The return of the late emperor

Sikong Mingyu sent someone to say that the person has been found and is now on his way to Fengwu Palace.

Changsun Qiyi lowered her eyebrows, gently put the lid on the cup, hummed indiscriminately, indicating that she understood, then closed her eyes and meditated.

Since he stopped copying the scriptures, what he does most often is meditation, and the servants around him have become more careful in doing things, lest they make a sound.

After a long time like this, Mingyu's attendant walked up to him quietly, "Your Majesty, the man has arrived, and he is now in the side hall."

Changsun Qiyi looked up at the attendant, without saying a word, waved to the attendant not to follow, stood up and walked towards the side hall.

Pushing open the door and entering, a slender and straight figure greeted the eyes.

Min Ke stood in front of the spiritual seat of the Buddha statue that had not been withdrawn, tilted his head lightly, heard the footsteps behind him, and still did not turn around.

Changsun Qiyi's footsteps paused, and a smile appeared on his cold face, "Your Majesty."

Minke blinked, blinked again, turned around slowly, he was a little nervous, "Ayi..."

"If they hadn't found you, His Majesty would not have come to see me in this life, would he?" Changsun Qiyi looked straight at Min Ke, as if he was asking questions, but the smile deepened on his lips.

Ming Ke breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, tugged at his sleeves guiltyly, "There is no Sikong Mingke in this world anymore."

"What about me? Where does Your Majesty put me, Yuanjun?" Changsun Qiyi walked up to Ming Ke, lowered his eyes, and asked stiffly. He knew that besides confusion, there was more anger in his eyes at the moment, He didn't want the man in front of him to see it.

"The secret decree has bound us for too long, Ayi, Emperor Jing is gone, and you are free." Ming Ke said in a muffled voice.

After Changsun Qiyi was silent for a while, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Whether I am free or you are free, Sikong Mingke, without the throne and power, the person you want will not be yours." .”

"You are all free, no one belongs to me..." Min Ke raised his hand, wanting to pat Changsun Qiyi on the shoulder, but finally he raised it and then lowered it.

And the next moment, Changsun Qiyi hugged Mingke fiercely, his eyes full of struggle, "No, Changsun Qiyi is the Yuanjun of Sikong Mingke, and after thousands of years, you and I will also be side by side in the history books." , how could I not be yours?"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, his face was pale, and he was tightly clutching the corner of Min Ke's clothes, as if he had exhausted all the strength in his body.

"Ayi, why bother, between us is..." There was a stabbing pain in his waist, and Min Ke was stunned, looking down, he saw a silver needle on the side of his waist gleaming, and he fell powerlessly on the ground, "Ah instrument……"

Changsun Qiyi knelt down and looked at Min Ke calmly, "Your Majesty, do you want to say that it is impossible between us?" He stretched out his hand again, caressing Min Ke's face, and said with a light smile: "Nothing is impossible. , I was wrong before..." He paused, looking seriously into Min Ke's eyes.

Min Ke opened his eyes wide and wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

"My lord, my mistake is that I gave you too much freedom... Yes, I don't belong to you, but you must belong to me."

Min Ke frowned and closed his eyes.

Changsun Qiyi lowered her face and gently kissed Min Ke's closed eyelids.

"My lord." Ruoyou sighed indistinctly and dissipated into the void.

……

The eldest grandson Jue leaned on Xiang Jun's couch, closed his eyes, and let the servant behind him press his shoulders leisurely.

"... Seeing that he is quite good at this, let him pretend to be that person." Mingyu waved her folding fan with a smile on her face.

"Could it be that Ah Yi can't recognize it?" Changsun Jue smiled contemptuously, "That's right, he's already lost his head and completely lost his judgment."

Mingyu listened to his father judge grandson Qiyi in this way, and the smile on his face deepened, "He will be sober in the future."

Changsun Jue opened his eyes, and glanced at Mingyu lightly, "Are you not jealous now?"

Mingyu smiled slightly, stopped the swaying sweeping in her hands, and nodded lightly, "You are right, this country will be mine from now on, so why bother to stick to these petty loves."

"Then what's your next step?" Changsun Jue asked Mingyu with a satisfied smile.

"There must be something we don't understand if the Dragon and Phoenix Shuangling cannot be activated. I don't believe that Ah Yi doesn't know... The next step is to let Qu Da get the words out of Ah Yi's mouth." Mingyu smiled smugly .

Changsun Jue stroked his long nails, "That's all, Ah Yi...it's time to grow up." He yawned softly.

Seeing this, Mingyu paused, bowed and saluted: "Since you are tired, I will go down first."

"Ah."

Changsun Jue leaned on the couch and closed his eyes, waved lightly, and the attendant behind him pinched his shoulders gently.

Mingyu bowed and retreated outside the palace gate, then stood up straight, walked to the corner, and suddenly showed a sarcastic smile, her eyes were full of coldness and pity.

……

The mute opened his eyes and sat up abruptly.

"What's the matter?" At dawn, Xiao Jiu was about to go out to continue looking for someone, when he heard movement from the couch, so he took a few steps back and returned to the couch.

The mute wiped the sweat from his forehead, and gestured to Xiao Jiu a few times.

"Did you dream about the person who saved you that day again?" Xiao Jiu clasped her hands and leaned against the bedpost, "Tell me, what happened to him in the dream again. This time, are you going to kill him, or is he going to kill you?"

But when Xiaojiu asked, he saw the dumb man with his head down and his hands tightly clasped together, but he ignored him, so he curled his lips and was about to go out, "Since it's not a nightmare, then I'll go out first, you ...Don't pull my clothes."

Seeing that the mute looked pitiful with his head down, Xiao Jiu breathed out again, "If there is something to do, you can tell me."

The mute let go of the hem of his clothes, and slowly raised his head, tears streaming down his face.

"Why, Ah Ming appeared again? Did he bully you again?"

Xiao Jiu already knew that the mute was not mentally normal, and another state was that of the arrogant emperor before. Seeing this, he thought it was because of that.

The mute shook his head lightly. After a long while, he seemed to have made up his mind and gestured vigorously towards Xiao Jiu.

I want to find him, my sweetheart.

Xiao Jiu smiled bitterly after understanding: "I haven't found my sweetheart yet, where are you going to find it?"

He was thinking of me and I had to see him.

The mute gestured very seriously.

Xiao Jiu was stunned for a moment, then said after a while: "Okay, I'll help you find it."

The author has something to say:

Carvin is too painful orz

Good idea, but not strong enough, alas