[Jian Wang III] Prosperous Tang Dynasty

In March of Yangchun, the sun becomes warm and warm.Chang'an City has a slightly more vibrant look, and the peach blossoms are in full bloom.

Not long ago, the execution ground was robbed and the An family's father and son had accidents one after another, making the city of Chang'an very turbulent. After extensive searches in the city to no avail, the guards finally relaxed.

A carriage came from outside the city, and the door lintel of the carriage was engraved with the official seal of a high-ranking Spike official. The city guards let them go after a few casual interrogations.

The carriage unhurriedly drove into Zhuque Street, turned to Dongshi, and entered a Zhumen mansion familiarly.

This house used to be the National Teacher's Mansion. After Chang'an was occupied, the royal mansion was divided up by the generals in An Lushan's hands, and other plaques had been hung on the former National Teacher's Mansion.

However, almost no one knows that the person who occupies the National Teacher's Mansion is actually Su Jixian's secret stake, and the real owner of this mansion is still Su Jixian.

The carriage drove into the house, Chen Yue got out of the car, looked at Lu Lingfeng who came to greet her, and suddenly frowned.

"Lu Lingfeng, where's my brother?"

Her voice and attitude could be called peaceful, but Lu Lingfeng, who was being questioned, was silent for a while, lowering her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes hiding the emotion in her eyes.

"He...has been sleeping for half a month."

Chen Yue's breathing was stagnant, and she subconsciously reached out to support the carriage, "Take me to brother's bedroom!"

Lu Lingfeng responded softly, then turned around and led her quickly towards the inner courtyard.

Su Jixian was still living in the master bedroom. He didn't open his eyes after he came out of the tomb of the First Emperor that day, his breathing was almost non-existent, and his body temperature was terribly low.

Chen Yue rushed to the bedroom and flung herself down beside the bed, took several deep breaths before feeling Su Jixian's pulse, holding his pale, bloodless face to observe carefully.

"Lu Lingfeng, have you used the Huiyang Renewing Life Soup for your brother?"

"Use it, if you don't use it, Jixian can't even maintain this state."

"Is that so... The yin and yang in my brother's body are declining, and the life-extending soup can't stop it..." Chen Yue held Su Jixian's hand, trembling slightly, "My brother is... 19 years old this year..."

The seemingly chaotic words made no logic, but Lu Lingfeng's expression suddenly changed.

Su Jixian is 19 years old this year, and one of his orders when he was young was that he would not survive the weak crown.

"No...that's just a nonsense signature, don't take it seriously..." Chen Yue muttered to herself in a low voice, her panic-stricken eyes suddenly became sharp, as if a monstrous flame was ignited, "maybe , it’s not impossible…”

Lu Lingfeng looked at her.

"I learned the Taisu Nine Acupuncture in Qingyan, and the last sharp acupuncture can bring the dead back to life." Chen Yue put her slender hands on Su Jixian's face, stroking his thin face that was peacefully sleeping, "I have practiced for five years, For this moment."

"If so, what if it fails?" Lu Lingfeng asked softly.

Chen Yue smiled lightly and desolately, "Now there is only one way, no need, my brother will die, and failure is just the end like this. But... even if there is only one ten-thousandth chance of success, I will try."

She has already, there is no other way to go.

Tears dripped on the fluffy quilt, leaving faint traces of wetness. The thick eyelashes were wet with tears, and the tear stains were still there, but the expression on the face gradually faded, and finally became neither sad nor happy. Desperate calm.

"Lu Lingfeng, help me administer the needle."

"Ah."

Lu Lingfeng responded, bent down and lifted the quilt, revealing a snow-white fox nestled between Su Jixian's feet under the quilt, trying to warm his feet with its fur and body heat. When the quilt was lifted, it raised its head, black Eyes are wet.

His eyes were a little dim, he picked up the fox dumpling and put it next to the pillow on the bed, "Don't move around here in Yuanxiao, Jixian will come back."

Yuan Xiao lay on the side of the pillow, with her chin resting on the edge of the pillow, staring at Su Jixian's side face, refusing to look away, her ears drooping slightly.

Chen Yue found the special fine needle she specially prepared for Su Jixian from her medical box, looked at him quietly by the bed for a while, then closed her eyes, suppressed the panic in her heart, and stretched out her hand to grab Su Jixian's lapel. pull away.

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The body is wrapped in endless darkness, so light that there is no place to borrow strength, as if in the deep sea where the sun cannot reach, or in the chaos of the unopened world.

Su Jixian closed his eyes quietly and alone in this emptiness, listening to his own heartbeat, breathing slowly.

Until a ray of light pierced the darkness, the thick ink receded as quickly as if washed by water, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes slowly opened.

The things in front of me are no longer the graceful and classic Tang Dynasty, but the advanced fantasy science fiction 3000 years later.

At this moment, Su Jixian was still wearing a dark purple robe with wide sleeves and a belt, standing in a very spacious bedroom.The walls are painted with light blue paint that can control the room temperature. The square big bed is so neat that no trace of someone has been lying on it. There are a few books on the beige bookshelf, and there are many kinds of jade carvings.

Next to the big soft bed was a transparent nutrition cabin, in which a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old boy was sleeping. Su Jixian walked slowly to the nutrition cabin, looked at the boy, raised his hand and gently placed it on the nutrition cabin. superior.

Across a nutrition warehouse, the faces of the two people are exactly the same, just like the two people in the mirror.

This is his previous life, and also his second life with memories of reincarnation.

Su Jixian was a little dazed looking at his body in his previous life. He didn't quite understand why he, who was supposed to die, was put in a nutrition barn to keep him alive until the bedroom door was opened, and a beautiful woman walked in.

"Xiao Xian's mother is back!" The woman smiled and walked quickly to the nutrition barn, sat on the chair, put her hands on the transparent barn wall, and gently stared at the sleeping person inside, "Do you feel better today? "

Su Jixian felt as if struck by lightning, his whole body became stiff, tears flowed from his slightly wide-open eyes unconsciously, slid across his delicate pale face, dripped down, and disappeared into the void.

"Mom..." He murmured absentmindedly, watching the figure of the woman knelt down slowly, stretching out his arms towards her, trying to pull her, "Mom, I'm here, I'm here..."

But she couldn't see him, and he couldn't touch her. Su Jixian's outstretched hand was blocked by an invisible wall, as if the two were in different dimensions and different spaces. The same place is actually separated by a vast time and space.

Su Jixian was blocked outside of time and space, and could only watch her, unable to touch, hug, or even approach her.

His hands were slowly and feebly lowered, watching her choke with sobs, his whole body trembling from crying.

"The Chinese New Year will be in a few days. After the annual holiday, mother will have more time to spend with Xiao Xian." The woman said softly, her voice was so soft that she was afraid of disturbing someone, "Your brother's holiday will be later this year. I will take your future sister-in-law home..."

She chattered, as if in front of her was still her precious son with soft eyes, instead of a lifeless body.Her appearance was still young and beautiful, but it was much thinner. The blue dress that should have been close-fitting now looked very loose, pale and thin.

"Red Date has given birth to a baby. It is a beautiful little golden retriever just like it. It hasn't opened its eyes yet."

"The grapes in the garden are fruiting this year, and they are very delicious. Your mother will keep your portion for you, and you can eat it when you wake up..."

"Your father also dried a lot of raisins, and they are all stored."

"In the morning, people from the Li family came and wanted to break off the marriage contract for their daughter. I have long disliked this marriage contract. It was your grandma who insisted on ordering it... Now that they have left on their own, mother is not afraid of wronging Xiao Xian It's..."

As she was talking, she suddenly burst into tears, and quickly wiped the corners of her eyes to wipe away the tears, "Oh, mom is crying again... Xiao Xian, don't worry, mom is fine, I'm not sad... Mom just misses you a little ... when will you be back?"

"Mom, I miss you too..." Su Jixian put his forehead against the invisible space-time wall, as if he wanted to lean against her lap through the wall, tears wet his cheeks, and then disappeared into the void after dripping Li, "But I can't come back, I can't come back..."

Now he is far away in the strange Tang Dynasty 3000 years ago, and he doesn't even know if he died there, but now his soul is rejected and blocked by the world he once lived in, and it is an extravagant wish for him to touch her.

The woman's slender fingers lightly touched the cool wall of the nutrition warehouse, and her fingertips slowly slid, tracing her son's face through the transparent warehouse wall, "Mom knows you are just asleep, and you can't find your way home in your dreams." The way...it doesn't matter, mom will wait for you, as long as you want...but Xiaoxian, don't really make mom wait too long..."

She gazed tenderly at her son who could not wake up, and where she couldn't see, her beloved child was kneeling beside her and weeping.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry...Mom..."

Her gaze froze suddenly, she looked around in a daze, and finally landed in the void around her.

This bedroom is very simple, there is nothing next to her, and there is a desk farther away, but she always feels like there is someone beside her, crying very sadly.

There should be.

But she couldn't see, she couldn't see anything, she could only vaguely feel that someone was crying beside her.

She slowly stretched out her hand into the void beside her, Su Jixian immediately knelt up straight, trying to bring her tear-stained face closer to her hand.

Can't touch, can't touch.

Her hand clearly landed on the exact position of his face, but she still couldn't cross the barrier of time and space, and the distance of three inches was like a natural moat.

Thick black color spread from behind, engulfing the surrounding scene.Su Jixian was powerless to stop him, he could only look at his mother as much as possible before the darkness completely struck.

The focus of her sight finally fell on a certain point in the air, and there was still nothing in her eyes, but at this moment, her eyes seemed to pass through thousands of years of distant time and space, looking at the child she couldn't see.

Her hand moved slowly in the air, as if caressing his face, her fingertips trembling slightly.

"Xiao Xian..."

The black color completely engulfed the surroundings, her figure disappeared into the darkness, and Su Jixian collapsed, sinking in the endless darkness.

The darkness engulfed him like a swamp, he closed his eyes, his consciousness became blurred, and he could no longer move.

The author has something to say: Happy Children's Day, please eat the short chapter of Zhiyu.