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

Wangchuan Cliff on Mount Kailash.

She and Su Yan once watched the New Year's fireworks here, but today, it has become a sad place. After Zhu Sui was reborn, she never set foot here again.

But on this day, she climbed onto Wangchuan Cliff again.

Because the door back to the Shiyuan Realm is right here.

Zhu Sui closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes had turned into a magnificent color, showing different colors according to the different angles of sunlight refraction.

She used her pupil technique to look at the sea of ​​clouds in front of her.

In the past, as long as she used this ancient pupil technique, she could see two winged snakes, one black and one white, chasing each other in the sea of ​​clouds here.

When their shapes form a door, they can pass through it and return to the world of historical origin.

However, today, when she used the same eye technique to look at the sea of ​​clouds again, she was stunned.

The vague worries in my heart turned into reality.

In the sea of ​​clouds, the two black and white winged snakes were really nowhere to be found.

Her return journey is cut off!

……

"Demon Lord, has he died?"

At the same time, Hei Fan, who was constantly wandering above the snow-capped mountain restricted area, was also thinking about this issue.

She had a glimpse of the Demon Lord's memory and knew very well the Demon Lord's persistence in the paradise.

She can't let go!
After not appearing in the world for eight hundred years, the only possibility Zhu Jiu could think of was that she had died. At the very least, she had encountered big trouble over there and had no time to care about here.

In fact, deep down in his heart, Zhu Jiu was not sure.

The main thing is hard to imagine, who can kill the devil?
The Demon King once said: The sun and moon fall but I do not fall; the heavens decay but I am immortal.

Zhu Jiu didn't think this was false talk.

Although she had tricked the Demon Lord once in Little Kunlun back then, she knew it well.

That's just relying on mental calculations but not care.

"But, if the Demon Lord really falls, then the door she opened will also disappear, right?"

In the black sail, after this murmur, there was a long silence.

Although, even if the door was open, she could not go through the door to see the Master.

However, there is a difference between having a door and not having a door.

There is a door, her thoughts still have a place to go, and her hope still has a place to come from.

Maybe, one day, Master will think of his old friend and come back to see him.

When the door is gone, there is nothing left.

"Looking on the bright side, maybe my persistence can open a door to cause and effect!"

In the end, Zhu Jiu comforted himself like this.

"How the Demon Lord came here, I can go back the same way."

Looking across the cliff, Zhu Sui said the same to himself.

However, what neither of them expected was that as two independent world systems, time and space operate independently, and there is actually no anchoring of time and space between the two.

It was like two spheres moving irregularly in the void.

Back then, the reason why Little Kunlun's time could be synchronized with that of the Shiyuan Realm, and there was a fixed transmission point between the two, was because the Demon Lord's great power anchored the two points of time and space.

Now that the anchor point does not exist, it means that even if a new door of cause and effect appears in front of them as they expected, allowing them to return to the Shiyuan World System, it may not lead to their original one. That time and space may not even be the original river of time.

……

Pulling time and space back to the moment when Shen Xiaoxue and the others escaped from the dream.

She woke up to the sound of rain.

I remember it was sunny when I fell asleep, but it was raining heavily when I woke up.

Shen Xiaoxue's experience is that dreams often last slightly longer than memory fragments, but they are not long enough to cook a bowl of rice.

Just for a moment when the yellow grain was not yet ripe, things have changed drastically outside!

Shen Xiaoxue stood quietly under the corridor, letting the splashing water wet the corners of her skirt, looking at the water curtain stretching to the sky, covering everything.

Thinking of Su Yan, thinking of my daughter, and thinking of Demon Lord.

This time's dream, it can be said, has confirmed that Gu Nanyi is the demon king's clone.

It's a pity that the evidence in the dream cannot be shown to Su Yan and stripped directly to her.

Although, this time there was Cher among the spectators.

However, the child is still young and cannot distinguish between loyalty and adultery.

Judging from the favorability score of more than 900 at the end of the dream. Rather than hating her stepmother who was good at pretending and smooth-talking, her hatred seemed to be transferred more to herself!
It really made her heartache!

At the same time, she is also worried about her female father.

Even if she puts it in front of Su Yan that Gu Nanyi is the Demon Lord, he will have the same reaction as her daughter.

Moreover, the more she thought about Su Yan's past life and past life, the higher the possibility became.

In the past, she always told herself that Su Yan was just looking for an emotional substitute for the little beggar after losing her.

In this world, whether it is a mortal lover or a Taoist couple, the second or third person is always far inferior to the first.

However, Shen Xiaoxue suddenly realized that even if Su Yan's feelings for the little beggar were only one-tenth of what he felt for himself, he might not let go so easily.

Especially when that witch is so good at disguising.

Thinking of what she saw in her dream, Shen Xiaoxue couldn't help but feel an unknown fire burning in her heart.

It was obviously the third generation of witches who directed and acted on their own, playing with people's hearts, but in the end, it was themselves who took the blame.

After watching the rain for a while, Shen Xiaoxue took a deep breath and asked: "System, do you have the function of recording dreams?"

After asking, a strange lens appeared in front of Shen Xiaoxue's eyes.

She studied it for a while and found that it could accurately record the rain scene in front of her and export it as a recording stone.

Apparently, the system means that it can also be used to record scenes in dreams and memory fragments.

Nice feature!
"Ding, the system prompts: The lens is a language. Use the lens to record the beautiful moments between you and him. The system will reward you based on the quality of the image."

Shen Xiaoxue: "?"

It feels like this is something like a sign-in task, but it is not useful.

However, if it cannot be used at this time, it may not be used in the future.

If you can reunite with Su Yan, you will be rewarded by completing all types of tasks in the system to the highest level.

You don’t have to look down on any devil or lord of paradise!

"Ding, the system prompts: The lens is a language. Use the lens to record the heartbreaking moment when you lost him. The system will reward you based on the quality of the image."

Shen Xiaoxue: "..."

"Rabbit, what should I do?"

At the same time, in the Su Mansion, Su Xue was also holding Tutu and watching the rain in the corridor.

Although, she thinks her mother is not wrong.

But, behind my mother is the demon king.

She still couldn't hide such an important secret from her father.

But, once you say it, what will your mother do?
She wished that everything she had just seen was just a ridiculous dream!

Rabbit was also very scared. She was originally afraid of the Demon Lord, but for some reason, when she heard her name, she had to tremble for a long time.

During the previous text simulation, it was not made clear during the process that Gu Nanyi was the demon king's clone. She only found out after seeing the dream projection with Xue'er and the others.

Thinking of how many times she had been rubbed and touched by the Demon Lord's clones, her ears were almost frightened.

But at this moment, I saw the little boy I had grown up with looked frightened and at a loss.

Tutu: "!"

Perhaps courage was born from fear, and she suddenly wasn't afraid anymore.

"Damn it, I will even rebel against the old woman. You are a witch who only dares to hide in the underworld and do some shady things, but you are not necessarily better than the old woman. I am afraid of you!"

"Demon Lord, Shen Xiaoxue, old woman, when I become emperor, I will definitely bury all you Gouba women!"

What does it mean to be a mother?
Looking at Xue'er's little face that was about to cry, Tutu suddenly dared to feel that the power of endless motherhood arose in her.

Her queen mother was unworthy of being a rabbit mother.

It is precisely because I have been caught in the rain that I want to hold an umbrella for others.

Putting all the past and present lives together, Tutu is the one who has been with Xueer for the longest time, and he has already regarded her as his cub in his heart.

At this moment, Su Xue, who was lost in thought, suddenly heard a crisp female voice: "Baby, don't be afraid!"

"If Shen Xiaoxue and Gu Nanyi are not worthy of being your mother, I will be your mother!"

Su Xue: "???"

The Imperial Tomb of the Fallen Heaven Realm.

Liu Zhenzhen took a nap in the mountains for a while, then woke up and continued chopping firewood.

In the evening, just like every day before, I walked down the mountain under the sunset.

"Hiss, hiss..."

"Hoohoho..."

On the way, I also saw two sub-holy beasts fighting each other.

The tiger swallows the python, and the python constricts the tiger.

Liu Zhenzhen stopped and took off the hatchet on her back. It was still a knife that was more than ten miles away.

The dark sword light flickered, and the tiger and python screamed in unison.

However, this time, the two demonic beasts that were comparable to the other side realm were not killed by the sword on the spot, and they both still had a breath left.

When Liu Zhenzhen saw this scene, she nodded, turned around and went straight down the mountain without going up to touch up the knife.

After returning to his cabin, he cooked and washed as usual and slept as usual.

However, for some reason, it was summer in the Imperial Mausoleum, but after nightfall, it snowed heavily that had not happened in thousands of years.

Liu Zhenzhen woke up the next day. When she opened the door, she saw heavy snow covering the mountain and seven feet of frozen snow.

That posture seemed to trap her here.

However, at this level, how can one really retain an Emperor-selecting state.

The woman's willow eyebrows only frowned slightly, and there was no more change in her expression.

She wrapped her small luggage with a piece of cloth and carried it on her shoulders, and headed out into the mountains in the snow without looking back.

The disappearance of her Imperial Tomb Order did not cause any ripples in the Fallen Heaven Realm.

It wasn't even until three months later that a certain elder of Zhuxian Palace learned that such a person under his command was missing.

"Just a small character worth mentioning." The elder shook his head and did not waste any more attention on such an insignificant person.

Emperor Liu Hua is preparing to conquer the Shiyuan Realm, and there are still many things on his case.

……

For the three girls, it was a thrilling dream, but for Su Yan and Gu Nanyi, it was just an ordinary afternoon.

Gu Nanyi had been staying in the room, studying the Emperor Wu's Prenatal Education Scripture, while Su Yan entered the palace again.

These days, Li Changsheng would often summon him into the palace in the name of discussing various major military matters.

Moreover, every time I go back to see her, all I see is her in women's clothing.

As for Su Yan, he did have some ideas that he wanted to talk to her about, and it was hard to refuse.

Just like what Su Yan told Shen Xiaoxue in the dream, in this world system, what determines the rise and fall of the great world is sometimes not the top combat power above the saints, but the rise and fall of the king realm's foundation on the battlefields of those small worlds.

As a monarch of a great country who controls the fate of the world, his importance is far greater than that of an ordinary saint.

Since Su Yan didn't want to sit in that position and couldn't let go of his native world, he could only become an imperial master.

At least she had to point out the pitfalls that Shen Xiaoxue stepped on in her previous life.

Fortunately, I finally didn't hear her mention the matter of establishing a queen again.

The strong winds never lasted, and the heavy rain never stopped. A heavy rain in the afternoon had stopped by dusk.

Gu Nanyi opened the window and saw the steaming mist of the setting sun and the fragrance of wet flowers and trees hitting her face at the same time.

Her heart moved, and her jade hand gently touched her belly. At this moment, she suddenly wanted to see Su Yan, wanted to walk on the dim path with him, and wanted to tell him inadvertently that they had a child! Look at how sluggish and helpless he looked after hearing this.

Definitely, very interesting!
"Dong dong dong."

At this moment, she heard several gentle knocks on the door.

"Mother!"

Su Xue walked into the house carrying a large plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes that had been steamed in the afternoon, while Tutu stood outside the door, pricking up her ears nervously.

"Try the freshly steamed osmanthus cake, mother, do you like it?"

"Wow, so many!"

"Back then, your father bought my whole life with just a piece of osmanthus cake. My mother couldn't afford so much osmanthus paste, so I only dared to break off a small piece."

"Hehe, how can Xue'er's sweet-scented osmanthus cake be compared with daddy's!"

"what!"

Hearing Su Xue's little exclamation from inside, Tutu was startled and almost jumped in.

"Emperor Wu! Prenatal Education Manual! Mother, have you already started preparing for prenatal education?"

In the room, Gu Nanyi was not wary of Xue'er. The scroll of Emperor Wu's Prenatal Education Manual was still placed outside openly. With Su Xue's eyesight, it was natural that she could not miss it.

"Xue'er, you will have a pair of younger brothers and sisters soon! Haha, your father doesn't know yet, mother will tell you first!" Gu Nanyi grabbed her little hand, put it on her belly, and smiled softly road.

"Wha, what!"

At this moment, both Su Xue in the house and Tutu outside the house felt as if they had been struck by lightning.

"Does Xue'er want a younger brother or a younger sister?" Gu Nanyi tasted the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and did not notice the extremely complicated expression on the little girl's face.

Su Xue blurted out: "They must be two sisters."

At this time, what appeared in her mind was the dream she had had before, and the two little girls with blurry faces she was holding in the dream.

"Xue'er wants a sister!" When Gu Nanyi heard this, she thought of her past life and was speechless for a moment.

"Xueer, I will take this osmanthus paste to the palace and give it to your father."

"Humph, this emperor is really interesting. He doesn't give him a salary, so why do you have the nerve to keep him so late every day, pretending that he has no family?"

At this point, a coldness flashed in her eyes.

Before her fault, I had some affection for this fellow junior fellow student and sympathized with her experiences in her previous life.

Now it seems that this is not a peaceful situation.

They are all from the Demon Cult, who doesn’t know who is who? (End of chapter)