As the former God of War, Anping Houbei Wenliang's house was naturally very grand.
In front of the gate decorated with stone carvings, two ancient trees stand tall. The courtyard is very clean. Even though the house has not been inhabited for a long time, there is still no desolate atmosphere.
This is due to the fact that the Emperor will send people to clean it frequently.
Since Bei Wenliang was rehabilitated, Bai Yaoquan, perhaps in order to make up for something, specially ordered the courtyard to be cleaned regularly.
They even sent guards to guard the place in shifts to prevent outsiders from entering at will.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Li Nanke and Luo Qianqiu climbed over the wall from the backyard to avoid the patrolling guards.
"Actually, I don't stay here very long. I spend most of my time in Linggu."
Luo Qianqiu brought Li Nanke to the room where she slept when she was a child. Her eyes were filled with the sadness of memories, "Maybe it's because I was too young, and even my memory is not deep. I can't even remember what the maid who served me looks like."
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The room has also been cleaned and spotless.
Except for a few yellowed paintings on the wall and a few empty vases on the wall, there was no other decoration in the room.
"You must have been unhappy at that time."
Li Nanke asked.
After all, my wife has been living in place of Princess Shanyun since she was a child. She is a complete substitute. The only real identity is her ghost gun.
"Who knows, anyway, if you don't have to worry about food or clothing, there's nothing unhappy about it."
Luo Qianqiu laughed to herself.
She opened the wardrobe, stared at the several luxurious girls' clothes inside, gently touched them with her fingertips, and murmured: "I never remember that I have worn these clothes."
Li Nanke leaned his head, took a deep sniff, frowned and said, "It didn't smell good when I was a kid."
"Don't be so disgusting, please." Luo Qianqiu glared at the man angrily, "These clothes have been here for many years. It's fine if they're not moldy. There's no smell."
"The fragrance on my wife's body will last a hundred years." Li Nanke said in a clichéd way.
Luo Qianqiu shook her head helplessly, too lazy to talk to him anymore, and continued to look at other objects that were almost blurred in her memory.
"I was thinking that maybe you would have lived a happier life if my wife and I didn't hand you over to your father-in-law when Hongyu traveled through time and space."
Li Nanke had a sudden idea.
"unhappy."
Luo Qianqiu gave the answer directly.
"Why?"
Li Nanke looked at the other party curiously.
Luo Qianqiu closed the wardrobe, looked directly at the man's handsome face with pure black and white eyes, and said softly: "In that case, I will never meet your husband."
Li Nanke smiled, hugged his wife into his arms, rested his chin on his wife's head, and while smelling the fragrance, he said: "I don't think so, with our fate as husband and wife, we will meet under any conditions. In this life,
It will be the same for the next life."
"Next life..."
Luo Qianqiu's eyes were confused, "Is there a next life?"
Li Nanke was about to answer when he suddenly saw the yellowed paintings on the wall begin to fade, gradually revealing a portrait.
She is a one-eyed monster nun wearing monk robes.
Mrs. North!
Li Nanke was quite surprised.
In the portrait, Mrs. Bei looks at Luo Qianqiu with sad and guilty eyes. Even though she is a monster, she only has human emotions at this moment.
Luo Qianqiu, who had his back turned, noticed something strange about her husband and turned around curiously.
The picture scroll returned to normal, and Mrs. Bei was no longer there.
"What's wrong?"
Luo Qianqiu didn't know why.
Li Nanke shook his head, "Nothing, I just thought that if I could travel through time again, I would see how good you were when you were a child."
Luo Qianqiu's pink cheeks turned red, and her delicate nose wrinkled, "At least I don't have you in my memory when I was young. It means you don't have such a chance."
"That's right, but our fate is already a myth."
Li Nanke counted on his fingers and said, "I hugged you when you were a baby, and we met when you were a girl, when we joined the village, and you killed me.
After that, you and I became husband and wife, and we are together today. Due to this fate, no matter which life we live in, let alone the next life, we are destined to be husband and wife."
Listening to her husband's statement, Luo Qianqiu's beautiful eyes were shining, and her heart was filled with thick sugar juice, which was sweet to every part.
Yes, this kind of fate already makes others envious.
What else is she dissatisfied with?
No matter which reincarnation they go through, they are destined to be husband and wife.
After coming out of the room, Luo Qianqiu, who was obviously in a better mood, continued to dig out the places in his memory and told Li Nanke about the past.
Li Nanke listened carefully.
While listening, I tried to reconstruct in my mind what my daughter-in-law looked like when she was a child and the interesting things that happened in her childhood.
Occasionally, I would smile knowingly, hug my wife, play and be intimate, and enjoy this rare happy atmosphere together.
It's a pity that Luo Qianqiu has too few childhood memories worth remembering.
Soon, she had finished recounting all the interesting things she could remember, leaving only her hesitant and thin figure in this empty house, reminiscing about the moldy family ties.
"I have never seen my father's body."
Luo Qianqiu stood in front of the main house in a daze, her tone indescribable loneliness, "I ran away as Princess Shanyun at that time, even if I wanted to see him one last time, I couldn't.
But when I heard the news of his death, I wasn't very sad. Maybe from the bottom of my heart, I didn't have much emotion for this father."
There's none?
Li Nanke looked at the pain hidden in the depths of his wife's eyes, sighed, and said nothing more.
At this time, he saw the nun monster appearing next to the rockery again.
The other party still stared at Luo Qianqiu silently.
Not only Luo Qianqiu is deliberately avoiding this biological mother who has no memory, but even the mother does not dare to approach her daughter.
"I should have guessed it."
Luo Qianqiu still had her back turned, but what she said was full of profound meaning. "I didn't dare to enter the house before, not because I was afraid, but because I was worried about meeting someone I shouldn't meet."
Shouldn't encounter it?
Li Nanke subconsciously looked at the one-eyed nun.
It seems that the wife already knows that her mother is already here.
"Is there anything you want to say?"
Li Nanke asked.
Luo Qianqiu shook her jade head, but still did not turn around.
Li Nanke looked at the one-eyed nun again, who sighed and left quietly.
Well, no one dares to meet these mother and daughter.
When we came out of the house, the sky was a bit hazy and dark, with thick clouds covering the moon and stars, making it a bit depressing.
"How about I take you to go shopping on the main street."
Li Nanke held his wife's hand and planned to go to a busy place to relax.
Luo Qianqiu didn't want to go, so she randomly picked a remote place under a tree, leaned against the man, stared at the dark night sky, and drank tea in peace.
She wiped off the disguise potion on her face, revealing her true face.
With her beautiful and delicate facial features and graceful and slender figure, she is like a fairy descending in the dark night, enjoying the love in the world.
"Should I meet her?"
Luo Qianqiu suddenly asked.
Li Nanke couldn't make a decision for the other party and said softly: "When you think you want to see me, that's when you should see me."
The seemingly nonsense words of comfort made Luo Qianqiu fall into deep thought.
But in the end, the woman still couldn't make up her mind.
"Let's go home."
Luo Qianqiu sighed slightly.
Li Nanke nodded without saying anything and prepared to go home with his wife.
But just as the two were leaving, Li Nanke caught a familiar figure appearing in a dark alley, walking in a panic.