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Chapter 298

An infinitely beautiful figure stood quietly in the shadow, looking at the man eating, but thinking of the past.

"He, he likes food the most."

"It's a pity that he was not fed fat."

"Come on, sister, try it, this is his favorite dish."

Yang Wanqing looked at Shen Yu silently as it often appeared in her mind like a thread.

Her heart was beating non-stop.

300 years ago, he left Dagan, and she, seeing Xue Yuhua and others crying bitterly, felt very melancholy for some reason.

There was a poisonous dragon that was tamed, and she thought it was fine until the person riding it died.

Hmm... These stupid women, it's a good thing Shen Yu died, isn't it?

Although he is the Holy Emperor, although she admires this person very much and is willing to die for him, including if he is interested in her body, she will definitely sacrifice her innocence and do anything for him, but...

She is free, and from now on, she can do whatever she wants, the crisis of the Yang family has been lifted, she can do whatever she wants, um, except rebellion.

The chance of this success is not high, and that person restrained her in various ways before he died.

However, the planet is so big, Dagan is only a corner of it, she can happily play to death, happily and freely.

There will never be anyone who can make her bow her head and confess her sins with an imperial decree, and no one can make her concentrate on pleasing her... But why is she also very, very uncomfortable?
Maybe... She also understood Xue Yuhua's feelings.

The poisonous dragon put away its minions, became a loyal minister of Daqian, swept across Mobei, then went north, north, north, and then west...

Those were the happiest days for her. Sometimes she felt that she was the king of the world, or in other words, she was actually the king.

Until one day, she received Dagan's obituary. Her good sister Xue Yuhua passed away.

She has come to the seaside in the far west, and she was stunned to appreciate the sunrise.

She returned to the capital, but only saw her grave. She couldn't remember what His Majesty said, but just sat in front of her grave in a daze.

Many of the old friends from the past have already died, and the rest are old men. Some of the youths who followed her have become important officials of the court, some have grandchildren, and there are even more buried in the mountains... …

What is the use of all the effort if one is mortal after all?

What has she been pursuing all these years?
Xue Yuhua has been chatting with her through letters. After Shen Yu left, the two became friends who talked about everything. In Xue Yuhua's last letter to her, he said... Sister, I spent my life happily , you should also find your own happiness.

She was suddenly discouraged and didn't want to do anything.

Although the Yang family is already extremely powerful, although the territory she owns spans thousands of miles, although... But these years, she has become more and more troubled day by day.

The people below are fighting for power and profit, and all kinds of things are bullshit. When Shen Yu is around, she feels that the world is like that. When Shen Yu is not around, she realizes how difficult it is to walk a new path!

So, after another civil strife, she simply chose to feign death.

At this time, her martial arts has reached the peak of a great master after decades of fighting, and she is invincible in the world.

She has collected all the secret books in the world, whether it is Dalin Temple's Dafa of Burning Lamps, Qingxu Temple's Nine Turns of Silkworms, or Demon Dao's Great Soul Searcher, and even some secret collections from ancient times. She began to study, ponder, and finally, She actually realized something, and then fell into a state of confusion. After decades of retreat, if there is any gain.

Since then, she has been meditating and practicing in a hibernation-like way, and she often does not leave the customs for decades. Only a very small number of people in the Yang family know her existence. Ten years have passed.

Either way, oil lamps have become electric lamps, there are more and more utility poles, and railways are all over the land, but the people I know are getting fewer and fewer, or even disappear.

Until 95 days ago, she was awakened, and then learned that a certain person had returned for dozens of days.

At that time, she wanted to meet him and ask him where he had been all these years, but when she came near him, she was timid.

The baby elephant was tied to a wooden post since he was a child, and it was useless to break free again and again. So, when he grew up, although he could easily break free, he had given up, and she did the same.

"Maybe, he will come back one day. Remember to tell him that the happiest thing in my life is meeting him."

The good sister's letter was already in tatters, and she really wanted to know what he was going to do.

She can be sure that this person, coming back this time, will definitely make an earth-shattering counterattack when he encounters such humiliation, but... She just wants to ask, do you still remember her?

Or, do you still remember me?

……

After dinner, Shen Yu came to the vocal room.

After learning for an hour, how to control speech, etc., and singing two popular songs, Shen Yu's class for today is over.

The teacher left the room, and Shen Yu came to the piano.

Vocal music is not just singing, but also playing musical instruments.

Pressing his fingers on the black and white keys, he remembered a piano piece he had heard in his previous life, so he started to play, beautiful notes flowed from the keyboard, and the story of Liang Zhu was narrated by him.

Thin shadows feel pity for themselves and autumn photos, Qing Xu pities me and I pity Qing.

"It seems that the piano is not suitable for this piece of music?"

The piano piece lasted about ten minutes. After Shen Yu finished playing, he was about to play it again when a woman's voice came from behind him.

Shen Yu's body shook, but he didn't look back.

"Well, this piece is better played on the violin."

After the Holy Emperor Li Yi came to the throne, he copied some western musical instruments, including pianos and violins.

"violin……"

The woman behind came over and picked up the violin in the vocal room.

She is still so beautiful, the beauty is thrilling, the beauty is like a snake and a scorpion.

250 years ago, she was a great master. She can learn any weapon without a teacher, and can learn any move. She has played the violin in her spare time. To her, it is a weapon without any difficulty.

Although she only heard the melody once, she picked it up quickly.

For 300 years, she spent a lot of effort to adjust her mood. The melodious tunes flowed from the violin, and the story of Butterfly Lovers danced like a butterfly.

After a long time, the music subsided, leaving only the little elephant watching the stake quietly.

Long time no see, judging by his appearance, he seems to be more mischievous and inhumane, um, and, he still hasn't practiced martial arts.

"Hi Aunt Yang, long time no see."

He said this, and then with a snap, he was lightly tapped on the head.

But it still hurts a bit, especially the female tiger in front of her, why does she feel her martial arts are stronger?

"Okay, Sister Yang, long time no see, you are more and more beautiful."

He said with a smile on his face, "Sister Yang, how about we elope?"

……

ps: You don't think that I write En En Ai Ai reunion after a long absence, do you?

This volume is the same as the last big job, it looks normal, but at the end, it suddenly lacks great virtue

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