This winter left even later.

"Cough-cough-"

"My lord, close the window, you are still seriously ill."

Jia Xu coughed, shook her head feebly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Your Majesty will come every day. It's so late today. Could something have happened?"

The servant persuaded him again: "My lord, there are people guarding the gate all the time. If your majesty comes down, you will definitely notify your lord."

Jia Xu coughed again, "It's okay, I'll take another look."

The servant suggested again: "How about I send someone to ask at the gate of the palace?"

Jia Xu shook her head hastily: "No, it's a taboo for you to do so."

At this moment, a servant rushed over, with a snowflake on his head, hurriedly said: "My lord, Your Majesty is coming!"

Jia Xu finally let go and leaned back on the pillow, "Close the window."

The servants hurriedly closed the windows.

Jia Xu stared at the messenger's head for a moment, then ordered: "Heat up the stove, is it snowing again outside?"

By the time the people ordered him last night, Lu Fengxian had already opened the door and entered.

Lu Fengxian was dressed in black, a black fur cloak, and a golden crown on his head. He stepped into the house with one step, and the room was full of brilliance.

Lu Fengxian hurriedly took off her cloak and came to the side of the bed.

Jia Xu struggled to get up.

Lu Fengxian hurriedly pressed his shoulders to make him lie down.

Jia Xu looked at her skinny fingers like claws, and hid them under the quilt.

Lu Fengxian asked him, "Has Wenhe taken any medicine today?"

Jia Xu: "I've already taken it. In fact, the medicine is not very effective. Your Majesty doesn't need to go back and forth every day."

He paused, and said slowly: "Life and death have their own destiny, Your Majesty, please let me go."

Lu Fengxian held his hand hidden under the quilt, staring at him with burning eyes: "Wenhe!"

Jia Xu smiled weakly: "It is enough for me to be with His Majesty for half my life. I don't need anything else. After I die, I also ask Your Majesty to bury me."

Lu Fengxian frowned.

Jia Xu broke free from her hand, and his cold and pale fingertips swept across her eyebrows.

He raised the corner of his mouth and looked at the beam with weak eyes: "I still remember the first time I met His Majesty that year..."

Lu Fengxian's nose was sore, she almost couldn't hold back the tears, she still muttered: "Little lady, I saved you, why don't you promise me with your body?"

Talking to him in private, she has always "you, me, me" without the slightest airs of the emperor.

Jia Xu said with a gentle expression, "Didn't I already promise my whole life to Your Majesty?"

"I have no wife and no children, and I have nothing to worry about. The only thing I can't let go of is Your Majesty."

Lu Fengxian couldn't bear it any longer, she took his hand with both hands and pressed it against her cheeks, tears dripped from the corners of her eyes and slid onto his arm.

Lu Fengxian: "What should I do if I have no papers and money?"

Jia Xu sighed softly: "Your Majesty's tears will make my road to Huangquan unstable."

"If I am gone, Your Majesty can use Zhuge Liang again. He is a loyal man and is good at internal affairs. Your Majesty can use him without any worries. Sima Yi can also be used, but he is ambitious and cannot be reused."

Jia Xu: "Kong Ming is sincere to His Majesty. You can tell him about any big or small matters in the future. Just like you did to me, entrust everything to him, and he will do it well."

He took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice, "Even if he is gone, he will arrange everything for His Majesty just like me."

What he said made Lu Fengxian even more sad.

"Wenhe, don't call me Your Majesty anymore."

"For so many years, you have been by my side, you are gone, I..."

She raised her head, and there was a bright light in her bright eyes.

Jia Xu felt a pain in her heart.

"If possible, I also want to accompany you, Fengxian..."

"Fengxian..."

As if he was attached to her in the world, he couldn't stop chanting this name, and slowly closed his eyes, with tears sliding down the corners of his eyes.

He only felt that his body was getting colder and his heart sounds were weakening, so he probably just went like this...

But what should she do?

Seeing him die in front of her, what should his Fengxian do?

Until he died, he didn't know that she had the same heart for him as he did.

Probably different.

Lu Fengxian regarded him as a minister, teacher and friend, but he did not regard him as a love.

how sad...

When he was dying of consciousness, he seemed to hear someone say to Lu Fengxian: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, because of some things, I came here a little late, but at least I caught up."

"...Are you sure you want to do this?"

Jia Xu tried hard to hear clearly, but he still couldn't withstand the wave after wave that dragged him into the abyss.

Finally, his consciousness completely dissipated.

……

The clear sound of birdsong rang in my ears, and the morning light crept onto the bed.

Jia Xu moved her fingers on the bed.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally opened his eyes slowly.

He looked blankly at the plain beam above his head, and thought: Is the world after death actually like this?

He coughed lightly, and slowly raised himself up, only to find that compared to when he was sick, his current body was simply too light.

He lifted the quilt, glanced at the bronze mirror beside him inadvertently, and was immediately stunned.

In the mirror, he turned out to be many years younger, as if he was back in his twenties.

His fingers tremblingly caressed this familiar yet unfamiliar face, and he suddenly remembered Lu Fengxian's words before losing consciousness.

Is it... is it...

Jia Xu didn't have time to pick up her shoes, so she ran out suddenly, shouting as she ran, "Fengxian! Fengxian—"

Outside the house is a peach forest, dark or light, deep red, light red, peach red, pink, layer upon layer, smudged into patches of crimson haze.

He crashed headlong into the haze and kept calling Lu Fengxian's name.

Could it be that in order to save herself...

He shook his head violently, not daring to think about it anymore.

"How? Why did she do this? She doesn't love..."

The corner of his eye caught a glimpse of whiteness, and Jia Xu suddenly stopped in his tracks.

As if he was afraid of disturbing a sweet dream, he moved over cautiously.

In the depths of Taoyuan, there is a mat under the peach tree, and a figure in white is half lying on the mat, toasting and drinking.

He was short of breath, but his eyes were fixed on the back, on the snow-like long hair.

With one deep foot and one shallow foot, he came to her back, knelt beside her, and held up her snow-white long hair with trembling hands.

"How... how did it become like this?"

The person who was drinking looked back and smiled at him.

Her face has not changed, but her hair has turned gray.

He frowned, his expression painful: "Before I lost consciousness, I heard some voices, you... are for me."

Lu Fengxian smiled brightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's fine if you have nothing to do."

His voice was trembling: "Why are you doing this?"

Lu Fengxian looked indifferent, and said casually: "Because I want to do it for you."

"Fengxian...why?"

Lu Fengxian sighed, and finally looked at him seriously.

She scratched her cheek, "It's embarrassing to say."

She smiled and said, "I'm simply a fool. I've known you all my life, and it wasn't until the moment you died that I finally understood my intentions."

Jia Xu opened his eyes wide.

Lu Fengxian: "I don't want to lose you no matter what."

His lips trembled slightly: "So, what did you do?"

Lu Fengxian smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just share my life with you, so that you can return to your youth."

Jia Xu closed her eyes heavily: "I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life."

"How can you be so good, let Fengxian pay so much for me..."

"Shh-"

Lu Fengxian touched his lips with her fingertips, leaned over with a smile, and deliberately diverted his attention: "Just say whether you like me or not."

He lowered his eyes and whispered: "Can't you see it?"

He touched her fingertips with his lips, and looked into her eyes seriously.

"I am pleased with you, and I have been pleased since the day I first met you."

Lu Fengxian let go of his fingers and clasped his fingers.

Jia Xu asked her: "What happened? Why are you and I here?"

Lu Fengxian: "I lived Lu Bu's life for the first half of my life, living for the world, but now, I only want to live Lu Fengxian's life, only for myself."

"With the help of Zuo Ci and Yu Ji's two immortal families, you and I share the same life span. Before you woke up, I organized the affairs of the court, passed the throne to my son, and brought you to this paradise. .”

Under the peach blossom tree, the Peach Blossom Immortal smiled at him.

Lu Fengxian: "I haven't asked you yet, would you like to live here with me?"

Jia Xu bent down, picked up her white hair, and kissed her lightly. He said, "It's my wish to talk about Fengxian, and it's my wish to grow old together."

Lu Fengxian smiled "puchi".

She looked at Jia Xu, and tentatively said: "I still have something to hide from you, can you blame me?"

Jia Xu suppressed her smile, thought for a while, and said, "If it refers to your closeness to Kong Ming and others in the past, I don't care, and you don't have to mention Fengxian."

Lu Fengxian: "Not this one."

Jia Xu was mentally prepared, held her hand tightly, and said, "If you regret it, I will give back all the years on my body."

Lu Fengxian said unhappily: "I gave it all away, will I still ask for it back?"

"If there is no Jia Wenhe in the world, how can I be happy?"

His heart was beaten hard.

Jia Xu said, "No matter what, I won't blame you."

He is no longer a young and vigorous young man, he knows what is the most important.

Besides, he has already died once, what else can't he let go of?

Lu Fengxian: "Listen to me first."

She got up, holding the wine jar in one hand and Jia Xu's hand in the other, and walked in the peach forest.

Lu Fengxian said: "I'm not from here, in fact, I'm from many years later... Well, it's not right to say that."

Lu Fengxian turned back and said: "Do you know? To me, you are all fairy tales in books, but I am an outsider. Someone created the characters in your books based on the real history..."

Before she finished speaking, Jia Xu suddenly pulled her arm, took a step forward, and kissed her tenderly.

Her voice faded away.

She seemed to be able to hear the sound of peach petals falling from above her head.

Jia Xu's ears were slightly red, she took a step back, turned her head, stared at the ground very seriously and said: "I am real, and you are also real."

"...The intention is also true."

Seeing that Lu Fengxian didn't answer for a long time, he turned his head and looked at her again.

She smiled and murmured in a low voice: "This is not enough, let's add a little more."

He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth tightly around her.

Under the rain of peach blossoms, blue silk and white hair are intertwined.

Lu Fengxian whispered in his ear: "When you and I met for the first time, I was influenced by another Lu Bu's consciousness in my body, thinking that I was a man and I liked a woman. When I saw you at that time, I couldn't help but be moved. "

"...I think you are God's gift for my marriage."

She laughed: "Looking at it now, you really are a marriage sent by God."

Jia Xu thought about the scene that day, buried her face in her hair, and said embarrassingly: "Being saved by you, I would like to make a promise with my body, make a promise of a white head, make an alliance of three lives, live in the same quilt, Die together."

Lu Fengxian gave a "hmm".

He almost hugged her with joy.

He dragged her towards the house step by step, but kept looking back at her.

Lu Fengxian also looked at him with a smile.

The two seemed to understand what the other hadn't said.

Just when he was about to turn back again, Lu Fengxian suddenly said "Hey", before he turned back, he jumped onto his back.

Jia Xu was almost knocked down by her, so startled, he quickly grabbed her arm.

Lu Fengxian grinned on his back and said, "Don't look back, I'm on your back now, you just need to look in the direction of home and go straight ahead."

Jia Xu whispered: "Fengxian, you really overestimate me, don't say you are on my back, even if you are in my arms, I can't help but look at you."

"I can go home anytime, but I want to keep watching you."

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