Chapter 1218 Swearing to Nian Ming to never die

Nanling is located in the southern part of the Central Plains. Only in some areas near the north will snowflakes fall on a few winter days. But now, the Nanling Emperor, who is not snowing in middle-aged people, is actually filled with heavy snow.

In the stern storm, Ling Xiaofeng was headed by the officials of Nanling, and soldiers with armor and armor stood at the city gate. A thick layer of snow had already fallen above everyone's shoulders, but no one moved.

The crown princess's phoenix carriage had already removed the golden veil and hung layer upon layer of white veil.

The white gauze flew over the wind and snow, and easily saw the snow-white coffin on the phoenix.

It is a coffin condensed from ice crystals, snow-white and transparent.

Ji Wu was lying in it, and her stunning face could be vaguely seen in the translucent coffin.

Chi Nu, who was accompanying him, saw this scene and looked back at Ji Wu who seemed to be sleeping. Her pale face was full of sadness.

"Lv Nu, didn't you say you would win back the Snow City for the Saint? Why is there no news yet? How could the Saint be willing to be buried in the Nanling Emperor's Mausoleum? Where are you, Green Nu, and what should I do?"

Ji Wu's death made Chi Nu feel like he had lost his backbone, and the Lu Nu's delay in returning made Chi Nu even more anxious. She has never had any opinion. When the saint is there, she listens to the demolition of the saint, and when the saint is not there, she respects the Green Nu.

Lu Nu has always been smarter and calmer than her, so Chi Nu agreed to Lu Nu's choice to go north on his own initiative. But now the date of return that Lu Nu told her before leaving was long past. Even if Chi Nu was reluctant, he knew that Lu Nu must have disappeared.

"Chinnu, you have to remember. If I don't come back at the prescribed time, I will definitely be gone. As long as the agreed time is over, you just need to do what the saint told me. I went north this time and asked for the lord's compassion. If I ask but cannot get it, I would rather die in Snow City. You only need to do what the saint told me, and you can go back to the Northern Ice as the saint said, and live your life."

Is your own life?

Chinu's dry eyes had long been unable to cry, but her eyes were still hot.

What she held in the palm of her hand was the City Nu Bing Jue that the Saint had stuffed to her before leaving, with her original name engraved on it: "Ji Hongxia."

The City Nu Ice Art is an object that can control the life of the City Nu. If it is broken, its life will be gone.

Before the saint closed his eyes, he gave the City Nu ice art of Lu Nu and Chi Nu to themselves, which was equivalent to regaining freedom and controlling his own lives.

Moreover, the saint had long given them rich finances, which was enough to support them to have no worries about food and clothing, and even live a wealthy life.

The Saint has considered everything for them.

Why? I just don't think about myself.

Chi Nu looked at the crowd getting closer and closer in front of him, and looked at the one standing in front of the crowd, the current Prince Nanling Ling Xiaofeng, clenched his fist hard.

His Highness, Chi Nu will definitely do what you have explained!

Chi Nu followed the imperial carriage to Ling Xiaofeng, knelt in the thick snow, and then kowtowed: "Your Highness, please avenge your princess! It is the Southern Ming royal family, the poisoned princess!"

Ling Xiaofeng's face was pale. Because the prince's crown was blessed with him, he was somewhat contaminated with the aura of the superiors, which made his facial features similar to Ling Xiaotian less vicious and more noble, and he also looked handsome.

At this time, Ling Xiaofeng's eyes were red, and he didn't even bother to look at Chi Nu who was kneeling on the ground. I don't know if it was because he stood in the wind and snow for too long and his legs were stiff, or because he could not accept his beloved lying in the coffin and could no longer open his eyes, Ling Xiaofeng staggered and almost fell.

Fortunately, the waiter beside him quickly supported him, so he could walk smoothly to the imperial carriage.

He reached out and touched the ice coffin, and the coldness of his actions could not even surpass the coldness in his heart.

"How could Ji Wu and Ji Wu be true? You didn't say that you were just going to attend the Nanming royal banquet, or that it was just for me to go see Nanming. How could this happen!"

No matter how Ling Xiaofeng is, he has absolutely no adulterated in his infatuation with Ji Wu.

My thoughts are all about Ji Wu, who is like a goddess descending to earth in Ling Xiaofeng's world, is Ling Xiaotian's most wish in his life. But even if Ling Xiaofeng holds a noble status, only he can be worthy of Ji Wu, and Ji Wu never looked at him more.

But the goddess in his heart should be like this. No one in the world can compare with her pride and beauty. Ling Xiaofeng felt that even if Ji Wu was cold to him, he was still willing to do anything for the other party. Even if he gave his life, he would be willing.

Just thinking about it, thinking that Ling Xiaofeng even thought that after breaking his arms, he thought that he was incomplete and no longer qualified to match the goddess in his heart, and suddenly he was overjoyed. His father actually told him that Xuecheng had agreed to marry.

Ling Xiaofeng could not forget how ecstatic he was when he heard the news that he could marry Ji Wu. He even felt that he was the happiest person in the world, and that this life was enough. Even the news that the father passed by his elder brother and passed the position of the crown prince to him was not as happy as the news of this marriage.

Of course, on the day of marriage, the whole country celebrated together, and Ling Xiaofeng really had the goddess in his mind, and he could not forget that wonderful happiness.

But why is happiness so short?

He even thought about how to learn the way of ***, strive to become an excellent king, and make his Crown Princess the happiest queen in the world. He even thought about giving birth to the next generation with his Crown Princess, nurturing his children, and nurturing his children into people as majestic as his eldest brother. He even thought that even if his Crown Princess had no smile, he would make her laugh one day.

But these thoughts all shattered like bubbles when he learned the news of Ji Wu's death.

All the futures he imagined about her could not be realized!

Ling Xiaofeng stumbled and climbed up the imperial carriage, pushed the ice coffin away, and reached out to touch Ji Wu's delicate but bloodless cheeks with red eyes.

The cold touch finally made Ling Xiaofeng feel very sad. He held the ice coffin and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"I, Ling Xiaofeng, swear to Nanming and never stop until death! Nanling swear to Nanming and never stop until death!"

This sad voice resounded through the wind and snow, with a fiery hatred, spread on the hearts of every Nan Lingren who stood to welcome the crown princess.

"I will never stop with Nanming! I will never stop until I die!"

Everyone around him, seeing the prince so sad and indignant, was ignited, and the grief and anger in his heart were ignited, as if only bright red blood could extinguish it.

The official followed with red eyes and agreed, and the soldier inserted the spear in his hand deep into the ground.

This grudge between Nan Ming and Nan Ling can only be filled with flesh and blood!
Chapter completed!