I'm back

When he heard the news, Yan Yuge almost tore the imperial doctor away impulsively, and Chang Xiao was also crying there, but Yan Qin himself accepted the fact well, since he had been ill for such a long time For a period of time, he coughed up blood every day, and he knew more about his body than the imperial physician.

Although he didn't understand why the regent suddenly changed his attitude towards him, he still yearned for a relief more than the temptation of a better life after the return of power promised by the regent.

This dilapidated body was useless. Seeing that the regent looked very pitiful, before dying, he waved to the other party, beckoning the other party to bring his ears closer, and bit the other party with great effort. With the last effort: "Although I don't know why you changed your attitude, I hate the way you look at other people's eyes through me."

He thought in his heart that he really hated the hypocrisy of the regent, and how others used him as a substitute. If there was an afterlife, he must let the regent taste his own waiting to die.

After saying this sentence, he closed his eyes and completely lost his breath.

After the imperial physician announced that the little emperor died, the regent's eyes darkened, and he also passed out.

When he woke up again, Yan Yuge found himself lying on the bed in the Prince Regent's mansion again. This time, the little emperor was not sick and unlovable, but he could feel that the other party hated him very much.

This is not the same as his little emperor at all. Due to the shadow brought to him by the previous little emperor, he did not choose to change his approach, but observed Yan Qin from afar.

Because in fact, the sick little emperor was right. Although he cherished the emperor's body very much, and couldn't stand the other party's sick appearance, in fact, what he cherished was only the emperor's body, the skin that belonged to his sweetheart. Not a real sick emperor.

The emperor's mind is extremely delicate and sensitive, so it is not surprising to realize that he is looking at someone else.

After redoubled his efforts to observe the little emperor who woke up the second time, he discovered that the current emperor seemed to have previous memories, and was still secretly plotting to kill him.

Just kill him, the current emperor is not his Yan Qin, Yan Yuge is a little disheartened, on the one hand he has to pretend to be the same as before, and he has to obey the little emperor in every way, pretending that he didn't notice the other party's stupid tricks , and finally followed the emperor's will, and died at the hands of a stupid assassin.

That assassin was really stupid to him, but without his Yan Qin in this world, he didn't want to live anymore. Thinking about it this way, he seemed to be able to understand how the little emperor woke up for the first time. Without the meaning of being in this world, what's the use of others' encouragement with ulterior motives.

The scariest thing in this world is not death, but the loss of the meaning of your existence.When he died the second time, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

When he opened his eyes again, Yan Yuge saw the little emperor sleeping beside him.The rain outside the window was still pattering, and the surrounding furnishings were both familiar and unfamiliar in his memory.

Under his fiery gaze, Yan Qin finally opened his eyes. Because he had just woken up, his voice sounded a bit tired and angry: "It's so early in the morning, don't let people sleep." It's not yet dawn outside, and it's still early morning.

At that moment, he was sure that this was his Yan Qin, the little emperor who had spent so much with him, experienced life and death, would cry because of his injuries, and grieve over his death.

He was so excited that he hugged Yan Qin, and moved his hands restlessly. Yan Qin was provoked by him, so he had to accompany him to make a fool of himself, and punished the regent.

After finishing, Yan Qin noticed something was wrong: "Yan Yuge, let me tell you what's wrong with you, what makes you feel uneasy again?"

He and Yan Yuge have been together for too long, and he knows each other's emotional changes very well.

Yan Yuge buried his head in the little emperor's arms, and said in a muffled voice, "It's nothing, I just had a very long nightmare, very long, very long."

Yan Qin wanted to laugh a little, Yan Yuge is such a big man, yet he would do this because of a nightmare: "What kind of nightmare did you have, tell me and let me hear."

Yan Yuge then said: "Then I told you, Your Majesty is not allowed to be angry."

"I swear, I'm never mad at you."

"I had a dream first. I dreamed that His Majesty was sick, ignored me, and finally died, and said he hated me."

Yan Qin's expression changed instantly, this scene sounds so familiar.Fortunately, the regent's head was buried in his arms, so he didn't see his expression.

He laughed and said, "How could I hate Uncle Wang? Besides, you were still fighting with me a few days ago, and you said that you would die before me by ten years older than me."

Yan Yuge said again: "I dreamed that after His Majesty died, my heart ached unbearably, and I passed out again. When I woke up again, Your Majesty still didn't remember me, and wanted to kill me wholeheartedly."

Yan Yuge's expression became even more disturbed. He felt that the regent wanted to raise his head, so he put his hand on the back of the opponent's head and forced the regent to bury his chest.

"What else did Uncle Wang dream about?"

"Then I followed Yan Qin's wishes for the second time, and died under the assassin's assassination, and then I woke up. Fortunately, this is really a long dream."

Now that I think about it carefully, although the dream feels real, there is no such real pain when I die. Instead, it feels light and painful, and the feeling of the little emperor's handling of him is more real.

He held Yan Qin's hand tightly, raised his head and looked at the little emperor: "I thought about it, if one of us is destined to die first, it's better for me to die before His Majesty."

The feeling of watching Yan Qin die was too painful, worse than his own death.

Yan Qin said again: "Then Uncle Wang is really too much, he even had the heart to let Gu bear the pain of losing you."

People who have died twice, Yan Qin is not as unwilling to face life and death as other emperors.

Yan Yuge thought about it, and he was right: "Then it is better for His Majesty to die in front of the minister. In this case, the minister can die for His Majesty."

Facing Yan Yuge who was so serious, the little emperor was speechless for a while, and could only sigh in his heart: What a fool.

But he likes such fools.

Just as he was about to say something, the voice that often laughed and called him up rang outside the tent.

Yan Qin's lazy voice sounded in the tent: "Gu is not feeling well today, take a rest for a day."

In fact, he is in good health, but for some reason, he really wants to stay with Yan Yuge today.

How to read a poem: But if the dragon city is flying, the king will not go to court early.The scenery is good today, let him indulge for a while.

After all, this is three lives, and it was hard to get one life.

The author has something to say: Sahua at the end?ヽ(°▽°)ノ?

It's short, but it's sweet, right? ——The scumbag author who changed the poems randomly

Little Theater Without Responsibility: The Right Way to Marry a Wife

Regent: The truth of the matter is that I have worked hard for three lifetimes to get a wife? !

In the first life, to draw hatred, in the second life, to seek death, to appease hatred, in the third life, to get a wife

Yan Counseling: This is probably the legendary marriage destined by heaven?Correct me again, you are my wife and I am your husband