I've been in this world [Quick Transmigration]

Xia Yang held Ziqi's hand tightly. With Ziqi's appearance, his heart was biting like ants, and his heart ached.

Xia Yang waved everyone back.

In the yard, only the frowning Xia Yang and the calm Ziqi remained.

The wind picked up, and the flower trees dropped large, thick and extremely colorful flowers.

Gusts of wind blew and rustled the pages of the book, and some light and thin books flew into the air.

Ziqi's eyes were dull, seeing the book flying in the air, he said without emotion: "The book is flying."

"I took the book down." Xia Yang stretched out his hand, trying to grab the thin book that seemed to have grown wings and spread its wings to fly.

"No, let the book fly away." Ziqi's eyes followed the book that flew into the endless sky like a kite with a broken string.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Xia Yang compromised.

Ziqi got up and folded the rest of the books, put them back in his study.

Xia Yang wanted to step forward to help, but there was obviously no place for him to intervene.

Standing in the silent courtyard, Xia Yang felt at a loss and very cramped for the first time.

After Ziqi took all the books back to the study, he was already in a daze.Xia Yang asked someone to prepare a meal, and seeing that Ziqi didn't reject him, Xia Yang made an inch of it and ordered people to put the bedding here.

Ziqi lived in the study room, Xia Yang lived in the master bedroom, even if they were not sharing the same bed, but lived in the same yard, Xia Yang could sleep peacefully.

After Xia Yang fell asleep, Ziqi put on his clothes and got up, lighting the candlestick.

When drying books during the day, Ziqi is not only drying books, but picking books.Each of the ten selected books had a blank page.

Ziqi finished writing with a pen on the blank page, unfolded it in front of the window sill, and fell asleep.

The breeze blows, but the handwriting on the blank page fades away.When Ziqi woke up for inspection, there was no trace of Nati's handwriting on the blank page, and it was still blank.

Ziqi stacked the ten books in the bookcase.

Ziqi's acquiescence made Xia Yang push himself even further.

At every moment, Xia Yang and Zi look forward to being together. Xia Yang doesn't care about the emperor's daily work such as the early court, inspecting the military camp, and handling political affairs.

For Xia Yang, compared to the noble emperor's daily life, he has gone through countless experiences, which he has been familiar with for a long time, so that he is extremely tired.Hezi looks forward to the daily life of drying books, enjoying music, writing, and looking at flowers together, but it is warm and worthy of his nostalgia.

In fact, both Ziqi and Xia Yang knew that under this short-lived peaceful life, there were undercurrents.

Xia Yang was so tyrannical that Ziqi couldn't leave Xia Yang's sight for a moment.Ziqi seems to be doing the same thing as he used to, but Xia Yang's ubiquitous predatory eyes make Ziqi even more unbearable.

Whether it is drying books or enjoying music, writing or looking at flowers, Ziqi is always silent, without any fluctuations.It seems that Xia Yang was immersed in it alone, while Ziqi just cooperated helplessly, which made Xia Yang always have an unknown fire in his heart but had nowhere to vent it.Being with Ziqi, he was joyful, but at the same time painful.

Xia Yang couldn't convince himself to continue like this, he wanted to see a child with emotions, happy, laughing, angry, or quarreling with him, he wanted a vivid and vivid child Expect.

He once thought about cuddling with Ziqi, but now this can no longer satisfy him, and he wants to go further.

On this day, Xia Yang personally broke the peaceful life.

Xia Yang summoned Xu Wu, the prime minister's daughter, and Zhao Hua, the eldest daughter of the Chao family, into the palace.

This decree suddenly promulgated by the mysterious emperor, who has not been in court for a month and has not dealt with any political affairs, made everyone inside and outside the palace pay attention to this moment.

However, no one would have guessed that His Majesty would make such a crazy move.

The emperor summoned Xu Wu and Zhao Hua into the palace, but only asked Zhao Hua to paint erotic pictures based on Ziqi and him, and asked Xu Wu to write spring love poems centered on the two of them, and distribute them all over the world.

Everyone was shocked.

Except for offspring.

In the study room, Ziqi stared indifferently at the extremely lingering erotic pictures spread out in front of him, flipping page by page.

That poem can be called the most gorgeous in the world, Ziqi silently recited the last line, is there a place of refuge in the world?If I hear it, I miss countless loves in vain.The corner of Ziqi's mouth curled up in a strange way, a half-smile.

Ziqi knelt on the ground, with red blood on the corner of his mouth, Ziqi raised his head and looked at Xia Yang, his voice was barely audible: "Xia Yang, are you happy?"

"I, I don't know." Xia Yang, who was looking down at Ziqi, knelt down opposite Ziqi. He tightly held Ziqi's hand with both hands. Hearing Ziqi's question, his eyes became confused. .

He wants to persecute Ziqi, whether it makes him suffer or make him sad, he wants to see Ziqi with emotions, but seeing Ziqi like this, he can't tell whether he is happy or unhappy, he just feels that his heart is Fall pain.

The sunlight outside the window penetrated the window lattice, Ziqi broke free from Xia Yang, raised his hand slightly to catch the mischievous sunlight, but the sunlight danced unscrupulously on Ziqi's body, pouring on Ziqi's closed eyes.

Ziqi slowly lowered his raised hands, covered his eyes, and felt the warmth of the sunlight flowing through his fingers.

Xia Yang saw that the weak Ziqi had almost disappeared, he hugged Ziqi without any thought, it didn't matter whether he cried or laughed, as long as he was still by his side.

Ziqi broke away from Xia Yang again. He looked back at the books in the room, those spread out on the desk, those placed on the bookshelf, and those placed wantonly under the desk.

"Put Cheng Fang, Luo Ying, and Luo Yan back to the Xie Mansion."

"Okay." Xia Yang agreed, it would be great if Ziqi could ask him to do something.

"Take these books away, no..."

"Soul to soul, soil to soil, just take the few books I brought from Xie Mansion."

"I called Cheng Fang and the others." Xia Yang asked tentatively.Ziqi took out the ten books from the bookcase, and a copy of "Compendium of This Painting", which Ziqi handed over to Xia Yang.

"You don't need to see me, just ask him to bring these books back to Xie's mansion."

Xia Yang's gaze was gentle and long, and Ziqi's parting gave Xia Yang the illusion that Ziqi could spend the rest of his life with him.

It's just that the rest of my life is too short, as short as one day.

On the second day after Cheng Fang, Luo Ying, and Luo Yan entered the Xie Mansion, Ziqi personally cooked a few side dishes.

The table was placed under the flower tree in the yard, Ziqi brought the dishes to the table, and Xia Yang set the dishes, still surprised and unbelievable.

The two sat opposite each other.

Ziqi looked around at the dishes on the table, and said, "Drink." "Ok." Xia Yang clapped his hands and ordered someone to deliver a jar of fine wine.Xia Yang opened the wine and poured it into Ziqi and the white porcelain wine glass in front of him.

Ziqi gently shook the wine glass, the wine was still rippling in the glass, with some intoxicating fragrance.

Ziqi clinked glasses with Xia Yang: "Thank you for taking care of me these days."

Xia Yang felt the sincerity in Ziqi's words, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help opening wider and wider arcs, and finally raised a big smile.

"We'll be fine in the future."

There is only sweetness in Xia Yang's heart.

It turns out that this is the feeling of falling in love with someone and getting a response.

Ziqi didn't answer, just smiled lightly, that smile was much lighter than the huge flowers blooming on the flower tree.

The two drank, Ziqi stepped aside and opened one jar after another, drinking without restraint until the whole night.Xia Yang was happy, he just wanted to be intoxicated by this moment till the end of time.

The smile on Xia Yang's face has not changed, and the wine jars are empty one after another.

Ziqi was drunk and passed out.

Under the flower tree, Xia Yang gently hugged Ziqi on his knee.

It was dark, and it was light again.

Xia Yang watched the moon disappear and the bright sun gradually rise.

Xia Yang stared at the dazzling sun obsessively, tears fell one after another, and fell on Ziqi Ruyu's face.

Ziqi didn't have a breath, and his body didn't rise or fall.

Xia Yang stared at Ziqi, fragments of the past kept appearing in his mind.The indifference of meeting for the first time in the hall; the report of the chief guard to Ziqi within a month, he changed from indifference to concern; the mutual temptation after the teahouse, he changed from concern to wanting to get closer.There is a kind of magical power in Ziqi.

Afterwards, Ziqi saw his real body at a glance, how happy he was, after so many years, no one could see through him.After that, he decided to put Ziqi by his side.

However, he who has hunted countless souls only knows how to plunder.

Ziqi is an extremely tenacious person, and his robbery has turned into mutual torture.In the end, the bitter fruit is irreversible.

Xia Yang felt the pain from the needle in his chest.

"Ziqi, Ziqi..." Xia Yang bent down and called Ziqi's name hoarsely, but no one responded.

In the end, Xia Yang buried his head in Ziqi's arms, sobbing.

When the sun rises and sets, it is one day; when the moon hides and the sun rises, it is another day.

The wind blows, and the flower trees drop huge flowers, one after another.

Inside the palace wall, there is a little maid who is saying: Is there a place of refuge in the world?If I hear it, I miss countless loves in vain.

A blue stubble appeared on Xia Yang's lips, and his eyes were red, "Who is reading?"

It's been three days, His Majesty doesn't eat or sleep, just holding Young Master Ziqi in his arms.

San Xia didn't dare to urge Xia Yang to eat, and he didn't dare to test whether the son Ziqi who hadn't woken up was alive or dead?He thought of a coup to ask the court lady to recite a poem specially written for Prince Ziqi and His Majesty. Fortunately, His Majesty really responded.

"Your Majesty, the little maid who has just entered the palace hasn't learned the rules yet, and she is reciting a poem that is rumored outside. Your Majesty, please see if you have something to eat or drink."

Seeing that His Majesty didn't interrupt, San Xia tentatively asked, "Should I find an imperial doctor to come over and have a look at Mr. Ziqi..."

"No need." Xia Yang replied impatiently, "You go, you all go, don't bother us." "Yes, yes." Sam Xia retreated respectfully.

As soon as he left the yard, Sam Xia broke out in a cold sweat.

Just now, he clearly saw that Young Master Ziqi was not breathing at all, it was obvious that Young Master Ziqi died, and His Majesty could not accept it.

For more than a month, His Majesty has not dealt with political affairs. The eldest princess's son, Marquis Wen Wu, has rebelled outside, and the attack has reached the outskirts of Kyoto.The government was done by the prime minister alone, and the appointed generals fled.Many aristocratic families and common people have already left the capital.And His Majesty just sat back and watched.

There was also chaos in the palace, and various rumors spread everywhere. Many eunuchs and maids stole items in the palace, hid or escaped. More and more people escaped here.

Sam Xia was also helpless.

Obviously, His Majesty no longer cares.

Marquis Wenwu used his troops like a god, and in just one day, he rushed from Linjun in the suburbs of Beijing to the gate of the capital.

Shen Shu looked at the city gate, and some generals shouted at the people in the city to persuade them to open the gate.

Suddenly, Xia Yang appeared on the city wall with Ziqi in his arms.Step by step, it hurt like stepping on Shen Shu's heart.

Shen Shu stared blankly, and a word kept echoing in his heart: He was late.

That day, people all over the city were singing about whether there is a place of refuge in the world?If I hear it, I miss countless loves in vain.Shen Shu wanted to run to Kyoto immediately, but that night, he received a kit from Cheng Fang.

Shen Shu acted according to the plan of the kit, quickly harvested many cities, and attacked the capital like a broken bamboo.

However, he was still late.

Xia Yang had an insolent, crazy expression on his face.He glanced contemptuously at the armored Shen Shu, with a mocking smile on his lips.

His happiness is lost and everyone hates it.

He wanted everyone to be buried with him and Ziqi.

There are countless gunpowder buried above the city tower, and he sent people to ambush at the leading line of the city wall.As long as it is ignited, all the people near the capital city tower will be trapped in the fire, and no one can escape.

Xia Yang was about to give an order, but his soul was torn apart. It was Li Ye.

He is not dead.

When Ziqi drank with Xia Yang one after another, Xia Yang's soul gradually thinned out, and when Xia Yang was immersed in the pain of Ziqi's death, Li Ye's soul slowly woke up.

On the top of the tower, when Xia Yang wanted to jump off the tower with Ziqi in his arms, Li Yebei came out of it, and with a strong force, he snatched control of his body.

Xia Yang's soul roared, but there was nothing he could do.

Li Ye looked at Ziqi in his arms with some guilt, unexpectedly, Ziqi's eyes opened.

"Cousin, you..." "You could have been a benevolent monarch." Ziqi looked at Li Ye, not knowing whether he was looking at Li Ye or Xia Yang.

Xia Yang's soul saw Ziqi wake up, so he tried his best to fight Li Ye.

At this time, Mr. Xu's family opened the city gate, and the city was broken.

Those people arranged by Xia Yang were all taken down.

Among the chaotic army, there is no warning for an arrow.

The arrow pierced the clouds and pierced the sun, and shot straight at where Xia Yang and Ziqi were.

It was too late for Shen Shu to cut it off, he shouted in vain: "Whoever shot it, stand up for me!" The arrow had already reached Ziqi and Xia Yang.

Ziqi closed his eyes.

However, there was only the puffing feeling of the arrow piercing through the flesh in his ears, and the sound of blood gurgling, but it was not him.

Ziqi opened his eyes and looked at the emperor in disbelief.

"Some people can live with only one day or one happiness. Thank you, Ziqi." Xia Yang's voice was weak, but it came to Ziqi's ears clearly.

"Me too." Li Ye's voice became weaker.

The souls of Xia Yang and Li Ye merged into one at the moment when the arrow shot over.With the arrow entering the body, the two died together, and the souls of Li Ye and Xia Yang were swallowed up.

The emperor let go of Ziqi, and his body fell under the tower.

Ziqi stretched out his hand weakly to hold it back, but there was nothing but emptiness in his hand, and only saw the emperor's relieved smile.

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