It turns out that the midnight dream that has been going on for a long time is an indelible memory entangled in love for many lifetimes.

It turned out that the phantom of the remaining chapters under the peach blossom tree was the trace of the eternal vows made by reincarnation for thousands of years.

When those memory traces that have been lost for a long time, and the man whom he loved deeply, are interpreted again, the phantoms of those fragments dreamed back in the middle of the night finally begin to splice together intermittently into a vague memory.

What is the previous life?Why this life?

What is life after life?Why wait?

Xiu Qianmo didn't know that when those dust-laden past events were quietly awakened, how should he and him face the obsession of love and obsession for many generations, and the hostility of fate in this life?

He didn't know, let alone how to deal with it.

Although I have read through the script, I already know the story between "Qianmo Xuanlang" and the touching love between the emperor Fengdilang thousands of years ago and the three young masters of the thousand-year-old fox, but Xiuqianmo never expected However, when he interpreted these scenes, it made his heart ache so much that he almost broke his heart.

Time and time again, until the last time, after rehearsing all the scenes, Xiu Qianmo stood alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the rehearsal room, looking at the far-reaching mountains and forests.At this time, his thoughts, those fragmentary memories, are like this deep mountain forest, far-reaching and difficult to explore and grope.

"Qianmo, are you too tired? Otherwise, let's practice here today?" Feng Xuanlang's condolence voice came from behind.

"Xuan Lang, I thought of a song that can be used as the theme song of our show. Let me sing it to you, okay?"

"Okay, you sing, I'll listen!"

Xiuqianmo gently opened her dry lips, and sang "The Fate of Two Lives" carefully:

"The words engraved on the Sansheng Stone have been weathered in several generations of reincarnation. The wind has blown the sand for thousands of years, but I can't catch it with all my strength. The past melts slowly like ice crystals. Who is waiting for me at the end of my memory! Why is that infatuated tail The fish that goes back, can't swim close to the flowers in the water of the past. Traveled through 1 years, just to meet you. Hidden a tear from you, crystal clear as before. Always a little scared, can't wait for you to answer. Above the white clouds That sentence. Traveled through 1 years, just to fall in love with you. The longing like fire swept the world. Do you still remember the haze above the clouds and the flying flowers under the peach blossom tree?"

Xiuqianmo's heart felt a sharp pain, his thoughts blurred, and he was flustered, but he clearly remembered the vows:

"Through 1 years, just to fall in love with you. The longing like fire swept the world. Do you still remember the haze above the clouds and the flying flowers under the peach blossom tree?"

A line of lyrics floated into Feng Xuanlang's ears, engraved in Feng Xuanlang's heart, engraved in the depths of his memory, Feng Xuanlang's nose was sore, and the tears in the corners of his eyes did not let him drop at all. fall.With a hoarse voice, he choked up and said:

"Remember, the scenery on the cloud, thousands of years ago, the oath under the peach blossom tree, I remember..."

Xiu Qianmo suddenly turned around and stared at the person in front of him, feeling at a loss.

At that moment, he finally understood that this was not a rehearsal, it turned out that all of this was the real existence.

……

When the performance was approaching, the news that "The Landscape in the Fields, Landscape on the Clouds" was staged at the Royal Academy naturally spread like wildfire.When they learned that this past, which had been buried for thousands of years, would be revealed to everyone again, everyone was amazed.And when they learned that the two leading roles in this play happened to be He Feng Dilang and Feng Xuanlang and Xiu Qianmo, who had the same names as the three young masters, they were extremely surprised.Even when seeing the faces of Feng Xuanlang and Xiu Qianmo clearly in the stills, the two stunning faces, when they are in the same frame, although they are both men and cannot be loved in the world, they are so harmonious, as if in this world, Except for the other party, no one can stand by his side.

It turns out that Feng Xuanlang and Xiu Qianmo in this life have finally come together like Feng Dilang and the three young masters thousands of years ago.I just don't know if there will be a result for the two of them in this life.

In the prime minister's office, Shen Shi was dressed in cyan casual clothes, leaning lazily in front of the sofa chair, staring at the picture of two men on the invitation letter placed on the table, thoughtfully.At this time, Liu Qing, who was wearing a yellow uniform, walked in straight with a cup of tea, and came to Shen Shi's side, brought the tea to Shen Shi, and said:

"Prime Minister, here comes the tea."

Shen Shi raised his eyes and said happily, "No, it's not the tea, it's you!"

"Prime Minister, I..." Liu Qing was at a loss for a moment.At this time, his eyes quickly noticed the picture on the invitation letter, and he quickly recognized the person above, and couldn't help being surprised: "Isn't this the young master?"

"That's right! It's our Young Master Lang!" Shen Shi took the teacup in Liu Qing's hand, then stretched out his hand, and pulled Liu Qing beside him to sit on his lap.

"Prime Minister, I..." Liu Qing, who had been under strict training and should have been calm, suddenly panicked.

Shen Shi stretched out his hands, wrapped around Liu Qing's waist, and motioned him not to panic.Then, he buried his head into Liu Qing's chest, and said softly: "Liu Qing, don't move, stay by my side, just like this, stay by my side, okay?"

Liu Qing blushed, but his heart inexplicably calmed down, "Yes, Prime Minister..."

"Call me Shen Shi!" The people around said angrily.

"Ah?" Liu Qing nags.

Shen Shi leaned on Liu Qing's chest, and asked softly: "Liu Qing, do you think this "The Landscape in the Fields, Scenery on the Clouds" will have a happy ending in the end?"

"Xian Mo Xuan Lang, the scenery on the clouds?" Liu Qing looked at the picture on the table with sore eyes, and finally said slowly: "When I was training in the 'Cheetah' before, I have always heard about Mr. Feng Xuan Lang Lang Now, at that time, everyone was still thinking, since Mr. Fengdi Langlang has appeared, what about the three young masters?"

"Unexpectedly, our 'Three Young Masters' finally appeared, right?" Shen Shi couldn't help but wryly smiled.

Liu Qing nodded, looking at the eyes on the screen, he became more and more confused, "Xiu Qianmo, the third young master? I don't know why, although I have never seen him, but the appearance of this person is so reasonable. During the years of 'Cheetah', the captain was always serious and kept people away thousands of miles away, but this time, for him, he was willing to overthrow the past thousands of years ago again. Xiu Qianmo, who is he? What kind of person? Why does this person seem so familiar to me?"

Shen Shi chuckled: "You really told me what I feel in my heart, Liu Qing, do you understand me that much?"

"I, I, Prime Minister..." Liu Qing panicked again.

"Forget it so soon?" Shen Shi was slightly displeased, he hugged Liu Qing's waist, turned over, and pressed Liu Qing under his body, and slowly approached Liu Qing, with a calm tone, said: " What did I just say?"

"Head..." My mind recovered instantly, and the title that had been buried for a long time blurted out: "...Shen Shi!"

Hearing this title that he had been looking forward to for many years, Shen Shi suddenly showed a joyful smile. He slowly moved his lips to Liu Qing's ear, and murmured: "In this world, there are not only Mr. Lang and the third young master. The unswerving love between you. Liu Qing, I know what you have done all these years. In order to protect me, you joined the 'Cheetah', and you have suffered. From now on, be my lover! "

After Shen Shi finished speaking, Liu Qing was stunned suddenly, and some tears gradually welled up in his dry eyes.

"Liu Qing, from now on, I will be your man, stay by my side forever, don't leave me again, okay?"

Tears welled up in his eyes instantly, Liu Qing's trembling body, but at this moment, he couldn't make a sound.He was pressed down by Shen Shi, he couldn't move his body, and he didn't know what to say, he just nodded repeatedly.

Standing up slightly, looking at the helplessly crying man under him, Shen Shi leaned down again, holding the face that made his heart ache, and kissed the red lips.In this spacious office room, there are only two figures, kissing affectionately and lingering on each other.

A love that has been delayed for thousands of years, Shen Shi, the guardian of Dafeng, and Yelu Liuqing, the prince of Northern Xinjiang, are finally able to come together in this life, and reap the happiness that belongs to them.It's just that such happiness, for the other couple, is now far away.

The sun sets and night falls.After rehearsing for a whole day, Xiu Qianmo said goodbye to Feng Xuanlang, and then walked alone on the school road, heading towards the apartment.However, when he came to the apartment area that was about to arrive, in a hidden corner, his originally fast pace suddenly stopped.The bangs on his forehead, under the shadow of the night, covered Xiu Qianmo's indifferent face.

Finally, he turned around, bowed slightly towards the uninvited guest, and said:

"prince!"

The uninvited guest is Prince Weiji.I saw him wearing sports and leisure clothes, which was completely opposite to the lazy style of the prince's brocade clothes in the past.I saw him pacing and approaching Xiu Qianmo, with a lazy smile on his face:

"Qianmo is magnificent, the scenery above the clouds? These days, Qianmo, have you almost forgotten who you are?"

Xiu Qianmo still looked indifferent: "Prince, this is on campus, are you not afraid of being discovered by others?"

Wei Ji teased: "Discovered? Are you trying to say, your Feng Dilang, Mr. Lang? Don't forget that there is an insurmountable gap between you and him, that is..."

Wei Ji came to Xiu Qianmo, raised a yellowed book in his hand, and said coldly: "Hate!"

"What is this?" Xiu Qianmo looked at the booklet in Wei Ji's hand, and he clearly saw that the name "Xiu Tingwei" was written on the cover of the booklet.

"I know you've done some investigations secretly, but..." Wei Ji sneered, "How could those so-called old ministries honestly tell the truth about framing Tingwei? You are willing to believe what those people say, and you don't believe it? Is it the diary written by father himself?"

After Wei Ji finished speaking, Xiu Qianmo's face suddenly turned pale.

When Xiu Qianmo returned to the dormitory, Wang Jian was pestering him, constantly asking about the rehearsal situation with Feng Xuanlang, and then they all said triumphantly:

"Look, look, I guessed it in the end. Qianmo, you and Mr. Chairman, still can't escape, haha!"

Xiao Yi nodded in affirmation: "It's just that I didn't expect that Song and Ming scholars would provide this script, and the Royal Academy would also undertake it." Thinking of the previous curiosity about Feng Dilang and the three young masters in the past, Xiao Yi I couldn't help feeling yearning.

"Yes, yes, although we know that Qianmo is good-looking, but we just don't know, if we dress up, will it be as good as the third young master thousands of years ago?" Wang Jian said, thinking Li kept fantasizing and brainstorming.

Xiu Qianmo didn't take it seriously: "I just do my best, no matter what, I will do my own thing well."

While a few people were chatting and laughing, Zhang Dawei, who was at the side, looked at Xiu Qianmo, but his eyes were full of deep thought.

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