"Qingtong, you have grown up. Dad is happy that you have become a responsible, intelligent child. You know what you want, you know what you're doing. Daddy is so proud of you. ”

watched his parents reluctantly go in the direction of the tomb door. Xia Qingtong suddenly stepped forward and hugged them.

- System, can't you really give me a little more time?

She really wants her parents to see Mingyue. Let the parents believe in her choice and know why she will stay.

She wanted Ming Yue to meet her parents.

[Host, you must understand that the door of time and space cannot be opened under any circumstances. If you delay the time, even if you want to, they won't be able to go back. 】

Xia Qingtong: ......

"Qingtong." Tao Ran's eyes were red, looking at his daughter, he was really reluctant: "You-"

"Dad, Mom, don't worry. I will be happy. ”

"Yes." Xia Baiqi nodded heavily, at this time, any language is pale and weak.

[Host, the time is coming.] 】

Xia Qingtong looked at them, and then at Ming Yue, who was still unconscious behind him.

Her choice is actually quite risky. She didn't even know if it would bring about other variables because she changed history.

But this is the best result.

The tomb door has been opened. A gust of wind blew in from nowhere, and Xia Qingtong shivered.

I also felt very cold, very cold.

Xia Baiqi and Tao Ran saw their daughter like this, and they were going to take off the coat they were wearing and give it to her.

Xia Qingtong refused, if she guessed correctly, it would be a desert outside. Got out of here and didn't know how cold it was outside.

"Mom and Dad, leave me alone. Let's go. ”

"Qingtong—"

Tao Ran never thought that when she left home, she was only eight years old, but now she has grown so big in the blink of an eye.

Xia Baiqi patted her on the shoulder, her daughter has grown up and has her own ideas. They can't force it.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and Xia Qingtong saw it, and behind them, it seemed that a whirlwind had formed

- System, is this the gate of space-time?

[Yes.] If the host regrets it, you can also choose to go back with your parents. 】

The voice of the system has some expectations, in fact, if Xia Qingtong is willing to return to modern times, it will be the best.

Xia Qingtong ignored him, she just looked at Xia Baiqi and the two.

"Dad. Mother. Take care. ”

"We will." Xia Baiqi walked towards the center of the vortex, he suddenly thought of something, and turned to look at Xia Qingtong.

"Qingtong. Don't worry, we'll know how you're doing. ”

Xia Qingtong understood what his father meant almost immediately.

She stayed, stayed in this era. What will happen in the future is a new history. Parents are engaged in archaeological research, and they will definitely be able to see how Ming and Yue are recorded in the future history books.

She nodded heavily.

"Mom, Dad, I won't let you down."

Xia Baiqi smiled, clenched Tao Ran's hand, and the two of them stood in the center of the vortex.

Their figures began to fade, and when the wind stopped, Xia Qingtong couldn't see them.

"Dad. Mom-"

Even if he has made a choice in his heart, it is still difficult to give up Xia Qingtong.

In her life, her parents' relationship is too weak. From birth to adulthood, I hardly ever got along with my parents.

Unexpectedly, in the end, they said goodbye in such a way.

[Host regrets?] 】

Xia Qingtong wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes indiscriminately, she was going to guard Ming Yue and wait for him to wake up.

When Ming Yue just opened the lid of the coffin, his face was a little pale because of the lack of oxygen.

This will ease up, and your face will start to return to normal. She knew that Ming Yue was about to wake up.

The wait was very long, and something suddenly occurred to her.

- System, if we go back, can we revive Emperor Qingren?

[Host, you don't have to make an inch. 】

- I'm not going to have to make an inch. I'll exchange it with you for an antidote pill to save his life. Chu Zhaoyi and Ming Hong were poisoned, and Ming Yue could raise troops or fight back. But in that way, his reputation in the history books will also leave a mark. Let Emperor Qingren wake up and personally dispose of Chu Zhaoyi's mother and son. It is the best result for Ming Yue.

Tang Taizong is indeed a wise monarch through the ages, but he has been criticized a lot in history for killing his brother to the throne.

If Ming Yue can be bloodless, he will be above board. And why let your hands be covered in blood?

[Host, you think too much.] 】

- What do you mean?

[I have been, you do not exist in this era. You are a person who has not been in history. 】

- I know, but what does this have to do with whether Emperor Qingren wakes up or not?

[It means that when you choose to lead history in another direction, all traces of your life in Dongzhao Kingdom are gone. 】

Xia Qingtong: ......

What the?

Without waiting for her to ask clearly, Ming Yue, who was sleeping in the coffin, had already woken up.

He opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the environment in front of him, the gloomy imperial tomb. There is also a gorgeous coffin, and finally Xia Qingtong standing in front of the coffin.

"Ming Yue—"

Xia Qingtong didn't have time to call him, and there was already an extra hand on his neck.

Ming Yue's eyes were sharp, cold, and gloomy, just like when he first saw him.

"Who are you?"

Ming Yue's expression was defensive, indifferent, alienated, and even more murderous.

Xia Qingtong in front of him was wearing a strange costume that he had never seen before. Why is this woman here? In the Imperial Mausoleum?

"Ming Yue?" Xia Qingtong raised his hand to wrench his hand. But even if it was Ming Yue, who had just woken up, her strength was not comparable to her. She couldn't wrench his hand at all.

"Who are you?"

The hand on her neck was a little harder.

Ming Yue remembered that he was in the imperial study, but after drinking a bowl of soup sent by Chu Zhaoyi, he fell asleep.

But now—

Where is this?

The hand became more and more forceful, and the woman who was pinched by his neck turned white. Inexplicably, he felt a sense of distress, but it was only for a moment.

"Who sent you? Chu Zhaoyi? Or who? ”

He traced the cause of his mother's death and had already found some clues.

However, his father was poisoned, and he was united by his clan relatives to make it difficult. He carried it down on his own, under tremendous pressure, so that they did not dare to make any more moves.

But I didn't expect him to appear here.

Imperial Tomb. Scold. These people are really good at it.

"Ming Yue?" Xia Qingtong's breathing began to become difficult, and her face began to turn blue, and she looked at Ming Yue in front of her in disbelief: "I, I'm Xia Qingtong." ”

Xia Qingtong?

Why is this name so familiar? Where do you think you've heard of it?

Ming Yue didn't have time to think about it, he would have a terrible headache when the medicinal power was not yet gone. He didn't let go of Xia Qingtong, but stood up.

The coffin was originally higher than the ground. In this way, he became a high-minded person looking down on Xia Qingtong.

He looked at Xia Qingtong coldly, with a gloomy expression: "Who sent you?" They asked you to watch me here and see if I'm dead or not, right? ”

Xia Qingtong shook her head quickly, but her neck was choked, and it was very difficult for her to do this action.

"Not really. That's not true. Mingyue. Me. Cough. Ahem. I'm Qingtong. Xia Qingtong—"

With every word, she felt a little harder to breathe. She looked at Ming Yue, her eyes full of shock.

- System, why is this happening?

The sound of the system was a little helpless.

[Host, I've just passed.] You are not a person in this history. All your previous missions, all your missions, are to bring history back on track. But you don't want to. You choose to be next to three paths. 】

[The third way, even if Ming Yue will wake up, he has no memory of you. Because from the moment you choose to steer history in another direction, everything becomes uncontrollable. 】

Xia Qingtong: System, your uncle.

- You play with me?

"I have advised you. Think before I have repeatedly emphasized that history is immutable. If you forcibly want to change history, you will have to suffer the backlash of changing history. 】

Listen to the mercy revealed in the system's voice. Xia Qingtong had the heart to kill him.

- You don't have that backlash is Mingyue's amnesia.

[It's not amnesia.] Your mission is to kill him and get history back on track. You can't do it, I choose to let you take your parents away. That Ming Yue continued to "die", and Ming Hong took the throne. But you don't want to. 】

When you choose the third path, it means that your mission has failed. I've done it before, and if you fail the mission, you'll be wiped out. Because of your performance during this time, plus you exchanged your points for this opportunity. I didn't erase you. But traces of your presence in this era. but was obliterated. Because there is no you in this era. 】

[So it's normal for Ming Yue not to remember you. Because this is already another plane. Since it was the third plane, how could he possibly have the memory of the second plane? 】

Xia Qingtong: ......

The neck was pinched tighter and tighter. She had difficulty breathing, and raised her eyes to look at Ming Yue, her eyes were painful like never before.

It turns out that this is the backlash?

"Ming Yue—"

If the final result, she still can't make Mingyue be good and become a benevolent monarch, Mingjun, then what is the point of her staying?

She knew that Ming Yue had just experienced betrayal and had just been hurt by someone. He doesn't believe he's normal.

But her heart still hurts, she can almost imagine it. When his parents released Ming Yue from the mausoleum, Ming Yue's mood.

He was trapped in the coffin, losing everything, and could even be called unable to survive or die.

In such a desperate situation, how could he face the person who suddenly appeared to him?

Xia Qingtong couldn't think of any other way, she didn't even know how to make Ming Yue think of herself.

Or maybe he can't remember it in this life, he doesn't know her, and he won't listen to her. It won't develop as she thinks.

Why is this happening?

She didn't know, she just knew that she was distressed. Before she loved him and accompanied him.

If the memory of his heart is gone, even himself. How lonely is he in this world?

Who loves him? Who is still with him?

The huge distress and pain made her suddenly reach out and hug Ming Yue.

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