Chapter 1090

Cangchu is stunned again. Does he like her?

Was his friendship with her due to the letter or to his true heart?

For a while, cangchu was confused, hesitated and contradicted

He thought of how much he got along with su'er in Cangnan mountain. He thought of the first time he held su'er's hand and the time when he looked at su'er with a kind of spoiled color he had never seen before.

He also remembered that he liked the appearance of the crown princess at that time. At that time, he thought about the Crown Princess and the Crown Princess liked mujin. He told the Crown Princess how to make mujin like her and how to do it.

Whenever he saw something fresh and delicious, the first thing he thought of was the princess.

When the crown princess is sad, he will also be sad. When he is sad, he will also be sad with the crown princess. When the crown princess is ill, he is more worried than anyone else.

Now, how can his feelings for Sue be different?

If he doesn't like it, how can he bear to leave and let her pursue her happiness?

He cares about su'er's future more than anyone else. He cares about her happiness and unhappiness in the future. He worries about what she should do after he leaves?

Su'er looked at cangchu and kept silent. At last, she reached out her soft hand and stroked cangchu's cheek: "either you accompany me to find my master, or you accompany me to wait for me to find my future husband, or I accompany you to die together?"

Cang Chu was shocked for a moment. He immediately raised his eyes and looked at su'er. His eyes were full of shock: "su'er, you are still young."

"You are young, too."

Su'er's words made Cang Chu feel more and more painful. It was a pain like a drill in the heart.

"Su'er, you are very young now. There is really no need to waste your good time on me. Nanyue is rich in talents. There are many famous families. Maybe you can meet the one who makes you like better in the future?..." How can he let Sue accompany him to death.

"So you're going to stay with me to find it. If I find it, you can leave. If I can't find it, you're going to leave again. Will I be lonely and helpless in the future? Master, do you have the heart to let su'er alone? " Su'er's words are gentle, her eyelashes are moist, her eyes are light, and she nibbles her lips.

Cangchu's deep eyes quietly looked at su'er. For a long time, the beautiful lips, like cherry blossoms, trembled. The throat became more and more hot and sour. At last, she held su'er's hand and whispered, "OK, I'll stay, but you and I can only be matched by teachers and apprentices. If you meet someone you like, you can tell me."

Su'er's lips were light, and when she heard cangchu's words, she suddenly crossed a pure smile like a spring in the mountains.

She leans her little head on cangchu. The people she likes are here. They will not change now or in the future.

Mujin came in wearing a cloud pattern brocade robe with moon white color. The white clothes are superior to the snow. The ink hair is light and loose. It is slender and does not dye. There is a kind of beautiful scenery in the action, and it also has a majestic momentum of Mount Tai.

"Cangchu decided to stay." Mujin goes to Irene and tells her about last night.

Irene had some sad eyes. After hearing what mujin said, her expression seemed to be expected, but also unexpected: "cangchu was reluctant to give up su'er at last, and su'er......"

Said this, Irene once again chuckled: "from the urine is people can not hold."

Mujin nodded slightly: "su'er's temperament is the same as ours, and cangchu is really emotional, so when cangchu told me these things, I was not surprised, but, ten years, cangchu can only live ten years!"

Say this, Mu Jin's light smile Mou son but light dye a layer of worry.

"If only cangchu's curse could be solved?" Irene couldn't help thinking of the angry young man in red. When she heard his name for the first time, she thought it was not a good name. How could it be a little life-saving.

But Ning zheyan is not only a person as his name, but also has gone through some twists and tribulations before finally sleeping in the ground.

She always had a deep regret for him. Even though she had avoided the events of her last life, she still couldn't bear it.

she thought that the teenager could live all the time. She had been naughty and sold well in front of her. He was sitting on the drum and waiting for others to coax him.

However, regret is regret after all.

And Irene doesn't want to leave another regret in her heart.

She wants cangchu to live well, not to suffer from the curse, to stay with su'er, and then to give her a bunch of grandchildren.

Thinking, thinking, Irene's long eyelashes once again wet up, tears in her eyes, but tight lips, stubborn not to let the tears fall down.

Mujin stretched out her hand and gently attached her tender and tender red lips with her thumb. Her warm tone was scattered in the most delicate place in Irene's ear: "don't think about it. Each person has his own life. You have to live a life and can do so much. Under the gear of fate, everything has his arrangement."

Irene nodded, then buried her head deep in mujin's arms, smelling the good smell of ink on him, which seemed to have a light plum blossom fragrance.

"I really want to find the cangchu passing through. I have one thing to ask him."

"What is it?"

"After I left, what about you? You see that su'er is also involved in the forbidden door. Cangchu follows, and you can't let su'er go. "

Mujin thought about it for a while. It's all the things in her last life: "I think I should have followed you then, right?"

When Irene heard this, she looked up from mujin's arms, looked at mujin seriously, recalled the scene when she woke up at the airport, recalled all the people in the past: "but I didn't see you!"

"If he followed me, you would not have chosen me at that time, would you?" Mujin lowered her voice and blew in Irene's ear. The warm air was around her ear with a little itch.

Irene lowered her eyes, and then looked at mujin again. "Do you think he would be like cangchu, hiding in the dark and looking at me all the time?"

"No." MOJIN said very definitely.

"Why?"

"Because he is reluctant to let you go, and he will not let you go easily. Even if you are only a few years old at the end of the world, even if you are afraid of years apart, even if he meets you, he will keep you by his side. He is such a bully and such a persistent man." That he is himself. He thinks that he can't be the same as the cangchu who passed through, so he always hides in the dark and is the man behind the iris.

Eileen listened and took a breath, like a quiet cat, and she shrank in mujin's arms.

Now all the dust has been settled. Although there are some regrets about Ning zheyan and cangchu, in the end, it is better than last life, isn't it?

She and her MOJIN will always be together like this. They have two sons and one daughter. Even the daughter of the last life has come back to her.

And su'er finally did what she wanted when she was a child. The master she liked since she was a child would always be with her. Although he can only accompany her for ten years, Sue's wish is finally.

As for Ning Fuyan, he didn't have to suffer as much as he had in his previous life. He was still alive and controlled by others when he died. Even though he was going to die, he had a good life after all.

Irene thought of this, closed her eyes, and quietly leaned against mujin's broad and warm chest, listening to mujin's strong heartbeat.

It made her feel very peaceful and beautiful.

People have ups and downs, the moon has ups and downs, there is no perfect nine beautiful things in the world, now she and mujin can do this, she is really satisfied.

"This morning, there was a moderate snow. The snow was on the head of the tree. It was more and more beautiful against the charming plum blossom. Shall we go and have a look?" Mujin holds Irene's body in a light tone, but her eyes are full of deep doting.

Irene in MOJIN's arms light um, and think of the beautiful Ning fold Yan: "it must be very beautiful!"

At present, mujin in white brings Irene a red warm Cape, and a white and red figure walks on the thin snow. From a distance, she can see the towering Imperial Palace, shrouded in the ice and snow. The white and red figure snuggles up tightly, and walks slowly towards the plum garden, leaving a string of footprints behind them.

Later, many years later, a group of field explorers inadvertently found a well preserved ancient tomb.

This is a husband and wife burial tomb. How many years ago? Archaeologists haven't found it yet. They only noticed that a mural was used on the wall of the front hall of the tomb to vividly describe the life of the tomb owner.

The male host is an emperor of Nanyue state. He suffered a lot in the first half of his life, but in the second half of his life, he was very ambitious. He managed the whole Nanyue state prosperously and married only the queen.

The heroine is the granddaughter of the Prime Minister of the eastern Chu state. She was born humble and despised by others. At the age of 16, she met a man who lived as someone else. So she stayed with him all the time, revenged with him, went through wars with him, and ascended the throne with him. From then on, she had a good relationship with the man and gave birth to two men and one daughter for him.

When I saw the last two pictures, the archaeology professor with a magnifying glass and glasses couldn't help but make a slight exclamation.

These two paintings are the portraits of the hero and the heroine before their death. The hero's eyes are light and smiling, his face is amazing, his body is beautiful, his momentum is powerful and domineering, while the heroine's tea is fragrant, his face is exquisite and graceful, his temperament is quiet, and the orchid and the clear eyes are full of a detachment.

It's like knowing that archaeologists standing in front of her murals know that their ancient tombs will be discovered thousands of years later.

"What a couple!" The professor of archaeology couldn't help saying that, then he picked up the telescope in his hand and continued to study the lines of the mural carefully. Suddenly, when he saw the lower right corner of the portrait of the heroine, he seemed to have carved something of modern people, which were two English letters: A and L.

For a while, the archaeology professor was stunned, and his expression became complicated and unpredictable. He looked up at the heroine of the mural again, at the look in her eyes. Her moving and angry eyes seemed to tell him something

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