Great Xia Lords
Chapter 401

Seven Years

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Among Zhiming Marquisate, Ning Chen returned, washed his hands and put on regular clothes, and immediately came to the study where Nu Chang had been waiting quietly.

Ruoxi After serving the best tea in the house, he left without disturbing the conversation between the two.

"What do you call the girl?" Ning Chen asked with a smile on his face.

"Chang Yue"

Nu Chang looked at the person in front of her and said calmly, she was watching the battle to return Pluto, and she knew very well how indifferent this seemingly approachable young man was in his bones. The millions of blood lights at the beginning were actually souls.

If you are cruel to others, you are even more cruel to yourself. Your scheming is as deep as an abyss and unfathomable. This is Nu Chang's evaluation of the young people in front of you.

However, Nu Chang also knows that although he knows his fate all the time, he values the people around him extremely, and even values them more important than his own life.

"Good name"

Ning Chen smiled lightly and then continued, "In order to save me, I made Miss Chang Yue spend a lot of money."

He knew his original situation better than anyone else. His soul was separated, his body was lost, and his vitality was exhausted. Almost half of his body was buried in the loess. It can be imagined what a huge price Chang Yue spent to save him.

"Are you spending money? Oh, it's quite a lot. One Soul-Suppressing Pearl, three Heaven-Returning Pill, and Venerable Lady from my realm are here in person to use the art of returning to heaven to gather souls and extend your life. As for the remaining heavenly materials and earthly treasures consumed, I haven't counted them one by one, and I can't finish them in a while."

Nu Chang picked up the tea, took a sip and said calmly.

After hearing the words of the woman in front of him, Ning Chen's hand holding the tea cup trembled slightly. This favor seemed to be a bit too much.

"Girl, are we friends?" Ning Chen put down the tea in his hand and asked seriously.

"It doesn't count"

Nu Chang directly denied it, with a strange look on his lips, and said, "Marquis of Knowing Fate, don't think that I haven't understood anything about you these days. Being your friend is really not an easy thing. Chang Yue does not have this blessing."

There are many people who have been tricked to death by this apricot. To be his friend, you not only need to be careful everywhere, but also have a lot of luck.

Ning Chen smiled helplessly, it turned out that his reputation was already so bad.

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"Which volume?" Ning Chen also calmed down and asked.

The Ming Dynasty was destroyed in the final battle with Pluto. No one knew that Scroll of Nothingness was with him except Luan Fengchen and others. Since then, if Chang Yue wants to get Heavenly Tome, it should be in the three volumes of heaven, earth and life.

"Scroll of Heaven and Scroll of Life" Nu Chang said calmly.

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and then sighed deeply in his heart. The thing he was most worried about happened.

"Miss Chang Yue, Scroll of Heaven I can give it to you silently, but Scroll of Life can't. This volume is a gift from others. I may have promised at the beginning that I would not let others watch it. Can you change the conditions, girl?" Ning Chen said seriously.

"No, both volumes are indispensable." Nu Chang said calmly while drinking tea.

Ning Chen frowned, thought for a moment, raised his head and asked, "Can I ask the girl why I asked for Scroll of Life?"

There are thousands of techniques in the world, each with its own strengths and weaknesses. Heavenly Tome is not suitable for everyone. Chang Yue Spending such a high price to rescue him is really not worth it if it is just for one more practice technique.

"It's okay to tell you, I need to use Scroll of Life's special attributes that can fuse any body to impact the Great Perfection Realm world."

The woman honestly replied, as for the last half of the sentence, she kept it in her heart and did not say it. Once both bodies reached Great Perfection, she could try to step into the next realm, a realm that no one has ever entered before.

Ning Chen fell silent, and after a long time, he said, "Miss Chang Yue, since you need Scroll of Life's true energy instead of practicing the skills, then before you step into Great Perfection, the required Scroll of Life skills will be stripped from me."

"For a promise, you have to decide whether it's worth sacrificing your future freedom or not." Nu Chang said slowly with a flash of light in his eyes.

Scroll of Life She doesn't care who will practice it. Even if she comes to practice it, she will start from scratch like him. The progress will not be much different. Moreover, the person in front of her has already practiced it once. If she practices it again, it may be faster.

"It's not a matter of worth or not. Since you promised, you should do it. This is a matter of course," Ning Chen responded.

Nu Chang didn't try to persuade her anymore and said calmly, "Then get ready. We'll leave tomorrow for Ancient Land of Western Buddhism."

Ning Chen nodded silently and agreed.

After receiving the answer, Nu Chen said no more, put down the teacup in her hand, stood up and walked out of the study. Before going out, she paused and said seriously, "The method of transforming one into two is not a panacea. You have too much karma on your body. Every calamity in the future will be... It is as difficult as ascending to heaven. After all, the clone is not as good as the main body. If you are destroyed in the catastrophe, it will be difficult for me to save you. At that time, I will not hesitate to blur out your consciousness and use the soul-searching technique to peel off Scroll of Life's cultivation method."

After saying that, Nu Chang walked out of the study and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Ning Chen sighed lightly, stood up and walked to the bookshelf, stretched out his hand to push open the stone door of the secret room, and walked into it.

In the coffin made of ice and snow, Ghost Maiden was still unconscious. Her delicate and beautiful face looked peaceful and serene, as if she was asleep.

Ghost Source returned with all three souls, but the woman in the coffin could not wake up for some reason. The pain in Ning Chen's eyes could not be concealed. When could the love owed in this life be repaid.

In the stone room, Su Yi stood quietly all night. At dawn the next day, Zhi Ming walked out without saying goodbye to anyone, and left with Nu Chang who came.

In the study, Zhi Ming in red stayed behind and transformed into a clone. As usual, he sat there quietly thinking about things, no different from before.

"Marquis, it's time to enter the palace and pay your respects to Empress Dowager."

Ruoxi knocked on the study door, then opened the door and walked in, speaking.

"Yes"

Ning Chen stood up, and time stopped at this moment, turning into a microcosm of the future. Day after day, seven years, it has never changed since then.

Time flies, and seven years pass by like a white horse. In the blink of an eye, Chi'er succeeded to the throne, Changsun returned to power, Kong Yu became a prince, and Great Xia everything moved forward step by step. Although it was no longer as prosperous as before, due to the existence of Zhi Ming, there was no rebellion.

Ning Xi left the house and was betrothed to the son of Marquis Taiping, who was beaten badly by Ning Chen, with the etiquette of a princess. The former playboy had matured a lot after the drastic changes in his family and volunteered to go to the border to inherit his father's legacy of protecting Great Xia.

If Xiang Zhongyang stayed in the Marquis Mansion, he would spend seven years grinding ink and adding incense, serving tea and water, never asking for anything extravagantly, and unwilling to change anything.

The three-year agreement made with Changsun in the past was never mentioned by Changsun again. The hostess of the Hou Mansion was always vacant. Even though many ministers wrote about it, it was finally suppressed by Changsun.

Seven years have passed. Changsun, who has worked hard for many years, has finally found it hard to support his body and is about to reach the end of his life.

Ning Chen stood silently in front of Changsun, standing there for several days and nights, never leaving even half a step.

Outside the imperial city, lanterns were decorated. The new year was approaching. The atmosphere of bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new spread in the imperial city. The city was full of celebrations and it was very lively.

When the New Year's bell rang, Changsun, who had been sleeping on the steps, woke up, his eyes brighter than ever before.

Ning Chen An unconcealable sadness flashed deep in his eyes. Finally, has this moment arrived?

"Help me up," Changsun said softly.

"Yeah"

Ning Chen nodded, and immediately stepped forward to help Changsun. He stood up calmly, got out of bed, and walked towards the window on the side.

Behind them, tears filled the eyes of Qing Ling and Xia Xinyu. They turned their heads slightly to prevent the tears from affecting Changsun's final mood.

Inside and outside the palace, the lights are so beautiful, making the night of the imperial city as bright as the day. The bells echo, and the new year comes with it.

"I remember that when you first entered the palace, you were not as tall as me. You were reckless and acted like a filial son. I didn't expect that more than ten years had passed in the blink of an eye." Changsun looked at the lights outside the window and said softly.

"I was stupid at that time. I just bumped into the Western Palace and then Empress Dowager. Now think about it, I caused so much trouble and didn't get beheaded. I'm really lucky." Ning Chen responded with a smile on his face.

Changsun smiled, time passed so fast, who would have thought that a child picked up at the beginning would grow to such an extent.

Outside the window, on the starry night sky, a curved Mingyue hung high, with the moonlight shining down. It was slightly cold, but not that unbearable.

The figure in front of the window quietly looked at the scenery outside. After a long time, his arms dropped silently, leaning on Zhiming's shoulder, and fell asleep peacefully.

Changsun End your life with no regrets!

The tears in Qing Ling and Xia Xinyu's eyes could no longer be suppressed. They fell down and they knelt down to bid farewell to their lifelong relatives.

Marquis of Knowing Fate, who knew his fate and shed tears, wet his red clothes, and was unwavering in the face of the gods, at this moment, his body was shaking again and again, and his heart was gradually sinking.

"You still know how to come back!"

"I know I was wrong, little one."

"Tell me, where did you go wrong?"

"I shouldn't have tied up Sister Ning, nor should I have secretly taken possessions from the palace, nor should I have falsely conveyed Empress Dowager's decree and sneaked out of the palace."

"I shouldn't have bargained with Empress Dowager and refused to return to the palace."

"Okay, very good. If you don't tell me, I really don't know that you have made so many mistakes."

"Tell me, how should I molest you?"

"Empress Dowager, Ning Chen also know that they are wrong. Now Zhenji Kingdom's envoy's affairs are more important. Why not give him a chance to redeem himself and make meritorious service."

"Since even Qing Ling has interceded for you, I will temporarily spare you this time, but the death penalty can be forgiven, but the living crime cannot be escaped. If you want to leave the palace like that, I will punish you with a grounding of six months, and you will not be able to take a step Weiyang Palace for half a year!"

"Are you so impatient to leave?"

"Empress Dowager, you must also know that my personality is not suitable for the palace. As long as I stay here, I will get into trouble sooner or later."

"My majesty Empress of Great Xia, are you not protecting me enough? What on earth are you afraid of!"

The past events are like passing smoke and clouds, constantly flashing before Zhiming's eyes, reflected in the tears that fall one after another. The man does not shed tears lightly, but it is not to the point of sadness..

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