Layers of fog lingered, and the scene in front of me appeared and disappeared.She flinched and moved, but she didn't know whether it was an abyss or a plain ahead.Gradually, there was some warmth on her body, the mist began to dissipate, and the golden sunlight shone on her body from the gaps in the clouds.The smoke dissipated in an instant, and she only felt that her eyes were stinging. Opening her eyes, her heart was beating violently, and she was standing in the Hall of Supreme Harmony wearing the palace attire she had left. "Qingchuan, is that you?" came a voice that made her feel extremely familiar.

She turned her head and couldn't see the face of the person coming, but the bright yellow robe shone brightly in the golden sunlight.It made her very upset for a moment. "Emperor?" Qing Chuan called uncertainly. No, it's not true! The former fourth master, who is now the emperor, walked out of the golden room and murmured in a low voice: "Qingchuan, I know, you will definitely come back, you will come back to me..." Qing Chuan shook her head, and the apology in those star-like eyes slowly overflowed. "Fourth brother, I'm sorry, I want to go back, I want eighth brother!" After she finished speaking, she turned and ran.

This is not her world, this man is not the man she loves, she wants to go back. "Qingchuan, it took me a lot of effort to find you back. Where are you going?" The surprises that suddenly bloomed became clear one by one. "I...I'm going to find Eighth Brother..." Qing Chuan whispered. "In this era, there is no eighth elder brother. From now on, I will take care of you. Come, give me your hand. The auspicious time is coming, and we are going to get married." Yongzheng spoke softly, as if coaxing a crying child. Qing Chuan shook her head, "No, I won't marry you, I'm from Eighth Brother, I'm going to find my husband!"

She glanced at Yongzheng, and moved her steps slowly, and eventually, they became faster and faster. "Qingchuan—" a stern voice came from behind. Qingchuan turned her head, only to find that Yongzheng's body was slowly expanding, slowly floating into the air, crumbling. She trotted back in front of Yongzheng, wanting to pull Yongzheng down with her hand, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" "I exchanged my life with the shaman, asking her to bring you back. If you don't stay with me, I will die...Qingchuan, save me, save me..." A strange smile appeared on Yongzheng's face that could no longer see his facial features. He is the master of this world, and he has never been unable to get what he wants.

Jiangshan, woman! Qingchuan was stunned for a moment, Shaman, this is crazy, he even paid for it with his own life. She staggered back a step, trying to escape, this lunatic was no longer the emperor she knew.This world is not her world anymore. "Qingchuan!" Seeing Qingchuan retreating, Yongzheng stretched out his hand, trying to grab Qingchuan. At this moment, the sky suddenly became cloudy, a flash of lightning flashed across, and a hole appeared in the sky. Eighth Brother, who was wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, was like a god descending from the sky, and slowly landed in front of Qingchuan.

He looked at Qingchuan affectionately, stretched out his hand, and said softly, "Qingchuan, I'm here!" Qing Chuan put his hand on the eighth elder brother's hand, only felt his body move, and the whole body was pulled by the eighth elder brother to run out. "Qingchuan, do you want to watch me die? You are so cruel—" The shrill voices lingered in Qingchuan's ears together. She turned her head and saw Yongzheng's face getting more and more hazy, more and more Can't see clearly. She grabbed Eighth Brother, "He..." Eighth Prince looked at Qingchuan, his clear eyes sparkled with determination, and a mellow voice sounded: "Qingchuan, we are just a couple!"

Qing Chuan was stunned, yes, this man in front of her is her husband, they are a happy couple in her own world, not this one, it is not clear whether it is a dream or the deep palace of the past. Yongzheng saw Qingchuan's hesitation, and said loudly: "Old Ba, Qingchuan is mine, don't grab it from me." Eighth Prince looked at the man in the yellow robe, and said decisively: "Your Majesty, you can't be too greedy. You have already obtained Jiangshan, but you still want Qingchuan, unless you step over my corpse!" Yongzheng burst out laughing when he heard this.

He looked at Eighth Brother with sympathy, and said, "Do you think you can really take Qingchuan away?" Groups of officers and soldiers appeared outside the empty hall, they surrounded Qing Chuan and Ba Age, pressing step by step. Qing Chuan held Eighth Prince's hand tightly, his palm was soaked with sweat.Brother Ba took a look at Qingchuan, gave her a reassuring look, then looked at Yongzheng, and said loudly: "It turns out that the emperor has to rely on the imperial power to win a love that doesn't belong to you at all?" "Presumptuous! Old Ba, only I can make Qingchuan truly happy. For this, I am willing to be a sinner through the ages and let the arrow go!"

The rain of arrows is like a spring, and there is only one place to focus on, and that is the heart of the eight princes. Eighth Prince pulled Qing Chuan behind him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "No!" Qingchuan cried loudly. One after another, the sharp arrows pierced through the eighth elder brother's chest...