Ning Wushuang was dressed in red, standing on top of the valley, leaning over to look at the vast valley, the mountain wind was blowing violently, and the wide clothes were blown up by the sass, and they parted with sorrow.

"Ai Ai, stay with your uncle!" Dai Qiqing, who was held by Dai Yunbai, looked at Ning Wushuang's thin back, so thin, as if the wind could blow it down, the pity in his heart was overflowing, he couldn't help but reddened his eyes slightly, and said softly to Ning Wushuang: "Wait a few days, take your mother over, let's live together, how good!" ”

He is really reluctant to hold the child in the palm of his hand for many years, go out to fight, glory and wealth, power is monstrous, that is a man's business, she is a delicate daughter's family, where does it need to be so difficult!

Ning Wushuang slowly turned his head when he heard this, looking at the reluctant uncle in front of him, the pitiful cousin, and the quiet blue sky, his warm eyes swept over the few people in front of him, very light, very soft, that was the eyes of the spring breeze, so warm as spring, so soft as water.

"Uncle, cousin, I'm leaving, take care!" After a slight pause, he looked at the blue sky, and bowed respectfully: "Please also ask Mr. Lan to help take care of my uncle's family." ”

Who is not bitter in life, who does not work hard, no matter how hard it is, no matter how difficult it is, you have to live well.

"Stay, Ai!" As long as Dai Qiqing thought of the danger of going here, his heart twitched, and he still persuaded himself: "Let's stay, there are many good men in the world, what kind of do you want, uncle will ask Yunbai to find you ......"

After life and death, for Dai Qiqing, there is nothing more important than the safety of his relatives.

"I love him!" Ning Wushuang looked at Dai Qiqing softly, and said softly, word by word: "In this life, I only love him!" ”

So no matter how good other men are, she won't like them.

"Ai Ai......" Dai Qiqing couldn't help but feel nervous when he heard Ning Wushuang's soft but resolute words.

This is what he is most afraid of, if Nangong Yue has something, I am afraid that this stupid child will not live alone!

"Uncle, Wushuang is gone!"

Ning Wushuang walked slowly, but firmly, towards Nangong Yue, who was waiting in the distance, grabbed his hand, looked at each other and smiled, and left.

What about the future? As long as you can be accompanied by each other, Longtan Tiger's Den can also break through.

The news of Nangong Yue and Ning Wushuang's fall from the cliff has long spread all over the country, and even there is some movement on the border, but I don't know if it's true or not, so I don't dare to make a big move for a while, I only dare to test it slowly.

However, checkpoints were set up at each road intersection, and I didn't know what was being checked, but Nangong Yue and Ning Wushuang noticed that they were particularly careful about the young men and women.

Both of them are not stupid people, and they both know in their hearts that this level should be specially set up for them, because someone does not want them to return to Beijing.

Fortunately, Nangong Yue and Ning Wushuang have changed their appearances, and there are not many people in the valley, but if they pull one out at random, they all have a unique skill, and it is naturally not difficult to simply change a person's face.

Just when the two of them stood up and were about to swagger over, suddenly a group of carriages came from far and near, and when Ning Wushuang's eyes fell on the coachman who was driving the car, his pupils shrank - it was the coachman of the Ning family!

When his eyes fell on the two coffins on the carriage, he seemed to have an understanding in his heart, took Nangong Yue's hand, lowered his voice and said in his ear: "Ning family! ”

Nangong Yue also pointed to the guards behind her, and said in Ning Wushuang's ear, "It's Nangong Yang's guard." ”

Ning Wushuang's face changed slightly: Nangong Yang and the Ning family hooked up together, what good things could be? What will be the identity of the person in this coffin?

I didn't expect the Ning family and Nangong Yang's minds to be so vicious, and they actually struck first, if the news of her and Nangong Yue's death was confirmed, and then they were buried, no matter where they appeared in the future, as long as they dared to say their own identity, they could only be dealt with as pretending to be royal.

Ning Wushuang remembered that pretending to be a royal person was a heinous crime and was going to be killed with a rod, so the Ning family and Nangong Yang's hands were vicious and clean.

However, people are not as good as heaven, they want to confirm the death of her and Nangong Yue, but they were hit by the two of them, which is simply the sky.

The convoy entered the tea shed where the two of them rested to drink tea, and the second child who poured the tea asked: "Guest officer, what are you ......?"

"Hey!" The chauffeur who drank the tea sighed clearly, but people couldn't hear the taste of sadness, and he could find out the excitement after careful identification, so he squeezed out a sad expression, and said in a tone that looked like mourning: "Our third lady is the princess Xuan designated by the emperor, who knew that she was taken out of the city a few days ago, and His Royal Highness King Xuan had a deep affection for the third lady, and chased after him overnight, but finally ended up with a ...... The end of both falling off the cliff. Although the third lady has a strong temperament and does some outrageous things, she can't write two Ning characters in one stroke, and the life and death of people are uncertain...... The person was found, but the third lady and His Royal Highness King Xuan were ...... Hey, it's really miserable, after soaking in the water for so many days, it's all swollen, and if it weren't for some features that can't be changed, I really can't recognize it......" said and squeezed out a few tears.

Ning Wushuang listened to the words spoken by the coachman in a loud voice, and felt that he was not speaking, but reciting, and it was estimated that he saw a tea shed along the way and said it last time, and he couldn't wait to spread the news of her and Nangong Yue's death to the world!

It's just that I don't know how Mrs. Ning and Ning Dehai have the face to say that they can't write two Ning characters with one stroke, if these two people are in front of her, she really doesn't mind slapping their big mouths.

In the past, she still cared about a little bit of flesh and blood, but now that she knows her life experience, she really has no tolerance for Ning Mansion, and when she comes back this time, she will directly kill this group of bedbugs who love to jump in the dark, and the province will spoil Nangong Yue's major events in the future.

Ning Wushuang and Nangong Yue directly followed the convoy carrying the coffin into Beijing, and saw the coachman along the way, and sure enough, they must enter the tea shed, and they must say the previous words when they enter, so the news that the remains of King Xuan and Princess Zhun Xuan entered Beijing was like a gust of wind, blowing all over the capital.

By the time the convoy arrived in front of the city gate, the city gate had already been surrounded by water, and the people of the royal family, the Ning family, and the people of Murong Mansion were all waiting in front of the city gate.

Nangong Yang's guards arrived in front of the city gate, glanced at the master, knelt on his knees, sad and joyful, and said in a hoarse voice: "Your Highness, the servants have brought back the bodies of His Royal Highness King Xuan and Miss Ning San!" ”

Before Nangong Yang could speak, Mrs. Ning rushed up on crutches, her legs and feet were particularly neat, and she almost trotted forward, crying and shouting: "Shuang'er, Shuang'er...... My poor Shuang'er ......" that crying bitterly and grief-stricken look, if it weren't for Ning Wushuang's personal experience of her ruthlessness, he would have thought how deep the feelings of their ancestors and grandchildren were.

Ning Dehai staggered forward, supported Mrs. Ning, and asked, "Where is the person?" ”

Nangong Yang's guard glanced at his master and stretched out his hand: "There!" ”

Old Madam Ning saw a black coffin along her fingers, and pushed Ning Dehai, who was holding her: "You go over and recognize it!" ”

I heard that two death row prisoners who looked like stinky girls and ghost kings tied up stones and threw them in water for a few days, and the people were so swollen that they couldn't look like they, she was old, and she couldn't see such a dead person, so it was better not to see it.

Ning Dehai nodded and walked over, the subordinate guarding the coffin had already opened the coffin, even in winter, with the opening of the coffin, an unbearable smell wafted from the air.

"Second child, you show me carefully, is that my shuang'er?" The old lady glanced at her grandson Ning Wubo beside her: "Bo'er, you also go and see, is it your third sister?" ”

Ning Wubo's eyes shrank, his heart jumped suddenly, he walked over with a slight frown, glanced at the person in the coffin, and then ran back like a whirlwind: "Grandmother, the people inside are all soaked and swollen, and my grandson can't recognize it!" ”

Old Madam Ning jumped to her feet in anger, this damn idiot, why did she reply to such a sentence?

Ning Dehai also blamed Mrs. Ning for having nothing to do, Boer didn't know the plan, she asked him to recognize someone, didn't she add to the chaos?

He endured the unpleasant smell and pretended to look at it carefully for a while before he spoke: "Mother, this is Shuang'er!" He rubbed his eyes, his eyes seemed to be sad and unbearable, and he said redly: "Shuang'er has a black mole on the back of his left hand, and my son recognizes it." ”

Old Madam Ning cried again at the moment: "Shuang'er, Shuang'er...... My miserable twins! ”

It's!

Ning Wushuang, who was watching, almost jumped up, when did she have a black mole on the back of her left hand, in order to confirm her identity, the mother and son can be described as full of nonsense.

"Shuang'er has a black mole on the back of his left hand? How did I not know? Dai was supported by the green waist and walked out of the crowd, and in just a few days, she seemed to suddenly grow old, and the whole thin seemed to be swept away by the wind, but she still walked firmly step by step towards the coffin that was said to contain her beloved daughter.

Ning Dehai's heart sank, and he couldn't help but look at Nangong Yang: Didn't you say that she was already sick and couldn't get up? How can they still come out and make trouble? And this girl with a green waist, didn't she crash a few days ago and fainted with Yunyou? How can you still be alive and kicking here?

The corners of Mrs. Ning's mouth twitched fiercely, this woman just relied on the Dai family who looked like a dead to recognize a stepmother, and jumped out to make trouble, it was really unpleasant, no wonder Kefu?

"What you said is not right, my Ning family's child has no moles on the back of his hands, can my family not know? The second child is her biological father! ”

"How do I remember that Shuang'er has long since broken off relations with the Ning family. Please be cautious and don't say anything about your own family? Dai Shi glared at Mrs. Ning coldly, "The old lady didn't say that Shuang'er had a black mole on the back of her hand, and the green waist has been serving Shuang'er since she was a child, so she must know best." ”

The mother and son of the Ning family are simply disgusted to death by the Dai family, no matter what, Shuang'er has been raised in front of them for more than ten years, even if they raise a kitten and a puppy, they should have some feelings, are they so looking forward to Shuang'er's death?