Chapter 1893: Nanpu Wang’s killer wife (end)

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No one in the whole Nanzhao country knows why the dumb from Muguo can have such an important position in the mind of Nanwang. Without a word, she became the person at the tip of Nanwang.
Everyone thought that Nanwang had the first Wang Hao, and naturally there will be a second one soon.
After all, the subjects of all the people of Nanzhao knew that the only woman whom Nanwang loved was the sacred daughter of the witch.
Nowadays, the person who loves deeply is the woman that Mu Guojin dedicated to him. Although it looks good, it is also a dumb.
But the reality is barely hitting their faces, until three years later, Nan Yizhen only has this dumb.
A woman named Mu Xue replaced the position of Luo Dingchen in his mind and favored the harem.
But perhaps the emperor's love is too extravagant, the king named Mu Xue suddenly became ill, and very serious.
Nan Wang searched all the doctors in the world who could not cure her illness. She could only watch her life go by.
Before the sick bed, she licked her lips and opened her eyes weakly.
Although the face was incomparably pale, the eyes were as bright and thorough.
"Don't tell me..." Nan Yizhen sat in front of her bed and held her hand tightly. Hey: "I know what you are going to say."
Luo dusted his face and looked at his face. The original confession of the world was actually a bit of shallow wrinkles. When you look carefully, there are still a few white hairs.
Suddenly, some inexplicable feelings are distressed...
He seems to be getting old overnight, and the old speed is so fast.
I saw that she nodded slowly toward him, exhausted her whole body and held her thumb tightly in the right hand, and a drop of crystal tears fell in her eyes.
These three years have changed dramatically in her life.
She can't talk, she can't say a word. No matter what she wants to do, or what she wants to eat, as long as she has a look, Nanyi will know.
He seems to be her nephew, and she guessed everything she couldn't say.
Therefore, in the past three years, she never felt that she could not speak. It was a painful torture for her. Instead, she established a special understanding between Nanyi and Nanyi.
But this moment, when she is about to close her eyes, she can't export the words of her heart to him.
But he still said... he knows...
"I will be fine, don't worry about me..." He gently wiped the tears from her eyes, and the thin lips kissed her cockroaches, whispering in her ear: "I will still wait for you... This life is still alive, I know you will come to me..."
This is the last sentence she heard before she lost her consciousness.
Nan Yizhen really understands her, she wants to say... this is the sentence.
Please wait for her... whether in this life or in the afterlife... please wait for her...
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end.
In the winter of the second year, when the first heavy snow fell, the Tianling flower array shone with dazzling golden light.
The golden light of that moment actually covered the bright moonlight. Everyone thought that the was coming, only he trembled.
A woman wearing a white coat of white standing outside the line, her face is full of love, and her eyebrows are clear and worry-free.
She picked up the lantern in front of the flower house and walked inside.
A man in a coarse cloth is watering the flowers on the window sill, and the air is filled with a touch of orchid fragrance.
"Nan Yi oh yeah -" she whispered to him, his mouth outlined a shallow smile.
She could feel the back of his back stiff, and the shower 咚 咚 落地 。.
Perhaps this is the most beautiful ending for her and him.