Rebirth: The little puppet emperor, tearing apart the regent with his own hands

Yu Wenwen said: "Come here."

Su Qing moved towards Yu Wenzhang. When he was about to reach Yu Wenzhang, Su Qing stopped moving.

When Yu Wenwen saw Su Qing like this, without saying a word, he grabbed him out of bed, pulled Su Qing over, let Su Qing lean into his arms, and held Su Qing's waist forcefully.

Su Qing: "..."

Su Qing was like lying on the tiger's body, not daring to move at all, for fear that something might happen to Yu Wenzhang again.

When Yu Wenwen saw Su Qing like this, he suddenly laughed softly. While laughing, he asked: "Your Majesty, what are you afraid of?"

Su Qing: "No..."

Yu Wenwen said: "No? Your Majesty, you are trembling. Weren't you very bold before?"

Su Qing moved his only pain-free right ankle and said nothing. In fact, goosebumps already appeared on his body.

Feeling the stiff body in his arms, Yu Wenwen subconsciously reached out and stroked Su Qing's back, trying to calm his emotions.

Su Qing had no choice but to close his eyes and sink into consciousness. After a while, his breathing gradually became calmer, and he looked like he was asleep.

Yuwen Wenwen extinguished the candle in the air, and the inner hall suddenly fell into darkness. Today is the 15th, and although the winter night is cold, the weather is exceptionally clear and cloudless.

The moonlight sprinkled on the earth like water, illuminating the entire night sky exceptionally clear and bright.

Yu Wenzhang looked at Su Qing. His Majesty was sleeping peacefully at the moment. Yu Wenwen gently put him on the bed, then slowly stood up, casually put on a robe, and walked out.

Eunuch Xianfu dutifully guarded the side room. When he saw Yu Wenwen coming out, he was about to say something. Yu Wenwen waved his hand, signaling him to be quiet and stay quiet.

Eunuch Xianfu gave a salute and then stayed where he was quietly. Yu Wenwen tapped his toes, his movements were light, and he floated to the top of the Ziyun Palace in a few clicks.

Immortal Fu Gonggong looked at his nose, mouth and heart, pretending not to see.

In fact, Su Qing woke up as soon as Yu Wenwen moved, but it wasn't until Yu Wenwen walked out of the palace that Su Qing opened her eyes.

"I have no choice..." Su Qing murmured.

"What?" asked the voice in his heart.

Su Qing said: "It's nothing, why don't you sleep?"

"I can't sleep tonight. I want to go out and see the moonlight."

Su Qing: "My ankle hurts..."

The voice said: "I'm sorry..."

Su Qing: "It doesn't matter. In fact, I also want to take a look..."

After saying that, Su Qing also stood up, grabbed the robe on the side and put it on her body, then slowly stood up.

The left foot still hurt, and it hurt so much that he couldn't use any strength. Su Qing had to put all his weight on his right foot and walked out bit by bit against the wall.

The main hall was very large, and it was about fifty or sixty meters from the dragon bed to the hall door. Su Qing walked up and down and took a long time to reach the door.

The moonlight shines like water through the window lattice and hits the ground, imprinting the shadow of the window grilles as well.

Su Qing opened the door and saw the bright moon in the sky. Without the hustle and bustle of the day, Su Qing felt that her mood suddenly broadened a lot.

He moved out little by little, folded his arms and leaned against the huge beam of the palace, looking at the bright moon in the distance.

The flowers are bright in March and May, but the road back to Ying is long. Crossing the river and crossing Hanjin, there are no bridges. I am far away and have endless thoughts at night...

"Do you miss your hometown again?" the voice in his heart asked.

Su Qing did not answer his question, but asked: "Gu Qingyi, is there a place you want to go back to?"

The voice lasted for a long time, so long that Su Qing thought he would stop talking, the voice suddenly spoke, and he said: "Yun Cangxue..."

Su Qing wondered: "What?"

The voice said: "My name is Yun Cangxue."

Su Qing raised an eyebrow: "But you just told me your name is Gu Qingyi not long ago."

The voice was silent for a long time, then flatly refused: "You heard wrong."

The voice was cold and clear. Although the way of speaking was different from Gu Qingyi's, it was clearly Gu Qingyi's voice. Now he actually said that he was not Gu Qingyi and changed his name to Yun Cangxue.

Could it be that he is schizophrenic? Su Qing secretly kept an eye on it.

The two were speechless, Su Qing murmured: "Cangxue... is a good name."

"But Cang Xue, why do you trap me in this place?" Su Qing asked.

Yun Cangxue didn't know what to say, so she could only say: "I'm sorry..."

Su Qing asked: "Can you send me away?"

Yun Cangxue: "This is the second time you've asked me..."

Su Qing: "Then how can I leave?"

Yun Cangxue: "...I'm sorry"

Su Qing: "..."

No one spoke anymore. The cold moonlight shone on Su Qing, giving him a gentle glow. From a distance, he looked like a banished immortal who had fallen into the mortal world...

"You said..." Su Qing suddenly spoke again.

Yun Cangxue: "What?"

Su Qing asked: "Is the full moon I see here the same as the one in my hometown?"

Yun Cangxue: "..."

Su Qing: "Huh?"

Yun Cangxue: "Probably not, after all, the space is different, and the time is also different..."

Su Qing was silent for a while, then asked, "Can you come out?"

Yun Cangxue: "No."

"Then do you want to use this body?" Su Qing asked.

Yun Cangxue: "...don't want to"

Yun Cangxue felt that something was not right with Su Qing, so she asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you?"

Su Qing looked at the sky. The cold air made his eyes sting. He couldn't help blinking, and some mist came out.

At this moment, Su Qing suddenly felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart. Then, like a wildfire blown by the spring breeze, the chill spread from the bottom of his heart to his whole body, and even the bones oozed coldness. breath.

Before, no matter how painful he was, he had never been so desperate. He can die, he can die many times, whether he is shot to death by random arrows, or poisoned and murdered; whether he is pierced through the heart by Yu Wenwen's sword, or nailed to the throne with a spear; even if he is pushed down the moat and drowned , or pushed off a cliff and smashed into meat patties, it doesn’t matter.

Because he always has hope, life is slowly getting better, and as long as he lives one more day, he can see a little more hope of clearing the level.

He thought that no matter what life was like, the sky was still the same sky. This was the only connection he had with his modern self, which allowed him to not lose himself, forget everything about modern times, and not feel that after countless deaths. It's a dream of a mirror.

Because he died so many times, he could hardly tell whether modern life was real or current life was real.

Now Yun Cangxue tells him that the starry sky is not the same starry sky, not even the same sky, so what should he do?

He doesn’t know when he will be able to clear the level, he doesn’t know how many times he will die, he doesn’t know what Yu Wenwen will do to him, he doesn’t know anything, what should he do to maintain his sanity? He will definitely go crazy...

Su Qing couldn't help but wrap the robe around her body, as if this could make herself warmer. Although the soft fur felt good, it didn't feel right.

Su Qing took a glance and realized that she was wearing the wrong clothes. The black robe was dragged to the ground. It was not her own robe, but Yu Wenwen's.

"This sand dollar..." Su Qing had a cold face and couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

There were two sets of clothes next to the bed. Yu Wenwen took off his robe, so he kept his own.

The black robe is majestic and cold, showing Yu Wenwen's personality to the fullest.

Su Qing wanted to throw away the tattered clothes, but he was afraid of the cold. The most important thing was that he didn't want to be in the dark and cold palace for the time being, so he had to keep a cold face and pretend not to see it.