Nangan Canaan Mountain

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Mount Canaan is indeed a holy mountain full of spiritual energy, and any corner can become a far-reaching picture scroll on its own. In a secluded courtyard in the southeast of Jinghetang, with ancient trees and vines, along the path paved with bluestone slabs, you will come to a simple and simple house.

There is a screen at the entrance of the house, and when you go around, you can see a wide shelf bed, bright yellow curtains, and hooks made of red gold, which are simple and luxurious.

On the bed lay an old man with closed eyes, covered with a bright yellow dragon pattern brocade quilt, his gray hair and beard were neatly trimmed, and his face was ruddy and serene, and it could be seen that he was well cared for. It's just that the old man is always motionless, and he looks like a delicate puppet.

There was an elderly woman standing beside the bed, her eyes slightly closed and she didn't know what she was thinking, and immediately turned around and knelt on the ground after hearing the footsteps outside, "Queen Mother, Wanfu Jin'an!" ”

The Empress Dowager Nan waved her hand to signal the old lady to go out, and she sat on the edge of the bed, first brought the sauce glazed white flower pot to feed the old man water, and then wiped the corners of her lips carefully, and then said in a deep voice: "Do you know that all the sins you have done are retributed to my son?" ”

"Why do you want my son to pay back the sins you have done?"

"I'm still not ruthless enough, if I'm ruthless enough, I'll send you directly to Shura Hell. Now I will spare you a remnant life, so that you can enjoy the honor of the Emperor, even if it is my last mercy. ”

"I won't go to the cities, this Canaan Mountain is my final destination, you can stay with me. I want to see how rampant those rebellious ministers and thieves will be! ”

The old lady standing outside still closed her eyes slightly, and it was not until the Empress Dowager Nan left angrily that she returned to the inner room unhurriedly. She has become accustomed to this, people have lived for a long time, and even love and hate are chaotic together, and she can't tell the difference.

Suddenly there was a sharp pain in her neck and shoulders, and the old woman fell to the ground softly, and the last thing she saw was two strange men.

Qin Mo walked to the shelf bed and looked at the old man who was sleeping peacefully, with incomparable disgust and disdain on his face.

Some people dare not see each other in their lives, and when they reach such a point now, I don't know if they have a moment of regret in their hearts?

He took out a black-glazed porcelain bottle from his arms, and very reluctantly poured out a pill from it and sent it to the old man's mouth.

In the time of waiting, the injustice in Qin Mo's heart also accumulated more and more. Those two little rabbit cubs, just give him the antidote to the Dream Pill, but if you have to stuff the antidote of Soul Devouring Scatter to him, what do you say about paying off the debt with medicine?

Bah! Can the bad things you Zhongnan healers do can be counteracted with a pill? When I free my hands, I will definitely destroy your mountain disciples and grandchildren!

Ay...... It was also providence, Qin Mo sighed in his heart again, it really came in handy......

It's just that...... It's too cheap for him! Qin Mo secretly made up his mind in his heart, if he dared not cooperate, he would directly kill him with a sword!

After waiting for two more incense sticks, the old man on the bed slowly opened his eyes. It's just that when he saw the person standing in front of the bed clearly, there was a look of horror on his face.

Hesitant too

After not speaking for a long time, the old man's voice was hoarse and difficult, and it took a long time to say only one word "you". After Qin Mo glanced at him mockingly, he instructed Qin Fei beside him: "I'll leave the rest to you, if you have anything to say on the way, be sure to send it to Xingcheng before tomorrow afternoon!" ”

"Watch well, don't let him die."

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In the Minghui Hall, there was an old man sitting upright, his eyes drooping slightly, no joy or anger. This person is the emperor of Nanqian, the father of Ying Qi, and he should come.

Lying in bed for two years made his body thin and weak, as if he could be blown down with a casual breath. Even so, his back was straight, and his meticulous appearance was the same as that of the young man who entered the door.

Ying Lin looked at this son, who looked like himself, and his eyes were slightly moist. This son is most like him, but he is far braver and tougher than himself, but it's a pity......

"Father! Is it really you? You ......"

Ying Qi couldn't believe his eyes, his father had been bedridden for two years because of an evil disease, and it was too unexpected to appear here at this moment.

Ying Lin just beckoned Ying Qi to sit beside him, there was no foreshadowing, no transition, and the first thing he said was: "Ying Qi, let it go......"

"Father, what do you mean by that?" The sudden "let go" made Ying Qi a little confused.

Ying Lin turned his head and looked back, his eyes were far-reaching and close to people's hearts, "Send Jinyan back, that's it." ”

"Impossible!" Ying Qi decisively refused, "If it could be released, it would have been released three years ago!" In this day, it is useless for anyone! ”

"Father, I will send someone to send you back to Zhucheng, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, and after these days, I will go back to greet you."

Ying Lin stared at Ying Qi without blinking, as if he could see his young past through this face......

On the hillside sprinkled with autumn flowers, the girl is bright and flying, and the young man is young and quiet.

"Ah Lin, I heard that Nanqian Spring is picturesque, is it really that good-looking?"

The boy smiled and shook his head, "It's not pretty. ”

"I used to think it was pretty good-looking, but after I met you, I knew that I was really lonely."

Hearing this, the girl glanced at the young man, "Hmph, if you want to praise me, just say it directly, it's too hypocritical!" ”

A shy smile appeared on the young man's face: "Okay, I said, Ah Xuan is the most beautiful woman in the world." ”

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Looking at it, Ying Lin felt that his eyes were moist again, and looking back on the past, he only felt that his life was like a dream, and now he only felt empty and lonely after waking up.

At that time, he was just a downcast prince who had left his homeland, wandering around with a terrified heart. He had never seen a woman as bright and flamboyant as Ah Xuan, as if life should be as proud and free as this.

Naturally, he was attracted, and Ah Xuan should also like him very much, of course they had such a happy time.

Although he was very happy in his heart every day, he felt that they would not last long. He has a family and a country, he is a prince, he has ambitions! place

So, when someone said that they could help him ascend to the throne, he agreed without hesitation.

Man is always selfish, and he is especially selfish. He wanted to leave, but he was greedy and didn't want her to forget him, so he directed and acted in a play. It was this play that made him completely disappear into Ah Xuan's world, and it also successfully made him stay in that heart forever.

It's just that......

It also made him dare not see that person again for the rest of his life......

(End of chapter)

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