, and after the north wind howled outside, it was goose feathers and heavy snow.

At that moment, Wei Yanxian couldn't help but think of ten years ago.

It was also such a heavy snowfall, at that time, it was Lin Zhixuan who carried herself into the Qianqing Palace, and it was the Empress Dowager who earned the position of emperor for herself.

After that, it was Wei Mingxu who personally carried himself from the Qianqing Palace and walked back to the Cining Palace.

That day, too, it was such a heavy snowfall.

Wei Yanxian's body slumped defensively towards the dragon chair behind him.

Let's shake hands and make peace.

Although Wang Jingsheng and Du Qin and his party were all standing far away, they were all anxiously waiting for the results in the main hall.

Everyone was still nervous in their hearts, until the sky was snowing heavily, but a few people were still waiting there despite the cold, almost buried by the snow into snowmen.

The door of the Qianqing Palace was suddenly opened, and several people were looking forward to it, only to see Wei Mingxu, who walked out of the Qianqing Palace with Lin Zhixuan in his arms.

Wang Jingsheng and Zuo Lei were anxious to ask about the situation, but they were stopped by Du Qin's hand, and now Wei Mingxu is holding Lin Zhixuan, but it is not a good time to discuss political affairs, Du Qin only gave the two of them a look, and asked them to escort Wei Mingxu and Lin Zhixuan out of the palace first.

Xie Wenliang, on the other hand, had already stopped hesitating and rushed into the Qianqing Palace to check if Wei Yanxian was okay.

Lin Zhixuan tilted her head, looked up at him from his arms, and looked at him with a much thinner chin recently, and a sharper and sharper chin, hard eyebrows, warm lips, a high nose bridge, and bright eyes like stars. Behind it, there is snow.

"Why are you dressed so brightly today?" Wei Mingxu lowered his head and looked at the little girl in his arms who looked at him and was fascinated.

The corners of Lin Zhixuan's lips had a trace of unconscious curvature, and she said: "Because I think that when I die, I should dress brightly to suppress the evil spirit." ”

Wei Mingxu's footsteps paused slightly, and then hugged Lin Zhixuan tighter: "Do you regret it? ”

Lin Zhixuan also hugged her tightly, buried her head in his chest, and didn't look him directly into the eyes, but just asked him the same question sullenly: "What about the prince?"

Wei Mingxu's eyes lowered slightly, but his steps were as usual: "No." ”

His answer was so clean and clear: "I have served the country and the people for so many years, and there should always be a few years, and it is for myself to live." Otherwise, in this life, how much is there to be wronged?"

Lin Zhixuan's eyes were a little moist: "Thank you." ”

Thank you for your compromise and for giving up on yourself for the life I wanted.

"Zhi, don't cry. Over the years, I have been moving forward, walking for most of my life, and I am really tired. You accompany me to see Heqing Haiyan under my governance, is it okay to have thousands of miles of rivers and mountains?"

Lin Zhixuan's tears finally couldn't help but slide down, wetting his heavy armor.

"Good. She replied softly.

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End of volume III