Chapter 2760 (1/2)

Yongning palace, washed a floating dust, put on a strong chen fan, quietly sat on the rattan chair.

In front of him, Jiang Zhixi is carefully shaving for him.

Looking at the whiskers falling to the ground, I felt Jiang Zhixi's shaking hands and warm breathing. Chen Fan didn't say a word and enjoyed everything in silence.

The sunlight spreads evenly along the window, which adds a touch of warmth to Yongning palace and dispels the haze for two consecutive years.

If time can stay at this moment, all of a sudden stop, it seems to be a perfect ending.

A moment later, Jiang Zhixi put away his scissors and kneaded his shoulder behind chen fan.

Neither of them spoke, letting time flow quietly.

”Remember the first time you and I met?”

Chen Fan suddenly opens his mouth and grabs Jiang Zhixi's soft palm.

Jiang Zhixi gave a smile and gently pushed Chen Fan's back and said, ”how can you forget it? At that time, you just came to xuanjing and just entered the gate of the city. I bumped into you face-to-face. At that time, I thought you recognized my identity and wanted to catch me back to the Palace.”

Recalling the past, chen fan is also smiling.

”who can imagine that all this is like the story of Mr. storyteller's mouth? A little boy from a rural village who met by accident is the royal highness of a mysterious country.”

”Speaking of it, or I made money, just came to xuanjing, I met the princess and the prince.”

When he heard Chen Fan mention Jiang ran, Jiang Zhixi seemed to pause and said melancholy: ”Jiang Ran has gone for decades.”

”Well...”

Chen fan also recalled his old friends.

He once helped Jiang ran to ascend the throne of Xuanguo, but it was not long before he died of an old disease.

Things in the world are really unpredictable.

It seems to feel the depression of Jiang Zhixi's mood, chen fan gets up and embraces it in his arms.

”Blame me. Maybe I'm old. I always like to talk about the past.”

Jiang Zhixi holds Chen Fan with her backhand and begins to sob involuntarily.

Over the years, she suffered too much alone, never had the opportunity to vent, now finally vent out.

”Chen fan, tell me, we will survive this crisis, right? You will live Is it? ”

”Yes Chen Fan's eyes revealed a firm: ”certainly will!”

”Zhiya --”