But what?

Rather—afraid.

I'm afraid to see you, I'm afraid that something will gradually get out of control, get out of control more and more, and finally get out of control!

So, can't see.

The old emperor's lowered eyebrows and eyes were full of obscurity, and he also muttered these words between his lips and teeth, wanting to say them to the person in front of him, but he was afraid that this person would really hear it, and in the end, he just muttered to himself and disappeared into the air.

However, he didn't know that the person opposite him had already heard his words, but he didn't give any reaction.

After a breath, the old emperor raised his eyes, suppressed all those complicated obscurities, looked at the person in front of him with the same eyes that were once the same, and smiled.

"Now, as you expected, I'll die before you, right?"

"Yes, indeed."

'General Si' nodded, making the corners of the old emperor's mouth twitch, and just as he was about to say something, he saw the person opposite standing up and looking at him.

"I'll go back as soon as I go."

？？

Looking at the old emperor who disappeared and reappeared in front of him with a blank face, he was stunned.

"You, what did you do? How can you come back in the blink of an eye—"

Before he finished speaking, he got stuck in his throat.

Because, the young man opposite him was carrying a jade pendant in his hand, and the jade pendant was a pair with the Kaixin pendant placed next to the bed, which made the old emperor's face gradually pale.

And, the hand, which was carrying a jade pendant and was very good-looking, slowly approached him in the eyes of the old emperor, and finally, it fell to the side of the bed and put it together with the half of the jade pendant to form a complete jade pendant.

"Give it back to you."

The three words made the old emperor's throat flush with fishy sweetness.

"I'm not, I'm just-"

The old emperor who wanted to say something opened his mouth, but with a cough, he vomited blood, sprayed onto the hem of the clothes of the 'General Si', blooming red plums, and some bleak masochistic beauty was in it.

"Feng Lang, I-cough-cough-"

I tried hard to reach out and grab the young man in front of me, but the old emperor who couldn't stop coughing couldn't make any more superfluous movements.

And, Wang Xiaoer, who was guarding outside the hall, heard the emperor's coughing voice, his face changed, and he hurriedly rushed in, and what caught his eye was the general standing on one side, coughing with one hand covering his mouth, and his majesty who stretched out towards the general with the other hand trembling.

This scene made Wang Xiaoer's heart sour, and he hurriedly ran over to support him.

"Your Majesty—"

However, this time, his majesty, his master, did not answer him again, slowly lowered his hand, stopped coughing, and his breath disappeared, but his eyes kept looking at the young man one step away.

There, there seemed to be a lot of things to say, but in the end, he couldn't say it anymore, which made Wang Xiaoer's heart palpitate and cry.

"Your Majesty!"

When he cried, everyone guarding the door was excited, and their faces turned pale in an instant.

Your Majesty—

No?

If not—

How could the prince grieve?

As they thought, it didn't take long for Wang Xiaoer, who had tears on his face, to come out and bow his head at everyone.

"Your Majesty—"

The four words made everyone's whole body tremble, and they knelt on the ground and cried.

"Your Majesty!"

Meanwhile.

The bell rang in the palace, and the faint and distant fluttering in the entire Shangjing of Yaoguo made the entire Shangjing of Shangjing change, looking at each other, full of disbelief.

The bell—

Is that -

Your Majesty—

Got it?

How can it be?

How could their majesty be a stinger?

Obviously, not long ago, His Majesty was still wandering the streets, talking and laughing with them, why did it suddenly disappear?

How can it just be gone?

For a while, no one was willing to accept the reality that their majesty and their Ming Jun were gone.

And, looking at the 'General Si' who was 'blind to death' to the old emperor, and looked at the white shadow floating out of the old emperor's body, he said slowly:

"Playing the strings, is it fun?"

However, the vague shadow just looked at 'him' like that, without saying a word, without any expression, and after a long time, the figure collapsed little by little, turned into starry light, and disappeared into the air.

"Hmm-"

This made 'General Si' tilt his head, reach out and poke his chin, and shake his head.

"This bear child, I think I haven't been beaten in all these years——"

With that, he lifted his feet and left the palace and disappeared into this world.

After all, the people who should have gone are gone, the soul lamp has been sent to reincarnation, the temporary soul lamp has been reset, and the plane has been corrected, so there is nothing to do with her, so, well, go to the next plane wave, uh, take a vacation.

————

My name is Xu Qingchen.

Everyone in the world says that I am the Son of God, and Master says that I am the one to whom Heaven is destined.

As for what the person to whom the destiny of heaven represents, although Master is vague, how can I not understand it?

Destiny, destiny, destiny.

The chosen one, what kind of path to take, to put it nicely, is to go to a high place, to go to a place that can not be higher, and to say a word without listening, is to seek a dynasty and usurp the throne.

This is an idea that not only me, but also the Master.

However, there is one person who told me that the person to whom the destiny of heaven belongs is not for me to seek a dynasty and usurp the throne, but for me to live a good life and live the life I want to live until the end of my life.

And the man who said this to me, I will never see him again.

As for why am I so sure?

Because, of course, when I met Feng Lang again, I obviously felt that the handsome young man in front of me was the lazy and careless young man in my memory, and they were two people.

Even though they have the same appearance, the same height, the same physique, I can still tell them apart.

Feng Lang is Feng Lang, and Brother Feng Lang is Brother Feng Lang.

I know it, really.

I can't tell what kind of mood I felt when I knew that this Feng Lang was not that Feng Lang brother.

Perhaps, there is ease, sadness, or perhaps, relief.

At least, for now, being able to regain and have the memory of her past life to live again, it can also allow Jiaojiao to avoid the fate of self-destruction, and it can also make her mother not go so early, and not let her father be so bleak in the second half of his life.

In fact, my happiness and gratitude are more than I once had to be obsessed with Brother Feng Lang.

Perhaps, my liking is not deep enough, so it can gradually fade out in just one life, but I know that as long as I still have memories of Brother Feng Lang, I will not forget that person.

Who made that person, so special to me?

And, at this very moment-

"Brother! I don't want to marry this bastard! ”

Xu Jiaojiao, who ran towards this side in anger, pointed angrily at the handsome general not far away, and gritted her teeth.

"He's a bully! I even said I was fat! Where did I get fat? Where the hell is fat?! Feng Lang, this bastard! Can he humiliate me like this just because he's a general?! I won't marry him! Don't marry even if you die!"

Not married?

Looking at such a vivid and vivid Jiaojiao, Xu Qingchen couldn't help laughing.