Fei Ning let out a long sigh and helped the general to his feet: "General, it's not too early, it's time for us to return." ”

Qianqian got up to send it, Ning Zhi was already half drunk, and Pegasus came down to take Qianqian away: "Qianqian, come here, I'll take you back!" ”

Qianqian wept sadly: Ningzhi, Bai Tan is not fragrant, but because of the headwind, you go back to see others, okay?

Ning Zhi pulled Qianqian over and kissed him, Qianqian pushed him away with great effort and slapped him, although it was not serious, but her heart also trembled: I'm sorry, when I died...... Yes, the princess of Ningzhi has long since died......

The princess went away in despair, and Vice General Fei Ning saw that the situation was not right, so he knocked Ning Zhi unconscious and took him back.

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Five years later, the Imperial Palace of the Moon Kingdom.

Princess Kaiyuan, who was nearly five years old, asked her mother: "Mother, what kind of person is my father?" ”

Qianqian smiled: "Your father...... His sideburns are very bright, like the sun, his eyes are long, like a green lotus, his voice is like a piano, soothing the Quartet, he wears a sword of autumn frost cutting jade on his waist, he wears a white robe that shines like the sunset and is decorated with pearls, he is a monarch above ten thousand people!

"I've seen such people," Princess Kaiyuan said, shaking her head.

"Where?" The dry blood was almost coagulated.

"Last month, Ah Fu and Ah Rong took me to the Guanyin Temple to pray for blessings, and an abel who bought tofu was like this, but he didn't have good-looking clothes, he was wearing gray linen clothes......"

Qianqian immediately went out of the palace privately, let Kaiyuan show the way, and under a privet tree, he really saw the man with bright sideburns, even if he was wearing linen and slight shoes, his bearing was still strong, as if he was not selling tofu, but the treasure of the world, but his eyes were a little empty and dazed.

Qianqian stepped forward and called him: Is it Jinlang?

The man looked up, and the moment Qianqian approached, the secret spell on his body dissipated like a thick fog, and his memory and self returned.

He strode over, hugged her into his arms, and trembled and wept: Qianqian, my wife.

Nan Wujin was about to take Qianqian and his daughter back to the palace, but was stopped by a warlock: "You really still have to leave, then you should fulfill the contract between us." ”

Nan Wujin took a piece of paper from him, on which he wrote in his own handwriting: "If you want to leave one day, you will exchange three cities for his life-saving grace." ”

"Yes, the papers of these three cities will be delivered to you in the near future."

The warlock nodded in agreement.

Nan Wujin held her daughter in one hand and rubbed her dry head with the other: "I'm not here for years, it's really hard for you." ”

"You've been trapped by that warlock for five years? What kind of magic did he use?"

"He did save my life and pull me back from the Ghost Gate, but he sealed my memories with secret techniques, and it has not been cracked until today."

"Sure enough, I suddenly had a heartache in my mother's palace that day, but I didn't dare to think that it was because of your accident, I thought it was a sign that you were killed, fortunately" Qianqian said three times in a row, don't look around, but his eyes are red.

Nan Wujin saw it in his eyes, but he remained silent.

When he returned to the palace, after bathing in incense and changing clothes, he asked Qianqian about some state affairs, and when he heard her say that Hengguo and Jiang Guo were already vassal states of the Yue Kingdom, he was surprised: You went to conquer?

Qianqian smiled: Hengguo doesn't need me to levy it, but Jiang Guo spent a few months.

Nan Wujin picked her up and quipped: Madame's wisdom and courage made Lang Jun tremble.