Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

In an ancient bronze mirror.

Great night.

In the house, the light of candles is like beans, dispelling the darkness.

When the room collapsed, Mu Nanzhi was playing with the quilt, planning to fall asleep.

In the small courtyard, Gu Changqing sat cross-legged and practiced as usual.

"ABAJ..."

Suddenly, a harsh scream came from the house.

Looking through the window, I could vaguely see that graceful figure, jumping around in the room.

Gu Changqing was awakened and was about to enter the house to see.

"Boom! 35

Suddenly, there was a deafening sound.

The house lights up with the precious light of the magic weapon, dispelling the darkness, like a big sun, illuminating the night sky.

The rich imperial prestige swept the courtyard, submerged the eight wastes, and impacted the sky.

This noisy big black dog suddenly jumped up from his sleep.

The old scalper was so clever that he almost went into cardiac arrest.

"Boom!"

in a loud noise.

This new "627" house has collapsed again.

The collapse was so complete that the straw and wooden beams turned into dust, and the tragic smoke and dust poured out like a blanket.

Amidst the dust, that graceful figure walked out slowly holding an ancient divine weapon.

Dirty face, apologetic.

She lowered her head, two fair jade hands, sparring with each other: "I didn't do it on purpose, there are... mice..."

The picture in the bronze ancient mirror began to flash quickly.

This is almost always the case.

That lonely thatched hut kept collapsing and building.

Either on fire, or the princess used too much force for something...

In the fast-flickering pictures, most of them are scenes where Gu Changqing has been cutting down trees and building houses.

Days are dull and pleasant?

In such days, time passes day by day.

Mu Nanzhi became more and more familiar with the mortal life, which can be seen from the reduction in the frequency of house collapses.

Gu Changqing is still the same posture, farming during the day and practicing at night.

Except for the trivialities of life.

It is worth mentioning that Mu Nanzhi has been learning to cook.

The first time, it was mushy.

The second time, burnt.

The third time, the house burned down.

For the fourth time, it was poisonous...

I don't know how long it took, but on this day, Mu Nanzhi finally cooked a hearty meal.

Wine is on the table.

There are several dishes.

It's just that the appearance of these dishes...is a bit ugly.

But for this princess, it is very rare to be able to fry vegetables like vegetables.

Mu Nanzhi sat at the table, instead of moving his chopsticks, he looked at the man opposite him expectantly.

Gu Changqing had no emotion on his face. After taking a sip of wine, he took care of himself and started to eat.

He ate with an expressionless face, as usual.

But even so, there were still many surprises in Mu Nanzhi's heart.

Being able to see this man and eat what she made, she felt infinite satisfaction in her heart.

The grievances of the past, at this moment, seem to be washed away by joy.

She has been with this man for so long in the mortal world and suffered so much, as if everything was worth it.

Mu Nanzhi raised his chopsticks, took a bite of the dish, and gently put it into his mouth.

But the next second, her expression froze.

Then he spat out the dish in disgust.

At that moment, how many grievances welled up in her heart, turned into anger, and she went wild.

One swept all the dishes on the table to the ground.

Tears are constantly flowing.

I don't know if it's because I worked hard or I couldn't do one thing well and I cried.

Or, it's been so long, I couldn't even cook a meal for this man, and I cried bitterly.

Or, they feel that they are useless and use anger to vent their grievances.

Mu Nanzhi stood there, crying very sad.

Crystal tears kept rolling down.

She stood there, staring at Gu Changqing stubbornly, with too many emotions mixed in her teary eyes.

"This is not for you."

"You are the princess of Tiangong, you grew up in a greenhouse, you can't do these things, it's normal. 35

"You go, go back to the Heavenly Palace. 35

Gu Changqing was very calm to this woman's anger, and just said a word calmly.

Mu Nanzhi was stunned.

Resolute flashed in his eyes, and willful flashed, but in the end, it was replaced by endless complexity.

She never left.

Squatting on the ground, began to clean up broken bowls, dishes that fell on the ground...

While crying, she cleaned up silently, and her figure looked a little pitiful.

This gesture, on her body, is hard to see.

It is also difficult to imagine that this woman is actually the only princess in the Heavenly Palace.

Gu Changqing was speechless, but there were some moving expressions in his eyes.

A picture in an ancient bronze mirror.

Once again, start flashing quickly.

Days, look a little more bland.0

After that day, all the edges and corners of Mu Nanzhi seemed to be smoothed out.

The house has never been burnt, and the chicken has never died.

The days gradually became more comfortable.

In this village, men farm and women weave.

During this process, the group of cultivators could feel that the aura of the Heavenly Emperor gradually became deeper and deeper.

Everyone can feel that he has reached the pinnacle of the Emperor!

He is about to break through the emperor!

Although everyone had long expected that Gu Changqing could enter the Great Emperor in such a short period of time.

But watching the Heavenly Emperor cultivating, the change in his cultivation during this period of time was still given to the cultivator outside the mirror, and he couldn't hide the horror in his heart.

Time flies, time flies.

I don't know how many years have passed, maybe five years, maybe ten years.

It was a winter.

Kaikai Baixue covered the entire village.

There was a thick layer of white snow on the thatched house.

In the yard, a one-armed man sweeps the snow.

In the hut, a woman with a delicate face was cooking.

Many years have passed, and on her body, it is difficult for people to see the shadow of the former unruly princess, and she has become more and more gentle.

Of course, her cooking is no longer the same as in the past, on the contrary, it is delicious.

Everything seems to be beautiful.

But it is also this day.

The big black dog and the old ox died one after another.

Life is like the dead leaves on the branches, scattered silently, they have reached the end of life.

At the dinner table, Gu Changqing was drinking wine and tasting a few side dishes.

With a gentle smile on his face, Mu Nanzhi sometimes served him vegetables, and sometimes poured him wine on 5.1.

Everything seems to have become a habit, and such an act is unobtrusive.

"Tomorrow, you can go."

Suddenly, Gu Changqing opened his mouth and said, "I'm leaving here to do something very important."

At that moment, Mu Nanzhi suddenly stopped.

His eyes were red, and hot tears rolled down his pale face.

"After ten years, I still haven't entered your heart?"

Mu Nanzhi questioned, but his voice was no longer angry, instead, it was very flat, and there was a bit of bitterness on that face, which made people feel distressed.

Gu Changqing didn't respond and couldn't explain it, but such a gesture seemed a little indifferent.

Mu Nanzhi didn't say a word anymore, but just liked the days in the past ten years, eating.

After dinner, she cleaned up the dishes and swept the yard.

After everything is done.

Mu Nanzhi leaves......