"Ningxuan, you must remember that you are the general of the alliance. You must not be timid or allowed to retreat at any time." The majestic voice said, and the hand that touched her was rough and warm.
"Father." Jiang Ningxuan murmured, reaching out to grab his hand, but she could only watch his figure disappear in vain, "No, please, don't go, don't..."
Su Rurong opened her eyes when she heard her daughter's voice. When she saw her murmuring, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. She felt sour in her heart and almost cried.
"Ning'er, wake up, mother is here, Ning'er, mother is here." A soft voice shouted, as if there was a ray of light in the dark void, splitting the chaos and bringing clarity.
Jiang Ningxuan opened her eyes and realized that she was being held in someone's arms, surrounded by a familiar fragrance, which made people feel at ease.
"Mother." Jiang Ningxuan shouted, burying her head in Su Rurong's arms and rubbing her gently, her expression showing attachment.
Strangely, she seemed to have forgotten the things in her dream as soon as she opened her eyes, but the sad feeling in her heart was still there, making her feel sour inexplicably.
The mother and daughter hugged each other, and Su Rurong coaxed her daughter softly.
Her daughter has been weak since she was a child and has not been clear-headed. She finally woke up and was harmed by demons again. Thinking about it makes her feel heartbroken and wishes that those demons would be cut into pieces by a thousand knives.
Jiang Ningxuan leaned in her mother's arms and slept soundly this time, without a dream.
In the city of Kyoto, there are still people who stay up all night.
"Jiang Ze? Jiang Ze!" The voice was gritting teeth and the eyes were filled with resentment. He wanted to immediately kill the person who ruined his good deeds with a thousand knives.
"Calm down." Another voice said, looking at him with some disapproval: "Jiang Ze inherited the Xuanmen orthodoxy. If he doesn't even have this ability, he can't become a national master."
"But he ruined our good deeds." Regardless of whether Jiang Ze is a national master or a grand master, if he dares to ruin his good deeds and block his future, he is a relentless enemy.
The enemy must die.
"Calm down, now is not the time to be impulsive. We have been planning for so many years and we cannot let it be ruined in one day." The calm voice advised, not to let him act impulsively.
"It may not be a bad thing for Jiang Ze to take action. We all know that the queen's body is already broken. It would be best for her to die neatly. Now that Jiang Ze has taken action to hang up the queen's life, let us take a look.
You are a powerful national master, what should you do next?"
"Haha, you're right, let's just sit back and wait for the show."
The two of them showed a tacit smile.
The night covers the darkness, and unknown things are happening.
Mornings in Kyoto always start very early.
The vendors opened their doors early, packed up their stalls, and started doing business.
The sounds of shouting, walking, and buying and selling came and went, making it extremely lively.
Jiang Mansion, third bedroom.
Jiang Ningxuan was dreaming again.
She knew clearly that she was in a dream, but she couldn't wake up no matter what.
She was walking on the wasteland, where the sky was filled with yellow sand, and there was no trace of water on the dry land. The sun was so hot that it seemed to turn the world into a dry sea of fire.
Walking can be done without stopping.
There was a voice in her heart that said, every time she wanted to give up, that voice would always sound, urging her to walk. It seemed that as long as she stopped, she would never be able to walk out again.
Jiang Ningxuan didn't know where this was, but the voice in her ears was very familiar, and she believed it wouldn't harm her.
Her lips were chapped, and the cracked blisters on the soles of her feet hurt. She felt like her last bit of strength was being used up, and she was really about to be unable to hold on.
Red light emerged bit by bit, first a trace, and then the desert world turned into a sea of red, like burning flames, but she felt cool.
Found it, right there.
Jiang Ningxuan quickened her pace. In the center of the red ocean, a little guy curled up his wings and slept soundly. His mouth moved slightly and his chubby little body turned over, as if he would wake up the next moment.
"Sister, sister..." Her body was shaken by someone, and the person who came was shouting in her ear without listening. Seeing that she was about to wake up the little beast, she was suddenly woken up, and she opened her eyes.
The feeling of regret is still deep in my heart.
"Go away, I want to sleep." Jiang Ningxuan glanced at her brother, turned over and tried to go back to sleep. She was just about to see the little beast open its eyes. A voice in her heart told her that the little guy was very fond of her.
important.
Jiang Xiujun looked at his sister who had just woken up and was about to go back to sleep, with a look of helplessness on his face. If he saw his sister so sleepy on weekdays, he would definitely not disturb her, but not today.
"Don't sleep, our parents are waiting outside for us to pick out a gift for grandma." Jiang Xiuyun said, tugging on his sister's quilt.
Mrs. Jiang's birthday is coming soon. There is something happening with the royal family this year. The Jiang Mansion is not planning to hold a big event. It just plans to invite people close to it and set up a few tables to make it lively.
Jiang Yuanqi brought his family back to Beijing. Seeing his mother's birthday getting closer and closer, he felt nervous. When he saw the gifts he had carefully prepared in Yanzhou, he suddenly felt various displeasures.
"Hurry up, if you don't get up, we're leaving. We won't wait for you, and we'll leave you alone at home." Jiang Xiuyun said threateningly. His father had said that he would take his brother and sister out for a walk today.
I didn’t come back for lunch, so I ate outside.
Jiang Ningxuan sat up suddenly and turned to look at her brother: "Go and wait for Ning'er."
Outside the house, Jiang Yuanqi and Su Rurong listened to the sounds of the two children playing, with smiles on their faces at the same time.
Jiang Ningxuan wore a light blue dress today, with a double bun on her head, a light pink ribbon wrapped around it, and hanging down, there were two exquisite little bells, which made a pleasant sound as she moved.
Jiang Xiuyun is also wearing light blue clothes, and the style is simpler than her sister's clothes.
Seen from a distance, the dragon and phoenix twins look exactly the same, and their every frown and smile make them look like the same scenery.
"Jianbao Pavilion." Jiang Ningxuan looked at the words on the plaque. The door plaque was very gorgeously decorated. There were two jade lions standing at the door, one on the left and one on the right, majestic.
When the waiters in the pavilion saw the gorgeous carriage, they immediately greeted it with a smile.
Jiang Ningxuan said: "People in Kyoto are good at doing business, and their service attitude is really good."
Welcoming people with a smile will neither make you feel overly enthusiastic nor cold when you speak.
"Mother, look at this, it's so beautiful." Jiang Ningxuan took Su Rurong's hand, and the mother and daughter stared at a pair of butterfly-shaped headdresses. The headdresses were exquisitely crafted and lifelike, as if there were really a pair of butterflies perched there.
"The customer has good taste. This pair of butterfly headdresses are made by the master chef in the pavilion. They are also made of the best materials. They will definitely look very good on the lady." The waiter introduced with a smile.
Jiang Ningxuan looked at the pair of slightly trembling wings, her mind moved, and a pair of clumsy wings flashed in her mind. She subconsciously reached out to take it, but someone beat her to it.
"I want this pair of butterfly tiaras," said an arrogant and domineering voice, snatching them from the waiter's hands. This chapter has been completed!