[Quick Transmigration] Xiao Shou is always dying

The gate of the palace was closed at some point, and the prince stood at the gate of the main hall, watching the gagged maid being dragged down, the despair in his eyes was so deep, and the message for help was so strong, he shook his head slightly, he saw How many people went on and on, thinking that they could enter the eyes of His Majesty, but in fact they just stepped through the gate of the underworld.

He can only sigh that the blame is one's own fault, what kind of cause is planted, and what kind of fruit is produced, the most indispensable thing in this palace is the dead. As a palace man, you must be cautious when doing things. Fate is a matter of course.However, some people who can't see clearly are dreaming of spring and autumn dreams, and then under the ruthless palace stick, they close their eyes with regret?

For so many years, besides that person, in His Majesty's eyes, has there ever been anyone else?

It's against the norms to say it, it's a shocking scandal, and it will be criticized by the literati. Humer risked his life to remonstrate, and even had no face to meet the royal ancestors. Your Majesty, he not only fell in love with his cousin, but even disregarded Everything, forcibly possessed him, and for this reason both the originally harmonious and beautiful Sage King and his wife were forced to perish.

But His Majesty is also a poor man.In the whole world, there is no one who can listen to him pour out his heart, but he can't sleep peacefully while sitting and enjoying the mountains and rivers. Every night, he can only hug the cold body of the holy king hidden in the main hall, and pretend that he and the holy king are concentric husband and wife. Barely closing your eyes...it's too sad.

Of course, these thoughts are the exclamations of the princes, and they dare not show them in the slightest. It is stupid to do some transcendent things based on their seniority. A slave like them is considered a person when the master gives him face. Once the master turns his face, then Just nothing.And look at that Aunt Qing Ruo, how embarrassing she was back then. Wasn't it because of something related to the Holy King that she was sent to the summer palace and died of illness within a few months?

Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven of the True Dragon, and His Majesty the Holy King is the reverse scale on His Majesty. No matter who it is, once it touches it, it will taste the wrath of the Son of Heaven. It is a word of death.

As for the matter between His Majesty and the Holy King, the one who accepted it the fastest and most commonly was Wang Yi.Living in this world, who doesn't want to be accompanied by a confidant to relieve fatigue and enjoy a room of happiness and tranquility, Your Majesty, but the choice is a bit special, and it has nothing to do with others, right?

So now that the person lying in the ice coffin woke up, Wang Yiyi's first feeling was not panic or fear, but that the dead could be revived because of evil spirits.Instead, he felt a little relieved, maybe people in the world knew about this, and would say that this was a disaster for the country, that it was a monster trying to murder His Majesty, he didn't understand so much truth, but he felt that maybe this would save His Majesty instead, yes They are the blessings of Daqin.

Without the Holy King by His Majesty's side, Your Majesty is too scary... In recent years, His Majesty's aura has become more and more violent. The last time I felt such an aura, the desert country in the west was trampled down by the Great Qin Iron Cavalry. As long as it is a war, no matter what Whether it is victory or defeat, it is impossible that there will be no casualties. For most people, they are more worried than happy, and the awakening of the Holy King happens to be at such a moment when it is about to burst out. It can be said to be the light of Li Shu.

Wang Yi lowered his head and thought, what's more, when the Holy King woke up, the people who served His Majesty could finally take a breath.

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Qin Xu impulsively kissed Qin You's lips. The joy and joy in his heart at that moment was even happier than annexing other countries. But soon, he remembered the root cause of Qin You's death——

All reason and memory returned, so Qin Xu fell into another kind of fear.

Although he was able to regard himself as Ning Shao every night, and embrace Qin You in his arms with peace of mind, but how should he tell Qin You about such an unimaginable thing?How to convince Qin You?Even if Qin You believes it, how should Qin You deal with himself?

Once thinking falls into a trick, all other violations will fade away, and even if there is doubt in his heart, he will deliberately avoid it, so Qin You's abnormal reaction after waking up is also ignored by Qin Xu. This posture is definitely his little Youer, he can be sure.He knew that something was wrong with Qin You, but Qin Xu didn't dare to think deeply, and he didn't dare to ask, he was afraid that once his words came out, the violation would be broken, and Qin You's cold expression, which no longer pretended, would greet him, Indifferent eyes will penetrate his heart like sharp arrows.

So Qin You is immediately whitewashing the peace, and he is willing to enjoy the absolute warmth and joy of this moment.

This is an evasive mentality, but what else can he do?Pick Qin You up from the black ice coffin, warm Qin You with your own body temperature, and when it's about the same time, carry Qin You into the bathing pool in the apse, bathe Qin You in warm water of a little temperature, and warm the body little by little. The stiff body became soft, driving the bone-chilling cold out of the body.

Time after time, the heat of the warm water was also controlled by Qin Xu, so as not to cause harm to Qin You's body, allowing Qin You's body to return to normal temperature naturally and safely.Qin You was extremely satisfied with the attitude of being cautious as if treating a treasure, until the temperature of the hot water soaked the person in a drowsy comfort, and the lotus root-like arms wrapped around Qin Xu's neck, restoring the lustrous, rosy and flexible cherry blossoms. When such a question was uttered from his lips, it was like thunder in the center of Qin Xu's mind.

"Brother, brother, how did I fall into the water? Did you smash the murderer into thousands of pieces?"

overboard?Qin You's expression and eyes are by no means lying, but what he asked gave Qin Xu a guess. The question that he ignored at first happened to prove it—it wasn't despair and precipice, but it couldn't be called ecstasy either. A little bit complicated, there is a little bit of bitterness in the joy.

No wonder.No wonder he didn't ask.After so long, with Xiao Youer's temper, how could he not ask that person.

Qin You has never fallen into the water, the only time he had deep contact with the water was the time when he died, it was just wishing for death, it was not the same concept as falling into the water.Qin You obviously remembered how he died, but he didn't know why he died. Instead, he thought it was murdered and fell into the water, and his resentment towards the so-called "murderer" was never false...

"Ling Chi." After a moment of silence, Qin Xu said these two words slowly. Except for himself, no one knew what these two words meant—even though there was no murderer in the sense Qin You mentioned, Qin Xu Xu never lied, seeing the lifeless face every day, feeling the coldness in the mysterious ice coffin, his heart was being punished like Ling Chi.

These two words are a little dignified.Qin You didn't know the reason, but when he heard this, he nodded in satisfaction, pursed his lips and kissed Qin Xu's cheek, and kept hanging on Qin Xu's body, "Thank you, brother, for helping me to vent my anger ..."

The warm breath, entangled in the mouth and nose, is extraordinarily charming.

Qin Xu enjoyed the intimacy of this moment, her big hands passed through Qin You's black hair floating in the water, covering the back of Qin You's head all the way up, her eyes stared at Qin You's eyes like obsidian, and a soft expression appeared on her face like a knife, The voice was also gentle like never before in front of outsiders, "Xiao Youer, look at me... what did you see?"

Qin You tilted his head and blinked his eyes, pursed his lips and showed a narrow smile, Brother Huang is also so cute sometimes, if you want him to praise him, just say it, he will not be stingy with good words, what he sees, isn't it that he is handsome The mighty and charming emperor brother.Now that Qin Xu said it, Qin You looked at it seriously, his pale fingers rubbed against Qin Xu's facial features little by little, and he praised in his heart that his vision is really good, he is a dragon among men, so exciting, but gradually , the smile on Qin You's lips faded, and he finally found the deep meaning in Qin Xu's words——

Although the face is still handsome, there is a trace of lines at the corners of the eyes; the sword eyebrows are still straight, but the wrinkles between the brows are deeper.In addition to being handsome, Qin Xu now has more charm given by time, which is more mature and profound, not only does not damage Qin Xu's appearance, but also makes him look majestic like a god descending from the earth.

But I have to admit, compared to the appearance of Qin Xu in memory, the current Qin Xu...is a little older.At least [-] years old, right?Qin You blinked again, Qin Xu held Qin You in his arms, and hugged him vigorously, Qin You was startled, only heard the sound of water splashing, he guessed what Qin Xu was going to do, and he also waited.

In the back of the bathroom is a silver mirror the height of a person.Now that he couldn't see clearly under the steam, Qin Xu put the person down and wiped the moisture off the silver mirror with his hand, and a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar was printed in the palm-sized mirror.

She has peach blossom eyes, moles of tears are attractive, her height reaches Qin Xu's chin, her stature is slender, and her physique is slender.It's him.Not him.Is it him who has grown up... how old, no, maybe almost ten years old?Touching the person in the mirror with his fingertips, Qin You was startled. He raised his eyes to look at Qin Xu in the mirror, although he could only see a little bit of his chin, and moved his lips slightly, Qin You heard his own voice, "I... ...This is...how many years have I slept?"

Qin Xu didn't speak, but silently embraced Qin You from behind, and kissed Qin You's hair with her lips. Such a strong Qin Xu, showing such a fragile expression, almost made people cry, "What do you think, you little villain, This year has been Dinghong's tenth year, you, you made brother Huang wait so hard...Xiao Youer, I miss you, I miss you all the time."

"How come, how come nine years have passed, I'm obviously, I'm only 17 years old..." Qin You murmured unconsciously, nine years, how could it have passed while he was asleep, so much time without knowing it It's over.

Did it stop at this time?Qin Xu's heart was a little bitter. Those three years of living with Ning Shao were all forgotten together... Together with Ning Shao, they disappeared completely in Qin You's gods.

Unexpectedly, I didn't feel happy at all.

Obviously both of them are him.After Ning Shao's death, that half of soul and emotion returned, just like when he was Qin Xu, he would hurt his body because of Qin You's preference for Ning Shao, now knowing that Qin You may have forgotten Ning Shao, as the part of Ning Shao, Will also be sad.

But that's fine too.At least there is no need to worry about any differences between Xiao Youer and him because of Ning Shao, he can't bear to lose him again.