Fast time travel: The villain is bowing his head again

The second world reunion

In the second year of Xinyuan, Northwest.

There was a black figure in the snow, holding a sword in his hand, and he was still wearing a thin layer of unlined clothing in the weather that was already dripping into ice.

His movements are sonorous and powerful, and his sword energy can cut branches.

And this person is as cold as the temperature around him.

"Report! The people sent by the prince still... have no news."

After saying that, the wooden man in front of Liang Guiti has been cut into two halves.

He threw the sword to the ground and said coldly, "Got it."

There was no light in the tent, so Liang Guiti picked up the jug and took a few sips indiscriminately to keep warm.

I have received countless no messages this year.

Liang Guiti never gave up, even he didn't know how long he could last.

He leaned against the edge of the bed and fell into a drowsy sleep, "Yishuo, where are you..."

In his daze, the curtain seemed to be lifted from the outside, and a figure with wind and snow walked in.

That figure was very reminiscent of Gu Yishuo.

"Did you come to look for me? Yi Shuo... It's been a long time since you came to see me in your dreams..."

The man bent down and hugged him onto the bed.

Liang Guiti also fell asleep in a daze, he subconsciously held the man's hand and refused to let go.

In the early morning of the next day, Liang Guiti suddenly woke up, seeing that the bed was still empty, he knew that he was dreaming again.

He pressed his aching head, "Bring water."

A person came in from outside, wearing a snow-white robe, and threw the handkerchief into the water to soak it, "You should scrub it well."

Liang Guiti looked at the man suddenly, as if he was frozen in place.

Until a pair of warm hands covered his, carefully rubbing the frozen scars on it.

Liang Guiti almost burst into tears, "Yishuo, you're back."

He put his hand on the other's cheek, unwilling to let go for a moment for fear that the person would disappear again.

Then Liang Guiti directly forced the person into his arms, hugged and sniffed greedily, with such force that he seemed to want to rub the person into his own flesh and blood.

Gu Yishuo didn't move, and stroked Liang Guiti's back with both hands, "It's me, I'm back, and I will never leave you again."

Liang Guiti trembled, and when he let go of his hand, he didn't know when he had shed so many tears.

Gu Yishuo wiped it off for him little by little, "I'm right here."

Liang Guiti looked at him carefully, for fear of missing something.

The heart in the chest does not know when it will return to its usual rhythm.

The two got together and lingered until death, and finally they were reunited.

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It is August [-]th of another year, and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus is wafting in the city of Chang'an.

The servant girl helped the old lady comb her hair. "Your hair is so nice, smooth and soft. When you close your eyes, you think it's a little girl?"

The old lady in the mirror showed a little smile, "Okay, you will know how to make me happy."

There was a loud laugh outside: "I think this girl is right. Madam will always be as beautiful as this flower in my eyes."

Old Zeng walked in with a sprig of sweet-scented osmanthus in his hand, and inserted it into the empty vase.

Most people never touch this vase. Mr. Zeng saw flowers in full bloom somewhere folded off, and then they went into the old lady's vase.

"Look, I'm going to fold flowers again." The old lady said so, but she also smiled.

Old Zeng turned around to look, he supported the old lady's arm and looked at the person in the mirror.

"Which hairpin are you wearing today?"

The old lady opened her box and took out a green jade hairpin, "Is this too young?"

Mr. Zeng took it from her hand, and gently pinned it to the end of his hair, "It will look great this way, and everything you wear is more charming than other people."

"Your mouth." The old lady looked at herself in the mirror and was very satisfied.

Veteran Zeng turned the old lady in front of him, picked up the eyebrow pencil on the table, and gently put it on the tip of her eyebrows.

When the old lady opened her eyes again, "Okay?"

Old Zeng nodded, and slowly straightened his waist, "My skill has not diminished year after year."

The two walked hand in hand to the carriage outside the gate of the mansion. Today, the two elders were invited to have a small gathering at the General's Mansion.

After Gu Yishuo returned to Chang'an, Mr. Zeng thought he had seen him.

The wheels slowly stopped at the gate of the General's Mansion, General Gu and the Third Prince were standing there.

"Old Zeng." Gu Yishuo personally came to pick up the second elder from the car.

When Mr. Zeng saw Gu Yishuo again, thousands of emotions rushed into his heart. When he said goodbye on a rainy night in Chang'an, it was now.

Liang Guiti hurriedly greeted the people in the mansion, and the two elders looked at the built general's mansion, "It's really different."

Originally, the general's mansion could be used only by renovating it. At that time, it happened to be planning to build a new house for Liang Guiti outside the palace.

He was unwilling to be too far away from the General's Mansion, so Liang Guiti directly ordered to buy all the empty houses near the General's Mansion.

Since then, the General's Mansion and the Three Princes' Mansion have been together, so naturally no one dares to discuss it.

When it was first built, many trees were transplanted into the yard, and Liang Guiti moved all the osmanthus trees in the East Factory.

The entire mansion became more colorful, Gu Yishuo and Liang Guiti were not in the mansion in summer.

The domestic servant was bitten so much that he couldn't help crying.

It's better for Uncle Liu to ask Zhang Yuan to distribute some sachets and hang them on everyone's body.

Just as they were sitting idle in the courtyard, a sedan chair came in outside, escorted by Lier.

Ping Yun came out first, followed by Gui Ji who had grown a lot taller.

As soon as Gui Ji saw Gu Yishuo, he hugged him immediately, "Brother Gu, I miss you so much."

Guiji is now the emperor.

"Your Majesty misses you?" Gu Yishuo deliberately teased him.

Gui Ji blushed, and hurriedly said: "You are not allowed to tease me...me."

"Okay." Gu Yishuo put him down, "Brother Gu misses you too."

Hearing that, Guiji was about to hug him again, when he suddenly heard a familiar cough.

Old Zeng looked at him with his hands behind his back, and asked coldly, "Your Majesty?"

Gui Ji immediately retracted the outstretched hand, "... I know."

It was rare for Mr. Zeng not to be so serious, he stroked his beard and said, "Don't be an example."

In the evening, when everyone came back from giving alms outside the city, they were all hungry after seeing the food prepared in the mansion.

The whole courtyard is full of cinnamon, mixed with the aroma of food, and before the osmanthus wine is served, everyone is already drunk, drunk under the moonlight.

"Your Majesty, you must not drink alcohol."

Guiji made a small face wronged, "I also made a toast at the annual banquet."

Liang Guiti smiled helplessly: "Then have a drink."

The old lady looked up at the sky and sighed: "This year's clouds and moon are so good!"

"Yes, come, let's have a drink together." Gu Yishuo stood up and respected everyone present.

"Drink a glass of wine together."

Osmanthus is all over the city, and people are always there when the flowers are blooming and the moon is full.

So far, the mountains and rivers are safe and the fireworks are normal.