On the corner of the huge building complex of the Wang family, an independent simple and elegant pavilion stands quietly, behind the small pavilion, is the back mountain that also belongs to the assets of the Wang family, it is spring, the back mountain is verdant and lush, looking down from the top of the mountain, it is just able to take the entire Wang family into the eyes.

On the sunny pavilion outside the small pavilion, a large piece of sunlight shrouded it in a warm light curtain, the young man lay quietly on a chaise longue, the breeze blew, caressing his face like a baby's little hands, the warm and slightly itchy feeling, so that he closed his eyes very comfortably.

This kind of comfort, Wang Chen is extremely enjoyable, looking back at the past year of the desolate desert travel, this feeling, is an almost impossible luxury, now think about the pain in the sea of blood mist, you can know the preciousness of this moment.

The wind was still blowing gently, but the young man on the deck chair suddenly smiled slightly, because the wind carried a smell that he was all too familiar with...

A light blue sleeveless dress shines in the sunlight, and the tiptoeing woman quietly came to the young man's side, looking at the young man's handsome face that she hadn't seen for a long time, the corners of the woman's lips couldn't help but hook up a soft arc, and her slender hand slowly stretched out, just about to touch the young man's face.

Wang Chen opened his eyes, he looked at the woman in front of him like a green lotus, he also grinned, and as soon as he stretched out his arm, he was about to hug the slender waist that was not held by Yingying.

Seeing this, Jing'er retreated flexibly, looked at Wang Chen with a smile on her white cheeks, and said: "Brother Chen's return to the clan this time, the clansmen are all busy preparing to catch the wind and wash the dust, and you, the protagonist, are very idle." ”

"The patriarch said that it is rare for me to come back as a young patriarch, and I must be lively, and I can't postpone it. Wang Chen sat up and smiled helplessly, a trace of sadness flashed in Wang Chen's dark eyes, the achievements of the Wang family today are the wishes of the ancestors of the Wang family, but it's a pity...

The fleeting desolation in Wang Chen's eyes could hide from the eyes of the nettle, and the original idea of pulling him downstairs was also dispelled, and he squatted down beside Wang Chen. Nettle's clear eyes were full of tenderness.

"Brother Chen, you have done your best, it is you who have kept the last glory of the Wang family, it is you who have stood up the backbone of forgetting, and now the Wang family's respect for you is the best proof. The ancestors of the Wang family must have been blinded by the spirit of the sky. The slender hand gently grabbed Wang Chen's palm, and Jing'er said softly, the woman's finger wrapping around the softness slowly rippled in Wang Chen's heart.

Jing'er's gentle comfort like water, looking at the smiling woman beside her, Wang Chen smiled slightly, and the desolation in his heart slowly faded, replaced by an indescribable emotion, which made Wang Chen feel extremely comfortable.

Wang Chen knew that even if he was desperate in the future and was alone, the woman in front of him would resolutely stand by his side, even if he was the enemy of the world.

Fingers gently brushed the white cheeks of the woman in front of him who were slightly flushed, Wang Chen was in a trance, he was going to go to Biansai in the near future, the battlefield was full of dangers, the day was precarious, life and death were in an instant, this time it was gone, if it was a horse leather shroud, what should I do with the nettle? What should the Wang family do? and...

A slim figure flashed in Wang Chen's heart, what should she do...

"What's wrong?" looked at Wang Chen, whose face changed slightly, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and asked softly.

Wang Chen was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, and saw the slightly worried eyes of the woman in front of him...

"There's something I want to tell you, Nettle. Wang Chen exhaled lightly and decided to tell Xing'er about the "Wandering Soul Man", after all, she was his wife.

After a long time, Wang Chen quietly finished the last word, looking at the delicate wife in front of him, the delicate body of the child trembled imperceptibly, and the transparent eyes were also a lot darker in an instant...

"I'm sorry..."

Wang Chen's expression was also a little guilty, since he got married, he had really little time to stay by Nether's side, and now he was going to the battlefield again, how lonely Nether's heart was...

"It's okay," Suddenly, Nettle raised her delicate face, and her sweet smile bloomed, it was so dazzling,

"The invasion of the hidden clan, the man should be brave to resist the enemy, and Brother Chen shoulders the royal family, this time to be selected as the "Wandering Soul Man" is also a great opportunity, Xing'er believes that when the hidden clan is defeated, Brother Chen's prestige will be famous on the mainland!"

"Nettle..." Looking at this picture of Nettle, Wang Chen was a little moved, what more could a husband ask for if he got such a beautiful wife!?

"Trust me, I'll come back alive!"

Wang Chen took up Jing'er's slender hand, then lowered his head slightly, and kissed it gently at the touch of ruddy.

Slightly cool as jade.

The two hugged each other, the breeze struck, rolled up the three thousand green silks, people and the sky were two colors, not forgetting, not worrying and not amazing...

In the next few days, Wang Chen and Jing'er were almost inseparable, the two were already eye-catching in the Wang family, coupled with the intimacy between the two, the children of the Wang family, together with everyone in the city, saw the two of them, and their eyes were envious, and they couldn't help but sigh, what a pair of beautiful people!

But this rare calm, after a few days, I can't enjoy it...

Royal Hall

At this time, the hall of the Wang family was filled with an indescribable excitement, and many of the children of the Wang family were looking at the figure in the center of the hall, and their eyes were flashing with envy.

In the hall, a black-robed man was standing quietly, the wide black robe shrouded this person, making it impossible to see the figure, and the face was also covered by a pure white mask, this is a mysterious person, but there is still a palpitating sense of oppression emanating out, that sense of oppression, with a smell of blood that seems to be absent...

"Patriarch Wang, I am here on behalf of the "Soul Man", this is the document in the "Spirit Man" about the inclusion of Wang Chen, please take a look. The black-robed man handed a scroll to Wang Quan on the main seat of the hall and said.

"Hehe, there's no need to look at it, it's just that you came here today, do you want Chen'er to follow you immediately or notify you first?" Wang Quan chuckled on the seat, but he was a little surprised in his heart, the person in the hall must be that Uncle Bai, but such a master has been hidden in the Wang family for so long, and he didn't feel it at all...

"I'm here to pick up people, and I hope Wang Chen can go with him to report to the "Wandering Soul Man" now. The black-robed man smiled faintly, glanced at the pair of people standing beside Wang Quan, and said.

As soon as the black-robed man's words fell, the floor tiles under his feet suddenly bloomed with a trace of light, and a magic circle with complex patterns appeared in the hall in an instant, slowly rotating at the feet of the black-robed man.

Feeling the strength of the soft little hand in his hand, Wang Chen patted the jade man who was quietly holding his arm, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and he leaned over and said softly,

"When I come back, I promise you, I will definitely come back!" Wang Chen's voice was not loud, but his voice was full of undoubted firmness.

The splash in Jing'er's beautiful eyes gradually condensed, she knew that Wang Chen's words carried a lot of weight, Jing'er didn't speak, nodded her head heavily, she retreated, and then resolutely left the hall, she didn't want Wang Chen to see the unstoppable tears on her face...

"Let's go, hehe. Slowly stepping into the magic circle, Wang Chen's delicate face was full of smiles, sunny and confident.