As the empress who breaks off her engagement at the beginning, I choose the evil little black lotus.

At this time, if it were another emperor-selecting realm, they would definitely investigate the source of the anomaly, whether it was inner demons, a plot by a powerful enemy, or being targeted by some existence in the unknown sea.

But for Liu Zhenzhen, it just allowed her to rest two hours earlier than yesterday.

After a simple dinner and a foot bath, she lay on the bed and let her sleepiness engulf her.

Suddenly there was rain outside the house, and I fell into a dream.

In the dream, it was also raining.

This day seems to be Xueer's birthday again.

Because it was a rainy day, Su Yan did not sit under the tree and play the piano, but under the eaves of the wooden house.

Whenever it rains lightly in the Fallen Heaven Realm, there is no wind, and the clouds in the sky are very thin, there is still a faint light from the sky.

It always makes people feel like they are back in Shuimu Mountain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Liu Zhenzhen, who was wearing a Jingchai cloth skirt, was originally washing the monkey fruits she had just picked yesterday, but her hands had not moved for a long time.

Her eyebrows were naturally beautiful, with the elegance of a small-town girl who grew up on the banks of the Peach River, raised by small bridges and flowing water.

It's just that the long years have given her a temperament as heavy as the vast wilderness.

But now, in the sound of the piano and the rain, the precipitation of the years is gradually receding, and the temperament is becoming softer.

Not only the Liu Zhenzhen sitting under the eaves in the dream, but also the Liu Zhenzhen in the dream could not help but be attracted by the sound of the piano.

This was the first time she heard someone play the piano.

For millions of years, the only music she could hear in this imperial mausoleum was the suona sound during the funeral of Emperor Wu.

Compared with Liu Zhenzhen who heard the sound of the piano for the first time, Shen Xiaoxue's mood was more complicated.

She could tell that compared to Su Yan's lackluster performance when he first came here, the song "Jiangyue Fleeting Years" he played was already very smooth and had the charm of Xie Ting's back then.

Shen Xiaoxue didn't dare to think about it carefully.

Back then, she could hear the sadness and anger in Su Yan's music, her unwillingness, and his desire to leave.

Only in this way can a piece of music that has been quiet for a long time be played in a straight-forward way.

But right now...

Shen Xiaoxue didn't dare to think about what this meant.

Could it be that he also felt that the lonely and boring years in this imperial mausoleum could be called peaceful years?

She didn't dare to think about what year, month and day this was in half a million years?

Has Su Yan forgotten himself?

Amidst the sound of rain, the sound of the piano gradually stopped.

Liu Zhenzhen handed him a washed fruit. The green monkey fruit lay in her plain white palm, still stained with a few drops of water.

After one sip, a continuous sweetness flows into the body like a sweet spring. Even if it has been eaten for hundreds of thousands of years, it will not feel tired.

"Fifty-three-two thousand, six hundred and ninety-nine years, one hundred and one days, and today is the last day."

Hearing Liu Zhenzhen's still calm voice, Su Yan's hand holding the monkey fruit couldn't help but pause in the air, stunned.

Shen Xiaoxue was also stunned, this was actually the last day!

Later Liu Zhenzhen suddenly realized that it was in her mind!

Liu Zhenzhen looked at Su Yan steadily: "Half a million years from now, I'll ask you again, are you willing to be the Lord of the Fallen Heaven Realm?"

"Lord of the Fallen Heaven Realm?" Shen Xiaoxue was shocked.

She originally thought that Liu Zhenzhen spent so much time on Su Yan just because she wanted Su Yan to be her military advisor and train her troops.

Unexpectedly, she actually directly promised him to be the Lord of the Fallen Heaven Realm!

Letting a Martial Lord be the Lord of the Great World has never happened before in all the ages, and it is unknown how much shock it will cause.

Su Yan obviously didn't expect it, he asked: "That wasn't your original plan, was it?"

"Yes." Liu Zhenzhen nodded, and then said, "But people's thoughts will always change over time. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to ask you."

"Then I will be the Lord of the Fallen Heaven Realm. What will you do?" Su Yan was a little curious again.

Liu Zhenzhen said casually: "I can be your bodyguard, even a maid. I just need to protect you from being assassinated."

Good guy! The Realm Master of the Martial Master Realm, the maid of the Chosen Emperor Realm!

Su Yan was speechless for a moment.

After a moment, he shook his head and laughed: "You do know how to be the mastermind behind the scenes."

"What is that?" Liu Zhenzhen frowned slightly.

"It's nothing." Su Yan waved his hand, "It's just that if you ask me half a million years later, my answer will still be the same as half a million years ago."

Su Yan smiled and said: "Look, there are still some things in this world that time cannot bring or take away. For example, my heart is as stubborn as a stubborn stone, smelly and hard."

Su Yan's calm voice resounded in Shen Xiaoxue's ears like thunder.

In comparison, Liu Zhenzhen, who was rejected, was calmer than her. Just like countless times in the past, she just said softly.

But after a few breaths of silence, she still asked: "Why? Compared with half a million years, wasn't the less than two hundred years you experienced before just as short as floating? Why, half a million years is as short as But what about those two hundred years?”

"Well, why?" Su Yan was also asking himself, and it seemed that for a while, even he himself couldn't give an answer.

It's no wonder, there are a few people in this world who can understand their own hearts all the time.

Even the saint said: "It is easy to ask questions, but it is difficult to ask the heart." What's more, he is an ordinary person in the martial arts realm.

After pondering for a long time, he said: "Perhaps, if the heart is concerned, one day will be like ten thousand years. If the heart is not concerned, ten thousand years will be like one day."

Liu Zhenzhen said: "So, no matter how grandly the butterfly flowers bloom all over the mountain, you will only look for the red one, because it is where your heart is?"

When Shen Xiaoxue heard this, her heart felt so sore that it was hard to express.

It turns out that he has really been looking for the same flower for half a million years!

"I just don't want to forget where I came from." Su Yan sighed.

Without the support of this obsession, in half a million years, he might really forget who he is.

"Can I also ask you a question?" Su Yan asked.

"Ah."

"It is said that standing on the nameless sea and looking at mental images is like looking at a painting. Then, you should have seen the ending the moment you pulled me into the mental image. Why are you still wasting these five hundred thousand years with me? ?”

Su Yan asked about the doubts that had been lingering in his heart for many years.

Although he could only complete the five hundred thousand years in this mental image, Liu Zhenzhen could not be trapped. She could come and go at will.

Looking down at a higher latitude, one axis of the mental image is space and the other axis is time. When Liu Zhenzhen brings Su Yan into the mental image, she leaves and goes to a higher latitude, and she can directly see the ending of the timeline.

It's like, just turn the book to the last page.

Su Yan didn't understand, Liu Zhenzhen should have seen his answer today, why he had to repeat the process again.

Seeing that he had finished eating, Liu Zhenzhen handed him another monkey fruit, but did not directly answer his questions, but said: "In five hundred thousand years, you have been to most places in this imperial mausoleum, but there is still one It’s a place you haven’t been to before, do you know where it is?”

"where is it?"