Dressed in Chinese Clothes: Allure

"Mom, father, who is he?"

"It's all right, your father is all right, don't worry." Hua Chang put his arms around Nanjia lightly, comforting him, and at the same time trying to convince himself.Hua Chang was quite moved in his heart, time passed so quickly, this child was almost catching up with her height.She was lucky to experience the happiness of a mother watching her child grow up.

Nanga has a mind beyond ordinary people.Although his way of handling things has been experienced and mature, in her eyes, he is still a child.Huashang knew that although Nanjia didn't ask about her and Feng Huang's affairs, he was no less worried than her.

Seeing the unconcealable sadness in Hua Chang's eyebrows and eyes.Nanjia suddenly showed a big smile: "Mom, I still have things to deal with, you can take care of the father first."

"good."

Hua Chang looked at Nanjia's leaving back, feeling quite emotional in his heart.Her child has grown into a little adult.

Hua Chang is wearing a court dress that drags the ground.Shuttle through the palace alone.Just now a beautiful little maid came to tell her that Nanjia was looking for her in Zhaoning Palace, what's the matter with this child.Although he was puzzled, Hua Chang's steps became faster.

When Hua Chang arrived at the main hall of Zhaoning Palace.He unexpectedly saw Murong Jun.

Emperor Feng, isn't he recuperating in Huiquan Hall?

"Feng Huang, why did you come out?" Hua Chang stepped forward worriedly and checked carefully.

"Shang'er, don't worry. I need to come out and move around after lying on the sick bed for too long."

"But why did you come to Zhaoning Palace?"

"You should ask Nanjia about this." Murong Jun was still wondering why Nanjia sent someone to deliver such a message before, but now he understands. "Go in and have a look."

Hua Chang gently pushed open the door of Zhu Hong's palace, and stopped in place the next second.Not only Huashang, but Murong Jun was also shocked by the sight when he stepped into the palace.

The resplendent palace turned into a snow-white world.Murong Jun thought he had accidentally stepped into the barrier, but after recovering, he realized that this was Cangshan that actually appeared in the palace.

The Aoxue Hongmei, which is unique, has no fragrance, but it is gorgeous and dazzling.And what is under the feet is not white snow, but snow-white animal skins, but the real peach petals are scattered on it.In an instant, Murong Jun's memory seemed to return to the bottom of the dreamy Peach Blossom Valley.

The torrent of memory rushed towards him, Murong Jun tried his best to hide his discomfort, and stabilized his shaking figure.Fortunately, Huashang was watching everything in front of him and didn't notice anything wrong with him.

Murong Jun supported the artificial plum tree beside him, slowly moved a few steps and sat down at the small table under the plum tree.A few traces of cold sweat broke out on the forehead.

"Shang'er, it's so beautiful here."

"Yes, it's much warmer than Cangshan Mountain." Hua Chang sighed with emotion. í"Fenghuang, you will remember everything here, right?"

Hua Chang's beautiful eyes were shining, full of endless affection.Inadvertently, her worries were revealed.

"I will definitely. I will never forget each other." Murong Jun looked back at Huashang quietly, never leaving.

"Shang'er, how can such a beautiful place survive without music." Hua Chang blinked and followed Murong Jun's line of sight to see a guqin.Hua Chang said nothing.Immediately moved Guqin to Murong Jun's side.

"Feng Huang, you don't seem to have kissed me in this life." Hua Chang bit her lips lightly, seemingly dissatisfied.

"Then what does Chang'er want to hear? In fact, I haven't touched the piano for a long time." Although Murong Junran said so, but as soon as he made a move, Hua Chang heard the aura.Elegant tunes poured out from the slender fingertips, but gradually Hua Chang couldn't sit still.This song is so familiar.

"The plum blossoms are blooming, blooming and filling the garden. The fragrance of flowers is overflowing and floating in the sky..."

With tears in Hua Chang's eyes, she sang softly along with the simple sound of the piano.

"May the plum blossoms bloom all over the world, ah... blowing the wind and snowing for thousands of years..." Murong Jun's voice gradually weakened as Hua Chang sang softly.However, the affection in his eyes remained undiminished. I

Finally, a song.The last note slipped from Murong Jun's fingertips.Murong Jun looked at Hua Chang with a smile, but slowly closed his eyes.

Huashang realized that something was wrong with Murong Jun, so she moved to Murong Jun's side.Gently shake Murong Jun's body.

"Feng Huang, Feng Huang?"

A sound of broken strings clearly entered Huashang's ears.All of Hua Chang's expressions froze at this moment.

With trembling hands, Hua Chang gently supported Murong Jun's still warm body, the last smile he gave her was still on his face.

"Fenghuang. I must find you in my lifetime, and you have to come to me. Otherwise, my own search will be too lonely." Hua Chang trembled.Tears rolled down Murong Jun's face gently.Hua Chang couldn't bear to destroy Murong Jun's perfection, but he couldn't wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Fenghuang, is this the mark you left me to look for you? Tears of lovesickness turned into sons of lovesickness?"

Nanga stood quietly in front of the hall.Listening to Hua Chang's mournful cry, the lonely figure was so stiff that it made people feel distressed.

Poppy followed Nanjia cautiously. For some reason, she felt a little distressed when she saw the lonely figure in front of her.

Just now, when the emperor and queen had just entered the palace gate, she finally saw the long-lost smile on the master's face.She even heard the master's chorus singing to the soothing music inside.At that time, she felt the warmth from her master.But at this moment, he didn't have any mood swings.

Poppy suddenly had an idea that even she thought she should be damned. Such a master made people feel distressed.Although her status is humble and she knows that her thoughts are overstepping, she still can't stop her inner voice.

Xuantian Temple, here is the only way to enter Jiuchongtian.

In the pure white Xuantian Temple, the Haotian Mirror captures the whole world, in front of the simple and simple Haotian Mirror.Before a touch of red shadow became independent.The charming eyes calmly watched the joys and sorrows in the world.

With a sigh: "Tao is the most affectionate in the world, but in the world, divorce is the most hurtful."

"Master Tong Ling, do you still remember this mortal matter?" Goddess Xuantian took a step forward and asked Tong Ling solemnly.

"It doesn't matter if you remember or not, a new era is always about to begin." Tong Ling smiled charmingly, her sharp eyes directly hitting the heart of Goddess Xuantian.

The charming face is charming and easy to show off, and the wide sleeves of the robe are stretched out, and the Haotian mirror conceals the vicissitudes of the world.Tong Ling smiled charmingly, and the three thousand blue hairs flew up with the wind, stepping on the clouds in the sky, and flew to the ninth heaven.

In the 12th year of Fu Guo's return to the Yuan Dynasty, Murong Jun, the new emperor of Fu Guo, passed away.Murong Jun's life can be called a legend, from a subjugated prince to an iron-blooded emperor.During the ups and downs, no one knows.Rumors about him are also flying all over the sky, and people's evaluation of him is also mixed.

Some people say that he was once the male favourite of the emperor of the Fu Kingdom, and that he usurped the imperial power of the Yan family in the former Fu Kingdom. He is a war madman, constantly fighting abroad.

Some people also say that he is a ruler sent by heaven, and that he is the reincarnation of gods to benefit the world.

Rumors are everywhere, but the common people have the right to tell stories, and have the right to choose to believe.Although the people under the simple small-scale peasant economy are mostly blind, their judgments on the rulers are often the most authentic.Because they have first-hand experience of the hardships of life and know how to repay their kindness.

Folks are more inclined to the second comment.They don't care what happened to the emperor, as long as they have enough food and clothing, then their emperor is a good emperor.And Murong Jun is their good emperor.

In Hua Chang's view, although Murong Jun is not the most qualified lover, he is a qualified ruler.Because he made the divided continents begin to move towards unification.Although it will take some time for the mainland to be fully unified, he has already made a good start.

He allowed his people to have enough food and clothing. This is the most important thing for a qualified monarch, and it is also the hardest thing to do.But in such an era of economic underdevelopment, he did it.

And his son, Murong Nanjia, will do even better than his father.

Hua Chang quietly stood alone in the magnificent palace, watching the gorgeous sunset in the sky.The old era has passed, and the future belongs to the younger generation.

Nanga is her child, she is proud of it.Huashang is confident that he will create a more magnificent era.Because he not only inherited Murong Jun's wisdom, but also Tong Ling's blessing.

The future will definitely be better.Fenghuang, you must think so too.

Huashang stood on the tallest building, looking towards the far north, because her lover was frozen there.

Cangshan

The cold comes and the summer goes, and the fleeting time has passed.Hua Chang's appearance did not change much, but the son she was most proud of had grown into an adult.

When Murong Jun passed away, Huashang wanted to find his rebirth, but she didn't forget that she was still a mother while grieving.

"Fenghuang, it's been six years. I said that I will come to you when Nanjia grows up." Huashang grabbed the holy white snow of Cangshan Mountain and kissed it deeply.

Life is a journey, but her journey is more obvious, and her purpose is more definite.She wants to find the reborn Phoenix Emperor until the end of her life.