Zhou Lan retreated to the side with a stunned expression, looked at Ning Chen quietly, and only said seriously for a long time, "Siniang mentioned you to me this morning......"

Although not much useful information was revealed.

But with Zhou Lan's eyesight, it can naturally be seen that this young man is Feng Siniang's sweetheart.

Can......

Turn your head.

On the side of the river embankment, the willows hang down the bank.

The wind is like a drum, and there are thousands of troops.

Where have they, ordinary residents living at the bottom of society, seen such ironclad pictures?

Even if the foreman was transferred from the setting sun, his brain was blank for a while.

"How long has she been working here?" Ning Chen picked up Feng Siniang, walked to the embankment by the river, surrounded him with both hands, and took him into his arms.

Finally, he sat down cross-legged, and while asking Zhou Lan, with the help of the Dunhou realm, he crossed a trace of mystical power and continuously penetrated Feng Siniang's body.

Fortunately, it is not the recurrence of the old disease, but the overwork during this time, and the body has reached its limit.

Zhou Lan replied, "It's been almost two months. ”

Ning Chen hummed and didn't speak again.

Zhou Lan left the place with interest.

A long embankment with a babbling river.

Ning Chen hugged Feng Siniang, and then sat there quietly, occasionally, the breeze blew on his face, and raised the corner of the snow-white robe, which was really a brocade dress, shining brightly.

"That girl, how do you know such a prominent person? What's going on? ”

"I never thought that the side by side king made such a big move in Sunset City, and the person I was looking for was actually among us."

A group of people were surprised when they realized it.

Look at Zhou Lan, who came closer, confused, someone wanted to inquire, but looking at the other party's appearance, he was also frightened, so he simply gave up.

The foreman who was responsible for supervising the progress of the project did not dare to open his mouth for a while, so he could only freeze in place.

Ruan Xiaoer, Li Guanglin and thousands of Yan cavalry guards.

It was standing on the side of the river embankment in a flush line, blocking the scene.

Such a large-scale lineup can be called magnificent, especially when the wind blows, light armor, shawls, and dancing in the air, it is really a grandiose and iron-blooded picture.

Riverside.

Ning Chen had a grass whisker in the corner of his mouth, and his eyes narrowed, looking at this empty suburban scenery from afar.

Feng Siniang is still asleep, after the conditioning just now, her breathing is gradually even, and the complexion on her face is also returning to normal at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye.

Maybe it's boring.

Ning Chen pursed his lips, his index finger flicked, and a few meters away from the river, suddenly rolled up a long dragon with the thickness of his thumb, sprinkled with water, and stroked Feng Siniang's dusty face.

The moment when the long hair rolled off the shoulders.

A little dust, quickly peeled off, and when I looked down again, it was already a cheek that could be called a country and a city.

"This is who you were back then."

Ning Chen muttered to himself, and stroked the tip of Feng Siniang's nose with his five fingers, as if he was afraid of waking up the other party, so his movements were very gentle.

"Huh?"

Feng Siniang, who was sleeping, snorted, raised her five white fingers, quickly pushed away Ning Chen's palm, turned her head again, and drilled into Ning Chen's arms with peace of mind.

Ning Chen was helpless, and poked on the spot, "I woke up ten minutes ago, and now I still have to pretend to be asleep?" Aren't you tired? ”

The tip of someone's nose rubbed against Ning Chen's chest, not moving.

The corners of Ning Chen's mouth twitched while holding the grass beard, and he could only smile bitterly.

Farewell for many years.

He's alive.

And, she's alive too.

That's nice.

"Yesterday, I heard them talk about a young king who came to Sunset City, and it is rumored that he has 300,000 soldiers and horses in hand...... Isn't it you? ”

Feng Siniang still closed her eyes, and buried her little head in Ning Chen's arms, but it was a squeak after all.

However, even if he deliberately concealed it, he still couldn't stop his emotional excitement.

This kind of shocked emotion is no more indifferent than Huaiyu and Zhang Ruofeng, in fact, she who has a deep relationship with Ning Chen is the most jaw-dropping.

For a moment, I thought I was dreaming.

"Hmm."

Ning Chen softly spat out a word.

Feng Siniang's body swayed violently very significantly, although she was still restrained, she was still easily felt by Ning Chen.

The conversation between the two seemed to fall silent.

Feng Siniang didn't know what to ask next, when they were together, this person didn't even have a decent dress, he was poor all day long, and he slept in the open.

Now and now.

How did he become the most glorious peerless king in the world?

"I can't imagine it." Feng Siniang's slender five fingers gradually turned pale, and she immediately grabbed Ning Chen's waist tightly, not daring to let go.

She was afraid that as soon as she let go, the person she had been waiting for for a long time would suddenly disappear again.

She was afraid to let go, and when she woke up again, she suddenly realized that it was just a dream.

Ning Chen knocked Feng Siniang's smooth forehead quite helplessly.

The latter muttered, and pressed his forehead with his five fingers, which just met Ning Chen's line of sight, up and down, looking at each other in pairs.

Ning Chen leaned forward, caught off guard, and covered Xiang Feng Siniang's lips, moving softly, like a dragonfly dotting water.

Swish!

Feng Siniang's face was immediately hot.

There are tens of thousands of people at the scene, why doesn't this guy care about the occasion at all?

Just about to reproach, his eyes finally had a chance, carefully and carefully, up and down, looking at Ning Chen inch by inch.

Robes and shawls.

Waist with hanging knife.

A pair of silver military boots, shining a dazzling luster through the daylight.

The eyebrows on both sides are in the center, and there is a little looming round cinnabar red, and the moment the eyebrows are slightly raised, it is really as rich as jade, and the posture is heroic.

Feng Siniang opened her mouth, wanting to speak and stopped.

Ning Chen said, "I promised you that if I can come back one day, I will definitely be beautiful and upright." ”

"A man promises a thousand gold, and he will do what he says."

With both hands caressed, the robe blows slightly from top to bottom, radiant and dazzling.

Feng Siniang had nothing to say, only to move her little head.

Ning Chen helped Feng Siniang to get up.

Upwind of the river embankment, five thousand light armor, holding the handle of the knife that has not yet been unsheathed with his right hand, and waiting in formation.

Feng Siniang glanced at it secretly and asked in a low voice, "Those are your soldiers?" ”

Ning Chen maintained his usual posture, smiling without saying a word.

He slapped his shoulder with his right hand and said, "What have you experienced over the years?" ”

"This ...... It's a long story. ”

Ning Chen let out a long sigh and sighed with emotion, when he was wandering all over the world, the ghost knew that he would have such a terrifying origin?

A fresh breeze blows.

Ning Chen and Feng Siniang stood at each other.

They looked at each other and were speechless for a long time.

"Do you want to get acquainted again?" Ning Chen said with a smile.

Feng Siniang turned her head sideways and waited for the following.

"Siniang."

Ning Chen took a step back and said in a romantic manner, "My real surname is Ning, my name is Hetu, and I am very happy to meet you." ”

Feng Siniang chuckled, raised her face and slapped Ning Chen's head, "I know you, too...... It's a pleasure. ”

(End of chapter)