As the empress who breaks off her engagement at the beginning, I choose the evil little black lotus.

Chapter 129: Heartbroken overnight, looking like a wandering corpse
At this time, Su Xue may still be a little behind Xie Ting in terms of piano skills.

However, after learning about the deaths of Su Yan and Shen Xiaoxue, the pain penetrated deep into her bones, and the grief was overwhelming, but it allowed her to touch the threshold that even Xie Ting had never touched.

That is the supreme state of music where heaven and earth empathize.

This caused the song under her finger to scatter, reaching a power that even Xie Ting could not imagine.

Just like a moth, flapping its wings, it set off a world-destroying storm.

Even the moon reflected in the night sky of Shiyuan Realm was dancing in the wind, and the wanton moonlight illuminated the chaotic Shuimu Mountain below.

When the anger of heaven and earth subsided, the moon also stopped shaking. Under the moonlight, there was no longer the Shuimu Mountain on the bank of Taojiang River.

Su Xue's last song made the lights scatter, even with one foot, stepping into the realm of empathy between heaven and earth that Xie Ting said.

But as a sub-sage, it was impossible for her to control the power of heaven and earth.

In the end, Qingfeng Li could only be buried together with Shuimushan, where she had lived for hundreds of years, and herself.

In this life, although she failed to become a saint like her mother thought.

But the last swan song in this life has surpassed Nicholas Tse in terms of realm.

He is truly the best violinist in the world.

At this time, the river is flowing slowly and the breeze is gentle, as if they are still recalling the aftertaste of the song just now.

But the two figures that could not be illuminated by the moon were both staring motionlessly at the original location of Shuimu Mountain.

I couldn't believe it, there was nothing there anymore.

And Shen Xiaoxue's ears seemed to be echoing with her daughter's voice: "Mother, although I have not become a saint in this life, I have buried a saint. Even Shen Lingtian, who has the qualifications of a saint, cannot It can definitely be done, right? Mother, is my daughter stronger than Shen Lingtian?"

I don't know how long it took, but a line of green smoke curled up from under the thick soil.

And a charming female voice echoed between heaven and earth.

"How dare you, Su Yan, give the life-saving thing I gave you to others! Do you remember that you still owe me this life? Your life is not your own!"

After a moment of silence, the voice was heard sighing.

"But, is this the warmth and coldness of the world you want to experience? This, well, is really unforgettable. I wonder if you can write better words after experiencing this?"

"There's no fox scent left on you, right?"

"Humph, in short, please remember this to me: before I finish writing this book, if you dare to die, even if you go to the underworld or be reincarnated a hundred times, I will not let you go!"

As the loud female voice between heaven and earth receded, the scene in front of Shen Xiaoxue and Gu Nanyi gradually blurred in the curl of light smoke.

Only then did they realize that this was just a dream given to Su Yan by Wen Wan.

How they hoped that everything in this dream was an illusion spun by the empress.

However, the reality is that although the dream is a dream, everything in the dream is not false, it is all the past that really happened.

Su Yan's dream ended, but this fragment of memory did not end there.

What appeared in front of the two women was a prison cell.

At this time, Su Yan was lying in this one-foot-sized cell.

However, although it is a prison cell, it is not gloomy and cold.

There are plenty of bedding on the bed, and there are fresh fruits on the table.

There were no shackles on Su Yan.But at this time, he was lying on the bed, and the brilliant color on his face had turned into ashes inch by inch.

The tears just rolled down her cheeks and then dried.

The whole person seemed to have lost all life in one breath and turned into a living dead.

"Su Yan!" Gu Nanyi felt heartbroken.

She was just a bystander for future generations, but she felt that Xueer's death was unbearable, let alone Su Yan, who had single-handedly brought her up.

She remembered that in the last memory fragment, Su Yan also said that he wanted to celebrate his daughter's [-]th birthday.

At that time, he must have thought that Xueer still had 2000 years to live.His old father, who is in the martial arts realm, will definitely go ahead of her.

Today, he saw a white-haired person giving a black-haired person a gift.

At this time, Shen Xiaoxue did not dare to look at Su Yan at all.

The once arrogant empress now looked like a child who had made a huge mistake.

I just dared to squat in the corner and stare at the spider crawling around.

Suddenly I thought that I was sorry for Xue'er. In those memory fragments and dreams, it seemed that she had never praised this child even once since she was a child!
When she was a child, because she could not practice cultivation, the Shen parents looked at her like a useless vase.

Once upon a time, that was the look she hated the most.

But when she grew up and became a mother, she seemed to gradually become like her parents when she was a child.

After a while, I thought, could this be the truth of everything?
Is it because of his arrogance, stupidity, and arrogance that he killed his daughter? Is this why he wants to break up with him in this life?
The time for this piece of memory seems to be extremely long.

Shen Xiaoxue was in the corner, watching the spider all night, while Gu Nanyi was beside the bed, watching Su Yan all night.

Looking at his hair, it was turning white inch by inch.

She wanted to reach out and hug him, but she couldn't touch anything.

Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick...

Here, there is no skylight, only the sound of water dripping from nowhere, recording the passage of time.

Finally, at some unknown time, the ticking sound was interrupted by the sound of footsteps.

A half-asleep girl opened the cell door and walked in, holding a plate of slim fruit in her hand.

She first counted the original plate of fruits on the table, and after finding that there was not a single one missing, she put it away and replaced it with a new one. Then she looked at Su Yan, and after noticing his current state, she couldn't help but sigh, " "Eh".

"It's weird, I didn't torture you, and I didn't catch that King Shenxiao. Why did you become like this?" The half-asleep and half-awake girl murmured to herself.

That face that at first glance is just pretty, but makes people unable to take their eyes away, is always lazy and calm, just like a pool of still water, reflecting the changes in the world, she is always calm and calm.At this time, there was finally a slight ripple.

She was a little curious, what is it?This genius, with his meager cultivation, could lead his troops to kill several saints from the Fallen Heaven Realm.When the army was defeated, only half of his body was left, struggling in a pool of blood, but he could still calmly say: "I can't survive, you have to leave for the sake of the child.".What if such an existence, one's heart dies overnight, like a wandering corpse?
Yesterday, it was clearly fine.

"Who is this woman? She looks like a mortal, but she doesn't look like one."

Just when Gu Nanyi was curious about the identity of this half-asleep and half-awake girl.

Liu Zhenzhen had already passed through her transparent body and stood beside the bed, reaching out and touching Su Yan's withered face.

"Hey, who allowed you to do anything?" Gu Nanyi, who was already angry because of Su Xue's death, couldn't help but become even more angry at this moment: "Shen Xiaoxue, you useless turtle! Cuckold! Why do you always let Su Yan fall into this situation? In the hands of all kinds of bad women!”

Because she and Shen Xiaoxue saw the memory fragments together, Gu Nanyi felt that the grassland above Shen Xiaoxue seemed to have spread to her head.

(End of this chapter)