Duguying raised his hand and the black guards immediately disappeared.

Xiaozha came out with a small soup cup, but the whole person was instantly stunned.
Duguying smiled and took the soup cup from his hand and turned slowly toward the courtyard.
Zi Xuan in the courtyard stone pavilion is still gently caressing the bulge, and I don’t know what to chat with the children.
Duguying sadly fell behind the pavilion, so she held the soup cup and listened to her soliloquy. Tears slowly slipped from the corner of her eyes.
It took a while to walk to the front with a gentle smile. "You’ve been waiting a long time. What are you talking about with the little guy?"
Zi Xuan looked up but suddenly frowned. "You … your hair!"
See DuGuYing that three thousand hair is all white, how can this happen! ?
"What happened to your hair?" Zi Xuan is in a hurry.
"hair?" Duguying frowned and raised a strand of hair, but it was easy to say, "You must have left it to Ling Feng because of your poor medical skills!"
"What’s the matter? There’s nothing wrong with my prescription!" Zi Xuan picked up his little face and was puzzled.
"It doesn’t matter if there is something wrong with my husband. I don’t care if my wife hates my husband being too old?" Duguying gently grabbed her jaw and asked with a smile.
Zi Xuan looked at him and couldn’t help laughing. "Aren’t you afraid after seeing my father and mother?"
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Three months later.
It’s October and autumn is strong.
The imperial edict of Xuan Huang confers the Dugu Ying Zhong and leaves for marriage. Princess Zi Xuan has no explanation. It is the hottest thing to talk about today.
Duguying and Zi Xuan lived in the clock for more than a month and then returned to the snow-capped mountains. Duguying took good care of everything and never hibernated, nor did it happen to Siwu and Mammy’s divination.
Snow Mountain Temple is almost finished.
The mountainside has already entered the cold winter, and snowflakes are falling one after another. The temperature is very low.
It’s warm that all the big stoves in the bedroom are lit.
Zi Xuan leaned on the couch and his brow was full of fatigue and drowsiness, and Xiaozha was waiting quietly by himself.
Baina’s letter said that Taitai had set out to visit the Shadow King, but Taitai was his savior, and he had been looking forward to meeting him for a long time.
Although the footsteps are carefully stepped on, they are like escaping in this swinging palace, but they can’t be hidden one by one.
Zi Xuan slightly narrowed his eyes and lips, and there was a warm smile on his face, which made him come back.
After the mountain, he is very weak, sometimes he sleeps all day, sometimes he wakes up but doesn’t want to move. He wants to stay on the couch and tell her about the mountain, everything he has experienced and his vision for the future.
Duguying stopped and waved his hand, and Xiaozha withdrew wisely.
Zi Xuan is still motionless catnap.
Duguying sat next to the couch, but her eyes were full of sadness. These days, she knows everything and can’t remember anything.
Gently hug her in your arms and hold her lips tightly. A little Nai smile on her lips whispered, "I’ll go back to sleep."
Zi Xuan smiled sloped and looked up at him. "Is the temple completed in these days?"
"Well, it’s only a few days. Siwu and Mammy are already preparing for the ceremony."
"Come with me to have a look. It hasn’t been several days," said Zi Xuan.
"Well," Duguying let her go. She took the warm white fox and Qiulai and promised her everything. Even if she asked her to talk, he would nod.
Holding hands, I walked outside the temple, put on a hood for her, and then took it into my arms before I went out.
This hall is newly built, not far from the temple, and the road to the top of the mountain has already been cleared, and there is no snow.
"My mother wrote that my brother hasn’t returned to the palace yet and is looking for a wanted man himself," Zi Xuan said with a smile.
"Wanted criminal?" Duguying frowned.