The improved female villains regained their memories.

This time it's really you.

This is the real you.

This is you.

You are Xu Anyin.

She is a female villain destined for depravity.

His sins were already grave, and his soul had long since entered the den of demons.

现在

Step forward!

Under the cover of night, when no one was around, and when that proud, solitary figure had his back to me.

Push it down!

He pushed that frail body into the icy pool, watched her struggle, watched her sink, watched life slip away from those always indifferent eyes...

Kill Wen Shihan!

Completely release that which has been imprisoned for so long.

Your true self!

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Xu Anyin stepped forward.

Wen Shihan didn't hear him and just stood there.

She instinctively reached out and aimed at Wen Shihan.

Then I put my hand on her shoulder.

"Are you alright?" she asked worriedly. "I saw you standing here alone, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, don't touch me." Wen Shihan frowned and slapped her hand away. "What is it?"

"I'm just worried about you."

"Thank you, I'm going back now, please don't follow me anymore."

She dumped her and left alone.

Xu Anyin didn't follow, but just watched her silently.

See, see, see, see, see, see, see, see!

You should kill her! You should kill her! You should kill her!

Xu Anyin lowered his eyes, turned around and walked back.

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Xu Anlu, who had followed, stood on a high place, her eyes revealing disappointment.

Xiao Yin, didn't you want to kill her?

Why not take action?

What a perfect opportunity it was for you to kill her, and your sister, upholding justice, imprisoned you.

This is great! Don't you like the script I arranged?

You are a coward.

Coward! ...

Xu Anyin, you're hopeless.

Your true nature, deep down, will always be that of a coward.

So you've spent your whole life hiding behind me.

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Back at the banquet, Xu Anyin looked at Xu Anlu, who had returned earlier, and said, "Sister, it's the same as always. Xiaohan doesn't want to talk to me much."

"That's just her personality, it's okay."

Xu Anlu smiled and patted her shoulder: "No matter what, she's still our good sister."

Chapter 793: Do I look a little like you?

I'm searching for that answer.

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During famines, do government officials withhold relief grain?

Have the families of the soldiers been adequately taken care of?

Are there still corrupt officials?

Do businessmen still offer bribes?

Are the people on the border, harassed by foreign enemies, still hoping for the court's rescue?

Does the diligent and frugal style of our ancestors at the beginning of the dynasty still exist?

Are the imperial court's policies really correct?

Do the current emperor and officials have the courage to reflect on their own actions?

Are there many wrongful convictions piling up in the county government's case files?

She asked these questions, searching for their answers.

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At that moment, she finally found the answer.

In this seemingly harmonious world, in this beautiful yet almost illusory golden age, all questions have found their most satisfactory answers.

She should have been content.

There is no need to search for anything anymore, no need to fight for anything anymore.

Immersed in happiness, I savored this perfect moment—

—That's how it should be.

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But why does that flame in my heart still burn?

Why does such a perfect answer evoke such profound sorrow in the depths of my soul?

Like Xu Anyin, she would fall into that eerie dream every night.

In the boundless darkness, another version of myself sat quietly on the throne, my voice ethereal and distant:

A king who has already achieved his ideals...

Do you still want to pursue the truth?

Do I still have to face...that person?

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What are her true thoughts?

That Xu Anlu who had the world in her heart, that Xu Anlu who cared for her younger sister, that Xu Anlu who loved her classmates and friends dearly—

—Is that her?

The real her has long been distorted beyond recognition.

She longed to see her so-called close friends kill each other, hoping to witness this peaceful and prosperous world descend into chaos, and even secretly orchestrating a horrific tragedy that claimed countless lives...

All so that at the last moment, he could descend as a savior and wipe them out without exception.

An inexplicable hatred took root in my bones, and whenever I thought of those smiling faces, I wished I could tear them to pieces with my own hands.

...And that person.

That being whose very name has been erased from the world.

Hatred and love intertwined in his chest, forming a web that tightened the more he struggled.

Whether it's hate or love, as long as she's alive, she won't give up on him; she'll do everything she can to get back to him.

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Therefore, whether she has fallen from grace or tarnished the name of a queen, she will not care.

She is who she is, she is the queen, she is the villain, she is the one who saves the world, and she is also the one who destroys the world.

The Great Dao's Mark bound her heart and soul together, twisting them into that person's shape, making her become him.

So what if I forget?

She had to keep going, after all, she was his most outstanding student.

Now that their dream has been realized, she, the queen, is no longer of any use.

Okay then.

That's great!

It's so good that this world doesn't need Xu Anlu, this queen!

She could be selfish, twisted, and depraved; she could finally act recklessly and live the life she wanted.

Let her go, let her continue on this unknown path!

Let the selfishness in your bones flow freely!

Let your twisted nature break free from its cocoon!

Embrace that sweet and decadent decadence!

Xu Anlu can finally shed her identity as a queen.

She was his student.