Cold, bone cold.

There was a dead silence around, there was no sound of any living thing, including myself, not even the sound of breathing.

Or... he wasn't breathing at all.

The luminous pearl above the head emits a cold white light, surrounded by ice made of water condensation, and only one solitary crystal coffin stands in the middle.

Song Huaian was terrified and gasped violently.

He knew who was lying in it, it was the corpse of his previous life, this tomb was prepared by Mu Xiu himself, and he carried his corpse into the coffin.

It seemed that he had also felt the faint touch of a hot temperature dripping down his cheeks.

But what made his memory even more profound was that he was reborn as Xie Jin, the second son of the Zhongyonghou Mansion. He had been with His Majesty for many years and almost missed it.

Fortunately, it was just a change of identity to continue the frontier.

On that rainy night, the inn in Fenglin city was warmed with red candles, and we went to Wushan to cloud and rain together.

Under the cliff of Lingshan, life and death depend on each other

Countless times of lips and teeth intertwined, ears rubbed together, blushing and heart beating.

All of this seems to have happened in the last second, and it keeps playing in his mind in a loop.

The memory suddenly became chaotic, and some childhood memories squeezed in.

It's like when he lived in Donggongxiyuan when he was a child

The black-clothed boy was biting the end of his brush and worrying about the meaning of the sentence in the book when he saw the door was pushed open.

It was the accompanying reader named Sanyuan, holding an oil lamp in his hand.

At this time, he was 13 years old, but his companion was only nine years old.

Xiao Song Huaian frowned: "Why are you here?"

He knew that the other party hated him, and when there was no His Highness, he didn't even bother to pretend.

Sanyuan stared at Song Huai'an: "What? I don't know when this East Palace became your territory? I am the companion who was allocated by the empress to His Highness, but now I can't even set foot on it?"

Xiao Song Huai'an remained silent, he could not refute these words

Sanyuan was personally pointed out by the queen to the prince, and it was justified.

As for myself, I was just a street kid who was picked up halfway by the prince, so I couldn't know what was more important.

Sanyuan put the oil lamp on the side of his desk, and said, "If your Highness hadn't been afraid that you would hurt your eyes while reading at night, you thought I wanted to see your face?"

Song Huaian glanced at the oil lamp in his hand, but remained silent.

The Sanyuan kid continued, "Since I've come all the time, let's chat for a while."

Song Huaian answered, "What do you want to talk about?"

He doesn't want to care about like a child, although this child is really not very cute, mean, and has been full of hostility towards him from the beginning.

No matter how he tried to ease the relationship between the two, he was like an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.

San Yuandao: "You want to know why I didn't like you the first time His Highness brought you back to the palace?"

Song Huaian looked at him, obviously waiting for his next words.

Sanyuan twitched her lips contemptuously: "Do you know what the prince's accompanying reading is?"

Song Huaian frowned: "Isn't it just to accompany the prince to study, and to be punished for the prince, what else can I do?"

Sanyuan sneered: "There is still a lot that can be done. When your highnesses reach the age when they should be familiar with human affairs, it is not good for your highnesses to be contaminated with women too early. At this time, you will use companion reading."

"Your Majesty sent me to His Highness's side since I was a child. You were just picked up by His Highness, so why are you arguing with me?"

"Do you think the empress sent you to His Highness because of this? Your Highness will be with a man for the first time? What nonsense are you talking about?"

The two people with completely opposite views couldn't understand each other's thoughts at all, and started arguing without saying a few words.

Song Huaian's head was about to explode, and the noise of the quarrel became smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely.

The screen in front of me jumps, and the screen is played back frame by frame, and the person who appears the most in these screens is only Mu Xiu

Mu Xiu when he was a prince, Mu Xiu when he was wearing hairpins, and Mu Xiu in wedding clothes...

Mu Xiu who is serious and focused in the study room, Mu Xiu who is in leather armor to command the heroes, and Mu Xiu who is on the throne...

The young Muxiu, the grown-up Muxiu, the mature and stable Muxiu...

Looking at this person's face, his restless heart suddenly calmed down.

Only then did Song Huai'an realize that at an unknown time, he had deeply engraved that person's smiles, words and deeds into his heart, and as time went by, he engraved it thousands of times.

In a person's limited life, some people's faces will be worn away by the years, and they will be beyond recognition.

And some people will only be polished more and more clearly by the years, making it impossible for you to escape your truest emotions.

These are all Song Huai'an's memories

None of the pictures belong to Xie Jin

Song Huai'an thought blankly, haven't I been reborn?I'm dead again?

A dead voice suddenly sounded

"That's just a dream you had before you died, forget it."

Was it just a dream?Is it a dream so clear that you can even feel the temperature?

how can that be possible......

It was pitch black all around, and nothing could be seen.

Song Huaian tentatively asked, "Then who are you?"

"The world calls me the Ecstasy Messenger."

Song Huaian smiled wryly, "Are you taking me to reincarnation?"

The envoy said, "Exactly."

"..."

Song Huaian's thoughts gradually became chaotic, and suddenly he felt something being pulled out of his body, and said lightly, "Okay, let's go."

Seeing that he agreed, the ecstasy messenger still didn't show up, only the sound of iron chains being dragged on the ground, getting closer and closer.

Finally stopped in front of him, within walking distance

Song Huai'an seemed to be able to feel the chill that belonged to the nether world emanating from the shackles.

Just when the seductress was about to take him away

"Li Yuan."

A call seemed to come from far away in this confined space, the voice was extremely familiar, but Song Huaian couldn't remember whose voice it was.

"Li Yuan."

"Zi Jian?"

The man yelled persistently, each sound becoming more anxious, as if he could feel his burning anxiety.

Song Huaian's head seemed to be split open, and light began to appear in the dark environment, dotted around like fireflies.

There are more and more sparks until they light up the feet

It is a swift river, but the difference is that the water inside is dark black, and I am standing on a black boat, going straight down.

The Ecstasy Envoy was dressed in a pitch-black robe, with a tall figure, his face was hidden in the shadow of the hat, and only his pale lips were exposed.

A chain as thick as a child's arm fell out of the wide sleeve and dragged on the ground.

The scene in front of me is magical

The river has no end in front and back, and the two sides are covered with black fog. It looks like something terrible is hidden in it.

There are a few red river lanterns floating sparsely in the river.

The folk tales seem to say that the lamps seen after death are lit for you by those who miss you in the world to pay homage to the dead.

But Song Huaian couldn't think of anyone, and his mind seemed to be emptied.

But he felt flustered inexplicably, as if he had forgotten something important, something more important than life or... a person.

He froze in place, so that he didn't notice that the blue light spots like fireflies around him began to gather towards him, and finally a brain flooded into his mind.

Song Huaian felt his eyes go dark, and countless pictures exploded in his mind like fireworks.

"Your Highness, if it were you, I would be willing to die."

"However, Huai'an still exists, and His Majesty will be protected forever."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, Your Highness."

"Huai'an."

"Li Yuan."

"Zijian."

The memories of Song Huaian and Xie Jin are intertwined, slowly merging like dyeing

He remembered.

His Highness is still waiting for him.

Finally, he took a last look in the direction of the seductress, and that glance shocked him. The seductress looked at him with numb eyes, and the blue eyes reflected the black river water around him, which was a little strange.

That face was exactly the same as Zhai Jing.

master?

He wanted to shout but couldn't, and he lost consciousness.

If it's all just a big dream

So I hope this dream never wakes up.

......

It's been a week since Mu Xiu recuperated.

Xie Jin came in with the medicine and fed it to Mu Xiu. After taking two sips of the medicine, Mu Xiu asked, "What happened?"

Mu Xiu is a very sensitive person, especially for the subtle emotions on Xie Jin's face.

Xie Jin came back to his senses, raised his eyes, and smiled: "It's okay."

Mu Xiu knew that he didn't want to say it, but thinking about it, he couldn't get rid of the relationship with Zhai Jing, after all, he was a teacher for a day and a father for life.

So, he just said: "It's fine if nothing happens."

Xie Jin was preoccupied: "Yes."

It was just a nightmare.

In my dream, I almost forgot about you.

Mu Xiu took the little medicine bowl left in his hand and drank it all in one gulp. Although he was prepared, he still frowned bitterly.

Narrowness flashed in Xie Jin's eyes: "Is it bitter?"

Mu Xiu undoubtedly caught it, and said helplessly: "Yeah, it's bitter, why don't you come and taste it..."

Before Xie Jin could react, he was dragged over and pressed on the quilt to kiss.

Xie Jin frowned as the bitter taste of the medicine passed through the lips and teeth, spreading on the tip of the tongue.

Mu Xiu rubbed his hair soothingly, put his palm on the back of his head, and deepened the kiss.

Not long after, Xie Jin's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were still full of lust. He pushed Mu Xiu back to the bed and tucked in the quilt: "Your Majesty, the patient should be pure-hearted and ascetic."

Mu Xiu's black eyes were deep, and he stroked his cheek with his fingertips: "With you by my side, how can I be pure-hearted and ascetic."

Xie Jin raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction: "The meaning of this is that it is the fault of the minister? Then the minister will return to Beijing."

Yu Luo, turned around and picked up the medicine bowl to leave

Mu Xiu clearly heard the playfulness in his tone, and was anxious when he saw that he was about to leave, so he grabbed his sleeve subconsciously: "You know very well, I didn't mean that."

Xie Jin stopped in his tracks, turned around and patted his hand that was holding onto his sleeve: "Of course I know, I won't leave, and I won't go now, let me go first, I'll return the medicine bowl."

Mu Xiu didn't let go: "Sit down first, I have something to tell you."

Xie Jin followed his strength and sat down on the edge of the bed: "What's wrong?"

Mu Xiu held his hand and put the bowl in his hand aside, and hugged him into his arms: "How about I make you queen?"

Xie Jin almost choked on his own saliva: "Ahem! Your Majesty?"

Mu Xiu stroked his back with his fingers: "What's wrong?"

Xie Jin lowered his eyes for a moment, then finally shook his head: "No."

Mu Xiu frowned: "Why not?"

Xie Jin smiled, and the corners of his mouth were a bit bitter: "It will arouse the public's anger if you risk the world's disgrace. I don't want to be a witch who will bring disaster to the country and the people, Your Majesty."

His half-joking, half-serious tone made Mu Xiu feel distressed, and his arms around his waist tightened even more: "With me here, you don't need to bear everything."

"His Majesty..."

Before he could finish his words, they were drowned in Mu Xiu's lips, and the fiery kisses followed one after another, making it hard to resist.

For the two of them who have been sober for so long, it is always inevitable that there will be some violent incidents.

......

"Your Majesty, do you plan to return to Beijing next, or do you have other arrangements?"

Xie Jin put on his clothes

Mu Xiu said: "It's already here, why don't you return to Beijing after the Qixi Festival marriage meeting."

The corners of Xie Jin's lips curled up slightly: "Alright."

After a few more days, Qixi Marriage will be held in Zhulu City, and the real start will be in the evening.

When Mu Xiu and Xie Jin walked out of the inn side by side, they were stunned.

I don't know who lit a red candle at a distance of one step on both sides of the road. Under the bright moon and stars, the breeze blew by, and the red candles extending all the way illuminated all the roads.

Everyone looked at this grand scene in surprise, with envy in their eyes.

Mu Xiu said, "What's going on?"

Xie Jin shrugged: "Perhaps some rich young master is seeking to marry someone's young lady. This battle is really big."

The two walked around the market, and pedestrians deliberately avoided those burning red candles.

Wax oil falls on the bluestone floor like a lover's tears.

After walking for a while, there was another commotion in front of them. The two looked at each other and saw puzzlement in each other's eyes. As they walked forward slowly, they saw people standing on both sides of the river, pointing at the river.

It turned out that the river was filled with lotus lanterns, and a river running across Zhulu City was full of lotus lanterns.

Beautiful, beautiful.

The fireworks set off by someone behind rose into the sky, exploding brilliant colors in the night.

In this world, lovers finally get married

Some people lose the love of their life

Sitting alone on a high tower, with his arms on his knees, he looked at the lit red candles on the streets of the city and the lotus lanterns in the moat, with his white hair flying wildly behind him.

"If you die, I will let the whole world be buried with you."

The crazy words of that man back then are still in my ears, but now I can taste a bit of insane loneliness from them

He had already lost enough, and he couldn't lose anyone more.

Even in such an unscrupulous way, I still want to keep him in this world to accompany him

The man sneered, raised his head and took a sip of the wine in his hand, his Adam's apple rolled, and the wine slid down his chin and wet his clothes.

You buried the bones in the mud, I sent the world to the world full of snow.

The author has something to say: Well, even if I have finished this big book, after several months, I really came back after being missing for nearly a month, and there are still dozens of babies waiting for me, without giving up on me, I was really touched.

Here I hope my readers, babies, in the new year, the family will be healthy, no matter how much you eat, you will not gain weight, the students will be named on the gold list, and the office workers will make a fortune

This big book has a lot of shortcomings, thank you for your company all the way

New article I will work hard

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