Chapter Eighty-Five: Love Robbery? The gods who were tricked
Yuan Shuwan's delicate body trembled slightly, and after a long time, she said softly, "Shuwan understands..."
"He didn't want to come back because he remembered his love affair and didn't want to see me again. He's a god, and he's probably still angry with me. ”
As soon as these words came out, Meng Po felt that she couldn't figure it out, "Maybe." ”
When Yuan Shuwan heard this, she smiled faintly and bowed slightly to Meng Po, "Thank you." ”
Ji Liuyu saw the smile on her face and felt very dazzling, "Sometimes you don't have to smile so stubbornly." ”
Yuan Shuwan was in a trance, "Get used to it." Once upon a time, he was there, and even if he laughed, he wouldn't be seen embarrassed. ”
is also a woman, Li Qingyao only felt sad, "Are you letting go of everything and preparing to enter reincarnation?" ”
"I'm just his love affair, a dream. When I wake up from a dream, I forget about it. He has long let go, I can't let go, and I am the only one who has been trapped in the past from beginning to end. ”
Yuan Shuwan laughed at herself, "If you continue to wait, it will be too ugly." ”
Ji Liuyu was in a complicated mood, although the three-faced Niu Ji's wish was that Yuan Shuwan would enter reincarnation as soon as possible, but who would have thought that it would end like this?
Yuan Shuwan, "However, I made him worry for a long time before I died. I still owe Song Zhao in my last life, and I always have to make up something. ”
Jun Yelan, "You don't owe him anything. Even if there is, the time of nearly 100 years can be repaid. ”
Yuan Shuwan lowered her eyes, "No, if he hadn't died like this at the beginning, maybe there wouldn't have been so many disasters in Kyushu later." As she spoke, she walked to the withered peach tree on the bank of the Yin Si River, and reached out to slowly touch the rough trunk, "Although Xiliang is gone, I still have some residual luck. ”
After Ji Liuyu heard this, he suddenly seemed to understand something, and stepped forward to stop him, "Don't do stupid things!" ”
Yuan Shuwan smiled, "It's not a stupid thing, it's my wish." I hope, I hope that the remaining luck on this soul will bring this peach tree back to life, and... Hell will have a little light from now on. ”
"Just like his name."
Song Zhao, Zhao, that is, light.
Even if you don't come, I will plant the light in hell.
Then, warm everyone who passes by the Nai Ho Bridge.
Ji Liuyu sighed, "But without the luck protection of your body, you will be destroyed!" ”
Is it worth it?
Yuan Shuwan's eyes were clear, "If I am reincarnated, I will no longer be Yuan Shuwan, but before I am reincarnated, I am still Yuan Shuwan, so I am qualified to make a choice." Girl, bring me a message to the calf, so that he will stop worrying about the past, and in the future, live for himself. ”
"What about Song Zhao? You don't have anything to say to him? Jun Yelan didn't seem to be able to stand it, "If you really want to see him, it's not impossible." ”
Yuan Shuwan shook her head, "No need." Since it's just a love disaster, Shuwan knows very well that ending all this at the right time will not put the two of them in an awkward place. I'm just a wisp of soul for all living beings, so naturally I don't dare to ask for anything more. ”
Ji Liuyu slowly clenched her hand, looking at Yuan Shuwan's body suddenly emitting a soft scene, she felt a strong luck. That was what King Xiliang had once entered Yuan Shuwan's body to save her life, but this princess still fell.
The people of Kyushu only remember the first singer a few years ago, but they never explore how hard this princess of the dead country has lived in this life.
Yuan Shuwan is the most graceful princess she has ever seen, even after death, she is neither humble nor arrogant, and preserves her last dignity.
Rao is Meng Po, and when she saw the peach tree that began to smoke new sprouts, she couldn't help but sigh, "Is this really worth it?" ”
Van Luochen, "It's really hard to fall in love with a god. ”
Li Qingyao was also sad, "Love calamity and love calamity are just a love affair for the gods, a calamity, but for mortal women..."
That's a whole brilliant life.
Seeing Yuan Shuwan's sacrifice, what she hates most in her life is the love catastrophe caused by fate.
At this time, the divine realm
Somewhere in the palace, Si Ming Xingjun looked at Zhao Yan, who was quite a headache on the other side, and his heart moved, "Did the gods sense something?" ”
Zhao Yan frowned, "No, I just suddenly felt a headache." ”
Si Ming Xingjun smiled, "The gods have been very hard to go down to the mortal world before, and I have been asking you about the joys of the mortal world before, but you always refuse to tell anyone. ”
Zhao Yan looked puzzled, "I can't remember." ”
Si Ming Xingjun was shocked, "You really don't remember anything?" ”
Zhao Yan sighed and continued to play chess, "Well, I just feel very tired, and my chest often aches." ”
Si Ming's face was subtle, "After the tribulation, the memory should be restored." Could it be that God has not yet officially returned to his throne? ”
Zhaoyan, "I don't care if I return to my position or not. ”
Si Ming smiled, "You said that you are angry with the Emperor of Heaven and his old man?" The Emperor of Heaven has not let go of your return to the throne for a long time, perhaps, also to let you wait for an opportunity. ”
When Zhao Yan heard this, he seemed to be smiling instead of smiling, and his face showed a little mockery.
When he was about to fall into the ground, he suddenly heard the flood bell of the heavenly realm ringing, and the bell rang a total of seven seven hundred and forty-nine times, resounding throughout the entire divine realm.
When Zhao Yan heard this bell, the sunspot in his hand fell to the ground, and he suddenly felt that his headache was a hundred times more painful than before.
Immediately afterward, scenes from the mortal world and hell swept towards him like a tide.
Si Ming Xingjun bowed his head, "The flood bell has sounded, congratulations to the Divine Monarch on his return!" ”
"Congratulations on the return of the Divine Monarch!"
"Congratulations on the return of the Divine Monarch!"
Outside the palace, there were constantly congratulatory voices.
Zhao Yan looked at the Honghuang Bell in the distance, and the eternal memories and Yuan Shuwan's smile rushed out of his mind.
Zhao Yan finally understood that he often had a pain in his chest, and his heart was aching.
finally understood what the "opportunity" in Si Ming's mouth was.
On this day he was congratulated by the gods,
On this day, he also lost his loved one forever.
The city of Bosha, the inner sanctum
Mo Xini knelt in front of the city lord, crying pear blossoms with rain. The city lord in golden armor sighed when he saw this.
"You're saying that the Vedas are dead, and nearly a hundred of our city have been drained?"
Mo Xini nodded, with a stubborn expression, "Please ask the city lord to make decisions for us!" ”
The city lord was also angry in his heart, "I have watched you and the Vedas grow up since childhood, and now that the Vedas have died, I will not let him die in vain." ”
"In the final analysis, these things are still mixed up by the Heavenly Sect Academy, the people of the Wu Clan hate dogs in the Six Realms like rats crossing the street, but they dare to be so ignorant, let the likes of the Wu Clan enter our Posa City as trialists, and cause our city to suffer heavy losses..."
"In that case, don't blame me for taking action on these arrogant people. They have to pay the price! ”
Mo Xini, "What are you going to do, City Lord?" ”
The man in the golden armor smiled slightly, "There are friends from afar, since it is a trial, then this seat will give them an extra test." Go back and close the gate of the ghost that leads to the outside of the city, and no one will open it without my order. ”
Mo Xini received the order and quickly retreated.
At this point, hell
Under the scorching peach tree, Ji Liuyu sighed, "Song Zhao can't see it after all, maybe even this peach tree..."
Jun Yelan, "He'll see." ”
As soon as these words came out, even Fan Luochen was a little puzzled, "How do you say this?" ”
Jun Yelan, "As long as he regrets it, he will go to hell." As soon as hell comes, everything will be different. ”
Van Luochen also wanted to ask deeply, thinking to himself, how do you know that he will regret it? Even if he comes, will hell still help make trouble?
Do you think you're Hades?