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Chapter 1202: Qianlong(1/2)

Suddenly I heard such a response echoing in my heart.

Si Yuan was stunned for a moment. Hearing what the goddess Qian Taki said, he should know Donghuang Taiyi and be a familiar figure.

The result of this guess was far beyond his expectation.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?"

But this time, Si Yuan did not hear any response to the exchange.

And at the same moment.

In the extraordinary field of vision that his double-pupiled eyes could see, the pair of eyes belonging to the goddess Chitaki were separating from Gaoyue Princess Jiru.

Finally, separated by different time and space, they looked at each other silently.

The pair of watery eyes gradually closed together.

The majestic and vast starry sea scene has also become obviously blurred, making the tall and beautiful figure look like a real and illusory scene.

"Plop...!"

In the suspended corridor of the machine city, Gaoyue Princess Ji Ru fell backward and fell to the ground.

A pair of big, watery eyes closed involuntarily, and a touch of pale color gradually appeared on that round and lovely face.

He seemed a little tired and listless.

Even the Phantom Sound Box that was originally held in his hand fell out of his hand, rolled on the wooden floor, and then landed on the right side of Princess Gao Yue's body.

"Is this little girl Ji Ru unable to support herself?" Seeing this, Si Yuan thought thoughtfully in his heart: "This time, I can persist much longer than before."

"You can even communicate with me directly across time and space."

"It's really incredible."

Consider this situation.

Si Yuan felt that the first few times they met, it was most likely because Princess Gao Yue was still young and could not bear too much, so she was unable to communicate.

"What exactly does this goddess's words mean?"

"Thousands of years of sorrow will eventually reappear. What does this mean?"

After thinking about it, Si Yuan only felt that it was probably related to the Yin and Shang era more than a thousand years ago.

Because that was the end of the Age of Mythology.

After thinking for a moment, he mobilized the life energy in his body, flicked it with his fingers, and ejected it into Gaoyue Princess Ji Ru's body.

Immediately afterwards, Si Yuan's figure flashed and disappeared on the steep cliff again.

Continue flying towards Chaoge City.

After about a cup of tea time.

Princess Gao Yue, who was lying flat on the ground in the suspended corridor, her eyelids trembled slightly, then slowly opened her eyes, revealing a pair of big watery eyes.

But there was obvious confusion and confusion in her eyes.

"Strange, why am I lying here alone?" Princess Gao Yue sat up, turned her head and looked around the corridor, but she didn't see anyone.

I couldn't help but feel a moment of hesitation and confusion in my heart.

"Is it because I have been thinking alone recently and haven't had a good rest at night, which has resulted in some mental drowsiness?"

Feeling herself carefully, Princess Gao Yue found that she was indeed a little sleepy now.

I just want to have a sweet and good sleep.

"Go back and eat some food later, and then rest until night time."

"We must not continue to think wildly tonight."

Princess Gao Yue stood up, then bent down to pick up the Yin Yang family's most precious treasure, the Phantom Sound Box, which fell beside her, and hid it again inside her dress.

Then he carefully adjusted the skirt and clothes corners of his body and combed them neatly.

Even as a subjugated princess.

Some of the etiquette of the Yan Dynasty royal family and aristocrats that they have learned since childhood are still not unfamiliar at all. Even if they are wearing ordinary clothes, they still have extraordinary temperament.

However, he recalled his father and queen in his mind.

The expression on Princess Gaoyue's face seemed a little lonely and sad. She was walking alone on the suspended corridor, feeling more and more lonely and helpless.





After returning to Chaoge City.

Si Yuan released his powerful spiritual thoughts, spread them underground, and began to carefully scan the remains of the Yin and Shang Palace ruins beneath his residence.

Trying to find some useful clues.

But he kept searching until it was getting late, but no useful clues were found. This forced Si Yuan to give up this method for the time being.

"Instead of being here, it would be better to ask Su Daji directly."

"Although she has lost a lot of memories, as long as her soul gradually recovers, those lost memories may not be able to be found again."

Considering the current situation, Si Yuan had no choice but to put it aside first.

Nowadays, Su Daji is taking his little sister to quietly practice cultivation outside and restore himself in a low-key manner. He has no idea where the two of them have gone.

I only know that it was probably in the former Yue country.

As for the specific place, I don't know at all.

Some back-up preparations left over from the Yin and Shang era, more than a thousand years later, few living beings know about them.

"God knows when the two of them will come out of isolation. There is no need to wait foolishly now."

Si Yuan turned around and left the courtyard, walking towards Jiugong Pavilion.

The last time I was in actual retreat was for several years.

But for him, it was no less than living a new life for decades, and he also missed his wives a little.

"Take advantage of this period of time to spend time with them, and then prepare to continue practicing in seclusion."

"I just don't know where the other side of the divine eye on the other side will connect to?"

With various thoughts in his mind, Si Yuan stepped into the interior of Jiugong Pavilion.

Yanlingji, Nongyu, Zhuzhao, Youying, Yijiang and other beauties who sensed Siyuan's thoughts in advance from the six-path soul contract all called their friends one after another.

Call Ji Wuyou, Duan Murong, Gongsun Liji and others.

Let's walk towards Jiugong Pavilion together, preparing to sleep together in bed, so as to relieve the pain of lovesickness.





A few days later.

The capital of Qin Dynasty, Xianyang City and Xianyang Palace.

Ying Zheng, who was sitting in the position of the First Emperor, was sitting on a chair, his eyes through Mianqi, staring at the urgent military information bamboo slips placed on the table.

Gradually, those eyes gradually became filled with anger and murderous intent.

"I will kill the wolves outside the Great Wall!"

Ying Zheng raised his right hand and gently held the sleeve of his right wrist with his left hand.

Then he picked up the brush on the pen holder, dipped it full of ink, and began to simply write the word "kill" in the lower left corner of the urgent military information bamboo slip.

Although there is only one word, it is filled with a strong sense of evil spirit.

The pen moves like a dragon and a snake, showing its sharp edge.

After writing his review results, Ying Zheng put down the brush in his hand.

He turned to pick up the imperial seal with both hands and stamped it hard on the small seal character "kill". Then he rolled up the bamboo slip with his hand and put it aside.

Considering the current cold winter season.

Especially the northern region is not suitable for large-scale expeditions at all.

The First Emperor had no choice but to endure the anger and murderous thoughts in his heart for the time being, and then turned to think about another thing. After a moment, he suddenly shouted: "Come here, Prime Minister Li Si of the left is here to see you."

"Your Majesty, please wait a moment!"

Not far away, the eunuch standing here immediately bowed and saluted in response.

Then he left the place in small steps, walked down the high steps, and quietly exited this majestic and vast Xianyang Palace.

About less than two quarters of an hour later.

Li Si, wearing the official uniform of Prime Minister Zuo, walked calmly to the interior of Xianyang Palace.

When he saw the figure sitting in the emperor's seat, Li Si bowed his hands, bowed his head and bowed down, and seriously greeted: "Your Majesty, Li Si, pay homage to your Majesty!"
To be continued...
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