Chu Yang suddenly thought of something. What if his Soft Water Sword Essence was like the water in front of him?
The water was clear and colorless, but after the refraction of light, the water was colorful. What if the Soft Water Sword Essence was added to it?
Wouldn't it dazzle the enemy?
But, how could he make his sword possess such a characteristic?
Chu Yang frowned, looking at the lake in front of him. He gazed deeply and fell into deep thought for a long time.
Ever since this thought arose, he immediately felt that this was a kind of opportunity, a kind of enlightenment. He had to strike while the iron was hot and straighten out this thought before he could consolidate it.
Otherwise, he was afraid that if he encountered something, this sudden idea would be washed away without a trace, and he might not think of it again for the rest of his life.
So he couldn't care about anything else, and fell into meditation here …
He sat there quietly, motionless. The water in front of him was rippling up and down. The gentle sound of the waves was ringing in his ears. But at this moment, it was as far away as the horizon to Chu Yang …
Behind him, behind a big tree, a slim figure in black stood quietly, looking at Chu Yang who was meditating. Her eyes were filled with tenderness, and she was actually mesmerized.
One was immersed in meditation, as if intoxicated, while the other was filled with tenderness and love.
One was sitting, one was standing, and both were motionless.
If someone saw this, they would definitely find this tenderness and warmth that was enough to make one's heart tremble … But it was already late at night, and there were very few people here.
The two of them stayed quietly like this.
One had a heart.
The other had no intention.
Wu Qianqian seemed to hear a faint song in her ears. It was the song 'This Life, Previous Lives'. She couldn't help but tear up again.
…
Perhaps I owed you in my previous life? To have met you in this life …
Perhaps you loved me too much in my previous life, and I didn't cherish you …
To have met you again in this life …
In this life, I've tasted the pain you went through in your previous life …
My tenderness was like water, only for you …
But your heart was like stone, and you didn't care at all …
I looked forward to it, and hoped for it …
Your steps were hurried. Crossing thousands of miles …
You didn't miss me in your previous life. I will make it up to you in this lifetime …
But this lovesickness, this lovesickness, this lovesickness, this lovesickness, this lovesickness, this lovesickness, this lovesickness, this lovesickness, this lovesickness, this lovesickness, this lovesickness, this lovesickness, this lovesickness, this lovesickness, this lovesickness.
I don't know what's so good about you that I don't care about my body at all …
I don't know where your love lies, but I have no regrets in my heart …
After making up for it in this lifetime, would this affection continue?
After making up for it in this lifetime, how could this affection continue?
If this affection can continue. I'd rather turn into ashes and flesh into mud …
In this life, I've tasted all the bitterness, just to meet you in the next life …
Cuddling with you, depending on you.
Never leave in life, never abandon in death.
…
This song was composed by Wu Qian Qian when she was alone in Bu Tian Pavilion, wearing a black robe and a golden mask after the war in the Lower Three Heavens had ended.
He had nothing to do. Thus, he secretly played a song. The more she played, the more heartbroken she felt.
He still remembered that time when Tie Butian had unintentionally heard him playing the zither. Such a strong and independent Emperor of a generation had actually burst into tears …
A mournful melody sounded in his heart, over and over again.
Wu Qian Qian stood in a daze. The night was cold. Her black robe was wet, but she didn't feel it. In her eyes, there was only one person. She had already given her heart and her feelings to him. However, that person was just there, deep in thought. He was only a few feet away from her. That person. But he didn't know that she was here.
…
Lower Three Heavens, Iron Cloud Imperial Palace.
Tie Butian was dressed in a yellow robe. He was majestic and tall. He walked slowly into the bedroom and waved his hand. "All of you are dismissed. I want to rest."
"Yes." The palace maids bowed and left in a single file.
Everyone knew that His Majesty doted on His Majesty. He never used a wet nurse and never let His Majesty sleep alone. Every night, he would hug His Majesty.
When they thought of the day of the Empress's funeral, His Majesty was heartbroken and swore that he would never marry again in this lifetime, the palace maids felt admiration and bitterness in their hearts.
Such a young and promising Emperor of a generation, the only overlord in the entire Lower Three Heavens, was actually such a sentimental person … This was really admirable, but at the same time, it made them sigh …
There were three thousand palace maids in the palace. All of them were as beautiful as flowers and jade. His Majesty actually didn't like any of them?
The little thing on the dragon bed seemed to have heard the commotion. It opened its eyes and looked toward Tie Butian with its black pupils. Then, it rolled over and sat up like a meatball. A cute smile appeared on its chubby little face.
She scrambled to her feet and stretched out her two chubby little hands. Her short and chubby little legs actually took two steps forward, as if she wanted to pounce into Tie Butian's arms. However, after taking two steps, she lost her balance and her chubby left leg slanted in front of her right leg. With a thud, she fell onto the bed and lay flat on her stomach, revealing her two chubby little buttocks …
It raised its head aggrievedly and snorted twice.
Tie Butian couldn't help but laugh out loud. Her eyes were full of affection.
"Ya ya … Yi wu …" The little thing turned over again and grabbed its left leg with familiarity. It lowered its head and actually wanted to bite its own leg …
It seemed to blame this leg for being too insensible. It actually tripped itself …
However, his body was round and chubby. How could he bend down? It couldn't reach it no matter how hard it tried. It was actually snorting and throwing a tantrum …
"You little fat pig." Tie Butian finally couldn't help but giggle. Her body and mind that had been busy for the whole day disappeared the moment she saw her son.
She pulled out the Unfathomable Illusory Jade from her chest and placed it on the table. At once, a peerless beauty appeared in the bedroom. Tie Butian heaved a sigh of relief. She took off the crown and let her hair down. Then, she took off the emperor's robe. An exquisite and alluring figure appeared in the mirror.
The little one on the dragon bed widened his eyes as he watched Tie Butian's transformation. His eyes were filled with bewilderment and astonishment. He had already seen this phenomenon many times, but the little fellow still couldn't understand why Father had become Mother in a flash …
Tie Butian washed her face and wiped it. Then, she sat on the bed. She faced her son and stared at him. After a long time, she smiled and said, "You really look alike."
Then, she picked up the little fellow and placed him on her lap.
Little Tie Yang looked at Tie Butian with his bright eyes and said somewhat uncertainly, "Mother monkey? Fu Huang? "
Tie Yang had just celebrated his first birthday a few days ago and could already walk around unsteadily. As he walked, he would fall and fall. But after all, he could walk now and then. But he still couldn't speak properly. He could pronounce. But it was definitely not standard.
"It's' mother '! 'Father'! "Tie Butian taught.
"Mother monkey … Fu Huang …" The little fellow blinked.
Tie Butian sighed, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. She taught him a few more times but the little fellow was very persistent. Tie Butian finally gave up. She knew that it was still a little too early to teach such a young child. She poked the little fellow's forehead and said, "That father of yours is so eloquent that he can turn the dead into alive and talk the living into dead. Tell me, why are you so stupid?"
The little fellow looked at her innocently. He babbled. Her chubby little hand, with adorable fleshy nests on each of her knuckles, reached over and accurately grabbed her chest. She cried out excitedly, "Grandma …!"
Tie Butian didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
She lay down on her side and unbuttoned her clothes. Then, she pulled her son into her arms and stuffed her nipple into his mouth. The little fellow couldn't wait to swallow it in big mouthfuls.
Tie Butian lay down, feeling the warmth and intimacy of being connected to her son by blood. Her heart, however, had floated somewhere else.
The world was at peace now. The entire Lower Three Heavens was peaceful and without war. There were also very few official matters that needed to be dealt with in a day. Every time she had free time, she would instead think of those days of chaos and turmoil.
How long had it been? It actually felt as if a lifetime had passed.
Chu Yang … You. Are you okay now?
Our son is one year old … Do you know? His face, his eyes, his eyebrows, his nose, and his mouth … It's as if they've been carved out from your face. They're exactly the same. Every time I look at him, I think of you … You muddle-headed, heartless enemy!
You'll probably never know that I'm a girl, right?
You think that after you've achieved success, you'll float away and live a carefree life. But you'll probably never know that not only do you have concerns, they're the biggest concerns in the world!
Not only do you have your woman, but you also have your son!
If you knew, what would you do?
As Tie Butian thought about it, the corners of her mouth revealed a sad smile. It was bitter, perplexed and with a hint of sweetness. She didn't even know the meaning behind it. She sighed.
She placed her palm on her son's back and patted him gently. Her thoughts flew back to the mountain path outside Beyond the Heavens Sect, in that carriage …
Chu Yang's beast-like charge, she gritted her teeth and endured it …
One didn't know anything, the other was anxious and only wanted to save her life …
In her life, she had experienced many wedding nights … It happened in such a rushed situation. The virginity that she had cherished for ten years was taken away in such a violent manner … Even now, when she recalled it, she still had lingering fears. That tearing pain …
If Chu Yang didn't come back, then … that pain would be wedged into her heart and become the pain of her life, wouldn't it?
As Tie Butian thought about it, she felt a tearing pain in her heart. She couldn't help but burst into tears.
Chu Yang, you're scheming and scheming. The whole world is in your hands. With a flip of your hand, you can summon clouds and rain. You're unrestrained with thousands of horses and thousands of soldiers. You're carefree with thousands of mountains and rivers. You laugh proudly in the face of life and death. You defeated an empire with one blow and established a clear sky with one hand. You're a man! You're a hero!
But you … are also really stupid. You've always thought that the relationship between us was one of mutual benefit. You've always thought that my trust in you was mutual benefit. You've always thought that my kindness to you was all due to the schemes of an emperor …
Haha … But when have you ever seen an emperor risk his life for his subject?
When have you ever seen an emperor and his subject have such … unreserved tacit understanding and trust as we do?
I'm here to nurse your child for you. I'm yearning for you day and night. I'm longing for you. I'm giving up my youth for you. But when you're carefree in the martial world, have you ever thought of me?
Even when you think of me by chance, you can only think of a cold-faced, majestic, and unscrupulous emperor … Hahaha …
Tie Butian smiled bitterly. Tears slid down her cheeks. They dripped onto her child's sleeping face …
The night was quiet. The child was already fast asleep in his mother's arms.
The faint moonlight shone in through the window. Tie Butian looked at the hazy moonlight in a daze. She thought to herself, "Even if it's by chance … have you thought of me?
As long as you think of me, even if it's by chance, even if you think that I'm just a cold-faced emperor, you'll still think of me eventually … "
Tears flowed down her cheeks. At this moment, there was no longer an emperor or monarch. There was only a broken but strong and regretless heart of a daughter.
She sighed softly at how heroes often fail to live up to their expectations.
Chu Yang! Did you miss me?
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