In June, Jin Guo, blooming, full of vitality, there is a kind of festive atmosphere in the whole country spread, because a month ago, pregnant for more than 30 years of Shufei finally smooth production, but also a prince, nameless, news, national celebration, in Jin Guo now this critical moment, Ning Cechen did not return, Jin Guo's first prince was born, is undoubtedly exciting, after all, Ning Cechen has not been born.

The most important thing is that when the prince was born, the natural vision, the sky over Beijing, the purple east, the vast three thousand miles, Ruixia Hang Seng, covering the entire Beijing city, so Xiangrui scene, so that the people are excited, many people believe that today's prince is the saint born, the saint was born, the sun fell, the whole country will usher in prosperity.

Under such circumstances, the suppression atmosphere of the entire Jin Kingdom was reduced by the fact that the imperial family and the forbidden soil were more than a long way, and of course, not the whole country was a festive.

Beijing, the royal garden, Xueji in a white dress, standing on the lake, a beautiful face a pair of beautiful eyes looking at the lake in front of the eyes, but there is a kind of poignant beauty, like a deep kiss in a sadness, next to her, a child who looks half-sized with a small hand holding Xue Ji's left hand, the child looks about a year and a half old, a big eyebrows, a face, a beautiful face, a beautiful face.Xue Ji's left hand, a pair of large, dark eyes are blinking at the snow, the big eyes show confused eyes, can not say the lovely moving.

“Sister!”At this time, a voice came from behind, and Mele came from behind, called Xue Ji, and then opened her arms to the child next to Xue Ji: "Come, no pair, hold."

The child is not someone else, it is Xue Ji's original child is not double, this child is somewhat strange, the original Xue Ji pregnant for more than 30 years is incredible, now born less than a month, but has grown into half a child, looks more than those two-year-old children will not be small, and can run, the only thing is not to see Ning no pair of words, for Ning no pair of different from ordinary people's performance, people can only be attributed to Ning Shichen and Xue.

However, although it is better to show different from ordinary people, and still did not speak, but has been very well-behaved and sensible, from the time of birth to cry after not crying once, but also very agreeable, see the son open his hands, no pair first look at their mother Snow, and then release the snowy hands let me pick up.

Blood Xueji also slightly turned back to God, turned his head to see his sister, but did not speak, just looked at Mein, and then looked at the invibration of Mel, showing a hint of a strong smile, seemingly do not want to talk, the depth of the eyes with a touch of sadness.

"Sister is still worried about the husband, the husband Junji people have their own heaven, will certainly be okay" see the appearance of Xue Ji, know the thoughts in her sister's heart, Mei Er can't help but open her mouth, and look at the Ning no pair in his arms, only to see that he Ning is looking at himself with a pair of dark eyes: "Faith, no pair has just been born, the husband has not seen the pair, how can something happen."

Listening to the relief of Mei, the sadness in Xueji's eyes did not fade, but more, with a kind of voice.

"Yes, the pair has just been born, and the husband has not seen the incommunicado."

The murmuring voice came out of the snowy mouth, like a self-talk, the whole person seemed to be lost in the soul, and the lady next to her did not speak, although she opened to comfort Xue Ji, but in fact her own heart was really as calm as the performance, she also had a fear, because all the practitioners know how accurate the whim in the whim of the premonition for the practitioners.

Xueji's performance when she gave birth a month ago, although she did not say what she had felt, but everyone knew that this was related to Ning Cechen, and it would not be a good thing.

June Beijing, green willow smoke, it is noon, the sun is just right, some hot, but not too hot, the street, a green man walked, but after a while, he stopped, the corner of his eyes, a light as if the white feather fell on the shoulder, but a touch of instant, like a melt of the general, faint, and then saw a white thing fell from the sky, this time.

“This is snow!”As soon as the man stood, he began to see the top of his head, a piece of white, white, like a feather-like thing fell down, fell on his face, arms, directly melted, cold and cold: "It snowed."

It snowed, it really snowed, and a white snowflake fell from the top of the head and fell on the body, cold and cold.

"It's snowing", "How can it snow" "This is June, it snows in June..."

A piece of white snowflakes fell from the air, at first there were very few, but gradually, the snowflakes have risen, like goose feathers floating down, everyone was stunned, many people came out of the house, looked up to see the snowflakes in the air, are stunned, June snow, this is too abnormal.

"It's snowing in June, and the season is in twilight."

The Ming Houfu, Zhu Geliang came out of the house, looked at the snow falling in front of him, and his face changed.

“It is snowing.”

In Beijing, Xue Ji and Mei Er also looked at the snowflakes in the sky.

“Mother, my father is back.”

Suddenly, the Ning in Mel's arms opened, the immature voice sounded, a pair of dark eyes glittering looking at the sky, Mel and Chest were a shock to the body.

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At the same time, in the starry sky, a team of thousands of people came in the air, stained with bloodstained banners in the wind hunting, it is Zhang Liang's return from the border of Zhang Liang and a group of people, Zhang Liang standing in front of the team, Zhao Yun and Wei are following closely behind, two people one after the other carrying a coffin, behind the people who survived this expedition, in front of them, the flood has appeared in front of the sky, a huge deep blue planet.

But at this moment, whether it is Zhang Liang, or Zhao Yun, Wei Weiji or others, looking at the familiar life planet in the line of sight, it feels like the heart is caught.

Suddenly, in the procession, a giant monk suddenly spoke, it was a middle-aged man, a master in the school palace, and his eyes suddenly red: "I, I don't know how to face the people who have been promoted to our country, your majesty is not there, what face we have to go back to..."

Middle-aged man spoke, talking, the body stopped directly, a line of tears can not stop flowing out of the eyes, the surrounding people are the body of the great earthquake, the heart seems to be hardened, the original walking feet are like being filled with lead, no longer can take a step, that is, the front Zhang Liang body is a slight trembling.

A simple word of the middle-aged man, but like a sharp knife inserted in the hearts of the people, yes, what face they took back to face the world's Jin, His Majesty's prozoan, Ma Ge shrouded, and they are still alive, but alive, what face they have to go back to face the world's Jin people.

People say that they are timid, but at this moment, they do not even have the courage to return to the country.

“Go back to your majesty!”

Finally, Zhang Liang drank a deep voice, and there were not too many words, and the direct stride of the meteor forward, and most of the people behind him were in tears, but when they saw Zhang Liang stride forward, they also followed up, but they did not go long, they saw a team that met up, wearing golden armor, a team of about 100 people, it was the Kirin army in the Jinguo Five Army, leading Han Xin.

Soon, the two sides met, but the atmosphere was suppressed assuff, Han Xin's body stopped in the air, watching Zhang Liang and others, and finally fell on the coffin of Zhao Yun and Wei, behind him, more than a hundred Kirin soldiers were also an expression frozen, only to feel that the first heaven fell.

“The house!”

Han Xin suddenly roared, looking at Zhang Liang, a terrible momentum scattered, and a kind of Kirin army behind him was startled, like trying to work hard with Zhang Liang.

"Bring your majesty back to Beijing first."

For Han Xin's performance, Zhang Liang's face did not change much, gently said a word, the face is not happy and sad, only a pair of red eyes appear hagmorious, as if for several days do not eat sleep.

“Son of you!”"

A few hours later, over Beijing, snowflakes were rising, and the sadness echoed throughout the city, the wind and snow returned, and Ning Cechen returned, but the one who came back was a body.