After the fall of the country, I was taken away by the enemy king

Chapter 84 The Finale

Ten years, although Ning Haitang said that the clouds are calm and the wind is light, but he doesn't know that life is short, and how many decades can there be.

As Nan Chen said, for those of you with limited lives, ten years is very precious.

But no matter how precious it is, it won't be worth the moment when Duan Yiwei returns.

His eyelashes trembled, he held up the torch, turned back to the entrance steps, and said to Chu Yi: "Come on, it's evening soon. Aren't you going back to Yunjing tonight?"

Chu Yi originally wanted to go back to Yunjing, he missed his husband, but seeing Ning Haitang was so sad, he finally decided to stay and planned to accompany him.

"Suddenly I don't want to go back."

Chu Yi chased after him, and hugged Ning Haitang's shoulder from the side to express comfort, "Don't worry, I will wait for him with you, isn't it just ten years, my family's Atang is in such good health, she will definitely live to be a hundred years old, It's not a problem to squander ten years casually!"

These days, Ning Haitang has been suffering from insomnia, headaches and nightmares.

But after listening to Chu Yi's words, he suddenly felt that he might be able to sleep tonight.

It would be nice if he could sleep peacefully, so that his painful heart could be relieved.

That's right, not just ten years.

Although it's only been two months now.

But after waiting for two months, ten years is just a snap of the fingers.

Later, Ning Haitang went to Changting Street again, and dug up the place where the token of love was buried.

The crabapple flowers in the box were gone, but the fragments of the glazed fan were still there.

He was about to put the fragments in a box containing crabapple flowers and take them away when he suddenly found that there seemed to be something in the box.

I took it out and saw it was a note.

After unfolding, it was Duan Yiwei's handsome handwriting, the ink was a little yellowed, and it was not very clear.

However, Ning Haitang still recognized Duan Yiwei's strokes one by one by virtue of his habit of writing.

He wrote: "Liyang Yinyue Begonia branch, still thinks of people who are far away."

There was only one simple line of poetry, but Ning Haitang burst into tears.

"Duan Yiwei, you bastard..." He choked with sobs and gritted his teeth, cursing angrily, "If you die, you will die, why write poems..."

"When you wake up, see if I won't let you copy me a hundred times... no, a thousand times!"

Although he gritted his teeth in hatred for this poem, he finally put it in his arms silently.

With the note and the broken glazed fan, he went to a craftsman and asked the craftsman to help restore the fan.

But after the craftsman saw it, he told him very bluntly: "It's all broken like this, and it's still cracked when it's restored. It's not good-looking."

"It doesn't matter, there are cracks."

Seeing how persistent he was, the craftsman couldn't help asking: "A token of love? Even if someone leaves you, do you still want to keep it in your memory?"

Ning Haitang didn't expect this craftsman to be so accurate, and he was not angry when he poked his sore spot, and asked, "How do you know?"

"Hey, isn't there a word 'shu' engraved on it, it looks like a woman's name, is it your sweetheart?"

After hearing this, Ning Haitang couldn't laugh or cry.

But he didn't bother to explain, paid the deposit and left.

Now it's summer, the rainy season is approaching, outside there is misty rain floating in the blue sky, Ning Haitang is holding an umbrella, submerged in a haze.

He didn't go back to Li Yang immediately, but went to Prince Yu's Mansion.

He thought that the master of Prince Yu's mansion was gone, and the servants must have moved away long ago to find another way to make a living.

Unexpectedly, after knocking the door, it turned out that the old housekeeper opened the door for him.

Not only was the old butler still there, but half of the servants hadn't left, and even Tinglou was still there.

Seeing Ning Haitang coming, Tinglou was a little happy: "Why are you here?"

Tinglou had never given him a good face before, and in my impression this was the first time he talked to himself nicely.

Since others voted peaches, he also rewarded them with plums.

He said: "How to deal with this mansion? Did Emperor Yun say something?"

"No, he said to leave it alone for now. The servants of Prince Yu's Mansion can still live if they want to live. I'm afraid that no one will take care of it and dust will accumulate, so I plan to manage it temporarily."

But Ning Haitang said: "I was also married to Duan Yiwei before, and I was also regarded as Princess Yu, so he is gone, and this mansion is mine now."

Tinglou's attitude was quite good at first, but when he heard this sentence, he became angry: "Ning Haitang, what do you mean?! People are gone, and you still want to live in a house? Aren't you happy staying in your Liyang City? The prince didn't come to the funeral, so you still have the face to say that you are the concubine Yu Wang?!"

"Even if I come to the funeral, will Duan Yiwei be able to come back to life?" Ning Haitang asked coldly, and domineeringly pushed the umbrella in his hand to Tinglou, "From today onwards, I will live in Prince Yu's Mansion. If there are unfinished business, I will take over."

The reason for making such a decision was actually Ning Haitang's long-awaited thought.

Firstly, he couldn't go on doing nothing like this, otherwise time would pass too slowly.

The second time I go back and forth to Yunjing, I can stay away from Chu Yimin, so that he won't run to Liyang every day for himself. If this continues, Duan Qinghan will think that Chu Yi is going to cuckold him.

As for Duan Yiwei's ice coffin, just leave it in the cellar in Liyang City, Fei Lian will watch over it for him.

Maybe if you stay away from him, you won't always think about him.

Two years later.

The northern border of Yun Kingdom is in an emergency, and it is said that a large group of wild bandits have appeared near Liyang City, and they are very rampant.

Ning Haitang was ordered in danger and led the troops to Liyang City.

Originally, with his skill, he wouldn't be injured, but the bad thing is that Tinglou stepped on someone else's trap.

In order to save Tinglou, Ning Haitang's right arm was broken by a large stone thrown by the enemy, and his flesh and blood were pierced by the sharp stone tip.

But he still tried his best to rescue Tinglou, and then he was captured.

He was locked up, locked in a dungeon, and tortured.

He thought he had waited less than ten years, before Duan Yiwei came back, when suddenly a black figure appeared and landed in front of him.

Is it because I miss him too much?

It's only been two years, he didn't come back so happily, he must have hallucinations.

As soon as he finished thinking this way, all the chains on his body broke, and then, before his body lost weight, he fell into a warm and familiar embrace.

The gentle voice rang in his ears: "Cat, I'm back, I've been waiting for a long time."

Ning Haitang still felt that it was an illusion.

But the softness touched by the hand is really a living flesh, so real.

"Duan Yiwei..." He whispered, "Is it really you..."

"Apart from me, who else can show up to save you in such a timely manner?" Duan Yi smiled dotingly, gently bit his lips and teeth, and breathed for him.

Ning Haitang, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, came back to life because of this breath.

He raised his eyes and stared blankly at the man in front of him, it was really Duan Yiwei.

And all around, those barbarians who captured him and almost killed him, suddenly littered the field with corpses.

Not to mention why Duan Yiwei lived for two years, why do you think he is better than before?

"I know you have a lot of questions to ask, and I'll tell you when I get back."

Duan Yi looked at Ning Haitang's wound slightly, although it was almost healed because of his tone, but he still looked very distressed.

He gently hugged Ning Haitang in his arms, as if he was carrying him back to Prince Yu's Mansion for the first time, and carried him out of the dungeon step by step.

Outside, the setting sun is like blood.

Ning Haitang still remembered that when he was captured by Duan Yiwei, he was tortured for three days and three nights.

When he was about to die, Duan Yiwei appeared and rescued him.

He hated Duan Yiwei so much at that time, looking at the setting sun that day, there was nothing but hatred and despair in his heart.

Now, the same scene, the same action, the same people.

It's the complete opposite.

He was very tired, so tired that the whole world was spinning, but Duan Yi breathed Rulan's voice in his ear: "My little white cat, you will be mine from now on."

Even the words are the same, so he still remembers.

But this time, Ning Haitang hugged Duan Yiwei's neck tightly, and responded: "Okay, I will be yours from now on."

He felt so at ease.

For a moment, it seemed as if the fallen starlight returned to him across thousands of mountains and rivers, illuminating his dark world.

His Duan Yiwei is back, the man he hated and loved is back.

Hate each other so we know each other, know each other so we love each other.

Ning Haitang fell asleep in Duan Yiwei's arms, and when she woke up, she was on a bed with her wounds bandaged.

Looking at the surrounding layout, it looks like an inn.

Ning Haitang moved her injured body and found that there was no pain at all, and it was true that Duan Yiwei had used the Breath of Vientiane.

He watched Duan Yiwei stick by the bedside. Apart from joy, he was more worried: "Why are you still using your internal energy? Is it fun to be backlashed? Is it addictive?"

"Since I came back early, it means that I have overcome the backlash."

"overcome?"

Duan Yiwei explained to him a great deal in detail, which meant that he now had the same immortal physique as Nanchen.

As for the reason, he didn't know, probably because of the excellent natural aptitude, after being backlashed, there were still bones and blood left, and after the bones and blood recovered quickly, he would no longer be afraid of backlash.

This is also the reason why Nanchen would take a fancy to him and pass the breath of Vientiane to him.

Ning Haitang was confused by his explanation, but no matter what, he was happy.

The first thing he did was to give Duan Yiwei the glazed fan that he asked someone to reglue, "This is for you, it's a little cracked and not very beautiful, you can make do with it."

Duan Yi lowered his head and glanced at the glazed fan that Ning Haitang handed over. There were indeed many cracks on it, but it was still glued together, and it was glued together very well.

"Thank you, I have a heart."

"Just a thank you?" Ning Haitang was a little dissatisfied.

"Then—" Duan Yiwei suddenly leaned closer and lowered his body, pushing Ning Haitang on his back on the bed, and said frivolously, "Do you think this thank you is enough?"

"You, you..." Ning Haitang pushed and shoved him with both hands, before he could say anything, Duan Yiwei invaded his lips and teeth.

"Well--"

You bastard, you have to toss yourself as soon as you come back, not a human, a beast! ?