Fan Li looked around.
Qingqiu had silently stood beside him. Yan Shifan seemed to have fainted and lay motionless on the ground.
The sound of Changle still echoes between heaven and earth.
Survive or die?
He smiled bitterly.
Is this what it feels like to be threatened by your own woman?
Fan Li looked up at Chang Le, who was above him. The woman's face was still so beautiful, but the majestic expression looking down at the world made him feel a strong sense of strangeness.
Fan Li couldn't help but have random thoughts.
Back then, if Wu Zetian's man knew that the woman who was once as gentle as water in his arms would one day look like this, how would her man feel?
It's really...a bit worrying about gains and losses.
Fan Li smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I'm sorry Changle, I'm afraid I can't promise you."
"You reject me?"
Changle's momentum changed.
Sometimes she shows a gentle look, and sometimes she is cold and arrogant, as if there are two personalities that are alternating with each other, but they are always uncertain.
After a long time, Chang Le spoke slowly, with a gentle tone that Fan Li had not expected.
"Half of my dream has come true, thanks to you."
"For the remaining half, I hope you will still stay with me."
"When I own the whole world, I can share this happiness with you."
After a brief pause, Chang Le revealed what could be called the most beautiful smile in the world.
"Fan Lang."
"Promise me, okay?"
The word "Fan Lang" directly shook Fan Li's mind!
He seemed to have returned to the Han Dynasty Palace in Chang'an, where he had a passionate night with the princess.
Can you not support your own woman?
The word 'good' almost comes out of my mouth!
However, Fan Li finally endured it.
He smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying in his heart: God's will, God's will, fortunately I am a scumbag.
"Sorry Changle, I still can't help you."
"I promised Xiang Ning that I would return Chu State intact to her."
"This is my promise to her."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Li felt the biting cold wind, and he couldn't help but shiver.
Where does the cold wind come from?
There is no cold wind at all!
Yes, it's just Princess Changle's increasingly cold gaze.
"Dong Zhuo once said, those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me... will perish."
This is really the biggest joke in the world!
Dong Zhuo, who directly led to the end of the Han Dynasty, Princess Changle actually quoted his "famous sayings"?
Fan Li looked up to Chang Le.
He couldn't find any tenderness on the woman's beautiful face.
At this moment, the figures of the three women, Chang Le, Wu Zetian, and Yao Guang, seemed to overlap!
Fan Li felt a surge of regret and strangeness in his heart.
"Your Majesty, please issue an edict." Shangguan Wan'er suddenly said: "How to deal with these outsiders?"
It’s really terrible!
Fan Li glanced sideways at Shangguan Wan'er. This woman was so vicious that she actually induced Chang Le to kill her?
Could it be that she wanted to vent all her resentment about Wu Zhao's failed resurrection on herself?
silence.
An eerie silence.
There seemed to be no sound in this world, and everyone was waiting quietly for Chang Le to pronounce the final sentence on Fan Li and others.
kill?
Or not to kill?
"Fan Li."
Changle's voice was as cold as her eyes.
The tenderness is gone, and the beauty of women seems to have disappeared.
She slowly fell from the air and stood in front of Fan Li.
After staring at each other in silence for a few seconds, Changle suddenly turned around and walked to the wordless monument.
Boom! ! ! !
With a loud noise, it was Princess Changle who smashed the wordless stele into pieces with one palm!
Countless pieces were scattered, but nothing was left behind.
Fan Li wanted to take a look, but was surprised that it was a dragon chair hidden in Wu Zhao's wordless monument.
Changle took his seat.
She sat facing north and looked in the direction of Fan Li, but there was no trace of Fan Li in her eyes.
What is reflected in the beautiful eyes is the scenery of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
From this moment on, she completely became the Holy Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and her former identity as the eldest princess of the Han Dynasty had nothing to do with her anymore.
Similarly, the man who met her at Luohu Waterside Pavilion and helped her a lot seems to have become a passing thing.
"Since everyone has his or her own ambitions, Duke Jin please do as you please. I won't force you."
Fan Li and Shangguan Wan'er looked surprised at the same time.
"His Majesty!?"
Shangguan Wan'er's voice was full of disappointment.
She didn't understand, according to the emperor's mind, how could Changle just let Fan Li go?
It shouldn't be like this!
If the late emperor is still in power, no matter how close someone once was, if he dares to disobey the Holy Will, he will end up dead!
Fan Li took a deep breath, feeling inexplicably relieved.
Maybe, one day I will meet Changle in battle?
But he remembered this feeling today.
The world only knows that actors are ruthless, but they don't know that the emperor is even more ruthless.
From the emperor's perspective, Changle was really good enough to him.
"My lord... bid farewell to His Majesty the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty."
She called Fan Li the Duke of Jin, and Fan Li said goodbye as Duke of Jin.
No more hesitation.
Fan Li turned around and held Qingqiu's hand.
Under the influence of [God-cleansing wine], the two of them were almost like mortals without cultivation.
There is no place for right and wrong, Fan Li left very fast!
He didn't look back, and it would be extremely unwise to look back now.
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"Prime Minister."
"I'm here."
"I want to conquer the world. What do you think if I build a country based on Nanling?"
After Chang Le asked, there was no answer from Shangguan Wan'er.
She frowned and looked down at the woman kneeling in front of her.
"Why don't you answer?"
"Your Majesty, we have no time."
Chang Le was shocked when he heard this, and had a bad premonition in his heart.
She fused with a remnant of Wu Zhao's soul, so the power, knowledge, and memory she gained were all incomplete.
It seems that there is an extremely important event that I cannot inherit! ?
"What do you mean, Prime Minister?" Changle's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Just now, she clearly said she wanted to dominate the world, but Shangguan Wan'er didn't say a word about it, but now she says she doesn't have much time?
Shangguan Wan'er slowly raised her head.
She looked respectful, but in her eyes there was a hint of the joy of successful revenge!
"Your Majesty."
"Before the late Emperor died in battle, he begged Heaven for a chance to be reborn."
"The way of heaven pays, and the chance of rebirth must pay the price..."
"Say!" Chang Le said angrily: "At what price?!"
Shangguan Wan'er didn't answer, but the smile on her lips grew stronger.
In the sky, someone seemed to answer this question for her.
It's a celestial phenomenon.
Above the blue sky, a huge heavenly gate slowly emerged.
Changle was shocked to find that his body seemed to be out of control and seemed to be sucked up to the sky? !
"what happened?"
"What exactly is going on?!"
"Prime Minister, I order you to tell the truth!"
Shangguan Wan'er's body was also attracted by Tianmen and was already floating in mid-air.
She still kept her kneeling posture, and the smile on her face became brighter and brighter, as if she was laughing at Chang Le for stealing the Great Zhou artifact, but in the end she tricked herself? !
"His Majesty."
"The late emperor begged for a chance of survival for the way of heaven. The price was that after his resurrection, he would immediately return to the immortal world and continue to fight for the way of heaven."
"Your Majesty inherits the throne of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the debt owed by the late emperor to Heaven will naturally be repaid by your Majesty."
Shangguan Wan'er's voice was intermittent in the wind.
In this world, a picture that is unimaginable to the world appeared:
One hundred thousand subjects of the Great Zhou Dynasty were attracted by Tianmen, and all of them ascended to the throne!
Among them, Chang Le, who had just ascended the throne as emperor!
"Your Majesty, please return to heaven!"
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