He was going back. He would use this contract to guarantee his earlier threats to Yin Bei, and the contract would be even more detailed and stricter. If the Gu Woman and Chen Ziqi were to have any wrongdoing, the blame would be shifted and retaliated against Yin Bei threefold. Furthermore, he had already discussed Chen Ziqi with Yu Luosha; Chen Ziqi would no longer have to worry about being hunted down by the Dark Hall.
The Gu woman stared intently at the letter, inexplicably feeling that the Dragon God seemed to have forgotten that human women experience several days of heavy bleeding and unbearable abdominal pain every month...
—Suddenly I feel like we should light a whole cartload of candles for the Prince of the South.
Subsequent events indeed confirmed the Gu woman's suspicions.
The Prince of the South is "weak and sickly" for about ten days every month, while Gu Nu and Chen Ziqi are both refreshed and in good spirits, enjoying a comfortable month without stomach aches!
Yin Bei knew what had happened. He gritted his teeth in hatred, but there was nothing he could do. But since this happened for nearly a third of the month, he gradually got used to it.
However, the witch later became pregnant.
Let's not dwell on the agonizing ten months Yin Bei endured, and let's forget how he suffered so much pain during the Gu woman's childbirth that he fainted and then awoke, only to fall back into a coma again.
The last thing mentioned in the letter excited Gu Nu greatly—Long Xun left behind a ring with a small space inside. At the end of the small space was a door that led to Gu Nu's original world.
As long as the ring is on her finger, she can stay there for three days every two months.
After the Gu Nu got married, Chen Ziqi went on a journey with her sword. When she learned that the ring left by Long Xun could allow them to go back to their respective worlds, she didn't react much. She just said that the world had been destroyed, so it didn't matter whether she went back or not.
Having completely let go of everything, Chen Ziqi quickly made a breakthrough in swordsmanship. She soon became the third world-renowned swordsman after Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, who had already become legends, and was known as the Sword Saint.
The Gu woman took Hua Manlou to the modern world to meet her parents. Although she had a game system with her, her face was not much different from her own. At most, she looked a little dull and not as aloof.
Gong Jiu remained impatient as emperor. He now knew what had happened between his father and mother, and his resentment had lessened considerably. Instead, he became even more impatient with the throne.
He wanted to harass Yin Chen and urge him to take back the throne, but every time he saw his once smiling, handsome, and refined cousin, the emperor, now looking as if he had lost his soul, withered and lifeless, he couldn't say anything.
Even though his hair was still black and his skin was still so smooth and delicate, I always felt that Yin Chen was an old man in his twilight years, getting closer to death every day.
Lu Xiaofeng continued to roam the martial world, surrounded by countless troubles every day, yet he always managed to escape danger. His fame grew, and now, whenever a case was implicated in him, everyone instinctively assumed it was a frame-up.
Everyone is slowly moving forward along their own path.
...
Inside the villa, Long Xun sat on a single sofa, quietly watching Mu Lanjun next door, who was still in a disheveled and carefree state, casually sprawled on the long sofa in the villa that Long Xun had arranged. His slender fingers gently traced patterns in the air, and in the luminous Mirror of Illusion, which had expanded in mid-air, everything in the world after Long Xun left the Lu Xiaofeng fanfiction world was displayed.
"You're so heartless. He knelt down and begged you, and you still wouldn't stay with him for life?" Mu Lanjun said softly in a hoarse, deep voice, pretending to be sad as she raised her hand to wipe the corner of her eye and sighed, "This little lady is so moved by what she's seeing here that she's about to cry."
"We're not acquainted, why get involved?" Long Xun said quietly.
A dark sphere floated in front of him, dotted with golden specks of light, making it appear as if it contained a galaxy. At that moment, the golden specks of light within the sphere were slowly increasing.
That is a merit bead that is accumulating merit for the second life.
Mu Lanjun raised his slender eyebrows meaningfully, propped his chin on one hand, turned his face to the side, and his eyes were full of charm and a hint of wickedness as he chuckled, "We were friends in the first life, but we're complete strangers in the second?"
For some reason, Long Xun suddenly felt a tightness in his throat and was unable to speak. After a pause, he calmly asked as if nothing was wrong, "You mean?"
Mu Lanjun gently pointed to the Mirror of Delusions, and the scene on the mirror changed rapidly, quickly jumping to fifteen years after Long Xun left.
Tortured to the point of being emaciated and with a full head of white hair, Yin Chen, who was only thirty-five years old but looked as old as if he was about to be buried, lay on the chair and quietly stopped breathing.
Tiny specks of light emanated from his body, slowly drifting towards the sky.
The scene was exactly the same as when Yin Chen, whom Long Xun considered a friend, died in the first life.
"Truly devoted, he'd rather be consumed by lovesickness than give up this hopeless relationship and accept the women and men arranged for him by his family," Mu Lanjun said leisurely.
Her nonchalant tone always made people feel that she was actually just mocking something.
Long Xun paused for a moment, then nodded silently and said calmly, "I understand."
Mu Lanjun didn't ask him what he understood, nor was there any need to ask.
Long Xun then said, "You said you'd come to help me, so you should be able to fulfill the requests I make?"
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