Nangong Xuan's condition has reached the point where there is no way to control it, but he is very calm.

Ji Qingxue held Xun Xue to see him. Looking at Xun Xue's clever appearance, Nangong Xuan pulled out a faint smile.

"He really looks like Yan'er when he was a child." Nangong Xuan said low.

Ji Qingxue said discontentedly, "it's not like him. I was born."

Nangong Xuan lies quietly in bed. People always recall the past when they are dying. He recalls it again and again. Maybe he should give Nangong Yan more warmth.

"After so long, I still think you are not suitable for Yan'er. I don't like you at all." Nangong Xuan said faintly.

Ji Qingxue raised her eyebrows and eyes slightly: "coincidentally, I don't like you very much."

Nangong Xuan didn't speak again, but you are probably the only one who can give Yan'er happiness.

Nangong Xuan finally refused to see anyone, but he saw Ji Lin alone.

Ji Lin sat by the bed and looked at his former brother and current enemy. For a moment, he was filled with emotion.

"If we hadn't entered the Wuling clan, would everything be different today?" Nangong Xuan said to himself.

For a long time, Ji Lin slowly replied, "but you and I never regret it, because there we met someone we wanted to protect all our life."

But then Ji Lin mocked himself: "but neither of us has protected the beloved woman."

Nangong Xuan's eyes became more and more empty. Yushang, you'd better not meet people like me in the afterlife.

"I didn't expect that you were the one who accompanied me. Ji Lin used to be sorry for you."

"It doesn't matter. No matter how much you apologize, minrou can't come back."

Nangong Xuan turned hard and looked out of the window. He remembered in a trance that she would stand outside the window with a paper kite and ask him if he wanted to put the paper kite.

He refused because he was busy with government affairs, not because he didn't see the loss in her eyes, but he thought he didn't have to pay so much attention to a chess piece.

Now I think he still thinks too much of himself. He thinks he can put down and control everything. It turned out that he has been in deep decline unconsciously.

In a trance, Nangong Xuan stretched out his hand and murmured, "Yushang, I'll go with you to put the paper kite."

His hands dropped heavily. Nangong Xuan closed his eyes and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

Ji Lin sighed: "you're gone, I won't be long."

Minrou, I miss you very much.

Nangong Xuan walked peacefully and left a strange last word. A clothes tomb was built in the imperial mausoleum. After the body was cremated, the ashes were scattered into the moat.

When I made this last words, I had left Meng Yue and said I was going to wander around the world.

The moat in Kyoto passes through various places. At that time, Nangong Xuan thought that if he could scatter his ashes in the river and float around with the river, he might meet her again one sunny afternoon.

Nangongxuan's funeral was very simple according to his last wish. The whole country mourned. There is no doubt that nangongxuan is a good emperor, but not a good husband and father.

Ji Qingxue can't find Nangong Yan. He asks Fu'an and says he doesn't see it. Ji Qingxue doesn't want him to be alone at this time.

Finally, on the roof of crape myrtle palace, Ji Qingxue finally saw nangongyan drinking alone.

Ji Qingxue was a little distressed. She immediately flew onto the roof. The corner of Nangong Yan's mouth rose slightly: "ah Xue, you're coming."

Ji Qingxue sat next to him, surrounded by wine jars. She couldn't help frowning: "how much did you drink?"

Nangong Yan said faintly, "I don't know. No matter how much I drink, I can't get drunk, so I have to drink all the time."

After saying that, Nangong Yan raised his head and poured himself a mouthful of liquor. Ji Qingxue couldn't look down and grabbed the wine jar: "if you really want to drink so much, I'll drink with you."

Nangong Yan looked at the woman drinking next to him with a pair of peach blossom eyes. Ji Qingxue drank half a jar of wine in one breath, and quietly climbed up the blush on Qingcheng's face.

But in Nangong Yan's eyes, this is the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Ji Qingxue wiped his mouth, and then asked loudly, "do you still drink?"

Nangong Yan's eyebrows and eyes bent, like the bright moon, so cold: "ah Xue, you'll get drunk if you drink so much."

Ji Qingxue thinks she can drink well, but as soon as she eats the wine just now, she feels hot in her stomach and dizzy.

Ji Qingxue didn't know where the strength came from, so she drank the remaining half jar of wine.

She rolled her tongue and her whole body was shaky. If Nangong Yan hadn't held her in time, she would have hit the ground first.

"Do you want to drink more? I'll accompany you as much as you drink." Ji Qingxue whispered.

Nangong Yan's heart suddenly warmed. He smiled with a clear smell of wine between the lines: "ah Xue told you that wine is not like this."

In a daze, Ji Qingxue was still shouting: "bring me another 30 jars of wine. I'll drink enough today."

The crowd gathered at the bottom to watch the excitement. They couldn't help twitching in the corners of their eyes. They drank like that in a jar. They dared to speak wildly. It's really brave to drink wine.

Xuanwei occupied all the favorable terrain to prevent Ji Qingxue from falling off the roof.

In fact, they are also very worried about nangongyan. After all, he hasn't let himself drink like this for a long time.

Ji Qingxue grabbed Nangong Yan's skirt with a small hand and smiled foolishly: "don't be afraid. I'll accompany you no matter what you do from now on."

At the moment, the powerful Nangong Yan seems to be a fragile baby in Ji Qingxue's mouth, which needs careful care all the time.

Nangong Yan didn't need such protection, but he enjoyed the feeling that someone would protect himself whenever and wherever.

Nangong Yan gently touched Ji Qingxue's forehead, and his tone became more and more gentle: "ah Xue, I really have only you and Xun Xue now."

Ji Qingxue also patted him on the shoulder with great pride: "don't worry, I'll cover you in the future. Who dares to do it again? I'll swing my three board axe and chop people directly!"

Nangong Yan laughed, but he also spoke patiently and gently: "well, ah Xue must protect me."

Hearing the speech, Ji Qingxue looked at Nangong Yan's beautiful face again, and a strong sense of responsibility came naturally.

Ji Qingxue patted him on the back vigorously: "my people, no one can bully."

People fell heavily into Nangong Yan's arms. Nangong Yan tightly hugged her slender waist. Originally, he just wanted to find a place to drink quietly, but he didn't expect to be disturbed by her. His originally depressed mood disappeared at once.

"Ah Xue is really a good medicine for me."

Nangong Yan picked Ji Qingxue up and whirled down. The Xuanwei immediately saluted him: "subordinates, wait to see the master."

Nangong Yan said faintly, "you all get up. It's late at night. Go back and have a good rest."

Nangong Yan entered Ziwei palace with Ji Qingxue in his arms. Xuanwei sighed, "fortunately, our master met his mother."

As soon as he said this, everyone nodded with great approval.

Nangong Yan holding dizzy Ji Qingxue slowly walked to the bed. Her slender eyebrows trembled slightly. Nangong Yan's soft kiss like a feather fell quietly on her eyes.

"Ah Xue, I'm not sad."

Because I have you.