The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 436 End, leave
The world, at this moment, seems to be on a completely different path.

The plague is over.

There were no mass fatalities.

The disease was also brought under control.

At this moment, the three-point world situation was completely broken.

Everything seems to be going in the right direction.

It's just that Song Lanyi couldn't be happy.

She glanced at the panel, and there was a line of red words on it:
Changing fate progress: 100%
"Do you choose to leave?"

"One, yes"

"Second, of course"

Co-authoring these two options means the same thing.

Song Lanyi held back the national quintessence in his mouth, and when he looked at Zhu Mingshu again, his heart was complicated.

I'm afraid they didn't expect each other that the day when they reunited after leaving that year was also the day when they would say goodbye forever.

She sighed lowly and opened her mouth, but she felt that the words were on the edge of her mouth, and she couldn't say anything.

Zhu Mingshu smiled lightly, "Are you leaving?"

Song Lanyi raised her head abruptly, and looked straight at Zhu Mingshu, as if she wanted to find traces of emotions in his pupils.

Zhu Mingshu stroked the broken hair in front of her forehead, and said with a light smile, "Are you surprised? But it is the truth. I am not a fool, my sister who has been with me for nearly ten years, I naturally know what kind of person she is. In fact, at that time I Just a faint thought, Ah Chan... I'm afraid she will disappear on the way to the Yaozu."

Song Lanyi felt choked up in her heart, she felt that she was like a thief greedily enjoying the love that should not belong to her.

This kind of family affection made her addicted to it, but the more addicted she was, the more she blamed herself, and even despised herself for enjoying this kind of warmth despicably.

At this moment, the fig leaf in his heart was suddenly torn away.

Song Lanyi suddenly felt a sense of trance.

At this moment, she couldn't help but think of the dream master again.

Really?Fantastic?
Is the experience in front of me a fabricated historical fragment in time and space, or a real parallel space?

At this moment, she suddenly heard a loud shout, "Look up!"

Song Lanyi raised her head subconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, she felt herself being drawn into a cold embrace.

On the armor, there were still bloodstains that hadn't dried up, as well as a faint fragrance.

This smell... is like a bamboo forest in a rainy day, or a cold pine tree in a snowy night, with a cold fragrance in the bitterness.

It was Zhu Mingshu's breath!
She suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhu Mingshu.

Zhu Mingshu seemed a little helpless, and sighed, "Why are you crying?"

"I didn't cry."

Song Lanyi pursed her lips, and could only hold back this sentence.

When Zhu Mingshu heard this, instead of being angry, she smiled, "I have a lot of temper. But who do you think I am Zhu Mingshu?"

Song Lanyi looked at Zhu Mingshu's majestic and unpredictable face, and then at the imperial clothes on her body, and suddenly realized that the "cheap" sister who was dependent on her in another world at the beginning has gradually become a part of history. The Sun and Moon Emperor.

She opened her mouth, suppressed the soreness in her heart, and called out weakly, "Your Majesty."

Zhu Mingshu's face turned dark immediately.

It looked almost heavier than the bottom of the pot.

Emperor Zhengyuan, who was desperately reducing his sense of existence, was so frightened that he dared not breathe.

Both Zhu Mingshu and Zhu Yuechan are not easy to mess with.

She gritted her teeth, "You try calling again?"

Song Lanyi's eyes turned red immediately, and she said loudly to Zhu Mingshu, "You're vicious! You're so vicious!"

Hearing this, Zhu Mingshu's complexion suddenly changed from a rainstorm to a sunny one, as if a drama had changed his face.

She glanced at Song Lanyi with a half-smile, and snorted softly, "Sister can't train my sister, can't I?"

Song Lanyi opened his eyes wide, subconsciously retorting, "Of course...huh?"

younger sister?

Zhu Mingshu didn't beat her to death as a lonely ghost, but instead regarded her as her younger sister?

Zhu Mingshu's expression softened, "It doesn't matter whether you are a lonely ghost, or a visitor from the outer space. I know that Ah-chan was not killed by you. I also know that you and I were killed out of the small things." I also know that it was you who resolutely walked alone in the wilderness after knowing that there would be a plague of insects."

She smiled, took out a small knife from somewhere, and turned it lightly, as if she was questioning herself, or as if persuading Song Lanyi, "I don't care who you are, but as long as you are still here, I, Zhu Mingshu ...recognize your sister!"

After finishing speaking, under Song Lanyi's disbelieving gaze, she stabbed the knife into her heart.

A drop of blood essence was slowly forced out from the tip of her heart, forming a complicated seal formula.

The moment the imprint was formed, Song Lanyi could feel a mysterious connection between himself and Zhu Mingshu.

Song Lanyi took a deep look at Zhu Mingshu's pale face, and wanted to say something, telling her that there was no need to do this, because they were people from different time and space.

Just as the water of a river cannot flow backwards, the vegetation cannot grow from dry to prosperous.

Their memories of each other are destined to stop here.

She took a step forward, hugged Zhu Mingshu's body, was silent for a while, and then said softly, "Sister, I'm leaving."

In mid-air, Song Lanyi's body gradually blurred.

Since her soul gradually separated from this body, Zhu Mingshu also saw Song Lanyi's appearance clearly.

The girl was dressed in a green dress with a temperament like a lotus. Compared with the black robe, she was a little less murderous and gloomy, and a little more bookish.

When she laughed, her eyes were like a pool of autumn water, bent into a crescent shape.

It looks obedient and soft.

Zhu Mingshu looked at Song Lanyi fixedly, "What's your name?"

"Song Lanyi." Song Lanyi stretched out his hand, waved at Zhu Mingshu, and smiled obediently, "Sister, it's time for you to create your own prosperous world."

Saying that, Song Lanyi's figure became more ethereal and thinner.

Before leaving, she seemed to have thought of something, turned around and pointed, and a majestic golden light of merit poured into Zhu Mingshu and Di Yin.

Under the protection of the golden light of merit and the luck of the dynasty, Song Lanyi stagnated in mid-air, as if he had been deified.

On Zhu Mingshu's body, the seed called Qi Luck quickly took root and sprouted under the nourishment of merit.

In just a few breaths, Zhu Mingshu's dynastic luck not only did not decrease, but far exceeded the original luck.

Looking at the emperor seal on the other side, the broken imprints of mountains, rivers, fish and insects, and various cracks were gradually restored to their original appearance under the nourishment of merit.

In mid-air, Zhu Mingshu's eyes collided with Song Lanyi's.

Zhu Mingshu looked at the direction where Song Lanyi disappeared, until Song Lanyi was completely gone, and she stroked her chest subconsciously.

Empty.

It seems like something is missing.

Ah-chan left.

Song Lanyi also left.

On the road to the highest, is the final outcome all endless loneliness?
Zhu Mingshu couldn't help asking herself.

　the second
　　
　
(End of this chapter)