The Sinful Woman's Golden Branch: The Jade-Faced Yama is Actually Me (The End)...

As the sun gradually set, Li Wenyuan suddenly woke up, feeling as if she had just had a very long dream.

Just as she was savoring the contents of her dream, she was disturbed by the people outside, and suddenly someone barged in.

Ordinary people wouldn't dare to trespass into her bedchamber like that, but there was one person who could.

Before she could even prepare herself, the person grabbed her, buried their head in her arms, and burst into tears, as if they had suffered a great injustice.

Li Wenyuan slowly extended her hand.

If it were just now, she might have thought her daughter knew she was wrong and came to apologize to her, or she might have used gentler methods to coax her into letting the prince consort go.

But after gaining an extra memory, she knew none of them were true.

He reached out and hugged his daughter, the image of his dying moments still vivid in his mind.

Her daughter, dressed in the robes of a prince, knelt before her and wept bitterly. After her death, she took on the heavy responsibility of carrying on her surname and the name of the kingdom.

Just glimpsing the tip of that future made Li Wenyuan's heart flutter, and then her daughter returned to her side.

She no longer knew what kind of divine power could accomplish these things.

She wants to enjoy her new life and the long-awaited reunion with her daughter.

...

The sedan chair swayed and rocked, seemingly unsure of where it was taking it.

Guan Xianzhi's mind was frozen. In her limited life experience, she lacked the knowledge to handle such a complex situation, so much so that she could do nothing but shed tears.

What kind of person is Pei Shaoqing, the "Jade-Faced Yama" who is widely rumored in the capital...?

I heard that her family and the Pei family have a long-standing feud...

How will the people at the Pei residence treat her when she goes there...?

Every thought tormented her, but she could do nothing but weep.

The swaying sedan chair finally stopped, and Guan Xianzhi looked at the curtain in horror.

The sedan chair was surrounded by thick curtains, which made it impossible for her to see the road ahead.

But the lifting of the sedan curtain brought not light, but a deeper layer of fear.

Guan Xianzhi gripped the edge of the seat tightly, looking at the person who lifted the curtain in a panic, but froze on the spot the moment the curtain opened.

The newcomer was dressed in the imperial riding attire that men usually wore, but it was immediately obvious that she was a woman.

Her robe and sash were purple, embroidered with python patterns, and she wore a jade dragon pendant at her waist. Even though Pei Shaoqing was favored by His Majesty, he should not be dressed like this.

Those who wear this attire must be members of the royal family or nobility, and of a high rank.

In the capital, there seems to be only one woman of that age who dares to wear such clothes.

Ji Siyin bent down to look at the person in the sedan chair, and the person in the sedan chair also looked at her.

Although Ji Siyin's expression was obscured by the darkness, she could clearly see the faces of the people inside.

He spoke in a deep voice: "What's your name?"

Guan Xianzhi's heart pounded like a drum, and she was at a loss for words. She could only stammer, "Guan... Guan Xianzhi."

Ji Siyin fell silent. It wasn't her. Even if it was just a single sentence, she knew it wasn't her.

Recalling the last scene that appeared in my memory.

As the sun set, casting everything in darkness, the now-old empress looked at her longtime companion across from her and asked in a deep voice, "Then who exactly are you?"

It's not that I haven't noticed. After so many years of companionship, even the most oblivious person should realize that the person who has always been by my side might not actually be from this world.

The person opposite me, in the setting sun, revealed a blurry smile: "Your Majesty, please extend your hand to me."

Li Siyin was used to obeying whatever the person in front of her said, and without hesitation, she reached out her hand. The person then extended his finger and traced something on her hand.

That should be a name, but unfortunately, "divine methods" only carry memories, not emotions. She can see the fingers traced in her palm, but she can no longer feel the touch of her palm.

Judging from the number of pauses the person made, it was only three words that could be vaguely discerned, but it was definitely not Guan Xianzhi.

Ji Siyin felt a little disappointed, but the image of herself in the picture already understood, and she closed her palms.

Why didn't you just tell me?

"There is a rule in the heavens that the names of gods cannot be easily revealed to mortals."

Is there any difference between this and telling them directly?

"Of course there is. Even if you can remember it now, you will forget this name when fate restarts."

"Ha, then why did you, a deity, appear so pathetically beside me in the first place?"

The "deity" opposite smiled and said, "Because I made a big mistake and changed a person's fate, only by reversing her fate can I make amends for my past mistakes."

"However, the pen of fate is the most difficult thing to reverse in the mortal world, and only you, as the Son of Heaven, can rewrite it."

"In my life, I have never asked you for much, except for one thing, which is what I desire in my heart."

"When your destiny restarts and your life is rejuvenated, bring that 'me' back to your side."

"Can I teach her the way I taught you?"

Ji Siyin looked at the person in the sedan chair. Instruction? Did that person dare to say he was instructing her?

Ji Siyin was displeased and remained silent for a long time before condescendingly extending her hand.

Guan Xianzhi wasn't sure if she had misunderstood, but instinctively she placed her hand in hers and let her take it.

The people from the Guan and Pei families all knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads. Why had Princess Yongning suddenly arrived?

If the emperor in the capital is number one, then Princess Yongning is undoubtedly number two. Here, she can do whatever she wants.

He gave the person in front of him a half-smile, then glanced at the crowd on the ground.

"What a fine young talent! It would be a waste to give him to Pei Qing. Why not give him to me instead?"

The people below knelt on the ground in fear and dared not answer. Guan Xianzhi was also at a loss, as she and Princess Yongning had never crossed paths before.

Ji Siyin raised her chin. She disliked such a cowardly person, but she still pulled the person in front of her to her side.

Who could have possibly granted me immortality, my beloved minister?

Hahaha!

...

Ye Xiqing looked at her palm.

Li Siyin was never willing to be overshadowed by anyone, and even wanted to act like a goddess in front of her.

He grabbed her hand as she tried to pull away, opened it, and mimicked Ye Xiqing's previous actions, meticulously drawing the same strokes.

Ye Xiqing turned to the side, puzzled: "What is Your Majesty doing?"

Li Siyin sneered: "So your divine name is precious? My name is precious too!"

"Remember this well! Otherwise, I'll tear down your Wushan Mountain and sever your lineage!"

Ye Xiqing: ...

"Your Majesty, although your name is indeed very precious and most people dare not mention it, it is impossible for me not to know it."

Li Siyin didn't care about any of that: "Stop talking nonsense, just remember what I say, I am the emperor!"

Ye Xiqing closed her hands, almost laughing in anger. Is this your home turf? You just accept the equivalent exchange?

She could indeed remember Li Siyin's name forever because she was a celestial maiden descended to earth, possessing boundless magical power, and could easily manipulate a minor mortal emperor.

Li Siyin still wants to compete with her? If you're so capable, call her by her real name!

Looking at Ji Siyin on the screen, who kept spreading her palms out, looking left and right, scratching her head in confusion, Ye Xiqing felt great.

This deity is someone you can only remember in your lifetime. Humans and gods are different, and we will never meet again, you brat!

...

This was the first time Ye Xiqing had ever been so happy to return to the system space.

In this world, she not only had to be a nanny for the unruly children typical of feudal society, but she was also trapped in a sickly body for decades, where even catching a cold felt like a life-or-death ordeal.

Back in her own body, Ye Xiqing had almost forgotten what it felt like to be able to run and jump. She swung the rope a thousand times in one go, then let out a long sigh of relief. "Awesome!"

Ye Xiqing himself doesn't have any extreme qualities. To use an old saying, he's a hexagonal warrior, with no extreme prominence or weakness in any one area, and his physique is the same.

She is quiet by nature and has no interest in outdoor sports, but her mother gave her a very good physique, so she doesn't need to exercise and can easily run ahead in physical tests.

During the school sports meet, the class committee would always reluctantly sign her up for three or four events, even if they didn't expect her to achieve good results, they would still let her participate to make up the numbers.

Ye Xiqing sometimes finds things troublesome and is too lazy to even decline, so she generally doesn't refuse.

But she hates sports, she absolutely hates them. If you ask her to just fill in the numbers, she'll just do it. She'll never think about bringing glory to the class. She'll run herself ragged, even if it's a relay race.

Of course, she will try her best to appear to be doing her best, but limitations in ability are common, so don't expect too much from her.

Now, after the devastation this world has ravaged, her athletic burnout has been completely cured.

Life lies in movement. She loves sports and will get up early every day to run 800 meters, striving for all-round development in morality, intelligence, physical fitness, and aesthetics.

Being a bookworm won't do; exercise! Exercise!

Seeing that she was in a good mood after exercising, the system dutifully settled her account: "Host, your points have been credited to your account, please check."

Ye Xiqing took a deep breath and looked at her account.

In this world, she used two [Beauty Pill] trial cards and three [Memory Imprint] cards, giving two to Li Siyin and one to Li Wenyuan.

It's customary to give the gatekeeper a [memory engraving], but this world is different. In addition to making Li Siyin remember her "past life," she also needs to remember some professional knowledge as a form of technological enlightenment. One is not enough.

Regarding the technology aspect, Ye Xiqing did not teach according to the knowledge of her own world, but directly adopted the results of the previous reincarnation after localization in this world. This was both easier for the people of this world to understand and convenient.

Don't accuse her of cheating. Just because the host country's advantages are hidden doesn't mean they don't exist. The venue was tilted, so how can we talk about fairness?

The opposing team used their thousands of years of experience to create a favorable environment, while she countered with three memory inscriptions—a perfectly reasonable response.

Li Wenyuan should also do it, otherwise, if she were reborn and only had ten years left to fight for the throne, it would be too absurd to spend five years winning over her own mother.

The trial card for the Beauty Pill costs 2888, and the Memory Engraving costs 4888, totaling 20440. It's not much different from the previous world, mainly because the Contraceptive Pill in the previous world was too expensive.

After deducting expenses, she now has 547,305 points. What shocked her was that the world's settlement points were 574,209, more than all her previous accumulations.

Ye Xiqing looked at the points column, which had climbed past the million mark and reached 1,121,514, and was somewhat surprised.

Does this world have a special storyline?

"I think that in your world where material conditions don't need to be considered, the plot of this world is not only not good, but also a bit boring."

"I was prepared for my points to decrease, so why did they increase?"

system:……

"Perhaps the host and the princess are selling their concubines quite well, and the audience likes to watch."

Ye Xiqing couldn't help but laugh: "Really? I never thought that the audience who likes your storylines would actually be yuri fans. I should have sold more of those."

system:……

This world has been extremely frustrating for it, and it took it a long time to recover.

But things have come to this, and life must go on. The system pieced together its pride and maintained a normal demeanor towards Ye Xiqing:

"Host, you have completed this mission exceptionally well. The system is truly pleased for you."

"However, because ancient times were an extreme world, living in it for a long time may have a negative impact on your mental health and behavior."

"Therefore, in the next world, the system will select a relaxing modern instance for you, so that you can adjust your mental state in the next world."

"Oh." Ye Xiqing looked at the system and smiled. "I didn't expect your system to be so user-friendly."

The system remained unfazed: "You flatter me, you flatter me."

Having spent so much time together, Ye Xiqing had a clear understanding of what her own organization was like, but breaking the million-point mark also made her feel happy.

According to the system, points can be exchanged for the most valuable currency in the real world at a ratio of 1:100, which means she is now a billionaire, not in RMB.

The return on this job is quite high; generally, if the salary is high, you can tolerate some of the boss's idiocy.

Ye Xiqing glanced at her points. She wasn't a hoarder, but seeing the constantly increasing numbers did bring her some pleasure.

"Since this is a relaxation program, just send me in. I'd rather spend time with a group of modern people than rest."

The system glanced at her: "Are you sure, host?"

Ye Xiqing nodded: "Confirmed."

The system was overjoyed, not expecting her to do this; it actually wanted to open the next world as soon as possible!

"Then the system will open the next world for you. This world is a very lighthearted theme, and it is also a theme that the host is very familiar with."

"In the third world, there is a sister story, a heartwarming tale of redemption, and its name is—"

"Warm and Sweet Light in the Palm of My Hand"

...

Qiu Yi sat there, feeling that her brain was a little slow.

I don't know if she couldn't process the news she just received, or if she had become rusty.

But this wasn't the time to think about these things; the teacher was still waiting for her outside, and a good student shouldn't keep the teacher waiting for too long.

Qiu Yi stretched out her small hands, packed all her stationery and textbooks into her schoolbag, and walked out of the classroom under the watchful eyes of the other children.

Outside the door stood her teacher, who was there to greet her, and a group of strangers she had never seen before.

The teacher's expression was serious. He sighed and patted her head.

"Qiuyi, I have some bad news for you. You must learn to be strong."