Chapter 2381 This Past Years, the Old Man

Facing Lan Chuchu's questioning, Xi Jiuye glanced at Lan Chuchu.

"Laner, don't make trouble unreasonably."

Xi Jiuye had a headache, and finally sent Qin Shuai and others away, he didn't want to argue with Lan Chuchu any more.

"Brother Jiuye, you said that I was making trouble without reason. Who is making trouble without reason. What did you tell me before, you clearly told me that you never engraved a divine disc with her, you lied to me!"

After Ye Lingyue died, Lan Chuchu had a miscarriage. At that time, Xi Jiuye was also immersed in the pain of losing her son. In order to appease Lan Chuchu, he promised her that she could make a condition.

At that time, Lan Chuchu proposed that she did not want to be named a god queen, but wanted to be able to engrave a divine dish with Xi Jiuye.

Xi Jiuye used various excuses to prevaricate.

Turns out it was all just lies.

Xi Jiuye's face became more and more ugly, and he turned to leave.

"Xi Jiuye, I want you to destroy that divine dish. If you don't obey, I will tell Shuai Qin the real cause of death of Concubine Qin."

Lan Chuchu became hysterical, and she stopped Xi Jiuye in disregard of the public's gaze.

"God Concubine Empress..."

The maids behind Lan Chuchu also looked at each other with expressions of horror.

"Go back."

Xi Jiuye's face sank. He had never seen Lan Chuchu look like this before. Even the last time, when he married Concubine Qin, Lan Chuchu didn't show such an expression.

He really didn't understand, it was just a divine dish, why did Lan Chuchu care so much.

Ye Lingyue is dead, and the existence of the divine dish is just a compensation for Ye Lingyue.

The maids and guards beside her all retreated.

"Laner, what nonsense are you talking about, do you know what the consequences would be if the words you just said were spread out? Although Qin Shuai's people have already left, there are many ears and eyes in the palace. , Your Father God can't protect us."

Xi Jiuye sullenly reprimanded Lan Chuchu.

"What? I'm afraid? Others don't know, but I know very well. Concubine Qin did not commit suicide, she must have been killed by you. The night she had the accident, she went to the imperial study. The last person she met was You. You are so cruel, you even planted the blame on me."

Lan Chuchu laughed miserably.

Earlier, she only suspected that Concubine Qin's death was related to Xi Jiuye, and did not dare to jump to conclusions.

But looking at Xi Jiuye's reaction, she was sure that Concubine Qin was really killed by Xi Jiuye.

She and him have been husband and wife for hundreds of years, and she knows nothing about his words and deeds.

She only felt chills all over her body. Lan Chuchu always knew that Xi Jiuye was not a kind person. He didn't know how many lives he sacrificed in order to ascend to the throne of God.

But she always thought that Xi Jiuye was at least a caring person.

Concubine Qin was her rival in love, but she was sincere to Xi Jiuye.

She gave birth to a child for Xi Jiuye, but Xi Jiuye still started.

"You are crazy, what nonsense!"

Xi Jiuye grabbed Lan Chuchu's hand and reprimanded in a low voice, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Are you planning to kill me too? Xi Jiuye, don't forget who rescued you. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be alive today. Have you forgotten that you promised me when you were in the ancient village. what?"

Not to be outdone, Lan Chuchu glared at Xi Jiuye angrily.

The past events of the ancient village flashed in my mind.

Lan Chuchu knew Xi Jiuye, and she even knew what was the last straw that crushed him for Xi Jiuye.

She was convinced that Xi Jiuye had affection for her, even if he never had affection for Concubine Qin, but he had affection towards her.

Even if this love should not belong to her at all, but she stole it.

Xi Jiuye's eyes changed, and after a while, he sighed and said softly.

"Laner, don't make trouble anymore. Concubine Qin's death has nothing to do with me. As for the divine disc, it's not because I don't want to engrave your name on it. It's because the divine disc has disappeared."

Xi Jiuye's words softened Lan Chuchu's expression.

"Are you telling the truth?"

The Long-Wish Forest is the place of marriage in the God Realm, and all the divine disks need to be placed in the Long-Wish Forest.

There will be a pair of people in a lifetime, and the long-cherished disk in the forest can only be re-engraved unless it is destroyed.

"The deceased is dead. The disk with her disappeared hundreds of years ago. If the old disk was not found, the new disk could not be made. That's why I haven't engraved the new disk. I really want to engrave a new disc, and it will only have your name on it.

Laner, don't doubt me anymore. "

Xi Jiuye stared into Lan Chuchu's eyes affectionately.

Lan Chuchu looked directly at him, the man's eyes were as deep as the sea, and when Lan Chuchu looked in at a glance, he could no longer escape.

These eyes, hundreds of years ago, when he regained his vision and opened his eyes, were deeply etched into her heart.

At that moment, Lan Chuchu, who was only a child, had already sworn that the man in front of her would definitely get her hands.

"Brother Jiuye, I shouldn't doubt you. The little princess' illness... really has nothing to do with me."

Lan Chuchu finally chose to believe in Xi Jiuye.

"I will find someone to take care of Xiyue's affairs. These days, please don't walk around. I'm afraid that Qin Shuai's people will not give up."

Xi Jiuye appeased a few words before ordering someone to send Lan Chuchu back to the palace.

After Lan Chuchu left, Xi Jiuye returned to the imperial study.

In front of the desk in the imperial study, there are several letters that Xi Jiuye just received.

One of them is from Prince Changsheng.

Xi Jiuye opened the letter casually.

The words on the letter are very simple, Xi Jiuye glanced at it a few times and knew it in his heart.

"It seems that Prince Changsheng can't hold it anymore. Ye Beiming, I want to see how you want to escape this time."

Xi Jiuye tapped the table with his fingers a few times, his eyes deep.

He stood up and walked to a row of bookshelves in the imperial study.

Rows of ancient books were displayed on the bookshelf, and Xi Jiuye's eyes fell on a military book.

These military books were left by him in the military.

He was never willing to let anyone throw it away, but he hadn't read it for a long time.

When he opened the book, it was as if he had opened a page in the past.

The inside of the book has been hollowed out and turned into a box.

Inside the book-sized box, the first thing that catches people's eyes is a stone.

Under the bright palace lantern, the stone hair glows faintly, as crisp as a piece of emerald.

On the jadeite, two names are engraved.

"Xi Jiuye, Ye Lingyue."

The two names belong to different handwriting, one is firm and the other is soft, clearly written by a pair of men and women.

It was a divine plate, a divine plate of marriage that recorded the marriage of a pair of dual cultivation partners in the divine realm.

This disc should have been left in the forest of long-cherished dreams, but it disappeared for no reason.

For five hundred years, it has been lying quietly in Xi Jiuye's imperial study.