Chapter 395: The Way Home
Ps: It's now ten o'clock Beijing time, adjusted to one update a day, thirty days, more than 3,000 words in a chapter, that is, more than 90,000 words, and the book is finished. It just dragged on until the day I graduated wearing my bachelor's uniform and throwing my bachelor's hat into the sky, and I officially finished the manuscript.
A few days later,
"Here, here's what you want!" Mu Xi tossed the soft glow of the cloth bag to Tuge. Waves of terrifying magical power emerged from it, attracting people's attention.
"Thank you!" Tu Ge said with a smile as he checked his hand.
He waved his hand, "Tu Ge, this is what you should do! This is a small and insignificant thank you for helping me for so many days!" Mu Xi looked at the surrounding palaces with burning eyes, as if everything was still in a dream, he was just an abandoned prince, and now he suddenly became the great Tudor King, the most powerful man in this dynasty.
After a while, he asked faintly, "Tuge, won't you stay? I can make you a general! One person is above ten thousand! Enjoy endless glory and wealth!"
"Isn't there a more suitable candidate?" Tug smiled as he looked at a majestic middle-aged man supported by Mirandia, who was doing restorative training. Seeing Mu Xi and Tu Ge, Mirandia still snorted so indifferently, while Paro waved his hand and said hello.
"You princess doesn't seem to like you very much!" said Tug with a laugh.
"She's not my fiancée anymore! I took the initiative to tell General Paro that the marriage relationship has been dissolved!"
"Why?" asked Tug curiously, was Paro not satisfied with marrying his daughter to the Tudor king?
"Because ...... Mirandia is too short! I don't want the next generation to give birth to a dwarf!"
"Hahahaha....." Tu Ge and Mu Xi glanced at each other, and laughed out of tears without caring about the image. Tu Ge leaned on Mu Xi's shoulder, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe.
Mirandia obviously also heard Mu Xi's words, her eyes were cold, she stretched out her clenched fist, and protested dissatisfiedly.
"Well, since you've said so, I won't force it!" Mu Xi sighed with some regret and spread his hands!
"Why? When you become King Tudor, your tone has become official! It's not like you!" Tug quipped.
"Let's get down to business!Tu Ge, my sister Mosilia has been in your interest for a long time! She was embarrassed to say it, but she asked me to marry her to you......" Before Mu Xi finished speaking, Tu Ge smiled bitterly and waved his hand, "Mu Xi, you just spare me! You don't know what kind of state I am in now! Not to mention that I don't belong to this world! With the King Crystal, we can go back to that world! My family and friends are still waiting for me to go back!"
Mosilia, who happened to be walking with Skirt Xiu, heard what Tu Ge said, and her steps paused, biting her pale lower lip slightly, with a sad expression, but in Skirt Xiu's dumbfounded eyes, the sadness on her face was swept away in the next second.
jumped up and said hello to his brother and Tuge.
"Hey, what did you two just say?" Similarly, the delicate voice of the skirt was also heard on the side.
"Skirt show, don't be big or small, now you have to be called the Tudor King!"
"Call me master!" said with her hands crossed, her little face facing the sky, her little mouth pouting, and an unhappy expression.
Tug couldn't help but laugh, "Okay!Master!Master!Is it enough?"
"Not enough! hee-hee-hee....."
At this time, Ji Shen drove two carriages, appeared quietly, glanced at the others, sat in the carriage and said a few words to Tuge.
"Jiuqu, what's wrong?" Skirt Xiu's face immediately changed for a while, and her heart jumped.
"It's nothing, it's just that it's finally time for this final goodbye, Stormwind thing, Wood..... The great Tudor King will take care of it!Don't worry about us, with the King's Crystal, we can go back to that world again!" Tug said faintly, looking at the sky.
"Jiuqu, I don't want to be separated from you! Now there are only two of us in the Nikolai family! I order you as the head of the family..."
"Skirt Xiu, you are messing around!" Tu Ge said with a straight face, looking at Skirt Xiu with a headache, showing a tearful look as if he had been bullied by himself, and he suddenly felt a headache, "Listen to me!"
"As long as you don't leave, I'll listen to you!" Skirt Xiu covered her ears and shouted!
"Now that Nikolai has been revitalized, you only need to find Nikolai's descendants scattered everywhere, and then continue to ....." Tu Ge paused for a moment, knowing that he was very ruthless, knowing that the skirt show would definitely not agree, but he still said word by word: "Find another suitable person to revitalize Nikolai together, so that your parents will look at you with a smile in the sky!"
"Don't, I don't, you don't want to go!" Skirt Xiu tugged at the corner of Tuge's clothes, shaking her head desperately, with hope in her eyes, but more of a grievance.
At this time, Tu Ge found that the skirt was much more stubborn than he imagined, and it was not as easy to fool as the fourteen-year-old girl at the beginning, the original two pigtails were also pulled into mature buns, what remained unchanged was the beautiful pale blonde hair, the baby's fat round face had also become a slightly pointed chin, a very clever nose, with pearl-like teardrops, and a pair of deep and beautiful eyes full of pleading.
"Tu Ge, why don't you take her with you!" Seeing that Tu Ge hadn't moved for a long time, Qu Ling, who had already sat in the carriage, lifted the curtain, got out of the car, walked to him, and said unbearably.
"Qu Ling, why are you like a child, don't make a fuss with the skirt show!" Tu Ge scolded.
"Skirt Xiu!!" Ignoring Qu Ling, Tu Ge feigned anger and shouted angrily at Skirt Xiu, "From now on, you are no longer my master!!!"
I thought that I could use this method to make Skirt Xiu cut off all thoughts and stay here, but what Tu Ge never expected was, "Don't listen to that person's nonsense, let's go, he won't take it, I'll take it! Okay! Don't cry!" Qu Ling glared at Tu Ge fiercely, hugged the heartbroken Skirt Xiu, and the two walked to the carriage.
"That's it! I hate the ghost! Sister Qu Ling is still good to me!" Skirt Xiu spit out her little tongue at Tu Ge, stared mischievously, wiped the corners of her eyes with a smile, and hit Qu Ling, as if she was worried that she wouldn't be able to catch up, and quickly jumped into the carriage.
"Forget it, Tu Ge, I'll keep Nikolai's knighthood for her!" looked at this farce, and Tu Ge's black face, Mu Xi held back a smile.
"Nasty ghost, you can't go yet! if you don't leave, you can follow slowly behind!" said with a smile on her head.
Tu Ge made a vicious gesture, so frightened that the skirt quickly retracted, and after a long time, it came, "Sister Qu Ling, look, that person bullied me again!"
"It's okay, he's just a cold-faced and hot-hearted person, reckless, just a good tongue, and he won't be willing to do it! Who made our skirt show so cute!" After hearing this, Tug couldn't help but want to vomit blood.
"What about the Night Cherry Blossom Organization?" Tug thought of the question.
"It's disbanded! There will be no night cherry blossoms in this world from now on!" Mu Xi said, looking up at the white clouds in the sky.
"Tu Ge! It's time, if you don't leave, you will sleep on the streets tonight!" Ji Wuyue, who was driving the carriage, frowned, and a dissatisfied voice came.
"That's right!" said Ji Shen, who was already seated in the other carriage, in an extremely lazy voice.
"Brother Tu, you want to go home!" Jiuge's voice came clearly.
It's been four years, and it's finally come to this day. Tug clenched the cloth bag in his hand! Unconsciously, his knuckles turned a little white, which seemed too heavy for them.
"It's finally time for this day, it's time to separate! Your people are waiting for you! Go ahead!" Mu Xi waved his hand, and everything Tu Ge had experienced filled his mind one by one, and he browsed it all over it.
"I wish you a smooth journey!" Mu Xi waved his hand.
"Oh! Oh, by the way, please take my sister down!" Mu Xi pointed to Mosilia, who was already chattering and laughing happily in the same carriage as Skirt Xiu.
"Brother—" A long, coquettish voice first.
"It's useless for you to shout at me hundreds of times! Hurry down, you are the princess of the Tudor dynasty, walking around outside, what kind of decent!" Mu Xi said dissatisfiedly.
"You still kill me! just like you killed your second brother and forced your father away!" The woman's face changes as she says.
Mu Xi's face was ugly for a while, and it was not easy to accuse in public, because everyone knew that if Mu Xi didn't kill the second prince, he would be the one who died, and if he didn't ruthlessly drive his father out of the palace, it would be difficult to convince the public, and the revolutionary army would not spare him. Leaving him alive and not being guillotined is the most merciful.
"Forget it, Mosilia, you can go if you want, I don't care where you die or where you are sold!
"Isn't it! really angry?" Moxilia looked at the lonely and lonely back of her fourth brother, her heart was full of contradictions, some reluctance, and some nostalgia, after all, it was the place where she had lived for more than ten years, did she really want to wander?
"Your Royal Highness, you better get out of the car!" Turg squeezed his eyebrows and gave each other a thumbs up when Mosilia couldn't see it.
"These two are so bad! I'm going to tell Mosilia, and I'm going to bring her back!" said Skirt Xiu, puffed. Just about to get out of the car!
"Don't-" Qu Ling stopped the skirt show's movements.
"Why ..... it, Sister Qu Ling, those two people obviously staged a play for Moxilia!"
"Because she and we are not from the same world, she will always return to her own place, and this is the most suitable place for her!" Qu Ling said quietly.
"What about me?" asked Skirt Xiu, pointing at herself.
"If you have a half-summoning cultivator, are you still worried that you will not be able to starve to death?" Qu Ling, who stroked the soft hair of her skirt, said lightly.
"Just give us a ride ...... and send you a ride! There is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed!"