Walking out of the palace gate, Jijin, Qianchun, and Geling were all ready. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At first glance, I saw that the hexagonal pavilion two feet away was almost half collapsed! Looking at the verandah pavilion that was ruined by the black snow, there was a feeling of ruins and broken walls, and Ting Huan's heart felt shaken for the first time.

Nangong Dajun stood in the courtyard and said simply: "The carriage is waiting at the palace gate, Xiao Ling is all on his own, the sea of people is vast, I only know that your fate is in the capital, go!" ”

"Sue Ji will accompany you to ......"

Ting Huan said worriedly: "What about you? ”

Nangong was silent.

"I won't leave the Maharaja," Su Ji said lightly.

"Unless you go too, I'll stay with you until this palace collapses......"

Nangong frowned: "I am the Great Monarch, I will guard my palace for the rest of my life, you are just the woman I robbed, why bother to be buried here!" ”

"Where can I go? Who else but you will be blessed with me? Crispy slowly stepped forward and pressed her face against his chest.

"Xiao Ling is still here, and the master is urging ......," a guard hurriedly ran in.

"Let's go! Let's go! Su Ji pushed Ting Huan's back.

Along the way, Qionglou Yuyu has been replaced with a black Wawu wall, and this vicissitudes of life are too amazing.

At the gate of the palace, it was the carriage that he rode when he came, and there was a tall beige back at the Zhangxu, hazy with a halo.

Ting Huan is more interested in this back.

Because Chiharu is already whispering, "He's the Ao Cang Master"

"Miss, don't stare at him, the hall master said not to let him look at him......"

Although curious, the four of them pretended not to squint and walked towards the carriage.

Su Ji was talking to Ao Cang with Nangong, and she couldn't see Ao Cang's face, because Ao Cang always had her back to them.

I vaguely heard it: "The Evil Palace is about to collapse in half an hour, why is Nangong holding on to the remnants?" Xiaoling still needs you in the future, so let's go together! ”

I saw Nangong refuting a few words, as if he was unwilling.

Ao Cang suddenly rose up like a dragon, and struck Nangong like lightning, a beam of light from his fingertips stunned Nangong, and as soon as his palm was raised, Nangong flew towards Su Ji leisurely.

"Carry him in the car!"

Suhime hurriedly reached out and hugged him.

It stands to reason that she can't move such a tall and strong Nangong, but with Aocang's clothes and belt like a sling, she always carries Nangong's body forward, so that Su Ji can push him into the carriage.

A car full of people, Ting Huan smiled and looked at Su Ji who was holding Nangong in his arms.

She likes Suhime, and Suhime lets her see the softness, warmth and kindness in women.

Suji returned her with a smile like a peach, she looked like she was in her twenties, in fact, she was sixty out of thirty.

Outside the car, there was a proud and clear voice, "I temporarily sealed Nangong's spiritual power, and from now on, you will be a mortal couple!" …… The three of you are to be called a father and a daughter! ”

Ting Huan sat by the window and listened carefully, Ao Cang's voice was really unforgettable, like the strong wind in the forest, it made people sober.

Suddenly, the curtain was blown open by the wind, and a beige figure glanced at it, and it was dusty.

He added: "Tinghuan Xiaoling, after that, the responsibility of supporting your parents will fall on your shoulders, and there is a burden behind the carriage for you, which can be used to make a living...... This way is far away, and I hope to live up to my mission! Remember, spiritual power cannot be used to hurt or harm others! …… Don't ...... at it."

Ting Huan didn't have time to speak, and the figure flew away like a flying phoenix, leaving a faint mist and rosin smell in the air.

The carriage traveled for nearly a day, and finally arrived in the bustling city of Kyoto in the watery night.

Nangong hadn't woken up yet, which showed that Ao Cang's mana was profound.

However, without the blessing of spiritual power along the way, Nangong and Suji's faces are slowly transforming.

At this moment, they have become an ordinary middle-aged couple with outstanding appearance, and although the previous uproar is gone, they look kind and pleasing to the eye.

The horse neighed lowly, and the carriage shook for a moment, before finally stopping.

Ji Jin, Qianchun, and Ge Ling got out of the car first, and then helped Ting Huan down, Ting Huan was interested in the burden behind the car, and was about to go around to see it, when the coachman had already called Ji Jin and the two to carry it.

It was a large cowhide wrapping, thick hemp rope perforated and tied with cow bones.

Seeing the struggling appearance of the two, Ting Huan asked, "Is it so heavy?" ”

When I opened it, I couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

It's all locks! And how is it so familiar?

Ting Huan squatted down, and looked carefully through the moonlight, all of them were the locks that Ruan Dabing left for his daughter, none of which she had not played with when she was a child, although she didn't remember this person, but the skills were like locks in her heart, she picked up a fish-shaped lock, and opened it in a few clicks, which made Ji Jin and Qianchun on the side amazed.

"Ting Huan, it's dark, let's go into the house!"

It was Crisp Ji who spoke.

"Into the house? Do we have a house? ”

"This is it! It's called Huan Yu Lock Shop, it won't be someone else's house, right? ”

Under the faint moonlight, a row of shops along the street are turned off and closed, only the middle one has a lantern high, and a plaque is seen, and there are two quaint copper characters embedded in the black lacquered wooden plaque, which is really joyful!

This word is the ancient knotting tool, and it is also the oldest lock, isn't this the lock shop named after itself?

Tinghuan's thoughts are flying, and the lock and lock shop seem to have a continuous relationship with himself.

At this time, someone was calling himself.

"Miss, you're finally here!"

Turning around, a man who looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old was standing, tears of excitement on his face.

Ting Huan couldn't remember who he was, but he was holding his sleeves, his arms were thick, and he was dressed in a brown short coat.

He first neatly helped Ji Jin and a few things into the shop, and then helped Su Ji carry Nangong, who was still a little confused, into it, before returning to her.

"I'm a raw dress!" Ting Huan obviously doesn't remember what he looked like.

"Probably you were too young when I left, so you forgot about me......" He wasn't frustrated.

"Is this shop yours?" Tinghuan asked.

"It's yours! It's Miss's! He glanced at the new sign, and his eyes were full of glory and love.

"A few days ago, an old man came to me and said that Miss Tinghuan of the Ruan family had newly opened a lock shop, and specially asked me to be a buddy, and said that you will be here soon, I have been waiting for two days, but I am looking forward to you!"

He was sincerely happy, which also infected Tinghuan.

"You really know how to choose the shop, it is quiet, and not far from the lively area, the left and right shops are selling knives and scissors and making wooden doors and windows, and our lock shop is just right; Besides, the front and back rooms are twice as large as the Ruan's lock shop in Xiangye Town......"

As he spoke, he slowly led Ting Huan into the house.

Chiharu on the side followed curiously; Song Ling is young, sleepy-eyed, and can't listen to words anymore.

Shengyi led Tinghuan around, there are three bedrooms on the second floor, the furniture is covered with boxes and cages are ready-made, the largest one is given to Nangong and his wife, the middle one is reserved for Tinghuan, and the westernmost room lives with two girls.