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An Yisheng was woken up by the heavy rain. When he was surprised to find that he was not dead, he felt no joy in his heart.

Mianzhen's Xigusan finally lost to An Yisheng's blood.

The rain washed the deserted village like a blue spring, and there was gray and yellow hazy water vapor everywhere. The muddy water merged into a trickle along the path, taking away the last bit of life in the deserted village.

An Yisheng picked up the dagger, picked up the whip, and dragged a long mark on the road, just walking forward step by step.

I don't know how long it took, but the whip was covered with mud, and the mud marks directly extended to Nan'an Palace.

There are still two white lanterns hanging in front of the Nan'an Palace, with two large characters of "Dian" written on them. An Yisheng glanced up and then lowered his head, letting the messy hair mixed with mud on his face, and the wet clothes on his body Wrapped in something else, it just sticks to the body, like a cocoon.

The servant at the door chased him away like a beggar, but he just lowered his head and said coldly, "I'm here to pay homage to King Nan'an."

For a while, the servant didn't know whether it was the prince's old friend or a beggar. After all, there were everyone who followed the king of Nan'an back then. Although this person looked like a beggar, he might be some kind of outsider.The servants are all good at it, and they know how to leave a little bit of leeway when doing things, so they asked who it was.

An Yisheng reported his name, and the servant went to pass it on.

An Yisheng had already figured out that Prince Nan'an would probably issue an order to evict guests, so he clenched the dagger in his sleeve and prepared to do something big.

Unexpectedly, Prince Nan'an invited him in, he didn't go to the concubine's courtyard, but to the formal living room.

Prince Nan'an was also surprised when he saw An Yisheng's appearance, so he didn't say anything first, and told An Yisheng to wash up and eat before he left in a hurry.

An Yisheng came back with only one purpose, to find Bu Qinghe.The Bu Qinghe the night before was real, An Yisheng was sure, and it was replaced with a cotton needle the next day. In one night, the cotton needle couldn't have brought Bu Qinghe far away, and it was probably still in the palace.

So An Yisheng simply washed up, ate something, ignored Prince Nan'an, and went straight to Bu Qingxian. Bu Qingxian's mind should be normal now.

"He dragged you away that day, and everyone saw it. Now that he's gone, you came to me instead and said, what's wrong with my brother?" Bu Qingxian immediately got into a fit when she heard that An Yisheng was looking for someone.

An Yisheng explained to her that the man was a fake, and that Bu Qinghe might still be in the palace, but Bu Qingxian was completely immersed in her own thoughts, and said over and over again: "I don't know when I'm in the palace, he must have run away because of your anger, You bad guy..."

Da Lier comforted and comforted Bu Qingxian for a while before she stabilized Bu Qingxian, just at that moment Prince Nan'an came.

As soon as Bu Qingxian heard that the prince was coming, she immediately changed her demeanor, showing a dignified and elegant look, just like a girl who has not left the court, hesitates before seeing her sweetheart.

However, Prince Nan'an just glanced at her, with an unhappy expression, and even a bit of disdain.Even so, Bu Qingxian was also very happy, and was about to speak: "Mr.

Prince Nan'an interrupted: "You go in and wait for me first, I have something to tell him, and I'll find you when I'm done."

As if she hadn't seen the prince for a long time, Bu Qingxian was so happy that she couldn't believe it, she hurriedly agreed and went into the house.

An Yisheng stood where he was, facing the prince face to face.

Prince Nan'an said: "I didn't want to look for you, but we have to clarify some things."

An Yisheng was anxious, thinking about the possible location of Bu Qinghe, he might as well ask the prince to help him find it, after all, he was at his house.

Seeing that An Yisheng didn't speak, Prince Nan'an continued, "I know everything about you very well. Your own ancestors caused chaos and there are only a few of them here. No wonder others. My late father was only doing what he had the right to do. If you were someone else So it will be."

An Yisheng didn't answer, he had to figure out the identity of Mianzhen first.

Prince Nan'an: "Although the father's debt is paid by the son, I still don't think you need to add the hatred of the past to me. The ants are still trying to survive. If you really have any intentions, I will accompany you to the end. I can guarantee that you will not be able to do anything to me for a while. .”

Prince Nan'an naturally has his own influence. He is not afraid of An Yisheng, but he is afraid of the king of the North. This conversation is half probing and half provocative.

An Yisheng said: "I don't know. It's a matter of several generations. Who would let it go and plan to avenge the eighteen generations ago?"

Prince Nan'an didn't expect him to be so straightforward, and he felt quite touched in his heart. Yes, the remnants of the previous dynasty are now the sixth generation. Nowadays, even if they remember the glory of their ancestors, they will not plan their minds to talk about rebirth. country talk.

The feng shui turns, the emperor changes, and talents come forth in succession. I hope people will always remember the glory of the past and not worry about the decline after the glory.

Now, what about Daliang?The King of the Northern Realm stared at him with scorpion eyes, saying that it was impossible for him not to aim at the throne. Only one of the four kings remained was the King Xiye who was keen on business, and no one in the court could compete with him.

Prince Nan'an: "When my late father is buried, I will dispose of all my family property, travel around, and live a leisurely life."

An Yisheng wished him what he wanted, and at the same time explained Bu Qinghe's situation to him, and asked Mianzhen by the way.As expected, Mianzhen came from Linglong Bureau. As for whether she is Hua Moxian or Hua Moxian's apprentice, neither of them knows, after all, these two women have never shown their true colors to others.

Prince Nan'an ordered people to look for Bu Qinghe, and went in to talk to Bu Qingxian.

This conversation was so meaningful that Da Lier was paid out.

An Yisheng thought about it, now that he has reconciled with the King of Nan'an, he is naturally going to defeat the King of Nan'an, no matter what, he also has some connections with his ancestors.

Da Lier explained the matter to a few little girls, took An Yisheng there, turned around the deserted corridor, and arrived at the place where Nan'an Wang stopped. White curtains were hung on all sides, and several older women were crying Yes, no more tears.

The king of Nan'an was considered a man, but he would look like this after death. The monks who chanted the scriptures disappeared, and there were not many women crying, let alone the death of their children and grandchildren.

Da Lier saw An Yisheng's doubts, and after An Yisheng burned incense and offered a gift, she pulled him out and whispered, "The prince's soul was disturbed two days ago, and people often heard movement in the coffin, and even the small-faced ones were scared sick , the master who saved him said that his last wish had not been fulfilled, so he stopped to rest and asked the spirit to ask the spirit in another courtyard.

An Yisheng looked at the big vermilion lacquer coffin suspiciously, as if the dead King of Nan'an was looking at him, he turned and left, feeling a chill down his spine, but felt that he had missed something.

After Prince Nan'an left, Bu Qingxian sat in front of the window with tears on her face and a slight smile holding a fan.

The fan was a token of love between her and Prince Nan'an, and the fan was painted by herself. The magpie bridge is flying fairy, the wedding is like a dream, and the brushwork still has the shyness of being a daughter.

Unexpectedly, he still kept it.

Bu Qingxian slowly tore off the fan, inch by inch, thread by thread, every last thread, until only a fan bone remained.

If life is just like first sight, why is Qiu Feng sadly painting a fan.

The good things she walked only stayed at the moment when she first met. Bu Qingxian threw the scattered fan into the air, scattering a piece of crumbs. She lay in front of the table full of crumbs, leaning on her arm and crying bitterly until she was tired. go to sleep.

Da Lier didn't bother her, but thoughtfully approved a windbreaker for her.

Nan'an Palace failed to find someone, so Prince Nan'an didn't say anything else, and went to deal with the burial with excuses.

On the day of the burial, all Nan'an palaces were gathered, but the king of the north was not there. He and Prince Xiye went to the palace, but did not come out. It is said that he was left behind by the emperor.

Prince Nan'an felt a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart, no matter how he didn't want to see him, he was still in front of him. Why did the emperor not even give the face of King Nan'an after his death.

After a while of ceremony, several people carried the coffin.

The coffin was really heavy. The people who carried the coffin tried their best to lift it up, but they couldn't move, and the coffin fell down on the spot.

"How did it become so heavy?" One of them whispered to his companion.

Some people who noticed it privately wondered what kind of funeral objects the prince of Nan'an had bought for the old prince, which could not even be lifted.

The monk at the side heard the whispered words of the coffin holder, and thought: "The coffin is filled with resentment, King Nan'an refuses to leave."Directing the little novice nearby, he said: "The ceremony over there should be done a little bigger, and the person who carried the coffin should be replaced, and we are looking for two more people."

After saying that, the little novice rushed out, and the monk said loudly: "Pause once and look back three times, the dead will live in peace, and don't hold back when you get to bliss early. The one who sees him off needs to change, and the one who welcomes him will be happy." After speaking, he changed a wave. coffin bearer.

The group of people in front stopped three times, and the coffin was just in front of An Yisheng.

He saw that the huge coffin was also riveted, and it seemed that it was really suppressed as an evil thing.Suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in my heart, combined with all the previous things, I suddenly realized, I rushed up and patted the coffin, shouting loudly: "He is here, he is here..." While trying to open the coffin covered with twelve rivets with bare hands Killed coffin lid.

Everyone thought he was crazy, so the king of Nan'an hurriedly sent someone to stabilize him, and the monk personally chanted scriptures to exorcise him.

An Yisheng kept resisting like crazy, and kept repeating a sentence: "He's inside...he's inside..." Tears filled with excitement.

Prince Nan'an seemed to understand something, stopped and dismissed the crowd, leaving only eight strong men to pry open the coffin with tools.

The coffin was pried open, King Nan'an couldn't bear to stare at it, and turned his head to avoid it.

An Yisheng was stunned. There was only King Nan'an in the coffin.King Nan'an's face was carefully cleaned, and the smell of sauerkraut from the old altar was gone, and his neck was also stitched up with dense stitches, which was extremely terrifying.There are also various funerary instruments next to it.

A person who dies violently can easily become a big murderer, harming one party and harming his children and grandchildren.

An Yisheng was full of disappointment, but Prince Nan'an was angry and was about to criticize him.

For an instant, An Yisheng's face was radiant, and he took out a dice tied with a red wreath from the coffin, and looked at it obsessively.

King Nan'an was also stunned, of course it was impossible for him to put such a thing, the red thing was buried with him, did it disturb the soul of King Nan'an after being shocked?

An Yisheng knocked on the coffin board and said, the bottom is empty, there is a mezzanine, there is a mezzanine.

Prince Nan'an ordered people to carry King Nan'an out, found the mezzanine, opened it, and revealed the dying Bu Qinghe inside.

An Yisheng rushed up excitedly, hugging him in his arms, afraid of losing him, and wept with joy, "I finally found you, and we will never be separated again."

When Bu Qinghe saw the sunlight for the first time, he was dazzled by the shaking, but he could feel that it was An Yisheng, so he lay obediently and comfortably in An Yisheng's arms.

Bu Qingxian waited outside for a long time, unable to bear the unease of the people outside, wanted to come in and take a look, but who knew that she saw this scene just as she came in.At that moment, her eyes drooped, she stepped back, showing a wry smile, for some reason, she was a little envious.

Bu Qinghe: "I knew you could find me."

An Yisheng looked at the dice tied with red wreaths. The Linglong dice was an red bean. The love of red bean turned into a blessing, of course it was the best.

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The author has something to say: It's over, thank you Zhixi, thank you uncle, thank you all the little cuties who read the article, thank you for your support.The first article is full of slots, and the support of readers is the author's infinite motivation. That's it for now, and I have time to write a special episode.