In the Qin family ancestral hall, in three years, only one person could not afford to kneel down.
No sleep, no rest, no food or drink.
It was not until three years later that the figure who had been unable to kneel for a long time finally slowly stood up.
Those eyes were as gray as death, without any life left.
Qin Xuan walked out of the Qin family ancestral hall quietly, no one knew when he left.
It's been another long time, and a figure appears again in Longchi Mountain.
Go straight to overseas and enter Xinlun.
The Xinlun royal family, on that splendid and elegant bed.
This is an old woman, and time has left too many traces on her body.
Everyone in Xinlun knows that this person has been the queen of Xinlun for decades and is known as the longest reigning queen in Xinlun.
And this queen never married.
But now, this queen is unable to withstand the passage of time and has been bedridden for a long time.
A doctor once said that Queen Nora should have left long ago, but for some reason, there was still a glimmer of life left, which was hard to swallow for a long time.
There are rumors that the queen is waiting for someone.
But no one knows who this person is.
In the sky above the royal family, a figure appeared quietly.
Qin Xuan entered the queen's bedroom as if he were entering a deserted place.
The moment he stepped into the room, the old woman on the bed trembled slightly.
She stood up with difficulty and looked at the figure in the room as if in a dream.
"Qin Xuan!"
Her voice was weak and hoarse, and she looked at the young man who had not left any traces even though the years had passed.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and finally he sighed.
"Why hold on?"
He walked forward and looked at the wrinkled woman.
Muxi!
The former princess of a foreign country is now gray-haired, and the appearance that once amazed a country is now embarrassing to the eyes.
But Qin Xuan never felt any disgust at all.
Even though the beauty in front of him was astonishingly beautiful, or her appearance was half-stepped into the earth, in his eyes, there was no difference at all.
Mu Xi's body was hidden, but her toothless lips revealed a smile.
"I still want to...see you!"
Since Qin Xuan's wedding, Mu Xi has never entered China again.
But now that she is getting old and about to die in the loess, she endures the pain day and night to stay alive.
Just to meet one person!
Qin Xuan's palm gently fell on Mu Xi's palm. The old days are gone, and hundreds of years have left no one behind.
"I should have come earlier!" Qin Xuan said softly.
After all, he needs time to heal the pain in his heart of his parents' separation.
In the past, when he knelt in the ancestral hall for a long time, someone told the Qin family that the Queen of Xinlun had abdicated and would not be able to survive the years.
Mu Xi smiled and said, "Don't be sad about your uncle and aunt. Someone in this world will eventually leave first."
Her voice was weak, speaking to Qin Xuan more than to herself.
"Qin Xuan, help me out for a walk!" Mu Xi's voice was weak, and she could no longer support her body to walk.
Qin Xuan nodded slightly and helped Mu Xi to walk.
Outside the window, the bright moon remains.
Mu Xi looked up, as if only the bright moon in the sky and Qin Xuan beside her were the only ones who were not afraid that time would leave no one behind.
That night, Qin Xuan walked with Mu Xi for a long time.
That night, Mu Xi never spoke a word about the feelings that had been hidden for almost a lifetime.
That night, in the Xinlun royal family, an old man and a young man walked together, clearing away the lingering thoughts in their hearts.
Until the first ray of sunshine in the new morning rises, on the Xinlun royal family, on the swing that Mu Xi loved most when she was a child.
There was an old man and a young man. The old man leaned on his shoulder, but he no longer made any sound.
It's like that one thought for the rest of my life finally achieved everything.
"Queen Nora!" Suddenly, a servant noticed, panicked, and finally saw Qin Xuan and Mu Xi on the swing.
Qin Xuan stood up gently and looked at the maid.
With a gentle sigh, people disappear quietly like a passing breeze.
On that day, news spread throughout the world that Nora, the new queen of Xinlun, passed away, and the whole country mourned.
…
On Longchi Mountain, Qin Xuan still swallowed spiritual energy and practiced.
This sixth-grade spiritual vein seems to be drying up. During Qin Xuan's decades of practice, the spiritual waterfall has become smaller and smaller, making it difficult to bathe the human body.
Qin Xuan was standing on Longchi Mountain when his phone suddenly vibrated slightly.
He opened his eyes slightly and looked at the message on his phone.
"Are you even leaving?"
Qin Xuan sighed softly as he walked from the three-thousand-meter peak to the north.
He looked at the white-haired Liu Jinyu and Ren Meng.
When Liu Jinyu saw Qin Xuan, he smiled softly and nodded.
"Grandpa Zu!"
A childish voice sounded, and Liu Jinyu turned around, "What's wrong?"
When he looked back, he was no longer the peerless person he once was.
…
Jinling, a private plane departed from the north and entered Jinling Airport.
From this airport, two figures walked out.
One person has gray hair, while the other person is as young as a nutmeg.
"Qin Xuan, I haven't seen you for several years since my uncle and aunt left!" Yang Wei had a rough face, leaning on a cane, but with a smile.
"Every time I see you, I feel that those years were really the most terrifying in the world." Yang Wei smiled, even though he said this, he was still smiling.
All three of those college boys from the past have turned gray, but only one of them is still evergreen, his appearance remains unchanged, and his face never ages.
"Close
Qin Xuan glanced at it and said, "If it weren't for your weak bones, I would definitely kick you!"
Yang Weishi suddenly laughed, "Don't stop, you, you, the young emperor, don't say that my old body bone, that is, I can't carry it when I was young!"
Get into a luxury car and drive to Jinling.
In front of a school, the luxury car finally stopped.
Qin Xuan proudly got off the car and looked at the words "Lingda".
"Old guy Yang Wei!"
"You damn fat man!"
As soon as I got off the bus, there was a skinny old man yelling.
Yang Wei glared even more, showing no sign of weakness.
But the two of them were old after all. Even if they laughed and cursed, they could only stare at each other, and they didn't even have the strength to start playing around.
"They start quarreling as soon as we meet. Even though they are nearly a hundred years old, they are still the same!"
From in front of the gate of the mausoleum, an old man in Tang clothes held a cane and shook his head.
"Lao San!" He saw Qin Xuan and said softly.
Qin Xuan smiled and said nothing.
The four people in the group are as young as they used to be, but one of them is now a powerful figure in China.
Mr. Yang from the north, Mr. Yang from Jinling, Mr. Huang from Hong Kong.
When the three people appeared, even the highest level of the current Lingda were alarmed, and there were countless people around them guarding them in secret.
"These guys are really idle!" Yang Wei shook his head, "With the third child here, if anyone can hurt us, the sun will rise from the west!"
"Oh!" Yang Ming squinted, "You also knew that was the third child. From your tone, I thought you were talking about yourself."
"roll!"
Amidst laughter, a group of four people stepped on the mausoleum
step.
Over the years, Lingda University has already changed its appearance. The classrooms, leadership, and environment have all changed.
The further the four of them walked, the more silent they became.
"The third child!"
Suddenly, Emperor Huang Wen paused slightly, causing everyone to stop.
Qin Xuan turned his head and looked at Emperor Huang Wen.
"It is my great fortune, Emperor Huang Wen, to be friends with you in this life. Unfortunately, the three of us cannot stand up to those years!"
"My uncle and aunt are gone, Jun Wushuang and Hao'er are also gone, and now, we three old guys are leaving too!"
Emperor Huang Wen smiled, leaning on crutches with both hands, looking at Qin Xuan.
"If you don't have a brother with you in the future, you should take care of yourself!"
"Take care!" Yang Wei, Yang Ming surprisingly didn't make any noise, and quietly looked at Qin Xuan in this mausoleum, who looked just like he did when he was young.
Qin Xuan looked at the three of them quietly for several minutes before he nodded lightly.
"good!"
A few years later, the three finally lost their lives and rested in peace.
There was only one person, and he carried the coffins for three people.
For Qin Xuan who can carry the power of mountains, this coffin is not heavy.
But for some reason, Qin Xuan was in front of the tombs of these three people, and every step he took was like stepping on a thousand stones.