Your Heart, My Heart【Rebirth】

Che, then don’t regret it, you chose this path yourself

The man raised his head, and it was Bai Zhi, who smiled miserably: I understand, third brother, you came here to say these things

Bai Ze: Brother, let us pack up and rush to the capital immediately.

Bai Zhi was stunned: The capital?I dont go

Bai Ze frowned: This is the only chance to save the Bai family

Bai Zhi was surprised and hurriedly packed up

Bai Ze walked out the door, but then stopped: Second brother, you are really selfish. For your so-called love, you abandoned your fiancé who loves you, and also harmed the Bai family, and you know that what you have is someone else's. Things that are expected in dreams.

Bai Zhi was stunned: You...

Bai Ze sneered: It's a pity, some things are never cherished when you get them, what's the point of regretting them when you lose them.Bai Zhi, I hope you will be extremely happy in the future

Bai Zhi staggered and fell to the ground, covering his face, crystal liquid flowed out from his thin fingers.

return to the past

Zhaoren Hall

On the bright yellow bed, two people slept side by side on the bed, and a group of imperial physicians were constantly busy.

On the pipeline in the suburbs, a man in Tsing Yi was galloping fast.

The handsome face was full of anxiety. It was Lu Cen. Since he heard the news that day, Lu Cen has been rushing to the capital day and night.

Junxi, wait for me, I will definitely save you.

On the other side, a man in a black robe galloped on the pipe, wearing a silver mask, only revealing his delicate jaw.

Not far away, one or two exquisite and gorgeous carriages were walking swayingly, the curtains were raised, revealing a handsome face, the man rested his chin on one hand, and said with a smile: Tsk tsk, look at our Xuanmen lord who is so anxious Sample

The man with a cold face on the other side picked up the teacup and took a sip: Patriarch, be careful!

Xuan Qi snorted coldly: The high priest should not meddle in other people's business, the patriarch can do whatever he wants

He turned to look out the window and raised his eyebrows and smiled: This time, I have to take a good look at my patriarch's wife

The high priest's eyes darkened and turned into nothingness.

Xuan Qi held back a glance from the corner of his eye, and the corners of his mouth widened further

In the darkness, Su Junxi slowly opened his eyes. What he saw was a silent darkness. He touched his chest and murmured: What's the matter? Didn't I die with Gu Jiu? Didn't I die?

He got up and looked around while walking, there was only silence, he was a little anxious: Gu Jiu, Gu Jiu, where are you, what is this place, where is this?

At this time, a shrill cry was like a sharp knife piercing the black cloth, revealing a gleam of light: No!Jun Xi!

Su Junxi walked quickly towards the light.A blinding white light flashed.

A gorgeous palace came into view, Su Junxi looked around, and his eyes widened instantly: This is Zhaoren Palace?How did I get here?

An old eunuch slowly walked over with a medicine bowl, it was Zhang Dequan, but his face was extremely old, Su Junxi stepped forward quickly: Zhang Dequan?

But he never expected that Zhang Dequan walked straight past him, Su Junxi's eyes widened, and he looked at his hands tremblingly: Could it be that I'm dead?Ghost now?

At this time, Zhang Dequan's worried voice came from the hall: "Your Majesty, drink the medicine."

Su Junxi was stunned and walked in quickly, and what he saw was a strange yet familiar face, he staggered back a few steps, this face was so familiar to him, Gu Jiu, to be precise, it was Gu Jiu from the previous life, but why? so old and weak

Gu Jiu weakly picked up the scroll on the side: Let's put it down first, I know this body, these medicines are useless.

The corners of Zhang Dequan's eyes were moist: Your Majesty, Your Highness has been away for eight years, don't you forget?

Gu Jiu stared at the picture scroll in his hand obsessively: How can I forget, such a good Junxi, Zhang Dequan, you say Naihe Bridge, Junxi will wait for me

Zhang Dequan said with a smile: His Highness has been thinking about His Majesty, and he must still be waiting for His Majesty.

Gu Jiu stretched out his hand to touch the person in the picture scroll, and coughed a few times: I am getting old, but my Jun Xi is still so gorgeous, will he despise me?

Zhang Dequan laughed and said: "How could it be? Didn't the third son of Su say that His Highness has been thinking about His Majesty since he was a child?"

Gu Jiu laughed out loud like a child

Su Junxi listened to the conversation between the master and the servant, lowered her eyebrows, said nothing, and after a while, she said blankly: This is Gu Jiu after my death, Gu Jiu, I hope you will forget about me Keep clean and continue to be your betrayer.

In this way, Su Junxi has been following Gu Jiu, watching him torture him bit by bit, watching Xiao'er turn against him, watching Zhou'er fight against him everywhere, hating him to the bone.

Until this day, it is recorded in the history books that in the 50th year of Damin, Emperor Rui Gu Jiu died in the palace change.

Holding a plate of pea yellow, Zhang Dequan walked to Gu Jiu who was planting hibiscus in the garden: Your Majesty, the pea yellow is ready

Gu Jiu nodded with a smile, got up slowly, ignored the dirt on her hands, picked up the chopsticks, put them in her mouth, and chewed carefully: Yes, it's delicious

Su Junxi sat at the stone table and sighed: What's so delicious? I've been eating it for so many years, and I still only eat this. Gu Jiu, why didn't I know you were so stubborn?

At this time, a soldier came quickly: Your Majesty, General Wan broke into the palace gate with illness, and I couldn't resist it.

Gu Jiu was still eating pea yellow, until he finished eating a little bit, then smiled and said: Zhang Dequan, let's go back to the palace

Zhang Dequan nodded

Su Junxi on the side was shocked: Gu Jiu, are you stupid? Why are you so calm when you hit the door of your house? Hurry up and line up your troops. Didn't I teach you that!

But Gu Jiu walked calmly, washed, tied her hair, put on the wedding dress of the emperor and empress, and smiled sweetly: "Zhang Dequan, do you think I look good in this dress? Will Jun Xi like it?"

Zhang Dequan said with a smile: Your Highness will definitely like it

At this time, a cold voice came from outside the door: Su Junxi will definitely not like it, Jiujiu, did you forget that you stabbed Su Junxi in the chest on the night of the bridal chamber? It's so bad, isn't it because of your sword

When Gu Jiu heard someone coming, she said coldly: What are you doing here?

The tent was opened, revealing a cold and beautiful face, it was Lu Rong, still dressed in white: I am naturally here to see your Majesty off.

Gu Jiu turned around: Why, I, Gu Jiu, was sorry for Su Junxi, but never for you, Lu Rong.

Lu Rong smiled and said: Yes, why?But, I don't know either

Gu Jiu lowered her eyes and smiled sweetly: Even if you know, I don't want to know the answer. Now, I can finally see Jun Xi

Lu Rong frowned: You know!

Gu Jiu smiled and said: I already knew that the pea yellow that was served every day was added to it.

Speaking of the blood spilling from the corner of his lips, Su Junxi felt as if a sharp knife had been inserted into his heart. He hurriedly supported the shaking and trembling Gu Jiu, but he had no choice but to watch him fall to the ground. Gu Jiu leaned against the corner of the table , looked at a point in a daze, and stretched out a hand, that hand was like a dry branch, which made people feel distressed. At that moment, Su Junxi seemed to have the illusion that Gu Jiu saw him, Gu Jiu grinned : Junxi

Su Junxi stretched out his hand to hold that hand, and said with a tearful smile: I'm here

A blinding white light flashed, and Su Junxi opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was a group of people, Lu Cen, Bai Zhi, Xiao Zhou, and a group of imperial physicians.

He opened his mouth slowly, with a hoarse voice, and spit out one word: Gu, Gu, Jiu

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that one of his hands was being held. He tilted his head, and what he saw was the pale and familiar face. With all his strength, he held that hand instead, and saw the face in front of him. people, the pair of obsidian exudes a bright light

Naihe affectionate

Su Junxi frowned and asked: What day is it now?

The secretary choked with joy: Master, you are awake, you have been lying down for more than half a month

Su Junxi turned to look at Zhang Dequan: Zhang Dequan, how many residences are you going to clean up, let a few distinguished guests live in, and order people to take care of you, there must be no mistakes.

Zhang Dequan lowered his head and said, "Observe the order."

Su Junxi smiled slowly: Everyone stay here first, in a few days, my palace and His Majesty will treat you well

Xuan Mo said coldly: You should take care of yourself

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Mo suddenly stopped, drooping his eyes and saying nothing

Su Junxi was a little surprised. He knew that Xiaozhou was kind, cheerful and lively from the bottom of his heart, like a little sun, but now Su Zizhou, as if the little sun had been extinguished, fell into an ice abyss.

Until everyone left, Su Junxi was still in a daze.

Gu Jiu carefully raised his little finger and pursed his lips: Jun Xi

Su Junxi came back to her senses, looked at Gu Jiu beside her, her timid expression was like a frightened deer, longing to get close but not daring to get close

Su Junxi sighed, and touched his cheek: Xiao Jiu, I am here

Regardless of the injuries on his body, Gu Jiu desperately climbed into his arms, hugged his neck tightly with his arms, Su Junxi laughed, and gently patted his back: How can he look like a child when he is so big?

As soon as the words fell, Su Junxi felt the warm moisture in his neck, paused, and touched the back of his head: You look like the emperor of Damin.

Gu Jiu choked up and shouted: Jun Xi, Jun Xi

Su Junxi tightened her arms: I am

Gu Jiu burst into tears instantly, like a child,

An hour later, Su Junxi frowned: "Xiao Jiu, don't cry, okay?"

Gu Jiu was in tears: I can't help it

After another hour, the crying gradually became quieter. Su Junxi looked at Gu Jiu who was sleeping soundly in his arms, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes. He raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears, and sighed: Gu Jiu, let me meet again. If you keep the chance, I just hope that you won't fail me this time.

If that day comes, I will definitely destroy Damin and everything.

Su Junxi hid the second half of the sentence in his heart

I was originally an evil ghost crawling out of hell, and came here for revenge. My only Buddha nature is you, Gu Jiu, I hope you don’t make me regret it

Qingliangdian

Xuan Qi curled up a strand of hair, leaned lazily against the wall, tilted his head and looked at the person sitting and writing in front of the window: Ma'am