The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

After the Great War of Gods and Demons, Underworld Emperor Jun Yan forcibly took back a trace of Jun Wan's soul from the Dao Law, and put the dragon ball containing her soul into the sea of ​​thousands of souls to nourish for thousands of years, and finally nourished her three souls and seven souls.

Junwan and Dichen are united in spirit and soul, as the law of the Dao wishes, after all, because of love, for the Dichen, they willingly sacrificed their lives on the Dao.

But at that time, she was holding the last ounce of love, the kind of heart that turned to ashes, wishing to die with all her heart, and the ashes disappeared.

All the things in the past disappeared with the calamity, and I barely left some soul silk to raise it back, but I no longer have the seven emotions and six desires.

Not the price, but her own choice.

She loved someone, and the underworld has never forgotten it for hundreds of years, but in the end that strong love dissipated in Dao's calculations.

Even if she is reborn as a human, she doesn't want to love anyone anymore.

On the banks of the Xiangjiang River, a tall and mighty body stood facing the river. The tall and mighty body exuded an inexplicable coercion, and within a hundred steps, all creatures were quiet.

Qin Yan is also Emperor Yan of the Underworld.

He brought his younger sister's soul to the human world to experience calamities, and he was worried about her being alone, so he also reincarnated once.

When entering reincarnation, he put a ban on himself to seal his soul, but the method of restarting it was placed on Junwan, that is. Wanwan's love root.

At this moment, the restriction was lifted, and the spirit returned, and he immediately understood the situation in front of him, mainly because the identity of that person was clear at a glance.

Dichen has the merit of saving the world, and he is already an existence side by side with the heavens, so he doesn't need to suffer from the samsara at all, but he still came after him unexpectedly.

And this time Wanwan had already hid so far, but because of him, by accident, they met again.

Evil fate!
If he could go back to half a year ago, Qin Yan would not go to Fengyang if he was killed, or he would kill Song Chen first.

It's a pity that he had no memory at that time, and Song Chen was particularly fond of him, and wanted to match the two of them.

Sorry for the first time!

Two ghost figures rose from the water, bowed respectfully and did not dare to raise their heads: "Your Majesty!"

Jun Yan waved his hand, turned around and collected his breath, and became that mortal Qin Yan again.

When the Emperor of the Underworld travels in the world, there will be a bloody storm and thousands of dead souls, but he is reincarnated into a human being, so he will not be targeted by the Dao of Heaven.

Wanwan is still a girl in the human world, and she will not die and return to the underworld for the time being, so this human body cannot be given up yet.

Just thinking about Wan Wan falling in love with that person again made him feel panicked.

That silly girl Wanwan, why can't she escape from that evil star of Dichen? ——

Qin Wanwan was in a coma for a day and a night, and it was already the evening of the next day when she woke up.

The lights in the house have been lit, and there are crackling thoughts in the air.

The emotions in her heart have completely calmed down, so that she is in a trance now, um, what happened?

Ye Lan, who was watching by the side, immediately noticed Qin Wanwan opened her eyes, and hurried out to report the news.

Yin Zhuang also reacted, and hurried forward to ask: "Miss, are you alright? You have been in a coma for a day, and you scared the slaves to death."

"Are you hungry? Get up and drink some water first?"

Qin Wanwan nodded, and was helped by Yin Zhuang to drink water.

She didn't have any pain there, but she was a little weak, and she seemed to faint when she thought about it.

The sound of footsteps came from the door, and Qin Wanwan looked over subconsciously. In the hazy light and shadow, the person who came was tall and tall, dressed in white and jade crown, handsome and impeccable.

It's just that the eagerness and guilt on his face made him look less unattainable.

"Miss Qin"

Standing by the bed, Song Chen's handsome face couldn't hide his uneasiness, his eyes were deep, complex and sour: "Just wake up."

Ye Lan pulled the silver makeup that was still standing beside her: "Let's go and prepare something for the young lady."

Silver Makeup: Huh?Oh!

He quickly understood, followed Ye Lan out and closed the door behind him.

Song Chen stretched out his hand, and naturally brushed aside the hair sticking to Qin Wanwan's cheeks, staring at her seriously:
"I'm sorry, I didn't know to make you feel so bad."

He pursed his lips, as if he had made a difficult decision: "I won't force you in the future, unless one day you take the initiative to choose."

"Take me as an older brother from now on, just like Qin Yan."

Qin Wanwan just looked at him like this, seeing his tired expression and the bitterness and despair in his eyes, as if she had really made a decision.

It's not enough to be happy, she is just indifferent, and naturally she didn't say that she based her happiness on other people's pain, but it is true to be relieved.

"it is good."

accepted?Song Chen's eyes lit up, and then he smiled bitterly: "Come and listen, Brother Chen, elder brother Chen or second elder brother, you choose one."

This person really wants to be her brother?

But he finally retreated, and Qin Wanwan would not lose face: "Second brother."

Brother Chen sounds too close, it's better to be the second brother, Qin Yan is the eldest brother, he is the second brother.

A trace of disappointment flashed in the deep eyes, but it was not unexpected at all.

She has always wanted to distance herself from him, so why would she choose that more intimate address.

"Okay, the second brother is the second brother." This is a debt he incurred himself, and he has to bear it.

"Is it still uncomfortable?"

Qin Wanwan shook her head, "It's not uncomfortable."

Song Chen dotingly nodded her forehead: "Little girl is a liar, don't think too much, don't worry, I won't force you in the future, and no one can force you, your elder brother and I can help you resist anything."

Qin Wanwan just looked at Song Chen like this, he really looks like an older brother like Qin Yan.

In fact, he didn't force her, but just asked a few questions. She didn't know how to think wildly, and then went all the way to the dark.

What was she thinking about at the time, why did she think about those things, now that she thinks about it, she doesn't understand, if she really wants to say it, Song Chen feels a little wronged.

But fortunately, it was good to take over. She couldn't persuade him to leave before, but now he is finally willing to back off. Although he is no longer a stranger, the distance now is good for both of them.

Yinzhuang brought dinner, light lean meat porridge with egg custard, and a plate of green vegetables.

Maybe it was because of the untie knot, she had just woken up from a coma, but her appetite was surprisingly good, and she ate everything.

After drinking the medicine, taking a shower, I fell back on the bed but couldn't fall asleep.

Too lazy to get up: "Yin Zhuang, bring me the book I didn't finish reading yesterday."

"it is good."

Yin Zhuang took out the book from the box, went to the bed and handed it to Qin Wanwan: "Miss, are you reconciled with the prince?"

Qin Wanwan glanced at her strangely: "What does it mean to be reconciled?" Have they ever had a good time?
Yin Zhuang blinked, and she was really curious: "Yesterday you suddenly fell into a coma, but you scared the lord terribly. You kept apologizing that he was wrong. You were about to kneel down in guilt. This servant thought you had a fight."

Apologizing all the time, so guilty that you are about to kneel down?
Qin Wanwan touched the book, but said nothing. Song Chen apologized as soon as she woke up. This should not be false, but the matter has passed, so there is no need to mention it again.