"so beautiful!"

Several monsters couldn't help shouting happily.

Looking around, 36,000 Tangshan monsters and ghosts are rebuilding their homes in full swing.

Since Zhao Nichang chose to stand on the side of the Great Wall at that time, the Eastern Divine Sword invested in the Tangshan Ghost Realm was naturally a fake. The power of the explosion only destroyed the surface of the Ghost Realm and did not damage the foundation of this large cave heaven paradise.

And immediately after the war, Winning King Power asked his direct troops to seal the ghost world tightly.

This reasonable operation did not arouse Ying Junxian's suspicion.

so,

At this moment, the Tangshan monsters can rebuild their home.

Stone houses are built one after another, and clear and clean rivers flow to every corner of the ghost world. Everyone is dedicating their efforts to their new home.

The lingering clouds of war also disappeared amidst the fights and laughter.

Although it will take a long time to restore the ghost world to its previous appearance, they are now very satisfied after experiencing so many things.

Occasionally, the monsters will look at the distant mountains and see Anyi Palace standing on the top of the mountain.

Brings unspeakable peace of mind.

It’s even more telling——

This home is not ruined!

…

…

A cliff behind Anyi Palace.

Zhao Nichang, wearing a snow-white coat, came here with Deng Qingmei.

Deng Qingmei hugged Zhao Nishang's arm, her delicate little face raised a bright smile, and the hatred between her brows had disappeared. She looked around the empty surroundings and asked curiously: "Princess, what are we doing here?"

"Come here to drop off some stuff."

Zhao Nichang's face was a little pale, but she was very energetic.

Her injuries were several times more serious than Li Kui's, and it would take decades or even hundreds of years to recover.

Hearing the princess's words, Deng Qingmei's mind was spinning, and she seemed to realize something.

"Since An Yi's death, all my worries have been hidden here."

Zhao Nichang's tone was a little low, but it was free and easy that she had never seen before, and the corners of her mouth curved a little: "Even you little fox doesn't know about this place. It is my last safe haven."

Deng Qingmei blinked and said nothing.

He just hugged Zhao Nichang's arm tightly and pressed his body tightly against the princess, seeming to tell Zhao Nichang that he was accompanying her in this way.

"Silly girl."

Zhao Nichang smiled slightly, stretched out her palm and raised it gently.

Immediately I saw plum trees swaying and growing out of the ground, and within a short time they had become a forest.

Deep in the plum forest, there is a small building.

"Let's go."

Zhao Nichang brought Deng Qingmei to the small building, stepped on the wooden steps, opened the wooden door in front of her, and walked straight into the house.

The first thing you see when you come in is the mirrors that almost fill the entire room, no less than hundreds of them.

At this moment, with the arrival of Zhao Nichang, the mirror began to automatically show vivid pictures.

A handsome young man and a stunning beauty hug each other by the lake.

"This is?!" Deng Qing's eyebrows were obviously surprised. She looked around and her pupils widened: "Princess, are these all the memories of you and Prefect Su?"

"yes."

Zhao Nichang's eyes swept over every mirror, her eyes showing nostalgia and happiness involuntarily, and the smile on her face was very bright: "You don't know yet, the bridal chamber where An Yi and I got married was right here.

"The time I spent with him is the best and most difficult memory in my life. I really can't bear to let him go."

Deng Qingmei opened her mouth slightly, but she didn't know what to say.

Zhao Nichang closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then slowly opened them again: "This is my harbor, but it has also become my prison. I have never thought of stepping out from here for hundreds of years."

.

"But now that I have experienced these things..."

There was a pause in the words, and Zhao Nishang laughed at himself, looking at the mature and steady Su Huaiqing in the mirror with a pair of clear eyes, and said calmly: "I just suddenly realized that these happy memories should not become my prison. I think An Yi also

You don’t want to see me like this, neglecting my loved ones around me because of my obsession.”

Saying that, Zhao Nichang glanced at Deng Qingmei.

"Princess, I will always be by your side!" Deng Qingmei clenched her fists and looked very serious.

Zhao Nishang felt warm in her heart and nodded with a smile.

Immediately, she looked back at the mirror that filled the entire room and thought to herself: "An Yi, we haven't moved forward for a long time. Fortunately, it's not too late now. You and I can start again!"

But Zhao Nichang waved his hand.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of mirrors disappeared.

"Hey, princess!!!"

Seeing this scene, Deng Qingmei immediately stared at Zhao Nichang in disbelief and shouted a little at a loss: "Why are you doing this? This is all your fault and Su's..."

"Oh, Qingmei, don't make such a fuss."

Hearing this, Zhao Nichang was a little helpless but said seriously: "I have not lost my memory. I just put them back in my heart. It also opened the cage that has been imprisoning me. From now on, I can let go of my obsessions and stride forward."

Walk!"

Hearing this, Deng Qingmei smiled sheepishly:

"The princess even mentioned this to Qingmei before she came in, but she forgot about it when she was nervous."

Zhao Nichang shook her head fondly, took out Su Huaiqing's ashes from the cabinet where the ban was arranged, turned around and walked outside.

Deng Qingmei followed closely behind.

Thanks to a ball of coal ash for a monthly pass, thanks to a book friend for a monthly pass, and thanks to Private Oscar for a monthly pass!!!

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