Holding Onto My Man

When Xue Han carried Gu Bai back to Prince Yu's mansion, the hostility on his body hadn't dissipated. It has to be said that Xue Yunfeng's attempt to kill Gu Bai had completely touched his bottom line.

Gu Bai, on the other hand, enjoyed his gentle care happily. Seeing that his expression was really ugly, after entering the room, he quickly reached out to hug him, leaned his head on his chest, and calmed down the other party's anger, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

In fact, he has many ways to complete the task, but this time he chose this one. Although the process was very fun, it seems that this time he really pissed off the man.

But I have to admit that this feeling of playing wantonly with the favor of a man is really great, and it makes people feel inexplicably happy and happy.

Seeing that he didn't speak or cry anymore, Xue Han looked expressionless as if he had nothing to love. He was really angry and hurt in his heart, but he couldn't speak, so he could only hug him tightly to comfort him.

"This king told you that the third child is not worth it, but you just don't believe what this king says, that's all, don't mention that bastard thing, don't be sad, you still have this king, the love you want, I will give it to you, In this life, no, in every lifetime, this king will only have you alone..."

Having learned to speak sweet words, Gu Bai sniffed, feeling sweet in his heart, and then said heartbroken, "He used to say that too..."

"How can that bastard, the third child, compare to this king!" Xue Han was so angry that he hated Xue Yunfeng even more.

"But, my lord, you were a beautiful man in the palace before, comparable to three thousand beauties in the harem... How can people believe your words?" Gu Bai looked at him firmly, and complained.

"..."

Xue Han paused, his face instantly annoyed, he wished he could go back in time and slap his former self hard, and see what stupid things he did.

Although he has never met those people, it is a fact that he has taken a lot of beautiful men home, and the reputation of being romantic can't be washed away!

"Forget it, this king will take you to a place..."

The explanation is unclear for the time being, Xue Han sighed helplessly, pulled Gu Bai out of the room, and then went to a pavilion in the palace.

This pavilion is not big, but it is heavily guarded, as if it is a place with great secrets, but Gu Bai walked in and found that this is actually a very ordinary place, not even a trap.

Xue Han pulled him, took him to the second floor of the pavilion, opened a locked door, and walked in.

The purpose of entry is not any luxurious decorations and hidden treasures, this is a very empty room, the whole room has no furniture except for a table and chairs in the middle.

Some are just densely packed paintings covering the entire room, portraits of men without faces.

These portraits have different postures, standing, sleeping, jumping, or moving. Although they have no faces, they are lifelike and very vivid. It can be seen that the painters must have put their heart into it.

"These paintings are all made by this king..."

Xue Han looked around at the portraits in the room, held Gu Bai's hand, and explained with a gentle smile on his face.

"This king has had a dream since he was a child. No matter how the scene changes in the dream, the people in it will not change, but this king doesn't know what he looks like. His face always changes... Ben The king wanted to find him very much, but it was as difficult as climbing the sky in the vast crowd. Over the years, anyone who I found a little similar to him would take back the palace, but they were not him... until I met you. "

"Because I resemble him?"

Gu Bai's expression was calm, but there were waves in his heart. If other people heard these words, they would definitely be angry, because these words sounded like they were being used as a substitute, but he was different.

"No, it's not similar, you are him!" Xue Han said with certainty.

"From the moment I saw you in the tea garden, I knew that you were the person I was looking for all the time. Rong Yi, I am not the kind of youngest. I have never met those beauties in the palace before. I have nothing to do with you. I said before, this king didn't do it before, no, no, it should be because this king can't be hard on others except you..."

In the end, the man looked a little aggrieved and helpless.

Gu Bai finally couldn't help laughing, the man was stunned by the brilliance, then he stretched out his arms to hug him, buried his head in his chest, and listened to the strong heartbeat.

"Don't call me Rong Yi, he has already died for Xue Yunfeng, call me Bai..."

"it is good……"

Xue Han nodded while kissing his forehead, Gu Bai raised his head with a smile, and took the initiative to kiss his lips. At this moment, he only wanted his kiss.

…………

Xue Han quickly took action, he had no intention of being the throne, but Xue Yunfeng's actions really touched his bottom line.

In the middle of May, the emperor died, and Xue Han took the throne with absolute momentum. A group of princes who had been fighting for several years were unwilling but helpless.

This little emperor uncle is also qualified to succeed to the throne, and holds military power in his hands, and is also very prestigious among the people. Even his only short-lived weakness is gone. It is not surprising that the throne fell into his hands.

All the princes were demoted and assigned, and Xue Yunfeng was naturally among them. Xue Han abolished his position as prince, and relegated him to the northern barbarian land as a commoner.

Losing everything again, Xue Yunfeng didn't hate like he did in his previous life, the only thought in his mind at the moment was to see Rong Yi.

He had always thought that Rong Yi was ruthless towards him, but Yanu's words slapped him hard in the face like a slap, telling him clearly that Rong Yi was sincere to him, the sincerity he longed for most.

Before leaving, he desperately rushed to the imperial study room and begged Xue Han to let him meet again, but Xue Han didn't agree, but looked at him with dark eyes.

"Xue Yunfeng, you'd better stop challenging me to the limit. I don't even want to let you hurt someone who is half wronged. If he didn't beg me, I would definitely cut you into pieces to vent my hatred! Somebody, bring him to me. Walk!"

Xue Han, who had already ascended the throne, changed his title, and made people take him away in anger.

Accompanying Xue Yunfeng to the northern wilderness is Qi Moli. He managed to get together with the person he likes, but he was not as happy as in the play.

Xue Yunfeng is not a fool, Gu Bai was concealed for cutting his flesh and bloodletting, and the reason why Qi Moli was infected by a Gu, he quickly guessed it.

All the love was shattered and turned into resentment. If it wasn't for Qi Moli, he and Rong Yi would definitely not go on this tragic path this time.

"Xue Yunfeng, I'm mean and cruel, and you're not a gentleman! If you really love Rongyi, why did you provoke me again! Why do you always question him?! You pushed him out yourself!"

"You kept saying you loved him, but you never believed him. You doubted him far more than you loved him!"

Qi Moli also showed resentment on his face. He was wrong to plot Xue Yunfeng to kill Rong Yi, but Xue Yunfeng was the most wrong. In the final analysis, it was not others but himself who really made him lose Rong Yi.

Xue Yunfeng couldn't refute it, as if he had been enlightened, and was in great pain.

When he dreamed back in the middle of the night, he seemed to be dreaming of his previous life, the amazement when he first met Rong Yi, the satisfaction when he got the other party, and the joy when he got along with him. The short period of one year was the happiest time in his life.

It's just that happiness is short-lived. He died tragically in the battle for the throne, and he didn't even see Rong Yi for the last time. He wanted to see that person again, so he turned into a ghost, and he wandered to Rong Yi's side.

But what he saw was not the person who was waiting for him affectionately, but the picture of the other party who was sad and didn't fall into the arms of others.

He couldn't believe that the person who was once in love with him had no feelings for him at all, and those happy memories were all fake.

Even if I go through another life, those pains and sorrows will never be forgotten, but the dream continues.

He saw the incarnation of a ruthless person who he thought was a "demon boy" who confused and controlled the new emperor, disrupted the government, killed the new emperor, destroyed the Qi State, and was finally detained by the rebels at the Meridian Gate and beheaded for public display.

At the last moment of the dream, he saw a smile on the face of the person scolded by the world, and he seemed to be looking at him before speaking.

"Your Highness, Rong Yi has come to look for you..."

Is that a dream, or the truth that he didn't see in his previous life?

After waking up, Xue Yunfeng covered his face, the strong regret seemed to overwhelm him, he missed someone who truly loved him, he was sorry for Rong Yi, he was sorry for Rong Yi, he really wanted to see him again, really wanted...

…………

At the moment when his life ended, Gu Bai returned to the starry sky, and before he had time to react, someone stuck up behind him, with an arm tightly wrapped around his waist.

"Are you having fun?" The man's breath sprayed on his ears, scorching hot.

"kindness……"

Gu Bai nodded with a smile, turned around, and couldn't wait to climb up his arm, leaning forward to cover his thin lips, even though they had just parted, but he still liked it.

Ye Cang also immediately stuck out his tongue to cater to him, his mood was agitated, the feeling of their true spirit and soul contact with each other was far more thrilling and beautiful than when they were together using someone else's skin.

Kissing until the tip of the tongue was numb, and the lips were red and swollen, the two parted with unsatisfactory feelings, and the deep and lingering love surrounded them.

"Time is running out, you continue to enter the mission world..."

Ye Cang licked his wet lips and prepared to send him further into the world. His primordial spirit is not like a phantom, it cannot stay in the starry sky for a long time.

From the last time, Gu Bai knew his situation at the moment, but he was still a little bit reluctant, so he stroked his resolute chin and asked.

"When will we really be together?"

Although they can be together in the world, he always feels sneaky and uneasy hiding in someone else's body. Also, he is even more worried that the predicament the man mentioned before is just that the other party has no time, and it seems that there is something unspeakable. I don't plan to tell him. .

"almost……"

Ye Cang looked at Gu Bai whose soul was becoming more and more solid and smiled, kissed his lips again, and then sent him to the next world.

…………

At the same time, above the nine heavens, in the holy palace.

The man in the golden robe who was playing chess with others seemed to sense something. He waved out a ball of light and stared at the blazing flames inside. A smile appeared on his serious thinking face. Fall on the chessboard.

"This game of chess, in the end, the emperor won..."

The man chuckled, not sure if he was talking to himself or to the person opposite.

"Oh?"

The man in white opposite him frowned, looked around the chessboard, and dropped a piece, shaking his head and laughing.

"Dijun, there are exceptions to everything. You see, you lost this game of chess..."

"..."

As soon as the words fell, the smile on the man's face disappeared, and the chess piece he had just held between his fingers instantly turned into fly ash, and the ground within ten meters around him was formed into ice sculptures.

Seeing him like this, the man in white was silent for a while before speaking again.

"Dijun, if he fails, if he comes back, if he still remembers the past, if he knows Ye Cang's fate at this moment, I'm afraid... the same sentence, if there is an accident..."

"..."

The man in the golden robe remained silent, just staring at the flame in the light ball in his hand, and slowly clenched his hands on the table.