When Ling Xuan brought Shangguan Qin to the capital with all his life, both of them became the same person.

Ling Xuan had a scar on his face, from his eyebrow bone to his left ear, which made people feel scared at first glance.

Shangguan Qin's body became weaker and weaker. She struggled to hold on just to get to the capital as soon as possible.

Along the way, the two suffered countless assassinations, and they were physically and mentally exhausted when they could survive until now.

After entering the capital, Ling Xuan did not rush back to the mansion, but instead placed Shangguan Qin, and then he returned to the mansion of the Marquis of Zhongyi.

The Marquis of Zhongyi.

In the study room,

Jiang Zhuo sighed as Ling Xuan looked, "I have told me the matter, have you brought it to me?"

Ling Xuan knelt on the ground, "Marty, the letter is still in the hands of Miss Shangguan."

"You can take the letter to me and you can go and pick up Shu'er."

Ling Xuan hesitated slightly and asked, "Mr. Marquis, that Miss Shangguan..."

Jiang Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly, and he looked at Ling Xuan with a steady state, and Ling Xuan knelt on the ground with stiffness.

He knew that he had committed a big taboo.

After a long time, Jiang Zhuo walked to his eyes and said, "Ling Xuan, how many years have you been with Shu'er?"

Ling Xuan licked his chapped lips, "I have been following my master for twelve years."

"Then you should know, as his Mingwei, what is the first one?"

"If you don't retreat from the Mingwei for a day, you will not be married."

"Since you still remember, then, how do you choose?"

...

In the inn.

Shangguan Qin sat in the room waiting anxiously. She was afraid that something would happen. After a long time, the door knocked from outside.

She quickly held a knife and placed it on her chest, "Who?"

"Miss Shangguan, it's me." The sound of Xuan's low and dumb voice sounded outside the door.

Shangguan Qin opened the door and saw Ling Xuan, she couldn't help but sigh of relief, "Brother Ling, how about it? Is Mr. Jiang willing to see me?"

Ling Xuan nodded slightly, and Shangguan Qin's brows stretched, she was afraid that there would be another change.

Ling Xuan looked at Shangguan Qin's side face with a steady look. Suddenly he lowered his head and said, "Miss Shangguan, I have one more thing to say."

Shangguan Qin was stunned, "Brother, tell me."

"I like you and want to marry you."

Ling Xuan raised his head and looked at Shangguan Qin seriously.

He knew that he was not worthy of Shangguan Qin, but he only had this chance, and he... had to say it out.

Shangguan Qin was stunned. She didn't expect Ling Xuan to say what he wanted to marry directly. She opened her eyes unnaturally, "Brother Ling, I have not fulfilled my father's last wish yet. I don't want to consider the major affairs of marriage, not to mention that I am already a broken flower and willow, and I am not worthy of Brother Ling."

Ling Xuan's body stiffened. He looked at Shangguan Qin in a silence and said hoarsely, "Then why did you use that method when I have a high fever..."

Shangguan Qin's eyelashes trembled slightly. She had naked body to relieve Ling Xuan's fever, but she thought he didn't know.

"I……"

Ling Xuan took a step back, "I will arrange the time for you to meet. I have something to do. Let's leave first. You are very safe in the capital. The Marquis' Mansion will send someone to protect you. You can go out and walk around."

Ling Xuan quickly left the room. Shangguan Qin did not turn to look at him from beginning to end, so she did not see the deep despair in Ling Xuan's eyes...

Hades.

Ling Xuan knocked at the door three times in black.

"Who?"

"The person who seeks death."

The door opened and Xuan entered.

Along the way, everyone who came over said respectfully to him, "Sir."

Ling Xuan walked all the way to the innermost point, and he knocked on the door, and an old voice inside slowly rang out, "Enter."

Let Xuan push the door and enter.

Behind a huge table, an old man was sitting in meditation, looking at his age as nearly seventy.

He is the leader of the Anbu, an ancient tree.

"Ling Xuan, why are you here?"

"Chief, let Xuan come and return his name."

Gu Shu's body moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, "What's the matter?"

Ling Xuan was silent. He took out an identity token from his arms, with two words engraved on it, Ling Xuan.

"The only thing I admire in this generation of Ling generation is you. You have grown up with the young master since childhood. You have a deep relationship and your martial arts skills are the highest. What is the reason? It is so far?"

Ling Xuanmu had a face, "From today, I will no longer be Ling Xuan."

Gu Shu's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at Ling Xuan, "If you weren't, you wouldn't have met her."

Reign Xuan's body stiffened, Gu Shu sighed, and he slowly stood up from his seat, "You are still too young. It is worth giving up everything for her, but can you be sure that the person you like is sincere to you?"

"I have accepted the token, I hope you don't regret it."

The door opened and Xuan walked out. A ray of sunlight suddenly shone so that he couldn't open his eyes.

He has been following Jiang Shu for twelve years. Originally, he thought he would live like this for the rest of his life.

Unfortunately, he didn't have the chance to say goodbye to Jiang Shu.

From then on, he was not Ling Xuan.
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