Wang Fuling was very unaccustomed to it, and her hand shrank inside.

Seeing her reaction, Xuan Ye also stopped in mid-air with his hand very embarrassed, and then took it back.

The two of them didn't say anything anymore, and they had their own thoughts.

The ancestor worship arranged by the monarch of southern Xinjiang was not formal, and after the group arrived at the imperial tomb, he asked Xuan Ye to go in with him.

Xuan Ye pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Wang Fuling: "If you can, I want to take her with me." ”

The monarch of the southern Xinjiang country also looked at Wang Fuling, and he nodded: "It's okay......"

Wang Fuling was a little troubled and didn't understand what Xuan Ye wanted to do, how could the imperial tombs of the past dynasties be easily allowed to outsiders to enter, or she was such a person who couldn't beat the edge.

She reluctantly followed behind Xuan Ye and passed through the rushing guards into the imperial tomb.

It was a huge underground palace, and many people were there to keep watch, and when they saw them, they saluted.

Walking along the stone path, you enter a wide space, and in the center is a coffin.

The three of them went to worship and offer incense, and the monarch of southern Xinjiang got up again, he looked at Xuanye: "I know you have something to say to your father, if you want to say it, just say it, tomorrow the emperor's mausoleum will be sealed, and there will be no chance to say it in the future." ”

Xuan Ye just nodded, and began to tighten in front of the coffin.

The monarch of Southern Xinjiang got up and left, and Wang Fuling and Xuanye were left here.

I don't know how long it took, Xuan Ye stopped chanting, and he held Wang Fuling's hand: "When I was young, my father once said that the most cherished thing in his life was my mother, and after my mother died, it was me. He promised me that it was up to me to decide who would get married, but that I should bring my cherished woman to him so that he could see it. It's a pity that he can't see ......."

Wang Fuling looked at Xuan Ye suddenly, the shock in her eyes was beyond words, is this why he brought her here? Just for his pact with his deceased father?

"Master..."

He blocked back what Wang Fuling wanted to say: "Don't say anything, in front of my father, I don't want to be embarrassed." I want him to know that I'm doing well away from southern Xinjiang, and I can't do without him... I can still do everything well. ”

Xuan Ye said indifferently, but Wang Fuling felt bitter, he must have had a very bad time in the years when he was a proton in Yandu.

Wang Fuling didn't say anything, quietly beside him, kneeling and bowing to the coffin.

When he left, Xuan Ye walked very simply, and never looked back from beginning to end.

She knew that Xuan Ye came back not to visit relatives, but to say goodbye to southern Xinjiang.

Xuan Ye has been reluctant to return to southern Xinjiang all these years, because he does not want to come back, and because he does not want to come back, he needs to end his past for himself.

Wang Fuling was very unaccustomed to it, and her hand shrank inside.

Seeing her reaction, Xuan Ye also stopped in mid-air with his hand very embarrassed, and then took it back.

The two of them didn't say anything anymore, and they had their own thoughts.

The ancestor worship arranged by the monarch of southern Xinjiang was not formal, and after the group arrived at the imperial tomb, he asked Xuan Ye to go in with him.

Xuan Ye pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Wang Fuling: "If you can, I want to take her with me." ”

The monarch of the southern Xinjiang country also looked at Wang Fuling, and he nodded: "It's okay......"

Wang Fuling was a little troubled and didn't understand what Xuan Ye wanted to do, how could the imperial tombs of the past dynasties be easily allowed to outsiders to enter, or she was such a person who couldn't beat the edge.

She reluctantly followed behind Xuan Ye and passed through the rushing guards into the imperial tomb.

It was a huge underground palace, and many people were there to keep watch, and when they saw them, they saluted.

Walking along the stone path, you enter a wide space, and in the center is a coffin.

The three of them went to worship and offer incense, and the monarch of southern Xinjiang got up again, he looked at Xuanye: "I know you have something to say to your father, if you want to say it, just say it, tomorrow the emperor's mausoleum will be sealed, and there will be no chance to say it in the future." ”

Xuan Ye just nodded, and began to tighten in front of the coffin.

The monarch of Southern Xinjiang got up and left, and Wang Fuling and Xuanye were left here.

I don't know how long it took, Xuan Ye stopped chanting, and he held Wang Fuling's hand: "When I was young, my father once said that the most cherished thing in his life was my mother, and after my mother died, it was me. He promised me that it was up to me to decide who would get married, but that I should bring my cherished woman to him so that he could see it. It's a pity that he can't see ......."

Wang Fuling looked at Xuan Ye suddenly, the shock in her eyes was beyond words, is this why he brought her here? Just for his pact with his deceased father?

"Master..."

He blocked back what Wang Fuling wanted to say: "Don't say anything, in front of my father, I don't want to be embarrassed." I want him to know that I'm doing well away from southern Xinjiang, and I can't do without him... I can still do everything well. ”

Xuan Ye said indifferently, but Wang Fuling felt bitter, he must have had a very bad time in the years when he was a proton in Yandu.

Wang Fuling didn't say anything, quietly beside him, kneeling and bowing to the coffin.

When he left, Xuan Ye walked very simply, and never looked back from beginning to end.

She knew that Xuan Ye came back not to visit relatives, but to say goodbye to southern Xinjiang.

Xuan Ye has been reluctant to return to southern Xinjiang all these years, because he does not want to come back, and because he does not want to come back, he needs to end his past for himself.

Wang Fuling was very unaccustomed to it, and her hand shrank inside.

Seeing her reaction, Xuan Ye also stopped in mid-air with his hand very embarrassed, and then took it back.

The two of them didn't say anything anymore, and they had their own thoughts.

The ancestor worship arranged by the monarch of southern Xinjiang was not formal, and after the group arrived at the imperial tomb, he asked Xuan Ye to go in with him.

Xuan Ye pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Wang Fuling: "If you can, I want to take her with me." ”

The monarch of the southern Xinjiang country also looked at Wang Fuling, and he nodded: "It's okay......"

Wang Fuling was a little troubled and didn't understand what Xuan Ye wanted to do, how could the imperial tombs of the past dynasties be easily allowed to outsiders to enter, or she was such a person who couldn't beat the edge.

She reluctantly followed behind Xuan Ye and passed through the rushing guards into the imperial tomb.

It was a huge underground palace, and many people were there to keep watch, and when they saw them, they saluted.

Walking along the stone path, you enter a wide space, and in the center is a coffin.

The three of them went to worship and offer incense, and the monarch of southern Xinjiang got up again, he looked at Xuanye: "I know you have something to say to your father, if you want to say it, just say it, tomorrow the emperor's mausoleum will be sealed, and there will be no chance to say it in the future." ”

Xuan Ye just nodded, and began to tighten in front of the coffin.

The monarch of Southern Xinjiang got up and left, and Wang Fuling and Xuanye were left here.

I don't know how long it took, Xuan Ye stopped chanting, and he held Wang Fuling's hand: "When I was young, my father once said that the most cherished thing in his life was my mother, and after my mother died, it was me. He promised me that it was up to me to decide who would get married, but that I should bring my cherished woman to him so that he could see it. It's a pity that he can't see ......."