After I became a passerby, I saved the villain's family

Xiao Yujing looked at him calmly with eyes that saw through everything.

"What's the price you paid?"

The smile on Murong Xiao's face froze and he slowly lowered his head.

"It's just eighty years of life, what's there to worry about..."

Xiao Yujing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

"So, you can find her, right?"

Murong Xiao was a little discouraged, as he still couldn't hide it from his eyes.

"Yes, I will remember everything."

"Murong Xiao, do me a favor." Xiao Yujing's tone was rarely gentle, "If I don't remember, please find me and tell me these things."

"Why should I..." Murong Xiao opened his mouth to refuse.

But when he saw the broken pain and struggle in Xiao Yujing's eyes, he suddenly softened his heart.

"okay, I get it."

Xiao Yujing smiled suddenly.

"Thank you."

The scene changes and it is three months later.

Xiao Yujing, who was watching from the sidelines, had not yet recovered from the conversation that had just taken place.

The secret arts of the Southern Dynasty? The future? Time travel?

The "her world" they were talking about, could it be...

Before I could think about it, the scene in front of me changed again.

Murong Xiao appeared in the Yangxin Palace again and handed a cloth bag to Xiao Yujing.

"Keep this for yourself. The secret technique has been performed. Remember, it should not exceed fifteen years."

"I understand, thank you."

"No need to thank me. I still say the same thing. Whether you can remember it later is entirely up to you."

"Okay...when are you leaving?"

"It will be soon. She has been gone for half a year. I don't want to delay it any longer."

"...Okay, take good care of her for me when you get there."

"Tsk, you don't even need to tell me that. Let's go!"

"Take care of yourself."

"You too, take care."

......

Xiao Yujing looked at the scene of the two people saying goodbye, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

Are the choices they made really the right ones?

As the scenes passed before his eyes, he saw himself becoming more and more absorbed in politics.

From officials to common people, everyone praised their king as a rare wise ruler.

But if he doesn't keep himself busy, the longing in his heart will be difficult to suppress.

He became busier and busier, sometimes even working all night.

He was so tired that he lay down on the bed and took a nap, still holding the bamboo rabbit and sachet in his hands.

A year passed like this, and the voices in the court urging him to establish a queen grew louder and louder.

At this time, his younger brother Lu Jinzhou's child was born.

He summoned Lu Jinzhou to the palace late at night, and the two talked for a long time.

At the morning court on the second day, he immediately announced that the third prince's son would be the crown prince, and that he would never have a queen in his lifetime.

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was in an uproar.

For a moment, the court officials didn't know whether to criticize this way of choosing the crown prince or to criticize his decision to never marry.

There were many voices of opposition, but his edict had already been issued, and no matter how much the court officials opposed, there was nothing they could do.

In this way, when the little prince was three years old, he brought him into the palace and taught him carefully, and Lu Jinzhou also began to help share state affairs.

With the company of the little prince, he finally no longer had to live a life of repression and pain every day as he had in the past.

Another five years passed.

The little prince is becoming more intelligent and sensible, and Lu Jinzhou is already able to handle most of the political affairs. The court has been stable for many years, and there has never been any phenomenon of forming cliques.

As for him, due to the almost crazy busyness in the past few years, his health is getting worse and worse, and he has to rely on ginseng soup to survive all day long.

He knew that even if he did not accept the secret techniques of the Southern Dynasty, his life would be short.

And so I managed to hold on for another year.

On the night of his birthday, he coughed and with trembling hands opened the secret compartment at the head of the bed and took out the cloth bag.

Opening the cloth bag, there was a small folded talisman inside.

He couldn't wait any longer for the remaining five years.

Now that Dacheng is prosperous and the court is stable, he has nothing to worry about.

With shaking hands, he put the talisman into his mouth.

The other hand tightly held the bamboo rabbit.

Lying on the dragon couch, he slowly closed his eyes.

Li'er, I'm coming to see you.

On the second day, it was just dawn.

The court officials were about to go to court, the vendors on the long street had just set up their stalls, and the common people who were going to work early were getting ready to go to work.

"Boom-thump-thump-"

Heavy and sorrowful funeral bells rang out from the direction of the imperial palace.

The youngest, most outstanding and lifelong unmarried emperor since the founding of Dacheng died suddenly.

He was thirty years old.

......

Xiao Yujing slowly opened his eyes.

He stared blankly at the ceiling above.

It turned out that it was not a dream at all, it was himself from beginning to end.

He sat up slowly.

By this time it was completely dark.

There was no light on in the room, but the colorful lights from outside shone in.

In the empty and dim room, the bamboo rabbit still lies quietly on the coffee table.

Xiao Yujing reached out, took it and rubbed it slowly.

After an unknown amount of time, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Hey."

"Check someone out for me."

After a while, he received a message on his mobile phone.

Xiao Yujing glanced at the address above, stood up and walked out.

Outside the office door.

Xiao Yuyao was getting really impatient waiting, and was about to avoid Zhang Huaiyun's sight and knock on the door, when she saw the door open from the inside and Xiao Yujing walked out hurriedly.

"Brother, brother where are you going..." She hurriedly followed.

Seeing that he finally left the office, Zhang Huaiyun hurriedly followed him.

"Boss, where are you going? I'll contact Jia Zuo..."

"No need." Xiao Yujing's cold voice sounded.

However, Zhang Huaiyun heard a slight tremor in this familiar voice.

"Brother, let me tell you, you know..."

Before Xiao Yuyao could finish her words, the elevator arrived.

Xiao Yujing stepped in.

"Brother, please listen to me..."

"Go home first, and we'll talk later if there's anything."

Xiao Yujing spoke coldly.

The elevator door slowly closed...

"No, it's too late and Jiang Ruoli will run away with someone else!"

As soon as Xiao Yuyao finished speaking, a hand stretched out from the elevator and blocked the door that was about to close.

"What did you say?" Xiao Yujing frowned.

"Uh..." Xiao Yuyao was startled by his eyes, "When we were finishing work just now, I saw her leaving with the stinky... Murong Xiao."

Xiao Yujing's expression froze, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"I see."

After saying that, he withdrew his hand and the elevator door slowly closed.

Xiao Yuyao was confused as she watched the elevator gradually descending.

Does the second brother care about Jiang Ruoli or not? Why does he act like nothing happened after hearing this?

When she turned around, she saw Zhang Huaiyun standing beside her, and hurriedly walked over with a smile.

"Secretary Zhang, are you busy tonight? I'll treat you to dinner."

"Ms. Xiao, I still have to work overtime."

"Hey, no matter how busy you are, you still have to eat..."

Xiao Yujing hurried out of the building and Jia Zuo was standing by the car waiting for him.

"gentlemen."

"Well, give me the key."

"Huh? Oh."

Jia Zuo quickly handed over the car keys.

Xiao Yujing took the key, opened the door and got in the car, then drove away without looking back, leaving Jia Zuo standing there with a confused look on his face.