Marquis of Grand Xia Chapter 1332: Stop crying
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Forgetting River, the starry sky, Space Formation Mark(s) disappears, and the plain clothing figure flashes among the Space nodes. The speed is unbelievable.
Divine Restriction great accomplishment, unique in ancient and modern times, a few days later, in the depths of Star Territory, before Forgetting River Great Star, Ning Chen appeared and stopped.
The Life Great Star, the largest of Forgetting River Star Territory, has lived forever. It has experienced Ancient Heaven and Earth big change and still stands everlasting.
Looking at it for a moment, Ning Chen figure flew out, swiping towards the front Great Star.
The truly vast Continent is more than a million miles from east to west. On Ning Chen standing still Forgetting River Great Land, the whole body Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi is violently surging and constantly spreading towards all directions on all sides.
Human World's Lord, the first person in Human Race Martial Dao for thousands of years to reproduce the world's best, Heaven and Earth is ordered, the endless Spiritual Qi spreads, looking for that similar shadow.
On Great Desolation, Ning Chen's eyes are closed, and in consciousness, everyone's face is constantly reflected in a thousand miles.
After half an hour, the Ning Chen figure disappeared and swept towards the next area.
Thousands of miles, thousands of miles, 100,000 miles ... With the passage of time, Ning Chen gradually walked through Forgetting River Continent nearly half of the territory, but still did not find the familiar figure.
Forgetting River Continent Dongfang, Ning Chen is coming, gazes into the distance, continue to search.
Walking through thousand mountains, walking through thousands of waters, and waiting for thousands of years, Ning Chen no longer knows what to give up, exhausting the last energy of his life, and finding her.
A hundred thousand miles away, in an ancient small town, pedestrian traffic is not lively, but not deserted.
On the streets of Ancient City, in front of the small Medicine Shop, a woman with coarse clothes came, fine gauze covering the face, unable to see her face clearly.
"He Girl is here to give your father medicine again."
After the counter, the Medicine Shop shopkeeper saw the person coming and smiled.
"Uh."
The woman nodded and whispered, "Daddy's cough is offended. I'll come and grab some medicine."
The shopkeeper heard the words and sighed softly, saying, "Your father has been sick for a long time."
In the speaking room, the shopkeeper turned back and opened three drawers. Each drawer grabbed a few dollars of medicine and wrapped them together.
"Every morning and evening, cook slowly and slowly, do you still remember?" the shopkeeper reminded.
"Um, remember."
The woman nodded, took medicinal herbs, and after paying the money, turned around and walked out towards Medicine Shop.
Pedestrians walked by from time to time on the street, the woman carrying medicinal herbs and walking towards the corner of Ancient City.
On the east side of Ancient City, territory, where civilians gather, has almost no wealthy and noble families, and life is bland and peaceful.
"Cough cough!"
In an unremarkable small courtyard, the gray-haired old man coughed while weaving a bamboo basket. The craftsmanship on which ordinary family relied on survival barely supported the lives of both father and daughter.
In front of small courtyard, the woman came and saw that the father in the courtyard was working again. He quickly stepped forward and stopped, "Daddy, just leave it to me. You can lie down in the house."
"It ’s almost done."
The old man smiled and said, "Little He, just next door Wang Old Woman is here again. This time the relatives I told you sounded pretty good. It is a talent from a big family. If you want to marry, you do n’t need to talk to your father Suffering. "
The woman was silent, took over the work in the hands of her father, and said softly, "I don't want to marry."
The old man heard it and sighed, "Daughter, you are not too young. After all, you still have to marry someone. Dad is like a daughter in your life. If you ca n’t arrange a good home for you, how will Dad go? See your mother. "
"Dad's illness will be fine." The woman's tone was sure.
"Dad's body, he knows it best, he can't get better."
The old man sighed again and said, "How about this, I will ask you later what kind of person this Wang Scholar is. If she is not bad, her daughter may agree."
The woman silently put down medicinal herbs in her hand and did not refuse, but did not agree.
In the evening, the woman entered the house and took medicine. When there was no one, the woman put down the veil and the lights jumped, reflecting a fascinating face.
The old man went out for a little while and asked his daughter about the Wang Scholar in the mouth of Wang Old Woman. When he returned, his face was ugly unusual/exceptionally.
When the woman saw this, she walked out of the house and couldn't understand, "What's wrong with you? Daddy."
"Little He, we are not married."
The old man could n’t conceal his anger, "That Wang Scholar is an inexperienced man, all day in the smokeless place of the Qinglou, and I do n’t know how he got this show."
The woman nodded and said, "Then don't marry, Damo wants to be angry, go back to the house and prepare to take medicine."
"I'm suffering from you, daughter." The old man said shamefully.
The woman smiled and said, "It's not hard, the daughter doesn't have to marry."
ordinary family, a simple life, maybe hard, but it has its own happiness. The old man took a break after taking the medicine, and the woman packed up the table and prepared to take a rest.
At this moment, outside small courtyard, the firelight appeared, and several little servants dressed as servants walked holding the torch, followed by a pale young man dressed in a gown, following with a cold look unusual/exceptionally.
"Bring people out and burn the yard." The young man said, solemnly says.
"Yes!"
Four or five little guys broke through the door and walked quickly towards the hut in front.
In the house, the woman heard the movement outside and immediately took the veil and went out to see what happened.
"What are you going to do!"
The woman looked shocked when she saw several little guys holding a torch outside.
"What to do?"
Behind, the young man in the gown walked out, coldly says, "Go back to the house with this Young Master, you will know what to do, you still stunned, take people away, set fire!"
"Yes, son."
The two little men stepped forward to grab the woman ’s arm and dragged them towards the outside of the yard. The three little men left behind locked the door of the house, and then set fire to the yard.
In the courtyard, most of them were bamboo baskets. Soon, even the house with small courtyard ignited a blaze. fire wave(s) soared to illuminate Ancient City.
"Dad!"
The woman shouted and struggled constantly. However, how could the strength of the woman be able to withstand the man? The two little girls forced the woman to make it hard to break free.
Under the blazing fire, the veil of the woman ’s face struggled to fall, and the face of Yan Bihua Jiao was full of tears.
"That old lady didn't lie to me, she really was a beautiful lady I saw."
The young man in the gown sees the appearance of the woman, and her head Light is bright. Such a coarse cloth shirt is so beautiful without any carving. If it is affixed with a bonus, what kind of allure Unrivalled should be.
"From now on, you will talk to this Young Master." The young man in the gown grew more and more happy and laughed.
The heartbroken madness under the fire, and the life-threatening enthusiasm of Grass Suga, set off the sadness of the weak.
At this moment, no one noticed that at the end of the Dark(ness) illuminated by the fire, a figure of plain clothes appeared silently, gazing at the woman in front, the eyes of the calm millennium, moving for the first time.
In the next moment, the whole Ancient City, the violent wind erupts, the dark clouds gathered, and the heavy rain fell.
Under the rain, Su Yi's figure stepped forward. In the shocked eyes of everyone, he reached over the woman's tearful face and whispered, "Not crying."