Is the target of the strategy darkened? Then die again

Xu Linghe was ecstatic when he suddenly learned his sweetheart's name, but he was at a loss when he learned the meaning of his name.

Whoever gave him that name had no good intentions.

It contains a curse like a chain.

Xu Linghe remembered a conversation he had forgotten a long time ago.

The ten-year-old Xu Linghe, who has spent five years in the mountains, is no longer trembling. He will stand aside and do his own thing, talking to himself, and occasionally get white hair. The young people's responses were all surprising.

That day he sat not far from him as usual, rolling the coarse linen into strips and preparing to weave some heavy quilts to cover himself.

He didn't speak because he had to concentrate.

A voice as cold as jade sounded.

"Do you live to seek revenge?"

"what?"

Xu Linghe hid his thoughts well. He didn't know how many people around him would betray him, let alone why the immortal knew his thoughts.

He was so panicked that he didn't even notice that his hand was torn by the hemp rope and was bleeding. He stared at him warily like a little animal.

The white-haired young man ignored him, but looked at the ripples of the lake, murmuring in a voice that could not be heard clearly: "Revenge...should I also take revenge..."

The scene at that time was vivid in his mind, and Xu Linghe could clearly recall the indifference on the white-haired young man's face at that time.

He did not stay in Jiangling voluntarily.

Someone trapped him.

So much so that he stayed here for a thousand years, not even knowing whether he should take revenge.

would do such a thing...

Her cheeks, which were flushed because her sweetheart took the initiative to tell her her name, were now completely pale.

The royal family of Gangneung.

And he...

Also has royal blood.

Those secret thoughts seemed to be spread out and exposed to the hot sun, making him unable to even moan in pain.

The white-haired young man, also Qin Yili, looked away from Xu Linghe after saying these words. When he turned around, his body shook uncontrollably.

Xu Linghe, who was hit by the turmoil, subconsciously supported him: "Are you okay?"

But when he remembered his identity, he couldn't help but feel gloomy. It was just Qin Yili's appearance that really worried him. He could only despise himself in his heart and look worried: "Is it because he went down the mountain too early?"

In the past twenty years, he had never seen him react so weakly.

Qin Yili's white hair was messy and his frowning eyebrows made people feel that he was suffering from extreme pain, but even so, there was no trace of strangeness in his voice: "It's okay."

"Send me back."

"……it is good."

Xu Linghe didn't even know how to pronounce the difficult words.

After learning about his past, even his only hope was shattered.

When Qin Yili recovered, Xu Linghe consciously fell three steps behind him and did not walk side by side with him like before.

It wasn't until Qin Yili walked out of the palace and was about to walk east that Xu Linghe reminded him in a deep voice: "It's faster to take the road on the mountain this way."

"Ah."

Qin Yili walked straight forward.

Xu Linghe did not follow.

After walking a few steps, Qin Yili stopped and turned to look at him: "Why don't you leave?"

"You... don't want to go back to the mountain?"

"Do not want to."

He only stayed on the mountain because he had nowhere to go, so he kept looking at the stream for thousands of years.

"..."

Xu Linghe was silent for a while and said bitterly: "That's right, why do you want to go back to the mountain..."

"Are you sad?"

Qin Yili can understand people's emotions, but Qin Yili doesn't understand what such emotions mean.

Are you sad?

Looking at the white-haired young man in front of him, Xu Linghe suddenly made a decision in his heart: "Do you want to leave Jiangling?"

"think."

Qin Yili, who disdained lies, never concealed his thoughts.

Xu Linghe took a deep breath. He looked at Qin Yili with a complex look in his eyes that he couldn't understand: "Okay."

"What do you want to do?"

Qin Yili could feel that after his answer, he suddenly seemed to be a different person.

Xu Linghe did not respond, but asked slightly uneasily: "Can I hold your hand?"

He doesn't like to be touched by warm things.

Qin Yili wanted to refuse.

But when he saw those eyes that were the same as when he was a child, he nodded mysteriously.

Xu Linghe, who was already prepared for him to reject her, didn't expect him to agree.

He reached out his hand cautiously.

Not directly held.

Instead, he tentatively climbed up from his fingertips little by little, focusing entirely on the white-haired young man's face. If there was anything strange about him, he would remove his hand.

But until he covered it with his palm, the white-haired young man didn't show any disgust.

Xu Linghe breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did he realize that the two of them had intertwined their fingers.

His face was blushing, and his heart was beating uncontrollably.

That's fine.

That's fine.

This life is enough for him.

Xu Linghe looked at the two people's intertwined palms and showed a silly smile.

"you like me?"

Unexpectedly, the white-haired young man suddenly asked.

Xu Linghe staggered and almost fell down, even dragging Qin Yili forward two more steps.

Even so, he did not break away from the hand held by him.

"You... cough, how do you know that I... like you..." Xu Linghe's voice was so soft that no one could hear those two words.

"I heard what she said."

"she?"

"She has the blood of the Gangneung royal family."

Xu Linghe quickly understood who Qin Yili was talking about.

Concubine Li had summoned the imperial doctor a few days ago. It turned out that she was pregnant with an heir. No wonder she didn't kneel down like others when she saw him.

These things were quickly forgotten by him, and Xu Linghe didn't know how to face Qin Yili.

Just when he had completely given up on this assumption, his sweetheart discovered his thoughts.

What would he think of him?

Do you think he is delusional?

still is……

I hate that he is from the Gangneung royal family...

but--

Xu Linghe never expected that he would get a head pat.

No one dared to look at Qin Yili's face because of his status as an immortal and his aura. Only Xu Linghe had his face engraved in his heart.

That otherworldly face didn't have much expression, and his wide sleeves fell down, revealing most of his jade-white skin.

Gently patted Xu Linghe's head.

After doing this, he took his hand back and returned to its previous appearance.

Xu Linghe: "..."

This kind of response, which was like treating a child, made him feel stuck in his throat.

Especially when he saw his father coaxing his young son not far away and gently rubbing his head, he didn't know what to say.

"I like you."

Xu Linghe was much calmer this time.

"Ah."

She knew in her heart that he didn't understand this love, and Xu Linghe didn't want him to understand: "I like you."

He repeated it again.

"Child, when will you die?"

The white-haired young man asked quickly.