Fu Yue faked her death, but her soul did leave this body temporarily.

Fu Yue knew that if she died, then Yan Jun would definitely come back to see her. Yan Jun is a suspicious and cautious character, and if he is not careful, he will see that something is wrong. Therefore, in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, Fu Yue chose to let System 677 temporarily extract her soul from this body.

Although he left this body, Fu Yue actually floated beside him all the time. Therefore, she saw Yan Jun's appearance at this time.

His eyes were desperate and sad, and his heart was as dead as ashes.

Fu Yue still had some complications in his heart.

After all, it is her lover, she will be soft-hearted, but she will not stop her plans.

She could sense that the mission might be over.

The task of this world can be crucial.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for even Xuanqing to appear.

So, all this must not fail.

Fu Yue looked at everything in front of her coldly, and she looked away slightly.

……

Yan Jun barely stood up, he raised his pale fingers, wanting to touch Fu Yue's face, but his fingers quickly froze in place again, he looked at the blood on his hands, and thought in a trance.

His hands were dirty, and she would hate them. Can't be hated by her anymore......

At this time, a letter was handed to Yan Jun.

He raised his eyes, and there was no light in his dark eyes, like a marionette, and his voice was hoarse and deep.

“…… What is it? ”

Xuan Qing glanced at Yan Jun's current embarrassed appearance and sneered, but when her eyes fell on the letter, it became complicated again, and he said, "A letter she left for you." ”

"Her masterpiece."

Yan Jun's fingertips clenched, he trembled and raised his slender fingers, pulled away the paper in Xuan Qing's hand, and then slowly opened it.

There is only one short sentence above.

"I wish Emperor Yan to get what he wants, and reign in the world and sit on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains."

The handwriting is a little sloppy, and it can be seen that the hand of the person holding the pen should not have much strength at that time, but he can still faintly see the wind and bones revealed in this word, and he would rather not give in.

Yan Jun recognized that the words on it were written by her.

He knew her words.

Sitting on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains...... Yan Jun smiled, his smile was desperate and crazy, his laughter was very low, and it was heart-rending to listen to.

A good sentence sits on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

Yan Jun finally knew what kind of experience it was like.

Yan Jun was unfortunate since he was a child, he grew up in darkness and loneliness, not loved by his mother, and ignored by his father. It wasn't until he showed amazing talent that he was gradually noticed by Emperor Beiliang and sat on the throne of the crown prince.

The unfortunate man heals his childhood all his life.

In Yan Jun's heart, power always comes first, this is his obsession when he was young, the longer the time, the deeper the obsession.

It almost became a barrier for him.

And now, Yan Jun is thinking.

He may have walked out of that obstacle, but he fell into another abyss.

The name of that abyss is Chu Yunke.

Perhaps, he will not be able to walk out for the rest of his life.

People can't cry when the pain is extreme.

His eyes were dry to the extreme, but he couldn't shed a single tear, but it was difficult to breathe. The young emperor, with a beautiful face, is a dead color.

He wanted to die, really, he wanted to just go with her.

Xuan Qing seemed to see what Yan Jun was thinking, and spoke first.