"Tell me, what do you want with all your efforts?"

Qin Qi was lying on the ground, his eyes closed, his hair scattered, as if he was crazy. Since Maggie's death, for so many years, he has not wanted to have remorse, just thinking that he is just a concubine who died.

He can only have one woman in his heart, and his child should be born to that woman, and his concubine should also be that woman.

However, the woman said she didn't love him.

Regardless of his retention, she married the Emperor of Heaven and became the imperial concubine. He was unwilling and tried everything he could to go to heaven to see her.

Mu Xuan, come back to me. Suddenly, he appeared in her dormitory.

She was so frightened that she wanted to run away, but she was hugged by him behind her, and the beard of her sideburns stinged her cheeks, Qin Qi, you are out of line, let go of me.

No, I don't want it, you're mine, and he forced you to marry him, didn't he?

She covered his mouth and motioned for silence.

He picked her up and followed me back to Shengzhou.

Qin Qi, you don't want to die!

What I love is you, only you don't marry in this life, what do you want me to do now. His eyes were blazing, and his eyebrows were tangled.

Let it go, Qin Qi...... I really don't love you...... You'll find the one you like.

In fact, he knew that the woman in his arms didn't love him, and he knew that he couldn't reverse such an ending, and he didn't dare to openly rob the emperor of the woman.

Qin Qi put her down, her thin and handsome face was dyed melancholy, do you really not love me?

She straightened out the wrinkles of her clothes, her face was expressionless, Shanjun, go back to Shengzhou, this place should not stay for a long time.

Mu Wan is already the imperial concubine of the Heavenly Court, and the only man in this life is His Majesty, and he will also give birth to the Son of Heaven in the future.

He was such a lonely and arrogant person, as if he had suffered a huge defeat, and the hand under the luxurious sleeve clenched into a fist, and smashed the Momei screen beside him.

She took his heart, abandoned his body, and let him return to Shengzhou in despair, and began the rest of his life.

When the woman named Yuping held a handful of plum blossoms in the charming mountain and knelt down in front of him. He thought that the light and shadow were reversed, and he looked carefully at the face behind the plum blossoms.

It's not a wooden silk, although it is somewhat similar, but it is not after all.

But he still took her as a concubine, named Mei Ji, announced to the royal family of the ghost world, and then waited for Mu Wan to come to Shengzhou angrily to question him why he was like this.

One year, ten years, many years......

Everything is his self-deception, he lost, lost to the godless king of the heavenly realm, lost to the obsession with love. That night, he summoned Maggie and pampered her.

A tear crossed his face, he felt a chill to his bones, looked at the jade screen under him, and asked, what's wrong?

Shanjun, do you love me?

The first time she asked him such a question, he frowned and ignored it.

Yuping was pregnant, and soon after, in the underground palace of Wuya Mountain, she gave birth to a boy, and she fainted before she could look at the child. It wasn't that she was sick, it was that he used a spell to put her to sleep.

He immediately sent the child to the border of Shengzhou, in a desolate and grassless mountain, where there was a person from the Demon Realm who had been waiting for a long time.

Does Heart Gu really have such mana? He hesitated slightly.

I am not afraid of the long way away, and I came to this Shengzhou from the Demon Realm, but I don't want to hear the mountain monarch say that he regrets it.

No remorse...... It's enough for the child to have another one, as long as he can help Benjun.

The man's body was covered in dark demonic mist, his face under the cloak was really ugly, and his bone-like hand was placed on the baby's heart, and his fingertips suddenly broke through his skin and entered several heart worms.

The baby boy kept twitching, his lips turned dark, and a dark light emanated from the baby's eyes.

Shan Jun only needs to use a knife to cut any part of the skin on the child's body, and the Gu worm will work. The man said quietly.

It's just a concubine, not a child of Mu Juan. He quickly convinced himself and stabbed the boy.

The fresh blood of the newborn baby, like a red thread, is all over the body of the baby boy. He looked at this scene and felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

The heart Gu worm lived in the baby boy's heart, causing his skin to grow a shell like a Gu worm, more and more, and thicker and thicker.

Qin Qi returned to Shengshan and told Mei Ji that the child died at birth, and it was inevitable that he would be sad, and he had been buried secretly, so he should not be too sad.

She didn't argue with him, didn't chatter, didn't pester, didn't pester, just watched him quietly, and shed tears as cold as that night.

"Answer me!" Chang Di conjured a sharp sword, the blade of which was pointed directly at Qin Qi's throat.

He opened his eyes and floated from the suffocating ocean of past, gasping for breath, "For ...... A woman. ”

Changdi smiled, he was really for the woman, who had never really appeared in his and his mother's lives, but everywhere.

"You finally dare to admit that you used all those dirty means just to get a woman. ”

"Do you want me to bring her to you, to show her how you are no longer in high spirits. ”

Qin Qi was bitter and didn't care that Changdi confronted him with a sword, "She's already gone...... Can't come back. ”

"Who is she?"

He looked at the son in front of him, whom he loved so much because of his own inner turmoil.

That kind of gaze reminded Changdi of when he was young, when he ran behind himself in the snow to chase A-Niang, at that time he thought that he was the happiest person in the world, with a gentle and loving mother, a majestic and righteous father, and a fertile Shengzhou.

"It's all over, don't pursue it. ”

"Qin Qi, you really feel relieved, you don't care about the sins you have committed. ”

"If you really hate me so much, do it......"

"If you want to kill you, you will be killed a long time ago, not now. He withdrew his sword and said softly, "Life is worse than death, you should taste it more." ”

"After that, I won't come to this boundless mountain, you can do it yourself. ”

He eagerly called Changdi, as if he had exhausted all his strength, "He...... Have I ever told you anything......"

Changdi stopped and turned around, his eyes glared on the ground, and his heart was excited.

“...... He has the same gaze as A-Niang...... He said that the green mountains are charming, the snow is white and the plums are red, it is a good vision...... "Changdi held back the sourness."

Qin Qi cried, he had never lost his temper, and he cried heartbreakingly.

Yuping, the woman who loves him deeply, is kind, gentle, and knowledgeable. She was first a ghost slave, then his concubine, the mother of two children. Her love for him went from ignorance and caution to wholeheartedness, until finally turned to ashes.

That night, the moonlight was intoxicated, and she suddenly shed a lot of tears, and she couldn't stop it.

He felt her sobbing and asked, "Why is it sad?"

She took out the plum blossom agate hairpin under the pillow and said softly, Qi, I am not only your concubine, but also your wife.

If the two hearts are happy in a life, it will be very long, and if it is centrifuged, it will lose the number of lives, and it will pass in an instant.

He should have been tired of the whispering of the woman's house, but he did fall in love with her at that time, not because she was a wooden silk, but because he stayed by her side, all his troubles seemed to be abandoned.

Okay, I remember. He kissed her forehead.

She played with the hairpin, Qi, do you know, many people in the world have their whole lives, but they only want to have one heart, and see each other in the green mountains and charming, white snow and red plums.

But the four seasons are always there, but it is difficult for the confidant to accompany him.