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749. Chapter 745 The Tree Desires to Be Still and the Wind Continues! 8

"A courtyard on the outskirts of the city?" Ning Tianyuan frowned.

Yan Chengxi’s other courtyard, that is to say, near Ning’er’s cemetery?!

Ning Tianyuan's heart suddenly became confused.

"I have to think about it carefully!"

"Okay, veteran, I'm resigning!"

Yan Chengxi smiled down, bent over and exited the door.

Ning Tianyuan didn't even look at him, he just frowned and looked at the tombstone on the ground, his eyes getting darker little by little.

There is no doubt that Shen Fengchu is the son of Shen Fengchu, but as for Yunchu, isn't she... not his daughter?

He was naturally aware of Feng Lingxiao's thoughts on Jiang Ning'er back then. In fact, in his opinion, Jiang Ning'er had always admired Feng Lingxiao more. Even Ning Tianyuan was very surprised when she chose him back then.

Could it be that they are all fake?!

When Ning Tianyuan thought that the daughter he had loved for so many years might not be his biological child, Ning Tianyuan's eyes darkened and he shuddered violently.

"Your Majesty!" Wu Chuncheng hurriedly stepped forward to support him, carefully helped him sit down on a chair, and poured him a cup of hot tea. He looked at his expression and then cautiously spoke, "I think this matter is a little bit... What's strange is that the emperor needs to calm down... Moreover, I have heard that Shen Fengchu's swordsmanship was taught by Feng Lingxiao. Maybe he recognized Feng Lingxiao as his adoptive father, which is not impossible."

Ning Tianyuan remained silent.

"And..." Wu Chuncheng gritted his teeth, "The emperor should also know that Miss Ning'er and you... are absolutely sincere. If she really likes Feng Lingxiao, why would she take the initiative to come together with you? ?”

Ning Tianyuan remained silent.

Wu Chuncheng raised his face and said, "You know the character of Miss Ning'er best. Don't you even believe in her..."

"That's enough!" Ning Tianyuan suddenly shouted, "Get out, I want to think about it!"

"yes!"

Wu Chuncheng did not dare to say any more, so he bent down and quietly exited the door.

In the room, Ning Tianyuan squatted down, looked at the tombstone, stretched out his hands tremblingly, and stroked the words "Yun Chu" on it bit by bit.

This handwriting was Shen Fengchu's, and he recognized it.

For so many years, he had actually been paying attention to Feng Lingxiao's news. For so many years, he had always thought that this person was dead.

Back then, among Jiang Ning'er's countless suitors, the one Ning Tianyuan cared about the most was Feng Lingxiao.

Because that man, that man was so outstanding, and he treated Ning Er no less favorably than he did Ning Tianyuan.

Although Ning Tianyuan was unwilling to admit it, he could still see Jiang Ning'er's admiration for Feng Lingxiao.

He has always been jealous of Feng Lingxiao as a man.

Holding the tombstone, Ning Tianyuan tightened his fingers suddenly.

With a snap, the words "Yun Chu" on the stone tablet immediately cracked and turned into mottled handwriting.

Striding out the door, Ning Tianyuan shouted an order.

"Come here, prepare your horses!"

In a moment, the horse arrives.

Ning Tianyuan flew on his horse, Wu Chuncheng did not dare to neglect, and ran with him out of the palace. The imperial guards behind him were busy chasing after him, but they were all scolded by Ning Tianyuan.

"Don't follow, don't follow!"

Wu Chuncheng was afraid that this man would go on a killing spree, so he just waved his hand and dismissed everyone.

Fortunately, it was getting late at this time and there were no pedestrians on the street. Ning Tianyuan rushed out of the palace and went straight to the North City Gate.

When the officers and soldiers guarding the city saw this man, they all knelt down.

"Open the city gate!"

Ning Tianyuan just shouted loudly.

Whoever dared not respond, who dared to ask more questions, immediately opened the city gate, Ning Tianyuan rode out of the city, turned his horse and ran towards the mountains in the northern suburbs.

PS: Finished on the 18th.


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