Chapter 93 Ending

Ten years later, "Xuanchen, why aren't you old?"

"Why aren't you old? You look at me every day. I just don't think so."

Yuyu looked at Xuanchen carefully. Well, maybe a man is very attractive when he is in his thirties and doesn't look old.

"Xuanchen, is there another young girl showing love to you?"

"Where is it? I have to come back to show my love to you."

Twenty years later,

"Xuan Chen, you are really not old."

"Why aren't you old? You look at me every day. I just don't think so."

Yu Yu took a closer look. He became a little older, but only a few. He still looked like twenty-seven or twenty-eight

"Xuanchen, I'm sure many girls love you."

"Real? What about you?"

Thirty years later,

"Xuanchen, you are too old..."

"You too."

Yuyu doesn't need to look in the mirror. Just look at his hands. Although Xuanchen has taken good care of himself, it is obvious that it is the hand of a middle-aged woman, and Xuanchen still looks like a young man. But there are many people who can't achieve the calm temperament in their lives.

Forty years later

Yuyu just looked at Xuanchen quietly. This man has too many secrets... If he asks, he will definitely say it, but Yuyu doesn't want to ask, because she knows that Xuanchen doesn't really want to say it.

Yuyu has had a lot of dreams recently. She dreamed that she comes from a very strange world. There are machines that can display portraits. There, a man can only marry a wife. People there can have children even if they don't get married. There are many things that will come out and images when pressed. There... It's strange, but it's more strange. Strangely, I seem to be very familiar with it... There is a person named Cheng Chen, who looks very similar to Cheng Zichen. There is no Xuan Chen there, so Yuyu doesn't like it.

But Yuyu had a strange feeling that she felt that she was about to go there.

She told Xuanchen about her dream. Xuanchen didn't say anything after hearing it, but hugged her and kissed her.

Forty-five years later

Yuyu gradually remembered that he came from modern times. Later, he shuttled through dreams in two worlds. He had always remembered modern things in ancient times. Later, he remembered ancient things in modern times. After insisting to return to ancient times, he forgot modern things. I'm dying. If I die, I will go back... However, I don't want to see Xuanchen, Xuanchen...

Now Xuanchen looks like... the age of his own son. Although he is well maintained, he doesn't look like Xuanchen's mother, but Xuanchen... He is not a well-maintained problem. His mental state and appearance are only like a man in his early 30s...

He really aged too slowly. After thinking about modern things, Yuyu thought a lot and thought about all kinds of things that happened in ancient times.

The emperor's indulgence with Xuanchen, the violent illness that year, the disappearance of Xuanchen, and the recovery of the late emperor. After Xuanyi ascended the throne, he also married a bere-in-law adopted by a minister, also surnamed Zhang, the son of the concubine... Xuanyi was also very indulgent to him... The child was more respectful when he saw Xuanchen than Xuanyi... Xuanyi later, he always loved Xuanchen...

Since ancient times, there has been only one thing that can make emperors give in...

Yuyu looked at Xuanchen, and her eyes were clear. She smiled and said, "Xuanchen, I know your secret."

Xuan Chen looked at Yuyu, and his eyes were still deep and quiet. He held Yuyu's hand, and the bracelets of the two reflected each other. Yuyu looked at the bracelet, "Xuanchen, is this... going to be taken away?"

"Yes, I'll send it to you." Xuan Chen said slowly.

Yu Yu looked at Xuanchen and said, "I don't understand anymore."

Xuanchen said, "It doesn't matter. As long as you know, I will never give up everything about you and you to others."

Yu Yu smiled. This man was really domineering. Yu Yu thought so and stopped breathing in Xuanchen's arms.

Xuanchen quietly hugged Yuyu and looked at a small emerald green flower blooming in the bracelet. Xuanchen gently covered her forehead with his lips and whispered, "There is only one secret for me, that is, I love you, forever."

Seven days later, Princess Jiuling was buried.

After the funeral, the Nine Spirits King disappeared.

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Yangzi woke up from his dream and couldn't recover for a long time... It seemed that he had a long dream, and Yangzi sat in a daze for a long time. But my mind is empty, as if I want to think about something, but I don't know what to think about. It seems that it has been a long time, but it seems that there is only a moment.

At this moment, her mind was empty, nothing, no consciousness, no memories, not even who she was, she didn't know where she was, but she didn't panic, because she realized everything. It seems to have been exiled to the most desolate wilderness.

It was not until night fell that Yangzi gradually recovered from his trance, realized that he was hungry, and ate some noodles. Thinking of it, it seemed that there was a strange bracelet before, and I raised my hand to look at my wrist - it was empty.

Yangzi stayed for a long time and was a little uncertain. Although he only slept for a few minutes from the perspective of time, he felt like a lifetime, and many things could not be remembered clearly. After thinking about it for a long time, it seems that I have sent text messages to my parents and Cheng Chen. Open it and have a look. There is indeed a picture of the bracelet.

Yangzi is confused.

Days pass by day by day, and Yangzi feels a little trance from time to time. In fact, he can't remember too many dream fragments, only some vague pictures. But the vague face and words always make Yangzi lose his mind.

It was not until the child was born that Yangzi's life began to change. The arrival of the child gave her too many surprises and emotions. Every day, she circled around her baby, and those former dreams gradually faded.

Maybe it's really a dream... I will forget it when I wake up.

Until one day...

In the 10th month after Yangzi gave birth to the child, one night, he cried and came out of the house after a big quarrel with Cheng Chen at home. At that time, it was still raining. Cheng Chen did not chase him out, and he didn't even care that Yangzi did not take an umbrella. Yangzi trembled in the autumn rain and walked to the park opposite the community. He sat in a chair under the street lamp and let the drizzle fall all over his body.

Suddenly, a man stood in front of him, and the rain on his head was covered. Yangzi raised his head. He was a man holding an umbrella for himself and against the light. His face could not be seen clearly, but he had a very familiar feeling.

Yangzi narrowed his eyes slightly. The man turned around and sat next to Yu Yuyu, and the light fell on his face.

The name "Xuanchen..." unconsciously muttered from his lips.

"Is this my name?" The man's voice was faint, but Yuyu heard a warm smile from it.

"Isn't it really a dream?"

"My surname is Meng." The man gently hooked the corners of his lips.

"Go back, don't get gonorrhea." The man said and took out a handkerchief to wipe Yuyu's wet hair. This kind of action is a little ambiguous, but Yangzi only feels the familiar warmth.

Yangzi looked at him in a dazment, and some dream scenes flashed by. This person is so familiar with the intimacy, as if he had known him for thousands of years, as if he had touched his hair countless times.

Yangzi didn't know how he followed the man back to the door.

"Go in." The man said indifferently.

Yangzi obediently turned around and knocked on the door. Cheng Chen opened the door and turned back to the study without looking at her. Yangzi looked back, and the man had retreated farther away to look at her.

Yangzi closed the door and went into the living room. He ran to the kitchen window and looked out. The man was still standing there and looking at his window.

The two looked at each other like this. After a while, the man waved his hand and turned away. Yangzi stayed for a while and then went back to the baby room to see the baby.

Yangzi's work is very busy. After the company's strategy was adjusted, the pressure of elimination increased sharply, and Yangzi began to travel frequently.

Mr. Meng always "cidentally" her on her late flight, and then drove her up. No matter how dull Yangzi is, he will know it, but the other party doesn't have any rude words or actions. Let Yangzi have nothing to say.

Cheng Chen also suddenly began to have more business trips, and Yangzi didn't care too much. Now Cheng Chen has made Yangzi tired. Without him, he seemed to be living a good life with less quarrels and injuries.

One day, Yangzi found some photos from the camera. It was Xu Huihui's. It seems that it was taken by Cheng Chen. The date was the date of his business trip. Yangzi sat in front of the camera for a long time.

sent a text message to Mr. Meng, "I'd like to buy you a cup of coffee."

"Good."

The two sat silently in the cafe. Yangzi suddenly found that he didn't know his name yet. He said awkwardly, "Well, what's your name?"

"Meng Yu."

"Oh. Meng Yu, thank you for giving me a ride.

"You're welcome." There is a smile in my eyes.

Yongzi suddenly felt that such a conversation was a little familiar, "Thank you." You're welcome." The answer is joking.

"What's wrong? Do you mind talking about it?"

"...mind."

"That's needless to say." A quiet voice. The other party suddenly changed the topic, "You can try to learn calligraphy or play the piano, which can calm people down."

"Well... good advice."

"I can teach you, free of charge."

"Oh? There is no free lunch in the world.

"You can take it as afternoon tea." There was a smile in Meng Yu's eyes. In fact, the key is to practice by yourself. After you write it, show it to me once a week. First, I can urge you to persevere, and second, I can give you appropriate guidance.

"Well...all right." Such a suggestion sounds safe.

Yangzi really began to practice calligraphy. As for the piano, Yangzi wanted to pick up the piano he learned when he was a child, but now he can't put it at home.

Cheng Chen began to send more and more text messages. When he was at home, he kept ringing and avoiding himself when he answered the phone.

"What will you do if you encounter great setbacks in life?" Yangzi texted Meng Yu in the middle of the night of insomnia. During this period of time, Meng Yu's calmness and stability have given her a great sense of trust. Although they actually have very little contact.

Meng Yu, who was sleeping, heard the unique ringing loudly. He immediately opened his eyes and took his mobile phone, looked at the text message, and meditated for a moment.

Just when Yangzi thought that Meng Yu was asleep and regretted texting others in such a irritable late night, the short message prompt sounded and clicked on it, "Try hard, learn to choose, and accept it bravely. You can try the three in order.

It seemed that some articles were wrong, but it seemed to be very helpful to Yangzi. Yangzi suddenly felt that he fully knew his situation.

Meng Yu smiled bitterly in his heart, (Why are you so affectionate? It's better to take advantage of it.) But that's not what she wants. It doesn't matter. It's too late in this life. Both generations are more unique...)

Anyway, I've been waiting for so long, it doesn't matter for the past few years. Meng Yu thought so, and he was no longer sleepy. He got up and stood in front of the French window, opened the curtains, and looked down at the brightly lit streets not far away. It was really a city that didn't sleep. Looking further into the distance, that direction is where Yangzi is located...

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