The Dayi Dynasty went through decades under the rule of the little emperor.

The little emperor worked hard, and the regent taught him personally, and the country and the people were safe.

It's just that the emperor has never had an heir.

"The ministers have done a lot of evil, and I am afraid that it will be unfortunate to ask the emperor to give birth to an heir for the minister."

Xuanyuan Zhan said so every time.

Ah Chan covered his mouth with his little hand: "How can the little obedient do evil, the little obedient is the most obedient." ”

"Really?"

The evil-hearted little obediently pouted at the little emperor's lips, "Isn't it evil for your subordinates to take the emperor for themselves?" ”

Ah Chan's little face turned red.

The little fist beats the little obedient.

The system rolls its eyes.

Xuanyuan Zhan, I'm afraid you're not stupid, right?

Is it not clear to him whether he has taken it for himself?

If it is really occupied, may the dumb treasure not be able to conceive a baby?

The little emperor finally walked in front of Xuanyuan Zhan.

A generation of powerful regents chose to accompany the little emperor to the funeral.

Ah Chan woke up suddenly.

I found myself in a white void of space.

"Good sister, do you see clearly, you're dead again."

Younger sister?

"Who are you?" Ah Chan's head hurt a little as if it was cracked, but he felt that this voice was a little familiar.

But I can't remember who it is.

In the past, after she died, she was directly sent to the next small world, but this time, she was stopped by this voice.

Again.

She said "you're dead again".

"How do you know if I'm dead or not?"

Ah Chan had been taught by Xuanyuan Zhan for decades, and she thought that she must be smarter than before, and her first reaction was that this voice must have something to do with her dying every time.

The voice wasn't going to answer her question.

Rather, it is a condescending rebuke.

"For the sake of you, Yaoguang Immortal Jun rebelled against the way of heaven and consumed his Yuan Shen fragments again and again, in exchange for you to live again."

"You weren't born to exist, even if the Immortal Monarch exhausts the Yuan Shen, you can't survive, do you want the Immortal Monarch's life so much?"

Ah Chan was shocked.

Is her life really exchanged by Xianjun?

In exchange for the Yuan Shen Fragment?

Health points are always indicated to have X/100 remaining, which means that there are only 100 pieces of Genshin Fragments in total?

Every time she lives, Xianjun will lose a piece of her soul.

If a hundred pieces are lost...

Ah Chan suddenly fell into an ice cellar.

The voice sounded at the right time: "You don't want Xianjun to die either, do you?" Good sister, will you kill yourself? You are completely gone, don't hang on to the Immortal Monarch anymore. ”

She committed suicide?

Out of one's wits...

Her soul is gone, and she will never survive again.

Then Immortal Jun consumes the Yuan Shen Fragment and gives her a life, and she won't survive.

Then the Immortal Monarch won't consume his Yuan Shen anymore, will he?

[Not! Don't believe her! You can't die, you can't die! She's lying to you! 】

As soon as the system spoke, it felt that there was some force to shut its mouth.

It seems that the owner of this voice is not small, and he can be tough with it.

It's actually, some just can't stop?

[Ahh——!hh 】

The system let out a roar of rage, and suddenly relented.

The owner of the voice was shaken out by some force.

Xianjun!

Ah Chan stared blankly at the empty air, his eyes empty.

"Dumb Treasure."

The gentle voice came from nowhere, and Ah Chan woke up suddenly.

The soft lips trembled and murmured: "Immortal Monarch? ”

"Dull Treasure, it's me."

It is said that the word is like its person, if the sound is like its person, the person who calls out the word "dumb treasure" must be peerless, like a fairy.

He was originally an immortal.

The best-looking, the most dusty, and the most spoiled immortal monarch in the whole heavenly realm.

"Immortal Monarch..."

Ah Chan's little hand wiped his eyes and spun helplessly to find it.

The little hand fumbled, bumped into the barrier, and bounced her back.

"Did it hurt?"

"No, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all." Ah Chan got up, and his little ears tried to hear where Xianjun was.

"Xianjun, how are you? Are you—do you hurt? ”