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As memories flooded in, Zhao Shiwei suddenly realized what Shen Yuqing's death meant to her.

It means that when she returns victorious, no one will immediately send cynicism, it means that when she is seriously injured and lying in the hospital, there is no sneaky shadow at the door, it means that in her whole life, The brightest color ever owned can only become a memory from now on.

She is dead.

Before today, Zhao Shiwei had never felt that death was a terrible word.

She has seen too many deaths, and experienced too many deaths.

She tried to be a teacher and father's former Imperial Marshal, and it was in front of her that he fell.

But she has never had a deep feeling for death like at this moment.

life and death.

Die and leave.

An unprecedented chill surrounded Zhao Shiwei.

Even if Shen Qing, who she was thinking of recruiting, promised to follow her back to Yanhuang Star to inspect "the people and customs of the empire and the federation are different", she didn't care about entertaining her, and returned to her office immediately, and searched for it. thing.

The things that belonged to Shen Yuqing brought by the adjutant were hidden very deeply. When they were found out, she violently tore off the sealing tape on the top, and frantically searched for traces of Shen Yuqing in the box.

No no--

still none.

These things once belonged to her, or were marked as belonging to her, so the adjutant would bring them.

Suddenly, she turned to an address behind a photo.

As if possessed by a demon, she walked straight towards the address after leaving the military headquarters building.

The navigation stopped in front of a residential area.

This is an old community that has grown old. There are faint traces of the ancient earth in the community. The width between the buildings is not even enough for a speeding car to gallop in it. Under the wall, shaking the fan in his hand, he closed his eyes leisurely, a few dirty children, chasing and beating, laughing and laughing.

The first building, the second building... No.12 building.

Zhao Shiwei found the address written on the photo step by step.

Sixth floor, number two.

Press the doorknob with your fingers, and after a familiar beep, the metal door opens.

She suddenly remembered the few friendly conversations between the two many years ago.

"If it's not the imperial princess, what do you want to do in the future?"

"What kind of bullshit are you talking about? This princess is born a princess. Why, are you jealous of my reincarnation skills? But seriously... I never thought about it. I have received the strictest royal education since I was a child. I have never I thought about it if I wasn't a princess."

"You think about it now."

"I don't know...but if so, I should want to be an ordinary person."

"What's the answer?"

"Just an ordinary person, with an ordinary job, an ordinary life, with the person he likes, and a small house of his own, not too big, the palace is too big, every palace is tall It’s big, but there are only a few people living in it. It’s deserted. It’s smaller, but not too small. Three bedrooms and one living room are good. One bedroom, one study room, and one is our children’s room. If there are no children, it will be my children's room..."

This is a small apartment.

It looks like a normal apartment.

Very ordinary, but also...very warm.

On the entrance hall, there is a photo album, which shows Zhao Shiwei who suddenly turned his head when he was secretly photographed.

Zhao Shi slightly stroked the photo, and walked inward step by step.

The couch was covered with all kinds of cartoon pillows. She seemed to see a girl in home clothes sitting cross-legged on the sofa, hugging the pillows, eating snacks, and watching the TV scene intently.

In the study room, there are tall bookshelves on both walls, filled with all kinds of paper books, Zhao Shiwei randomly took out one, and it was filled with densely packed annotations, all of which were written in her familiar fonts. Suddenly appeared next to her, leaning against the window, dragging the book with one hand, wearing funny glasses, biting the tip of the pen, suddenly curled his lips into a smile, and wrote a series of chic words, writing When it came to the last stroke, the strokes were the same as her mood, and she couldn't help but fly up.

She once said that when Zhao Shiwei opened the door and entered the room that was to be set up as a children's room, what he saw were several transparent cabinets, in which there were all kinds of things related to her. , and from big to small, there is a row of her soldiers in various poses.

Zhao Shiwei was no stranger to his soldiers.

Out of the need for national defense education, each term of Imperial Marshal will use his own image as a template to create a series of personal surroundings, which is a cult of personality and inadvertently strengthens the loyalty and belief of the empire.

A fan once liked her on the Internet and posted a picture of her wall, which is said to be the most complete version of all the surroundings since she became the Marshal of the Empire.

But Zhao Shiwei found that there were obviously more things in Shen Yuqing's place, and there were many more clothes and postures that she had never seen before.

These clothes are all clothes she has worn.

As she walked in front of these soldiers, the voice of Shen Yuqing who had stayed in this room seemed to ring in her ears again.

"Zhao Shiwei, bastard, beat you to death, bastard, bang——you were beaten by me, give up quickly, hahaha."

Obviously, Shen Yuqing had never said such childish words in front of her, but she just felt that the voice she heard was true.

She didn't know that her eye sockets were already red, and she didn't know how soft and gentle she was looking at the soldiers, which was full of nostalgic expressions.

The last room I looked at was the bedroom.

As soon as she entered the bedroom, she felt a strange sense of familiarity, but after a while, she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

It wasn't until she opened the wardrobe very familiarly that she realized that this bedroom was exactly the same as her special bedroom in the military department except that the color was not the special color of the military department.

The closet was full of clothes, and they were simple and comfortable shirts and trousers, the kind of clothes that Zhao Shiwei often wore, but Shen Yuqing thought they were unworthy.

Zhao Shiwei, who always felt that there was something hidden inside, opened the closets one by one. Finally, after removing all the clothes, he found a safe hidden in the innermost place.

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