Chapter 225: The Eternal Empress, 1V4 Shura Field 63
This man with a strong possessiveness did not show any improvement in his temper even when he got old. He became a stubborn and paranoid old boy. He collected all of Quan Jiu's calligraphy and paintings in a box.
Quan Jiu is old, and it is inevitable that he will feel tired after sitting for several hours to paint.
She waved her hand: "I'll take a nap first."
Even beauties will grow old and experience aging again, and she has become accustomed to it.
When Mo Xi prepared dinner and was about to wake her up, he realized that the person with eyes closed on the bed could not be woken up no matter how hard he tried.
He stood quietly beside the bed for a long time, finally raised his hand to brush away Quan Jiu's waist-length white hair, and said softly.
"Don't worry, sister. I'll be with you soon."
…
In the eleventh year of Jingshun, the emperor died.
He died at the age of 61, and the whole nation mourned.
His son, Emperor Jingzhao, was kind and filial. He buried his mother in the imperial mausoleum with the highest standards for the Zhao Kingdom and ordered a nationwide ban on entertainment for one month.
On the day of the burial of the retired emperor, people from all over the city carried the coffin and sent him off, with the crowd stretching for more than ten miles.
The whole city is covered with white paper and paper money is feet high.
On the day when the imperial mausoleum was opened, according to the oral accounts of the people present, several important figures who were once famous in the capital personally carried the coffin of the retired emperor into the mausoleum, but until the mausoleum was closed again, few people came out.
Some people also said that there were not just one but five coffins carried into the imperial mausoleum that day.
There are so many rumors that it is difficult to tell whether they are true or false.
But the only thing that is certain is that from that day on, the several big figures who once amazed the capital and had great power in the court have never been seen again.
…
Quan Jiu opened his eyes, and before him was another vast expanse of white main god space.
001The familiar prompt sound rang:
"Congratulations on completing the mission."
Quan Jiu lay on the bed, one hand behind his head, still worried:
"I'm going to die now? I haven't even seen my son get married yet."
001: "It's hard to say. What if he's the one getting married?"
Quan Jiu: "Pooh, pooh, pooh, get out of here!"
She opened the system and saw the mission rewards of this world—
A seed.
"What kind of seed is this?"
001: "Random seeds, you won't know what they are until you plant them."
Quanjiu feels like he has lost out:
"Does your system dare to be any less reliable?"
001 thought about it carefully: "It seems that I dare."
Quan Jiu: "..."
She planted the seeds and rested in the main god space for a full half month before re-entering the next world.
…
"Master, are you there?"
As soon as Quan Jiu entered the new world, he heard a male voice coming from outside the door.
She was about to speak when she heard a pig's squeal coming out of her nose.
Quan Jiu: “…”
She opened her mouth in disbelief, and a loud and high-pitched pig squeal rang out again.
Quan Jiu: "...very good."
She looked down at her pink and tender little hooves, and saw three black lines on her head.
This little pig's trotter is short and milky, clean without a single blemish, and looks and tastes very good, especially the braised one.
She sat on the ground in despair:
"So I am a pig in the world?"
001: "You are actually a person."
Quan Jiu: "Are you comforting me?"
001: "You'll know after you receive the plot."
But before Quanjiu could understand the plot, the door opened.
A violent snowstorm rushed in.
The man, wearing a fairy-like robe, looked around and finally set his eyes on Quan Jiu.
"Hey, Boss, are you alone?"
Quan Jiu: “!!!”
What the hell!
This pig is called boss?
How come such a modern word appears here?
——I am the dividing line——
Kunlun Chinese website, where Jiujiu's bookmark is located, suddenly topped the Kunlun New Books List recently, but it's hard to say whether it can maintain that position.
There are still five days left in this month. If I can maintain the first place by the end of the month, I will start updating next month, adding 1-2 chapters every Saturday and Sunday. I will keep updating until I fall from the first place.
So I have to trouble my little cuties to vote hard and check in. The new book list is based on the daily reading status. Baji, good night~
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