An infinitely beautiful figure stood quietly in the shadows, looking at the man who was eating, but thinking of the past.

"He's a favorite food."

"It's a pity that he wasn't fattened."

"Come, sister, you can taste it, this is his favorite dish."

Often like wisps of silk in her mind, Yang Wanqing looked at Shen Yu silently.

Her heart was pounding.

Three hundred years ago, he left Daqian, and she, looking at Xue Yuhua and others crying bitterly, didn't know why, and was also very melancholy in her heart.

There was a poisonous dragon, tamed, and she thought it would be fine until the man on her back died.

Uh-huh...... These stupid women, it's a good thing that Shen Yu is dead, isn't it?

Although he is the Holy Emperor, although she admires this person very much, and is willing to die for him, including if he is interested in her body, she will definitely sacrifice her innocence and do anything for him, but ......

She is free, she can do whatever she wants from now on, the crisis of the Yang family is lifted, she can do whatever she wants, well, except for rebellion.

The odds of success were slim, and the man had used all sorts of means to restrain her before he died.

However, the planet is so big, Da Qian is just one of the corners, she can happily play to death, play happily, and play freely.

There will never be a single decree that will make her bow down and confess her sins, and there will be no one who can make her concentrate on currying favor...... But why is she very, very uncomfortable?

Maybe...... She also understood Xue Yuhua's feelings.

The poisonous dragon put away his minions, became a loyal minister of the Great Cadre, swept Mobei, and then went north to north, north, and then to the west......

It was her happiest time, and she sometimes felt that she was the king of the world, or rather, she was actually the king.

Until one day, she received an obituary from Daqian, and her good sister, Xue Yuhua, passed away.

She had already come to the seaside in the far west, and she was stunned to enjoy the sunrise.

She returned to the capital, but only saw her grave, and she couldn't remember what His Majesty the Emperor said, so she just sat in front of her grave in a daze.

Many of the old friends of the past are dead, and the rest are old men, and the young men who followed her, some of them became important ministers of the court, some of them teased their grandchildren, and there were more buried bones......

If people are going to die eventually, then what's the use of all the effort?

What has she been pursuing all these years?

Xue Yuhua has been chatting with her through letters, and after Shen Yu left, the two became friends who had nothing to say, Xue Yuhua said in the last letter he left for her...... Sister, I have spent my life happily, and you should also find your own happiness.

She was suddenly disheartened and didn't want to do anything.

Although the Yang family is already extremely powerful, although the territory she has is thousands of miles long, although it is ...... But over the years, she has become more and more troubled day by day.

When Shen Yu was there, she felt that things in the world were like that, and when Shen Yu was away, she knew how difficult it was to get out of a new road!

So, after another civil strife, she simply chose to fake her death.

At this time, she has reached the pinnacle of the great master in decades of fighting with her martial arts, and she is invincible in the world.

She collected the secrets of the world, whether it was the Dafa of Dalin Temple, the Nine Turns of the Heavenly Silkworm of the Clear Void View, or the Great Soul Searcher of the Demon Dao, and even some secret treasures of the ancient era, and began to study, ponder, and finally, she actually comprehended, and then fell into a state of confusion, and after decades of retreat, if there was something.

Since then, she has been meditating and cultivating in a hibernation-like way, often for decades, and only a few people in the Yang family know about her existence, and occasionally after she wakes up, or after being awakened, often decades have passed.

Fortunately, oil lamps have become electric lights, there are more and more telephone poles, and railways have spread all over the land, but there are fewer and fewer people who know them, or even none.

It wasn't until ninety-five days ago that she was awakened, and then learned that someone had been back for dozens of days.

She wanted to see him and ask him where he had been all these years, but when she came near him, she was cowardly.

The baby elephant was tied to a wooden post since he was a child, and it was useless to break free again and again, so when he grew up, although he could easily break free, he had given up, and she was the same.

"Perhaps, he will come back one day, and you remember to tell him that the happiest thing in my life is to meet him."

The good sister's letter was tattered, and she wondered what he was going to do.

She can be sure that this person, who came back this time and encountered such humiliation, would definitely make an earth-shattering counterattack, but ...... She just wanted to ask, do you remember her?

Or rather, do you remember me?

……

After dinner, Shen Yu came to the vocal room.

After learning for an hour, how to control speech, etc., and singing two popular songs, Shen Yu's lesson today is over.

The teacher left the room, and Shen Yu came to the piano.

Vocal music is not just about singing, but also about playing musical instruments.

Pressing his fingers on the black and white keys, he remembered a piano piece he had heard in his previous life, so he began to play, beautiful notes flowed from the keyboard, and the story of Liang Zhu was told by him.

The thin shadow pities herself, and she has to pity me, and I pity her.

"This piece doesn't seem to fit the piano?"

The piano music was about ten minutes long, and after Shen Yu finished playing, he was about to do it again when a woman's voice came from behind him.

Shen Yu's body shook, but he didn't look back.

"Well, this piece is better played on the violin."

After the Holy Emperor Li Yi ascended the throne, he copied some Western musical instruments, including piano and violin.

"Violin ......"

The woman behind her walked over and picked up the violin in the vocal room.

She is still so beautiful, thrilling, beautiful as a femme fatale.

Two hundred and fifty years ago, she was a great master of cultivation, any weapon can be self-taught, any move can be learned as soon as she learns, she played the violin in her spare time, it is a weapon for her, there is no difficulty at all.

Although she had only heard the melody once, she quickly picked it up.

Three hundred years have passed, and she has spent a lot of effort to adjust her mood, melodious tunes flow from the violin, and the story of Liang Zhu dances like a butterfly.

After a long time, the music died down, and only the baby elephant was left quietly watching the stake.

It's been a long time, and looking at his appearance, it seems that he is more naughty and not human, well, and, still no martial arts.

"Hello Aunt Yang, it's been a long time."

He said this, and then snapped, and there was a light knock on the head.

But it's still a little painful, especially the female tiger in front of her, how can she feel that her martial arts are stronger?

"Okay, Sister Yang, it's been a long time, and you're getting more and more beautiful."

He said with a smile on his face, "Sister Yang, why don't we elope?" ”

……

ps: People don't think I write about love and love to reunite after a long absence, right?

This volume is the same as the situation of the last Daqian, it looks normal, but when it comes to the back, it suddenly lacks great virtue

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