He was taken away by the abusive heroine again

It has been five years since Huangming unified the world. Under the rule of Huangming, the empress, not only the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, the world was stable, but also came from all over the world, oppressing the world, so everyone in the world respected her as empress , she is also the first empress.

The only thing that makes people feel regretful is that the empress was not married, so she did not leave any heirs. Although she adopted a child in the clan as the heir, no matter how you say it, this child is not the empress' direct bloodline.

But in fact, all the senior officials of Huangming knew tacitly that there was a sick person in the harem of the Empress, and she was the real reason for her not getting married.

Although the top management of Huangming did not give up the idea of ​​stuffing people into the harem of His Majesty the Empress, but in the past few years, those courtiers who had written to His Majesty to be drafted openly and secretly, they all saw the fate of them, knowing that if His Majesty hadn't ordered the draft by himself, It's best to dismiss the idea.

But they probably will soon, because the one in the harem is probably dying soon, because the amount of precious medicinal materials in the harem is increasing year by year, and it is also for this reason that they will find out that there are people in the harem. After all, if it is not in the harem There is a sick person, there is no need for His Majesty to need so many precious medicinal materials.

No one knew that the empress Feng Xianyun, who was revered by the world, was kneeling in front of the bed, her eyes were red, and she was deeply saddened.

"Mohan, don't go, can you stay with me again?" Feng Xianyun begged with tears in her eyes.

Gu Mohan's face was already pale and almost transparent, she was lying on the bed in Feng Xianyun's bedroom, and knew that her time was approaching.

"You know," Gu Mohan looked at Feng Xianyun tenderly, and reluctantly raised his hand to rest on Feng Xianyun's, and continued, "You have been dragging me for several years, if it weren't for these few years Those precious medicinal materials, I am afraid I will die long ago."

"..." Feng Xianyun couldn't speak, but tightly clenched Gu Mohan's hand that was on hers.

"I've been tormenting you for the past few years, enough of it," Gu Mohan said, showing a mischievous smile, "I forgive you."

Feng Xianyun buried her face in Gu Mohan's hands, crying silently. She knew that Gu Mohan's time limit was approaching. Originally, with Gu Mohan's physical condition, after being cured of the poison of Cuixin San, she would be able to live for three years. Fortunately, it was Feng Xianyun who used countless precious medicinal materials to take care of her, so she only lived for two more years.

For Gu Mohan, the past few years were stolen. When she took Cuixin San, she never thought that she would be able to live again. If Feng Xianyun hadn't forced her to stay, she would have left a long time ago. It is also because of her body that was riddled with poison and wounded by the poison that Feng Xianyun was almost obedient to her. In the past few years, her anger has almost disappeared. How did Feng Xianyun treat her in the past few years? her.She can feel it too.

"Okay, don't be sad." Gu Mohan said, raised his other hand, and touched Feng Xianyun's head, "If you treat me like this again in the next world, I won't forgive you " Gu Mohan murmured softly.

"What did you say?" Feng Xianyun raised her head and asked without hearing Gu Mohan's whisper.

Gu Mohan seemed to be returning to the light, her weak body suddenly gained strength, she propped herself up, and wiped away the tears for Feng Xianyun, who had red eyes and tears at the corners of her eyes.

"I said, I want to go out with you to have a look." Gu Mohan felt the lightness of his body and said in a good mood.

"..." Feng Xianyun looked at Gu Mohan's sudden energy, she knew it would not be long, meeting Gu Mohan's bright eyes, she pursed her lips and nodded in agreement.

It was the first time since Gu Mohan was poisoned that she felt her body relaxed. She walked briskly in front, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar palace in front of her in a good mood.

Feng Xianyun followed behind her without making a sound, but looked at Gu Mohan's brisk figure with tender eyes.

"Xianyun, what are you doing behind?" Gu Mohan turned around and looked at Feng Xianyun with a smile, "Come here quickly." She stretched out her hand and called to Feng Xianyun.

"En." Feng Xianyun responded, stepped forward a few steps, interlocked her fingers, and tightly held the hand that Gu Mohan extended.

Gu Mohan took Feng Xianyun and wandered around, pointing to the big trees and palace walls, and said that he used to climb when he was naughty when he was a child.

The palace people encountered along the way all retreated quietly, not daring to disturb the two of them.

Soon Gu Mohan pulled Feng Xianyun to a gazebo. She felt a little tired, so she pulled Feng Xianyun to sit down, and gently leaned her head on her son's shoulder, with a peaceful smile on her face .

"Xianyun, you should take good care of your health in the future, and don't stay up late to deal with government affairs. Yiyun is a good child, so don't push her too hard, teach things with a degree of relaxation, and don't arrange too many things for her..." Gu Mohan leaned on Feng Xianyun's shoulder and looked at the distant scenery, talking in a rambling manner, his voice became lower and lower until finally it became silent.

When Gu Mohan spoke, Feng Xianyun began to cry silently. She lightly touched Gu Mohan's hand, for fear of hurting her, until Gu Mohan's voice became softer and softer, and finally her hand moved from her own. slipped.

"Mohan," Feng Xianyun called softly, holding Gu Mohan's slipping hand on the phone, and said softly, "Don't sleep now, go back to the bedroom and sleep, okay?" Weeping sound.

There was no movement from the people around her, Feng Xianyun finally couldn't help hugging him in her arms, buried him in her neck, and wept aloud.

"Mohan, Mohan, Mohan..." Feng Xianyun called Gu Mohan's name one after another, as if this could wake her up.

After a long time, Feng Xianyun finally stopped crying, she raised her head, her eyes were dead silent, she straightened Gu Mohan's messy hair, picked him up and walked towards her bedroom.

"Come here." Feng Xianyun's voice was calm, with a palpitating silence.

"I'm here." Soon the servant knelt down in front of Feng Xianyun.

"Go and call the princess to the study." Feng Xianyun said calmly.

"Yes." The servant took the order and left.

"Mohan wait for me, I'll be here soon." Feng Xianyun gently placed Gu Mohan on the bed in the bedroom, gently kissed her on the forehead, and said softly.

Feng Xianyun glanced at Gu Mohan affectionately, then turned around, her face immediately lost expression, and her eyes were filled with emptiness and silence.

Feng Yiyun waited anxiously in the study room. At the beginning, she never thought that she would be selected as the princess, and she was always trembling in the palace, as if walking on thin ice. She clearly knew that the Empress doesn't care who her heir is, Your Majesty Only cared about the man in her harem.

Even she only took a few glances from a distance. When His Majesty is with that person, there will be a gentle expression on his face, and he won't always be aloof and unpredictable.

Although His Majesty doesn't care about her very much, she still teaches herself how to be a king, which makes Feng Yiyun respect and fear her.

With a "squeak", the people in the study were pushed away.

"Your Majesty." Feng Yiyun saluted Feng Xianyun respectfully. She dared not call her Queen Feng Xianyun, but always called her Your Majesty respectfully.

"The Holy Order of Passing on the throne is in the brocade box in the desk drawer. Go and read it tomorrow, and succeed you." After Feng Xianyun finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave.

"Your Majesty!!!" Feng Yiyun called out to Feng Xianyun in shock, and asked in horror, "What did you say?!"

"I said, starting tomorrow, you will be the emperor." Feng Xianyun wanted to leave without looking back.

"I can't do it, Your Majesty, please take it back." Feng Yiyun knelt on the ground helplessly, begging Feng Xianyun.

Feng Xianyun finally frowned, and turned impatiently to look at Feng Yiyun who was kneeling on the ground.

"The throne has been passed on to you, and you can do whatever you want in the future." Feng Xianyun said.

"I, I..." Feng Yiyun panicked, she was originally a little transparent in the clan, but she was afraid of being suddenly chosen as the empress, besides, she couldn't hold back Huangming's courtiers at all.

If he is really enthroned, he will probably be emptied out in a short time. It is impossible to act arbitrarily like His Majesty, and no one will dare to resist.

"Don't say too much, I've made up my mind," Feng Xianyun didn't care what Feng Yiyun said, "I'll leave later, and you can figure out the rest."

After Feng Xianyun finished speaking, she didn't care about Feng Yiyun anymore, and left directly from the study, returning to her bedroom.

Soon, a carriage left at the side gate of the palace in a low-key way, heading for the royal cemetery.

Feng Xianyun started to build a tomb for the two of them when she knew that Gu Mohan would not live long. She would not live alone after Gu Mohan died, so she didn't have any of the things that Gu Mohan told her in a mess. answer.

Feng Xianyun thought, anyway, she would go after Gu Mohan, and then she would let Gu Mohan deal with her, anyway, she would not stay in the world alone.

The carriage quickly sent Feng Xianyun and the two to the Royal Cemetery. Feng Xianyun hugged Gu Mohan and got out of the carriage. She changed into a phoenix crown and Xiapei for Gu Mohan, and she also wore a wedding dress.

"You guys go away." Feng Xianyun carried Gu Mohan to her mausoleum, and said to her guards.

"Your Majesty, please let me wait to guard the mausoleum for you." The guards who have been guarding Feng Xianyun are unwilling to leave. They know that they cannot change His Majesty's decision, but they can stay here to guard the mausoleum for His Majesty. people come to disturb His Majesty.

"As you wish." Feng Xianyun paused and replied.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The guard knelt on the ground, sending Feng Xianyun respectfully.

Feng Xianyun hugged Gu Mohan and walked into the mausoleum. Her mausoleum was very simple, with only one spacious main chamber. She didn't ask for any funeral objects, only a large and heavy coffin that could fit two people.

Feng Xianyun put Gu Mohan in the coffin, and arranged the gorgeous clothes for her.

"Wait for me a moment, don't leave too soon." Feng Xianyun came to the door and put down the dragon-breaking stone weighing a thousand catties.

"Farewell to Your Majesty, Yulong's funeral." The guards kneeling at the entrance of the mausoleum heard the sound of the broken dragon stone, and loudly sent off their emperor.

After Feng Xianyun put down the broken dragon stone, she returned to the main tomb, turned over and entered neatly, and lay down next to Gu Mohan who was wearing a phoenix coronet. She closed the coffin, took out a pill from her arms and swallowed it, stretched out her hand and held it. Gu Mohan's hand gradually lost its sound.

An illusory figure floated up from Feng Xianyun's body. Although her figure was a little swaying, her aura was unusually noble.

The moment she appeared, a golden light flashed in her eyes, and she appeared next to Yun in the depths of the fast-traveling game in an instant.

She glanced longingly at the direction where Gu Mohan's soul left, and blended into Yun's body without hesitation. Yun's breath became more stable, her eyelashes fluttered, but she still couldn't open her eyes.

"Hey, this world is over... the next world is being drawn... the draw is complete - "Killing God", and it is being released..."