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Chapter 655 Time is short

After decades, the three of them gathered again. People were the people they were, but their mood had already changed. A stone table and a few cups of tea, Feng Wuxin said that he left Jiang Guo and went to the southern border, went to Yuanyang, and even went to the Netherworld Purgatory. Jiang Moyi sat beside Feng Wuxin, occasionally pushing away the orange and feeding it to Feng Wuxin's mouth, occasionally picking

The man who loved her was making trouble on his forehead, while Yancangzhou listened quietly.

Although these things were like myths in his worldview, he believed them and believed them without doubt.

From the afternoon sun to the dusk, Feng Wuxin's story also came to an end.

The story is actually very long, she just picked some important but interesting things.

"Then are you two planning to settle in Jiang Country?"

They reunited decades later. Even though they were enemies who were tit-for-tat, they learned that Feng Wuxin finally found Jiang Moyi, and Yancangzhou's eyes were also happy for Feng Wuxin.

Whenever I think of the past when I was young, it always makes people remember it fresh.

Now, an old friend appears, and he is already in twilight. On the contrary, seeing Feng Wuxin and Jiang Moyi look like they were when they were young, it is a bit enviable.

But no matter how envy is, they still have to follow the way of heaven.

Life is sometimes orderly, with beginning and end. Although it is envious, it is not forced.

"To be honest, I saw that you were over 80 years old, so why are you still standing next to the young man's skin?"

Yancangzhou picked up the wine glass and drank the glass of Chinese wine, which was a bit ridiculous in his words.

Feng Wuxin laughed out loud when he listened to Yancangzhou's words.

This guy can't change his stubborn virtue even after eight hundred years.

"Oh, what should I do? My father-in-law and I have become immortals now. The third prince is afraid that we will not see the day when we grow old."

Just as the three of them were chatting, a voice recalled that the man in a purple robe slowly walked into the garden pavilion, but the sound of his speech was somewhat familiar.

"Grandpa, Zixuan is back."

The speaker was the young doctor in Jishitang. When Yan Zixuan returned, he heard the guards say that his grandfather's old friend was visiting, and when the butler described it, his grandfather's expression was also nervous.

Grandpa is a prince who fought in the north and south. Even though he was in his twilight years, he was still majestic. Yan Zixuan could not guess who would make his grandfather look so. Then when he passed by his garden, he came to the garden pavilion.

But when I looked at a couple who were drinking with my grandfather in the pavilion, I became more and more familiar with me. Isn’t this the person who came to Jishitang to call his grandfather’s name in the daytime?

"Zixuan, you are back just in time, come!"

Yancangzhou waved his hand and signaled Yanzixuan to come to his side.

When Yan Zixuan stood behind Yancangzhou, Yan Cangzhou introduced Feng Wuxin and Jiang Moyi to Yan Zixuan.

"These are two old friends of grandpa, called Grandma Feng and Grandpa Jiang!"

“…”

When Yancangzhou spoke to his grandson to call Feng Wuxin and Jiang Moyi as grandparents, not only Yan Zixuan was stunned, but Feng Wuxin's expression also became a little darker.

This guy was intentional, cliff!

However, according to seniority, the grandchildren in Yancangzhou should indeed call them grandparents.

"Ahem!"

After clearing his throat, Feng Wuxin took out a bead from his backpack beside him. This bead was a treasure they happened to go to the tomb of the Emperor Jiang Kingdom before they came to Yan Kingdom from Jiang Kingdom to Yan Kingdom and found in the tomb.

After all, the tomb of the First Emperor of Jiang Kingdom has irreplaceable memories for both of them. It was the beginning of Jiang Moyi's fall into the Netherworld Purgatory. Of course, they had to visit the old place again.

Although many stone chambers in the tomb have collapsed, it is not a problem for the two of them. The bead given to the grandson of Yancangzhou also contains some mysterious power and can protect the owner of the bead.

"This is our second time meeting. This time we came back in a hurry and did not prepare any decent gifts. Although this bead cannot prolong life, it can also keep you safe at critical moments and give it to you."

As he said that, Feng Wuxin placed the bead in front of Yan Zixuan. The bead flashed with a gentle light in the dim sunlight, and you can tell that it is absolutely extraordinary at first glance.

However, Yan Zixuan was still in a state of confusion.

The couple in front of him were about the same age as him. Why did grandpa ask him to call them grandparents? But he believed that grandpa would not do this for no reason, but... he really couldn't speak when he looked at the two of them so young.

"Okay, okay, I think I'm holding my child in my mouth. If I can't speak, don't scream. But you still have to be your subordinates. It's the gift I'll give you."

"Since you, Grandma Feng, have said that, Zixuan, let's work, thank you Grandma Feng and Grandpa Jiang!"

Yancangzhou seemed to be determined to disgust Feng Wuxin and Jiang Moyi, even if he brought his grandson with him.

Feng Wuxin glanced at Yancangzhou.

"It's really God's favor. A person as unethical as the Third Prince, you, can have such a handsome and kind grandson, tsk!"

Feng Wuxin was making a joke in Yancangzhou, and Yancangzhou proudly patted himself

The grandson's shoulders were quite proud.

"That's right, my grandson is of course the best child in the world, not like you two, but then again, if I leave that day, if my grandson has something to do, you can't stand by and watch."

Yancangzhou is ready for prevention in advance. Who knows what will happen tomorrow? His grandson is very precious.

The three of them chatted for a few more hours. When Feng Wuxin and Jiang Moyi were about to leave, Yancangzhou stopped them.

"San Prince, is there anything else?"

This parting, the time we met again may be at the funeral in Yancangzhou.

People's life is short, but they cannot intervene too much, Yan Ming is an exception.

Yancangzhou looked at Feng Wuxin and spoke about Gu Yunya.

"I received the news yesterday that Gu Yunya is seriously ill, and it's not long before."

Yancangzhou originally planned to set off for the Gu family tomorrow, but he and Gu Yunya have not seen each other for decades. As the news said in Zhenru, he must go and check it out.

When Feng Wuxin heard the news, he frowned.

During the two of them, they would go to the Gu family to meet Gu Yunya, but Feng Wuxin was stunned for a moment when he learned from Yancangzhou that Gu Yunya had little time.

After the three of them said goodbye, Feng Wuxin got on the carriage, and Jiang Moyi knew what his wife was thinking.

Because he was worried about Gu Yunya's illness, Feng Wuxin and Jiang Qingmo no longer cared about anything, and rushed to Gucheng as quickly as possible.

The night enveloped Gu Cheng, and the entire Gu family fell into a gloomy area, and the clouds in the sky gradually blocked the moonlight.

In front of Gu’s house, Feng Wuxin and Jiang Moyi were about to enter, but were stopped by the guards at the door.

"Who breaks into the Gu family without authorization?"

Feng Wuxin did not regularly meet the man who stood in front of him and stepped into Gu's house.

When the guard wanted to stop Feng Wuxin's steps, he was frightened by the aura bursting out from Jiang Moyi's body when he stepped forward. He stood there and looked at the two of them leaving, his spine was already soaked in cold sweat.

Perhaps because of Gu Yunya's illness, Gu's house was filled with sadness and asked where his maid Gu Yunya was now. Feng Wuxin and Jiang Moyi went to the main house of the back house. Under the moonlight, two figures of black and white appeared in front of the Gu family. The woman in white clothes and white red eyes were so beautiful that it made people forget to breathe. The man in black clothes and black clothes and the handsome and cold gods were nowhere to know why these two people appeared.

Now, I don’t know what the identities of the two are.

Could it be that black and white impermanence?

But isn’t the legendary black and white impermanence abominable and long tongue stretched out?

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?"

Feng Wuxin was a little upset by the eyes of everyone. On the side, an old voice called Feng Wuxin half-believingly.

The old man could hardly believe his eyes. When he heard the familiar voice, he confirmed that the woman in front of him was Feng Wuxin, but he did not dare to admit it.

After all, decades have passed, and Feng Wuxin and Jiang Moyi have not changed at all in appearance.

"Zhao Ming, do you know me no longer?"

Feng Wuxin sighed helplessly, pushed the door and entered the room. Jiang Moyi followed Feng Wuxin and saw the old man lying on the bed dying.

Naturally, when the door opened, a shallow moonlight shone in Gu Yunya's sight, and the woman in white appeared in front of her, just like a scene that had appeared in a dream.

It seems that he is really leaving!

Feeling the tenderness in Gu Yunya's gaze, even though time corrupted him, the expression contained in his jade-like eyes was still the same.

"Gu Yunya."

Feng Wuxin sat beside Gu Yunya's bed, stretched out his hand and gently held Gu Yunya's old big hand in the palm of his hand.

"I'm back."

"Not mind."

A smile appeared on the corners of Gu Yunya's lips and eyes.

It's great that it's worth it to see this fantasy before dying.

But the most realistic temperature came from his palms, which made Gu Yunya stunned.

This familiarity is deeply imprinted in his bones and he will never forget it in his life.

Sitting up with difficulty, Gu Yunya wanted to see clearly whether the person in front of him was real or just an illusion before his death.

"Gu Yunya, I allow you to be surprised, but don't go too far."

Jiang Moyi's voice echoed coldly in the room, reminding Gu Yunya not to do other useless actions.

Even if Gu Yunya is an old man now, he is also a man. His own woman is stared at by other men with such eyes and touched with his hands. Naturally, he is not sure if he is not a saint.

"Jiang Moyi?"

Looking at the sound, Gu Yunya's eyes fell on Jiang Moyi.

Feng Wuxin, Jiang Moyi... "Is it really you!"
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