Chapter 129 More than ten years of lovesickness and hidden pain, stay in the warm sun on the same day.
The next morning, the sun was shining.
In the mansion of the king of Zhendong, there was a peaceful and festive scene, and the king of Nan and his wife were preparing to leave for the White Bull tribe......
"Madam, slow down!", Nanwang took his wife's hand and helped her onto the heavy mecha carriage.
"Don't be so used to me, if you encounter a third-order demonic beast now, I can still destroy it alone. Madame, said with a grin.
In the entire upper empire, everyone knows that in Panmuzhou in the East, there is a king who loves his wife like his life, and he is actually talking about Nanfeng, the king of Zhendong.
Nan Feng and his wife Yang Qian have always been a love story in the upper empire, so Nan Wang often sprinkles dog food in public.
"Madam, it's very cold over there in the White Bull Tribe, I'll go and bring your 10,000-year-old spirit beast cloak. With that, Nan Feng turned around and went deep into the living room.
"Oh, no, I just want to see it soon, my precious grandson, the spirit beast cloak is enough!", Mrs. Yang Qian leaned out of the carriage and shouted softly.
"I'll bring it to you! You wait a while, and you'll come ...... when you go," Nan Feng didn't stop, and after hastily replying, he accelerated his pace and continued to go.
A moment later, Nan Feng was holding a snow-white fluffy cloak in his left hand and a thermos pot in his right hand, and was hurrying towards the carriage.
Yang Qian, seeing Nan Feng walking anxiously towards this side, immediately said with concern: "You are really, why did you bring the thermos pot." ”
Uncle Guan, who had just finished his work, saw that King Nan hurriedly stepped forward to take the thermos pot, but he didn't dare to pick up the spirit beast cloak, because only Mrs. and King Nan could touch.
The spirit beast cloak, whose real name is "Bai Lingqiu", is a token of love obtained by the King of the South, who single-handedly dived into the depths of the other world and killed the fifth-order spirit mink. At that time, he almost lost his life, but the harvest was also quite rich, in addition to this white spirit qiu, the king of the south himself also harvested a 100,000-year-old spirit mink beast soul.
King Nan, after entering the carriage with Bai Lingqiu, put it on Yang Qian, "Madam, your body has not fully recovered, but you must not catch a cold!"
"Now in our Panmuzhou, even in winter, we won't be able to wear the 'Bailing Qiu'!" Yang Qian looked at Nanwang with sparkling eyes, and then continued.
"I'm not so hypocritical! When you see your grandson, you can't treat me like this, lest he say I'm hypocritical. Yang Qian is still so delicate in her fifties, and she is coquettish in front of King Nan again.
At this time, Yang Qian, who was leaning on Nanwang's arms, her eyes were shining softly, there were only two of them in the carriage, otherwise Yang Qian would not be like this.
The spacious and comfortable carriage is equipped with all kinds of eating and drinking utensils.
On the table of the carriage, the thermos pot on the table suddenly entered Yang Qian's eyes again, "What is the thermos pot?"
"It's early in the morning, and I'll have someone boil a nourishing soup, and if you're thirsty, drink this. ”
"It's good to have you!"
"Hello, I'm good, I'm really good! You've been sullen for the past few years, and yes, I'm sorry for that. I'm relieved to see you so fast now!"
The two of them chatted for a while, and then saw that the carriage had not moved, and they were about to explore and urge.
Suddenly, from outside the carriage, Uncle Guan's voice came: "King Nan, can you set off!"
"Let's go! Remember to go straight and go to the White Bull Tribe. ”
"Yes!
Uncle Guan replied, and immediately woke up the silver-armored war horse, started the carriage, and for a while the spirit was refreshed and brilliant, and the whole carriage seemed to be enchanted and began to move.
The silver-armored war horse, which had been waiting silently, was neighing with its head held high at this time, and its three legs were in the air.
The sturdy torso is not clumsy at all, and the legs and hooves move lightly and energetically.
Immediately after that, I saw that on the periphery of the carriage, a faint silver-white essence flow suddenly rose, and soon formed a circular energy cover, completely enveloping the entire carriage.
At the moment before the silver armor carriage took off from the ground, Uncle Guan muttered again: "Mrs. Nanwang, sit down and take off!"
As soon as the words fell, the mighty and domineering heavy mecha carriage immediately rose into the air.
With the gallop of the silver-armored war horse, the carriage, which looked a little cumbersome, disappeared as soon as it slipped through the smoke.
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Nanfeng, the king of Zhendong, was holding his wife Yang Qian, and Yang Qian had fallen asleep quietly at this time.
In the past few years, although she has been lying in bed most of the time, there are almost only a handful of real days to rest.
Yesterday, I suddenly learned that the son who was thinking about it day and night had a clue, and it was a grandson.
In addition, I listened to Nan Wang's detailed account last night, the entire encounter process and the results of the analysts.
At this time, her heart has already opened, and now she can sleep so deeply, it can already be seen that the root of her illness is actually the lovesickness caused by her concern for Nan Tianqi and Sima Yunwei.
"Apocalypse, Wei'er ......", Yang Qian, who woke up suddenly, had a dream after a short break.
Soon she became clear, and said a little shyly: "Why did I fall asleep!"
"You're having nightmares again!", Nan Wang, looked at her with a smile, and stretched out his hand naturally and gently, stroking Yang Qian's soft green silk.
The two were silent for a while, and Nan Wang continued to whisper softly, saying to Yang Qian in his arms:
"Madam, when you meet the child, don't be too excited, in order to better carry out an in-depth investigation, the disappearance of Tianqi and Yunwei. We can't recognize our child yet, and we can only use other methods to help him grow up as much as possible. ”
"Why! In the entire Diyuan Continent, who dares to openly make enemies of us......
Yang Qian was obviously very angry, seeing that all the children were close by, since they couldn't recognize each other, this made her angry.
"Madam, don't worry, this matter is not trivial, and it is definitely not an attack on our Nan family alone. The disappearance of Tianqi and Yunwei has long been concerned by the lord of the country. ”
After looking around cautiously, King Nan continued: "A few years ago, except for me acting as the king of Zhendong of the Apocalypse, the rest of the old guys were dismissed by a crowd, in fact, this was all done deliberately by the lord of the country. Most of the people who are filling their places now are the old lords, relatives or students of Helanberg. ”。
If you want it to perish, you must first make it crazy.
Yang Qian, when he heard King Nan say this, he immediately said with some surprise: "They dare to conspire with you." Is it just to take the throne of his son back to the country?"
"Madam, you are only half right, according to the information provided by Tingfeng Lou.
In the past few years, the king of Zhenxi has been in the development of the Xuanjing field, or in the acquisition of talents, compared with before, it has been more than before.
The most important thing is that in some mysterious actions, there are many shadows of the dark monks.
Moreover, in his mansion, in addition to the many alchemists openly recruited, there were also several medicine refining experts, and the style of these people was very strange, and it was not known why it was at present. ”。
Yang Qian was stunned for a moment, and then said, "You mean that there is another person behind Helan Berg?"
"Hmm!", Nanwang nodded, then stopped talking, glanced out the window, and continued: "Madam, you have already reached the landing realm of the White Cow Tribe! ”
Yang Qian still took care of it, what kind of hot soup to drink, and when she heard Nanwang talk about the White Cow Tribe, she suddenly looked out the window and said happily: "I haven't been to the White Cow Tribe for ten years!"
Because they were riding in a heavy mecha carriage, when they approached the barrier of the White Bull Tribe, the soldiers defending the city in the distance all knelt down one after another. The barrier opens up immediately and transforms into an arched flower arrangement surrounded by flowers.
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