Seeing her staring at her, King Kong couldn't help but smile and said, "What are the eldest lady looking at?"

"You have a different identity now, why do you still do errands for my father?"

"Master will always be my master. If you are born again, the eldest lady will always be the eldest lady of Vajra, who is like brothers and sisters."

Shen Yuning said this very well: "Then if you become the emperor in the future, will I become a princess!"

Vajra smiled gently: "If Vajra can live to that day, the eldest lady will say whatever she says."

It turned out that he knew better than anyone else the dangers he had to face, and he knew better than anyone else what trouble the four words "Last Emperor and Crown Prince" would bring him.

"Vajra, if you don't want to leave the Martial Arts Alliance..."

"Miss, some things must be done by someone." He smiled and looked at her: "If everyone is a bystander, when will the right path in the world be returned? Someone will always rise up, and some people will always die one after another

, there must be someone running between heaven and earth to turn the tide.”

Vajra is like the late emperor, but it is so different from the late emperor.

The same thing, Shen Lang had already told him. What he said at the time was: I can't become a general like Meng Chaomu and reshape the world, nor can I become a martial arts hero like my master to keep peace in the country, but I want to be the road to history.

A stone is willing to pave a smooth road for the prosperous era a hundred years later.

After Shen Lang persuaded King Kong, he went to persuade his daughter: "Actually, even if you become the leader of the martial arts world, you don't have to take risks."

"This is not only a matter of the court, but also a grudge from the Demon Palace.

Shen Lang stopped talking, looked at his daughter for a long time, and asked again: "You and the younger generation of the Xianyue Sect...you two should you continue your relationship?"

Shen Yuning has been thinking about this question these two days. She really wanted to be with Meng Tang when she was not Liu Jiaojiao, but when she knew she was Liu Jiaojiao, she felt a little timid.

"I didn't think about it..."

This feeling is like she really became Liu Jiaojiao's substitute. From then on, she is not herself and will live under another name or another identity.

At the same time, you must accept everything related to this name.

Her husband, her son, her relatives and friends.

"Some words are not qualified to say or interfere with by father..." Shen Lang pondered for a long time, and finally said with guilt: "For so many years, I have not fulfilled my father's responsibilities to you. If you don't want to hear it, turn your head

I won't be angry if I go out!"

"Dad?" Shen Yuning squeezed beside him with laughter and cry, holding his arm and said, "I don't know anything else, at least I'll be happy in the past few years when I returned to the Wulin League!"

"That's good..." Shen Lang hesitated for a moment: "For the father and your brother, I think Ji Xinyuan is worthy of entrusting..."

With a "bang", a loud noise came from behind Han Mei Aoxue's screen to interrupt his words.

Shen Yuning looked at him in confusion, and when he looked at Shen Lang again, he saw him with a serious look: "What, what, Dad meant that you should think about Master Meng carefully. Dad didn't know that you got married before, so be more confused.

Couple! Now, you and Sect Master Meng have met again after thousands of difficulties and dangers. Don’t you cherish the present? Besides, you still have a child, so you have to live your life for the sake of your child!”

Shen Lang said righteously, but Shen Yuning looked behind the screen again.

In the end, she couldn't help it and raised her hand to lift her father's wig. Shen Lang was so scared that he directly covered his head and jumped up.

"You, you, what are you doing!"

"I just want to confirm that you are still my father? If you are poisoned by the Xuanyue Sect, you will blink."

Shen Lang's eyelids twitched.

Shen Yuning was shocked: "He really poisoned you!"

"No! No!" Shen Lang struggled for a while, then shook his sleeves and said, "You two will do your business by yourself! I don't care!"

After saying that, he left and slammed the door and closed the door.

Shen Yu was anxious: "Dad, this seems to be your room, and it's me to leave..."

Voice

Before it fell, a person walked out from behind the screen embroidered with red plums covering the white snow.

Shen Yuning subconsciously rushed to the door, and heard a "click" sound, which was the sound of the door locking!

Dear father?!

"Jiaojiao."

"Don't call me that!" Shen Yuning leaned against the door and quickly interrupted him: "I can't accept this new identity yet. If you call me that, I always feel that there are others in this room..."

Meng Tang stood on the side of the screen without any intention of moving forward, and his expression was cramped.

"If you don't let me call, I won't call you. If you don't want to see me, I won't force you."

"Why? Are your usual love for your deceased wife fake..."

As soon as she looked at the man, she was stinged by his uncovered hot eyes, and hurriedly looked elsewhere.

It seems not fake!

"It's enough for me to know that you're still alive." The man whispered: "As long as you're still safe, I can do anything, even if I can only look at you from afar."

"Whatever you can do?"

"Anything is OK."

"Then you want to be the leader of the Xianyue Sect."

"…"

Shen Yuning raised her eyebrows: "Isn't everything OK?"

The latter took a step forward, Zheng pointed out: "Yes, as long as you like it."

This pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes and the man's low and seductive voice, Shen Yuning decisively pushed the person away.

Then he said seriously: "I'm joking with you. My responsibility as the leader of the alliance now has put myself in a place of irreparable consequence. If I become the leader of the Zhiyue Sect, then I'll just wait for death."

As soon as he finished speaking, his wrist was caught.

"No, with me here, no one will hurt you in the slightest!"

She obviously felt the man's hands trembling, and she hesitated again when she wanted to break free. Since she learned that she was Liu Jiaojiao that day, she has indeed been deliberately hiding from this person to avoid talking about their relationship.

But if you don’t mention or say something, it doesn’t mean it will disappear and it will not exist.

"You said this to Liu Jiaojiao before..."

"You are Liu Jiaojiao, my wife, Chen'an's mother."

"But she is still "dead", so you don't have to take me too seriously, otherwise you will be sad twice when I die in the future..."

The latter looked at her and looked depressed: "I..."

"I know what you want to say. If there is such a day, you will definitely not live alone! Yes? Needless to say, I can't afford it."

The latter pursed his lips again, slowly let go of his hand that grabbed her, and remained silent for a moment: "Why do you never want to believe that you are Jiaojiao?"

"Am I?" she said, "If someone suddenly comes to tell you now, you are actually the prince of the late emperor, can you accept it?"

"But everything on you is clearly traceable, you have never doubted it or explored it?"

He said, opening his hand, an old sachet was lying in the palm of his hand, the sachet she had put magnolias on the small bun that day.

She suddenly realized that no wonder he suddenly became so sure of his identity.

"Is this sachet yours?"

"No, I gave it to you. There should be many old things around you with this emblem, right?"

He said, pointing to the blurred Meng's seal pattern on the sachet.

Because the embroidery thread was old and faded and the thread was still drawn, Shen Yuning didn't pay much attention to it. Now he pointed out that he still vaguely remembered that some of his small objects seemed to have such a similar mark.

"What's this?"

"Meng's character is an emblem among our clan!"

"Is this a word?" Shen Yuning was shocked: "How come a good word looks like a person... holding up both hands..."

"This is seal script."

"Oh...seal script, I said, I don't know it. If I knew it, I might have discovered that my relationship with you was unusual..."

She looked at the sachet carefully

The mark on it suddenly remembered that when the Liu family was in the old lady's flower hall, the word "Tang" was engraved on a long-lasting guqin.

In a trance, she really seemed to see herself being lazy when her grandmother was not around, quietly taking out the awl of the maid's shoe soles, and depicting the word "Tang" on it, which deepened the traces over time.

As her hair moved, she looked up suddenly and saw the man brushing the hair of her temples behind her ears. She wanted to hide, but was stared at by the other party's fragmented eyes.

"If you really can't remember, can you and I get to know each other again? I have spent ten years waiting to marry you home, and I have spent five years looking for you. This time, ten years, twenty years, and twenty years.

Years are fine, no matter how long I will never let go, even if you will never think of me again and fall in love with me again."

Shen Yuning licked her dry lips with the tip of her tongue and said softly: "Actually, I still like you very much."

The man's expression was cheered up, and his whole body seemed to be suddenly illuminated, which was different from the calm and calm person he used to be.

"Jiao..." He reached out his hand, and stopped in the air in a hurry because he couldn't call the name.

Shen Yuning could see that he was eager to hold himself in his arms. After five years, he hugged his beloved wife again.

"It's OK," his voice began to tremble, and even his eyes began to turn red: "It's OK, as long as you won't leave again, it's OK..."

"When you first met me at Wugui Villa, did you doubt it?"

Meng Tang nodded without hesitation. He had suspected Shen Yulong's sister, but he had never suspected the "Shen Yulong" he met at that time. Who in the world dares to pretend to be the leader of the martial arts world?

"When I first met you, I liked you." Shen Yuning tilted her head, endured the soreness in the corners of her eyes, and said, "When I first met you, I liked you very much, it is the kind of love that is rooted in my bones and blood.

I don't want to give up."

The man's eyes were completely red, his big palm fell on Shen Yuning's shoulder, and his fingers began to force.

At this moment, huge waves were stirring in his heart, and he didn't know how to calm down or release it.

In five years, how many people should he kill to forgive him!
Chapter completed!