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

Chapter 134 Returning on a snowy night.Four thousand words.

As mentioned before, Gu Nanyi has decided to do what Shen Xiaoxue did to Su Yan in her previous life.

She remembered that in those memory fragments, Shen Xiaoxue and Su Yan were often like this.

Although those snowy scenes were bigger and more beautiful than the dense salt particles around them right now.

But she couldn't wait any longer.

"Ding, the system prompts, congratulations! Gu Nanyi's favorability for you has been improved from a dead end to a desolate place. Your luck will be increased by one, and the number of daily returns will be increased by one."

The system prompts quietly rang in his ears, but Su Yan didn't understand it.

And such a scene also happened to hit the eyes of another person.

When Shen Xiaoxue saw Su Yan and Gu Nanyi going up the mountain together, she was originally concerned about whether Su Yan could reach the top, so she followed them. She never thought that she would see such a scene.

Do they think that since no one can climb up to the top of this mountain, they are going to act recklessly?

At this time, she couldn't remember that in the past lives shown by those memory fragments, she was often more unscrupulous than Gu Nanyi.

The two of them lasted for a stick of incense. Shen Xiaoxue also stood in the snow and watched the duration of the stick of incense. When she saw that it was almost over, she quickly went down the mountain as if running away.

"Snapped!"

"In the fifth year of Yong'an 110, during the Great War, there were internal and external troubles, and the storm was turbulent. Let's say that the king of Zhenbei made an agreement with the princess that when the loquats were ripe, the conscripts would return..."

In the Bafang Tower, the storyteller disguised as a man was still telling a story that happened somewhere and when.

What we are talking about today is that 30 Gu Hongjun fought as mortals against saints.

She had told this story countless times on Dragon God Island in the past ten years.

Just as she thought, these stories were spread back to the major dynasties with the Martial Kings who came from all directions.

And along with these stories, she became famous as the storyteller of Dragon God Island.

Some people even traveled across the ocean just to listen to her stories.

Every performance is popular with both refined and popular people, and the audience is full of princes and princes.

However, so what?

After all, the person she wanted to see most never showed up.As a result, all the prosperity in this place has turned into loneliness.

"Ding, the system prompts, congratulations on completing the mission, Storytelling Qianchang, you have obtained the seventh-grade elephant pattern silk Luo Yimeng."

Shen Xiaoxue looked at the system prompts. She had finished engraving 35 elephant patterns, and this was the last one.

When the last elephant pattern is completed, the road to King Wu will be complete, and the main mission from ten years ago can be completed, and Su Yan's No. 20 memory fragment can be obtained.

On the other side, Gu Nanyi, who was walking along the seaside with Su Yan, had a hint of worry between her brows.

She didn't know what was going on with Shen Xiaoxue that she didn't have any new memories in ten years.

It's just the past, but now she is anxious to pass the answering system so that Xue'er can come.

You should know that the reason why Gu Nanyi and Su Yan have not pierced the window paper all these years is because they want to raise Xue'er first and then have their own children with Su Yan.

Who would have thought that Shen Xiaoxue would be delayed for ten years!
This made Gu Nanyi couldn't help but wonder whether it was because she was hit so hard last time that she didn't have the courage to continue reading.

It's okay if she's scared, but what about Xue'er?
Fortunately, what Gu Nanyi was worried about did not happen. Just half a month later, when she was tending flowers and plants in the courtyard, the familiar sleepiness came to her again.

Gu Nanyi's pretty eyes lit up, and she immediately put down the kettle in her hand and lay down on the rocking chair on the side.

In the Fallen Heaven Realm, there are always months when the sun cannot be seen.

Inside a sturdy wooden house built from unknown materials.

The red clay stove was burning brightly, and Su Yan was lying on the couch beside the stove, his appearance unchanged from when he was in the cell.

When Shen Xiaoxue and Gu Nanyi opened their eyes, they saw this scene.

where is this?

Where did that woman take Su Yan?
Both of them had the same doubts in their hearts.

After about half a stick of incense, they saw the woman.

The door of the wooden house was opened from the outside, and immediately, a howling cold wave rushed in.Even the two of them, who were disembodied, seemed to be able to feel the biting chill.

Looking outside the house, there is only darkness, howling cold wind and heavy snow.

Liu Zhenzhen wore a raincoat and carried a basket into the house. She took off her raincoat and hung it on the wall.

Then, he placed the basket next to the stove and lifted the cloth covering the basket.

Shen Xiaoxue and Gu Nanyi looked into the basket, only to see that it contained strange-shaped bamboo shoots with human-like features.

Liu Zhenzhen went to the bedside, looked at Su Yan, and saw that he was sleeping deeply. He was sitting by the stove and started peeling bamboo shoots.

First, he used a rusty knife to cut open the bamboo shoot skin. Then, he gently pulled both sides with his plain hands and peeled off the entire bamboo shoot skin.

But both Shen Xiaoxue and Gu Nanyi saw that when her knife cut through the bamboo shoot skin, the humanoid facial features showed various expressions of pain or anger.

A high-pitched cry will come out of the mouth.

The sound was not loud and could not cover the sound of the wind and snow outside, but it was really shrill and shrill, as if an extremely fine needle of ox hair was drilling directly into one's eardrums.

Su Yan, who was on the couch, seemed to be awakened by the movement. His eyelids moved slightly, and his withered eyes looked at the woman by the fire.

Liu Zhenzhen seemed to be tired of hearing this, her distant eyebrows slightly furrowed, so before peeling off the skin, she would hit the bamboo shoots with the handle of the knife, as if something had been knocked over, and there was no movement.

After finishing the basket of strange bamboo shoots and roasting them over the fire, he skewered one with a skewer and brought it to Su Yan's mouth.

Both Shen Xiaoxue and Gu Nanyi could smell the aroma of meat.

There was no seasoning added, and it smelled even more tempting than the fine spiritual beast meat they had tasted in the past.

Su Yan didn't refuse. He stood up, leaned against the bed, took the stick, and ate all the strange bamboo shoots in small bites.

Liu Zhenzhen watched him finish eating before eating by herself.

She made no sound as she chewed, and all she could hear was the howling wind outside and the occasional crackle in the stove.

When Liu Zhenzhen was about to finish eating a strange bamboo shoot, she heard Su Yan on the bed ask: "Why don't you kill me? You know that I can't be used by you."

This was the first time in seven days that he spoke.

When Liu Zhenzhen heard this, she didn't show surprise on her face, as if she already knew that this would happen sooner or later, and asked: "Why don't you want to be used by me? You are so desperate, but you still have the desire to survive. Isn’t it just for revenge?”

"You're right." Su Yan nodded lightly, but then shook his head.

"But one thing, although one of my daughters is dead, I still have another daughter alive. Her father cannot be a lackey of the Fallen Heaven Realm."

"Secondly, you can't avenge me. This battle may seem like we have lost, but in fact we have won. The current Fallen Heaven Realm, except for your Emperor-Electing Realm, is just an empty shell. Even if I promise you, I just spend the rest of my life working for you."

"Since you are unwilling, then just wait." Hearing this, Liu Zhenzhen, who was in the realm of choosing the emperor, was not angry at all, and said casually while fetching water and washing her hands.

Su Yan laughed, as if mocking or self-deprecating, and said: "You have been waiting for 100 years, but it was in vain. Although my cultivation is low, my temper is like a stubborn stone. Even if I am smashed into pieces, I will not look back." When speaking, , seemed to be thinking of someone, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

"Then, 500 years."

"How can I have 500 years?" Su Yan couldn't help but sigh, not knowing what to say.

Liu Zhenzhen, a woman, seemed to be unable to feel the strength and determination in people's words.

It always made Su Yan feel like his fist was hitting cotton, unable to exert any force at all.

"Yes, here, you not only have 500 years, but also 5000, 5 years."

Liu Zhenzhen twisted a towel in the hot water: "Did you know? There used to be many things in this imperial mausoleum that were beyond my reach."

"The ghost bamboo shoots we ate tonight, the monkey wine in the forest on the mountainside, the snowdrops on the top of the mountain... But I will have them all as long as I wait."

Su Yan naturally didn't believe it.

Even if Liu Zhenzhen controls the resources of the entire Fallen Heaven Realm, it is impossible for him to live for another 5000 years.

And now she says she can wait 500 years. In reality, maybe after five years, five months, or even five days, she will be impatient and kill herself.

Su Yan simply refused to argue with her on this topic. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at his two legs and feet, which were as thin and white as a baby and completely different from his upper body, and asked, "How long will it take for me to get to the ground?"

Liu Zhenzhen squatted beside the bed, wiping his legs and feet, and said: "It will take about three months to eat ghost bamboo shoots every day. Although I used a blood god pill to regenerate your body, your cultivation level Low, the blood energy itself is too weak and needs to be replenished slowly."

"It is truly worthy of the inheritance left by the Fallen Heaven Martial Emperor who can be reborn with a drop of blood. Even a low-level warrior with only half of his body can be brought back from the gate of hell."

In Su Yan's tone, there was not much gratitude for surviving the disaster or gratitude for saving his life.

Perhaps, if he were allowed to live and see that painful dream, he would rather die on the battlefield right then and there.

After Liu Zhenzhen scrubbed Su Yan, she also tidied up briefly, then took off her coat, got into bed, and slept at Su Yan's feet.

This scene made Shen Xiaoxue and Gu Nanyi stiff.

Just like that, lying on the same bed?
Of course, that's fine.This night, nothing happened.

The snow stopped on the second day, but here, it was still in the polar night and the sun could not be seen.

Liu Zhenzhen felt like there was a bell in her heart.

Early in the morning, he prepared delicious food for Su Yan, put on his raincoat, and walked deep into the imperial mausoleum through the thick snow. He returned most of the day with a basket of bamboo shoots or other mountain treasures.

Although there is no time that can be measured, Shen Xiaoxue and Gu Nanyi both intuitively feel that no matter whether it is cold, warm, rainy or snowy, there is no difference in the time she goes out and returns every day.

Occasionally she wouldn't go out for a few days, so she would repair the roof, doors and windows up and down.

Except for Liu Zhenzhen, Su Yan didn't see anyone. It seemed that they were the only two in this huge imperial mausoleum.

Although, occasionally he would hear some strange noises when he woke up in the middle of the night.

The sound of horses' hooves, the clash of swords, the fluttering of clothes, the sound of suona...

But whether it was Su Yan, Shen Xiaoxue or Gu Nanyi, they all felt that this was not a human voice.

It was snowing heavily that day, so Liu Zhenzhen did not go out. After chopping a bundle of firewood, she sat by the bed and looked at the fire. It was as if a great drama was going on in the high and low flames at that time.

She looked at it like this for an hour, with a calm expression.

Su Yan only saw her tying her hair once, but other than that, she didn't even move her fingers.

She didn't feel anything, but Su Yan couldn't stand it anymore.

He found that the silence of two people was more painful than the loneliness of one person.

Especially in this place, there is no story book or anything like that to pass the time.

Su Yan finally spoke, breaking the silence: "How about we play chess?"

Liu Zhenzhen looked away from the flames, looked at him, and shook her head: "I can't."

Su Yan sighed: "It's not difficult, I'll teach you."

"Oh." Liu Zhenzhen nodded, "Okay, but I'm a slow learner."

Half a month later, Shen Xiaoxue and Gu Nanyi finally realized how slow this was.

Su Yan directly gave up on some of the "complex" chess types she had played before and in the Shiyuan world, but even the five-move chess took her three days to learn.

Gu Nanyi: "What a strange emperor-selecting realm!"

Shen Xiaoxue found it difficult to accept it.

She couldn't believe that it was such a woman who fell from the clouds to hell with a knife.

Su Yan didn't think Liu Zhenzhen was stupid.

Those who regard a person in the Emperor-selecting realm as a fool may be the real fool themselves.

After getting along for a while, he felt that in Liu Zhenzhen's world, everything seemed to be so slow.

Mood swings are rare in her.

Even if Su Yan occasionally loses control of his emotions and deliberately attacks her with words, she will not get angry.

She completely lacks the arrogance and arrogant aura that belongs to her level.

Even those martial arts masters who roamed several villages and towns were more powerful than her.

And there seemed to be nothing in this world that could make her anxious.

Su Yan was shaken for the first time. Could this woman really spend hundreds of years with him?
Regardless of the doubts in his heart, his newly grown legs were slowly getting better with the nourishment of ghost bamboo shoots, and he was gradually able to walk around the house on crutches.

And the good day is a few days earlier than the three months Liu Zhenzhen estimated.

That morning, Su Yan followed Liu Zhenzhen out of the wooden house.

At this time, the polar night of the Fallen Heaven Realm has passed, and the sky is seen, tearing apart the night curtain, illuminating the dark imperial mausoleum, the tall ancient woods and the distant white mountains, all shrouded in morning mist.

Su Yan went to chop firewood with Liu Zhenzhen.

He plans to build himself another wooden house.

His legs were healed, and it was no longer suitable for the two of them to lie on the same bed.

However, what Su Yan didn't expect was that the trees in the imperial mausoleum were different from the outside world. He used the earth-level magic weapons in the Qiankun Ring to cut down, but he could only leave faint marks on the trees.

Looking back at Liu Zhenzhen, I don't know what kind of sword technique she used. It gave Su Yan the feeling that it was like what Zhuangzi said, the cook's knife is like a cow.

She didn't use any of her true energy or luck. She only took a hatchet and cut the wood into what she wanted, with the same length and thickness.

"Trees are not cut down like this. You need to learn how to use a knife." Liu Zhenzhen said while watching Su Yan's movements.

(End of this chapter)