Chapter 569 Finale [three]

A year later, in an elegant small courtyard on the edge of Fengyin Village, a white-haired young woman stood in the courtyard, staring blankly at a canna. The beautiful women hold a one-year-old baby in their arms and tease
"Yan'er, listen to what mother said, go out for a walk, you have been bored in this yard for half a year, facing such a flower tree all day, don't you feel bored?"

"It used to be difficult for water, except that Wushan is not a cloud! Mother, you don't understand, you don't need to worry about me, just take good care of Ruier, mother. If you feel bored, go out with Xianger and take the children out for a walk."

After the woman finished speaking coldly, she raised her legs and walked towards the main room.

The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at the white-haired woman and sighed, shook her head, and turned to the maid, "Xiang'er, follow me out for a walk!"

"Yes, ma'am!"

Not long after the middle-aged beautiful woman and Xiang'er went out, two people appeared outside the gate of this courtyard.
One was wearing a green shirt and long gown, handsome and refined, the other had gray sideburns and was full of energy, they looked like father and son.

"My lord, now that someone has been found, you see that the gate is open, so go in quickly! Before you came, didn't you promise that if you found the whereabouts of Princess Jinxi, you would rush in without thinking about anything? Why are you standing by the gate now?" Do you want to go in or not?"

The older man stroked his beard with a playful look in his eyes, and pointed to the open courtyard door.

The handsome man sighed and looked in through the crack of the door blankly. Did he really think he didn't want to go in right away?It's not that he doesn't want to go in right away, but he doesn't know how to deal with it. How should he explain seeing Yan Yan? "

He was deeply poisoned back then, and everyone thought he was dead. When he was being carried into the imperial mausoleum, someone stopped the coffin and refused to let him enter the coffin. So someone notified Nangong Jin
After Nangong Jin came to see the visitor, without saying a word, he asked someone to open the coffin and let him be taken away by this person
Later he woke up and found himself in a snow mountain, sitting beside the genius doctor Lan Yuelin.
During the treatment in Xueshan, he missed Xiyan all the time, but the genius doctor always warned him to stay calm and cooperate with the treatment. Finally, after ninety-nine and 81 days, his hair and eyes returned to their original state. And his martial arts has also been further improved.

After a brief rest, he dragged the genius doctor down the mountain impatiently, and arrived at Tianqi Imperial City. After seeing Shangguanzi Road, he learned of Xiyan's whereabouts, so he rushed here in a hurry
"My lord, where is your courage? Go in!"

As the genius doctor Lan Yuelin spoke, he pushed behind him, the courtyard door opened, and he was also pushed into the door by inertia.

After entering the courtyard, he realized that he was not so flustered, perhaps because the courtyard was filled with the familiar smell from his dream.
Slowly walking towards the main room, standing at the door, he saw a familiar figure, but that familiar figure no longer had long hair and a shawl, but pulled it into a bun
Breathing faster, heartbeat faster, he wanted to speak, but found that his throat was dry and he couldn't say anything,,,
"Mother, why did you come back after going out for so long? Didn't you say it many times, don't worry about me, I won't commit suicide. Are you a human or a ghost..." Xi Yan, who was sitting on a rattan chair reading a book, listened Hearing the sound of heavy panting, he looked back while talking, and when he saw the figure of the man standing at the door, his beautiful eyes widened immediately, his face showed surprise, and he asked subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)

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