At the beginning to retire the female emperor, I chose the magic road little black lotus

Chapter 109.

Shen Xuexue said to Su Xue: “Xueer, if one day, the mother died, and before she found her father, you would be buried in the Red Moon Battlefield.”

When Su Xue heard her words, she finally couldn’t help crying. She hugged her and said, “No, mother! Mother! Mother is invincible, and he will definitely come back to heaven. Dad will definitely come back. I must be reluctant to be my mother! ”

Nympho

After a few days with her daughter, Shen Xiaoxue returned to the battlefield of the small world.

In the past ten years, she has made herself in the killing most of the time, as if only blood can fill the empty cave in her heart.

This time, it happened to be the small world of red snow that she had traveled together with Su Yan.

It was only that year, the peach snow they had seen together could never be seen again.

As she told Su Yan that year, the snow would only fall down in the heavens and the earth, and the wind and warmth.

At that time, the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, storms and snow, and the red dust was good.

But the small world of red and snow now has once again become a battlefield for wrestling between the big world.

After March, when Shen Xiaoxue returned from the small realm of Red Snow, he could not help but feel free.

She found that the world is impermanent. As time goes forward, she and Su Yan have experienced by the waves.

Shen Xiaoxue returned to Beishan City, went to the old house of Shenfu, and the main house of the city.

Later, he went to the Shenxiao Palace of Yanjing, Tibetan Sword Mountain, the first dragon, Jiangnan different courtyard, and Zhenbei Palace.

These were her and Su Yan, who had greeted the eyebrows.

At this time, some are still as early as the beginning, and some have been broken.

It happened to be a season of cooked again.

Standing under the cricket tree of the north of the north of Zhen, Shen Xiaoxue peeled off the loquat and put it in his mouth, but it had no taste of the year.

In fact, her loquat is average.

At that time, eating so much, nothing more than every one, waiting for the return of the recruitment!

From the palace of Shenxiao, Tibetan Sword Mountain, the first Longyu, Su Yan waited for her. Then, in the northern palace of the Zhen, she waited for Su Yan.

There is always one person to go home!

Feng Xi Feng Xi, thinking high.

From the time of being ridiculed as a child, she was inspired by Shen Xiaoxue.

Therefore, Su Yan kept calling her little phoenix.

Once the wind was inherited, the thunder was fighting, and Fei Ling nine days, watching all the prosperity of these days.

But the Phoenix Fei was tired, and there would be a time when you wanted to fall back to the sycamore tree.

But now, her sycamore tree is gone.

As a result, I could only make that birdless bird and flies all the time.

When Su Yan was in, he still returned in his life.

After he was absent, in this life, there was only a vast road.

In the end, Shen Xiaoxue went to the Red Moon Battlefield.

Ninety -nine, 999, 9,999 …

I don’t know the skeletons of the Gu Hongjun several times.

There are too many hundred thousand, Shen Xiaoxue is always afraid of which one of himself, maybe it is Su Yan.

Nympho

Emperor Wu once said that time did not exist.

Time is just the scale in people’s hearts.

Sometimes a thousand years at a glance, sometimes a thousand years of thought.

Between the fingers, two hundred years of years passed.

Su Yan, who was brought to the Sanqiu world by Wen Wan, was approaching the end of life with the rest of his life.

Su Yan used seedlings to plant another nine treasure jade pear trees in the Sanqiu world.

And as in ancient legends, the body is jade and crystal, and the height is nine times that of the first one.

It is conceivable that when it is the result, the quality of the jade pear must also be far beyond the former.

Maybe, it can really reproduce the legendary divine effect.

Therefore, when he learned that Su Yan was at the end of his life, he was Lian Wenwan and came to see him.

Su Yan lived in a flat wooden house in the garden.

When the red girl pushed the door and walked in.

Su Yan, who was already full, seemed to be asleep because of bad energy.

Wen Wan looked around the house and noticed that there were some manuscript paper on the wooden table by the window.

It looks like Su Yan’s manuscript during his leisure time.

Wen Wan did not wake up Su Yan.

Instead, sitting under the window, the sexual hand looked.

At this point of view, she sat from noon to dusk.

Until he heard Su Yan on the bed, he woke up leisurely after a few loud cough.

“Unexpectedly, after that dragon’s concubine, Shi Yuanjie’s first day of 5 million years of arrogance Shen Xiaoxue was still your wife.”

Wen Wan couldn’t help but look at Su Yan again.

Su Yan smiled bitterly.

The wooden table was some essays of his two hundred years.

He called it Beishan Xiaoji.

At the beginning, he wrote some trivial matters with Shen Xiaoxue when he was in Beishan City.

Because it is a trivial matter, it is easy to forget that he wants to record it.

However, looking for memory is like getting through a well, and follow -up is continuous.

Later, they also wrote some. They were in the first dragon of the Holy Land, and the life in the north of Zhenbei.

Unconsciously, there are millions of words!

If others peek, then Su Yan can still say two words.

But now that Her Majesty, Her Majesty wants to see that Su Yan really has a way.

“In the past two hundred years, why have you never heard you mention it?”

Wen Wan looked at Su Yan curiously.

This is indeed a thing worth showing off. If other low -level martial arts have such a wife, even if they can close their mouths, they will not say a year or two years.

But Su Yan is really two hundred years, and has not mentioned half a word with others.

“If you say to His Majesty, will your Majesty go back to Shiyuanjie?”

“Won’t.”

Wen Wan thought of the nine treasure jade pear trees, and answered honestly.

“However, after the death, I can send your bones back.” Wen Wan also thought of Jiubao Jade Pear Tree, and then thought of Su Yan’s hard work in these years.

“It’s not necessary.” Su Yan shook her head.

“Why?”

Wen Wan pointed at those manuscripts and asked curiously, “Should you miss her? Don’t you want to return to her?”

Su Yan shook her head: “If she hasn’t put me down yet, why let her lose it again. If she has put it down, it is even more necessary.”

“I have reached the end of my life, but she still has a long years. Why should a person who will die to stop in place?”

“Well, you are right, but you don’t want to open like you.” Wen Wan was a little surprised.

The experience between Su Yan and Shen Xiaoxue could not help but make Wen Wan think of them.

According to their ancestral training, they can only find mortals and low -level martial arts.

Speaking of which, it really looks like the two of them!

Both sides are huge differences between life or strength.

But when the men are dying, they are often not like Su Yan under the present.

Someone who wants to pull the emperor to die, there are those who want to never forget themselves, and those who want to become ghosts.

And from the millions of words of Beishan, Wen Wan can read that Su Yan’s feelings for Shen Xiaoxue will definitely exceed them.

However, at the end of this life, let the other person forget himself, stand in place, and watch the other party farther away.

From this point of view, he is very suitable for the race of my Tianhu family!

At this moment, Wen Wan of the previous generations flashed in the same mind and flashed.

Well, it’s just a flash.

When Wen Wan came back, he went to see Su Yan, but found that he didn’t know when he stopped breathing.

(This chapter is finished)