Chapter 362 I Have No Choice

Lin Fengmian picked up the paper full of words and blew gently to let the ink on it dry completely.

"If there is really a way to predict the future, it's probably this!"

Luo Xue looked at the paper in Lin Fengmian's hand and said in surprise: "You want to give this to her?"

Lin Fengmian put the paper aside and hummed: "Even if there is an agreement between the supremes not to interfere with their own forces."

"But the forces under the Tiansha Palace are enough for Jun Yan to eat a pot, not to mention the internal forces of Jun Yan, which are already in a mess?"

"After we leave, if you want to be a hands-off boss and don't want Yunshang to die, this is the easiest way."

"As long as she can predict the future, she can take the initiative to defeat the enemy and be invincible."

"Once the Queen's perfect plan is established Come, after a long time, naturally no one dares to challenge her. "

Luo Xue was speechless for a moment, and murmured after a long while: "But will this really not lead to time and space reversal?"

"It seems that it doesn't!"

Lin Fengmian said helplessly: "We gave her this, and it has already been reflected in the history books."

"As you said, many of her actions can no longer be described as predicting things like a god, and she just peeked at the answer."

Luo Xue thought about it carefully and found that what he said made sense, so she hummed and said: "Then it's up to you."

She couldn't help but sympathize with Jun Yunshang's enemies, encountering such an unreasonable existence who could predict the future.

Lin Fengmian continued to write down the rest of the history books in one breath, but the things recorded later were too far away from the present time, so far that both of them felt unreal.

Looking at the various deeds of Queen Feng Yao written by Lin Fengmian, Luo Xue couldn't help but fall silent.

In the records, this Queen Feng Yao had tough means, was keen on opening up new territories, and fought endlessly.

The Junyan Dynasty under her rule was ambitious and annexed many dynasties and small countries. It had constant friction and war with the neighboring Yueying Dynasty.

She was even more ruthless to her opponents who dared to be her enemy and the ministers and vassal kings who had the intention of rebellion.

She was so cautious that she had to split the earthworms in half vertically and shake the eggs to separate the yolks, which was quite like someone else's style.

Except for the Mobei King who held great power and had always been honest and peaceful, the princes and frontier officials of the Jun Lingtian era were all released from military power with a cup of wine and returned home to live out their lives.

The two princes and one marquis of her generation were even more cautious, fearing that they would be caught by her and their lives would be in danger.

Although the history books said that Empress Fengyao was very good to the people, the people under her rule lived and worked in peace and prosperity.

But how many words of official history, especially the official history of the current dynasty, can be trusted?

Luo Xue sighed, "She seems to have changed."

She really couldn't connect the timid and soft-hearted Jun Yunshang with the ruthless and cruel Empress Fengyao in the history books.

Is this the power of time, the price of growth?

Or is it the corruption of supreme power and desire?

Lin Fengmian looked complicated and didn't answer.

He didn't think Jun Yunshang did anything wrong, but he still felt guilty for her change.

Luo Xue hesitated, "Are you going to give this history book to her directly?"

Lin Fengmian shook his head decisively, "That's definitely not possible!"

Luo Xue joked, "Why, are you still afraid that she will dig deep to find you and force you into the harem a thousand years later?"

"This Empress Fengyao has always been alone. Maybe you can become a holy queen who rules the country."

Thinking of the picture of Lin Fengmian being held in Jun Yunshang's arms like a little bird, she couldn't help but giggle.

Lin Fengmian said with a smile: "It would be fine if I took her into the harem. I'm afraid that after a thousand years, her temperament will change drastically and she will torture me to death."

"The most important thing is that the Supreme's ability is incredible. Maybe she can find out about this through some means. That would be great fun."

"So no matter what, my identity cannot be exposed to her. This is good for her and us."

Luo Xue thought about it and it made sense. After all, the two of them couldn't always be by Jun Yunshang's side to protect her.

"What should we do then?"

Lin Fengmian thought about it and smiled: "This is simple. Don't people who practice Taoism have prophecies?"

"I'll make it into a prophecy and say that it was obtained by the interaction between heaven and man. With the character of a banished immortal that I set up, she shouldn't be suspicious."

He did what he said. He wrote down the records in the history books with specious prophecies according to historical materials.

What's even more outrageous is that this guy actually made up a prophecy for the next three thousand years in one breath, and mixed it with a lot of prophecies from the Tiansha Palace.

Each prophecy was written in a serious manner, which was simply a lie.

Luo Xue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Even if Tiansha Supreme knew the prophecy, he couldn't guess when he was.

Lin Fengmian had just finished writing when he heard familiar footsteps outside the door.

"Mr. Ye, are you there?"

Jun Yunshang's beautiful voice came, with a little fatigue in her voice.

"I'm here!"

Lin Fengmian put on the mask, put away the written prophecies and papers, and opened the door.

Jun Yunshang stood outside the door in a white mourning dress, with slightly red eyes.

This white dress plus the pitiful and weak appearance made people feel pity at first sight.

It just fits the saying that a woman should be pretty and in mourning.

Lin Fengmian felt sorry for her in this state and didn't know what to say.

Jun Yunshang was the first to speak: "Mr. Ye, how is your injury?"

Lin Fengmian looked at the maids who were listening carefully and said calmly: "It's nothing serious, come in and talk!"

Having said that, he still coughed twice deliberately, and then accidentally revealed the blood-stained handkerchief.

Jun Yunshang frowned, asked the maids to leave, and then followed Lin Fengmian into the palace.

"What kind of healing pills do you need? I'll have someone get them from the treasury." Jun Yunshang said.

"Don't you hate me?"

Lin Fengmian turned around and looked at her, his eyes scrutinizing.

"Although I know I shouldn't, I still want to tell you, hate!"

Jun Yunshang's eyes turned red again, and she pursed her red lips, trying not to let the tears fall.

"You know you shouldn't say it, that's your fault."

Lin Fengmian laughed dumbly: "And if you hate me, why do you help me?"

"Now Jun Yan's survival depends on you, I have no choice."

Jun Yunshang seemed to be telling the truth, but also seemed to be making excuses for herself.

Lin Fengmian nodded slightly and said, "Yes, you have made progress, but if you were smart, you should have asked those maids to leave first."

"At the very least, you should have killed them afterwards. You knew it but couldn't do it, so you were too soft-hearted."

Jun Yunshang turned pale when he said that, and then looked up at him and asked faintly, "In that case, why did you choose me as the Holy Emperor?"

"Guess?" Lin Fengmian said ambiguously.

"Because I am easier to control, because I listen to you, or because I am prettier?"

Jun Yunshang looked at him with her beautiful eyes, as if she could see through people's hearts.

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