She opened the door and saw a wedding room. The layout should be a scene prepared by the crew for the emperor's wedding. She looked at the bed and suddenly remembered the plot of the play.

When Murong Qianqian was lying on that blood jade pillow, she could travel to another time and space. Now, could she lie on it, go to another world, and forget the pain she felt now?

She picked up her feet and walked in, but as soon as she entered the hall, she saw a figure running out in a hurry, passing by so fast that she had no time to see who it was.

The figure from behind seemed familiar to her, but she couldn't remember who it was for the moment. She just thought it might be the prop master of the crew, so she didn't take it to heart.

The scene in front of me seemed to have entered another world, but every table and chair was so familiar, as if I had lived here before.

An Xuanyi felt that she must be possessed, otherwise how could she have tears streaming down her face while looking at the bed covered with red dragons and phoenixes, and how could she caress the outline of the table and chairs as if she were her beloved.

Why do I feel so heartbroken? It seems that there are bits and pieces of her memories here, sweet but heart-wrenching.

Step by step, she walked forward, but in her hazy vision, she could only see the red color, so bright that it almost bled, just like her heart at that moment.

"Zhizhi~", there was a slight sound on the ground. It was a broken wire that was leaking electricity.

But An Xuanyi didn't notice the danger at her feet at all. She just looked at Hong in front of her, picked up her steps, and slowly put them down.

Time seemed to freeze in an instant, but the foot fell down bit by bit, and it was about to step on the wire.

In the midst of flint and lightning, I suddenly remembered an exclamation from behind: "Mom, at your feet~"

An Xuanyi was stunned and realized that there was a leaky wire under her feet. She wanted to withdraw her feet, but her body's reaction was too late.

She was secretly thinking something bad, and in the next second, a pair of chubby little hands pushed her away violently, her body suddenly leaned forward, and she fell to the ground.

Her head felt dizzy, and An Xuanyi came back to her senses after a while. She turned pale with fright, only to find that Guoguo was leaning on the wire, her whole body was electrocuted and convulsing, "Guoguo, Guoguo~"

But Guoguo was powerless to resist, but she still muttered two words vaguely. She couldn't make out what it was, but she knew it was "mom".

An Xuanyi cried so hard, "Guoguo, don't worry, mother is here to save you."

She couldn't care less, thinking that she might get an electric shock even so, but she couldn't let Guoguo go and rushed forward immediately.

However, at this moment, a big hand suddenly grabbed her, pulled her into his arms, and held her tightly with both arms.

"Let me go, Xuanyuan Yao, let me go." An Xuanyi struggled desperately.

Xuanyuan Yao hugged her tighter and said in a painful voice, "Yiyi, it's useless. Guoguo doesn't want you to get hurt either."

"How could it be useless?" An Xuanyi shouted, but she found that Guoguo's body was becoming more and more transparent, like a phantom, gradually dissipating with the wind.

"Guo Guo's fate is such that no one can save her." Xuanyuan Yao covered her eyes, not wanting her to watch Guo Guo disappear.

Although this child is just a condensed spirit, after all, he has lived for so long and his feelings are real. How can I bear to watch him pass away little by little.

After all, An Xuanyi couldn't struggle, and she knelt on the ground weakly, her head gently buried on Xuanyuan Yao's chest, "Why, why didn't you save Guoguo?"

Xuanyuan Yao's heart ached. It wasn't that he didn't save Guoguo, but that he was powerless. He was no longer an omnipotent demon king now.

In order to change Hong Luan, he used the body of the Demon Lord last night to reverse his destiny. Now he is an ordinary person, and he will grow old, sick and die like ordinary people.

And for this reason, Guoguo will disappear sooner or later, because he can no longer use magic to maintain the aura of Guoguo's human form.

But how to explain all this to her, and will she believe it?

Xuanyuan Yao's heart was as sharp as a knife, and he hugged An Xuanyi's trembling body tightly, "I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do."

An Xuanyi didn't know where she got the strength. She suddenly pushed Xuanyuan Yao away, "How can you be powerless? You are the Demon Lord, you are MR. As long as you want to do anything in this world, nothing can stop you."

Xuanyuan Yao: "..."

"However, you only care about one person in this world, and that is Murong Qianqian. Apart from that, all other people are insignificant, and all lives are like dust."

"Why can you be so cold-blooded? You can play with me, you can use me as a substitute, but how can you not save Guoguo? He is your child."

"Xuanyuan Yao, I hate you. The person I hate the most in this life is you. I will never, never forgive you. I will hate you in my heart for the rest of my life."

"..."

When An Xuanyi ran away crying, she actually knew that the person she really hated was not Xuanyuan Yao, but herself, because it was she who loved Guoguo to death with her own hands.

Moreover, when Guoguo hugged her legs and called her mother for the last time, she opened his hand so ruthlessly and yelled at him that she was not his mother.

Guo Guo must be very sad, so when he turned into a wisp of smoke, there was such a painful look in his eyes, and he kept muttering the word "Mom".

Who said that kind people will ascend to heaven? Although Guoguo is not a real person, he will definitely fly to heaven.

An Xuanyi felt that the higher the place, the closer it was to the sky. Maybe she could climb to the highest place, look at Guoguo's soul from a distance, and say sorry to him.

The tower on the set was very high. She took off her high heels and climbed up desperately. Her toes were bleeding, but she didn't know it. She was just afraid that Guo Guo wouldn't wait for her if it was too late.

It was a pity that when she stood on the top of the tower, all she could see was the bright autumn sun. The bright sunshine pierced her so much that she could not open her eyes at all.

An Xuanyi narrowed her eyes slightly. She thought that Guoguo would not forgive her, so she was unwilling to hear her apology again. What should she do?

Leaning weakly on the pillar, tears fell to the ground from a height of dozens of meters, and the withered yellow leaves rolled up in the wind.

Footsteps sounded in the corridor. An Xuanyi was startled, and slowly turned around. What she saw was Ni Keer's ferocious face. Her once beautiful eyes were now horribly filled with murderous intent.

"It's you, you broke the wire." She suddenly remembered the figure from behind and asked in a voice.
Chapter completed!