When night fell on another day, only Pei Qingyu, Xiao Jingyu, and Xiao Rong were left in the house.

"It's good to be alive." Hua Pei Qingyu smiled brightly, and her sun-filled eyes shone on the chests of the two teenagers.

Ah K. I was the only partner who could trust my back with peace of mind in my previous life, and it was good to see you alive!

"Yes, it's good to be alive." Looking at the size of each other's ten years apart, Xiao Jingyu smiled unrestrained for the first time, in this life, I will protect you!

She is the Emperor of the Assassin Mercenaries who dominates the Nine Realms and Ten Kingdoms, and he is her shadow.

Xiao Rong Wuxian looked at the two people he cherished, yes, the three of them, all alive, what is more important than this.

Being alive is the most important thing.

The indescribable tacit understanding, the thick warmth lingers in the room.

Reunite with non-teenagers after a long absence, and persuade each other with a cup;

The forehead has remembered the time, and thousands of words can be endured;

The oblique drizzle welcomes spring again, and the warbler and swallow are heard in the ears;

The ethereal clouds open the picture scroll, and the person in front of him is the person he likes;

The vicissitudes of life talk about thousands of mountains, and meet young people in different worlds.

To be able to live a life with memories, with friends by your side, good, good, very good!

"Let's go to my study". Xiao Jingyu stretched out her hand to hug the flowers, Pei Qingyu put a thin quilt on her and was about to leave, but she was robbed by Xiao Rongwu, whose heart had already jumped out of her throat: "You are tired, I'll come." ”

Roll your eyes, look at your careful thoughts, let's not talk about it.

The study room is not the study of the East Palace, but a very large place full of books and folds across the wall from the imperial study.

"He trusts you?" Hua Pei Qingyu nested softly on the couch, no way, her whole body was soft, she had no strength, Xiao Rong Wuxian consciously leaned on her with her chest, after all, no matter how good the material of the couch is, it is made of wood, where is it compared to him, he has temperature, warmth, and can be placed at will with her posture.

Knowing who Hua Pei Qingyu was asking, Xiao Jingyu's clear face softened, and his admiration softened: "He is a Ming Jun." ”

For two people whose parents were also unknown in their previous lives, the consummation of family affection in another world is a new experience and an added protection of perseverance.

Hua Pei Qingyu's heart is inexplicably distressed and soft, the royal family has no family affection, especially that peak, lonely and helpless, he knows, can make him recognize and care so much about that father, then she will be fulfilled and guarded with him.

Mingjun, a wise monarch.

The founder of the country who unified the world in order to lay the foundation and start a business;

Inherit the industry and keep the success, and create a prosperous era of virtuous monarchs and heroes;

Inheriting the mandate of heaven in Yuxia will be the master of Zhongxing, the society is drifting;

Consolidation of the country to be revived.

Judging from the situation of the upper position, the emperor belongs to the lord of Zhongxing, so he is succeeded to the throne by the lord of Xingxing.

Judging from the fact that he allowed many of his princes to bloom when the empire did not have a crown prince, and selected a suitable successor for the empire, he was indeed a person who cared about the world, and all military power except Liaodong was in his hands.

When the old national teacher of Qin Tianjian told him that there was a son of destiny in the world, even if he was weak, he still sued Tianli as the prince, and never hesitated to let the prince go out of his own path to the throne.

The emperor believed in the gods and the way of heaven.

Xiao Rong Wuxian handed each of them a porcelain cup, and Hua Pei Qingyu smelled the familiar fragrance of milk while drinking and looked at the imperial territory and the military defense map of the imperial capital hanging on the wall.

It's not a rooster!

"I still like the kindness of the blue water surrounding the rooster! That's the bottom line. ”