Quick time travel: The black-bellied boss is having sex with cannon fodder again

In the 36th year of Xiangguo, Emperor Jue appointed the regent Shen Ji as queen, and the first male queen appeared in the history of Xiangguo. Half a month later, the emperor came to the court. The national strength of the country has a gap in the lead among the five countries, and there is no more war on the frontier.

Under the leadership of the emperor, Xiangguo's productivity level has made a qualitative leap, the economy has been vigorously developed, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

During his reign, there was only the queen in Juedi's harem, and the two loved each other for a lifetime, becoming a model companion for the entire Xiangguo.

Emperor Jue had no heirs in his life, and only took a child from a side branch to teach him. When he was able to take charge of his own affairs, both the emperor and the empress abdicated, and no one knew where they were.

But the legends about them have never stopped.

-

"Shen Ji, come here!"

From a two-storey wooden house in the mountains, a figure ran from a distance.

Shen Ji was weeding in the field, when he got up, the hoe in his hand flew out instantly.

The snake was cut off at seven inches, and fell to the ground without moving. Only then did Xiang Xijue stop, breathing calmly, waiting for Shen Ji to come over.

"Want to eat snake soup tonight?" Shen Ji strode over, lifting the snake with ease.

Children are not afraid of snakes. If they encounter a snake, they can kill it with a knife, but if they want to eat it, they will lead the snake back. In his words, they don’t want to carry a snake.

"Hmm..." Xiang Xijue nodded like a pounding garlic, "Is it okay?"

Although Shen Ji never refused his request, he still asked.

"Children want to eat, of course you can." Shen Ji put his other hand behind his back, and used a cleansing technique, covering Xiang Xijue's head with his clean as new hand.

"How old am I, and I'm still a child." Xiang Xi felt a little dissatisfied on the face, but she didn't reject it in her heart.

"It will always be with me." Shen Ji raised his eyebrows, and led the people towards the river.

"Hmph, I will definitely come out of the mother's womb before you in the next life, and you will be a child by then." Xiang Xijue pouted.

"Oh." Shen Ji laughed, said everything without saying anything.

"What do you mean, laugh again?" Xiang Xijue glared, shook off his hand, and pinched his face.

There was a smile on Shen Ji's lips, but because his face was pinched, it was weird and funny, and Xiang Xijue laughed unceremoniously.

After laughing for a while, the two walked side by side, and Xiang Xijue's voice came from a distance, "In the next life, will we still meet?"

"Yes." Shen Ji said firmly.

"Are you so sure?" Xiang Xijue smiled.

"Even if I can't, I will go to the world with you and find you."

The setting sun was slanting to the west, and the warm orange awns covered by the lush green forest fell on the two through the gap, engraving their shadows together. The two walked slowly, as if they would go through thousands of years and never separate.

In the vast sea of ​​people, I am fortunate to meet you and be with you, and I am even more fortunate to be pampered by you as a child at an aging age. Thank you.Xiang Xijue;

-

But it said that in the 36th year of Xiangguo, the night Qu Wei left.

Qu Wei stood beside the Yellow Spring in a red dress, her overhanging figure attracted all kinds of eyes, her red lips were slightly pursed, her gaze fell on the soul walking across the bridge of Naihe, looking for a figure.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, "Qu Congchuan!"

The clear and pleasant voice sounded, attracting many eyes.

"It's finally you, heh." She whispered to herself, lowering her eyelids slightly to hide the emotion in her eyes.

She walked lightly, and her frail figure jumped over a group of souls of various shapes, and stood in front of Qu Congchuan who was dressed in blood.

Qu Congchuan looked at her obsessively. He hadn't seen such a lively Qu Wei for many years.

But seeing the "weak" Qu Wei lift her up with one hand and walk into an open space, she was beaten violently.

All the ghosts:? ?

The female ghost in the underworld is so tough? !

Qu Congchuan couldn't say anything about being beaten, but Qu Wei was in control and didn't mess with the rules and regulations of the underworld.

In the underworld, it is very common for new ghosts to be bullied by old ghosts. No one stepped forward to try to persuade them to fight, but because of Qu Wei's extremely brilliant face, many ghosts were attracted to look here.

Qu Wei left after beating someone, no one knew where she was going, only occasionally someone saw her standing beside the Bian Hua.

On the second day, Qu Wei came again, specifically to find Qu Congchuan who was forced to atone for his sins in the underworld because of his hands, and gave him another fat beating, and left after the beating, very chic.

At this time, the ghosts saw that her figure was so weak, she was full of chic and domineering.

Qu Congchuan couldn't say a word to her every time.

Qu Wei stayed in the underworld for seven days, and this day was the last day, and she had to take the reincarnation path to reincarnate.

As usual, she found Qu Congchuan and beat him up. She clapped her hands and wanted to leave, but she heard the people behind her speak.

"Qu Wei, I'm sorry, but I don't regret it."

Qu Wei paused slightly, then turned back and beat him up again.

"I'm sorry? No regrets? I don't care what you say, just like you don't care what I think." Qu Wei sneered and left.

There was a long queue at Meng Po's place, and Qu Wei walked slowly along with the team, watching every ghost who drank Meng Po's soup become dull, and then stepped into reincarnation.

"Girl, let's forget the past one by one." Po Meng smiled and repeated what she had said countless times before scooping up Po Meng's soup and handing it to Qu Wei.

Qu Wei drank it without any hesitation, but a gleam of light slipped from the corner of her eyes.

When she put down the bowl, her eyes had become dull, and her walking posture was also stiff.

A pair of eyes stared at her figure, until she stepped into the gate of reincarnation and could no longer see her, then slowly withdrew her gaze.

-

Xiang Guo's 54 years.

"Miss, miss, please slow down..."

"Ah, young man, are you okay? I'm really sorry. It's the little girl who was rude. Are you okay?"

A woman in red bumped into someone and quickly apologized to him, but when she raised her face, her face was astonishing, like a fairy descending to earth.

"It's okay, what's wrong with the girl?" Xiang Xijue was stunned for a while, then shook his head.

"I'm fine, young master, are you really fine?" The woman confirmed again with a smile.

Xiang Xijue smiled slightly, "No problem."

"Miss, are you alright, miss?" A girl dressed as a maid stepped forward and looked at her lady worriedly.

"I'm fine, I just bumped into this young master accidentally." The woman smiled reassuringly at her.

"This young master is in serious trouble, do you need to see the doctor?" The girl smiled apologetically at him.

"It's okay, you two don't have to worry about it."

"Keep this young master at the moment. If you feel any discomfort, you can go to Shang Shu's mansion to look for me. The doorman will know it's mine when he sees this."

Xiang Xijue saw that if he refused, the two would have to talk for a while, so he had no choice but to accept.

As the two women left, Xiang Xijue looked at the figure from behind, feeling a little familiar.

"That's the reincarnation of the queen mother." Shen Ji's voice came from behind, and he held Xiang Xijue's hand.

"So that's the case." Xiang Xijue smiled, but her eyes were slightly moist.

The woman's appearance was different from that of the mother's queen, but both were equally beautiful.Thinking about it, the queen mother was so carefree, elegant and modest when she was young.

Eighteen years have passed in a blink of an eye, but the faces of the two have not changed much from before, so much so that the woman even called "Master" one after another.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't know why, but I always feel like I've let go of something in my heart." The woman looked back in that direction, but she couldn't see that figure.

"It's a good thing, miss, you should be happy."

"Well, let's go, the poetry club is about to start."

The two figures gradually drifted away, blending into the crowd coming and going on this bustling street.