His Majesty the Ghost is bent [Rebirth]

They didn't say much to each other, Fu Chengqi looked at the stone table, Zhan Yuanjian was sealed in the blood dragon wooden box, two altars of drunk moon cool, and two eternal bright lamps.

Fu Ningyuan noticed his gaze and said, "Mr. Mo, but these two?"

Fu Chengqi withdrew his gaze and looked at Fu Ningyuan, and said calmly, "Exactly."

Ye Yundeng looked vaguely worried: "Your Majesty, I don't know what will happen in this Zhanyuan sealing ceremony. I think it's better to send more people—"

Fu Ningyuan cut off his words with a indifferent smile: "Mingzhi, is it possible that I am still afraid of my brother's failure to read the spirit?" Then he shook his head and continued: "Besides, with Mr. Mo and Mr. Bai here, they can't get out of trouble. They can protect me. comprehensive--"

As he spoke, he turned to Fu Chengqi with a half-smile and said, "Mr. Mo, is that right?"

Fu Chengqi lowered his eyelids, and said calmly: "My junior brother and I will try our best to protect the emperor."

Ye Yundeng at the side couldn't say anything more, his face was pale, and the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows was as bright as blood.

Everyone was speechless for a moment, Fu Ningyuan smiled lightly and said, "It's about half an hour before Zishi, so don't worry, Mingzhi, you can take Mr. Bai to stroll around this imperial garden."

Ye Yundeng opened his eyes wide: "Your Majesty, this..."

Fu Ningyuan said unequivocally: "Go ahead, I want to have a few words with Mr. Mo alone."

"Yes!" Ye Yundeng was helpless, and answered after a moment with his head down, the veins on his forehead twitching.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, there's no need." Bai Jianxing said coldly, his light-colored eyes were full of fear, staring straight at Fu Ningyuan.

Fu Ningyuan met Bai Jianxing's gaze and said with a smile, "It won't take too much time for Mr. Bai."

Bai Jianxing said calmly: "Senior brother and I entered the palace this time only to purify the grievances of the demon sword, not to visit the garden." This is not polite, and only this Bai Jian who doesn't pay attention to anything Dare to speak to the emperor like this.

"Ah Jian..." Fu Chengqi walked to Bai Jianxing's side, slightly lowered his head and put his lips close to his ear and whispered, "I know you don't think much of people in the court, but he is the emperor anyway, so you have to keep some points Thin noodles, aren't they?"

Bai Jianxing remained silent, Fu Chengqi saw that he still had a cold face, and continued: "Then you should save a little bit for senior brother, I want to hear what he will say to me, dear, so, you first Walking around in the garden with Ye Yushi, I will take you to Liulichang Xinrongzhai to drink ebony soup?"

Bai Jianxing gave him a cold look, with the indifference on his face that you don't treat me like a child.

Fu Chengqi grinned and said, "Just save face for me, brother, and I will agree to any request you make with me in the future."

Bai Jianxing's light-colored eyes moved, and Fu Chengqi knew that he agreed, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Ajian."

Bai Jianxing and Ye Yundeng walked through the corridors on the left and right, and gradually walked away. Fu Chengqi withdrew his gaze and met Fu Ningyuan's gaze.

Fu Ningyuan smiled at him, raised the wine jar on the stone table and said, "I have prepared an extra jar of Zuiyueliang, Mr. Mo, would you like to have a few drinks with me first?"

Fu Chengqi also laughed: "This wine is very rare, thank you for the kindness of the emperor, but it's a pity that the grassroots are too strong to drink, so I can't accompany you."

Fu Ningyuan lowered his eyelids, with a faint smile still hanging on his face: "How about just one cup?"

Fu Chengqi had no choice but to smile loudly: "Alright, the emperor is so kind, it's better to obey orders than to be respectful."

The two sat facing each other on the stone table, just like they did seventeen or eighteen years ago, but the eyes were covered with white snow that year, and the ground is covered with white moonlight tonight.

Fu Ningyuan poured a full glass of wine for him, looked at the crystal-clear water in the Yongming cup, and said, "This Zuiyueliang is my brother's favorite wine when he was alive."

The corner of Fu Chengqi's mouth twitched imperceptibly, noncommittal.

"I wonder if Mr. Mo has ever had a drink?" Fu Ningyuan raised his eyelids and looked at him quietly.

Fu Chengqi smiled lightly, and shook his head: "This is the celestial spirit of wine. Thanks to the blessing of the emperor, I have the honor to taste it today."

Fu Ningyuan said: "I hope this wine will not disappoint Mr. Mo's expectations."

Fu Chengqi didn't express his opinion, but instead said: "I don't know if the emperor left the grassroots, but what's the important thing to explain?"

After pondering for a moment, Fu Ningyuan tapped his palm with a fan and said, "It's nothing serious, but I feel happier when I stay with Mr. Mo."

Fu Chengqi didn't know whether to laugh or not at this time, he said uncomfortably: "The emperor's words, Cao Minxiao can't bear it."

Fu Ningyuan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I'm joking, Mr. Mo don't care—" After a pause, he continued: "Mr. Mo just reminds me of an old friend."

Fu Chengqi glanced at Fu Ningyuan, calmly said: "But His Royal Highness Ghost?"

Fu Ningyuan smiled: "It's brother."

Fu Chengqi suppressed his smile: "Caomin dare not."

Fu Ningyuan remained silent, took a sip of wine for a while and said, "I even doubted whether Mr. Mo was possessed by my brother."

"If the emperor really thinks that way, the grass people will not drink with the emperor here at this moment." Fu Chengqi also picked up the Yongming cup, took a sip, it was clear and mellow, with a long tail.

Fu Ningyuan smiled: "If it's really my brother who returned his soul, I'm not afraid of his revenge, or it's better if he comes."

Fu Chengqi said: "Your majesty was joking. People who have gone to the underworld will never return to the world." This was said in a very calm manner, with a bit of fairy spirit, and Fu Chengqi praised that he really could not even lie. So calm and composed.

Fu Ningyuan was stunned, then smiled and said, "Maybe, who knows."

He thought to himself, maybe the only time he can see his brother again is the day he goes to the underworld, or maybe he won't see him at all. After so many years, he doesn't know where he was reincarnated, but he hopes that he will hate him to the bone. The hatred that cannot be dispelled even after reincarnation, it is good to be entangled from life to life.

The two remained silent for a while, and Fu Ningyuan said: "Mr. Mo and Mr. Bai have a deep brotherhood, and I really envy others."

Fu Chengqi smiled wryly, this sentence has been uttered by countless people, and he has heard it countless times, the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "Little brother grew up with me, we get along every day, and I am four years older than him." , I will love him more." When he said this, Fu Chengqi's eyes seemed to be dripping with tenderness, but he didn't notice it at all.

Although the words are fabricated, the feelings are true.

Seeing him like this, Fu Ningyuan could never detect any clues. He looked into the distance, smiled thoughtfully, and said after a while: "It is precisely because of the deep friendship between Mr. Mo and Mr. Bai that I dismissed it." The idea of ​​you being possessed by your brother."

Fu Chengqi didn't say a word, and took another sip of wine silently. Not to mention Fu Ningyuan, he himself never expected that he could be so close to Bai Jianxing. Bai Jianxing and their fate will deepen'.

It was almost time, and Bai Jianxing and Ye Yundeng were seen walking towards Xuelu from afar.

Fu Ningyuan put down the cup in his hand, smiled lightly and said, "After the seal is over, can Mr. Mo stay in the palace for a few more days?"

Fu Chengqi said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, the Wuji Sect still has some affairs to deal with, and I'm sorry Caomin can't obey."

Fu Ningyuan smiled helplessly: "Mr. Mo really doesn't want to treat me a little bit?"

Fu Chengqi glanced at Ye Yundeng who was not far away, and immediately smiled: "The emperor is joking, the Caomin really has something important to do, and besides - if the Caomin often hang around in front of the emperor, Ye Yushi will not be happy."

The emperor frowned slightly when he heard the words, sighed and said: "Forget it, I won't force Mr. Mo."

Fu Chengqi smiled lightly, how could he not see clearly the relationship between Ye Yundeng and Fu Ningyuan?The scheming of this sentence was extremely ruthless. Firstly, it blocked Fu Ningyuan's persuasion, and secondly, it was enough to make Fu Ningyuan and Ye Yundeng quarrel for a few days. Tsk tsk, this little bit of revenge is harmless.

Fu Chengqi thought with great interest, this Ye Yundeng's temper is sensitive, slender and strong, and he might suffer a loss if he follows Fu Ningyuan, it's none of his business after all, just watching the fun.

At midnight, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and there were bursts of thick fog in Nanming Lake.

Bai Jianxing unsealed the blood dragon wooden box, and the Zhan Yuan sword in the box immediately became restless and made a rattling sound.

Ye Yundeng looked worried and said to Fu Chengqi: "Is it true that the emperor can only do it himself?"

Fu Chengqi affirmed: "To untie the bell, one must tie it, Your Majesty, please—"

Fu Ningyuan nodded slightly, filled the cup that Fu Chengqi had just used to the full of Zuiyueliang, walked to the Xuelong wooden box, and stared fixedly at Zhan Yuanjian with lowered eyelids. After a while, the corners of his lips curled up like There is a faint smile.

18 years ago, he did the same thing. He gave the Zuiyueliang Yongming Lamp to his elder brother. The elder brother smiled brightly and got drunk with him for a day in this snow hut. Wrapped around him, a faint body temperature came, and he curled up in that seemingly non-existent warmth, half drunk and half awake, joy to the bone.

The dreams of that day were all white and soft.

Holding the wine cup, Fu Ningyuan poured it in no hurry: "Brother, can this Zuiyueliang really dispel your resentment?"

"Since you have resentment, why don't you come to me for revenge in person, and I will sit on the dragon chair that originally belonged to you and wait, don't you dare to come—"

Hearing this, Fu Chengqi's heart was beating wildly, and the undercurrent of emotions began to surge. Why did Fu Ningyuan say this at this moment... Fu Chengqi's fingers trembled slightly, and he clenched his fists unconsciously.

Fu Ningyuan turned to smile coldly: "Brother, do you like Zuiyueliang? I've just failed to fulfill your wish—"

As soon as the words fell, Yong Mingzhan fell to the ground with a bang, and the drunken moon spilled on the ground!

This sudden change caused the three of them to stare at Fu Ningyuan at the same time. In order to attract His Royal Highness, Fu Ningyuan went so far!

The blood dragon wooden box was instantly filled with red light, like blood overflowing, reflecting Fu Ningyuan's gloomy and stern face even more distorted.The body of the box began to vibrate violently, and with a loud noise, the blood dragon wooden box flew into the air and exploded.

"Your Majesty!" Ye Yundeng hurried towards Fu Ningyuan, regardless of the dangers.

Zhan Yuanjian broke through the shackles, and stood in the air surrounded by red light, stabbing at Fu Ningyuan as if he had eyes!

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The useless author has let himself go~ Will keep throwing sugar and so on~~

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