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

"Actually, the rise and fall of the great realms are not all determined by the top-level Martial Emperor Saints. The middle- and lower-level warriors, especially the middle-level ones like the Five King Realms, also account for a large proportion. The Shiyuan Realm is in the Divine Realm. After the concubine, the five million years of decline were not only due to fewer and fewer enlightened saints, but also factors such as the lack of success among middle and low-level warriors, strategic mistakes, and the internal strife of the dynasty."

The sound of the fireworks exploding was very distant and did not affect the conversation between the two.

Shen Xiaoxue didn't know what Su Yan meant when he mentioned this at this time.

In the past, he rarely thought about these issues.

At this moment, after being clicked like this, after thinking about it, I felt that this was indeed the case.

He nodded subconsciously: "Well, in the final analysis, the rise and fall of the world is still the rise and fall of luck."

"And part of your luck must be drawn from the small world you control."

"But the vast majority of small worlds cannot bear the arrival of Saint Martial Emperor."

"The one who fights for the small world is the King of Martial Arts, or even the Lord of Martial Arts."

"You are right, the Saint Martial Emperor is only the result of the ups and downs of the great world, not the main factor that determines the ups and downs of the great world."

As she spoke, she shook Su Yan's arm: "But now, let's not talk about these troublesome things, okay?"

Su Yan said softly: "What I mean is that I can also stabilize the situation for you and manage the small world."

"There should be no one under you who is more suitable to do this than me."

As soon as he said this, he looked across the cliff and fell into a dead silence.

Shen Xiaoxue looked at Su Yan, her pretty face was illuminated by the light of the fireworks, but her face was expressionless. After an unknown amount of time, she heard her ask: "Do you know what you are talking about? ?”

"Did you know that thousands of small worlds are dying every day due to the great catastrophe in the universe?"

Su Yan was stared at by her and found it difficult to speak.

Shen Xiaoxue: "The soldiers are on an expedition, and the emperor has to make arrangements for their families. Can't I do the same?"

"Do we have to die together?"

"I……"

Seeing that she was fierce and talking, Su Yan was about to cry again, so he could only sigh helplessly: "Okay, I won't say anything anymore."

Seeing that the old year was over and the fireworks over the Shenxiao Palace had stopped, he simply picked up the angry woman and said, "It's getting late, come with me to have a rest."

Su Yan knew Shen Xiaoxue well and knew exactly what was the best way to calm her down.

……

Su Yan's bedroom was empty without brocade silks or red tents, except for a jade bed where he usually practiced.

At this moment, Shen Xiaoxue was lying on this jade bed.

Snow skin and ice skin are better than warm jade.

But precisely because of this, those scars are dazzling in comparison.

"Are these injuries from fighting those sons of destiny?"

Su Yan put his finger on the scar and his voice was a little deep.

Shen Xiaoxue had exhausted her strength. At this moment, she was like a little beast, shaking her head aggrievedly: "That's not true. It's mainly because I was stabbed in the back by the Six Realms Alliance during my second expedition to the Fallen Heaven Realm."

Su Yan: "..."

Su Yan: "At that time, had the Eastern Saint Emperor fallen?"

Shen Xiaoxue: "Has fallen."

"Snapped!"

"Ah!" Shen Xiaoxue turned around in disbelief.

Su Yan withdrew his slap.

It’s not that he insisted on stroking the tiger’s tail, he was just too angry.

Su Yan: "You wouldn't have thought that once the emperor dies, the Seven Realms Alliance you created cannot be maintained at all."

"You want to go on a second expedition to the Fallen Heaven Realm. Is your head full of mush?"

Shen Xiaoxue whispered: "Of course I know, but I, I just can't let go."

Yes, she couldn't let go.

I couldn't let go of Liu Zhenzhen in front of the emperor's mausoleum, the sword that cut her down from the nine heavens to the nine netherworlds;

I can't even let go of what Liu Zhenzhen did to Su Yan.

She and Su Yan had only been together for a few hundred years, but she used her mental image to usurp Su Yan for five million years.

Although I don’t know if he has taken possession of his body, he has taken possession of his heart.

For Shen Xiaoxue, this is a mortal enemy!

"You..." Su Yan couldn't help but take a deep breath: "I really have nothing to say to you."

"You are already a great saint. Can you act more maturely and not be so stupid?"

"Clap clap clap..."

Su Yan couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, so he couldn't help but slapped him hard a few more times.

"Hehe, hehehehe..."

However, Shen Xiaoxue laughed, her shoulders twitching, her face buried in the pillow, and her laughter was muffled.

"Why are you laughing? Are you still laughing after being beaten? Is there something wrong with your brain?" Su Yan stopped and asked angrily.

Shen Xiaoxue turned back, her long black hair was spread on the couch, all the sharpness faded away, she looked back with a smile, and when she fixed her gaze, even Su Yan almost couldn't hold it back: "Although I was scolded by you, I But I feel that I have made great progress!”

Su Yan sneered: "Where have you improved? I think the more you live, the more you go back."

"Who said that?" The woman pursed her lips: "As you said, even if I have always been stupid."

"But, in the past, when I was stupid, you had to pay for me. But now, if I am stupid, it won't hurt you anymore, right?"

"Good guy, you're pretty proud of yourself, aren't you?"

Su Yan was speechless.

These fallacies are one after another.

……

"Why are these scars still there? Are they pretty?"

"It will only be better if your husband kisses you."

Su Yan: "..."

Seeing her pitiful little eyes, Su Yan couldn't bear it and finally chose to be satisfied with her.

He caressed and lowered his head...

Just like Shen Xiaoxue said, every time he touches a scar, the scar disappears little by little.

Her sobbing moans could not help but echo in his ears.

"pain!"

"Su Yan, it hurts!"

"It hurts..."

……

Su Yan's heart twitched as she moaned loudly.

But he said: "Huh, now I know that the pain is all caused by myself."

Even so, he still unconsciously became more gentle.

……

The next month, Su Yan drove Feijian and took her around Little Kunlun.

Shen Xiaoxue couldn't hold back the promised one-month period and stayed for seven more days.

On the last day, they returned to Wangchuan Cliff.

"Don't worry about me. I can't let you go, even if you die."

"Believe me, even if I die, I will find a way to come back to you."

Under the setting sun, Shen Xiaoxue looked at Su Yan's frown, gently stretched out her hand to smooth it for him, but cast her eyes towards the cliff behind her.

Passing through layers of clouds and numerous palaces, in the bamboo forest, I saw the girl in white who was practicing hard on her spells.

A clone she left beside Su Yan.