Chapter 285
"By the way, cough cough..." Ying Zheng said again suddenly.

"What's the matter?" If Yingzheng still has any wishes, Yang Cong will help Yingzheng fulfill them even if he exhausts all his skills.

"I once got a star, and I put it deep in the palace." Ying Zheng said, "I hope you can get it, my husband."

"Tianxing?" Yang Cong frowned, he had no impression of the Tianxing Ying Zheng was talking about.

"Yes, it is said that the sky star can make objects including people float up." Ying Zheng nodded slightly and said, "It was supposed to be put in my mausoleum, but when it meets you, I don't think it's necessary."

"Okay, I will." Although Yang Cong didn't have much impression of Tianxing, Ying Zheng said yes, so he did.

"Well, my husband, I am very happy to meet you in my life." Ying Zheng smiled, but under her pale face, she seemed a little weak.

"I'm very happy too, I love you." Holding Ying Zheng's hand tightly, Yang Cong couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of his eyes.

Seeing her husband shed tears for her, Ying Zheng was very happy, because she had never seen Yang Cong shed tears, and now that Yang Cong was able to shed tears for her, she felt very satisfied.

With difficulty, Ying Zheng raised his hand and slowly touched the tears in Yang Cong's eyes, and said with a smile, "I love you."

As he spoke, his hand drooped, and Yang Cong hurriedly held it.

but. . . . . . . . .

Looking at the woman who has spent 60 years with him in front of him, Yang Cong always has an indescribable feeling in his heart.

In the end, it was for his own selfishness. If Yang Cong had just fed Ying Zheng the longevity medicine, it would have been fine.

But when Ying Zheng said no, Yang Cong still didn't force-feed Ying Zheng.

"Yingzheng, wait for me, I will definitely resurrect you."

Yang Cong looked at Ying Zheng, who looked like a sleeping beauty in front of him, and slowly stroked Ying Zheng's beautiful face with his hands.

It's not just Ying Zheng, Yang Cong vowed that as soon as the system can resurrect people, Yang Cong will resurrect all the women who accompanied him.

Asuna, Liz, Silica, Sinon, etc. . . . . . . .

Finally, there are Yang Cong's parents, and Yang Cong wants to bring them back to the world.

Yang Cong tidied up Ying Zheng's makeup, and then picked up Ying Zheng.

Put Yingzheng into the same crystal coffin as before.

Covering the crystal coffin, Ying Zheng seemed to be asleep inside, with his eyes closed.

With a wave of Yang Cong's hand, Ying Zheng was collected into the item space.

Then Yang Cong walked out of the house slowly.

Standing not far away, I looked at the opposite house where I lived with Ying Zheng for 60 years.

Yang Cong also had mixed feelings in his heart. This house was built by Yang Cong bit by bit, because it was agreed to live in seclusion with Ying Zheng and nothing else was needed.

Now that Ying Zheng is gone, and Yang Cong is also gone, this house is meaningless.

Turning around, Yang Cong left.

The second after Yang Cong left, the house collapsed and turned into ruins.

Yang Cong came to Xianyang, the capital of Daqin.

At this time, Da Qin is no longer in power by Yi Xiaochuan, because Yi Xiaochuan is already old, and now he is almost 80 years old.

The one who is in power now is the most outstanding of Yi Xiaochuan's sons and the one Yi Xiaochuan values ​​the most.

Coming to the palace, the current palace is still the same as before, without any changes.

When Yi Xiaochuan was in power, he always lived frugally, and the imperial palace was never expanded, and it was always repaired when it was broken.

Yi Xiaochuan's son also inherited Yi Xiaochuan's habits.

Since his abdication, Yi Xiaochuan has been leading Yu Shu to live a common life.

Get up and water the flowers every day, so leisurely.

On this day, Yi Xiaochuan took Yu Shu to water the flowers in the backyard of the palace as usual.

"Yu Shu, how nice you look at the flowers." Yi Xiaochuan pointed to a flower and said.

Yushu also looked at the place Yi Xiaochuan pointed at, and smiled slightly.

"No matter how beautiful a flower is, it is only for a while. No matter how beautiful a flower is, it will eventually be turned into fertilizer to nourish the next generation."

When this sentence came out suddenly, both Yi Xiaochuan and Yu Shu were taken aback.

Then they acted as if they had seen something unbelievable.

"Brother Cong, what are you doing..." Yi Xiaochuan looked at Yang Cong in surprise.

What surprised him was not why Yang Cong appeared in front of them, but what surprised him was that Yang Cong still had this face after 60 years.

Not only Yi Xiaochuan, Yushu also looked at Yang Cong in surprise.

"Is that why I'm still so young?" Yang Cong said with a smile.

Yi Xiaochuan nodded.

Then Yang Cong said: "I am immortal now."

When Yang Cong talked about immortality, he couldn't help showing a trace of sadness in his eyes, because he thought of Ying Zheng.

The current Yi Xiaochuan is no longer the young Yi Xiaochuan before, and the current Yi Xiaochuan is already considered an old man.

The observation was not as careful as before, and Yang Cong's sadness was not seen.
But Yang Cong recovered quickly, then looked at Yi Xiaochuan and said, "You two are really leisurely."

"That's right." Yi Xiaochuan held Yu Shu's hand, and Yu Shu leaned on Yi Xiaochuan's shoulder with a happy expression.

"I came here this time to find something." Yang Cong also didn't want to see them show their affection, so he revealed the purpose of his trip.

"You mean that magical room deep in the palace?" Yi Xiaochuan looked at Yang Cong suspiciously.

"A magical room?" Yang Cong asked in surprise.

"That's right." Yi Xiaochuan nodded and said, "We found this room at the time, but we didn't go in because we thought it was extraordinary. I just sent someone to guard outside the room. My whole body became lighter, as if I was going to float, like..."

Yi Xiaochuan couldn't say the latter word suddenly, he was also old, and he couldn't remember some things clearly.

"Weightless." Yang Cong said suddenly.

Then Yi Xiaochuan nodded as if thinking of something, and said: "Yes, yes, that is, weightlessness, this is still outside the room, the more you go, the lighter it gets, I don't know what is inside, so I can only send someone to guard it .”

"I came here this time just for the things in the room." Yang Cong felt that the things in the room should be the stars that Ying Zheng mentioned.

"Brother Cong, I'll take you there." Yi Xiaochuan said, "Recently, I also feel that Yu Shu and I are coming soon, and now we should come out more to play, otherwise we won't be able to play in the future."

"You, you two are still very healthy, so don't think so much." Yang Cong moved his right hand and pressed it on Yi Xiaochuan's body, and then pressed it on Yushu's shoulder after a few seconds.

(End of this chapter)

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