Emperor Jue: Who is the world, who is the concubine

Chapter 8
I committed myself to Di Shijue, but he is by no means my beloved, so Yazhi wanted to make up for me, even though he has no love for me.

I shook my head and chuckled, "Yazhi, you should understand. No tears and no heart, I don't want to marry in this life, so innocence is not important to me."

"Wu Lei, you have your principles, and I have mine." He turned and left, his figure had already faded out of my sight, but the words still fell clearly in my ears, "Yazhi's wife has no tears to bear."

Yazhi's wife has no tears to bear.

I repeated Yazhi's words, looked at the direction of his departure for a long time, and murmured softly, "Yazhi, do you really think so?"

If I were Ya Zhi's wife, I think I would be very happy.

Without thinking any more, I sneaked back to Luowan Palace again.

Di Shijue was still sleeping soundly, without any sign of waking up, I took off my clothes, returned to the bed, and rested my head on his chest, just like before.

His embrace was as cool as his palm, without any warmth.

My body is also cold, he and I can't warm each other up, but we have to cuddle together like this, it seems sweet, but it's just a show.

I unscrambled his Dream Sansheng, then closed my eyes and forced myself to fall asleep.

There is no place in the world that people can't go to if there is no dark building, and naturally this includes the palace.

And I must forget who I am, and be my Su Wanwan properly, as if I stayed by Su Wanwan's side when I was her little maid.

To replace a person, of course, apart from using a fake appearance, there must be no mistakes in expression, behavior, and hobbies. So before that, I worked as a maid for the real Su Wanwan for a year.

And now I am Su Wanwan.

While deceiving others, you must also deceive yourself.

This night, after all, I stayed up all night, and I kept thinking about what happened eight years ago in my mind.

The nine-year-old me, the unconscious me, the me who lost the courage to live, and that warm voice like the sound of nature.

He said, live, you still have me.

At that time, I was wandering in the dark, helpless and desperate. It was such a voice, such a simple sentence, that made me walk out of the darkness and survive.

When I woke up, I was already in a very ordinary room. There was a very ordinary woman there. She told me that I had been in a coma for seven days and seven nights.

I searched for the owner of that voice, but I couldn't find it after all.

At that time, I thought everything was just my illusion. It was not until later that I realized that it was not an illusion. It was Yazhi who saved me, and that ordinary woman was my master, the previous generation of Yuezhu Wushuang, she She always likes to play different roles, maybe an eighty-year-old woman, maybe an immature girl, or maybe a man, as long as it is what she wants to play, there is nothing like it.

It was also from then on that I became her apprentice, became the successor of the Moon Master, and started my training career.

I don't know why I was chosen so easily to be the successor, and Master just said that someone asked her to take care of me.

I think that person must be Yazhi, he saved me and brought it to Master.

Although I remember those past events firmly, I never recall them easily, but tonight, because of Yazhi's words, they suddenly came to mind.

Yazhi's wife has no tears to bear.

Will this be my happiness?
The word happiness is too extravagant, and I never want to be extravagant...

(End of this chapter)