The summer weather in the Qingyuan Dynasty was extremely hot and filled with a heavy rain.
The tenth year of Chengqian was the tenth year of Ximen Hao's ascendance to the throne. It was the day of his birthday again. Early in the morning, Su Ranhua brought Meng'er Qier, who was about to turn seven years old, and brought Ximen Hao to come together. Sunset Cliff.
She knew that this day was Chu Hang's birthday. The sunset cliff was also the place where Chu Hang got a new birth. People had gone, but they could not erase that longing. She wanted to bring her children here to celebrate their birthdays for the two of them. Before he knew it, Chu Hang had left the world for more than a year.
Standing on the sunset cliff, saying it is to celebrate your birthday, but in fact it is more about expressing grief.
If Chu Hang can travel to another time and space like her after leaving, Su Ranhua hopes that he can meet Luo Yan. The two of them are together and have children. Just like she is as happy as Ximen Hao at this time.[
A thunder sounded from the sky. Meng'er obediently hugged Su Ranhua's legs. Qi'er and Ximen Hao stood calmly on the edge of the cliff, looking at the turbulent river water under the cliff.
"It's going to rain. Go back to the palace." Ximen Hao said after a long time.
Su Ranhua held Meng'er's hand, turned around silently, and walked slowly under the cliff.
"Mother, we are all saved by Uncle Chu Hang. Is it right?" Meng'er raised her little face. Her tender childish voice was as crisp as a silver bell.
"Yes. Without Uncle Chu, there would be no us. There would be no Qingyuan Dynasty now." Su Ran said.
If it weren't for Chu Hang and Luo Yan, she would have died long ago. Ximen Hao would have lived in pain. Without Chu Hang, the world might have fallen into Ximen Zhe's hands. He would have had to become his banned accessory. Or everyone died together. The Qingyuan Dynasty was destroyed. There would be no Meng'er Qi'er...
"Uncle Chu is a good person. He will definitely be happy in his next life." Meng'er said affirmatively. The smile on her face was like a blooming flower.
"Father, Queen Mother, look, they are the Fourth Emperor Uncle." Qi'er pointed at the figure that was passing by and said.
At this time, the four of them had just come down to the Sunrise Ridge, but unexpectedly saw Ximen Zhe, Su Ranhua and Ximen Hao who should not have appeared, and couldn't help but look at each other.
Ximen Zhe's whereabouts were very fast. He disappeared in just a flash. But Qi'er saw it. Su Ranhua and Ximen Hao also saw it.
Meng'er, Qi'er and Xiaobudian went to Wan'an Temple to see this emperor's uncle. Although he had only seen it from afar, he still remembered it.
Although Su Ranhua and Ximen Zhe have not seen each other for many years, the young man on that day experienced baptism on the battlefield and became a powerful general. After that, he fell like a meteorite and retired in Wan'an Temple. He had more elegant appearance like a hermit between his figures. But she still glanced at him. I recognized the shadow that flashed by.
"You go back to the palace first. I'll go and take a look." Ximen Hao said. He handed the umbrella in his hand to Qi'er. "If it rains, remember to take care of Meng'er and her mother."
"Don't worry, Father," Qi'er said loudly.
"Be careful. Don't get wet in the rain." Su Ranhua knew that Ximen Hao would definitely not be able to hold an umbrella. So he nodded.
Ximen Hao and his mother and son separated and chased after Ximen Zhe in the direction of disappearing.
Along the way, I actually chased Xuangu Bing Cliff.
Ximen Hao saw Ximen Zhe jumping down the cliff from a distance.
Rumbled, a thunder sound, big raindrops fell, but there were still snowflakes flying under the Xuangu Bing Cliff. Even if rain fell, it had condensed into a freezing point as big as a bean in the air. It smashed into it like hail. In the snow.[
"Mom. Uncle the Emperor and a strange uncle are here." Yi Qianyuan was playing at the entrance of the cave. Seeing Ximen Zhe and Ximen Hao coming one after another, he said loudly.
Ximen Hao looks the same as Chu Hang. Yi Qianyuan knows him. But he has never met Ximen Zhe.
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Ximen Hao also avoided his own tracking. He caught up with Ximen Zhe openly and appeared in front of him.
"The emperor is still afraid of me." Ximen Zhe stood at the entrance of the cave and turned around and said to Ximen Hao behind him.
"Your behavior is abnormal. I have to pay attention." Ximen Hao said.
"You happened to see it. Otherwise you could follow me so quickly." Ximen Zhe smiled softly. He knew that the Wan'an Temple was hidden by Ximen Hao's secret envoy. His whereabouts would be discovered sooner or later.
However, after practicing in Wan'an Temple for so many years, he has already had some whereabouts. If it weren't for the recent days, he would have dreams that bothered him every night. He should have stayed quietly in that vegetarian room, fiddling with Buddhist beads and reciting. Buddha's name.
"Friendly women, please see the emperor, prince." Yan Ziluo heard Yi Qianyuan's voice and walked out of the cave. He was also a little surprised to see that it was Ximen Zhe.
"If you have anything to say, please tell me. Emperor and the Western King." Leng Zixiao, who walked out, said.
This is also the first time that Ximen Hao stepped into the cave under the Xuangu Bing Cliff. Night pearls of all sizes illuminate the entire cave. The cave is magnificent. The stone lion throne originally placed in the middle is moved to the side surface. The silver-clothed messengers who came to Leng Zixiao, only a few people in the wide cave seemed very empty. However, they were all used. Apart from Leng, what is the difference between it and the palace hall? It can be seen that Leng Zixiao built this building back then. The unknown palace took a lot of effort, but it was not mysterious at this time.
"My subordinates all go out to make a living and do serious business. Now our expenses are all clean." Leng Zixiao said.
"Dad." Five-year-old Yi Qianyuan stuck to Leng Zixiao. Leng Zixiao picked him up and sat down with Ximen Hao and Ximen Zhe. Although the lion throne was in a side position, it was naturally given to him. Emperor Ximen Hao.
Yan Ziluo made tea and served it. "It's hot outside. Eat some iced tea to relieve the heat."
"Don't be busy anymore. I have something to ask you." Ximen Zhe said.
He didn't know Yan Ziluo. He didn't know what happened six years ago. He only knew that Chu Hang found himself and chatted for a long time with a sad look. If it weren't for the tips in his dream, he wouldn't know under the Xuangu Bing Cliff. Some people can't believe that they really saw this woman who looks exactly the same as Luo Yan, but is called Yan Ziluo, and...
Simon Zhe's eyes turned to Yi Qianyuan. That was the son of his third emperor brother.
When he jumped off the Xuangu Bing Cliff and stepped onto the vast snow. He saw Yi Qianyuan at the entrance of the cave again. He heard from him that he called Ximen Hao the emperor's uncle, he knew that his dream was indeed real.
In recent days, he has had strange dreams one after another. The biggest strange thing is that he will continue to dream when he wakes up every day after falling asleep at night. It is a very complete story. He met Yan Ziluo. Zi Xiao and Ximen Yi Qianyuan, the son of Ximen Yi. Does that mean that what happened in the magical world he dreamed of is also true?
"What's wrong with the King of the West looking for a girl?" Yan Ziluo was also a little surprised. Ximen Zhe had been self-enclosed in Wan'an Temple for eight years. He suddenly appeared to find her.