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Chapter 1 The Afterlife She Wants

If there is a next life, you will still be your only minister.

——Junheng VS Gu Xi.

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Chu Tianli, forty-ninth year.

In the night, heavy crossbow arrows flashing with blue light came through the air.

After passing the crossbow, an arrow that was as powerful as thunder was emitted, not in front of the formation, but behind the formation.

Gu Xi turned around with his sword and saw only a figure blocking her in the lightning.

A harsh sound made the crossbow arrow penetrate the ink armor and penetrated the man's chest, and there was a bloody color on the tip of the arrow.

The man's figure shook and fell down towards her weakly.

"Aheng!" Gu Xi rushed over and caught Jun Heng's fallen body, "You hold on, I will detoxify you immediately!"

"Come on... it's too late!" Jun Heng raised his face and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I can only accompany you here!"

"Nonsense!" Gu Xi shouted angrily. Because of her excessive grief, her fingers holding the talisman were trembling, "You will not die, I will not allow you to die!"

The arrow entered the heart, and the internal organs were shattered, and even her talisman could not save him.

Everything is too late.

Jun Heng's face was as pale as paper, and he still couldn't hide his true colors.

"Your Majesty, don't be angry. If there is a next life, I will still be your... Your Majesty's unparalleled minister!"

"I don't want to live in the next life!" Gu Xi grabbed his cold palm and pressed it on his face, "I want to do this life. As long as you live, I will marry you after you go back!"

She finally admitted to like him.

Jun Heng smiled, his eyes were filled with satisfaction. He opened his lips and wanted to say something, but he just spit out a dark black blood, and he fell into her arms powerlessly.

Above the city wall, the swaying fire reflected his face.

The general admired by all the people, the man who swept the battlefield like a god of death, still maintains a raised posture at the corner of his lips.

Such a person will still be a stunning person even if he dies.

"Ah Heng!"

She hugged him tightly, crying like a romance who had lost his partner.

"Aheng——"

A light flashed in front of him, and Gu Xi suddenly opened his eyes.

In the dazzling light, she saw a figure.

The man was wearing a strange outfit, with short black hair, revealing his smooth forehead and beautiful ears.

She was familiar with the outline in her bones, and she still recognized him at a glance.

That's her...

"Aheng?"

Running barefoot across the grass and pounced on the other side, Gu Xi trembled and stretched out his palm and held up the man's cheek.

Looking at the dreamy face, even Gu Xi, who was a generation of empress, was so excited that he couldn't be trusted.

"Aheng?" Her fingers trembled across the man's cheek, and her voice was trembling, "Are you really...my Aheng?"

Ah Heng?

She knows him?!

Junheng raised his face from his cell phone.

The moment his eyes met, his heart seemed to be touched by something.

Inexplicably...

My heart suddenly felt a pain.

There was obviously a strange face in front of me, why did I feel...

So distressed?!

"Who are you?" Jun Yan stared at the girl who had just rescued from the water, full of doubts, "How do you know my name?"

Gu Xi was stunned and looked around.

Under the night, the strange river bank, the bright light came from not far away, and the black wheels and snow-colored axles seemed to be the car's object.

Everything in front of her was obviously different from her time, especially the small square thing glowing brightly on Jun Yan's beautiful fingers.

A word suddenly popped up in memory—

cell phone.

Gu Xi suddenly realized that this was no longer her great Chu.

This is……

The next life.

The next life she wants!

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Demining:

The heroine is not a good person, she does things herself and is arrogant and cool, and the three views of the characters do not represent the three views of the author;

The full text is fictional, the author has a poor history, and many private designs are provided, and everything is only for the plot;
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