The system is the first time that the host is not distressed, but only the bosses of each plane.

Ye Chuijin understood its connotation and meaning, so his face was full of vicissitudes: [If I had put my feelings into every world, wouldn't my mentality have exploded a long time ago, and I couldn't do the task? So how do I get back to my original world? 】

She is Ye Chuijin, not Wen Xianjiu.

Even if it was really Wen Yan, she couldn't forgive Ning Chi for the things he did to her.

Some injuries will not be forgiven in the first place, and it is not a child's play, you say "I'm sorry" and I will say "it's okay".

It is rare for the system to hear her say such a person, and it feels a lot better.

At the moment of leaving the world, it heard Ye Chuijin himself continue: [Besides, what else is there to stay in this world? Even if he comes back, he won't me again. 】

Ning Chi must have decided to let her go when he came back and let her go to the border alone.

She didn't go.

For a moment, the system felt that its database had collapsed, and it almost dissipated into the vast system world.

In human terms, it is "almost vomiting blood".

Ye Chuijin clapped his hands happily: [I hope the next world will be a little more exciting! 】

The system was silent for a long time, and coldly pierced her: [Stimulate a little in bed? 】

Ye Chuijin covered her face shyly: [Oops, I hate it. 】

The system covers its chest.

By the time she left this world, a fire had already burned in outside, setting the house full of silk and satin.

There was a lot of noise outside, all shouting for firefighting.

And the people in the room have been lying peacefully in bed and leaving this world.

It was like a dream that finally woke up.

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A wagon returning from Jekook had just entered Beijing, and in the carriage sat a man full of hope.

He looked at the medicine in his hand gently, as if he could think of how happy his loved one was when he saw it.

It was dark outside the car, and there was a warm, scorching light in his eyes.

At this moment, the guards who rushed out of the palace finally came to the carriage and stopped the carriage in a panic.

"Your Majesty! There was a fire in the palace! The Emperor's Mother...... The queen mother she ......"

Ning Chi opened the curtain, and he couldn't react for a while.

"What's wrong with the Queen Mother?"

Didn't she just wait in the palace, waiting for him to take the medicine back and cure her stubborn disease, and then she could go to the desert? What could happen to her?

The guard didn't dare to look up at him, and pressed his head again and again: "Queen Mother...... Didn't get out ......."

Ning Chi was stunned for a second, then staggered out of the car, grabbed the squire's horse and turned over.

Wang Dezhi, who was following on the side, was anxious: "Your Majesty, don't worry, your leg is not good yet!" How can you drive a horse yourself? ”

But Ning Chi couldn't hear anything anymore.

He slammed the horse's belly, and the horse galloped toward the palace.

The cold autumn wind blew through his hair, and he only felt his eyes tingle, as if endless tears were about to rush out.

Impossible.

How could a brave and warlike general like her die in the fire?

It must be a lie.

Maybe she was afraid that he wouldn't believe what he said, so she hid it, right?

Ning Chi galloped all the way, and the more he went in the direction of the dormitory, the heavier his heart became.

There was a strong smell of burning in the palace, and lingering smoke wafted from the dormitory.