The reincarnation time limit has ended, and Su Yan is transported to a hopeless state by the system.

It was already approaching dusk. I don't know when it started, but it began to rain continuously in the Hopeless Land. The temperature of the air dropped suddenly, and the cold raindrops seemed to be mixed with ice slag.

Zi Yuan was holding an umbrella, standing in the middle of the pool as thin as cicada wings, and seemed to have been waiting for Su Yan for a long time.

Su Yan walked towards Zi Yuan, with a lot of thoughts in her heart.

The past mirror should have changed history. Zi Yuan and Jing Heng got married, but why did Zi Yuan still stay in this hopeless situation? What happened next.

"Yin'er."

Ziyuan called softly.

"Master."

"I had a long, long dream, and in the dream, I realized my wish." Zi Yuan's expression was different from the past secret sadness, and she seemed to be much more cheerful.

Su Yan looked at Zi Yuan silently.

It seems that her changes in the past are still effective.

She leaned against Zi Yuan and listened quietly to Zi Yuan's words.

"Actually, I know that you used the past mirror to try to change my ending and weave a dream for me, but it was useless."

As soon as Zi Yuan said these words, Su Yan's eyes flashed with surprise.

She didn't speak and continued to listen to Zi Yuan's words.

"He and I can't be together, it's none of Wanwan's business."

"After Wanwan reconciled with the emperor, Feiyuxian once came to see me."

As Zi Yuan was speaking, she suddenly lifted up her sleeves, a ray of purple light flashed through, and images appeared in the mid-air.

In the picture, Ziyuan travels and returns to the heaven.

"Fairy Ziyuan!" Feiyu seemed to have been waiting outside the Nantian Gate early.

"Feiyu?" Ziyuan looked at him in surprise.

"Fairy Ziyuan, please go and see the emperor. In the past few hundred years without you, the emperor seems to have changed. He has almost forgotten who he is."

"How could this be?"

"Fairy Ziyuan, don't blame the emperor for being ruthless. He is different from others. There are really many things that he can't tell you. That's all. I can't explain it for a while. Go and see him."

"Where's Wanwan?"

"The Emperor and the Princess of the Fox Clan had reconciled 600 years ago. In the past few hundred years, Zi Yuan, you have been traveling abroad, and I have never had time to tell you about this. Go and see him quickly, and if this continues, he will It’s useless.”

".it is good."

The moonlight illuminated the entire Hall of Eternal Life, and the rain outside the window became heavier and heavier.

As soon as Ziyuan walked in, a strong smell of alcohol hit her face.

The emperor, who usually had an indifferent face and kept away strangers, looked like a childish boy at this moment. There were wine bottles and messes all over the floor. He squatted in front of the couch and kept moving. There was wine in his mouth, a blush on his face, and his eyes were blurred.

"why."

"Why am I me? Why am I not someone else?" Jing Heng muttered nonsense.

".What?" Ziyuan bent down and stared blankly at the face she thought about day and night.

"A Yuan.?" Jing Heng stared into Zi Yuan's eyes drunkenly.

"I'm here." Zi Yuan whispered softly. "You blame me for not wanting to come back to see me."

"No." Zi Yuan didn't dare to look into Jing Heng's eyes.

"Look into my eyes, A Yuan."

"I regret it. If I had been brave once, things wouldn't be like this between us." Jing Heng's cool fingertips touched Zi Yuan's lips, and his narrow phoenix eyes stared at Zi Yuan unwaveringly. corners of lips.

Zi Yuan froze.

"If this is a dream, I hope I never wake up in this life."

Jing Heng moved closer to Zi Yuan's lips, and the gentle breath seemed to gradually ferment along with his words, spreading out like a cocoon.

Zi Yuan's throat was slightly dry, Jing Heng's Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably, and their breaths seemed to be intertwined at this moment.

"Jing Heng." Zi Yuan called softly, but in the end she was reluctant to push him away.

Let his cool fingers touch her cheek gently, let his lips press tightly against hers, let him pull her to his warm and powerful chest
Jing Heng waved his sleeves, and the candlelight in the room dimmed at this moment. The intertwined figures of the two people were gradually reflected on the white window screen through the bright moonlight.
Outside the window, torrential rain was still falling.

Zi Yuan flicked her sleeves to hide the scene, and her cold voice fell into Su Yan's ears.

"That night was the most unforgettable night between me and him."

Su Yan stood aside silently and asked, "In that case, why can't Master still get what he wants?"

Zi Yuan smiled bitterly, "I am just the disaster destined for him."

As Ziyuan fluttered her sleeves again, the scene in the sky appeared again.

Accompanied by Zi Yuan's eloquent voice.

"After that night, we confirmed our feelings for each other. He personally said that he wanted to marry me. God knows how happy I was at that time."

"I was full of joy to meet the Emperor of Heaven with him, but I didn't expect that what greeted us was the Emperor's wrath."

"Jingheng, have you forgotten the responsibilities on your shoulders? Have you forgotten that you are destined not to have feelings? Where do you put the sentient beings in the three realms?" Heavenly Emperor Long Wei was furious.

Zi Yuan had never seen His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven so angry before. For a moment, her face turned pale, and she looked at Jing Heng next to her at a loss.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Jingheng held Zi Yuan's hand tightly, looked into the Emperor's eyes and said, "Jingheng is willing to resign from the immortal position and debase himself to earth. I will bear all the consequences alone."

As soon as Jing Heng said these words, the Emperor of Heaven became even more angry. As the Emperor of Heaven landed a dragon palm heavily on Jing Heng's chest, Jing Heng was forced to take a step back and spit out a mouthful of blood. He held back his chest. The severe pain came, "Jing Heng has never asked uncle for anything in his life. Uncle, please let me do whatever I want this time."

"Don't call me uncle!" The Emperor of Heaven waved his sleeves and walked away.

Outside the Heavenly Palace, Ziyuan helped Jingheng down the steps.

"What did the Emperor of Heaven mean just now?"

"A Yuan, you don't have to worry about this, as long as you stay with me," Jing Heng said weakly, covering his chest, "A Yuan, I owe you too much, just let me make it up to you once."

Zi Yuan stared blankly into Jing Heng's eyes.

"It's just that I have demoted myself to the immortal position and am no longer the emperor I used to be." Jing Heng smiled bitterly, "A Yuan, are you still willing to be with me?"

After finishing speaking, Zi Yuan quickly reached out to cover Jing Heng's lips and said seriously: "What I like has never been the aloof emperor. What I like is the Jing Heng in front of me, the Jing Heng with flesh and blood and warmth. No matter who you are. , I won’t change my mind.”

"A Yuan."

Jing Heng reached out and took Zi Yuan into his arms, as if he wanted to crush her in his arms, as if if he relaxed even a little, he would lose her again.


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