It's a pity that I am as beautiful as a flower [Quick Transmigration]

After returning to the bedroom, Chu Yan had a nightmare all night.

When I woke up again, it was still dark outside.

"Chen Zhou, what time is it?"

"It's Yin time, young master, don't you want to sleep for a while?"

Chu Yan sat up from the bed in a daze, and shivered uncontrollably: "Where's your majesty?"

Seeing him like this, Chen Zhou thought it was because Chu Yan felt cold. Logically speaking, the surrounding area was scorched like spring, so it shouldn't be cold.

"Master, is it cold? Do you want to add another piece of charcoal?"

Chu Yan shook his head, his breathing was messy: "Where is Yanli?"

Chen Zhou fell silent.

The brief silence made people feel terrible, Chu Yan stubbornly asked again: "Where is Yanli?"

"His Royal Highness Li's body was temporarily placed in an ice coffin. All the envoys from various countries were buried in that fire except Ji Situ. The bodies of Qi Lian and His Royal Highness Li must be kept and explained to the monarchs that this is the only one in the Yan Kingdom. A chance to excuse myself..."

Chu Yan struggled to get up: "I want to see him."

"Look at who?" Chen Zhou thought Chu Yan was talking about Ji Zhiyun.

"Yan Li."

Chen Zhou heaved a long sigh, and began to help Chu Yan get dressed.

All in white, for the sacrifice of the dead.

Chu Yan walked out of this place, but she didn't immediately go to Yanli's side, but walked to the last red plum tree in full bloom in the palace.The ground is covered with a layer of white snow, some of which are stained on the branches, which look very crystal clear.

This picture is very beautiful, he has seen it more than once.This red plum is the only one left in the palace, and it is also the oldest one.

He reached out and broke one off.

It is also stained with white snow, and the red is so beautiful.

Chu Yan didn't say a word, and finally followed Chen Zhou to the side.

There is not even a funeral inside, just an ice coffin in the center.After Yan Li's death, there was no one who paid homage to him.

Chu Yan looked over there, and murmured to himself: "So, I'm still the first person to see you?"

Yan Li lay there quietly, Chu Yan seemed to be able to recall Yan Li's appearance last night.

He was smiling at him, calling himself a big liar.

[If I hadn't come, what would have happened to him? ]

[Master is guilty of Yan Li's death? ] The system saw through him, and told him Yan Li's original ending, [He will live for a long time, but he is a walking corpse, unable to take revenge, and struggling in deeper despair day by day.Living in the shadow of the queen's death, living in the shadow of killing his brother himself. ]

Chu Yan lowered her head, tears welling in her eyes.

He handed over the flower branches that he had just picked, which were still stained with a little snow, and Chu Yan stretched out his hand to brush them away.

"This is specially picked for you."

A few petals were scattered on the ice coffin, adorning the dazzling white.

Chu Yan closed his eyes slightly, and there was a noise outside, as if someone wanted to come in.

"what happened?"

"My lord, it's Ji Situ..."

Originally, he didn't want to see Ji Zhiyun again, but Chu Yan showed disgust.Just thinking that he might have come to worship Yanli, Chu Yan suppressed the disgust again: "Let him in."

"But the king ordered..."

"I'm here, he won't do anything to Yan Li's body."

"..." My son, you misunderstood, the king didn't order Ji Situ not to worship, but the king ordered Ji Situ not to meet you!

Chu Yan naturally didn't understand this, and the guards had no choice but to let Ji Zhiyun in.

Chu Yan looked at Ji Zhiyun quietly, he was indeed walking in a very strange posture as Qi Lian said.That fire...caused a heavy injury to him, his legs were wrapped in layers of white cloth, presumably in the future Ji Zhiyun will no longer be able to walk freely.

"That night, I met Yan Li once."

Chu Yan's hand trembled, almost touching Hongmei on the ice coffin: "What's going on?"

Ji Zhiyun limped over, stretched out his hand to touch the ice coffin, his eyes were full of pain: "He said a lot, so that night was a resolute one. If he knew this, he shouldn't have... Shouldn't..."

Ji Zhiyun couldn't continue talking about the latter words.

Ten years of acquaintance, ten years of infatuated love, although he admitted the wrong person, but he couldn't really hate Yan Li.

After standing for too long, Ji Zhiyun's legs hurt uncomfortably, and he just fell down in front of Yan Li's ice coffin, but kept touching the ice coffin with his hands.Ji Zhiyun came from an aristocratic family with a strong character, and he would never sit on the ground so sloppily.

"Do you think I'm ridiculous?"

Chu Yan felt uncomfortable watching, and Yan Li would never open his eyes again to tease him.

An immense sadness filled the air, almost overwhelming.

"Sir loves Yanli, so it's only natural to feel sad."

Ji Zhiyun lowered his head and murmured, "Like it?"

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Chu Yan, "Ye Lin, I have something I haven't told you for so long."

"What?"

Ji Zhiyun's eyes were full of seriousness, and he said slowly: "I like you."

Chu Yan's eyes widened. This was the first time he... heard Ji Zhiyun say this for real.

But for some reason, my heart was extremely sad, and the tears in my eyes were about to fall: "Mr.'s liking is really heavy, it is so heavy that it bends my spine, so I can only crawl on the ground and look up at you."

Ji Zhiyun's face was pale, his lips twitched twice, but he finally didn't say anything about it.

"That night, Yan Li said that the Chuuxue Tower was built with my hands, so naturally it should be handed over to me in the future. The Chuuxue Tower looks unpredictable, but in fact there is nothing special except for a few capable people. He Let me take good care of Sheng Niang and the others..."

"He also said that neither he nor I know how to like someone. Living in hatred for a long time made him forget how to love someone."

"He also told me...don't forget about it."

When Ji Zhiyun uttered the last sentence, it seemed as if all the energy in his body had been exhausted.

Chu Yan put his eyes on the ice coffin, reached out to touch it, but was burned by the cold air: "I wanted to ask a long time ago, there are people in Chuuxuelou who can pretend to be him, why didn't he expose me at that time?"

Ji Zhiyun was silent for a moment: "Perhaps... when he saw you for the first time, he thought you were very similar to him. So he couldn't bear to destroy this similarity."

"Appearance?"

Ji Zhiyun smiled, but did not answer.

"Although he used so many people, he didn't rely on those external forces. In the end, he was so stupid that he took revenge with his own hands, and even ruined his own life." Chu Yan lowered his head, and his mouth was extremely bitter.

Looking at Chu Yan like this, Ji Zhiyun couldn't help asking him: "Then did he laugh at the end?"

Chu Yan was startled: "... I laughed."

Chu Yan recalled that smile, and her body trembled involuntarily, as if tears were about to fall.

Until the end, he also took a deep breath and understood what Ji Zhiyun was talking about.

—— Yan Li finally laughed.

Chu Yan was full of thoughts in his heart, staring deeply at Ji Zhiyun.

The hatred in my heart opened a hole, and the hatred and regret that had been condensed for a long time slipped through that hole.Originally thought that if he lost those things, he would also become a hollow shell, but Chu Yan finally discovered that he also had warmth.

Chu Yan finally smiled at Ji Zhiyun, without impurities: "Sir, I once liked you."

The emotion was so warm and pure that Ji Zhiyun seemed about to be scalded.

He narrowed his eyes and finally understood the similarities between Chu Yan and Yan Li - one is pure love, the other is pure hate.

No matter who it is, it has always been carried out and has never changed.

Ji Zhiyun felt a sudden pain in his heart, and the tears in his eyes blurred his vision.He knew why Chu Yan was so annoying to him.

In this matter, without love, how can we talk about hate?

Chu Yan separated the distance between the two, and then left here without any obsession.

The only thing left to Ji Zhiyun is this sentence - sir, I have liked you once.

That made him feel even more heartbroken than Chu Yan saying he hated him.

Ji Zhiyun stood at Yanli's ice coffin in a daze, this time it was him who had tasted that feeling.

Reluctant to let go.

I have tried and struggled, but in the end I still can't get you back.

If you don't think about it, if you don't think about it, you won't see it.

—

Chu Yan walked out of this place, and when he heard the system notification tone, his face relaxed slightly.

[Ji Zhiyun's remorse value has reached five stars, and the host plans to leave within three days. ]

[……Um. ]

[This time you seem to have the heart to leave? ]

Chu Yan laughed quickly: [How is it possible? ]

The system nodded, feeling that Chu Yan was indeed the best host it had brought, and would not be dragged down by emotional matters.

Not long after, it saw Chu Yan running in the palace, as if he was going somewhere in a hurry.

System: […] Don't think it doesn't know that this is the way to King Yan!

However, that Qi Lian left a mess for the King of Yan in the end, and the future fate of the Yan Kingdom is probably hard to say.

For the last three days of her stay, Chu Yan could do whatever she wanted.

When Chu Yan finally got there, he was already out of breath.

Chen Zhouyi saw that it was Chu Yan, and his forehead was covered with sweat, and he walked over quickly: "Young master, why did you come here without company? You are still sweating profusely!"

Chu Yan asked with a smile, "Where is your majesty?"

Chen Zhou always felt that Chu Yan seemed to have changed a little bit, but he didn't seem to have changed much.

He stared at Chu Yan carefully, which made Chu Yan smile even bigger: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Chen Zhou withdrew his gaze, and hurriedly knelt down towards Chu Yan: "My lord, please forgive me, this slave is rude."

Chu Yan was helpless: "Where is your majesty?"

"This... Young Master, it's better not to go in now, the king has been angry all morning."

"But because of yesterday's incident, what happened to the other countries?"

Chen Zhou hummed awkwardly.

Regardless of Chen Zhou's obstruction, Chu Yan walked in directly.

The light inside was extremely dark, and the windows were not even opened in broad daylight.With the help of the few lights, Chu Yan looked at King Yan who was sitting on the throne.King Yan was wearing a black shirt, the golden silk thread thinly outlined the lotus pattern, and the pattern stretched directly to the belt, outlining a strong waist.

Bright as a jade tree, rich and handsome.

Chu Yan thought of these two words inexplicably.

The closer he was to Chu Yan, the more clearly Chu Yan could see King Yan's expression at the moment.He was resting with his eyes closed, exuding a sense of loneliness and fatigue.He seemed so tired that he was having nightmares even in his sleep.

At this moment, King Yan said harshly: "An'er, don't leave me...!"

He woke up from the dream, and lost his mind for a moment.

Maybe it was Yan Li's death that made him really afraid of Chu Yan leaving him.

"I'm here."

Finally walking in front of him, Chu Yan stretched out his hands and squeezed King Yan's hand tightly.

Feeling that Chu Yan was by her side, the palpitations and fears in the dream finally dissipated.His eyes were as cold as cold stars, and he pulled Chu Yan over, as if holding him in his arms like this would make him feel at ease.

"Have a nightmare?"

"Ah."

"May I ask what nightmare I had?"

King Yan frowned: "I can't."

His reaction made Chu Yan laugh.

"...Is it that funny?" King Yan sounded very angry.

Chu Yan stared at him innocently, like some kind of small animal.

King Yan suddenly couldn't get angry. Before that, he was obviously upset about those things all morning.

"Did what happened yesterday scare you?"

"Don't be afraid, because you are here." Chu Yan laughed and said sweet words.

King Yan coughed lightly, but his eyes became softer and softer: "...Silly."

Looking at all this, Chen Zhou was almost dumbfounded.In the morning, the king punished many people, and those who did something wrong were all dragged down to beat the board.

The son is indeed the son... Going in and disturbing the king's rest can still make the king so happy.

"Kings……"

"Ok?"

"Can I call you Yanqing?"

Yan Wang said with a straight face: "Nonsense."

If those palace people saw King Yan like this, they would definitely be terrified and trembling.However, Chu Yan was not frightened by him at all. Instead, he looked straight at King Yan: "What if I really mess around once?"

King Yan: "..."

Chu Yan took the initiative to kiss King Yan, meeting his astonished eyes.

Chu Yan smiled, what is the feeling at the moment?Some warm, some sour.

It's just that he no longer wants to distinguish those. He was originally a moth, and he is no longer afraid of jumping into the flame once.So what if he burned himself and turned into ashes?

Life is over, no fear!