bayedsolid Chapter 406: Later, later, later...
Chapter 406: Later, later, later...
Since that year, Fengyi, Huahua, Anan, Mingjue, Langyue and Wuyou also left her one after another.
Yao Jia still sent them into the secret realm.
Every time Lingtao would jump out and cheer.
Only after Huaichuan was sent in did Lingtao, who had turned into a human figure, start cheering again.
"My dear, if they die, I will still be there. My future dear, what do you think of my figure?"
Yao Jia ignored him.
He looked at Gu Xiyan who was still beside Yao Jia, and said with a fearless smile: "You're almost there, almost there, almost all of you will be together. If you all die, my wife will be mine alone..."
Yao Jia couldn't bear it any longer and felt that he was hoping that Gu Xiyan would leave her as well.
Quickly pull Gu Xiyan out.
He started to tinker with health-preserving methods so that Gu Xiyan could stay with him for a few more years.
But it's all in vain.
Gu Xiyan also left the following year.
Yao Jia couldn't hold it anymore and waved her hand to let the children leave the secret realm.
She sat alone under the big peach tree and cried.
Ling Tao floated over to coax her, but was slapped away by her.
Could it be that she really wanted to live to be a hundred years old?
That will take another twenty or so years of suffering.
She doesn't want to!
She stood up, ready to hit her head against a tree and die to accompany her husbands.
"No, no, no, you can't commit suicide!" Ling Tao hurriedly stopped her. "If you commit suicide, rebirth will start again. Only when you die of old age can you reincarnate. Have you forgotten the agreement with your old master?"
Yao Jia paused, "Then when can I die?"
Ling Tao hummed for a long time and said that Yao Jia still had a debt of love to repay.
Yao Jia thought about it and felt that the debt of love came from Xuanyuan Wenyuan.
To be honest, he hasn't paid attention to Xuanyuan Wenyuan for decades and doesn't know how he is doing now.
Like her, her grandchildren should be married now.
There has been no news of a succession of thrones from Liang State, so it seems that he is still in good health.
I guess after seeing how she looks like an old woman now, Xuanyuan Wenyuan should let it go.
Let Xiaoxiao use the teleportation array to send her to the capital of Liang State.
As soon as they entered the city, they were surrounded by the people.
When the people saw the two of them, they exclaimed "May the Goddess bless you" and began to kneel down and worship them.
All the people in Yaojia Temple knelt down before Xiaoxiao. Out of curiosity, they helped an old man up and asked him the reason.
Seeing her kind eyes, the old man explained that Xingxing looked exactly like the stone statue of the mysterious goddess they worshipped.
Yao Jia's heart moved.
mystery
Isn’t that the title she was given when she was young as the Imperial Master?
The old man also said that the stone statue was made by their king and it was very effective.
Yao Jia simply lied and said Xiaoxiao was a goddess who came down to earth to meet their king.
The people applauded.
"The goddess must be here to heal the king!"
"The king will be well soon!"
They were escorted to the palace gate with cheers.
When the guard at the gate saw Xiaoxiao's appearance, he immediately went in to report.
After a while, Qibao with silver hair came over in person.
He recognized Yao Jia at a glance, and his eyes turned red instantly, "Master State Master, you are finally here. The King has been waiting for you for many years."
Yao Jia waved at him, "Stop talking, take me to see him."
Qibao summoned Xuanyuan Wenyuan's carriage and helped Yaojia sit on it.
When they arrived at Xuanyuan Wenyuan's bedroom, everyone was waiting outside, only Yao Jia went in.
Xuanyuan Wenyuan, with white hair, leaned on the dragon couch. Although he was ill, he still did not forget to review the memorials.
When he saw someone coming in, he didn't even raise his eyes.
"Get out. I don't need anyone to serve me here."
"You're already sick, yet you're still trying so hard!"
This tone.
His eyes flickered, and he looked up, his eyes slightly red.
But he still pretended not to care and continued to read the memorial with his head down, but his hand holding the memorial was shaking violently.
Yao Jia walked up to him and teased, "If you are sick, just take a rest, or learn from Feng Yi and pass the throne to the next generation. You really love power!"
When he heard this, he immediately sat up and threw the memorial in his hand at Yao Jia's feet.
"Even if I want to withdraw, someone has to take me over!"
Only then did Yao Jia realize that he really had not had any children in these decades.
"Why are you doing this? If you don't want to have a child, you can just adopt a child from the same clan."
"I have my own child, why should I adopt someone else's?"
Well, he still thinks Xiaoxiao is his child.
"Kexiaoxiao, I'm not interested in the throne."
Xuanyuan Wenyuan looked as if he was dying, and then he started coughing violently.
Yao Jia hurried forward, patted him on the back, and fed him a pill after his coughing subsided a little.
He swallowed it without thinking and felt a stream of clear water flowing through his heart and lungs, making him feel extremely comfortable.
My body feels better now, but I feel even more bitter inside.
He raised his eyes, his gaze deeply locked on Yao Jia.
There is an imperceptible tenderness in those eyes that are full of the vicissitudes of time.
"They say that time never defeats beauty, but it seems that's all nonsense."
Yao Jia laughed, "If I don't age, wouldn't I really become an old monster?"
Xuanyuan Wenyuan shook his head gently and held her hand. "Even if you are old, you are still a beautiful old lady."
"Heh..." Yao Jia smiled and shook his hand back, "You are also a handsome old man."
"I know, you only remembered me after they died." There was a smug look in his eyes, "They said they were old and useless, but you see, I have to accompany you to the end."
Yao Jia did not get angry as before, but looked at him calmly.
Not getting a response, he suddenly felt it was boring and asked Yao Jia what interesting things happened during his travels around the countries.
"You and Xingxing often communicated with each other back then. Don't you know about it?"
"But I want to hear you talk."
Yao Jia had no choice but to sit beside him and tell him the strange things that happened during her journey.
He listened carefully, his eyes filled with endless longing and yearning...
The sky gradually darkened and it was time to light the lamps.
Qibao hesitantly opened the door to the bedroom, but found that the hall was empty.
On the desk, there were two volumes of imperial edicts and a letter given to Xiaoxiao, written in Yaojia's handwriting.
Volume 1 - Announcement of Xuanyuan Wenyuan's abdication.
Volume One - Enthroning Xuanyuan Jinxin as the new emperor.
Qibao nervously handed the imperial edict and the letter to Xiaoxiao.
Xiaoxiao was very confused as she took the imperial edict and opened the letter Yaojia wrote to her.
Yao Jia told her that if she wanted the throne, she could take it, but if she didn't want it, she could just choose a reliable successor from among her children.
Xiaoxiao naturally didn't want to be the emperor. Since her mother cheated her, she would cheat her own children.
Yao Jia did not go back to Butterfly Valley with Xuanyuan Wenyuan, but took him to revisit several places that she thought were worth visiting.
See the mountains and rivers, travel in the desert... and finally look out at the endless prairie.
On the starry grassland, Xuanyuan Wenyuan's life came to an end. He leaned in Yao Jia's arms, lost in a daze.
"Yaoyao, do you know? What I regret most in my life is actually becoming an emperor..."
"Why do you regret it?" Yao Jia gently stroked his gray hair.
He couldn't open his eyes, as if he was hovering between life and death.
"Bound by hatred, I have missed a lot and lost a lot, Yaoyao... In the next life... I want to meet you earlier... and accompany you until old age..."
"Ok, I will wait for you……"
After getting the response, Xuanyuan Wenyuan let out a long breath, with a faint smile on his lips, he slowly closed his eyes, his face calm and peaceful.
According to his will, Yao Jia buried him and Xuanyuan Fanghua next to their mother.
After dealing with the affairs of Liang State, Yao Jia bid farewell to her children and grandchildren and walked into the secret realm alone.
The graves of the husbands are covered with flowers.
Yao Jia lay among the flowers, just like she was lying in the arms of her husband.
The breeze blew by, and it was their gentle words, telling of their longing for her...
No matter how tragic the endings of her previous lives were, she gained a lot in this life...
Family, friendship, love, wealth, status, and longevity are all intact.
She cherishes what she has and doesn't mind what she loses.
It’s really complete…
Completed...
"Brother Lan, Brother Shuanghua, Fengyi, Huahua, Anan, Mingjue, Langyue, Wuyou, Huaichuan, Sanlang, and finally Xuanyuan Wenyuan, I am here to accompany you..."
Close your eyes...
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and countless peach petals flew towards Yao Jia, slowly lifting her up.
The originally aging face began to gradually become younger, and the traces left by the years seemed to be gently wiped away.
Yao Jia opened her eyes wide in surprise, feeling this warm and familiar power flowing through her body.
Her skin regained its elasticity, her white hair turned black, and her eyes regained their bright luster.
A white light suddenly burst out from the trunk of the Lingtao tree, and a figure slowly walked out of the white light.
"Yaoyao, I'm here to pick you up."
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