After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

Chapter 342 Awakening from the dream

The former emperors of the Da Chong Dynasty floating in the air opened their eyes wide, watching helplessly as the century-long national fortune accumulated by the Da Chong Dynasty successfully smashed into the back of the head of Nanyang Yao, who intended to destroy the entire royal family of the Da Chong Dynasty.

Nanyang Yao, who was on his last breath, was hit by the purple ball of national destiny, and he swallowed his last breath smoothly. The hand that was originally touching the face of the Duke of Yue's wife also dropped down weakly, and his body fell into the arms of the Duke of Yue's wife who was standing upright. The blood flowing at his feet mixed with the blood of the royal family members of the Da Chong Dynasty who were killed by him. You are in me and I am in you, and we can never be separated anymore.

…………

In the new house, Li Shiliu, who had been lying quietly on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes, gasping for breath, and then, as if in disbelief, she stretched out her hands and looked around several times in the dim morning light shining through the window.

Li Shiliu stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, glancing around the unfamiliar new house with some confusion.

Not far from his bed, a pair of dragon and phoenix candles that were originally as thick as a child's arm had burned out. At the table in the middle of the room, Nanyang Yao was sitting with his clothes wide open, revealing his strong and muscular chest.

"you're awake?

Is there anything that makes you uncomfortable?"

Seeing that Li Shiliu suddenly stood up with a bad face, Nanyang Yao took the initiative to walk over, sat next to Li Shiliu, gently hugged Li Shiliu, and asked with concern.

Li Shiliu, who was still immersed in the dream just now, did not say anything, but just leaned towards Nanyang Yao actively.

It was rare to see Li Shiliu in such a delicate state, and Nanyang Yao felt a man's pride deep in his heart.

Could it be that I fried it too much last night? After all, this is the first time I’ve eaten meat in my life. It’s normal that I can’t resist it. It’s just that Li Shiliu suffered.

“Does it still hurt?

Or I can give you a massage."

Touching his tall nose with some embarrassment, Nanyang Yao asked hesitantly, but his hand quietly climbed up to Li Shiliu's waist, ready to show off his massage skills.

"???"

After realizing what Nanyang Yao was talking about, Li Shiliu couldn't help but blush on her face. She gave Nanyang Yao a displeased look, but her waist softened quietly and she did not refuse the active service of a sinful man.

“Nanyang Yao, let me ask you, in the previous life, did you and I kill the next emperor together, and did I kill you?”

Nanyang Yao, who was taking the opportunity to silently enjoy the soft touch of his hands, paused slightly after hearing Li Shiliu's words, and then continued massaging as if nothing had happened.

"Yes, in my previous life, I died at the hands of a cruel woman like you. How did you know that?"

“I just had a dream.

A dream that felt very real. I dreamed that in the Taimiao of the Da Chong Dynasty, you imprisoned all the royal relatives of Yuanjing City. The golden floor tiles in the Taimiao were dyed red, and you killed a river of blood.

Also, Nanyang Yao, your subordinates will call you Nine Thousand Years Old.

It turns out that what you said is true.

Unfortunately, I never got a clear look at the face of that cowardly emperor in my dream."

"He's just a stupid, evil, vicious piece of shit, it doesn't matter.

Li Shiliu, it’s getting light, I have to go.”

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