Warm Emperor's Favorite: Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 75 Where to Put Xuanyuan Yi
Mingjue said, "Is there any difference between what happened and what didn't happen?"

"This..." Feng Qi was speechless when asked.

Mingjue took a stub of candle from the table beside him, the stub of candle was half burnt, and a lot of candle tears accumulated in the plate underneath.

Without saying anything, he took out a cotton sweater from his sleeve, took out a few cotton threads and tightened them tightly, then collected candle tears and wrapped the cotton threads with his hands. A new candle!
"You said it's a candle, what's the difference between it and a new one?" Mingjue asked.

"There is no difference, no matter the size or the brightness is the same." Feng Qi replied according to her heart.

"Is it really different?" Mingjue asked again.

Feng Qi was silent, no matter what, the newly made candle was different from the new candle next to it, although the original candle tears were used, but the wick was different.

"This candle is just like you!" Mingjue lit the candle and emitted a bright light.

Master Mingjue under the candlelight made Feng Qi feel dazed, as if this person would ascend to immortality in the next moment.

"The candle was half-burned, and at that moment a gust of wind blew it out, so the life of the candle stopped at this moment.

What is left unburned is real, you cannot deny it.

Look at this candle with a new wick, it will not burn like the original one when it is lit, and the brightness cannot be the same, because there is less oil in it.

Although some things are missing, it also has one more core, and it can still function normally, isn't it? "

A light flashed in Feng Qi's mind, she was like that candle, which was half burned and extinguished in the previous life, but now she is alive with a new wick, but it is very different from the previous life.

But...the unburned candle body in the second half is still there, no matter the previous life or the present life, some things are destined to happen, and the result cannot be changed.

But she can control some changes now. After all, a candle with less grease burns much slower, but the brightness is weaker.

If you make a not very bright candle yourself, you can watch the surrounding candles burn out!
But... what's the point of that?

Feng Qi is at a loss right now, does she want revenge?
"Master...my mind is so messed up..." Feng Qi looked at Mingjue in confusion.

Mingjue stretched out his arms: "Come into my arms, sleep peacefully, and give me the answer when you wake up!"

Feng Qi fell asleep in Mingjue's arms like a demon, and the misty sigh of her life drifted farther and farther...

The sleeping Feng Qi had a dream again, and what she dreamed was still something she hadn't seen before.

Xuanyuanjue was like a doll who had lost his soul, slumped on the dragon chair, and he didn't know how many days he hadn't rested his face, and his beard was unshaven.A strong decadent atmosphere enveloped the surroundings, and there was still a bit of death.

Feng Qi's heart was beaten hard, no matter what, she had loved this man deeply, and seeing him like this, those inexplicable hatreds were disintegrating.

"Qi'er..." A hoarse voice escaped from Xuanyuan Jue's throat.

Feng Qi was dumbfounded, this man was calling her!

"If I do it all over again, I will definitely not betray you!" Xuanyuan Jue closed his eyes with a murmur, and black blood flowed from his mouth.

Feng Qi stood there, looking at him, he died, and judging from his age, it must have been a few years after his death, but seeing him dead, Feng Qi's heart was not at all happy.

She wanted to go up to touch Xuanyuan Jue, but unfortunately she couldn't move, so she could only stand there and watch.

A white lotus in full attire walked in, looked at Xuanyuan Jue indifferently, there was no pain in her eyes.

"Dead? What a useless man, would he rather die on the Dragon Throne than give up his seat?"

"Where is Yuxi?" A man in a dragon robe walked in.

Feng Qi frowned, because no matter what, she couldn't see the man's face clearly.

"The imperial palace is only this big. If you look carefully, you will definitely find it!" Bai Lianhua said with a frown.

"Hmph, if you still want to be a master, find me quickly, otherwise I will let you go down to accompany him."

"Understood, I will look for it." Fear flashed in Bai Lianhua's eyes.

Immediately after the scene changed, Feng Qi was forced to close her eyes by the sudden bright light, and when she opened it again, she saw corpses strewn all over the field, the palace was still the same palace, except that there was no living person, and the white jade floor was covered with corpses. That pool was full of blood, severed limbs...

Feng Qi found that she could move, she was walking in the palace, shuttling through various palaces, there were dead people and blood everywhere...

Soon, the palace was on fire. She couldn't feel the heat, and watched the huge palace disintegrate quickly.

When I left the palace, I saw soldiers and horses in chaos. Is this Xuanyuan Kingdom?In just a hundred years, things have turned into troubled times.

"Strike you to death... demon girl... go to the [-]th floor of hell..."

Feng Qi followed the voice and looked over, it was a woman with disheveled hair, holding a female grass doll in her hand, with two large characters "Feng Qi" written on the red paper!
"The witch...Go to hell..." The crazy woman babbled, repeating these curses.

A gust of wind blows away the messy hair blocking the woman's cheek...

"Grandmother..." Feng Qi took two steps back in shock.

The crazy woman's wrist was twisted, and it looked like it had been interrupted and hadn't grown back.

"Let you kill loyal ministers...let you harm people...let you greedy for money...go to hell..."

Feng Qi laughed, that's right, in her previous life she killed loyal ministers, harmed good people, was greedy for money and heavy taxes...she didn't go to hell.

How ridiculous, how ironic.

Ming Jue appeared next to Feng Qi, with a smile still on his face: "Is this what you want?"

"No... This is not what I want, I know I was wrong!" Feng Qi said bitterly.

"Hate Xuanyuanjue?" Master Mingjue asked.

Feng Qi shook her head: "I don't hate it anymore."

"Do you still love him?" Master Mingjue continued to ask.

"..." Feng Qi was at a loss, love?At the moment of his death, I was sad, so do I still love him?
But where does he put Xuanyuan Yi when he loves Xuanyuan Jue?

"Don't you know your heart?" Mingjue's words were cruel, like a glaring knife piercing Feng Qi's heart.

"You only saw Xuanyuan Jue, but have you looked at that person with your heart?" Ming Jue's voice blurred the picture, and when it was clearer, Feng Qi saw Xuanyuan Yi.

This is a battlefield, Xuanyuan Yi is wearing armor, his helmet is nowhere to be found, the long sword in his right hand is stained with blood, while his left hand is tightly clutching a purse.

Feng Qi could tell at a glance that the pouch belonged to her, and it contained her hair.

And this purse was Feng Qi's idea to let Xuanyuan Yi go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, to put it bluntly, it was all for use.

The soldiers of Qian'an Kingdom were retreating, Xuanyuan Yi in their eyes was a god of war, no one dared to go forward.

But now Xuanyuan Yi is a trapped beast, who can save him?
(End of this chapter)