Empress

Chapter 195 That Year, That Month, The Peach Blossoms, Brilliantly Brilliant (9) [The Finale Part Two]

"Great, this is the game of chess!"

Mi Qian glanced at the chessboard, and put the black chess piece in her hand on the chessboard unhurriedly.

After so many thousands of years, this game of chess is finally complete.

A rune flashed across her feet, and she had disappeared into the world of mortals.

"Crossing the world of mortals, crossing the floating life, I will not be separated from you. Emperor Ye, you must wait for me."

With her lips slightly parted, Mi Qian finally understood what Hong Chendu meant at this moment.

I don't know when, Mi Qian came to a vast white world, it is really blank, there is nothing here.

Her mind was empty, and she suddenly remembered that in the fourth life, when she met Emperor Ye, it seemed that she also had a romantic relationship.

That year and that month, the peach blossoms were shining brightly, she smiled and said to him:
"Of course, don't you think peach blossoms are beautiful? It represents opportunity, luck, and eternal love."

Those are all true, she thought.

She likes peach blossoms.

She had a chance, so she became the supreme goddess; she was lucky, so she met him; she loved him, but it was eternal.

Maybe it's just like what Emperor Ye once said, life is longer than the sky, and it is eternal.

Maybe time will change, maybe fate will change, but the love between the two of them has never changed.

unswervingly to death.

In this white world, Mi Qian was a little confused, she suddenly didn't know where to go.

In a trance, I seem to see a figure in front of me, walking slowly, somewhat familiar.

"Little girl, long time no see."

The person who came was Blood Greed, the Blood Greed who was only imprisoned by her after the war.

At this moment, the evil spirit has faded from the bloody body, and it looks very beautiful.

"Blood Greed..."

After going through so many things, so many identities, and overlapping lies, Mi Qian no longer knows who she should trust.

"Little girl, maybe you can call me big brother.

Except for the word Zunzhu, the me at this time is just Bai Ji, a person who is willing to protect you. "

Blood greed, no, it was Bai Ji smiling, like rubbing Mi Qian's head, but she avoided it.

But Bai Ji withdrew his hand without any embarrassment, still smiling, but sighed slightly:
"Little girl, I know what your purpose of coming here is, come with me, I will take you to find God Yunyao."

"Thank you, Brother Baiji."

Everything is determined by fate, she can't blame anyone, such as Bai Ji.

Just like if there is no Bai Ji, she and Emperor Ye might not be able to avoid the calamity.

"To be honest, little girl, I expected that you would hate me, you would blame me.

But I didn't guess that you would be so kind to me. In fact, I am satisfied with this. "

Just like Jiao Yue said, he lost to Bai Ji hundreds of millions of years ago, and also lost to himself billions of years later.

"Actually, I understand very well. I can't blame anyone. Maybe the one who should blame is myself. All the people who have passed away are all for me..."

Mi Qian smiled in relief, pure and beautiful.

Bai Ji froze, at that moment, he seemed to see the Qianyu Xinnu hundreds of millions of years ago again.

"You see it very clearly, and it's no wonder that you are the daughter of God Yunyao."

Bai Ji joked.

Under the leadership of Bai Ji, they arrived at the exit in a short while.

"Go in, God Venerable Yunyao is waiting for you."

Bai Ji stood beside the exit, it seemed that he didn't intend to go in.
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Thinking about this life, the wind and smoke are passing through the years, holding hands in the world of mortals, day and night, condensing words into love.The two depend on each other like a flower, and you are the warmth I keep alone, not burdened by each other, and the prosperous lips are lingering.That day, the sky was gloomy, just like my mood.Stepping on broken sentiments, I close my eyes, I can’t remember your complete smile, the world of mortals for thousands of years, at this moment, there is lingering sorrow, and my world begins to snow.

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