The villain: the memory is exposed, making the empress cry for forgiveness

The confident look on Luo Chen's face also completely faded away when he saw the scene on the screen.

Facing everything that is happening in the screen, he is completely unbelievable.

"This...how is this, how is it possible..."

Luo Chen's expression was dull, he couldn't believe his eyes at all.

Lin Yuan never left. As early as the first moment he left Qin Zhimu's sight, he turned back halfway.

He has been floating in the sky, looking down at Qin Zhimu on the snow field, and witnessed all her emotional changes.

Just as Lin Yuan guessed, what Qin Zhimu said was not what she really thought in her heart.

It's just because she understands that if the two want to be together, they must overcome all difficulties.

It is still a small thing to be pointed out by all the people, in which, the price of life may even be paid.

All she said was to make him let go of this relationship, and she didn't want him to bear so much.

But deep down in her heart, she still loves him as deeply as before.

But the people outside the copper coffin couldn't understand the indescribable emotion between the two.

That's why they agreed with Luo Chen's thoughts, thinking that Qin Zhimu had sealed his love for the young Qing Emperor.

But if this is the truth of what happened back then, how will the two people who love each other face all this.

Now, Empress Zhimu, why does she have such a great hatred for Qingdi, whom she once loved deeply.

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"No, son...it's not your fault, and you don't need to say sorry to me, don't ask for my forgiveness..."

Qin Zhimu's shoulders shook violently, and he shook his head vigorously in front of Lin Yuan's chest.

"It's my fault. It's because I'm too willful... It's because I want to hide it from you. It's because I refuse to say anything."

"The engagement is getting closer, but I am getting more and more afraid, afraid that I will never see you again in this life."

Qin Zhimu wept sadly in a low voice.

"The concern and longing for you, the urge to see you again, is getting deeper and deeper."

"I know that you also have a lot of difficulties, you also have a lot of pressure, and you have things that must be done."

"But I've obviously tried my best to forget you, and I've tried my best not to think about you, but the more I do this, the more I can't help thinking about you."

Qin Zhimu put her head on Lin Yuan's shoulder, her eyes closed tightly, revealing her feelings for the past few days.

"I always thought it was because I wanted to escape, to escape the marriage contract, so I kept thinking about you."

"But I didn't know until you left just now... It turns out that I can't leave you long ago."

"Young master, do you know... When I heard your last words of blessing, my heart hurt so much that I wanted to die like this."

Qin Zhimu sobbed and choked.

"I don't want to go on like this anymore, I don't want to be a princess, I don't want to marry anyone but you."

"Everything about me belongs only to you, and you will lose it until you die."

"I don't want you to go, I don't want you to leave me, and I don't want you to be in such a hurry no matter what you do."

"I just want you to be by my side, and I just want the two of you to hide and stay together forever, hand in hand until we grow old..."

Qin Zhimu's voice gradually dropped.

She leaned tightly into Lin Yuan's arms, breathing in his scent greedily.

Hearing Qin Zhimu fully confide his heart, Lin Yuan smiled slightly.

"Zhimu, I know, I know, I love you just like you do to me."

"The moment I made up my mind to come to you, I already thought it through."

Lin Yuan hugged Qin Zhimu tightly, put his palm on her head gently, and stroked it slowly.

"Since you want to love, you should love openly and vigorously."

"The two of us, we don't need to hide from anyone, and we don't need to care about anyone's eyes."

"I, Lin Yuan, how could I let my own woman stay in hiding for the rest of my life and remain anonymous."

He withdrew his hand, held Qin Zhimu's arms, and looked directly into her eyes.

"Believe me, in the near future, I will definitely give you an honorable name."

"One day, I will hold a beautiful and luxurious wedding for you in front of the world."

Lin Yuan closed his eyes, and described to Qin Zhimu the scene that existed in his mind.

"Imagine, the wedding ceremony is full of guests, bright red flowers bloom all over the palace, guests come in droves, the crowd is like a market, and there is an endless stream."

"At that time, even the sun and the moon will appear together, and deeply bless our love."

"Really? Really... will there be such a beautiful day?"

Qin Zhimu nestled in front of Lin Yuan, her eyes were also lightly closed, thinking about the scene Lin Yuan described, she responded lightly.

"Yes, I will. When did I say big things?"

Lin Yuan gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Qin Zhimu's eyes, held her cold hands, and conveyed the warmth in his hands.

"Believe me, that day will definitely not be far away."

At this moment, the light of the sky breaks through the clouds, and the morning sun disperses the drifting snow, turning it into a misty morning mist, and the warmth hits the heart directly.

"Zhimu, let's go, go to the frontier, to the disabled old village, to the end of the mountain, to the corner of the sea."

The flying sword flew out of Lin Yuan's sleeve and kept zooming in.

It trembled in Weng Ming, rippling its wide sword like an excited child.

Lin Yuan stepped up and stretched out his palm to Qin Zhimu.

"Go wherever you want, and we will make memories together for the rest of the year."

Qin Zhimu took Lin Yuan's hand, stood firmly on Feijian, and hugged him tightly from behind.

"Yuan," she closed her eyes and asked softly, "A year later, we will come back, right?"

"Will do."

Lin Yuan Yujian soared into the sky and flew towards the outside of the imperial city.

"When I come back again, I will cut off all the difficulties and obstacles in front of us."

"Ranking among the seven nations, I will prove my worth and strength to the Taixuan Holy Land."

"It will also prove the rise of the Qin Dynasty, and use the pressure of the Holy Land to make the Yan Kingdom retreat in spite of difficulties."

The flying sword was like a brilliant rainbow, crossing the sky, causing everyone on the ground of the imperial city to stop and watch.

"At that time, no one has the power to decide your happiness, and no one can take you away from me."

"Even if the country of Yan is reckless and the whole country comes to attack, even if the crown prince of the country of Yan comes personally, he wants to take you away."

"As long as anyone dares to touch a hair of yours, even if you are thousands of miles away, even if you want to step into the southern sky, break into the sky, go up to the poor and fall to the underworld."

Lin Yuan looked ahead and swore in a deep voice.

"I will trample on his door, smash his home, and make him jump around and have no peace."

"Let him pay a price that will be unforgettable!"

A sentence of vows was blowing in the wind, Qin Zhimu leaned his head on Lin Yuan's generous back, listening to his powerful heartbeat, he already felt that he had no regrets in this life.

"Ah."

She responded softly, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, and she was unparalleled in beauty.

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Chapter 92

The picture on the copper coffin began to flash rapidly.

During this year, Lin Yuan and Qin Zhimu traveled all over the Qin Dynasty together.

Every day, the two will go to different places and do different things.

They first came to the ancient forbidden zone, and swear under the peach tree where they met for the first time, and made a pious wish to grow old together.

Later, Lin Yuan took Qin Zhimu all the way west along the Shiwan Dashan, and found the place where he lived when he was a child.

But I never thought that this place has turned into a piece of scorched earth.

The eyes are full of sorrow, and the ruins are full of dead bones.

Enduring the pain, Lin Yuan cut a deep square hole with his sword.

He buried all the bones of his relatives and let them rest in peace.

In the spring of the next year, Lin Yuan bought a lot of peach blossom seeds and returned to the ancient forbidden zone.

He built a simple but warm wooden house next to the peach tree for the two to rest.

Then, at the location of Disabled Old Village, he and Qin Zhimu personally dug the pit and cultivated the soil, which stretched into a forest for ten miles.

In order to repay the kindness of the elders for his upbringing in the past.

Later, the two left here, passing through Shihao Village, and went to meet the old woman who was staying that day.

Only to find that she was bedridden with no one to take care of her.

When she was dying, she kept moaning the name of her grandson sleepily.

Lin Yuan disguised himself, changed his voice, and pretended to be the grandson of the old woman.

He told the old woman that he had made great achievements in killing the enemy on the battlefield this year, and was honored twelve times by the emperor, rewarding hundreds of strong men.

Now that the war has subsided, I have a beautiful daughter-in-law, and I miss my mother, and I resign from the army and go back to seclusion.

A word of good words made the old woman burst into laughter.

Seeing all the monks outside the copper coffin, they couldn't help expressing their emotions and regretting.

The young Emperor Qing at this time did indeed have a chivalrous heart.

I don't know what happened to him to turn into the murderous and unblinking appearance in the future.

Afterwards, Lin Yuan used his spiritual power to warm the elderly woman, help her recuperate her condition, and ease her pain.

In this way, I accompanied the old woman with Qin Zhimu and spent the last short period of her life, which was considered a happy time.

After burying the old woman, the two traveled together across the frontiers of the Qin Dynasty.

They have ridden camels in the desert, walked hand in hand through the Gobi, and swam across ancient roads.

They have also wandered among the green mountains and green waters, lying down to watch the clouds roll and the clouds relax, and quietly watch the flowers bloom and fall.

In spring, rafting and roaring, wanton rivers and lakes, free and easy.

On summer nights, read at night with bonlamps, cuddle up to each other, and fall into a deep sleep.

In the middle of autumn, the rain is cold at night, and they embrace each other and sleep on the same couch.

In the winter snow, heavy snow flutters, holding hands and looking at each other, smiling and talking.

Seeing such a fairy couple's life, all the monks couldn't help but think back to the past, with longing in their eyes.

Seeing the empress lose her composure again, seeing Yun Wuyue envious, seeing empress Zhimu's eyes full of affection.

Seeing Luo Chen, his expression was annoyed, he gritted his teeth, wishing he could replace him.

During this period of time, Lin Yuan also never let go of his cultivation.

He took the Spirit Gathering Pill and became a cultivator in the Xuanling Realm who could stand on his own.

The national strength of the Qin Dynasty declined, and the surrounding countries continued to invade its borders.

Whenever there was a large or small territorial dispute on the frontier of the Qin Dynasty, Lin Yuan would draw out his barren bone sword and join the battle.

With his joining, the Qin army will regroup every time it is in a state of collapse and defeat, and it will be like a broken bamboo, defeating the enemy army.

And every time after the war, when the monks of the Qin Army wanted to find the general who fought the enemy bravely, they found that he could not be found.