In the dim palace, Fu Yaoguang was half-wrapped in a quilt, his eyes were dark, his face was pale, and his lips were dripping blood.

A ghost who is about to die, and chooses people to devour.

Shang Gong is creepy.

She coughed dryly and said stiffly, "Okay, okay, I'll help you convey it to the Empress." ”

Then he hurriedly turned around and left.

Walking out of Changning Palace, the sky outside was already dark, but the blue sky reflected in the black made Shanggong feel a sense of security, and the Changning Palace was gloomy and depressing, revealing a heavy forest. The people and ornaments inside were silent, as if they were dead.

It's really unlucky, Shang Gong spitted, this Feng Jun didn't see that his spirit was not very normal, his majesty was a heavenly body, and the daughter of a daughter didn't sit in the hall, so don't let your majesty take risks because of this little thing!

Shang Gong made up his mind and left in a hurry.

She truthfully reported Fu Yaoguang's physical condition to Ling Chan, and repeated the diagnosis of the imperial doctor word for word, but she didn't mention a word about Fu Yaoguang's request.

But even if she didn't say it, Ling Chan could guess what was going on, and the system had been monitoring the specific situation in Changning Palace.

She knew that soon, she would have an obedient Xinfengjun.

Obviously, she only married one wife, but there are two people in her wife's body who are jealous every day!

Who can stand this?! It looks like she's a scumbag!

Ling Chan was really wronged to death.

The system asked, "Aren't you going to meet the two of them?" 】

[What's the catch?] Ling Chan said casually: [The two of them are originally one person, and their personalities will not change greatly after they are fused. I don't understand what the hell the two of them are struggling with? The sooner you integrate, the less you can do for everyone! 】

……

In the Queen's Palace.

Fu Yaoguang was helped back to the bed by the palace people and carefully covered the quilt.

Fu Shaoguang curled up on the bed, quietly letting others fiddle.

His mind was groggy, and it seemed that two people were constantly arguing: "Can you stay away from me, don't lean over without face!" ”

"Who is the person who forcibly invades other people's bodies and has no face and no skin?! If you dislike it like this, get out. ”

"This is my fabricated body, but it's just for you to live in. Do you really have it for yourself? ”

"You don't have to pretend to me here. Who doesn't know who, you have the ability to persuade Ling Chan? ”

Ling Chan.

The mention of the name was a deathly silence.

Fuyaoguang's mind finally quieted down. But he felt that an even greater despair was sweeping over him.

Love, hate, hatred, and obsession, all kinds of annoying emotions are entangled in his body, and in his heart, like a magnet, firmly adsorbs two souls that have been separated for a long time, and the exact same emotions are like a pair of invisible hands, squeezing them and asking them to merge again.

The feeling of self-consciousness is like walking on the edge of a dark cliff, and you never know if you will fall off a cliff and die without a place to die.

It's not painful, it's just the feeling of emptiness and weightlessness that follows me.

In his dizzy, gradually crumbling consciousness, there was only one name echoing repeatedly,

Ling Chan Ling Chan Ling Chan Ling Chan.

The tentacles of mental power spread loosely. In his confusion, he traveled through time and space, and Fuyao Light saw what was happening on another timeline.

He saw Yaoguang Shenjun and his little wife; saw the indifferent and resolute back of the god monarch who had gone through the catastrophe, and the hopeless tears of love in the snow; saw Xue Xingchi snatching the love robbery that was left behind; I saw him cut through the flesh of the love robbery with a sharp blade.

I see.

He suddenly understood what Ling Chan wanted.

……

Ling Chan sat in the imperial study, bored in a daze.

She had already reformed the official system of the Yan Kingdom, and only the most important proposals needed her to follow up on the resolution. The trivial matters only need to be ordered to a specific official. So as an emperor, Ling Chan is very idle.

She didn't go to see Fuyaoguang, let alone Fuyaoguang to come to her, she just didn't want to see him.

Outside the screen, the female official's voice respectfully reported: "Your Majesty, Feng Jun asks to see." ”

How did Fuyao Light come?

Oh no, it should be called Xue Xingchi now.

Fu Yaoguang threw away his body and fused his divine consciousness into Xue Xingchi's body, and now that the consciousness of the two people has also merged, then he should naturally be called Xue Xingchi.

The name Fuyao Light is really dead.

Thinking like this, Ling Chan bent a smile and said in a brisk voice: "Xuan come up." ”

She wanted to see what kind of new thing the two men fused.

Outside the door, the young man in white walked in and saluted.

His smile was lively and his tone was brisk, "What are you up to?" I didn't bother you, did I? ”

The curvature of the corners of his lips, the tone of his words when he spoke. all made Ling Chan feel a strange sense of familiarity.

[Wen Lingchan. The system stammered: [Xue Xingchi's current micro-expression is exactly the same as hers. 】

[Fuyao Light and Xue Xingchi can actually fuse into a small Wen? Ling Chan was also shocked, the personalities of these three people are completely 108,000 miles, right?

[Oh,] Ling Chan suddenly sighed: [Did they see what happened in the original world line? 】

[Logically speaking, this is impossible. The sound of the system is not so sure.

[But there can be immortal cultivation here, what kind of science is there to talk about? ] Ling Chan snorted, completely sure of her thoughts.

These two people are quite smart, they have turned themselves into Xiao Wen's appearance, hoping that Ling Chan will be soft-hearted.

Of course, Ling Chan will be soft-hearted.

After all, she is not the wolf-hearted, ruthless and unrighteous thing that Fuyaoguang is.

Ling Chan also smiled and said with concern: "Is your illness cured?" ”

"Thank you Your Majesty for your concern, after the diagnosis and treatment of the imperial doctor, I drank a few prescriptions of medicine, and now I am much better."

Xue Xingchi stretched out his hand and gently put it on the back of Ling Chan's hand, this time, she didn't dodge.

The empress and her Fengjun looked at each other, clasped hands, and the atmosphere was gentle and sweet.

It's like a real couple.

This world is finally over! The next world will definitely not write this long again!

(End of chapter)