Chapter 32

Chapter 032 Mission Completed

    He didn't wait for Li Yuanming to do it. When Sikong Yunchu was stopped by Li Yuanming, he grabbed Yaoyue. When he held Yaoyue in his arms, Wei Chengran was stunned. He stared at Yaoyue for a while. Then he reached out and pricked her nose, finally his eyes closed in pain.

    But this was what he had anticipated long ago, and his purpose was to let Yaoyue enter the heaven in peace. Wei Chengran took a deep breath, "The goal is achieved, let's go!"

Wei Chengran and Li Yuanming didn't intend to usurp the throne, they just wanted to take Yaoyue back. However, Li Yuanming had been dazzled by anger early on, and after Wei Chengran took Yaoyue away, Sikong Yunchu seemed crazy, rushing over there, obviously meant to snatch Yaoyue back. Such a move stimulated Li Yuanming's already weak nerves. He picked up a sharp candlestick and slammed into Sikong Yunchu's heart regardless of the hotness of the copper candlestick.

    Sikong Yunchu only felt his heart hot, and what followed was an overwhelming pain, but he didn't care, he was still struggling to touch Yaoyue. Seeing this scene, Wei Chengran was silly, and Li Yuanming was silly. He couldn't help but look at his hot red hands. He... killed the emperor?

    Wei Chengran was stunned due to Sikong Yunchu's persistence. In the end, Sikong Yunchu climbed to Yaoyue's side, took her back and hugged her in his arms. "My... she is mine... Yaoyue has always been mine... Wife..." Sikong Yunchu held Yaoyue contentedly, and slowly closed his eyes.

    What Wei Chengran couldn't see was that after Sikong Yunchu stopped breathing, a weak air current hovered over his head, and then it grew bigger and bigger, until a jade-like figure appeared. He was at a loss at first, and then his eyes gradually returned to clearness. He paused, and finally took a cold look at the lake, turning into a sky light and rushing through the clouds.

    After she died, she was floating on the lake watching the live show ,Yaoyue couldn't help but shudder, she was not sure so she asked Yan Rong, "Do you think that True Monarch Dao Yi's looks a bit wrong?"

    Yan Rong tried to suppress his heart. "It's not just wrong... it's obviously full of murderous aura!"

    Yaoyue blinked blankly. "It's clear that he got his wish and got through the tribulation smoothly. He will just need to go back to the heaven and find a place for his tribulation. It's really a real monarch, and the murderous intent all over his body means something...it is inexplicable!" She couldn't help but curl her lips.

    Yan Rong glanced at Yaoyue in disbelief. Why did True Monarch Dao Yi be so murderous? Do you have to ask! She is so stupid, or pretending to be stupid. However, Sikong Yunchu successfully passed the catastrophe, and the god of Beiming was still stomping. Yan Rong asked Yaoyue, so it was difficult to break her illusion. "What about the god of Beiming?"

    Yaoyue finally turned her gaze away from Daoyi Zhenjun. "What should I do? Proceed as planned. The most uncontrolled Daoyi Zhenjun is gone, and jow you are alone in your destiny book." Yaoyue stretched and said, "My time is up. It's time to go, you  should ask for more blessings! Good luck!" She said, ignoring Yan Rong's obstruction, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

    Back to the heavens, Yaoyue feel refreshed, and the work was completed as scheduled. Not only she sleep with Daoyi Zhenjun, but also the extra gain of sleeping with Beiming Shenjun. She have to say that this mission is still very sweet and beautiful.It would be nice if the true monarch can be a little more obedient. Yaoyue glanced at Wu Ling'er lazily, "Why do you look like you can't pull shit, your brother is going to marry you to an inhumane old

demon ?"

Wu Ling'er squirmed dryly, "Girl, watching your destined star go dark, there will be a catastrophe soon!"

Is this woman stupid? Even she can feel the full killing intent of True Monarch Daoyi through the mirror. It seems that nothing happened to her.

    "Why should I he afraid! Which fairy who succeeded in taking the catastrophe from my hand does not have an expression of eating shit, I am still alive, don't I have to scared this time, nevermind, are things ready? I'll wash first then Let's set off as soon as I finished bathing!"

    Wu Ling'er wanted to say something, but Yaoyue didn't give her a chance at all. She was silent for a moment, and then relaxed and shrugged. The people involved were not afraid of being killed so why should she worry. "Then you go to bath, I'll just look at the fate of   Beiming Zhenjun!"

Li Yuanming looked at the sky above Sikong Yunchu's corpse inexplicably, as if he felt something. Wei Chengran looked at Li Yuanming stupidly, "You...killed the emperor..."

Li Yuanming pursed his lips, kicked Sikong Yunchu's corpse away, and carefully picked up Yaoyue. "I've  killed him. What's the big deal!"

    Wei Chengran couldn't help but suffocated. "Oh, it's not...who will be the emperor if he dies!"

    Li Yuanming hugged Yaoyue and gave Wei Chengran a look, "The soldiers are yours, naturally it's you!"

    "Oh, that's not what I said. I'm only helping you. You can't cross the river and dismantle the bridge." Wei Chengran's face turned pale, he didn't want to be the emperor. Finally, under Wei Chengran's bitter pleading, the job of being the emperor was thrown to Li Yuanming. Perhaps this is the most casual attempt to usurp the throne in history.

    Afraid of being left behind by Li Yuanming, Wei Chengran ran back to the border after Yaoyue was buried, so he didn't know that Li Yuanming did not let Yaoyue be buried, but built a secret room exactly like their wedding room under the palace. , Yaoyue's body was putted inside.

    Although Yaoyue died, she was named Empress by Li Yuanming. Although Xue Hongyu gave birth to a child for Li Yuanming, she could only be trapped in the palace and could not see Li Yuanming at all. Li Yuanming is dealing with political affairs at day, and he slept next to Yaoyue's corpse at night.

Thanks to the poisoned, she is no different from alive even when she is dead, but even so, it's heavy enough. But Li Yuanming believed Sikong Yunchu's words. He believed that Yaoyue would definitely be back. Ten, twenty, or even thirty years would not matter. Anyway, he was young and could wait.

    But Yaoyue went to the Crystal Palace for a tour, and Li Yuanming did not saw Yaoyue to return until he died. As he died, Li Yuanming lay down with a wrinkled face and gray hair beside Yaoyue, who was still like an eighteen year old girl, with droplet of tears from the corner of his eyes. "Since...you won't come back to find me, then...I'll go find you. ."

    Yaoyue did not appear for a long time in this life, but it allowed Li Yuanming to taste the seven hardships of life. Birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love parting, and unwillingness, every bitterness takes a long time, so his roots of love are solid enough.

    Beiming Zhenjun stared at the corpses sleeping in the secret room, and he couldn't recover for a while. In order to cultivate his emotional roots, he had reincarnated dozens of times, but each time he was not as impressed unlike this time. It turns out that gods, like people, are vulgar things. Happiness do not make them remember deeply. Only pain and regret are the things that have the deepest roots.

    After the calamity is over, the god of Beiming can go back. Thinking of his fiancée who has been with him for life after life, the god of Beiming has tidied up his clothes expressionlessly.

It is time to go back to prepare for the wedding. Just when he is about to disappear, Beiming Zhenjun turned his head to look at Yaoyue's corpse uncontrollably, but time passed quickly, and before he could figure out anything, everything in front of him became the boundless world he was most familiar with.

....