Chapter 679 (1/2)
Murong Zhining only felt that her body was light, as if she were in a thick fog. In front of her eyes was a dense mist. She could not see the surrounding scene clearly. Her mind was confused and gradually lost her direction. In the distance, there was a faint white spot of light, and she ran towards it without hesitation.
That group of white light and shadow, leading Murong Zhining out of the thick fog, Murong Zhining only feel the eyes suddenly open. In front of her, is a large piece of fire red flowers in full bloom. In the middle of the blood red flower field, a man in white, full of silver hair, with his back to her, stands with negative hands.
The man has a slender body and a strong physique, which can not be ignored.
Murong Zhining is as if enchanted, frozen in place, unable to move. She could only stand still and look at the man in the flower field from a distance. The man's cold back, Murong Zhining again familiar, but this figure has never appeared in her dream, but she can not get close to each time, how can not touch the illusory figure.
At this time, Murong Zhining saw xuanchengzi coming from afar. He was walking in a hurry with a cloth flag written on the face of Ma clothes. Just as xuanchengzi was about to brush with Murong Zhining, Murong Zhining anxiously called out: ”Taoist priest, please stay!”
Xuanchengzi stood in front of Murong Zhining. His face was vague and could not see his face: ”little lady, all the doubts in your heart have been solved. You really don't need to be broken by me again!” He raised the dust, swept in Murong Zhining's face, turned around and left.
Murong Zhining seems to have been lifted the seal in general, and her body has recovered its flexibility. She slowly walks to the man in the flower field and shouts to him: ”Xuan, no matter where you go, Ning'er will follow life and death together!”
The man in the flower field turned, his face bathed in the sun, never had a clear. Yan Yuexuan's silver hair glittered in the sun, and his charming peach blossom eyes flowed with endless tenderness: ”Ning'er, I and you have finally broken the curse of fate. In the rest of the days, we should double our love to make up for the missing time.” He strode to Murong Zhining and held her in his arms.
Murong Zhining looked up at yanyuexuan: ”Xuan, are we at the gate of hell? No, Ning'er doesn't want to be separated from you. Ning'er can't stand the waiting for the next reincarnation. Even if we have only soul left, we should stay together
Yan Yuexuan's palm gently stroked the hair behind Murong Zhining's head: ”silly Ning'er, where is the ghost gate? It's obviously your Guihuang palace. Look, there's a big red letter on the window of our wedding. ”
A touch of bright red reflected in Murong Zhining's eyes, the smear of red blurred to see. Murong Zhining's ear has a voice in the echo: ”Niang Are you awake at last? ” Murong Zhining in front of the red more and more clear, on the window of the big red joy word, jumped into her eyes.
Murong Zhining rubbed his sleepy eyes: ”where am I? What about Yan Yue Xuan? ”
Xiaobi's simple and honest face was smiling: ”Niang, you are certainly in your bedroom. You have been sleeping for a whole day and a night. You look to the side, the emperor is beside you
Murong Zhining turned her head and looked at her side. Yan Yue Xuan was lying beside her, gazing at her with gentle and obsessed eyes: ”Ning'er, I can't bear to leave you, and I've escaped back from the ghost gate of Lord Yan.”
Murong Zhining sideways and plunges into Yan Yue Xuan's arms. She hugs Yan Yue Xuan tightly and greedily absorbs the warmth from him: ”Xuan, Ning'er can't tell whether this is a dream or a reality? As long as I can be with you, Ning'er is in hell or heaven! ”
Yan Yuexuan caressed Murong Zhining's back: ”silly Ning'er, how dare you take poison to die for love before I'm dead? Fortunately, Xiaobi paid more attention to you these days. She found your abnormality early in the morning and stole your poison bag with Mongolian medicine. Otherwise, I'll have to run back to you again just after I burst back from the gate of hell... ”
Murong Zhining choked: ”Yan Yuexuan, you cheater. I saw your breath was weak last night. I wanted to punish this palace with death...”
Yan Yuexuan gasped weakly: ”I did enter the gate of ghosts last night with a foot. I heard that you want to live with life and death, and rekindled the hope of living. Ning'er, it is your touching love words that have brought me back from the gate of hell
Xiaobi kneels in front of the bed, holding a bowl of warm honey water in his hand: ”Niang, you should drink some water first, slowly and vigorously. When the emperor woke up last night, you were sleeping soundly. When the emperor saw that you were unconscious, he mistook you for poison and vomited out a large mouthful of black blood. Doctor Qiao said that he had vomited out the blood and helped him discharge the accumulated poison in his body. Niang, don't be petty and fall in love with the emperor
Murong Zhining extremely cooperatively drinks a bowl of honey water, Xiaobi puts down the red gauze curtain in front of the bed lightly, retreats to the outside of the house, gently pulls on the door, and falls into silence when sleeping in the hall.
The candlelight in front of the bed, through the red veil, gently shines on Yan Yuexuan's face, which injects a trace of vitality into his pale face. That handsome face like a hand carved one looks like a brand-new God.
Murong Zhining is facing Yan Yuexuan sideways. They are affectionately looking at each other with tender eyes to pacify each other's dried up soul for a long time.Murong Zhining said: ”just now, I saw xuanchengzi again in my dream. It's strange to say that he is always hiding in the fog before uncovering all the mysteries. He never faces the palace. But now, everything has come to light, but he appeared in front of this palace. Xuan, do you still remember the Taoist who gave Ning'er a life sentence? Do you believe that there are really great men in this world? ”