Fast Transmigration: This villain is not simple

"I don't care! You just don't love me anymore!"

In front of the familiar window, that familiar figure appeared again.

Zhiyuan looked up at the sky sadly again, again because of the script.

"I really didn't hide it this time!" Qian Ziyu felt aggrieved, he really didn't dare to hide it this time!

"Who else but you!" Zhi Yuan turned her back to Qian Ziyu, folded her arms around her chest, and looked out the window angrily.

Shen Xingqiao and Shen Chuyao were watching from a distance, watching this little farce.

"Brother, who do you think will win this time?" Shen Xingqiao asked curiously while eating the candied haws that Shen Chuyao bought for her.

"When have you ever seen Daddy win?"

Shen Chuyao answered blankly, there was no need to ask such a question.

"Tsk." Shen Xingqiao shook her head, then turned her head and told the servant girl, "Go and have the dining room prepare chestnuts and peach blossoms."

It is estimated that Dad will go to the dining room to make chestnut cakes in a while.

Sure enough, Qian Ziyu couldn't do more than a cup of tea, so he went into the dining room and started making chestnut cakes for Zhiyuan.

"Daddy, are you here to make chestnut cakes again?" Shen Xingqiao lay on the door frame of the dining room, looking at Qian Ziyu who was skilled in movements.

"Well, your mother is greedy again." Qian Ziyu chuckled lightly.

In Shen Xingqiao's eyes, the most beautiful love in the world is the love between father and mother.

In order to spend more time with his mother, father asked the emperor's grandfather to directly make his elder brother the crown prince and be the first heir to the throne.

She once heard Zhen Zhen's mother tell the story of Qian Ziyu and Zhiyuan.

Mother Zhenzhen said: "At the beginning, your father was a big man under one person in the capital and above ten thousand people! Later, he became a beauty in anger and beheaded the unscrupulous dog emperor!"

Zhen Zhen's mother also said: "Your mother is also known to everyone, everyone knows, although she is only above your father, but this person is worth thousands of troops."

Qi Zhenzhen recalled what happened back then with crooked eyebrows.

Now they are all in their forties, their skin is no longer delicate, and the fine lines around their eyes are looming.

Their children have all grown up and are even about to start their own lives.

Zhiyuan is 68 years old and came to Beijing for the last time.She is no longer young, and the white hair on her temples grows quietly, and she can no longer stand the long-distance travel.

The last farewell between Zhiyuan and Qi Zhenzhen came unexpectedly.

"Zhiyuan, you and I are both over sixty years old. I'm going to say goodbye. I'm afraid I won't see you again. I'm very glad to have met you once. If there is an afterlife..." Qi Zhenzhen leaned into Zhiyuan's ear and whispered Said, "I will take you back to the General's Mansion!"

Zhi Yuan lowered her head and smiled, she smiled and shed tears.Qi Zhenzhen really liked her, so she knew that the world's divine power would limit her, but she still blessed her.

Has the divine power of the world restricted her?restricted.

First, among Zhiyuan's two children, there is no cat demon.

Second, it stands to reason that as long as the demon can take shape, his appearance will not age with time.However, she is old.

Third, I don't know when Zhiyuan can no longer become a cat.

She lost the chance to live a long life, but Zhiyuan never regretted it. It is also a kind of romance for her to grow old with Qian Ziyu, isn't it?

Zhiyuan left and waved goodbye to Qi Zhenzhen.They smiled and said goodbye, but they knew it was far away.

……

Qian Ziyu felt a little insomnia that night, he was inexplicably flustered, and always looked at Zhiyuan next to him from time to time.

Zhiyuan was the same as before, leaning against Qian Ziyu's arms, listening to his heartbeat.

She was a little bit overwhelmed.

"Qianziyu, aren't you very lucky that I didn't pull out my hair and make it into a sleeve for you?" Zhiyuan's voice was a little weak and weak.

"of course."

Qian Ziyu seemed to realize something, he hugged Zhiyuan tightly.

"Qian Ziyu, thank you for being so kind to me."

"Ayuan, I love you."

"……I love you too."

On a morning as usual, someone left yesterday.

Shen Xingqiao's daughter asked her why she was crying so sadly.

Shen Xingqiao replied, "Because my mother has no mother."

Shockingly, Qian Ziyu finished Zhi Yuan's funeral peacefully without shedding a single tear.

Everyone felt that Qian Ziyu's liking for Zhiyuan had faded with the years.

But only Shen Chuyao knew how uncomfortable Qian Ziyu was.

Qian Ziyu never shed tears, he just sat quietly in the room with the oil lamp on all night.

Just like that day, she would still appear behind him, and she would still say one more sentence:

"My lord, I'm back!"

But that voice never sounded again, just like the chestnut cake he carefully prepared for her, no one touched it again.

……

I see that all living beings are grass and trees, but you are the green hill——Zhiyuan.