Chapter 2178： Fengtian (2)

"Young Master, everything is almost ready outside. Good time is coming, let the old slave wait on you to dress!"

Weng Yan's voice sounded outside Yongning Palace, but after a long time, there was no response from Yongning Palace.

Unconsciously stomping his feet, Weng Yan felt a little anxious and couldn't help asking again: "Young Master, time is really almost up."

"Uncle Weng." Inside Yongning Palace, Chen Fan's voice finally sounded, but it was so hoarse, and it seemed to be tired.

"You go and prepare first, I want to accompany my heart again and stay for a while."

Chen Fan's answer made Weng Yan sigh, hesitated for a while and finally replied: "Then please pay more attention to the time, old slave, and come to you later."

After that, Weng Yan shook his head, glanced bitterly at the closed Yongning Palace gate, and finally turned and left.

Ordinary people can only say that Chen Fan is infinitely beautiful today, but only Weng Yan, who has been serving Chen Fan personally, knows that Chen Fan's life is not satisfactory.

Because of one person.

A person who deserves to be the Queen of Chen.

She is Chen Fan's beloved, but at the same time... also a dead person.

That is Jianxin.

In the depths of Yongning Palace, Chen Fan's bedroom and on the couch, a crystal coffin was placed at this moment.

That's right, the crystal coffin was lying quietly on Chen Fan's bed, while Chen Fan was sitting on the ground.

Since he moved to Yongning Palace, the dress here has always been like this, without the slightest change.

Whenever night, Chen Fan sat cross-legged on the ground, with the coldness of the Crystal Palace, sinking into practice.

At this moment, Chen Fan was lying on the crystal coffin, staring at Jian Xin lying quietly in the coffin, his entire face was full of gentleness.

"Xin'er, I am about to become the emperor, are you happy for me?"

A shallow smile burst out from the corner of his mouth, stroking Jian Xin's cheek through the crystal coffin, Chen Fan half-closed his eyes, as if trying to recall the touch of his fingertips.

"After I become the throne, I will do my best to revive you, Xin'er, trust me!"

No one knew that Chen Fan, who smashed the wind and stomped his foot, and even made the entire Nine Provinces tremble three times, would show such an expression in his palace.

Carefully, some gentle, but also tenderness and honey flow in my heart.

In the battle at Baigushan that day, Chen Fan commanded to kill more than one million enemy troops, causing blood to flow into a river. Since then, he has gained another nickname.

Hard-hearted.

This nickname is still circulating among the people. Everyone understands this sentence as Chen Fan is a cold-blooded emperor.

This is Chen Fan's advantage, because most people are willing to believe that the emperor should be like this.

Only such an emperor can bring stability and prosperity to the country.

But no one knows that Chen Fan is also a human being, he will be happy, sad, and cry.

Also... there is love!

Jianxin is his love.

But in the face of his beloved love that has fallen asleep for many years, Chen Fan has no power to recover.

He tried many methods and made many efforts, but the final result disappointed him again and again.

Yes, Chen Fan also had times of weakness, just like now, he is like a child who has lost his most beloved toy.

Chen Fan has been working hard to prove that he is not alone, even if he becomes an emperor, he has to stick to the purest feelings in his heart.

"Friendship, family affection, and even love, like him, will not discard it!"

Therefore, in the eyes of the outside world, Chen Fan, who is hard-hearted, is still himself.

The past, present, and future have never changed and will not be changed.

"Xin'er, wait for me, I have gone to attend the enthronement ceremony, I will come back as soon as possible to tell you the good news!"

Chen Fan smiled slightly, asked the coffin, and slowly stood up.

During this period, Chen Fan's smile was gradually disappearing, and the tenderness and sweetness on his original face was covered by firm domineering.

He was a man looking forward to his lover.

And now, he is the emperor of Da Chen!

The transformation of roles is mostly reflected in expression and momentum.

If the previous Chen Fan was gentle and gentle, and it was like a spring breeze, then now, he is proud of the world, watching the world!

Raise your leg, step forward, and leave Yongning Palace.

"The enthronement ceremony, I'm here!"