I'm his wife, how come I don't know?

It was not yet dawn.

The magnificent palace was filled with a sickening smell of blood.

The blood-covered and ragged Third Prince looked at Sheng Yichen who was gradually approaching and Si Ling who was spotless.

The third prince clenched his fists, his nails dug deeply into his palms, but he didn't seem to feel any pain.

His voice was hoarse and trembling, but he still tried to use his last bit of strength to threaten the person in front of him: "Sheng Yichen, you immortal cultivators should not interfere in the affairs of the mortal world. You will be punished by heaven."

Sheng Yichen looked at the mad man with indifference in his eyes.

"You killed the king and your father, and massacred the people. You are the one who deserves God's punishment." The iron hammer in Sheng Yichen's hand was replaced with a water-blue sword.

"When you were pretending to be a fairy, I investigated you. You are no longer a mortal."

As he watched the light blue light of the Broken Water Sword about to pierce the Third Prince.

But Si Ling gently held her wrist: "Let me do it."

The giant hammer in Si Ling's hand was like a meteor across the night sky, heading towards the third prince.

The third prince used both hands to block.

Demonic energy spread out from the third prince's body in circles, and madness flashed in his eyes.

"Sheng Yichen, you have been pampered since birth. You don't understand what life is like for us unpopular princes."

"I just want to sit on the throne, what's wrong with that?"

"I am just ambitious, so what?!"

"If I don't fight, the consequences of failure will be worse than death!"

"bump--"

The evil energy spread throughout the entire palace with Sheng Yizhou as the center.

Si Ling looked at the stubborn man with cold eyes.

The double dragon sword in his hand flew out.

"Pfft-"

Like a flash of lightning, it broke through the darkness before dawn.

The third prince's heart was pierced directly.

Sheng Yizhou looked down at the hole in his chest.

Panic-stricken: "I don't want to die..."

"I can't die..."

"I am the emperor of Da'an! I am..."

"boom--"

His body shook violently, then he slowly fell down and rolled down the steps.

Si Ling put away the sword indifferently.

"The devil will be killed."

Sheng Yichen looked at the Third Prince who had already rolled down the stairs, and the last trace of emotion in his eyes disappeared completely.

He walked up the steps step by step and pushed open the door.

All the concubines, led by the Queen, knelt in front of the dragon bed.

On the dragon bed, Emperor Da'an had a peaceful look on his face, as if he was asleep.

Sheng Yichen walked forward step by step and knelt on the ground.

Tears welled up in my eyes.

"Father——"

"The master determines the emperor's decree, sweeping the heaven and earth, the twenty-eight constellations, the seven stars in a horizontal line, the heaven and earth start to fight, the flying wolf Qian, the master of Kan and Li, the heavenly soldiers step by step, the left is the heavenly contract, the right is the heavenly power, the thunder soldiers and their subordinates cannot stay for long..."

Sheng Yichen choked up as he chanted the soul-soothing spell to send his father to the afterlife.

Si Ling patted his shoulder gently.

Sheng Yichen closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had calmed down.

He stood up, walked to the plaque in the main hall, and took down the emperor's edict of succession.

He handed it to his mother.

The queen took the imperial edict and tears welled up in her eyes.

Sheng Yichen knelt down again.

He kowtowed three times and said, "Mother, please don't leave the palace for me."

The queen clenched her fists, then unclenched them.

Finally nodded.

Sheng Yichen stood up and walked out of the hall slowly, step by step.

The bloody storm outside the hall had been washed away, and the ministers arrived in front of the hall.

When they saw Sheng Yichen, they all knelt down.

Sheng Yichen said nothing, walked through the crowd and walked out of the palace step by step.

Xuanxian Palace.

Sheng Yichen stopped and looked at the plaque written by his father himself. He waved his hand, took it off and put it into the mustard bag.

After entering the palace and turning around the long corridor, there is a towering tree.

There is a yellowed, old swing under the big tree.

That was made for him by his father himself, and Sheng Yichen put it in a mustard seed bag.

Turning around the corridor, we came to a painting studio.

It is filled with portraits of Sheng Yichen at different ages.

There is also a portrait of him, his mother, and his father, the emperor.

Sheng Yichen took them all away.

Si Ling just followed him without saying a word.

Until almost everything in the palace was collected.

Sheng Yichen couldn't hold it in any longer and squatted on the ground crying softly.

Si Ling squatted down, stretched out his hand and patted him on the back.

But still said nothing.

Sheng Yichen just lowered his head and cried for a long, long time.

Until the sun rises, until the new emperor ascends the throne.

-

Jiang Chu was awakened by the first ray of purple air in the sky, and the exquisite treasure box was revolving around Jiang Chu.

Jiang Chu stretched.

Suddenly I felt a little pain in my mouth.

Suddenly his eyes widened.

Fragmented memories kept pouring into my mind.

He seemed to force Si Ling to kiss him...

Jiang Chu's heart skipped a beat and he covered his head and pounded it.

"Is it a dream? Or is it real..."

Jiang Chu rolled over, holding his head.

Finally, he got tired of rolling and stopped.

Jiang Chu: Grandpa Turtle...

[Turtle (Full Version): Lifespan +100]

[Turtle (Eyeless Version): Lifespan +100]

[Turtle (Tsk Tsk Tsk Version): Lifespan +100]

……

Jiang Chu: Mr. Turtle, so I really forced Si Ling to kiss me, right?

Jiang Chu: Wuuuuu… How can I face people like this?

【Wang Ba: I didn’t expect that you look like a pure and innocent tenor, but actually have a wild heart. 】

[Wang Ba: Tsk tsk tsk, if this system hadn't been blocked early, both of my eyes would have been pierced with needles. ]

[Wang Ba (laughing wildly): Hahahaha, Jiang Chu, I'm looking forward to your reaction one day~~~~]

Jiang Chu's face was so red that it seemed like blood was about to drip out, although he only remembered some fragments.

For example, he forced Si Ling to kiss him, and when Si Ling refused to kiss him, he got angry with her.

Later, Si Ling seemed to kiss him, but he seemed unsatisfied and was angry with her.

Jiang Chu looked up at the ceiling: It’s over, it’s over…

Jiang Chu was so ashamed and angry that he couldn't calm down at all.

[Wang Ba: Someone is coming, this system is withdrawing~]

The golden turtle whooshed back into Jiang Chu's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Squeak-"

The door opened in response.

Jiang Chu hid under the quilt and pretended to be asleep.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Si Ling returned here.

What caught my eye was Jiang Chu's sleeping face lying flat on his back.

Si Ling sat down beside him helplessly, looking at the still rotating exquisite treasure box that was continuously transporting energy towards Jiang Chu.

"You're already awake, but you're still pretending to be asleep, huh?" Si Ling brought a hint of coolness and the fragrance of shower gel.

Although Jiang Chu was embarrassed and wanted to find a hole, he couldn't pretend anymore after being discovered.

He opened his eyes and forced a smile.

"Si Ling, good morning..."

There was a hint of fatigue between Si Ling's brows. He took off his boots, revealing his slender white feet, then lifted Jiang Chu's quilt and crawled in.

Jiang Chu was startled by Si Lingliang's words.

"you……"

Si Ling closed his eyes, his voice a little tired: "I'll sleep for a while."

Jiang Chu hummed.

Soon, the sound of even breathing could be heard from the people around me.

Jiang Chu tilted his head slightly and looked at the sleeping face so close to him.

The heart started beating uncontrollably again.

He swallowed quietly and just kept watching.

Suddenly Si Ling stretched out his hand and held Jiang Chu in his arms.

Feeling the same strong heartbeat.

Jiang Chu hugged him back gently.

Si Ling's mouth corners raised slightly.

This time, I really fell asleep peacefully.