The improved female villains regained their memories.

"It's because of me that you've become like this. I'm really sorry..."

"Grand Tutor..."

Xu Anlu hugged him, closed her eyes, and let the tears fall.

Yes, she has become like this.

Just because...

"I want to be with you, Grand Tutor."

Liking someone means wanting them; wanting to be with someone means you like them.

Xu Anlu remembered those words for the rest of her life.

"Let me stay by your side, okay?"

"Just staying by your side is enough..."

Yang Pingsheng closed his eyes, his heart filled with despair.

After a long pause, he said:

"it is good."

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Following the ruthless climber and the savior of villains, a two-faced emperor has arrived.

She arrived silently, yet her arrival was foreshadowed; Yang Pingsheng had always found it difficult to understand her.

Those things weren't really enough to make her come looking for them.

He thought it was Xu Anyin, but it turned out to be Xu Anlu. The seeds of this had already been sown from the moment he began his actions in the Third World.

Finally, today has come, and the twisted flower has bloomed.

There is no love.

A heart that never moves.

What a false affection.

The former emperor abandoned her ideals and pride, and became a little woman whose mind was filled with nothing but love.

No, that shouldn't be the case.

It shouldn't be like this...

Such a person, indulging in false emotions, should not be the lively, innocent, and eternally energetic Xu Anlu.

He is Yang Pingsheng.

What have they been doing...?

What has he done?!

He ruined a promising empress, a naive and lively child, and a born king who could have led the world to a bright future.

Why would he need to teach the way of the king?

All that talent and cunning was used on him, on this heartless man.

Back in the real world, Yang Pingsheng remained silent, looking up at the dark sky.

He could no longer distinguish between what was real and what was fake.

Did everything we did really save anything?

Did he really save anything?

Xu Anlu... clearly did nothing wrong.

"Grand Tutor." Xu Anlu walked over, took his hand, looked up and smiled, "This time, I won't lose you again."

That was a long time ago.

Long ago, in Yong'an City, he held Xu Anlu's hand as they walked along the snack street.

His seemingly insignificant actions—painting, lecturing, and putting on a show—all subtly and unconsciously changed a person.

Why……

Why, in the end...?

boom!

The fireball created by the spell exploded in the sky above the ruins of the mansion, turning into a dazzling display of fireworks.

The red-haired spirit appeared and launched several fireball-shaped fireworks into the sky.

Yang Pingsheng looked at her and saw her turn her face away, saying, "No, don't look at me like that. You and my sister have such a wonderful ending, I have to cooperate a little."

A happy ending?

Fireworks illuminated the night, and the girl looked up with a happy smile on her face.

She took Yang Pingsheng's hand and said, "Grand Tutor, fireworks!"

Yang Pingsheng looked at her, smiled, and squeezed her hand.

"Yes, fireworks."

My heart feels empty.

There was nothing there.

Past, present, and future.

Nothing at all.

There was no movement.

Memories from the past resurface in reality, warm yet tinged with a touch of the eeriness, also proclaiming a certain truth.

Not a coincidence.

Wen Shihan, Luo Benmo, Xu Anlu.

Not a coincidence.

The two-faced emperor has returned.

Will the others be far behind?

The world of shadows has vanished.

Xu Anlu left with her people, leaving behind empty ruins. Yang Pingsheng stood by the dried-up pond, lost in thought.

His right hand, which Xu Anlu had been holding, trembled slightly, and his eyes were as empty as death. Suddenly, he realized something and turned his head.

got windy.

The ashes and debris were swept away by the lingering wind, and long, silvery hair danced in the air, coming into view.

"elder sister……"

Luo Benmo stood there, expressionless, her dress and long silver hair swaying in the breeze. Only when Yang Pingsheng called her did the corners of her mouth turn up slightly.

"Ah."

In a flash, Luo Benmo appeared next to Yang Pingsheng, tugged at his clothes, and said, "I'm hungry."

"Okay, I'll go get my sister some late-night snacks."

"The kitchen is gone."

There should be some food in the cellar.

"The cellar collapsed."

"What about other places..."

"They're all destroyed."

"In that case, there might not be any way."

Luo Benmo lowered his head and remained silent for a long while before raising his head and saying:

“I can endure it, little brother, you don’t have to.”

She said, "You're my brother, you don't have to put up with it."

Yang Pingsheng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Alright, with my sister here, I can't bear it."

Luo Benmo smiled, a gentle smile like spring breaking through ice. Her fair little hand took Yang Pingsheng's slightly trembling right hand and held it tightly.

Chapter 119 Interrogation

A lot happened in the capital city one night.

The most important thing, of course, is the assassination attempt on the fourth prince.

The fourth prince returned victorious, but was assassinated on his way back to the palace. Fortunately, the person in the carriage that was attacked was a double, and the fourth prince himself was unharmed.

The Emperor was furious and immediately ordered a thorough investigation. The aura of the immortals lingered for three days. The capital's guards were mobilized one after another, a large number of shops were searched and confiscated, and many spies from other countries were exposed.

The second thing is the damage to the street next to the South Gate.

The damage occurred overnight, unnoticed by the immortals. There were no earthquakes or fights that night, yet the entire street and houses were damaged overnight. Fortunately, there were no casualties.

The Third Princess immediately led the Tiger Roar Camp to surround the area, ensuring that nothing unexpected happened.

A series of incidents occurred in the capital, not to mention the mysterious immortal who had appeared outside the city earlier. The next morning, someone suggested reporting the truth to the Heavenly Guardian Sect and sending more immortals to investigate these matters, but for some reason, the Emperor refused.

The Qian Kingdom has its own cultivated immortals, and those investigating these matters are all their own immortals.

For Yang Pingsheng, these events meant that the place he had finally found to live was gone, and now he had to find a new place to live again.

The fight destroyed all the furniture he had arranged, but thankfully, no one was injured. Even the most ordinary person, Xiaoyu, only sprained their ankle.

That's right, two True Immortals were fighting, and Xiaoyu only twisted her ankle.

When Wen Shihan pulled her out of the rubble, she rubbed her red ankle and smiled shyly at Yang Pingsheng.