"you……"
Wang Zhiqiu's expression turned green and white, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and shouted, and fell straight down.
'Wow~'
Everyone was immediately in an uproar and showed disdain.
Fainted?
Who believes it!
But this is the Lingxiao Palace, the most solemn and solemn place in the Great Zhou Dynasty. They couldn't really force a great Zhou Shangshu Ling to death and disgrace the Supreme Immortal Dynasty.
This incident finally ended with Wang Zhiqiu pretending to be fainted, and it came to an end for the time being.
But Yang Gang's battle with the powerful group did not end there.
That night.
Yang Gang returned to Yang Mansion and met Jiang Jiang and Hongye's group who had returned from Jiuyou earlier.
"You're back."
Seeing Yang Gang's intact appearance, Jiang Jiang felt relieved and stepped forward to hold his hand.
"Well, are you all okay?"
Yang Gang held Jiang Jiang's bare hand with his backhand and looked at Jiang He, Hongye and others, as well as the barking dog on the ground and the little fox lying lazily on the table.
"Boss, we are all fine."
Hongye waved his hand carelessly.
"It's okay. It's a little later than expected, which makes everyone worried." Yang Gang suddenly smiled.
immediately.
Everyone left, as if they knew that Yang Gang and Jiang Jiang still had something to say.
Wait until the yard is quiet.
The two stood under the moonlight and suddenly fell into silence.
for a long time.
"Have you met my aunt?" Jiang Jiang asked.
"Yeah." Yang Gang nodded, appearing somewhat silent.
"She..." Jiang Jiang looked at the moonlight in the sky and turned his head to look at Yang Gang, "Why don't you come back with you?"
"Hmm~~"
Yang Gang paused slightly and said: "She recovered some ancient memories by chance. Now she is at a critical moment in her practice. I'm afraid she won't be able to come back."
As he said that, he couldn't help but think of the scene that happened that day.
then.
Yang Gang is about to enter Guanghan Prison.
Han Xiang's figure disappeared in a flash, teleported to him through Bianhua, and she threw herself into Yang Gang's arms, hugging his waist tightly.
"Don't...don't come in...I don't want you to come in again..."
"Why?"
Yang Gang gently rubbed Han Xiang's hair and felt that the clothes on his chest were already wet.
"I feel bad~~"
Han Xiang Nuo Nuo said, raising her head, her eyes dim with tears.
"Yang Gang, I can feel that as long as you have this heart, it's enough. I don't blame you, and I don't want you to get entangled for me anymore..." She placed a hand gently on Yang Gang's heart.
At the same time, she took one of his hands and put it against her heart.
"Can you feel it?" Hanxiang asked.
"Yeah." Yang Gang nodded slowly.
"How does it feel?" Han Xiang asked.
"It... hurts. You feel sorry for me." Yang Gang frowned.
"I can also feel that you feel sorry for me. So..." Han Xiang said quietly: "Let's not torture each other anymore... I don't want to force you anymore, Yang Gang."
"But, I owe you this."
Yang Gang held Han Xiang's hand, feeling more and more indebted.
He didn't know why Han Xiang's thoughts suddenly changed like this.
"No, you don't owe me. I know, I know everything..." Two lines of clear tears kept falling down Hanxiang's face, her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked at the person in front of her in confusion.
Faintly.
His image seemed to overlap with another figure from ancient times, the figure who silently felled trees in Guanghan Prison and silently accompanied him in the distance for hundreds of thousands of years.
Awakening little by little with memories.
She finally knew that during those endless bitter and cold years, he had actually always been by her side silently accompanying her.
It was precisely after realizing this that Han Xiang suddenly felt that the loneliness and bitter cold of the past hundreds of thousands of years were nothing. The strong affection dissipated hundreds of thousands of years of resentment. At this moment, Han Xiang even had the idea of desperately giving herself to Yang Gang completely.
But she knew.
Not yet... I can't add to his psychological burden.
He has been secretly and silently accompanying him for countless years.
This is all...enough.
He wants to find his own happiness in this life, so let him go... If silence can make him live a better and happier life, then Hanxiang is willing, even if he spends hundreds of thousands of years in this Guanghan Prison... She is willing too.
Because she knew that Yang Gang would never forget her.
Giving is mutual.
Even though she treated Yang Gang like that in ancient times, he never forgot himself. It's her turn to make sacrifices in this life...
That day.
The two of them did nothing and hugged each other quietly above the blood moon for a long, long time.
In the end, Han Xiang took the initiative to push Yang Gang away and ran back to Guanghan Prison without hesitation, leaving only one sentence, "If you miss me, you can come to me at any time... No matter what you do, Han Xiang is willing to..."
That day.
Yang Gang stood outside the blood moon and said nothing for a long time.
He knew very well in his heart that Han Xiang didn't really ask for anything. She had already retreated again and again, and she just wanted to have a legitimate reason to stay by his side. But for the sake of harmony between the three of them...she finally made a concession.
"Yang Gang, Yang Gang?"
One hand kept shaking in front of him.
Yang Gang suddenly woke up, looked at Jiang Jiang in front of him, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I just asked you, can our wedding aunt come?"
Jiang Jiang asked softly.
"Maybe... we can." Yang Gang sighed in his heart.
"How long did Auntie say we would need to be in seclusion?"
"It could be as short as a few months, or as long as..." Yang Gang looked at the moon in the sky, "Thousands of years, maybe tens of thousands of years."
"Hmm~~"
Jiang Jiang couldn't help but cover his mouth, a trace of worry flashed across his face.
Thousands of years, tens of thousands of years... How long is their life in this life? This kind of time is too long for them.
"Don't worry, it's okay. It's the safest place in the world. Maybe... we will need it there in the future." Yang Gang put his arm around Jiang Jiang's shoulders and said something meaningful.
the next day.
The wheels of history begin to roll.
Wang Zhiqiu took the initiative to resign from the Holy Lord, claiming that he was too old to be able to hold the post of Minister, and was preparing to return to his hometown in order to escape unscathed.
This also represents the first concession by the Shengjing elite group.
They knew that from now on, they would no longer be able to stop Yang Gang, and that the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty, which had existed for tens of thousands of years, was about to open a new chapter.
The only protagonist of this era is destined to be the god of justice who is famous in the three realms - Yang Gang.
Of course.
This does not mean that they have completely given up. Future resistance is still inevitable. Just like a flock of sheep that are kept in captivity, they dare not escape from the fence, but when the butcher's knife really comes to their heads, they will still resist.
Yang Gang's political orders in Shengjing were completely unimpeded, and he accepted Yin Xi as his deputy, so he no longer had to do many things himself.
But after all, he was inexperienced and his abilities were still a little worse than Yang Gang expected.
But it’s nothing to worry about.
Yang Gang has his own ability when it comes to cultivating talents. As long as you enter the past life and take a lot of care of the future Beidi Guan Ling, you will naturally be able to cultivate a deputy who can take charge of his own affairs.
(End of chapter)
