Wife Taming Addiction: Rogue Nine Queens

558 The Finale 3
Anyone has two sides, just like Qian Xiangyu was able to use Qian Xiangyu even his own daughter when he was seeking profit.

Although she didn't know why the fate of some people broke the ending she saw at the beginning, but now she hopes that Xuanyuan Cheng can do the same.

Because from the beginning to the end, he never did anything excessive to her.

"Perhaps, you don't remember, but I do remember that you have never drank it, so today I specially made tea here." Xuanyuan Cheng handed the jade cup to Qian Yue.

Wei Wei rolled up her sleeves and poured her a cup.

He was a little open-minded, as if everything in the past was like the white smoke rising in front of him, blowing away with the wind.

From the prince to the abolished prince and then to a generation of emperors, although this life is very short, he has experienced too much. When he looked back suddenly, he found that the person he cared about the most from the beginning to the end was the one who had always dismissed him woman.

In the past, no matter whether she loved or hated her, even at the beginning, she had murderous intentions, but in the end, she still couldn't let go.

He knew that she would come back.

Even if he came to take away his country and his life, he still had strong expectations. He only hoped that he could sit here and make tea for her quietly like this time.

However, he did not expect that she would appear in front of him in such a way, one person and one horse, all alone!
"Good tea." Qian Yue took a sip lightly. The color of the tea seemed clear, but it tasted so bitter that the tip of her tongue was slightly numb due to the bitterness.

But when all the bitterness is gone, it is so sweet that people can't help but want to take another sip.

Xuanyuan Cheng picked up the jade pot at the side and poured her another cup.

"Has Xuanyuan Qing returned to the northwest?"

Qian Yue's hand holding the cup suddenly trembled, and the scalding hot tea fell on the back of her hand, and the back of her white hand was immediately burned red.

Xuanyuan Cheng watched her reaction, the smile in his eyes receded, replaced by deep concern, he held her hand anxiously, picked up the cold water on the side and gently washed it over her.

"It's okay." Qian Yue withdrew her hand, "Xuanyuan is leaning on Tianlan."

She could tell that Xuanyuan's acceptance of this question had no other meaning.

"Tianlan? Why is he in Tianlan?" The first thing Xuanyuan Cheng thought of was that Xuanyuan had failed her.

Qian Yue shook her head again and again, "No, it's not what you think."

"What's going on?" Xuanyuan Cheng suddenly felt that he was too eager, and added with a slightly embarrassed smile: "It's okay if you don't want to say it, I'm just asking casually."

"The lone star is chaotic, and the Purple Emperor star is chaotic. This Purple Emperor star, the universe formation is opened, and the 1000-year cycle of reincarnation begins again and again. The former national teacher only calculated his fate, but he did not figure out who the real Purple Emperor star is." After Yue finished speaking, she pulled out a smile with difficulty.

Xuanyuan Qing's gradually icy body in her arms was a nightmare that she would never forget in her life. Up to now, she still doesn't know what the ending will be.

Although Qian Kunzhen said that there must be a way, but after all, she did not embrace the living Xuanyuan Qing, all of this was vain to her!

Xuanyuan Cheng could see the desolation in Qian Yue's eyes, and had guessed something in his heart.

"You mean, after the opening of the Qiankun Formation, the Purple Emperor Star has already descended, and he is the one who will rule the world. Then Xuanyuan Qing..."

"If Xuanyuan Qing was still alive, the Purple Emperor Star would not have descended." Qian Yue explained simply.

Xuanyuan Cheng's expression froze for a while, so to speak, Xuanyuan Qing has...

Although he had never been involved in this matter, he had thought it through very clearly during the process, and the way he looked at Qian Yue was more distressed.

"Your purpose of returning to the imperial capital?"

"I want to go to the Wuji Palace and bring my mother back to the northwest."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements."

Qian Yue didn't expect that he would be so straightforward, and persuaded softly: "The real Purple Emperor has arrived, and the reason why the Northwest Army mutinied was also ordered by me. The era of Dayin is coming to an end. I can see that Zana I have sincere affection for you, why don't you give up everything, go into seclusion with her, and be an ordinary couple."

If the former Xuanyuan Cheng heard these words, he would definitely be furious, but today he is silent.There was even a trace of joy in his heart, Qianyue was really thinking about him.

What is destiny?He never believed it before, but Xuanyuan Qing is no longer here...

This incident shocked him beyond anything else.

"Qianyue, I don't know, why do you hate me so much? Before, I never wanted to know the answer. Today I want to ask you, what is the reason?"

"You are too conceited. Of course, your conceited capital, and your identity makes me repel. From the beginning, feelings have never been considered in my world. It doesn't matter who, but fate and Fate, who can tell."

Xuanyuan Cheng seemed to understand, and suddenly pointed at the candle beside him, "You are too conceited, so conceited that it makes people hate it! Look, there are no people in this world who you say are warm or not, don't you believe it?" Go touch it, the palace walls are all hot."

Qian Yue looked at those candles for a long time, it turned out that he had lit so many candles in the hall, and it was because of this that he finally couldn't help laughing, a gleam of sparkle appeared in his eyes as he smiled.

"It is a blessing for me to be able to come to this world and get to know you." She paused, then looked up at him sincerely, "No one in this world is perfect, and I have never been a perfect person." Good people have their own defenses, as you said, I may be more conceited than you."

But in the end, there will always be someone who makes you give desperately and is willing to share this life with him.

Xuanyuan Cheng also laughed, "It's fine if you admit it, as long as you let me know, I never lost to Xuanyuan Qing, but I will feel better if I lose to fate."

"If it makes you feel better, just think about it."

The atmosphere was unprecedentedly harmonious.

"Are you hungry? I'll let the palace servants serve the meal."

"It's better to prepare some wine." Qian Yue added.

"Okay, wait!" Xuanyuan Cheng stood up himself and ordered the palace servants to serve the meal.

……

In Nanyuan, Xuanyuantian painted a picture facing the candlelight. As an emperor, he never left any ink paintings. What he painted was a withered grassland.

In the background, a familiar mountain range can be seen.

In the withered grass wasteland, a black steed is galloping, and a petite figure sits on the horse's back. The clothes and hair accessories are exquisitely painted and lifelike.

But the woman in the painting has no facial features, only an outline.

(End of this chapter)