After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess: 780 Emperor Yin fell off his horse

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The cherry blossoms are falling in the rain, and among the mountains and streams, a young man stands under a tree, looking far to the north.

Because the time and number of times she traveled back to the Great Xia Dynasty were precious, Si Fuqing was deeply impressed by every minute and every second she spent with Emperor Yin.

She remembered the outfit she was wearing and the scenery.

This was on the way back to Yong'an City from Nanzhou.

It was April when the troops returned to the city after another victory in the battle, and the cherry blossoms were in full bloom on the road.

The army stopped to repair, and she went to the lake to get water.

When she came back, she saw the young emperor leaning under a tree, painting.

She glanced at it accidentally and saw her in the painting.

The layout of the painting she sees now is exactly the same.

But the painting did not remain.

Similarly, she has no trace in history.

She has been to many museums and tombs, but has not seen any written descriptions about her, let alone paintings.

Si Fuqing occasionally thinks that maybe the game system has erased her existence to prevent her from changing history, which is understandable.

But sometimes, I still feel a little sad.

No one remembers her.

Other people got the stories of that era from history books, but she actually experienced the facts.

She feels it better than anyone else.

Si Fuqing's hand held the scroll tighter, his eyes were blank, and tears gathered little by little.

She has not been forgotten.

Someone still remembers her.

This person is still Emperor Yin.

At this moment, many of the words Yu Xiheng had said quickly rang in her ears again.

——Let the girl take shelter here.

At first, he always called her with such ancient words, because he came from ancient times.

——You are right. In today's Great Xia, everyone should be like a dragon or a phoenix, and they will be able to take off soon. If Emperor Yin can see it, even if it only takes 27 years, he will have no regrets.

No wonder his attitude towards her changed completely after she said those words, and he treated her extremely well in everything.

——It seems that you really like him, but what you know about him now is just what is recorded in history books, so how do you know what kind of person he is?

——Huang Yin is also an ordinary person. He is a human being, not a god.

——Yes, he should be happy to see today.

——He has no grave.

Because he burned himself with a big fire and asked her to scatter his ashes in the rivers, seas and lakes, naturally there was no grave.

Those words Yu Xiheng once said, now that I think about them again, they have completely different meanings than when I first heard them.

He spoke as Emperor Yin at that time, but she only thought that he was a fan of Emperor Yin like her.

She had doubts, but finally gave up because the logic failed and there was no evidence.

She can be reborn three years later.

But the time span of 1,500 years was too long after all, and the soul had completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

But this painting completely breaks all correct logic.

The painting told her that Emperor Yin was not only here, but also remembered her.

It turns out that he has always been by her side.

Not only did he come back to life, but he also saw with his own eyes the prosperous age of mountains and rivers fifteen hundred years later.

"Pa-ta--"

Tears suddenly ran down the corner of his eyes and dripped on the scroll, wetting the words "无衣", and soon the ink marks smudged.

Si Fuqing wiped his eyes randomly.

She raised her head slightly, trying to push back the tears, but they flowed more.

She named her Wu Yi after reading this poem he wrote.

But he kept writing this poem because of her name.

He remembered her and was impressed.

Her existence

It also makes sense now.

When thinking of this, Si Fuqing shed even more tears.

It took half an hour before she tried to calm down.

She rerolled the painting and put it in its original position.

But after a few minutes, she shrank into a small ball, and tears started flowing again.

Yuan Mingchi and Yue Jian came over just at this time to bring some equipment to Si Fuqing.

Yuan Mingchi knocked on the door: "Junior sister, are you there?"

The door is opened.

Yuan Mingchi was shocked.

The girl raised her head with tears in her eyes: "Fifth Senior Brother..."

Yuan Mingchi was really shocked, and everyone was a little panicked: "Little junior sister, what's wrong with you?"

The word "cry" has never been associated with Si Fuqing.

Maybe it's because she likes to hide alone when she cries, licking her wounds in a corner, and doesn't want to be seen by outsiders.

But now, she is crying like a child who has found a treasure.

"I'm fine, nothing happened to me, I'm fine." Si Fuqing wiped her tears, but couldn't wipe them away, "I'm just... so happy."

Yuan Mingchi frowned and became serious: "What's going on? Don't hold everything in your heart. When you speak out, your senior brothers and sisters will make the decision for you."

"I'm really happy." Si Fuqing took out a tissue and quickly wiped away her tears. She stood up and murmured to herself, "I'm going to see him, and I'm going to see him now."

Before Yuan Mingchi and Yue Jian could react, Si Fuqing had already run away.

She ran so fast that Yuan Mingchi couldn't catch up.

Tsukimi was also confused: "What's going on, little junior sister?"

Yuan Mingchi narrowed his eyes slightly: "Did her boyfriend make her cry?"

As soon as he said these words, murderous intent appeared on his face.

Tsukimi choked: "No way..."

She stayed with Si Fuqing for the longest time, and of course she also knew Yu Xiheng's attitude towards Si Fuqing.

You have always been coaxed and pampered like a little girl, how could you be willing to bully her?

Yuan Mingchi said calmly: "That's not necessarily true. I want to follow over and have a look."

Tsukimi couldn't stop it.

She thought to herself that in order to prevent Lao Wu from getting hurt, she should also go along and join in the fun.

**

Yu Xiheng has also been very busy these days.

The leader of the Thousand Army Alliance, Xiao Wenjian, and the eldest elder of the Feng family also knew his identity as Emperor Yin, and the defense deployment of the five states of Daxia were waiting for his orders.

After being convicted of being temporarily "wifeless" by his girlfriend, Yu Xiheng didn't take much rest and went to the mountain protection formation of Beizhou Longmai.

"Brother Ninth." Feng San walked in happily, "Miss Si is here to see you!"

He lowered his voice: "Miss Si must be reluctant to let you go. You see, between you and the chief of t18, she is protecting you."

Yu Xiheng glanced at him lightly: "Can you only talk?"

Feng Sanyi was confused: "Ah? I, I..."

Is there something wrong with what he said?

Obviously, I should have captured Brother Ninth’s flattery accurately!

Yu Xiheng put down the book in his hand and said in a tone of indistinct joy and anger: "Get out."

Feng San walked out dejectedly, but she was also very happy in her heart.

Fortunately, he didn't hear the words "Is this how you become a secret guard?"

They were not expelled to the far north.

Feng San had just left the room, and before he had time to go down the steps, he felt a gust of wind pass by and was knocked directly to the ground.

The one who ran over was Si Fuqing.

Feng San hissed and rubbed his shoulders, thinking that Miss Si's body was so impregnable that it almost knocked him apart.

But at the same time, Feng San is also envious. When will he have a girlfriend who can come to him?

Ms. Ming Mingsi and Brother Ninth had been separated for just over a day.

Phoenix

Sanshiqu left and told no one else to get close.

Inside the house.

Just as Yu Xiheng was about to stand up, the girl rushed towards him and threw herself into his arms.

The impact is huge.

Even Yu Xiheng only used his arms to catch her steadily.

Si Fuqing raised his head, his eyes still red.

The tears on his face were not covered up, they were very clear. It was obvious that he had cried more than once just now.

Yu Xiheng's eyes changed slightly: "Qingqing?"

He heard her racing heart and saw the sweat on her forehead.

He paused: "The girl ran here?"

Si Fuqing just looked at him and didn't speak.

After nearly three months of practice, the appearance of Yu Xiheng’s soul was finally revealed in front of her.

It's still a little blurry and I can't clearly see his facial features.

But she could already see the young emperor who once sent out troops and fought in all directions.

At this moment, he does not look as indifferent, cold, and decisive as he did fifteen hundred years ago.

He looked at her blankly, his eyes that had always been emotionless were filled with love.

There was only her in his eyes.

Si Fuqing raised her hand and wanted to touch his face.

But my fingers were shaking so much that I couldn't put them down.

She wanted to say something, but as soon as she opened her mouth, her throat seemed to be blocked, filled with sourness.

No words can describe it, and tears rolled down again.

They all fell on his hands, which were shockingly hot.

Yu Xiheng's heart tightened, and he hugged her tighter with both hands to prevent her from falling.

He asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Crying like this again made him feel distressed.

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