Waste materials against the sky: the emperor's only favorite daughter-in-law

Chapter 419 She Came, Always Came...

In the familiar room, in the gorgeous palace, An Mujin was still sitting in front of Jun Lintian's bed. At this moment, Jun Lintian was lying on the bed so peacefully and sleeping so sweetly.

If it was the past, maybe An Mujin would have to pinch his nose and tickle him, but now An Mujin can only stare at her quietly with red eyes.

Now that he could look at her one more time, An Mujin felt a little better. Perhaps this was the last chance to see her again.

Recalling the past with Jun Lintian.

Meet...

friend……

in love...

wedding...

parting……

reincarnation...

Now to the farewell...

There have been too many ups and downs along the way. After a round of reincarnation, no matter whether it is An Mujin or Jun Lintian, they all thought that each other could continue to live a peaceful life.

And all of this is just a big joke made by fate, perhaps because they are gods, or the supreme gods, so they are destined to experience more.

"Emperor Concubine!"

An Muzhen looked at Jun Lintian, still emotional, but just when An Muzhen was in tears, Ling Yu knocked on the door and called out.

Seeing Ling Yu's sudden knock on the door, An Mujin didn't say anything, she just held Jun Lintian's hand again and again, raised her head helplessly, suppressing the emotions in her heart and controlling her tears.

Finally, she took a deep breath, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands, and forced herself to smile strongly.

She can't fall down, she is the imperial concubine!
She looked at the man she loved so much in front of her, still smiling like that, and with that smile, she kissed his purple-black lips.

This kiss carried endless lingering, endless sadness, and endless affection...

An Mujin looked at the man in front of her, and the biggest regret in her heart was whether she had left him a son and a daughter. What Jun Lintian hoped most was that they could have a child of his own, but until now there has been no news.

An Mujin felt regretful in her heart, and also really felt guilty. As a woman, the most basic thing to be a good wife is to have children, but she didn't do it. Because Jun Lintian is obedient to him.

With regret in her heart, An Mujin slowly raised her head, took one last look at Jun Lintian, and then slowly got up. Although she was very reluctant, she still walked out of the room.

The door of Zhu Hong's room opened slowly, and the fierce wind and snow rushed in instantly, while Ling Yu was standing outside the door, looking at An Mujin, and called helplessly: "Emperor Concubine."

At this moment, An Muzhen is dressed in white, with only a little scarlet flower embellishment on the skirt. An Muzhen's three thousand black hair is gently held by a simple and elegant white jade hairpin, and the fine hair between the temples is mixed with snowflakes in the cold wind. .

Although An Muzhen knew that Ling Yu was worried about her, she didn't know why Ling Yu knocked on the door just now. An Mujin's eyes fell on Ling Yu, but Ling Yu hesitated but opened her mouth.

"The servant girl heard that the porcelain bottle in the house was broken, so she wanted to come in and clean it up."

Although Ling Yu said so, since An Muzhen let her out, she has been guarding outside and never left for half a step. It was just now that she seemed to hear An Muzhen's cry, and then she knocked on the door.

However, she didn't dare to tell the truth. After all, she knew An Mujin's temperament. This imperial concubine has always been strong. No matter how much pain she felt at this moment, she would bear it in her heart, and she just needs her to preside over it right now. When the overall situation.

"Go in and clean it up, I'm going back to Zangshuge."

Hearing Ling Yu's words, An Mujin's voice was very flat. At this moment, her heart became more and more sad. When she chose to take this step, she had to persuade herself to face everything that came next.

With An Muzhen's peaceful tone and expression, Ling Yu felt relieved a lot. Since An Muzhen had given such orders, Ling Yu had no choice but to go into the house.

But just before that, Ling Yu did not forget to remind: "Please also ask the imperial concubine to get out of the barrier to get cold."

"Ah."

An Mujin replied with a blank expression, and then walked out of the eaves.

Ling Yu watched An Mujin's thin figure walking forward in the wind and snow, she just felt her nose sore, and she could not hold back the tears.

Dressed in white, in the vast expanse of white snow, she looks like a fairy servant in the snow. If it weren't for the only red plum blossom pattern on her dress, one would think that she would merge with the white snow.

Her figure gradually disappeared in the wind and snow, and a figure slowly moved forward...

The cold wind continued to blow her face, the white snow continued to erode her heart, and a warm heart gradually became cold...

An Mujin left a footprint on the traceless snow, she was walking towards hope, but also towards despair...

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In the devil palace of the devil world, it looks very peaceful.

Mo Jiuxie was dressed in red and lay on the high seat, holding a flagon in his hand, and drank it boldly in one gulp.

"Mozun, the imperial concubine of the God Realm is here to ask for an audience."

Hearing the announcement from the demon soldiers, Mo Jiuxie was startled, and the wine in the jug in his hand spilled directly on his body.

"Please!"

Sure enough, as Mo Jiuxie expected, An Mujin came!It's finally here!
Maybe he really figured it out, really understood, and really accepted it.

After all, his love for An Muzhen is no less than that of Jun Lintian. For An Muzhen, Jun Lintian can reincarnate. As a demon, he also reincarnates with An Muzhen. The demon god, the demon god is just his pawn.

She came, always came...

Looking at An Mujin's figure dressed in white, with an extremely haggard complexion, it seems that she has indeed worried a lot for Jun Lintian.

An Mujin walked slowly in the main hall of the Demon Palace in white clothes. Her steps were very light and slow. At this moment, her heart was blank. She wanted to think more, but she didn't dare to think too much.

Seeing Mo Jiuxie in a red dress with her breasts exposed, holding the jade liquid wine, she was very interested, and a wry smile could not help but rise from the corner of her mouth.

Immediately he will get his wish, how could he not be happy and at ease.

At the moment, there were only the two of them in the hall. Seeing An Mujin coming, Mo Jiuxie was still holding the jug in his hand. He turned his head slightly and gave An Mujin a look, but his eyes were full of confusion.

He had expected An Mujin to come today, but when he saw this woman whom he had loved for tens of thousands of years, finally came to him, he had made all the preparations and plans, but he couldn't be happy.

"coming?"

Mo Jiuxie's voice was a little hoarse, with obvious helplessness in his voice.

If Mo Jiuxie was helpless, why didn't An Mujin feel helpless too.

Hearing Mo Jiuxie's question, An Mujin didn't answer in time, and knelt down straight on the ground with a plop.

"I want to ask you something, Demon Lord."

Facing An Mujin's move, Mo Jiuxie only felt pain in his heart, and he remained silent.

(End of this chapter)