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Chapter 409 The Bride Who Repented of Marriage 56 (End)

After filling in the last shovel of soil, Lan Shuying thought for a while, and finally got a piece of wood to bury it, and took a pen to write the name of Emperor Yao on it, but did not write the signature.As for decline?Forget it, she still uses her body, so there's no reason to erect a monument for herself.

"Enough is enough... It's time to prepare to go back."

……

The difference between the death time of Yaohuang and Shiwei is no more than 5 minutes.

Excluding the disputes and conversations between them, in a nutshell, Yao Huang read the family rules solemnly, and then acted preemptively, choosing to clean up the family and protect himself.

But Shiwei burst into a wave of life, ignoring the kindness of the medicine emperor for nurturing her, and used Su Diya's divine fire to resist.

In the end, he was shocked to death by Yao Huang's palm, and the divine fire lost control and continued to spread along Yao Huang's robe, and it was very difficult to extinguish.

Lan Shuying did not intervene in the whole process.

She is actually very lazy, and usually only sets a general direction as a guideline for action.After that, the minutiae are basically following the trend. Everyone she meets and every word they say will affect the final ending of the story.

Countless personal choices constitute the final result, which is already very reasonable.

She packed up the bones, brought them into Medicine Emperor Valley, and chose a beautiful place for burial.The downfall is also buried here, because this time the destruction in this plane was very successful, Lan Shuying was in a good mood, and a corpse collection business was included as a gift.

In addition, the moment Yao Huang's corpse crossed the Taniguchi, her dying wish had been completely fulfilled. Under the power of the contract, her soul was extracted from Su Diya's body and returned to Lan Shuying's sea of ​​consciousness.

As for how to deal with her, it all depends on the mood.

Looking at this trembling soul, Lan Shuying didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw her into the flame space of Zhu Rong's treasure.

The spirit of the weapon is dead, but the fire inside will not stop. Perhaps tens of thousands of years later, a new spirit of the weapon will be born.Of course, Shi Wei will definitely not survive that time, so let her play in it by herself.

The Zhurong people were exiled from the Land of Ten Thousand Clans. They are like the fallen nobles who were sent down by the emperor in ancient times to reflect on them.

In order to survive and reproduce, the ancestors of the Zhurong tribe took the initiative to migrate to the snowfield, so that it would not affect the outside world and maintain the balance of the plane.

At the same time, they do not belong to this plane, and the same is true for treasures. Such things can be taken away directly and are not controlled by the rules.

Lan Shuying has already branded the soul breath on the treasure, she can bring the treasure back to the mustard boat, but after thinking about it, she thinks it is more appropriate to return it to the original owner.

The climbing ladder is still placed in the treasure, and she has set a special restriction, no one can take it out except her.After that, she sent the treasure back to the Zhurong clan.

Pilgrimage must continue, because repairing the climbing ladder requires a lot of power of faith.

But she will not draw the vitality of the Zhurong people to nourish the ladder of climbing.

Pilgrimage now is like borrowing and repaying a loan: every Zhurong tribe will experience countless pilgrimage in their lifetime, which allows them to continuously accumulate divine power, and when they die, the divine power will flow back to the treasure.

There will naturally be losses, but compared with the power of faith they contributed, that loss is worth it.

After finishing these, Lan Shuying collected a large number of precious medicinal plant specialties from the snowfield, and sent people to send them out to Ge Shuyu and Daohuang's family respectively.

The Mongolian army has already occupied the Great Chu Palace and established a new dynasty.

Princess Meng died of illness during the battle, and Ge Shuyu's mother became the queen.

King Meng ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, with great power in his hands, and decisively recognized Ge Shuyu, his favorite child, but the queen firmly refused to let Ge Shuyu be the crown prince. In the end, King Meng made her a Happy King.

Really fit this title, she took Ah Shui around, enjoying herself.

After receiving this batch of things, even Ge Shuyu, who was used to seeing treasures, couldn't help being surprised. He opened the envelope and read it to understand what was going on.

She turned her head and smiled helplessly at Ah Shui: "Ah Shui, it seems we have to go back to our hometown."

Ah Shui looked puzzled.

Ge Shuyu explained in a joking tone: "Going to help some lazy guy pay back favors, I really didn't know that our ancestors did such a good thing, this time I go back, I have to ask him a good question. "

Ah Shui still didn't understand what she meant, so she didn't ask any more, just looked down at her softly, and rubbed the soft hair of her "little prince".

"I'll accompany you."

"Okay."

Ge Shuyu leaned against his chest with crooked smiles, like a little fox who stole candy.

……

When the handymen moved their things outside the door, a wedding was going on in the Dao Royal Palace. There was an endless stream of guests, and there was constant singing at the door, making the scene very lively.

Dao Royal has two sons and a daughter. The second child was married to his childhood sweetheart, and now the child can be a Xitong.

The powder-carved and jade-carved doll was dressed in a beautiful red silk dress, smiling sweetly and scurrying around beside her aunt. She was not honest, and would have to be reprimanded by his mother with a smile.

Today is the big day for Dugu Yueyue and the young master of Dusheng Villa, her appearance is not bad at all, this dress is even more stunning.

Hearing that a guest from Xueyuan sent congratulatory gifts, the surroundings were all silent, and Dugu Yueyue subconsciously thought of her sister Shiwei.

She still remembers that a few years ago, she followed her parents and elder brother to the snowfield to stop people, and indeed she brought Miss Shiwei back. Her father even lived outside the Yaohuang Valley for a few months. Later, he felt something was wrong, so he went into the valley to see , people are no longer there.

If she hadn't received Miss Shiwei's safety letter in time, Dugu Yueyue believed that her father would probably have risked chasing into the snowfield to find someone.

"Who sent it?"

Before she could ask, she heard a substandard official sentence.

That was Mangta's voice. Speaking of which, this man married a daughter-in-law with an unusual status. His wife Na Ren was a Mongolian, and she was a sister to King Meng's favorite concubine. Now that King Meng became emperor, they also They are relatives of the royal family.

The person who received the gift carefully looked at the signature, and replied: "The word "Shiwei" is written at the bottom of this list."

The Sword Emperor said happily, "It really is my eldest niece, come, let me see!"

After receiving the long gift list, he realized why his cousin didn't dare to read it just now, the gift is really too thick.

A heartfelt letter was attached to the gift, explaining why she could not attend the wedding in person.

He was quite moved, but also a little disappointed, "It seems that she has decided to live in Xueyuan... It's okay, that's okay, she belongs there."

Dugu Yueyue opened the phoenix crown bead curtain, looked at her elder brother with concern, saw him startled for a while, and seemed relieved.

She bent her red lips with confidence, and held on to the groom's hand, only feeling the warmth of time.

(End of this chapter)