"You're the real Xia Qian?!" Wu Xinyue couldn't help but raise her voice, and was afraid that she would make noise to her child, so she deliberately lowered it a few degrees.

"It's still young lady who is smart, she can recognize who I am at a glance," Xia Qian took a few steps forward, his eyes stayed on the baby in the cradle, and looked carefully, Wu Xinyue had a bad premonition, and immediately protected the child with his body, and shouted angrily: "What do you want to do?" ”

"What do I want to do?" Xia Qian shrugged indifferently and smiled: "I didn't do anything, miss, what are you worried about?" ”

She walked a few steps in the courtyard, Wu Xinyue watched her every move with a nervous expression, there were no other subordinates in the courtyard at this time, she didn't like subordinates to serve her before, one or two cleaning the house was enough. Now I regret it, it seems that she used to see people too badly, and she didn't know that she had a wolf by her side, and she could swap identities from day to day.

"Miss, don't worry, I'm here today to tell you something." Xia Qian generously sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, and told her the inside story one by one, "Miss doesn't want to know why Rong Shizi wants to marry you?" The storyteller in the capital has spread it in private, the child in your hand is actually not Yue Shaoqing's flesh and blood, but Rong Shizi's flesh and blood, he will not let his flesh and blood flow into his family's bloodline, so marry you. ”

"It's nonsense, and there is no basis for it, how can I listen to you?!" Wu Xinyue shouted with some excitement.

"Because on the day of Miss **, I happened to see some." Xia Qian hooked the corners of her mouth slightly, very satisfied to see Wu Xinyue, whose expression was almost distorted. The original owner didn't want her to protect her before, but she was really insulted by Yue Shaoqing's beast, and the days after marriage were miserable, and the child in her womb also died early, and she couldn't see the world. And Wu Xinyue is too different from the original owner.

"This, this can't be." Wu Xinyue covered her head a little uncontrollably and shook desperately, "I don't believe it, you must be lying." ”

"As for whether I'm lying or not, Miss, you can ask Rong Shizi," Xia Qian smiled and turned sideways, the sideburns in her ears slipped down with her movements, and a dazzling smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

Without waiting for Wu Xinyue to open her mouth and ask the ins and outs of the matter in detail, Xia Qian got up and left here with Joey, leaving her alone in the courtyard to ponder.

On the way back, Xia Qian heard the sound of bells and drums coming from afar, and Li Zimao was canonized as the crown prince. Thinking that the days of staying in this time and space are numbered, I tried to settle my people as well as possible before leaving. She turned her head and instructed Joey: "In the future, I will not be around, I need to take a good look at Qi Baishu, and I can't mess around." There is also He Yuchen, who owed him a lot of favors before, and he has to pay it off, I heard Zi Nan say that he has a good score in his hand, find some time to send it to him. ”

"Is the master going?" Joey wondered, why did a good person want to leave the Heavenly Sword Alliance? The master has worked hard for so long, is he willing to leave?

"Go to a far away place, don't ask anything else, just do what I tell you, and the Heavenly Sword Alliance will be handed over to you in the future, it's hard work." Xia Qianqian smiled lightly, she had to leave, she couldn't disappear inexplicably, leaving a mess.

It was another cold winter, the capital was covered with a thick white veil, the emperor was already in his twilight years, he had long been out of the court, the prince's prestige in the court was increasing day by day, the emperor was pleased, decided to abdicate, chose a good day and auspicious day, and announced the prince's accession to the throne.

A new imperial court began.

Finally waited for the day of the ceremony, Xia Qian was solemnly invited to the main hall by Li Zimiao, and in a high position, he could clearly see the ministers kneeling three times and bowing nine times. The musicians in the palace played, and Li Zimao, who was wearing a five-clawed golden dragon vermilion dragon robe, was supported by the inner attendant, and climbed the dragon chair step by step. Seeing this scene in front of her, Xia Qian was very satisfied, the screen began to show the countdown, everything she had to do was done, and the rest of the way was left to him alone.

Li Zihao accepted the congratulations of the hundred officials and the four directions, and suddenly remembered that there was something to tell the people of the world, so he stood up and looked in a certain direction, but it turned out that there was no one there.

"Majesty, what are you looking at?" A father-in-law next to him asked in a low voice.

"No, nothing." Li Zi sat back on the dragon chair melancholy, why did he make such an abrupt move just now, he always felt that there should be someone there, why did he suddenly disappear? Was it his delusion?

Xia Qian, who returned to the space, first opened his eyes, and felt warm in his heart when he saw Lord God waiting here for the first time. After doing so many tasks, she came back to face the lifeless screen before, as if she was the only one left in this world who kept going to each different world to do tasks, and in the end, what was she for, what did she get, and can the original sincerity continue?

The corners of Xia Qian's mouth hooked up a smile, it was enough to see him here, not far from her, at least, she was no longer alone, suffering loneliness and fear in a dark place. It was like her new home, a place where her soul could find peace.

"This mission is generally complete." Lord Shangshen turned around, took a few steps forward, and with a wave of his hand, a fluorescent blue screen appeared in front of Xia Qian out of thin air, showing that the number of points obtained was 65. The value was a little low, Xia Qian looked up at him suspiciously, she let Wu Xinyue go, and didn't hurt her and her child, why did she score so little?

Seeing her doubts, the god slowly spoke: "In this mission, Li Zixiu's death implicated the lives of many people, but in the end, you chose to let Wu Xinyue live, make up for it, and barely pass." ”

"I see." Xia Qian lowered her head silently, it was so dangerous, her heart was not so hateful that she wanted to kill an innocent child to avenge the original owner, if she really did that, she would be uneasy, after all, it was a life.

She thought silently, very similar to a person he knew, the god closed his eyes and pondered, so far ago, that he almost forgot about it, he couldn't remember her voice and face, only a bleak smile on the corner of her mouth, and before she died, she said something that made him remember it vividly, "I'm just a passerby in your life for a short time, and I don't want to leave any bad results in your future, so please forget about me."

How could you forget jì? Shangshen smiled bitterly, Yu Guang saw that Xia Qian was pondering and thinking about something, and her delicate eyebrows moved with her smart eyes, he had lived for too long, and he had seen countless beauties, and she was not beautiful and outstanding, but she had an unchanging perseverance. She is not the only one doing the task, there are thousands of others, and very few can calm down her. They all want to live more or less with a certain purpose, and when they see him, everyone has a different reaction, some people think he is a system, scolding him, complaining about him, patting on the back, and pleasing him have seen a lot.

Those who have been on a mission for a long time, have experienced too many partings of life and death, their hearts have become more and more hardened, and the execution has become very decisive, even a little cruel, or simply give up on themselves, stay in a certain world, and choose to disperse the woman in front of them seems to be a little different, from this mission, some things are not right, even if it is not out of her own heart, but the consequences are still to be born, he has seen others do this task, the result is very different, although in the end comforted her soul, The price is too much.

Thinking of this, he smiled, a pair of eyes were as bright as water, extremely clear, just facing Xia Qian's sight, the smile that did not disappear at the corner of his mouth was dazzling, and suddenly made her stunned for a few seconds, his smile was as gentle as water, and his eyebrows also rippled softly, like snow melting in winter. The appearance of the immortal is really overwhelming, even if a smile makes his cold and outstanding temperament dissolve a little, but he does not dare to raise half of the profane heart, he can only look up at his dignity humbly, like looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

Xia Qian felt that his ears were a little hot, even if he was a spirit now, he always felt that he had blasphemed the gods, and stared at him for several seconds before he eased up, which was too unreserved.

After a long time, when the heat in his ears dissipated, Xia Qian lowered his voice and asked, "Lord God, can I ask a question?" ”

"Yes." He walked a few steps, a white robe fluttering, like a waterfall ink hair dancing with his tall figure without wind, a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts looked over, Xia Qian heard a crisp bell sound, but he couldn't see the shadow of the bell, and a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.

"I wonder what will happen to that world after I leave the world after completing the mission?" In the bottom of her heart, this question lingered in her heart, and she wanted to ask it a long time ago, but she never had a chance to say it, and this time she finally had the opportunity to say it, how would he answer? I was inevitably a little nervous and a little looking forward to the answer.

He didn't expect her to ask such a question, all the people he met hoped to benefit from him, obtain more favorable props or conditions for survival, ask others what to do, what to do, and what is in her interest? Seeing that she was expectantly waiting for his answer, maybe this question was important to her, but he wouldn't tell her the truth, and let her guess for herself.

He looked at her slightly, a hint of meaningful light flashed in his eyes, and his tone was unquestionable, "My world is in my hands, what do you think?" ”

Xia Qian was so choked that he couldn't speak, he said so, what else could she do, ask her what she thinks? What does she think? I'm really drunk - but I can only complain about this in my heart, give her a hundred dares, and don't dare to say it in front of him, can I live well in the future?

Ending the crankiness of her head, she had just asked an idiotic question that was boring to herself, and she saw that Lord God had entered a state of meditation (closed her eyes and recuperated her mind), and did not dare to bother to ask another question, lest he think that she was a broken word.

Unconsciously, the screen Jun automatically and consciously counted down the task, Xia Qian glanced at the corner of his mouth helplessly, and if he had any doubts, he could only leave it until the next meeting, and finally his consciousness fell into darkness.

In her subconscious, perhaps even she didn't know that she was beginning to look forward to seeing him again after each mission.