Feng Mo thought a lot while he was bowing his head in thought.

Every word and every action that this 'Murong Yunying' said just now was intentional.

Even her deliberate ridicule of herself had a purpose.

He had always had the feeling that the other party didn't take him into consideration at all, and he had always wondered why she spent time talking nonsense to him.

When he asked whether Murong Yunying would return, her answer made him think that he had found the reason, and he felt a lot more relieved about Murong Yunying's safety.

His instinct told him that there was no need for the other party to lie to him, there was nothing in him worthy of her covetousness.

But even so, he still vaguely felt that she shouldn't be like this.

It wasn't until she offered to help him do something that he suddenly realized that those words that irritated him, those mocking and proud words, might just make him follow her train of thought.

First, he threw out the truth about the fifteenth life that was even more difficult for him to accept, making him feel confused, and then he revealed Murong Yunying's difficulties in a seemingly comforting way.

However, this didn't make him feel any better. Anyway, he felt like he didn't know where to start, he was in a hurry, he couldn't accept it, and he couldn't escape.

This feeling is not hatred towards outsiders, but a despair towards oneself and self-doubt.

Then as she mocked and scorned him, that feeling quickly amplified.

Let him be trapped in it, unable to extricate himself, unable to escape, let alone know how to escape.

His identity and the Feng family's position in the Yan Kingdom made it impossible for him to escape.

Even if he shaves his head and goes to the temple to become a monk, he can escape but his heart cannot escape.

Since there is no way to escape, he probably can only spend the rest of his life in self-reflection and disgust.

Maybe she didn't force herself, he couldn't think of so much for the moment.

But as things settle down, these emotions will sooner or later be like maggots attached to his bones, making him unable to escape.

If you want complete relief, you may have to wait until he dies.

However, the way out that this person gave him was different but had the same purpose.

Feng Mo made his decision and seemed to feel more relaxed, which also made his heart more determined.

However, there was one last one that he couldn't let go of.

"I am willing to follow you, but do I know when we will leave? How long can I live?"

"You won't live much longer."

Feng Mo:......

If it weren't combined with what they were talking about now, it would sound like the other person was trying to kill him.

Oh no, isn't she going to kill him?

When Feng Mo thought of this, his originally heavy heart relaxed for the most part.

A faint searching gaze glanced at Chu Yun's face, and he spoke more naturally, "Then can I talk to my family before I die?

Or, tell them something in a subtle way?"

"I'm afraid...when the time comes, my mother will blame your majesty for my death."

Your Majesty and your mother's wish is for the country of Yan to be peaceful and peaceful, and for the people to live in peace and prosperity. If he dies badly, it may lead to estrangement between them.

Chu Yun thought for a while and realized that actually convincing Feng Mo and fulfilling the original owner's last wish would have nothing to do with her.

Several people imprisoned in the palace prison have lost the support of the system and cannot turn over.

However, thinking that Feng Mo's words made sense, Chu Yun nodded, "Then I'll give you two days."

Two pills appeared in Chu Yun's hand, "This is the dream pill. You can tell them what you want to say in the form of a dream."

After giving it to them, after you die, they will naturally dream about what you want to say.

Naturally, what Chu Yun gave me was not a dream elixir.

It's just a general elixir to strengthen the body and let the pink duck do the work of entering dreams and creating a state of mind.

Just two days were left to find a suitable body for Ming Jing.

That guy has been coaxed by a pink duck recently, but he still can't get rid of the shame of having no clothes to wear.

In addition, with Feng Mo as the task force, Mingjing has no conductor for power transmission and cannot function.

The pink duck curled her lips, not feeling much about Chu Yun's instructions.

Although the matter has been resolved, he is still a little worried.

"Chu Yun, do you think the original owner will be satisfied with this ending?"

Although he has never been in love, from Feng Mo's reaction and the original owner's wish, it is certain that there is love between the two.

In view of the books he had read, he felt that it would be a traditional perfection for the two of them to put aside their differences and get back together.

Chu Yun did not answer him in a hurry, but asked someone to take Feng Mo down.

"You should go back to the General's Mansion in the next two days. I will come find you in two days."

After Feng Mo left, Chu Yun said to Pink Duck,

"Let the original owner be released."

The pink duck was stunned, "Now?"

Didn’t the stinky woman say that she would have to wait two more days to help Ming Jing find a body?

"Do I need to use the body of the original owner to find a body?"

Pink Duck thought the same thing, and then released the original owner.

Murong Yunying appeared in front of Chu Yun, "Are you satisfied?"

As soon as Murong Yunying appeared, she looked sad.

Looking past the half-opened window, Feng Mo was walking out of the palace door accompanied by Yu Gongqing.

Murong stared at them for a long time, and did not turn around until the two of them walked out of the hall and their clothes disappeared at the door.

There were many incomprehensible emotions in his eyes, but he finally closed his eyes and sighed.

"That's it."

There's no better ending than this.

Chu Yun nodded, took part of the soul power from her body, and returned the body to Murong Yunying.

She was not asked whether she wanted to clear her memory. As a daughter of heaven in this plane and an emperor, she should be able to withstand this.

She shielded Murong Yunying's sight and walked out of the palace.

Chu Yun walked aimlessly on the streets of the imperial city.

While walking, he said to the pink duck and the mirror in the space.

"Except for humans, choose which body you like."

It was already evening at this time, the streets were still lively, and the lights beside the moat were brightly lit.

Chu Yun walked along the river, passing by shops that were open at night, and in the moat, there were gorgeous and elegant boats that were open all night.

On the long arch bridge, there are also small stalls selling kites, candy sellers, and candied haws buyers, all with philistine smiles on their faces.

There are many people coming and going on the bridge, almost the entire bridge is crowded, including men, women, young and old.

A prosperous and peaceful scene.

This should be the prosperous age under Murong Yunying's rule.

It is not a place where the people have no life and are being arbitrarily destroyed by a few missionaries.

This strong contrast is just like the contrast between when the upper domain was most prosperous and now.

Chu Yun squinted his eyes, and there was a cold light in his eyes, and he followed the moat.
Chapter completed!