Immortal view.

Duanmu Shuanghua and the others did not recover from the shock for a long time, because no one expected that the legendary empress Wu Cao not only did not die, but also led hundreds of civil and military officials to retreat into Xiaodongtian!

This news can definitely be said to be earth-shattering.

"How many secrets have been hidden in the past?" The old archaeologist fell to his knees with a thud, his eyes blank and muttered.

The news of Empress Wu Cao's retreat into Xiaodongtian was too shocking for him, and it could even be said to be a subversive blow.

Because he had to think that if Wu Cao withdrew into Xiaodongtian, then the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, Qin Emperor and Han Wu, would also withdraw into Xiaodongtian, or even leave the earth. How much of the history we know now is true and how much is false?

Countless questions poured into his heart, which brought not only shock, but also a deep blow to the professor.

But no one will be able to tell him the answer, and no one will give him the answer.

In a moment of stunned silence, the picture in front of them changed again.

The sun and the moon pass without knowing the years, and when the once peerless empress reappeared, it was already a scene of vicissitudes of life.

The face is still the same, but the three thousand silver filaments hang down from the calves, if the Milky Way falls from the nine heavens.

The long silver-white hair seems to be a portrayal of the empress's life.

A beautiful woman with extraordinary charm and subtle crow's feet in the corners of her eyes walked over and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, all the affairs of the DPRK and China have been arranged. ”

"Are you, Wan'er?" The empress tilted her head and muttered for a few seconds before speaking slowly.

Shangguan Wan'er looked sad and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the minister is Shangguan Wan'er." ”

Wu Cao bowed slightly, and walked into the room with an indifferent expression, leaving only Shangguan Wan'er in place. Her eyes were complicated, and she sighed silently: "Your Majesty's situation is getting more and more serious. ”

When everyone saw this, they all looked at each other in astonishment.

What is the situation, how could Wu Cao almost not even recognize his most confidant courtier, it can't be Alzheimer's, right?

The picture changed again, this time it was not the empress, but the gray-haired Shangguan Wan'er.

A maid walked up quickly, and whispered with a frightened face: "Prime Minister, it's not good, Your Majesty's condition is getting worse and worse, and I even forgot who I was this morning." ”

Shangguan Wan'er's expression changed greatly, and her brows tightened.

Her eyes were gloomy, and she said in a deep voice: "Remember, Your Majesty's situation has improved, but I don't want to see anyone yet. ”

The maid looked frightened, and hurriedly said, "The maid understands. ”

The picture changes again, Wu Cao sits elegantly in the courtyard, Shangguan Wan'er stands behind him, combing his long hair that hangs straight down his calves.

Shangguan Wan'er's face was full of pity, and with a little sadness, she said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, your real name is Wu Cao, and you are the son of heaven of the Great Zhou. Whoever asks you in the future must remember who you are. ”

"I know, I know, my name is Wu Cao, and I am the son of heaven of Da Zhou. But who are you? Wu Cao said, his face dazed.

Shangguan Wan'er's hand combing her hair paused, and she smiled reluctantly: "I am Shangguan Wan'er, you saved Wan'er back then, taught Wan'er to read and write, and practiced immortality." ”

"Oh."

Wu Cao responded, then looked out of the Taoist temple in a daze, and sighed a little sadly: "Hasn't he come back yet?" ”

Shangguan Wan'er's face twitched slightly, and she said with a little anger: "Your Majesty, is it worth it?" ”

Wu Cao raised his head slightly, looked at the sky, and said flatly: "There's nothing worth it, it's just that maybe you can't let it go, right?" ”

Shangguan Wan'er was silent, and she didn't know what to say anymore.

When everyone saw this, their mood suddenly became a little dull.

They didn't know who Wu Cao was waiting for, but they couldn't help but feel a little sad when they saw this scene. When a person even remembers his own name, but still remembers the person he wants to wait for, what kind of feelings is this, and how unforgettable?

The picture has changed, Shangguan Wan'er has turned white, and she will no longer be in her prime.

Empress Wu Cao sat in the courtyard in a daze, without the peerless style of the past, revealing a little weakness that had never been seen before, which made people feel pity.

"Your Majesty." Shangguan Wan'er stepped forward tremblingly and said with pity: "It's cold, don't wait outside, go back." ”

Wu Cao's eyes moved slightly, and he regained a little vitality.

Her face was full of confusion and distress: "I only remember that I seemed to be waiting for someone here, but I can't remember what he looks like." I, I, I shouldn't have forgotten. ”

Wu Cao held his head with painful hands, his eyes were full of tears, and his voice was a little crying.

Shangguan Wan'er hurriedly stepped forward, took Wu Cao into her arms, and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, everything will be fine, everything will be fine." ”

The picture continues to change.

In the courtyard, the leaves are falling.

Shangguan Wan'er's face was old and wrinkled, and she came to Wu Cao tremblingly. She knelt in front of Wu Cao, stroked her flawless face, and said sadly: "After the minister leaves, who else can take care of you?" ”

"Who are you?" Wu Cao tilted his head and wondered.

Shangguan Wan'er was silent for a few seconds, and a smile suddenly bloomed on her old face.

Forget it, it's okay.

She said gently, "A stranger." ”

"You're crying." Wu Cao stretched out his hand to brush the tears from the corners of Shangguan Wan'er's eyes, and then wondered: "Crying, what is it?" ”

Shangguan Wan'er closed her eyes and choked up: "No, it's nothing, I just hope you can forget these unhappy things forever." ”

"I don't understand."

Wu Cao shook his head slightly, then looked at the door of the Taoist temple suspiciously, and sighed: "I remember that I seem to be waiting for someone, but I can't remember who I am waiting for." Also, who am I? ”

Shangguan Wan'er didn't answer this time, just turned around and left silently.

Sometimes, it's okay to forget.

If you forget, you will not feel sorrow; If you forget, you won't feel bad; If you forget, you forget.

Shangguan Wan'er is struggling, and she is no longer as stable as she once was.

When she walked to the door of the Taoist temple, she looked back at Wu Cao, who was still silently waiting for something, and showed a gentle smile.

That's actually pretty good.

The sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and no one knows how long it has passed.

Shangguan Wan'er has not appeared since she left last time.

In the courtyard, only the red-faced and white-headed Wu Cao was still waiting there stupidly, waiting for the person who had long forgotten.

However, how long has passed, Wu Cao's expression, which has not changed for a long time, has finally changed slightly.

She tilted her head slightly, looked at the environment in front of her, and wondered, "Who am I, where am I, why am I here?" No, I'm waiting for someone, but who is it? ”

Wu Cao stood up, looked at his surroundings blankly and suspiciously, and then walked out the door.

With each step she took, she became a little smaller.

When I came to the door, the once noble royal sister who was once peerless has become soft and weak, and she looks like she is only eleven or twelve years old.

It's her!

Wang Yurou and the old monk's pupils constricted into a point, and their hearts were shocked.

They finally know who that strange mysterious little girl is, and they finally understand each other's origins.

It's just that!

How could Empress Wu Cao?

The two of them were in turmoil, and even a little overwhelmed.

But soon, they didn't have the time to guess why Wu Cao became like this.

When all the illusions disappeared, everyone couldn't help but look at the little Lori with a blank face in the middle of the courtyard.

Empress Wu Cao!

"I'm waiting for someone. But who is he? ”

The young Wu Cao muttered in a low voice, his voice calm and slightly dazed and confused.

For a while, whether it was on the Internet or in the depths of the cave where the Immortal Temple was located, everyone fell silent.

At this moment, everyone felt as if they had entered the sand in their eyes, and they felt uncomfortable, dry, and wanted to cry.

Duanmu Shuanghua lowered her head and wept, choking up: "Woo, the empress is so pitiful." ”

Wang Yurou sighed, her expression extremely complicated.

She had already guessed who Wu Cao was waiting for, just.

Wang Yurou shook her head slightly, the matter of the ancestor master, where can a junior like himself be involved.

She sighed, "Maybe it's a good thing to forget." As Shangguan Wan'er said, if you forget, you won't be sad. ”