Marry instead, favor the first princess

Chapter 179 From After Thousand Years 2
Following the sensing location, his gaze gradually moved slowly, and finally fixed his gaze on the side of Mingyue's head... It was a blood ruyi, the whole body was crystal clear, exuding an unusually gorgeous light, which made it difficult for him to look away .

He naturally knew that it was something held by the goddess... It's just that the uneasiness that has been lingering in his heart recently seems to have been explained here, and it seems that there is something about to break out.

"After learning the memory, will it cause harm to her?"

After a long period of silence, Mo Shangchen asked lightly.

Wucheng was startled for a moment by his wandering thoughts, but when he came back to his senses, his brows were slightly frowned... Finally, he finally spoke with the intention of persuasion: "My lord, you must not have the word love."

Hearing this, Mo Shangchen restrained his expression, and a complicated light flashed in his eyes... At the same time, he looked back from Mingyue, and said indifferently without any emotion, "This is natural."

Wucheng smiled slightly, as if he could see through the world... Thinking of that prophecy, he couldn't help sighing inaudibly: "The Lord has all the people in the world in his heart, which is very precious... But please keep in mind: prevent that prophecy from happening The only way is not to let the goddess fall in love with you; similarly, you must not be attached to the goddess."

Mo Shangchen didn't answer immediately, but his eyes were filled with a little contemplation... Then he seemed to think of something, and his voice revealed a bit distant and ethereal: "She is just a woman... What is the reason for that prophecy?" Could it be on her body?"

"at this point……"

After hearing this, Wucheng hesitated for a moment, then shook his head slightly: "My lord, the heavenly secrets must not be revealed... Even this prophecy should not have been known to you in the first place. Everything is destiny, and it is difficult to violate! If the final outcome It cannot be changed, and the Lord does not need to feel ashamed."

In a short sentence, the Tao exhausted the world's helplessness... He couldn't say that the cause of this prophecy was not just the passing of the bright moon, but more a matter of fate and creation.

"I am already her master, and I will teach her the principles of the world... Similarly, I will keep her by my side forever, and that prophecy will never be allowed to happen."

After Mo Shangchen pondered for a moment, he raised his head and his voice became firmer, his eyes were filled with coldness.

Wu Chengxin sighed again, and a complex look flashed across his face... In his ears, the sarcastic words that the monster said when they were married in the daytime suddenly sounded, and suddenly felt that it was not unreasonable.

In a vague way, I suddenly find it extremely ridiculous... Perhaps in the eyes of others, it is a kind of glory to be bestowed by the gods with the ability to predict; but who can understand the sadness of watching things happen without being able to stop them after calculating everything? !

"My lord, pardon Wucheng's blunt words: from the very beginning, if you kill this woman, the prophecy will be resolved... But from the beginning to the end, you have spent all your time in arranging everything, just to divorce her for the sake of the third prince. This is too big. It's a waste of time."

While saying this, Wucheng didn't show too much emotion on his face, as if what he was complaining about was just ordinary doubts.

"She is the goddess blessed by the Beiling Dynasty."

Mo Shangchen answered coldly, with no ripples in his eyes... Yes, she is the goddess of the Beiling Dynasty, even if she will be the key to that prophecy in the future, but in the hearts of many people, the goddess must be He has an unshakable status, so he must not die casually.

"Just that?"

Wucheng raised an arc on his face, and even his brows and eyes were full of smiles.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time.

During this period, Mo Shangchen suddenly closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to touch this question... In his mind, the slender shadow of Mingyue inadvertently intruded, and even more so, what she said just now under the pear tree emerged. In a word.

She said: "No matter what happens in the future, I will always be with you... In this way, you will never be alone again."

Just this one sentence penetrated to the bone marrow, to the depths of life... The moment she uttered these words, he suddenly realized for the first time that he was so afraid of being alone.

At the end, she slowly opened her eyes, and there was no trace of waves in her deep eyes... There was a moment of daze, and then a calm but slightly surprised word sounded in the air: "She, may be My imperial sister..."

"Princess? The Lord means, that child back then..."

Wucheng took the words leisurely, with a hint of ambiguity mixed in... Immediately after receiving Mo Shangchen's gaze, his brows frowned slightly: "But she comes from a thousand years later, so don't worry about it, my lord." at this point……"

"I don't want to take her life."

As soon as the words of Wucheng Wuwave came to an end, Mo Shangchen added a sentence without hesitation... After being slightly stunned for a moment, there was a hint of softness in his cold eyes: "No matter where she comes from, Everyone has the right to live."

After finishing the sentence, he couldn't help but restrain his expression.

As if seeing it for the first time, that picture appeared in front of my eyes in an instant.

That day, she suddenly broke into him, like a fairy who strayed into the mortal world... At that time, she was not beautiful, but the eyes that looked at him were unusually clear and flawless, without any trace of ordinary people. Ugliness and greed, which are rare in this world, caused ripples in his heart.

Not only was she not afraid of him, but she even said some strange words... He was sure that she was definitely not acting, so he gave her a hint of inquiry.

As for the prophecy, he naturally knew that letting her die was the best thing... But for some reason, there was a trace of reluctance in his heart, so he set up all the tricks, just to force her away from Huangfu Yu's side, so as to reach own side.

"Everything is up to the Lord to decide."

Wucheng sighed inaudibly, then cupped his hands and returned the last sentence... Finally, looking at the sleeping Mingyue on the bed, he added: "Master, do you want to know the memory?"

There was such a moment of silence, during which Mo Shangchen remained silent.

After regaining consciousness, Yuzhong retorted slightly: "No, the memory belongs to her... Your prediction will not go wrong."

After finishing his sentence, Mo Shangchen's gaze slowly returned to Mingyue's body, looking at her beautiful sleeping face, a complex light flashed across his deep eyes... For some reason, he didn't want to do this without her knowing. Get her memory.

Wucheng smiled slightly, and looked at Mo Shangchen with a look of admiration... If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid I can't wait to know what it will look like in a thousand years, how could it be like this? Indifferent appearance.

"Just, why did she come here?"

After hesitating for a while, Mo Shangchen finally opened his mouth to ask a question.

Why?

Wucheng was startled for a moment, then shook his head unknowingly... He can predict correctly, but it doesn't mean that everything is in his hands. For some special things, he can't grasp all the causes and consequences.

Thinking of this, he murmured involuntarily: "Through the millennium, it may be to repay the debt of the previous life."

Hearing this, Mo Shangchen didn't say anything else, but the eyes looking at Mingyue became more and more deep... No matter who she is, or how she came here, he only knows in his heart that she will definitely be here in the future. his side.

Until the day of that prophecy is passed.

"If there is nothing wrong with the Lord, Wucheng will retreat first."

Wucheng bowed his hands and said slowly, at the same time, his warm eyes couldn't help looking at the Xueruyi on the side of the bed...In an instant, as if sensing his gaze, Xueruyi slowly bloomed. A faint gleam.

Although it was extremely short, Wucheng was captured in his eyes.

"Well, it's time to go back to the palace."

Mo Shangchen turned around and answered, his white hair fluttering back and forth with his movements.

Wucheng nodded slightly, but his gaze was fixed on a certain place and never let go... Finally, when Mo Shangchen was about to ask, he said, "My lord, Wucheng has a merciless request."

After finishing his sentence, he saw Mo Shangchen stand up right here, but took the blood ruyi from Mingyue's cheek... and then handed it to him, his eyes were silent and unwavering, as if he had already seen through his mind.

There was a sneer on Wucheng's face, and he took it in his hand without hesitation... There was a slight warmth in his hand; in his eyes, there was a faint yellow light in the middle of the crystal clear red.If you don't observe carefully, you can't see a trace at all.

(End of this chapter)