A few sips of wine entered her throat, and the hand holding the teacup tightened, and just when there were three knocks outside, there was no need to think, and the only one who could approach her dormitory without being informed was her teacher.

With a stroke of his hand, the wine in the teapot turned into tea.

I opened the door in person, the sunlight poured in, and the doppelganger looked at the quiet and indifferent person, and said with a smile, "Why did the teacher come over?"

“...... Come and have a look. ”

The clone was a little concerned about her slight pause, but he didn't think much of it, "Let's go in first." ”

The doppelganger was healing this body before, bathed, wore a middle coat, tied a loose robe, and had a lazy style of knocking on the green bamboo, Fengxi looked at this figure, and her thoughts drifted back to her childhood, in a trance, she was depressed and gloomy because of the loss of the country, she was confident and clear, and she was domineering and cold..... One by one, it flashed in front of his eyes, and it was a long time, and the child at that time had grown into an indestructible appearance.

The doppelganger naturally poured out the contents of the pot, "This pot of tea is cold, I'll make another pot." ”

Feng Xi replied casually, and sat quietly on the side, with the sound of boiling water rushing into the pot in his ears. She came, but she couldn't think of what to say for a while, and she didn't even know why she was coming at this time.

Remembering yesterday, this man came back covered in blood, and said with a smile, "King Yangming is dead, and the feud of the Shang Dynasty is over." ”

She didn't feel relieved, but felt a faint sense of amazement, as if this person would disappear......

By the way, she sent the ghost here just to confirm her existence.

Feng Xi pondered where this weird feeling came from, and the clone was making tea without hurrying, and the two sides were speechless.

But the doppelganger is Zhan Changfeng after all, after shallow guilt, reason prevails, Xu is self-sustaining Fengxi and the old Shang Dynasty can't fight her, handed the teacup to Fengxi, and in this blue sky and daylight, he said lightly, "Shang Yu is dead." ”

Feng Xi looked up at her, and the temperature of his palms burned.

"I am a Shinto monk, practicing faith and merit, and sixty years ago, when Shang Yu was dying, she summoned me to help her fulfill three wishes. The doppelganger said lightly, "One is to let the child who caused her drowning be punished, the other is to cure your illness, let you re-cultivate, and avenge the destruction of the country for the Shang Dynasty, now that her wish has been fulfilled, I can also tell you the truth." ”

"Drowning?" Feng Xi remembered the distant scene, Shang Yu was once pushed and squeezed by the tribal children and fell into the lake, did he die at that time?

Fengxi was filled with self-blame and guilt, but she didn't complain about the doppelganger, she has always been clear about what is right and what is wrong.

And everything that the clone has now is all earned by himself, and without the help of the power of the old Shang Dynasty, no one can blame him.

Fengxi took a sip of hot tea, and after a long time, asked, "Are you leaving?"

Her question was unexpectedly reasonable, and the doppelganger's expression softened a little, "I'm planning to leave, but due to some unspeakable changes, I need to stay again, if you don't like me to call you a teacher, we can get to know each other again." ”

Feng Xi chuckled and sighed, "I may not be worthy of your teacher, anyway...... Thank you for granting that child's wish. ”

Something has changed, and it doesn't seem to have changed.

originally wanted to break away from the identity of "Shang Yu", officially set his name as Shang Yu, and with his subordinates, he started a vigorous plan to seize the throne of the Yellow Heaven.

She had countless followers, 100,000 soldiers and horses, and conquered the territory of the famous king, but in a few days, she dethroned the Yellow Heavenly King, merged the two dynasties, and established a new Great Shang Dynasty.

What Fengxi didn't expect was that on the eve of the establishment of the dynasty, she would invite herself to be an auxiliary minister, maybe she was too familiar, or she might have been able to do it, she didn't refuse.

...... As a result, on the third day, facing the stone room with the sign of retreat, Fengxi bred a kind of self-inflicted self-rejection.

As her student, she knew that Fengxi had great talent in governing the dynasty, so she was relieved to leave the Great Shang to her, and her soul was separated from her body, and she was summoned to other worlds by her new wish.

The weather was sunny and cloudless.

Shang Yu lay under a tree in a certain world, looked up, and saw the sunlight between the branches and leaves. Quiet and nice.

The after-effects of the battle began to kick in, the wounds were screaming, tearing, hurting the soul, and all the power was drained.

A worm touched her fingertip, and it spun around a few times, and when it was safe to do so, it climbed up.

The back is cold and damp, and you can feel the mud under the turf.

The wind heard the sound of Suosuo.....

She still fell asleep, fainted to be precise.

I also woke up halfway, once I saw a grass on the right side of my cheek, a snail was crawling down the grass stem, once I saw the sky painted with the sunset, and once I vaguely heard a wolf howling.

Fortunately, the sky was white, she survived this day and night, she used the accumulated strength to mobilize faith to warm her body, the corners of her eyes were cold, and when she opened her eyes, there were three round and bright dewdrops hanging on the leaves, and when the wind blew, another dew rolled over the leaves and smashed into the corners of her eyes.

She was about to raise her hand to wipe it when she heard a soft voice ask her—"Are you crying?"

When she woke up again, she saw the gauze tent above her head, and Shang Yu was inexplicably moved, even when she found that she was wrapped in white gauze like a fat and ugly cicada chrysalis.

The original owner is a sensual person, Shang Yu calmed down and didn't let the residual emotions of the original owner affect her.

"Awake?"

This light voice was heard by Shang Yu before he fainted, and this person was separated from her by a veil at this time.

"Thanks... Thank. She spoke, her voice hoarse.

"Don't talk yet. The person behind the gauze seemed to glance at the unsightly bandage, and his eyes were serene, "Rest well, what's the matter, wait until you recover." ”

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Shang Yu calmed down and sorted out the memories and wishes of the original owner, the original owner was a single cultivator, who died in vain from the fighting methods of the two powers, and his wish was to make the two powers pay the price.

In fact, the original owner's wish power was not enough for her to fulfill this wish, and she came here for other purposes.

The foundation of this body is good, and after lying down for two days, she can move freely, she put on her clothes and get out of bed.

It was the first time she had left the room, and the warm sunlight above her was so comfortable that she wanted to sigh.

Eyes swept around, she lived in a side house, there is a master bedroom and a kitchen next to it, the yard is very small, but the scenery is elegant, there is a peach blossom tree in full bloom, a set of bamboo tables and chairs under the tree, and the other side is a rockery flowing water.

She walked to the front room, and the tall bookshelves in the room came into view, and it turned out to be a study facing the street.

The study was deserted, no one was there, and the door was open.

She walked down the street, wandered casually, and saw a conscription order in front of the city wall, signed ...... Wuqu Dynasty.

Holding a smile, she returned to the study, the study was much brighter, behind the counter, the woman supported the armrest with one elbow, holding the scroll in one hand, Xu heard the sound, looked up, her expression was gentle and detached, her eyebrows were faint, "The medicine is good, remember to drink it." ”

Shang Yu smiled and nodded, "Thank you." ”

Yu Sheng.