"I promise, I promise, Abao, as long as you are good, can I promise? You can be good, and you can stay by my side..."

Looking at Chi Rui and Chi Jiangting who were gathered around, Chi Wanyue's eyes were filled with sadness: "Dad, brother, help me... help me take care of A Zhao..."

Chi Rui and Chi Jiangting also had sad expressions on their faces, and they were in the same state as Ning Huaizhao. After hearing this, they nodded, and their voices became more choked up: "A Bao, we are all dads, and dad didn't protect us well.

you."

Chi Wanyue showed a weak smile: "Dad has protected me... very well... If there is an afterlife... I will... definitely still be my father's daughter. It's a pity... daughter... daughter can't fulfill her filial piety."

...and ancestor...grandma, don't blame A Bao..."

Chi Jiangting also cried so hard that his tears fell on the ground, stirring up layers of dust: "A Bao... just hold on, brother... I also said I would take you to Guanzhong..."

"I'm afraid... I'm afraid I won't have a chance, next... next life... Brother... I'm really happy to be your family... I..."

Chi Wanyue's pupils were dilated, and the breath in her mouth could no longer come up, stuck in her chest.

Seeing this, the three people quickly called her name.

"A Bao, A Bao..."

Chi Wanyue finally closed her eyes.

In the wilderness, only the cries of a few people and the neighing of Ning Huaizhao were left.

…

A month has passed since the last war. Wei Xingtang and others were all cut into pieces, and Ning Huaizhao ascended to the throne, and his country was named Zhaoyue.

In the first year of Zhaoyue, he and his new queen, Chi Wanyue, got married. They were dressed in red for ten miles and worshiped heaven together.

Chi Wanyue had a sweet smile on her little face, and Ning Huaizhao also had a doting look on his face.

In the third year of Zhaoyue, they had their first child, a son. He was strict and calm like a little adult. He seemed to be carved out of the same mold as Ning Huaizhao when he was a child. He was smart and studious since he was a child.

In the sixth year of Zhaoyue, they had their second child. This time, it was a daughter. Her round eyes were bright and sparkling, much like Chi Wanyue. She had a lively and lovable temperament. Ning Huaizhao doted on her like the stars or the moon.

, there is only one thing, if it offends Chi Wan Yue, you can still hit him.

In the nineteenth year of Zhaoyue, the prince ascended the throne and became the new emperor. Ning Huaizhao abdicated and took Chi Wanyue to travel around the mountains and rivers. They were like a couple of gods and gods along the way.

Suddenly, the voice of the autumn wind sounded behind itself, shattering this dream: "Your Majesty, it's time to go back."

The squeaking sound of the rocking chair suddenly stopped. Ning Huaizhao slowly opened his eyes and said in a long voice, "Well, it's time to go back."

They got up and rode back to the capital. As soon as they entered the palace, Chi Wanyue ran towards him and said, "Ah Zhao."

Ning Huaizhao smiled and stretched out his arms to hug Chi Wanyue.

Chi Wanyue blinked: "Did you go to Duanqing Cliff again?"

"Um."

He wanted to remind himself all the time that he would never experience that heartbreaking pain again, because Abao was his lifeblood.

Chi Wanyue couldn't help but pursed her lips: "No wonder I can't find you. I guess that's where you went."

"What are you doing? Why do you want to go there? It's an unhappy place. It's not a good name."

Ning Huaizhao saw that she could still talk to him lively and smile in front of him. He felt extremely lucky, but he never came out.

The scene of that day was vivid in his mind. He watched Chi Wanyue die in his arms, but there was nothing he could do.

If it weren't for that jade pendant, his little moon would have left him forever.

He didn't want to experience that heart-piercing pain a second time, so he went to Duanqing Cliff again and again to remind himself to protect the people around him and not to be greedy or delusional.

Ning Huaizhao lowered his head to kiss her lips, his voice a little hoarse: "I know, Abao, I can't lose you again."

If it hadn't been for that jade pendant, Po might have been gone by now, and there wouldn't have been a miracle of resurrection from the dead.

At that time, Chi Wanyue came out of her body again and became a soul. She looked at Ning Huaizhao's heartbroken appearance, and she also shed tears, anxious but helpless.

She had no way to tell Ning Huaizhao of her existence, nor did she know how she was resurrected at that time, so she could only stay beside Ning Huaizhao and cry.

Later, Ning Huaizhao took her back to Prince Jin's Mansion, where there was a cry of mourning.

However, Ning Huaizhao insisted on dressing Chi Wanyue in wedding clothes. The house was hung with red silk and lanterns were decorated, as if it was a happy event.

Chi Wanyue was placed in the coffin, and Ning Huaizhao also wore a wedding dress, which was the wedding dress for their wedding.

Looking at Chi Wanyue lying lifeless in the coffin, Ning Huaizhao's tears continued to fall, and he reached out to touch Chi Wanyue's face: "A Bao, you will marry me in the next life, and you are not allowed to marry anyone else.

.”

"For the wedding in the next life, we will worship heaven and earth first. When you come to me, we will complete the ceremony."

"The wedding dress is the one we wore for our wedding. You must recognize it. Don't get the wrong person, Abao."

Seeing Ning Huaizhao like this, Chi Wanyue's soul fell in front of Ning Huaizhao, and her tears kept falling, but they all turned into nothingness.

She reached out to touch Ning Huaizhao's face and said, "Okay."

I don't know if it was because her true love moved the gods, but her tears turned into reality and fell on the jade pendant around Ning Huaizhao's waist, blending with Ning Huaizhao's tears.

The jade pendant gave off a strong and dazzling light, and Chi Wanyue's soul was uncontrollably pulled back into her body.

The moment he saw her resurrected, Ning Huaizhao was overjoyed. Only those who have experienced the feeling of regaining something will know how unforgettable it is.

Chi Wanyue looked at Ning Huaizhao in front of her, put his hand on her chest, and said word by word: "Azhao, I am alive and standing in front of you. I will always be there in the future.

I will stay with you until I grow old."

There was a bit of warmth in Ning Huaizhao's eyes, he nodded, stretched out his hand to hold Chi Wanyue into his arms, his voice was trembling: "Abao, don't leave me."

"I haven't left you. From now on, don't go to Duanqing Cliff. Let's be together every minute, okay?"

She knew that Ning Huaizhao never came out and always woke up in the middle of the night. Sometimes he would run to Duanqing Cliff involuntarily like a demon in a daze.

Hearing this, Ning Huaizhao nodded: "Abao, I just had a dream, a beautiful dream."

"Then can you tell me about it?"

"Um."

Ning Huaizhao took Chi Wanyue's hand and walked toward the palace not far away, and the gentle tone of his eloquent words gradually dispersed into the wind.

Later, the prosperous age that belonged to the two of them really came true one by one, just like Ning Huaizhao's dream.

postscript:

I will love you forever, until the end of my life, and there will be no end.


Chapter completed!