I've fucked up all the bosses

male concubine eleven

A faint Sanskrit sound came from a distance, and with a peculiar echo, it broke through the lingering incense mist and entered Huachao's ears.

Could it be that he still didn't die this time, and came to the Xinde world again?

Will there still be a capture target waiting for him in this world, and after he dies, will the capture target be very sad? He can hardly imagine his sad eyes. He has made the capture target sad so many times. It made him so sad, and now he is willing to sacrifice himself for him, but it still makes him so sad.

Just thinking about it will break my heart.

The target of the capture really loves him, and he really, really likes his lover.

Hua Chao felt bitter in his heart, but when he thought that he was still conscious, his heart was full of hope. As long as there is a chance, even if it is one in a thousandth, no matter how small, he will desperately grab it. live.

A faint Sanskrit sound came from my ears again. It seemed that thousands of people were chanting scriptures together. These voices gathered together, but there was no sense of solemn praise, but a ghostly aura.

Wave after wave of chilly wind whizzed over, like howling and roaring of a ghost.

Huachao's consciousness was heavy and heavy, he felt two forces pulling him, one pulled him to one place, and the other pulled him to another place, he was struggling between the two opposing forces, one There will be clarity and chaos.

Later, his consciousness was finally pulled away by a stronger force at one end, and a barrier he couldn't perceive was added around him. This barrier blocked the other force that wanted to pull him away, and his consciousness finally got rid of the connection between the two forces. The tug-of-war has a chance to breathe.

The strange sound of chanting lasted for a long time, and suddenly a deafening bell rang.

Someone shouted sharply: "The soul is back!"

Another deafening bell rang.

Countless people chanted together: "The soul is back!"

"The soul is back!"

"The soul is back!"

"The soul is back!"

......

......

Hua Chao suddenly opened his eyes.

The room still had ancient furnishings. He was lying on the couch, and the goose-yellow bed curtain as thin as a cicada's wings hung down softly, dragging it all the way on the spar-paved floor.

A little candlelight came through the huge glazed door, and a lonely figure sat outside the door holding a red candle. The flickering candlelight elongated his shadow slightly and reflected it on the luxurious glazed door.

Hua Chao suddenly had a feeling that he must have been sitting alone outside the glass door for a long time, his shadow reflected on the glass was so lonely and lonely, in this quiet and dark palace, it was like a shadow puppet show that suddenly stagnated .

Hua Chao got up, with a slight smile on his face, he really liked someone, and even recognized his shadow, he got up from the couch, and suddenly felt that his body was much heavier than before

He looked down in surprise, and found that he had changed to a pair of heavier shackles at some point. The shackles were cold and heavy, wrapping around him like two terrifying and dangerous pythons. When he looked carefully, he could still see Some strange runes were carved on the shackles.

What is this doing?

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Hua Chao didn't have time to think too much, he lifted the quilt and got out of the bed with shackles, walked slowly to Liuli Pushing the door, stretched out his hand and gently pushed the door open.

Sure enough, Ji Zhanxi was kneeling there alone, holding a dark black candlestick devoutly, and the red candle on the candlestick was only a short stump, which would burn out soon.

Ji Zhanxi closed his eyes and was wearing a black court attire. Once his face is as handsome as a god, once he closes his eyes and has no expression, he will be like a lifeless statue, because every part of his modeling data is too perfect to lose. The polish of the expression will appear unreal.

Hua Chao squatted down holding the heavy shackles, and reached out to caress his face. Ji Zhanxi's eyelashes moved slightly, and his brows frowned, before slowly opening a pair of dark eyes with a dim blue light.

His eyes looked like he just woke up from a dream, circling Hua Chao's face lightly.

Hua Chao spread his five fingers and waved in front of him, and said with a smile, "What's the matter with you, why do you seem to have just woken up from a dream?"

Ji Zhanxi's gloomy, wandering eyes soon slowly settled down, and he showed the calm and wise eyes of the Ninth Five-Year Lord, always planning strategies and winning thousands of miles.

It's just that his eyes looked at Hua Chao, and there was a little more inexplicable look in his eyes.

Like pity, but also with a little resentment.

Hua Chao's heart skipped a beat, and he asked tremblingly, "I'm terminally ill and I'm about to die, am I?"

Ji Zhanxi shook his head, he slowly put down the candlestick in his hand, his lips trembled slightly, and said, "You are finally back."

Hua Chao has activated the self-destruct procedure, yet he still hasn't left this world, and is still standing in front of Ji Zhanxi, Hua Chao himself finds it strange.

He couldn't figure it out anyway, but he was really pleasantly surprised. He pulled Ji Zhanxi's sleeve with a smile, and asked with a smile: "How hard did it take you to pull me back from the gate of hell, am I right?" After being in a coma for a long time, you got me into a new palace."

Ji Zhanxi stood up slowly while supporting Liuli to push the door open, and took a deep look at Hua Chao. His gaze was so round and round that it stunned the hippie smiling Hua Chao.

He stared blankly at Ji Zhanxi, thinking that he must have frightened this man the day he started the self-destruct program and asked the dog to take him.

Such things as life and death are really scary, and they can make people's psychological shadow area infinitely larger.

Hua Chao was thinking about how to comfort him, but Ji Zhanxi leaned forward and hugged him violently. His body was trembling slightly, and he buried his head in Hua Chao's neck and took a deep breath.

Sure enough, he was frightened, Hua Chao patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "You see, I'm doing well now, it's a great luck to escape from death this time, and I can stay with you for a while, even if It won’t last long in the future, we must cherish the present time and be happy every day.”

Ji Zhanxi raised his head, and gently pinned a strand of Huachao's long hair behind his ear, and said softly: "You are right, no matter how long I can keep you, we will always be happy." heart."

Hua Chao smiled: "That's right."

He looked around, "This palace is incomparably beautiful, but why is it so deserted that not even a single attendant can see it, and the two chief supervisors, Fei Ming and Fei Yu, are not by your side?"

Ji Zhanxi picked up Huachao and walked all the way outside the palace. This palace is extremely gorgeous, and the glass doors are ingenious. There are glass palace lanterns one after another in the corridor, and the candlelight shines through the colored glass. The promenade is full of colorful lights.

Hua Chao was surprised: "Why have I never seen such a palace before?"

Ji Zhanxi walked slowly on the bright corridor with him in his arms, and said in a low voice: "The construction was underway in the year when the Apocalypse was restored. After I became emperor again, I can always think of the past, when you and I lived together. In the Ganlu Hall, the ministers in the court said that it violated the etiquette, and there were as many papers as snowflakes, if you told me that you wanted to move out of the Ganlu Hall, if I refused, you would sulk with me."

Ji Zhanxi remembered Hua Chao when he said this, and he took Ji Zhanxi's words: "The emperor forbids me to move out of the Ganlu Palace. I have been angry with the emperor for half a month. In the end, the emperor bowed his head first and followed me." I said that I have started to order people to build a beautiful glazed palace, and let me move out of the Ganlu Palace when it is completed."

Speaking of this Hua Chao couldn't help laughing, "As a result, I waited with a group of court ministers and did not see the shadow of the Glazed Palace. The emperor didn't plan to build any Glazed Palace at all hahaha."

Ji Zhanxi smiled slightly: "The Ganlu Hall is so big, what's wrong with living with me?"

Of course it's not good, my body will be hollowed out by Ji Zhanxi, and I worry every day that I'm exhausted.

Hua Chao didn't have the nerve to say this, since the attacker would probably have a little bit of vanity, so he diverted the conversation with a guilty conscience: "Then why did the emperor want to repair after the restoration of the country?"

Ji Zhanxi paused, and hugged him even tighter.

"Because I always thought that I must catch you back, hold you tightly in the palm of my hand, and then lock you in the cage forever and ever, so that you can't escape from life to life. I will also be entangled with you endlessly."

This sounds weird, and normal people would panic when they hear it, but Hua Chao feels that he is probably abnormal, otherwise, he would feel so moved when he heard Ji Zhanxi say that he would be entangled with him forever. of.

There was a little sweetness in his heart, and there was also a trace of helplessness, so he smiled half sweetly and half helplessly: "So you changed me to a set of heavier shackles? Well, it's actually not too heavy. It's just for fun."

Hua Chao feels that he should be tolerant of some of his lover's idiosyncrasies. Maybe Ji Zhanxi's mental state is a little unstable under repeated stimulation, and it's not surprising that he develops in a dark and sickly direction.

But he looked at the runes on the chain, and felt that things were not that simple.

"It's fine if you find the shackles to lock me. Why does this chain look so weird? What are these ghostly symbols on it? It looks weird."

Ji Zhanxi's face was as usual, with a sarcasm in her usual tone: "My concubine just said it was for fun, now I'm going to pick and choose, why? Can't you pick someone who paints gold and embroidered phoenixes while wearing shackles?"

When he spoke in such a way, Hua Chao breathed a sigh of relief, and let go of his hanging heart.

Still familiar with the dog temper, it seems that he is not terminally ill enough for Ji Zhanxi to speak softly.

Lying in Ji Zhanxi's arms, with his arms around Ji Zhanxi's neck, he looked at the colorful glazed lamps under the corridor, and said with a smile: "The emperor treats me so fiercely, it seems that I am not seriously ill. Talk to me in a soft voice, that means I am not far from death."

Ji Zhanxi's footsteps paused slightly, he looked up at this gorgeous palace, his eyes drifted away along the winding lights.

His eyes gradually dimmed in the brilliant and beautiful lights, and a trace of unspeakable grief flashed in his eyes.

The author has something to say: Sadness is always unavoidable, today's abuse will always be exchanged for double sweetness in the future!

And little angels, don't forget to press your claws! ! ! !

~感谢在2020-05-0222:10:57~2020-05-0415:02:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Xixi, A Chang, Chilling, Bingxiao, Xunyaocao, m1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：行路9瓶；新窗清水6瓶；阿染5瓶；闲来无事献殷勤、西2瓶；君邪、长庚.、小果子、南夏有风1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!