If the female partner fails to fall in love, the male partner must be responsible for her

Chapter 89 The little emperor who was ignored 7 [End]

Shen Yu and Sikong Yu had the same mind, and with the cover of heaven, Sikong Qian naturally thought that his years of planning had finally come to fruition.

I'm afraid it won't be long before he plans to usurp the throne.

All this happened earlier than Sikong Qian imagined.

On this day, the sky became dark and dark, with dark clouds gathering in the distance, which seemed to be the calm before the storm.

In the past few days, Sikong Gan exposed the regent's unfaithful relationship with the emperor, which shocked everyone in the court.

The regent has not returned yet, and some people still can't believe it. The common people don't care about this, they just talk about gossip and express their distrust of the emperor who will have no heirs.

Sikong Qian was now full of confidence. The emperor had been attacked and lobbied by the ministers repeatedly, and he was hiding in the palace and could not get out. He thought the emperor had some backup plans, but he didn't expect it to be just that.

Shen Yu, who was far away, had been held back by the Huns for what he had leaked. Now, no one dares to stop him!

The infinite excitement in Sikong Qian's heart was beyond words, so he started to vent his anger surrounded by a group of concubines in the blue sky. The chaos was really unsightly.

"Do you want them to start preparing?"

The system said as Sikong Gan's mind was filled with lust.

"Let's begin." Sikong Qian said nonchalantly.

In recent years, because of the mysterious and unpredictable communication methods of the system, the ministers who surrendered to him have been particularly afraid to act rashly.

After all, those who have a system can only monitor what they have done, Sikong Gan knows very well.

The sky darkened, dark clouds fell, and raindrops struck the ground one by one.

There was a bloodbath in the palace during the heavy rain.

Sikong Gan's clothes were half-opened, revealing red traces inside. He had a lustful smile on his face, and his whole body looked greasy.

After years of systematic training, he has become very indulgent.

Every time the system gave him some shameless tasks, so Sikong Qian, who now felt that he was very powerful, no longer cared much about his image.

"Your Highness the Fifth Prince, Sikong Yu was not found."

Looking at the dragon chair in the empty hall, Sikong Qian showed an ugly greedy expression on his face, and sat on it regardless of the presence of the historian.

"Oh?"

When the man saw that Sikong Qian's expression was not very good, he immediately bent down very low and hurriedly corrected himself: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Sikong Yu is not found in the palace."

Sikong Qian suddenly felt like a morning breeze, and said with a smile: "Okay, look for it slowly, you will find it one day, and kill it when you find it."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The historian next to him was indifferent and silently did not record all this.

This made Sikong Qian feel extremely satisfied, the world would eventually belong to him.

Hahaha, hahaha!
Sikong Gan drove away the unsightly people and sat on the dragon chair laughing.

However, will everything really go as he wishes?

What the system gave him was just an illusion. Sikong Qian had been crippled by the system and indulged in beauty all day long.

Government affairs were handled systematically, which all made the courtiers below feel very strange. It was obvious that the emperor was living and drinking all day long, but he could still handle government affairs properly no matter what.

They were surprised and did not dare to say anything.

Shen Yu and Sikong Yu are now far away from the central part and are already in the exclusive leader tribe outside the border.

After listening to Shen Yu's explanation, Sikong Yu looked at Shen Yu with bright eyes: "System, Heaven, is there really such a hanging thing in this world?"

Shen Yu hugged Sikong Yu and said, "Well, that's how I came here."

Sikong Yu nodded as if he understood, but suddenly a question came to his mind: "Then where did the original emperor's uncle go?"

When he asked this question, Sikong Yu suddenly woke up when he saw Shen Yu's heavy eyes and said, "Huh, I don't care about her, I'm just curious."

Naturally, Shen Yu would not be jealous because of this, and said with a smile in his eyes: "She has been reincarnated."

"Well, it's good. She has taught me for so many years. The previous struggle for power was ultimately my fault." Sikong Yu finally gave up.

Shen Yu touched Sikong Yu's cheek and said, "There is no right or wrong, just different positions."

Sikong Yu really liked Shen Yu who looked at her with a face that was only filled with tenderness, and couldn't help but move closer to have a cheek-to-cheek look.

"Originally, I had already arranged the wedding there, but it's a pity that I can't use it." Sikong Yu took Shen Yu's rough fingers and touched them carefully and said with regret.

"I'm ready, my Yu'er." Shen Yu smiled back at Sikong Yu.

"In the future, I will be Yu'er's bride, madam. Will my Yu'er treat me well?" Shen Yu whispered softly into Sikong Yu's ear.This magnetic voice paired with Shen Yu's words is really a foul.

When did Shen Yu become so unruly?

For some reason, Sikong Yu was made numb all over by this voice, but he subconsciously replied: "Of course, don't let me down, I don't even want my imperial power."

Shen Yu kissed the red corner of Sikong Yu's eyes: "Okay, we won't separate."

The two of them were beside the bed. Sikong Yu relaxed his strength and fell down naturally, pulling Shen Yu on top of him.

The air in the tent seemed to be stagnant, and the two people's breaths sprayed on each other's faces, entangled together, and it was difficult to tell who was upset first.

The wedding preparations were very grand, and all the Huns in the tribe here knew that the leader was going to marry the princess.

The toasts were intertwined, and the cups and plates were messed up.

Sikong Yu dealt with the generals outside and entered the tent used as the wedding room with enthusiasm.

The newlyweds were dressed in wedding clothes. Although the bride looked a bit taller, her appearance and personality were in line with Sikong Yu's wishes.

Sikong Yu lifted up Shen Yu's red hijab and looked into a pair of dark eyes filled with soft light.

"How are you dressing up today? Why are you so obsessed with Yu'er?" Shen Yu smiled slightly, and the makeup on her face fully revealed Shen Yu's feminine charm.

"It's beautiful. I like your gift too." Sikong Yu hugged Shen Yu without any emotion.

"But, madam, Yu'er really can't manage such a large tribe." Sikong Yu let go of Shen Yu and helped Shen Yu remove the heavy headdress on his head, his words full of affection.

Shen Yu had undressed completely, but Sikong Yu himself was still wearing clothes that smelled of alcohol.

Knowing the young man's love for cleanliness, Shen Yu called someone over and they both took a bath first.

Wearing comfortable clothes and lying on the bed filled with joy, the two of them actually looked a little sleepy.

The young man's hands were a little restless. Shen Yu grabbed these slender and bony hands, which felt good to the touch.

Si Kong Yu's eyes darkened under the quilt, and a hint of cunning flashed through him.

Somehow, the situation got out of hand.

The red gauze was pulled down, and under the candlelight, the shadows inside were vague.

She only paid attention to the fingers that were tightly entwined with the young man.

……

A few years after the two came to the border area, the central part has changed a lot. Sikong Qian seems to have disappeared. However, there is a little emperor from another clan who has been clearly arranged, and the central part is becoming increasingly prosperous.

The trade between the outer border and the central region is getting closer and closer, and there are relatives around the border, and the relationship between them has changed.

When Sikong Yu was emperor in the central government, he had realized that the emperor was tired and hurt his health, so the leader who had not finished his job in the border area for a month complained to Shen Yu.

Naturally, Shen Yu would not disagree. After finding a suitable candidate, the two of them lived a carefree life as a couple traveling around the world.

Occasionally there are neighbor's children to help, and life is colorful.

Time passed by the fingertips and could not be saved. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had hair covered with silver hair, and their wrinkled faces could vaguely show the handsome appearance of their youth.

The two men were buried together in a bamboo forest.

Shen Yu's soul left, but he did not leave this world immediately.

The deal with Fang Tiandao was completed, and she should get the reward she deserved.

There was no need to wait long, a trace of energy entered from Shen Yu's fingertips and stayed in the broken heart. Shen Yu's original heart was only an empty shell without a heart.

She seemed to have lost a memory.

But now some images remain in Shen Yu's mind.

"Ajiu, open mission permissions."

Ah Jiu hadn't seen the host for a long time, and the host had changed drastically. He suddenly received this message again, and was still a little unable to react.

[Host, do you want to find the mission world by yourself?You used to be very casual! 】

Although Ah Jiu was confused, she still allowed Shen Yu to control herself.

After all, Shen Yu has the highest authority that all missionaries do not have.

Shen Yu felt it carefully in the light, and finally chose a world.

(End of this chapter)