And this barren land, which was originally known as a bird that does not, has long been unable to see a trace of the wasteland, everywhere is full of vitality, and it has been given a very nice name, well, called Wangcheng, meaning prosperity, of course, it also means that his wife is expected to return, and the city lord of Wangcheng, whenever he has time, will climb the Wangjiu Tower, the highest building, and look in a fixed direction, and today it is still the same as before.

"Mother, are you sure that the prediction back then was not wrong, hey, it's been a few years, look at what the city lord has become, Xiao Jiu will not come back, I am worried that he will become a wife." On the square below the tall building, there was a group of young men and women, surrounded by a middle-aged woman, everyone looked at her with the eyes of prayer and hope, as if all the results were in her mouth, as long as she said that Xiao Jiu would come back, she would definitely come back, and she said that if she would not come back, she would not come back.

Nangong Xi looked at the group of people in front of her with a smile, she had experienced this kind of expectation, and she was naturally very clear, but now she couldn't do anything, so she could only say helplessly, "Don't look at me like this, I just predicted that the princess's final predicament is here, and the only way to break this deadlock is to get rid of the dead air in this place."

Now that this place is full of life, there is no dead air for a long time, it's just that ah, vitality also represents vitality, don't force me, I don't have the strength to make such a difficult prediction again, but rest assured that the talent of the Nangong family must not be wrong - wait. ”

After delaying for a long time, Nangong Xi finally dropped such a useless three words, well, in fact, she is also looking forward to the return of the princess, after all, she is the nobleman of her own son, and she is also the nobleman of their husband and wife, without her appearance, she and Mo Wangzu are afraid of the situation that they don't want to see each other in life and death.

It's just that this prediction, she is actually mentally uncertain, after all, there has never been such a blind prediction, just came out of such a place, even the dead air is also her figured out, how long will it take to wait for the empty hole, a few years or more, now a few years have passed, but no one knows where the end is, but it is certain that even if everyone gives up, there is still one person still waiting in place.

For a few days in a row, Ye Lanchang barely moved his feet, as if his feet had taken root, he was standing on the Wangjiu Tower, those dark eyes into the sea, staring intently in a certain direction in the distance, maybe such a scene in the eyes of others, just a kind of madness of thinking about his wife.

Because of this demeanor, Ye Lan Chang is exactly the same as ordinary in the eyes of outsiders, and there is not much change, only Lan Chang knows how excited he is at the moment, and how careless he must be to ignore such a big loophole, he has the urge to slap himself a few times.

At the beginning, he didn't ask clearly, and in the past few years, he has just buried his head in doing things, but he didn't use his brain to think about it, the dispel of death in Nangong Xi's mouth only refers to the death of the land to restore the life of the land, not the death and vitality of other places, these days when the frost is coming, in the sky that should have been foggy, he noticed a trace of abnormality.

Looking at the accumulated clouds and mist that were obviously different from other places, he didn't even think much about it, and now it was also this strangeness, which made Wan Ran wake up, maybe the Nangong family's prediction was not wrong, but the result of the prediction was misunderstood, so thinking about it, Lan Chang jumped down directly from Wangjiu Tower, and appeared in front of Nangong Xi at the fastest speed. Eighth Library

Mo Shengtian looked at Ye Lanchang, who suddenly appeared and had a solemn face, his heart suddenly skipped, and something happened to Lan Jiu!!

That's --- a big deal.

Everyone knew what Zhang Lanjiu represented to Ye Lanchang, seeing Ye Lanchang's eyes, which were already a little dark and dull, Mo Shengtian couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and heard Ye Lanchang's cold voice to "Dead air, only on the ground, is there anything else, such as being isolated by something, or in mid-air, or death and anger are originally born together, the so-called death cracking, in fact, is not to expel but to let them form a cycle by themselves, and live and ······"

Nangong Xi was speechless by Ye Lanchang's question, she didn't know that the sudden death in the prediction still had such an understanding, maybe it was really not just referring to the barren and dead silence on the ground, Nangong Xi could only tell Ye Lanchang again about the scene she had predicted, although a few years have passed, but as a descendant of the Nangong family, she still has the ability to do the same.

Hearing Nangong Xi's words, Ye Lan Chang hammered her chest in annoyance, saying that what affection is all nonsense, otherwise how could she be so unthinkable and ignore such obvious information, these days I have often stood here, the cloud and mist have always been in front of me, and that cloud and mist have been there since the existence of Wangjiu Tower, that is to say, Jiujiu may be not far from herself, and she has been waiting for herself for a few years.

Thinking about Ye Lanchang like this, it is a little uncomfortable, it is all because of his carelessness, if he was more careful, he should have seen the clue a long time ago, so as not to spend several years of time here, until now there is such a guess, looking at Ye Lanchang with a dark face and unable to see, Mo Shengtian is a little afraid to speak, after all, they have guessed now, it may be that there are some mistakes in the prediction of the mother.

"I'll hand it over to you in the future, you can take care of the affairs of Lancang Kingdom and my eldest brother in the future, and I believe that the Nangong family should be enough to be my eldest brother's backing." Ye Lanchang threw the pot very directly, and Mo Shengtian really had no way to refuse, after all, if he dared to say anything at this moment, provoking the killing god in front of him, he thought, whether it was him or his family, I was afraid that it would not be easy, after all, they seemed to have made a big mistake, and he knew Ye Lanchang's usual methods.

And this time it was obviously his mother's mistake that delayed his time, if Xiao Jiu didn't have anything, it would be fine, once Lan Jiu had something, he didn't dare to imagine the consequences, so he could only quietly take everything he left behind, and then helplessly watched Ye Lanchang leave with his people, and watched those people he was familiar with - all left.

I don't know why, he had a hunch that this would be their farewell, and suddenly he felt that the Wangcheng in front of him seemed to be empty, and suddenly Mo Shengtian had a sense of loneliness and loneliness after being abandoned, and a rare sense of sourness rose in his heart, and instantly he understood Ye Lanchang's psychology a little, he just started and Ye Lanchang has been tasting it for many years.