Travel through the long dream millennium

In the indistinct mottled bronze mirror, there is an extremely handsome face, with a pair of long eyebrows slanted into the temples, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the thin lips like petals are slightly pursed. Because of the pair of bright and translucent eyes with restrained divine light, the face is a bit more majestic, which does not blur the gender.

I don't know if he was thinking about such a worrying thing, but the person in the mirror lowered his eyes, his thick and slender eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled slightly with his movements, in line with his pale and sickly complexion, he suddenly became overwhelmed.

As a man, such a desolate and mournful expression appeared on his face, but it didn't seem disobedient or artificial at all, it was just as natural as it was, it made people's hearts ache, and they wished to give everything to let the beauty show off.

Gu Changli propped his chin lazily, and fell limply on the seat in front of the dressing table, swaying his body, and finally slammed his head on the carved mahogany table as if helpless, his forehead When the tightly wrapped bandage touched something hard, it hurt again.

This pain spread from the skin, penetrated, and gradually penetrated into the body and internal organs like a long stream of water, and finally condensed on the place on the left chest. It was as cold as a long snake entrenched.

The corner of his mouth raised a curve that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, as if he was reluctant to give up, but also relieved.

Come on.

Gu Changsheng sighed and told himself in his heart.

Where is life not life?

He hadn't finished his psychological construction yet, when he heard the creaking sound of the wooden door when it was pushed, a skinny boy of twelve or thirteen years old was holding a wooden dinner plate with porridge and side dishes, and was cowering from behind the door He poked his head out shyly.

As soon as the young man saw that slender and slender figure leaning against the dressing table, his long moon white sleeves drooping to the ground, causing dust, the tragic decision of that day involuntarily appeared in his mind. Black hair, a pale face, and a crimson crimson that is so hot that it almost burns the eyeballs...

His body shook violently, and he could hardly hold the object in his hand.

"Master! Don't do stupid things again!!"

Hastily putting the objects on the table, the boy just knelt down on the ground without thinking, kowtowed like pounding garlic.

He clenched his hands extremely tightly, so hard that the slightly longer fingertips were deeply embedded in the palm, and there were already tiny bloodshots gradually oozing out, but he didn't feel much discomfort. It should be said that there was another emotion that had completely taken over. His spirit, heart, thinking...everything, there is no extra room for others.

That's sad.

Great sadness.

Powerless, standing idly by, belongs to the sorrow of the weak.

"...I see."

Gu Changli didn't look back, he just raised his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror coldly, with a hoarse and low tone.

"I still don't have the courage to die a second time."

After a while, after confirming that the little boy who brought the food had indeed left, the man who had been acting lifeless before suddenly shook his back, and stood up at a speed that was enough to make the onlookers dumbfounded → Approaching the Eight Immortals table → Sit down → Picking up the bowls and chopsticks and making a series of movements, compared with the lively appearance not long ago, it is a completely different person.

"No matter how hard you think about it, you can't make trouble with your own stomach. Even if you hit your head to death, it's better than starving yourself to death."

While murmuring words, the other side did not forget the important activities at the moment.

Although the original owner of this body was recovering from a serious illness, his frail body and equally damaged spleen and stomach could not bear too greasy or nourishing food, so the servants only prepared some porridge and side dishes according to the doctor's orders. It's all pitifully small, but it can't bear the wolf-like appetite caused by not eating a drop of rice for several days. Gu Changli, who drank half a bowl of porridge in one gulp, held the celadon bowl, his frowning, The red corners of the eyes and the trembling lips are even more heart-wrenching and heart-wrenching than when you wake up and find yourself in a strange world, a strange age, and a man who is also strange except for his appearance. .

[It's so unpalatable, there is no taste at all QAQ]

However, the appetite fed by all kinds of delicacies can only retreat silently when facing the crisis of life and death. After sweeping away the food brought by the servant like a storm, Mr. Gu finally felt a little full in his empty stomach Centrifuge sat up and stretched his muscles and bones contentedly, the spirit brought by the energy replenishment finally gave him the motivation to think about the current situation.

To be honest, compared to his real life before he traveled, the life of this boy with the same name and appearance as him in this different world is really not good.

——However, judging from the current situation, they should be alone now.

After sorting out the inexplicably extra memory belonging to the original body in his mind, even Gu Changli, who always thought he was hard-hearted, couldn't help but sigh a few times.

He lost his father when he was young, and lost his mother when he was young. So far, he has experienced all kinds of tastes in the world, and the world is cold. He finally relied on his own efforts to open a small shop in the downtown area. There is no need for wandering days.

However, nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life, even such a trivial and ridiculous wish, in the end is still fetching water from a bamboo basket.

Because the mother is good at making incense and making rouge, and has taught the original body fur, maybe it is the protection of the ancestors, or the heart of the mother, the original body is quite talented in this way, the spice rouge made is beautiful and fragrant, not inferior In the big hands that have been immersed in this way for many years.

A few days ago, it was the time of rest and bathing, which coincided with the Chinese New Year. Originally, I planned to go to the outskirts of the city to find some fresh food.

The beautiful red and blue flowers that were budding unexpectedly ran into Nanwang and his party who were traveling in micro-clothes and riding horses.

Nanwang is the youngest son of the former emperor, and the younger brother of the present emperor. He has a prominent family background and a noble position. He has been doted on by thousands of people since he was a child. thing.Especially, after the news that he unscrupulously declared "I don't love women but love men", and wantonly recruited beautiful young men to hide in the palace, and even used force, the situation became even worse.

It was an ordinary meeting by chance, but if we just let it go, we will live in peace, and maybe it will become a conversation topic after dinner with the original owner. After all, it is not easy for a commoner to meet such a big man.

However, there have never been any "assumptions" and "ifs" in the world. Whether it is fate or calamity is never up to people.

Nan Wang glanced at Zhong Yuan, and even rode his horse to invite him directly. Regardless of his strong resistance, he brought him back to the city from outside the city. Under the eyes of everyone, he was affectionate and made an appointment to bring him into the mansion.

The original body was able to travel all the way as an orphan and win a piece of world by himself. With his firm will and strong self-esteem, how could he be willing to become a pamper and sycophant for wealth and glory?Naturally unwilling, he fled several times during the night, but was soon found and captured.

After repeating this several times, he finally understood that the reason why Nan Wang gave him some time was not benevolence or kindness.

Leaving hope only to bring greater despair.

Let him be like a moth seeing a candle, trying again and again for the so-called freedom, with bruises all over his body and bloody head, but it has no effect and achieves nothing.

His belief, will, and courage were worn out and destroyed little by little in this process, until finally, a well-behaved pet who would not resist or struggle would be born, one of the collections in Nanwang's backyard.

There is a saying in Buddhism that there is great terror between life and death, but for the original body, turning into that unbearable appearance would be more terrifying than losing his life.

It's not that he is not afraid of death, but that the price of living is even more terrifying.

Then die.

That day he resolutely bumped into the stone pillar, the figure of no hesitation nostalgia or reluctance is proof.

And looking back, the one who opened his eyes was already another——

Traveling through Gu Changli who came here inexplicably.

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