Empress

Chapter 155
Behind him, Lian Qingyue hesitated several times, but decided not to follow.

Maybe Mi Qian is right, she should be allowed to be quiet and think about it.

"Qingyue, don't be sad, she will forgive you."

With a flash of green light, it wasn't Surou or anyone else who appeared beside Lian Qingyue, but Zi Xun.

She didn't call Lian Qingyue her master like she usually did when facing Mi Qian, but called her with a peer attitude.

"Heaven, you have protected Qian'er for thousands of years, do you still plan to face her in this capacity?"

Lian Qingyue returned to her high-level and noble appearance, facing Zi Xun, she said a name that no one could have expected.

Heaven, what a noble title for the ruler of the Six Realms now!
"so what?"

Zi Xun smiled and said: "No matter how noble the way of heaven is, if there is no Zi Xun fruit that the young master had back then, how could it be as it is today? Qingyue, I am just her guardian. I think you know this better than me. Isn't it?"

Lian Qingyue was silent.

That's right, she is indeed clearer than Zi Xun.

"All of us are for her good, Qingyue, I hope you can let it go..."

What stayed beside Lian Qingyue was just a phantom left by Zi Xun. In order not to arouse Mi Qian's suspicion, after saying this sentence, Zi Xun's figure completely turned into a light spot and dissipated.

Lian Qingyue was stunned for a while, and finally just sighed.

……

At the intersection of the six worlds, the pool of rebirth.

Su Rouxiu frowned tightly, often pointing at Chi Zhong with one hand.

The silver light is bright.

First, a snow lotus flower slowly grows in the pool of past lives, and then blooms.

When the lotus flower is in full bloom, at the center of the lotus heart, there is a seed surrounded by pink light and green light.

Surou used her divine power several times, but she couldn't get the seeds out of Lianxin.

"Mother God, I come here."

Emperor Ye just spread his palm lightly, without even using his divine power, the seed had already reached his hand.

"Ye'er, you should take good care of this thing. Don't use it unless it is absolutely necessary."

Su Rou's frown did not loosen, she was not so much admonishing Ye Huang, but more like admonishing Ye Huang.

"I know. I will never use it unless it is absolutely necessary." Once he uses it, he will never see the love of his life again.

"What a bunch of persistent kids."

Unintentionally, Su Rou actually said the same words, the same tone, and the same expression as Mu Qing back then.

"Mother God, you won't understand."

Yehuang stared at the seeds in his hands, a smile unexpectedly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he murmured softly.

……

Quaint cottage.

Just like ten thousand years ago.

Dressing table, soft couch, small table... everything is so familiar.

This place is very simple, not even comparable to the residences of some businesswomen of the human race, but it is Mi Qian's favorite place, and it carries Mi Qian's simplest and best memories.

It's a pity that everything can't go back.

Mi Qian couldn't bear to break the tranquility, so she quietly walked to the small soft couch beside the bed.

A pair of slender plain hands gently groped the small soft couch a few times.

"Click——" There was a crisp sound, and a small groove appeared on the soft couch.

The groove is not big, and there are scattered papers and a red brocade inside.

Mi Qian took out all the things inside and looked at it carefully.

What was written on the paper were many interesting things that Mi Qian recorded when she was young.

　~\(≧▽≦)/~ la la la

　　
　
(End of this chapter)