Top 10 in the rivers and lakes.

One less, one less.

Nalan Xiuqing, a figure with a good status in the Nalan royal family, finally became the soul of Ning Chen's sword.

And the nearly 100 dead soldiers carried this time were also wiped out.

For the Nalan royal family, even if they lose another hundred dead soldiers, they can't recover the heavy price of losing Nalan Xiuqing, a martial arts master.

Ning Chen didn't care about the messy scene anymore.

Turning around, he quickly approached Nalan Guanyin to check the other party's condition.

On this long journey, Nalan Guanyin did not do much harm to the whole person except for the great mental consumption.

Ning Chen let out a long breath and muttered, It's okay, it's okay, it's okay.

After a while, Nalan Guanyin opened his eyes slightly, as if he was not used to the dazzling sunlight, lowered his head, and buried himself deep in Ning Chen's chest.

Ning Chen simply sat on the lawn, not moving.

I don't know how long it has been, Nalan Guanyin, who woke up for the second time, looked at the handsome young figure in front of him, smiled stupidly, and closed the moon and was ashamed.

Ning Chen, who had a grassroots in his mouth, gently knocked on Nalan Guanyin's smooth forehead, and quipped, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"This kind of you is the real you."

Nalan Guanyin stretched out his index finger and stroked Ning Chen's stunning platinum python robe from top to bottom.

When a man is born in the world, he should be under one person and above ten thousand, covering the sky with one hand.

When she found Ning Chen in Fengtian, she wanted to forcibly bring him back to the north more than once.

Not for anything else, just because this man was born destined to play a hegemony in the north.

"Let's go, I'll take you back." Ning Chen stood up straight, ready to carry Nalan Guanyin.

Nalan Guanyin, who fled for three days in a row, and even lost his cloth shoes in the middle of the road, didn't seem to be used to such an active Ning Chen.

She squirmed and froze at the scene, and finally subconsciously took a few steps back.

Then, Nalan Guanyin, who had a flash of inspiration, suddenly became panicked again, she wrapped her arms around Ning Chen's arm, and said in a hurried tone, "My mother is trapped in the Nalan royal family, can you find a way to save her?" ”

Ning Chen was slightly stunned, with a bitter expression.

The secret report he intercepted at that time not only annotated in detail the route of Nalan Guanyin after escaping from the Nalan royal family.

Actually, there is also about the woman, the final ending.

"Nalan ......" Ning Chen opened his mouth, and stopped talking.

Nalan Guanyin clenched Ning Chen's sleeves with both hands, and shrank back tremblingly, and in the depths of his pupils, there was a lingering disappointment and frustration.

She thought that Ning Chen was unwilling to help.

After all, what qualifications does a woman who has no sense of existence in her own family have to let Ning Shaoshuai, who is above 10,000 people, come to the rescue in person?

"It's okay, I'll figure it out myself."

Nalan Guanyin muttered in a low voice, his eyebrows drooping.

A crystal teardrop.

Fall down.

Now she is homeless and helpless.

"That...... Your mother is dead. ”

After being silent for a long time, Ning Chen had to tell Nalan Guanyin the truth.

Nalan Guanyin raised his head, a pair of eyes that should have been bright, at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, quickly dimmed, and finally he was at a loss and lost his soul.

"You lied to me." Nalan Guanyin did not accept his fate.

Ning Chen shook his head distressedly, looking determined.

Nalan Guanyin, who seemed to be drained of his strength in an instant, staggered back a few steps, his face pale, "It's gone, it's gone......"

At this moment, Ning Chen felt that no matter how many comforting words he said, it would be useless.

He stretched out his hand and reminded seriously, "Let's go, let's go back together." ”

"Where?"

Nalan Guanyin lowered his head, chattered, and said with tears in his eyes, "My father passed away when I was a child, and now my mother is gone, I, I...... It's a child who has no home. ”

Ning Chen wiped away the tears from the corners of Nalan Guanyin's eyes, and said softly, "You still have me." ”

"In the future, where my Ninghetu is, your home will be there."

Where I am, where is home.

There are countless sweet words in the world, but the more ordinary the words, the more memorable they will be for a lifetime.

For example, Ning Chen's words at this moment.

For Nalan Guanyin, it is equivalent to a commitment.

It's just that Nalan Guanyin, who is in the sad stage, doesn't have the leisure to feel at all, she quietly looks at her toes, and tears fall again and again.

"How can this be, how can this be, if I don't leave, will my mother be fine?"

Nalan Guanyin muttered guiltily.

In the end, when the sun was setting, Ning Chen picked up Nalan Guanyin on his back and walked all the way towards Beichuan City.

Halfway through, Nalan Guanyin, who was extremely tired, buried his head between Ning Chen's neck and fell into a deep sleep.

In my dreams, I occasionally mention the word mother.

"Actually, I don't have a mother."

After a long time, Ning Chen raised his head and sighed, looking lonely.

He rarely mentions his mother's relatives in front of outsiders, not because he has forgotten it, nor because it comes from a long time, and he gradually diluted his feelings for his mother's relatives because he was afraid.

Life is in the world, seven emotions and six desires, joys and sorrows.

What's more, it's still the smart woman who gave birth to him and raised him.

"If I hadn't gone too early, maybe I would have been able to see my son, what a beautiful scenery it was." Ning Chen lowered his voice and muttered to himself.

Originally, I sighed, but I didn't want to, and woke up the sleeping Nalan Guanyin.

Nalan Guanyin attached to Ning Chen's ear and said curiously, "What kind of woman is she?" ”

"I forgot."

Ning Chen pursed his lips boringly, and then smiled self-deprecatingly, "Anyway, it's beautiful and gentle." ”

Back then, because of his mother, Ning Zhichuan retired to the rivers and lakes and directly sealed the knife.

Since then, he has carefully nurtured his only son.

This matter seems to be Ning Zhichuan's personal decision, but in fact, there is Taohuawu's intervention and pressure behind it.

Although, from Ning Jian, to Ning Zhichuan, and even some elders of the Ning royal family, they all kept silent about this matter.

In fact, a long time ago, Ning Chen had noticed the cattiness in this.

"My mother is gone, but no one tells me the specific reason, you say, is my son a bad bag?" Ning Chen asked Nalan Guanyin rhetorically.

Nalan Guanyin was slightly stunned, and his expression was stunned.

Especially feeling Ning Chen's almost hot body temperature, Nalan Guanyin had a premonition that there was a cloud of anger in his heart that was difficult to vent, so he instinctively hugged Ning Chen, so as not to let the other party's emotions get out of control.

After a long time, Nalan Guanyin approached Ning Chen and asked cautiously, "Can you tell me, what is her name?" ”

"Her name is Drifting."

People are like flocculent in the wind, gathering and scattering involuntarily.

Her name is her life.

At the age of the most prime, say goodbye to this world, say goodbye to your most reluctant son, and then like the catkins in autumn, the wind blows, fluttering, and finally never appears again.

(End of chapter)