The lovely wife is a vicious female supporting role?

An Xinran finally breathed a sigh of relief. She had always felt a little blocked in her heart until this problem was resolved, but now it was resolved.

But after relaxing, she wanted to pursue the unfinished story.

"Then, could it be that the remaining spirit of the empress is still in Sister Jianling?"

An Xinran was a little excited. Just thinking about being able to meet this ancient and modern hero made her excited.

Xinran shook her head and looked at An Xinran.

"Look, what are you looking at me for?"

A bad premonition flashed through An Xinran's mind.

“At that time, that remnant of soul disappeared when I went to confirm the seal, and I searched for her all over the continent.

And finally, I saw it here.”

An Xinran looked worried.

Xinran looked at her calmly.

"An Xinran, you are the reincarnation of that remnant soul."

ps: No, when I woke up in the morning, I saw that I was labeled as having hemorrhoids.

You guys can just scold me, I can only endure it silently without saying a word.

I’m afraid you’ll stick your nose out harder.

But who made this?

Chapter 68: Zhao Qian, you don’t want Ji Huanglian to know... (two in one)

"I... I am the reincarnation of the empress known as Mo Yan?"

An Xinran said with some disbelief.

The joy only lasts for a moment, but what follows is a lack of self-confidence.

For someone like me who has been suffering from illness for more than 20 years and has only just begun to practice cultivation...

"Our faces are the proof."

"But aren't all spiritual treasures the same as their masters?"

An Xinran said to Xinran.

She had always thought that it was because she and Xinran signed a contract that the two became so similar.

"So, how could I be the kind of empress who suppresses the nine heavens, the kind of empress who kills her way into the world where the celestial beings live?"

An Xinran shook her head. She didn't believe that she, who was already in her prime but whose cultivation level was only at the sixth level of Qi training, could become the empress.

If she is the reincarnation of that empress, then her cultivation level would be a disgrace to the empress's reputation.

"Can……"

Xinran was still thinking about speaking.

"stop!"

Zhao Qian stood up and interrupted their conversation.

Xinran closed his mouth and looked at Zhao Qian silently, waiting for his words.

Those who are greatly inspired by his change will naturally respect him.

"An Xinran."

An Xinran raised her head, her eyes full of insecurity about herself.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Qian couldn't help but feel a little pity.

After he had confirmed that it was basically impossible for him to be together, he had always treated him as his sister.

But An Xinran's recent offensive made him rethink the girl in front of him.

The girl has always been full of energy and hope, otherwise she would not have been fighting against her strange disease until now.

But at this moment his eyes were full of confusion and lack of confidence in himself.

This is what Zhao Qian doesn't want to see.

"An Xinran."

Zhao Qian called her name softly.

"Zhao Qian... I, that's not the case. After all, I'm so useless, how can I fight in the world of heavenly beings?"

“An Xinran, your lack of confidence in yourself does indeed mean that you have high demands on yourself.

You are using the past achievements of the Empress of the End of Flame to bind yourself to the events she once did."

Zhao Qian gently stroked the girl's head: "You don't have to do this. You just need to treat it as a legend, a story."

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The girl and Xinran's eyes were filled with surprise.

According to the past, shouldn't Zhao Qian be motivating himself at this moment? Why did he say such a thing?

But in fact, what Zhao Qian hates most is this so-called fatalism.

You should do what you should do after reincarnation. You are reincarnated, you are him, and you should do what he has not completed.

It would be easy to explain all this if An Xinran still had the memory, but it was obvious that she didn't have it now.

She is a pure white sheet of paper, an independent personality, and she has her own life!

"An Xinran, listen to me. You have your own family, a father who is obsessed with his daughter, and a mother who has a sharp tongue but a kind heart.

You have all these, so there is no need to make yourself so exhausted just because of a so-called legend."

Then Zhao Qian looked at Xin Ran who was floating silently in the same place at the moment: "Although I really don't want to hit you, I must say it today.

An Xinran has to choose her own path, there is no need for her to embark on the so-called road to salvation.

Rather, if the so-called salvation depends on the decision of only one person, then I think it would be better for the world to be destroyed.

Times make heroes, and heroes also influence times. Even if the empress didn't stand up, there would be others who would have stood up."

Xinran opened his mouth but said nothing.

She looked at the man in front of her, a man who couldn't even last half a move in her hands.

But at this moment he was standing in front of him.

“So don’t impose the fate of the empress on An Xinran. She is just someone who has just started practicing.

There is no need to put such a lofty goal on her!

And can you guarantee that An Xinran will be safe? "

"This road is dangerous, so it's impossible for it to be smooth sailing."

Zhao Qian protected An Xinran behind him.

If this spiritual treasure in front of him really wanted to drag An Xinran onto this road.

Since it was Zhao Qian who gave it to An Xinran before, Zhao Qian would also find a way to take it away from An Xinran.

This is his responsibility to his friend, and he wants to see the girl walk the path she wants to take.

Instead of being forcibly carried away by the so-called spiritual treasure and stepping on it.

Resistance is everyone's business, there is no need to put all the pressure on one person.

This is from a public perspective, but from a private perspective...

Zhao Qian is a very protective person, so is there any doubt about what choice he will make?

Because he is a selfish person...

Zhao Qian hopes that when he meets with friends again in a few years, he can see An Xinran at a gathering.

Instead, he went to An Xinran's tombstone and burned incense for her.

An Xinran listened silently, her chest beating violently and the girl's mind was not calm.

She bit her lip and looked at the man in front of her.

If other people heard that there was an empress's legacy that would be passed on to her children, I believe most people would be very happy.

After all, this is a road that has already been built. As long as you practice step by step, your cultivation will not be too bad.

But the person in front of him wanted to reject this path, just because this path would bring danger to him.

"I..." An Xinran wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

"..." Xinran looked at the two of them silently.

If Li had had such a person by her side at that time, would she have died of old age?

Xinran didn’t know about this question, but as someone who had fought to the end and witnessed Li’s final death, she didn’t want this to happen.

This kid...

Xinran looked at Zhao Qian silently with a smile on his face.

"Well, boy, I'll be watching over you two."

Then it dissipated in the air, and the sword flew into An Xinran's Qiankun bag.

……

The courtyard fell silent, leaving Zhao Qian and An Xinran standing there.

The great force that blocked the surrounding space also dissipated as the firewood died down.

The chirping sounds of katydids at night gradually filled their ears.

"Don't think too much, Xinran." Zhao Qian turned around, and An Xinran lowered her head at this time: "You are you, whoever wants to be that useless female emperor can do it, it has nothing to do with you."

An Xinran raised her head and looked at him with affectionate eyes. At this moment, her watery eyes only focused on his figure.

“What if I had chosen this path myself?”

An Xinran looked at him and couldn't help but lean forward: "Will you really still support me?"

Zhao Qian was suddenly caught by this look and his breathing couldn't help but stop.

His heart was slightly moved, and the face of his own foodie appeared in front of him.

"Of course, I don't want you to go to a situation like this. This is the best I can do for your feelings as a friend.

But if you insist on doing it, I will support you as a friend."

Zhao Qian stroked An Xinran's long hair: "It's late, go to bed early."

He turned around and was about to leave. He wanted to confirm something with his system.

However, before he turned around, he was suddenly pulled back by a force.

An Xinran took his hand and pulled him back.

No matter what he said before, he is just strengthening his body now.

In front of An Xinran, who is at the sixth level of Qi training, he can still easily control her.

She held Zhao Qian's arm, preventing him from breaking free easily.

Then he gradually exerted force with his arms and pulled Zhao Qian back in front of him.

"What, what are you doing..." Zhao Qian's face showed a trace of uneasiness. The current atmosphere was too wrong...

Well!

The fiery breath sprayed on Zhao Qian's face, and the contact with his mouth made his mind go blank.

His body twitched restlessly and he tried to push the girl away.

But the girl would not give up such a perfect opportunity to attack.

She put her arms around Zhao Qian's neck.