"Is this what I want forever?"

Yun Anran was a little confused for a moment.

If Zhang Song is seriously injured, he will definitely abandon everything and choose to stay with him all the time. However, Zhang Song doesn't seem to like him that much. He prefers power and wealth rather than himself.

This is the first time that Yun Anran has been shaken by Zhang Song.

Three hundred years later, Zhang Song returned to the Ice Palace.

He also brought back many people and renovated the Ice Palace, which seemed to be planning to live there for a long time.

Hope suddenly surged in Yun Anran's heart.

For fifteen years, Zhang Song did live in the Ice Palace.

However, what makes Yun Anran complicated again is that although Zhang Song is with her, she is like a passerby, separated by two places. It seems that everything he is here is just for outsiders to see.

In the fifteenth year, Zhang Song found Yun Anran.

Zhang Song looked worried, as if he was in a dilemma.

"Anran, although I surrendered to the Long Kingdom, you know, because of the reason why our Qingyun Chamber of Commerce was in the past, they were still worried about me. And the method given by the Lord of Xingchen Palace was to let me win his daughter."

Yun Anran in the illusion had no choice but to accept it.

"I knew you would agree. In fact, it is normal for a male cultivator to have several Taoist couples. I will not leave you behind when I go, so you can rest."

After receiving a satisfactory reply, Zhang Song turned around and left.

"Go on."

But after walking out of the room, Zhang Song said to the people around him.

"Sir, did you agree to Miss Yun?"

"Only dead people are the safest. Marrying with the king is my top priority, and you must not make any mistakes."

The next day, the Ice Palace suddenly collapsed, and Zhang Song knelt in front of the ruins of the Ice Palace, crying in despair.

"An Ran's wife, why did you commit suicide? Leaving me? I have tried my best to accompany you, but it's all my fault."

For seven consecutive days, Zhang Song knelt in front of the Ice Palace and cried. His hair was disheveled, and he was filled with endless sadness and vicissitudes.

After thirty days, there was a grand funeral. Zhang Song wore white clothes and kept his soul guard for three years.

That affectionate act really makes those who hear it sad, and those who see it cry.

In front of the illusion array, Yun Anran's face was already pale and her delicate body kept shaking.

It was clearly Zhang Song who sent someone to destroy the Ice Palace, but he was able to show so affection afterwards.

What about now?

Is his affection for himself false?

The person I love is so hypocritical, and it was not until hundreds of years later that my true fangs were revealed.

"Qin Cheng, I don't want to see it anymore. I want to know the truth. I want to ask him in person."

Yun Anran's eyes turned red and she looked at Qin Cheng suddenly.

"Is this necessary?" Qin Cheng said.

"I must know one thing, please."

Yun Anran begged Qin Cheng for the first time.

"Okay. But if you open your mouth, he will soon wake up from the illusion."

Qin Cheng stretched out his hand and pointed it on the illusion array.

At this time, Zhang Song, who was smiling and preparing to marry the daughter of the Lord of the Star Palace in Long Kingdom, suddenly had a flash of sight.

Looking back, he was shocked to find that he was still in the Ice Palace, and his blood-stained fairy sword actually penetrated Yun Anran's body.


Chapter completed!