Time travel has no future, the peasant girl just wants to farm and get rich

In the bright palace, Yan Mingjue frowned and looked at the Imperial Master standing next to him, and said coldly:

"Master, didn't you say that the queen would return after five years of disappearance? Why has it been more than five years now and she hasn't come back yet?"

He has really missed Jun'er these years! I think about it like crazy every day and can't sleep at night.

The Imperial Master heard the emperor's words and said with a serious face: "Your Majesty, I have calculated that the queen may appear this month. Please wait patiently."

Yan Mingjue sneered: "I have been patiently waiting for more than five years? Now that she has not come back, do you think I will believe your divination skills?"

The Imperial Preceptor lowered his head and said: "Your Majesty, please forgive the Imperial Preceptor for speaking so bluntly. I can vouch for this matter, which is enough to ensure the Queen's return."

Yan Mingjue's expression changed slightly, and he said slowly: "How can you be so sure about what you say? What's the basis for it? Let's hear it."

The Imperial Master stood up straight and said solemnly: "Since the Queen disappeared, I have made many deductions, and each time I came to the same result, that is, the Queen will return this month."

Yan Mingjue couldn't help but frown, his eyes flashing: "Can you figure out her whereabouts? You haven't been able to find her for so long, but you said she is coming back soon."

The Imperial Master smiled slightly and said with deep eyes: "Your Majesty, since I said I am sure, it is certainly well-founded.

In the past five years, I sent many messengers to search the entire continent, and even went deep into several forbidden areas, and finally found some clues. "

Yan Mingjue was shocked when he heard this, and quickly asked: "What clues did you find?"

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the Imperial Master: "According to the clues, the Queen disappeared almost instantly and did not leave.

She may need some opportunities, we can only wait patiently. "

When Yan Mingjue heard this, he frowned even more: "Waiting patiently again? How long do you want me to wait? If she doesn't come back this month, I will go to hell to find her myself."

With a look of horror on his face, the Imperial Preceptor persuaded, "Your Majesty, you must not do this! In the past five years, Yanxuan Kingdom has been led by you, and your troops and horses are so strong that the Four Kingdoms have long been unable to surpass us.

If the emperor goes like this, Yanxuan Kingdom will be annexed by all countries, which is absolutely unacceptable! "

Yan Mingjue looked firm and said in a cold voice: "I have made up my mind. Without her, I live like a zombie every day, relying on busy things to distract my attention every day. I don't want to live like this anymore. "

The Imperial Master explained anxiously: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I have arranged everything.

If the Queen does not return this month, it will not be too late for you to make a decision then! "

Hearing this, Yan Mingjue finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, since you are so sure, just wait until this month has passed!

If she really hasn't returned by then, I won't listen to your excessive nonsense. "

The Imperial Master met Jue Yan Ming's gaze with a firm expression: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the Queen will come back safely this month, and she will also bring you a big surprise.

As long as the emperor starts today and keeps an eye on the place where the queen disappeared, you will have the harvest you want before the end of the month. "

"Okay! I will trust the National Master just once.

I'm tired. The Imperial Master should go down first! "

"I take my leave!" The Imperial Master breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the Holy One, sighed and left.

His divination couldn't be wrong. The Queen would appear with a surprise this month, but he didn't calculate what the surprise would be.

Inside the palace, red candles hang high, and the light reflects on the walls of the palace. A few steps away is a gorgeous dragon bed.

After watching the imperial master leave, Yan Mingjue sat beside the dragon bed, holding a wine glass in his hand.

Yan Mingjue's thoughts drifted into the distance, and memories emerged in his mind.

It was here that Jun'er disappeared five years ago. From then on, Yan Mingjue buried himself in work every day.

But after finishing his daily work, surging thoughts flooded into his mind like a tide, making him so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

However, no matter how much wine he filled his body with, the candlelight never illuminated the emptiness in Yan Mingjue's heart.

There is always a hole in his heart that only Jun'er can fill.

Yan Mingjue really misses Jun'er!

Yan Mingjue drank the wine in his glass with full of longing.

He looked up at a huge door next to the throne, an impulse surged in his heart, and he decided to follow Jun'er's trail.

But he knew that she could not be found in the vast sea of ​​people, because that day he disappeared from his eyes and returned to her former world.

Lord Yanming sat alone on the throne. The golden robe behind him was gently fluttering, like a piece of night sky.

The amber liquid in the wine glass slowly rose, and Yan Mingjue stretched out his hand to caress the glass of wine, with a trace of unconcealable melancholy in his eyes.

He muttered silently in his heart: "Jun'er, when will you come back? I really miss you! I miss you so much that I go crazy."

Yan Mingjue murmured softly, his voice seemed to be absent, as if there were ripples on the calm lake.

Memories flashed through his mind, and he clearly remembered the girl who had appeared next to him, with black hair like bright stars and eyes as clear as water.

At that moment, his heart was beating hard, as if it was tightly held by the hand of fate.

However, on that bright night, Jun'er's figure suddenly disappeared.

It was like a breeze blowing by, taking her away from Lord Yan Ming's sight. He searched everywhere, but could never find Jun'er.

Yan Mingjue's eyes were full of affection. He took a sip of wine bitterly, but he couldn't turn all the thoughts in his heart into drops of wine.

His mood gradually dropped, and melancholy filled the air in the palace.

Yan Mingjue smiled fragilely. The funny thing is that he has already become the king of ghosts, but he can no longer have the figure of his beloved.

He tried to make himself laugh, but the loss deep inside followed him.

He still remembered Jun'er's beautiful smile at that time, and those bright eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the long night and give him hope and warmth.

But now, he can only rely on the memories in his heart to immerse himself in this darkness.

In the palace shrouded in sorrow, Lord Yan Ming was drunk. He picked up the golden cup placed on the throne and tasted a hint of his longing.

It seems that everything in front of me is related to Jun'er, every pillar and every mural is her figure.

Yan Mingjue felt so sad that his heart was cut by a knife. The pain of losing the person he loved most was indescribable.

He gently touched the details on the paper fan with his fingers, feeling a hint of coolness.

"Jun'er, come back quickly! No matter what you want to do this time, I won't object, okay?"

Yan Mingjue whispered to himself in a low voice, with endless sadness in his voice. His heart was hollowed out like a story, and he was no longer qualified to write a new chapter.

Yan Mingjue's tears fell silently, turning into ripples of silence.

He already understood that Jun'er had left him, and now he could do nothing but wait quietly.

Lord Yan Ming stood up and raised his wine glass. He held the wine glass on the throne in his hand and stared at the amber liquid in the glass.

It was wine that was intoxicated with the beautiful memories of their past, and it was also the antidote to heartache.

He drank it all in one gulp, and the wine slid down his throat, exuding a faint aroma of wine. Yan Mingjue smiled slightly at Jun'er in the void, and the affection in his eyes expressed his love for her.

Yan Mingjue's tears stopped, and he smiled painfully again, and his smile appeared on the other side.

He put the paper fan into his arms, turned and left, and the candlelight in the palace gradually disappeared behind him.

Time kept passing by, but Yan Mingjue's longing for Jun'er only increased.

His bright eyes carried all her smiles and tears, forever engraved in her heart.

Yan Mingjue knew that they could never be together again, but he still held on to his deep love for her.

He closed his eyes gently, and the Jun'er in his heart would always become the best memory in his heart.

There was silence in the bright palace. Yan Mingjue has spent the whole night. He has locked himself in the cage of longing and wandered in the endless darkness with Jun'er.