Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

He didn't know how he finally walked out of Aunt Liu's yard. He only felt that there was darkness in front of him, and then it was white and directionless, so he kept walking forward and forward, walked out of the yard and walked through the corridor , as if someone was talking behind him, but there seemed to be no sound at all.

Until he slammed into the door with his whole body, holding his fingers on the wooden and copper-plated railing, there was a complete silence all around. Looking up, I just saw the white pear blossoms blooming in the moonlight.

At some point, he staggered and walked into the spring pavilion.

The pear blossoms float faintly in the milky white light, and the silky fragrance slowly drifts away.

After staring blankly for a moment, he subconsciously stepped up, but stumbled on the last step of the stairs, and sat there a little staggeringly, but lifted his fingers little by little, and moved his body enough to stretch out the window to the attic. There are pear blossom branches, and a few snow-colored petals falling on the ground.

It turned out that in the previous life, the moment he took Xiaoyao out of Xiaoyao Palace, he not only acted as a shield for that heartbroken person, but also acted as a shield for his own siblings under the control of his deceased parents.

It turned out that the first one to betray him was not the princess Zhenshi, her husband Nan Jinglong, nor her cousin Jiang Hui.

It was that he had hoped to come back to life day and night, even at the cost of losing everything he owned without regretting it.

parents.

He spent his whole life fulfilling the last betrayal, so what about this time?

How long will it take?

After walking a few steps, my feet suddenly stepped into the air, the moonlight faded like a tide, and it was dark.

He fell on the attic, and his blue long clothes slipped from the gap in the stairs. His slender fingers stretched out from the railing as if trying to touch the moonlight, but when they passed by, they suddenly fell, and hit the copper carving with a bang.

Surrounded by silence like water, he lay there crookedly, his jade-like eyes half-opened and half-closed, his body was soft and painful, and he didn't have the strength to get up again.

As if just another moment passed, the sound of very light footsteps suddenly came from my ears, followed by a sudden rapid breathing, and a calm and cold call resounded in my ears.

"Chen Hua, Chen Hua..."

who is it?

Unwillingly, the eyelids moved a few times, and the darkness followed closely.

Who is calling me that?

"You're awake." Seeing the eyelids of the person in his arms move, it took a long time for a tinge of black to appear in those eyes. The man in white couldn't help but lowered his body, stroking his fair side face with cold fingertips, and dressed The white clothes seemed to be embracing the moonlight and the shadowy flowers, half of her beautiful face was illuminated, her eyes moved slightly, as if they had melted, and her voice was even more gentle.

"Your complexion is not right, your pulse is very chaotic, and your internal breath has gone wrong just now and you almost lost your temper. Fortunately, I came in time, otherwise your martial arts will be useless."

Jiang Luoyu's black eyelashes trembled, as if she didn't recognize him, she stared at him for a long time, her eyes were empty, but her fingers slowly lifted up, and lightly touched that face.

"Chenhua?" Feeling the warmth on his cheeks, he rushed to the palace immediately after finishing the business. First, he found that the courtyard of the critically ill side concubine was crowded with people and it was very lively, but he couldn't find Jiang Luoyu. There was also no one in the courtyard where the prince lived, so he came here to look for it, but found Jiang Luoyu lying on the stairs with his eyes closed, and Murong Hao, who was so frightened that he was distracted for a moment, was slightly relieved. , and his obscure eyes at this time.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

When I asked this sentence, the quiet person lying in his arms did not answer, but the finger that was caressing his cheek did not withdraw, and it was still stroked lightly, not as if describing his face, but more like is to describe his heart.

As the breeze blew past, the pale white petals of the pear blossoms rustled down, landed on the corner of the couch where the two embraced each other, and floated unsteadily to the ground.

"Do you still remember this place?" There was always no answer, and the man in white remained silent for a while. He was not an eloquent person, but at this moment, for some reason, he suddenly opened his mouth again, and his voice was accompanied by the fragrance of pear blossoms. Generally refreshing, "This is where we first met."

On that spring day many years ago, pear blossoms floated in the quiet attic, and the crisp voice of children resounded.

"How did you do it, it's a big wound, does it hurt?"

In front of the latticed window where the pear blossom protruded, a child in white was wrapped with a thick gauze on his face. The strong and bitter smell of the medicine overwhelmed the sweetness of the flower, and his exposed cheeks were pale and bloodless. The child in Tsing Yi just shook his head silently, there was no pain in his eyes, just a deep silence.

Seeing that he was silent, the child in Tsing Yi pursed his lips, took a bouncing step forward, grabbed his fingers, stared at the wound on his face, and raised his apple-like face.

"I'll give you Huhu, my concubine said that Huhu won't hurt anymore."

Hearing the words, the white-clothed child remained expressionless, but fixedly stared at the hand he was grasping, and suddenly pulled out his fingers little by little, passing the person in front of him, and retreated back to the area again. In pear blossom.The boy in Tsing Yi refused to let him go easily, and followed him a few steps forward with his lips pouted, staring at him for a while, then suddenly exclaimed.

"Your eyes are so beautiful." The child's warm breath rushed forward, and he couldn't retreat behind him. The person under the pear blossom seemed a little inexplicably cramped, so he could only passively be pulled by the arm again, and he saw it out of the corner of his eye. That person Yuxue's lovely face, his dark eyes darkened, and his lips tightened even more.

"Why don't you talk or play with me? Let me tell you, our house has a big yard, and it doesn't matter if you live in one more room. My younger brothers and sisters are afraid of me when they see me as a legitimate son. You can stay and play with me from now on." .”

Not long after saying this, I saw the person opposite shook his head. Jiang Luoyu, who was still a child, finally became unhappy, raised his hand and grabbed the person in front of him, suddenly shook him unexpectedly hard, and then stepped forward to tiptoe In his arms, she protested loudly like a baby: "Why not, I finally found you, so you have to play with me!"

Standing not far from the two of them, she was just a maid at the time, and she took Murong Hao away overnight for a long time. At this time, Bai Tingfang, who had just recovered, saw this scene, couldn't help but pursed the corners of her lips, and her face showed a smile. The first smile.

This little boy is really interesting. It is obviously hard to find a playmate who is the same age as you, but it is not hard to find you.

The white-clothed child didn't see the funny eyes of the people around him, but was suddenly bewitched by the fragrant and soft thing in his arms, blinked his eyes, and couldn't help repeating: "It's hard..."

As soon as he uttered these four words, Jiang Luoyu, who was buried in his arms, suddenly jumped up, pulled his clothes with bright eyes, and shouted happily at him: "You spoke! What did you just say? Say it again, say it again!"

The young Murong Hao didn't understand what he meant, and was a little deafened by his loud voice, subconsciously replied: "Stay here..."

"You are willing to stay, that's great!" The young Jiang Luoyu immediately raised an incomparably bright smile when he heard his agreement, and was afraid that the person in front of him would repent, so he immediately stretched out his little soft little finger, and once again Using the coquettish method, "Then you promise me, we pull the hook, you will stay, stay by my side."

At that time, when the young man said these words with a smile, there was a breeze in the sky outside the lattice window, and the pear blossoms adorning the branches fluttered on the hands of the two of them, and there was a sense of lingering love at that moment.

The man in white hugged the person in his arms tightly, and the memory was interrupted by the cold wind blowing in, so he lowered his head to look at the person in his arms, and was a little surprised to find that the person closed his eyes again at some point, as if he had already fallen asleep up.

"Chen Hua?"

He called softly, but the person in his arms did not respond, and seeing that his expression was peaceful and docile, not as ugly as when he was looking at him just now, he felt relieved a little, hugged his arms tightly, bowed his head and settled down Staring at his fair and handsome face, he tilted his head slightly after a while, touching the tip of the nose of the sleeping man, breathing entwinedly.

But the person who was sleeping next to him at this time had already sunk into the boundless darkness when Murong Hao bent down.

A piece of snow-colored pear blossoms was constantly dancing in the dreamland, and blood and flames leaked from the majestic and familiar palace not far away, as if it was a scene he had seen before, but he didn't react, he just stood there and watched , motionless and expressionless.

Suddenly someone grabbed his shoulder and forced him to turn around, facing a grim and familiar face.

It was Nan Jinglong who had already died.

That face is still handsome and gloomy, wearing a dragon robe, he is no longer the downcast son of this life, but the costume of the enthroned Dajin Emperor, a golden dragon with five claws spread out on the robe, behind him is endless darkness And Bloody, he stared at him firmly, without saying a word, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, but a line of blood and tears flowed from the bottom of his dark eyes, full of hatred and murderous intent.

His heart trembled when he was looked at by such eyes, and he couldn't help taking a step back, but he felt the hot liquid rolling down his back, and turned his face to Jiang Huiqiao's smiling cheek, the girl's face like Bai Shengsheng It was particularly eye-catching in the black and red color, but it turned into a bloody mess in the next moment, and the long nails stretched out towards his face, followed by a sharp pain——

It was as if his chest had been hit hard by something, his eyelids were so heavy that he could hardly lift them up, blood red swirled in his field of vision, he suddenly woke up from the nightmare, panting heavily, his clothes were wet with cold sweat through.

Even if you open your eyes, there is darkness in front of you.

The pain in his chest continued, and he gritted his teeth and grasped the quilt under him so much that he didn't make a sound, his sweat-drenched face tilted slightly, and there seemed to be something burning in his black jade-like eyes , when his eyes moved to the cold and beautiful face beside him, he felt a strong sweet smell almost rushing out of his throat.

The hand clasping the quilt under her body was raised little by little, and suddenly clasped around the neck of the person around her in the shape of a claw. Jiang Luoyu was like a jade statue that had lost its breath, and her face was hidden in the drooping black hair.

His hands are extremely icy and white, and under the reflection of the moonlight, his skin reflects a cold light. His movements are fierce and relentless, and the face of the man in white who was caught by him in an instant and had no time to struggle was flushed. The first reaction after driving was to grab the wrist of the person on the back and try to throw him out.

But just when he saw clearly who was lying on his body with his hands clasped around his neck, who was trying to strangle him to death

, his hand that had already accumulated internal strength suddenly froze in place, as if he had lost all his strength, and slowly fell on the bed, his pale eyes flickered with light, and after taking a deep look at him, It closed again as if without realizing it.

Still in a completely submissive posture, even though his breathing became more and more rapid, his face turned blue and purple, and there were bursts of black light in front of his eyes, the person lying on the bed did not resist at all, even with a kind of acquiescence in his whole body Meaning, unspoken communication—if this is what you wish for, I will give it to you if I have it.

Even this life.