Mo Xuan opened his eyes, and a tear ran down the corner of his eyes into his hair.

The dream was blood red and pale.

"Back to you……"

The nightmarish words lingered, tortured him, trapped him to death.

He turned his head to look at the empty bed beside him, and reached out to touch it, as if there was another person there.

Today is the 1277th year of the new cosmic calendar, and a hundred years have passed since that year.

After a hundred years, some people who once loved each other may have forgotten the other person's appearance.

Mo Xuan would not.

He paranoidly recalled it over and over again, not even letting go of a single detail. He fell asleep every night, even if there was only endless pain, just to take another look at his lover.

Sometimes he feels that he has split into two people, one desperately pursuing like a lunatic, and the other calmly restraining and pretending that he is still working normally.

He is known as the best emperor ever.

He has been alone for hundreds of years.

His hair is frosted.

Only one ridiculous belief is still supporting him from going to death.

He got up, washed, picked up the dagger on the bedside and put it in his pocket, then went to the living room to pick up the cat, and started a new day with calm eyes.

This cat, whose lineage is unknown, has a long lifespan.

He used to be bored, but now he's glad he still has cats.

dagger.cat.

This was the only thing that Ji Li took with him when he left, and it was also the only thing left when he left.

That's all he has.

…………

Ruan Ci held a report in his hand and stood at the door waiting.

From afar, he saw that familiar figure.

Stern, straight, as if nothing could knock him down.

His face is still young, and time has endowed him with a mature charm. He should have been a great monarch who swept the empire, but he has gray hair, dead eyes, and lives like an old man in his twilight.

Ruan Ci didn't know why His Majesty let him go, maybe because his heart was dead, so the intense emotions of anger and resentment were also stripped away.

He only remembered the rare light in His Majesty's eyes when he tried his best to submit a report on the conception of time-traveling technology to His Majesty when he was received.

They all still remember the person who has passed away.

That person appeared, so beautiful, no one can forget him.

Ruan Ci has always felt guilty, everything started with him, even though they all said it was not his fault.

And now, he finally has the chance to make up for his guilt.

He used to be a special student in the Physics Department of the Central Institute of Science and Technology, and was admitted from the supernormal class at the age of 15. Since then, he has determined his research direction.

His Majesty also gave him great trust and support.

Everything is just for today.

He trotted to meet him, unable to restrain his excitement: "Your Majesty, it's a success!"

Mo Xuan's footsteps stopped suddenly, his heartbeat stopped for a moment, and he could hardly believe his ears.

"Really?" He heard himself asking calmly, his soul had already floated up, everything was so illusory.

"Really!" He saw Ruan Ci even shed tears, and heard him repeat it firmly.

With a crying voice, it is difficult to hide the joy.

"Take me there, immediately." Mo Xuan's throat trembled, and he said calmly, suppressing the tremor.

"Yes."

They walked quickly one after the other to the laboratory, where a precise circular operation cabin was placed, and beside it was a force field constructed by countless instruments.

Mo Xuan sat in and listened to Ruan Ci explain the operating instructions.

In fact, there is no need for any operation, all the settings are done here, he just needs to close it, sit quietly, and then open it.

"Let's go." He closed his eyes.

Ruan Ci said: "Your Majesty, please allow me to say it one last time. The past you and the present you must never meet, please make good use of the cloaking device, and because the time is too long, we cannot guarantee exactly which year you will return to." , in the end, when history changes, you and I will disappear..."

"Please take care, I'm here to say goodbye in advance."

Mo Xuan closed his eyes and smiled,

"Goodbye."

The author has something to say:

Mo Xuan will change history, but he won't really disappear, what kind of perfect HE is he after disappearing, right~

If you beat me up, it will really slowly become sweeter, although for the current Mo Xuan, it will still be a little bit abusive...

Let's guess which year he will return to? (Based on my urination, it should be easy to guess, right? Hehe^_^~)

Finally, thanks to the little angel for mine, meme~

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