The empress draws her sword for love and conquers the three realms

She took out the letters from the Qiankun bag and opened one at random.

"The moon sets and the sun rises. I miss you at dusk and miss you in the morning. I send a pot of turbid wine to my heart. I only hope that your heart will be like mine." ’

A faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she opened another one, "You don't know what I was saying in the middle of the night, two lines of tears, three lifetimes of oaths, expressing my love for you without anyone knowing." ’

"A hundred years have passed by the Sansheng Stone, and your name has been carved with knives and axes. I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and we will stay with you forever." ’

Each letter expresses Tu Shansi's lovesickness and prays again and again that your heart will be like mine.

She couldn't help but shed two lines of hot tears and continued to read, "I hope to see Qingzi in my dream, holding her hand, talking about her love, and wishing to sleep forever, regardless of heaven and time." ’

Feng Qingluo raised his head and looked up at the sky and the earth, trying hard not to let the tears continue to stay. He looked at the vast sky and earth and murmured: "With the stars accompanying you, and the remaining light of the candlelight reflecting your figure, who doesn't know the pain of lovesickness? I know I'm not the one." This cruel person makes me feel soft again and again, and I can't let go."

"What can't we let go of?"

Tu Shansi's gentle voice suddenly sounded.

Feng Qingluo was so frightened that he almost fell off the cliff.

Fortunately, Tu Shan was no longer what he used to be, so he pulled her back with a wave of his fingers.

"Scared me."

Feng Qingluo turned his head and glanced at the bottomless cliff, and couldn't help but feel his heart tremble. No, it's so high that if he falls, he won't be shattered to pieces.

Seeing that her hair was standing on end and her face was so pale, Tu Shansi sighed helplessly: "You can't be more careful."

"You still have the nerve to say that? Is it possible that a sudden voice from behind won't scare you?"

Feng Qingluo pushed his hand away angrily.

As soon as he turned around, he almost collided with Hong Yixianguan. Hong was so frightened that his face turned pale and he took a deep breath.

He quickly took a step back, hunched over and said, "The Lord God told me that the God and the Immortal Lord can stay at Muyun Peak for a few more days this time, and they can go down the mountain when the spring warms and the flowers bloom."

"Really?" Feng Qingluo exclaimed.

Hong Yi nodded lightly, "Well, this is the homework for the future."

She was quite happy at first, but when she talked about her homework, Feng Qingluo's heart instantly froze.

The smile on his face disappeared. Looking at the scroll handed over by Hong Yi, he could only take it helplessly.

"Hey... you don't know how many days you want to make me happy first."

"The Lord God said, let the Emperor have a good time with his friends first, and then start the day after tomorrow."

"Great."

Feng Qingluo was startled.

Hongyi paused and said, "If the Emperor has no other instructions, Xiaoxian will return to Tongtian Pavilion first."

"Well, go back! Go back quickly!"

Feng Qingluo grinned and bid farewell to Hong Yi.

Seeing that his figure had completely disappeared, she jumped to Taigu and Tu Shansi's side, holding one with her left hand and the other with her right hand, "Come, follow me."

He jumped up and down and walked towards the palace.

Seeing that she was as happy as a child, the corners of Tu Shansi's mouth unconsciously turned up.

Stepping into the main hall, Taigu suddenly said: "I thought..."

"Why?"

Taikoo snickered and said, "I almost thought you would spend the next hundred years in the Library Pavilion."

"Bah, I think you just deserve a beating."

"hey-hey."

Taigu smiled flatteringly and stopped talking.

Feng Qingluo led them around the yard and arranged a place for them to stay. Taikoo stayed to clean up the house.

Feng Qingluo and Tu Shan had already left the yard and walked into the bamboo forest under the mountain peak.

This bamboo forest stretches for dozens of miles. Because of the spiritual spring, the bamboos here grow extremely luxuriantly. When the wind blows, the bamboo leaves rustle and turn green.

"Ah... sneeze, ah... sneeze."

Feng Qingluo's clothes were thin, and when he got to a place where his spiritual power was thin and the immortals were overwhelming, he would feel the coldness and couldn't help but sneeze twice.

"Why is this damn weather so cold?"

Tu Shansi frowned slightly and came to Feng Qingluo's side in a flash, reaching out and wrapping his arms around her thin waist.

Then he cast a spell to create a cloak and put it on her with a wave of his hand.

Soft and smooth, the cloak was flawless and white. Feng Qingluo squeezed it with his hands, and his face immediately darkened. "Is this made by Foxtail?"

"Ah."

"Your foxtail, right?"

Tu Shansi noticed her displeasure and cautiously replied: "Yes."

"Then I..."

Just as Feng Qingluo was about to take it off and give it back to him, Tu Shanshi's hand immediately grabbed hers, "No, it's still like this, why not accept it calmly; just like accepting my heart, you won't accept it for a day; I will deliver it every day until you are willing to accept it."

"Tu Shansi, don't do this."

"No, that's what I want."

His eyes were resolute and courageous; this made Feng Qingluo timid.

"Luo'er, what are you afraid of?"

Feng Qingluo timidly withdrew his gaze and said with a wry smile: "I'm very happy to know that you have me in your heart; but I'm also very scared. The best will inevitably lead to decline. Don't you understand that the strong bring disaster? I'm afraid that I will implicate you. With the whole Qingqiu involved, my father and I have long been the target of some people's arrows, and I don't want to see you hurt because of me again."

The corners of Tu Shansi's mouth curved into a charming curve, and he said softly: "Luo'er, I am no longer what I used to be. I am capable of protecting you. Don't worry, I will never put myself in danger in the future."

"Really?"

Tu Shansi put his hands on his back and said proudly: "Really, trust." He paused, and finally felt that it was time to express his feelings, "Luo'er, these years, I have lived alone, and in my free time I was just thinking about why it turned out like this. It wasn’t until later, when I suffered from lovesickness every day, that I realized that if two people are in love, when faced with the separation of life and death, the one who is alive is the one who needs the most. Courage, accept the greatest pain. Therefore, I will not let you experience that heart-breaking pain, that kind of fear, that kind of desperate torture again."

Feng Qingluo asked with a wry smile, "What if heaven is unfair and one of us has to die one day? If I let you make the choice, what should you do?"

Tu Shan was startled for a moment, then said categorically: "Live and die together."

With the total death? With the total death?

Feng Qingluo's ears kept echoing with these four words, live and die together.

Love means staying together through thick and thin, love means moving forward side by side, and there is no separation but death. Tu Shansi's unswerving choice immediately made Feng Qingluo understand what love he wanted.

"It's me, I'm superficial."

Feng Qingluo laughed at himself and patted his shoulder.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at the sky and said, "But...but...I have changed, and I can never go back."

Tu Shansi said gently: "It hasn't changed, I just grew up, but my heart is still very soft and kind."

"I mean, I've changed and we can't go back."

"If you can go back, as long as you open your heart and let me get close to you, we can still be the same as before."

Feng Qingluo turned around and snickered, this little fox was really good at stalking. He doesn't look like a gentle nobleman, but he looks like a ruffian.