The Creator God of Fast Transmigration Wants to Die

Chapter 100 Proclaiming Emperor 32 (No Negative)
In the No. 20 year when Emperor Tianyuan proclaimed himself emperor, he finally summoned General Mo who was far away in the frontier.

Recently, Chu Xiansi only felt that his health was a lot worse, and the frequency of illnesses was higher than before. If it wasn't for holding Shenmeng, it would be difficult for him to fall asleep at all.

He naturally didn't know, it was Shenmeng who used divine power to help him fall asleep every time, but this disease was so strange that Shenmeng didn't know how to treat it.

Just make him more comfortable.

This fatigue also let Shenmeng know that all his luck had been taken away by the guiding beads.

But this man is still the same as before, moody, powerful, and even better-looking, he is already forty, is it true that the older the man, the more attractive he is?

She has always felt that the so-called luck is similar to luck, even if the luck is not good, Chu Xiansi is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

On the night when Mo Qingan came back, he avoided others and went to Fengxi Palace.

He had a lot of things to say, but the moment he saw her, he looked up at him and smiled lightly, "You're back."

I can't say anything.

"His body seems to be a lot worse?"

"Ah."

People's hearts are unstable, which is one of the reasons why Chu Xiansi called Mo Qing'an back.

After a short chat, Chu Xiansi came.

The method of hiding in the closet is so perfect that even Mo Qing'an, a proud man of heaven, cannot avoid it.

"You can't sleep here today."

"why?"

"I want to sleep alone."

"I'm sleeping on the couch."

"No."

"Why."

Being defeated by Shenmeng's gaze, Chu Xiansi stayed for a while before leaving.

It was Mo Qingan who came out of Shenmeng to look at him seriously. At that time, the delicate boy seemed to have grown into a mature man, with a restrained and powerful aura all over his body.

The same expressionless face, but there is something more in his eyes that he didn't have before.

It was full of emotion and tenderness.

"almost."

He said.

"No rush." ​​Shenmeng understood what he meant. Mo Qing'an occasionally wrote to her in the past few years. She never replied, but she also knew what Mo Qing'an was doing.

At the beginning, she was just talking casually, but he was really fighting for it.

It really is her little kid.

"Why?"

"Say no rush."

The system was silent for a while, and after Mo Qingan left, he asked Shenmeng, "You can kill him, why don't you do it? Can't bear it?"

Shenmeng touched the system, but didn't speak.

After being together for ten years, she only felt that she had another child. As a mother, how could she bear to confront her child with swords and swords.

She had to find a reason to convince herself.

Winter is coming soon. This year, the snow is so heavy that it has been falling for six or seven days. People who are cold are reluctant to go out.

There was something wrong with the little girl Hua Miao these few days. Once Shenmeng found out, she knew that she had a little love affair with that Concubine Dong's guard.

I have to sigh that it's great to be young.

On the morning of the third day after the snow stopped, Shenmeng woke up feeling that something was wrong.

It was very quiet, there was no sound at all.

On weekdays, there were voices of maids making things and talking, but today it was extraordinarily quiet.

Shenmeng suddenly had a bad feeling.

She pushed open the door, and what she saw was endless white snow, and there was a touch of bright color in the center of the courtyard of Fengxi Palace.

The flower seedlings fell to the ground in a big shape, with heavy snow and dazzling red beneath them. Chu Xiansi stood beside him, holding a sword in his hand, and blood dripped from the sword into the snow.

Chu Xiansi raised his head, his gaze stayed on Shenmeng, and as Shenmeng came here, he never averted his gaze.

She walked over step by step until she was in front of her, picked up the girl on the ground without saying a word, and returned to the palace without looking back.

The door closed, blocking Chu Xiansi's sight.

Chu Xiansi dropped his sword, and in the cold wind, he suddenly felt his eyes a little sore.

How to explain it?
Does she need an explanation?Does he need an explanation again?

Hua Miao was dying and opened her eyes with her last breath. Tears streamed down her face, and she held Shenmeng's hand and cried, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry Miss..."

"It doesn't matter." Shenmeng Shuli felt her body and realized that it was powerless, so he lowered his eyes.

"No...no..."

"Miss……"

Hua Miao fiercely coughed a mouthful of blood, but she couldn't say anything about the explanation.

I'm sorry Miss, I'm sorry, I was deceived by him, my mind was deceived by false love, I betrayed you, I actually wanted to hurt you who saved me from fire and water back then.

Damn me, the emperor... he killed right...

Miss……

Huamiao lost her breath forever.

Shenmeng caressed her open eyes, which became much colder.

She didn't know what Hua Miao did to offend Chu Xiansi, but she knew that twenty was a wonderful age, and she shouldn't just die like this.

If it is really damn... she will do it herself.

instead of...

"Xiao Wu, I've made a decision."

The system was frightened by the coldness and did not dare to get close. For some reason, it felt sorry for such a host.

It wanted to say something, but the host had already turned around and opened the door, Chu Xiansi was still doing the same action outside the door, and his gaze remained unchanged.

"Do you have something to say." I will give you a chance, if you explain clearly, I will consider letting you go.

After a while, Chu Xiansi moved her lips, "No."

That's fine...

that's good...

That night, God dreamed of Mo Qing'an, and it was the first time Mo Qing'an received a letter from God's dream, unexpectedly seeing her turned out to be the indifference he had never seen before.

"I'm ready to do it."

"it is good."

Embrace her to become an emperor.

The next day, Shenmeng entered Longchu Palace with a bowl of soup.

Chu Xiansi was critiquing the memorial when she saw Shen Meng come in and put down the pen in her hand.

She is very different today.

"You did it?"

"No." Shenmeng replied.

Picking up the soup and drinking it, Chu Xiansi felt his body warmed up a lot. He fell ill last night, since he would go to Shenmeng every time he fell ill a few years ago, this was the first time he dared not go there.

The man's face was a little pale. He had lost a little weight during this time, but he didn't look old. He looked very good-looking.

"Aren't you afraid of being poisonous?"

"Not afraid."

Chu Xiansi put down the bowl and stared at Shenmeng, as if she wanted to see a flower.

He has been emperor for 20 years, and he has done enough.

I have lived for 40 years, and I am almost alive.

His hands were covered with blood all his life, and he would probably go to eighteen levels of hell after death.But he has no regrets.

I don't regret anything I did before, even if I killed so many people and killed Hua Miao.

Say sorry, there must be.

Previously, I always followed the attitude of being comfortable with one person. Even if I fell in love with a person, I didn't express my feelings well, I didn't hug her well, I didn't kiss her, and I didn't make a villain.

What a pity.

What's more regrettable is that she doesn't love him.

She doesn't love anyone, but she loves anyone.

He understood what An Yi said back then.

But he has no regrets.

"come over."

Waving to Shenmeng, Chu Xiansi walked over to Shenmeng and hugged Shenmeng into his arms.

It's like using all your strength.

An arm-length dagger fell out of Shenmeng's sleeve, she broke free from the man's embrace, picked up the dagger, and pulled out the scabbard.

"You already know?"

Chu Xiansi smiled, but did not answer.

"Xiaomeng, you are a very smart person, you may be more suitable to be an emperor than me."

You care about the common people, witty and courageous, as long as you think, there is nothing you can't do.

If you want the world to be peaceful, this world will definitely be too peaceful.

Hearing that Shenmeng's eyes moved slightly, she pointed a dagger at Chu Xiansi's heart, and looked at Chu Xiansi with complicated eyes.

She didn't know why Chu Xiansi was so calm even when she knew that she was going to kill him. She felt that no one in the hundreds of meters around was surprised that it was Chu Xiansi who had prepared herself.

Keep no one close.

"Why did you do that?"

Asking her own question, Shenmeng stepped back a little.

"Isn't this your mission?"

Can he take the task of acting ten years late, that you have a little affection for him.

An Yi didn't dare to talk about luck, Chu Xiansi only knew that Shenmeng's mission was to kill herself, and thought that she might be an assassin from another country.

I thought so at first, and it's no surprise now.

Surprisingly, he will be tempted during these ten years.

He is clearly a decisive emperor, but recently he doesn't want to live anymore.

If the system knew that Chu Xiansi thought so, it would surely boast that you and my Brother Mengzi are really a family.

Chu Xiansi's not wanting to live contained too many and complicated emotions, Shenmeng didn't want to study it, she was about to retract the knife, but saw Chu Xiansi took a step forward, before she could retract it, the dagger pierced his heart.

There seemed to be a heart beating frequency in the palm of his hand, and Shenmeng's expression changed, and he was about to input power, but Chu Xiansi took another step forward, and the dagger pierced his left chest, blood spattered on Shenmeng's face.

He reached out to wipe the blood off Shenmeng's face, hugged her into his arms, then lowered his head, and kissed her for the first and only time.

There is no despair, only lingering.

At the last moment of falling down, Chu Xiansi stuffed the purse into Shenmeng's palm.

She looked down at him for a long time, and finally squatted down, hugged him into her arms, and stroked his hair.

His body was already cold.

"Fool. May your soul be blessed."

There is no afterlife or reincarnation in this world, and she believes that a powerful person like Chu Xiansi will definitely keep his soul.

This is, God's blessing.

She opened her purse, and there was a piece of paper besides the guiding beads.

The edict of passing on the throne.

wrote it, she.

Two days later, with the help of Mo Qing'an, Shenmeng overwhelmed all the heroes and proclaimed himself emperor.

She organized a national mourning funeral for Chu Xiansi, and she put away his ashes. This was written by Chu Xiansi on paper. She didn't want to enter the imperial tomb, so it was good to accompany her like this.

The funeral is over and the coronation ceremony begins.

Mo Qing'an stood on the roof of Lanyue Tower, looking at the palace, he just looked over like this, his eyes were full of them ten years ago.

And her first meeting, and her acquaintance, and her company.

He lowered his head and chuckled, watching her ascend the throne above ten thousand people, and then looked into the distance.

It’s time to celebrate the New Year again.

How fast the days go by.

Little Dream.

In the past two years, although Shenmeng often fished, but the country's major affairs were handled very well, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment. From the beginning of the denunciation by the whole people, everyone praised it now, and Shenmeng was also very diligent.

Back then, I didn't do my best to govern the Youyou Dream Realm!

After being emperor for two years, Shenmeng was too lazy to do it. Although most of the memorials were read and approved by Mo Qingan, she just didn't want to do it.

She wants to go.

"What are you thinking about?"

Mo Qing'an put down the last memorial, and looked up at Shenmeng who was in a daze on the grand master's chair opposite.

Shenmeng shook his head, saying it was nothing.

Mo Qing'an suddenly wanted to quit, he was exhausted here every day, and you were in a daze.

He looked at Shenmeng quietly, and asked, "When are you going to give me a title?"

"Ah? Fame?" Why do you sound so wronged, young man.

"Didn't you say that you would never marry for life?" Shen Meng jumped down from the grand teacher's chair to Mo Qing'an's side, reached out and raised his chin, he silently patted Shen Meng's hand away, and looked at her very seriously.

"I said it."

"But I never said that I would never marry."

The system was immediately stunned.

You are so coquettish, Mo Qing'an, do you also have sister Pinru's wardrobe?
Shenmeng burst out laughing, and Mo Qingyi pretended to be calm and stretched out his arms to take her into his arms.She paused, then put her arms around his waist.

My heart remains the same, and I wish you never to lose your youth.

　Thank you everyone! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)