After being mistaken for a fellow by Long Aotian

Rongfen lay on the couch and had a long dream.

In the dream, peach blossoms fell one after another, and many of them fell on his shoulders.He kept walking and hurriedly walking in the peach blossom forest.He walked briskly, dressed elegantly, and had a delicate and handsome face.But he is very anxious, he is looking for someone.

Who is he looking for?

Passing through the peach blossom forest, he heard the sound of the gurgling stream.Finally, he saw people in the distance.The man was holding a white oil-paper umbrella, standing by the stream without looking back.

"Son..."

When he said this sentence, he was awakened by the pain.

What woke him up was the rheumatism in his joints.He was injured and had his foot amputated, and he didn't drink alcohol, and he didn't take good care of it, so that leg became like this in the back and forth inflammation and festering.

And he is not the young man with a crown-like face and brisk steps in the dream.Now he is as decadent and drunk as mud, the former high spirits and poetry and wine are gone, only the crippled legs, and endless regrets.

There was the sound of rain again outside the window, Rong Fen raised his drunken eyes and thought, it's raining again.

It's just that I don't know that Zhou Xun... is still in Rong Xuan's arms?

He thought like this, but when he saw his broken leg and his body like mud, he felt it was a kind of blasphemy to think of him.

So he can only keep dreaming, thinking about the vigorous self in the dream, and then meeting him.

Rongfen then drank again and fell asleep.In the dream, he saw the young man holding the umbrella again, and this time he stretched out his hand in panic, intending to pat him on the shoulder...

Then he felt a sharp pain from his body.

"Rongfen! Rongfen!" A frenzied, old and ugly voice exploded outside his dream. The voice was almost insane, but he was overjoyed, as if he saw a ray of light piercing the sky in the extreme darkness. "Rong Fen!"

Who the hell is making such noise...

His fingers were only a little away from the youth in his dream.

"Rongfen! Hurry up! If you don't wake up, it will be too late!"

stop fighting.

The young man's black hair and fair neck were right in front of his eyes.

"Wake up, Rong Fen! Go! Go to Baixiang Restaurant! Kill them! Kill the emperor, kill King Su, let them both suffer, go!"

Quiet.

He saw the bridge of the young man's nose, with a small, pale tip.

How strange... He was at his house for two years, why hadn't he... kissed him once?

"Rongfen—

—! !Wake up! !quick! ! The voice almost screamed, still grabbing his shoulders and shaking, "Over the years, there is only one time - this is the best opportunity, hurry, hurry!" ! "

stop fighting! ! !

All the hugs shattered like flowers in a mirror and moon in water at that moment.So Rong Fen finally knew that it was all his dream.

There is no Zhou Xun, no peach blossom grove, no young man holding a white umbrella, nor him with a vigorous figure and a crown-like face in Dreamland.

only……

A distorted, ugly but dirty face shaking him!

The face made a noise of ecstasy when it saw him come to life.

"Rongfen, are you awake?" The man seemed to be in a hurry, wiped his face with his hands, and combed his hair, as if this was the only way to keep him from appearing embarrassing.He looked at the Fifth Prince with intoxicated eyes and said, "I'm here to find you! Come on, let's go, let's go to Baixiang Restaurant! I will make you the emperor..."

But what he received was the fifth prince's scream: "What the hell are you?"

"Damn it, I..."

"How did you sneak into the palace? Where's the butler? The butler..."

When talking about the housekeeper, Rong Fen remembered.

Because of his absurdity, the butler kept persuading him. In a moment of anger, he broke the butler's head with a vase.

The butler was already old, and this injury almost killed him.Now the butler is probably recuperating in the mansion.

Even the housekeeper doesn't care, so how can he want other servants to care too?

"Housekeeper? Butler, I...you told me how to get in! You told me that you can come in from Chunshen Lane..."

"Impossible, how could I tell you..." The fifth prince frowned and roared in disgust, "What the hell are you..."

However, the next moment, he suddenly froze.

On that old, dirty and distorted face, he could see a familiar outline.

familiar outlines...

At that moment, the fifth prince suddenly began to tremble.

If anyone had ever looked at a human face for as long as he had, he would have recognized such an outline!

Such a silhouette is...

Zhou Cai!

The filthy beggar who was only in his fifties but looked as old as his sixties was still talking nonsense. He looked as if he had finally gone mad after a long period of torture, and he was talking incoherently. : "I finally came back here, from 20 years later, back to more than ten years ago... This is my life, this is what I should have! I should have been the protagonist in this world... I I should go back and make things right. I went to the hunting ground and wanted to speak clearly, but I was taken as a lunatic and put in prison. I couldn’t get out for many years. No one came to see me, no one listened to me...Everyone said I Crazy, but I..."

"But I remember a chance! A unique chance to turn me around, and then I will still be the number one scholar, a bachelor, and the best and most elegant protagonist in the world. All luck should belong to me ..."

"Varied……"

Everything he said was completely beyond Rong Fen's comprehension.His brain has long been soaked in alcohol, and now, he can only stare at him blankly.

He couldn't understand what this "Zhou Cai" was talking about. He was already drunk and dreaming, and he didn't wake up. His suave and suave head had long since rusted.

"And you are my loyal dog. You should have been my loyal dog. You should guard me for the rest of my life. Although I have had a sadomasochistic relationship with the emperor for a lifetime, the emperor has changed people...but you should have been mine... ..." The old man was still talking nonsense, "Yes, that's it, as long as you kill that impostor and Zhou Xun, everything will be fine..."

"Zhou Xun?"

Rong Fen became the head of Chaos, and at that moment, he was suddenly awakened.

"King Su set up a murder bureau in the restaurant. That's right, before I came back, at this time, he was going to kill the emperor... Qin and Qin Liang were arrested and confessed him. He wanted to jump over the wall in a hurry, yes, That's it. Let's go out and kill King Su. It was like this in the original plot, you helped me kill King Su, the emperor was injured, I took care of him, and then...you killed King Su! Everything should be Be set right out of chaos! As long as this is done, you can set things right!"

The old man suddenly growled.He grabbed Rong Fen's neck and began to shake: "I waited for so many years, and I finally escaped and found you. Let's go, let's go, hurry up, kill Zhou Xun, he must be on the emperor's side, Counterfeit, and that bitch..."

When Rongfen woke up, what he saw were large patches of blood.

That crazy old man is dead.

died at his hands.

He still had that man's blood in his hands, and in his madness and frenzy, he pushed the old man down.When the old man fell down, there was still blankness and blankness in his eyes. He didn't seem to understand at all why he thought he would definitely help Rong Fen...

Actually, push him down.

As for the vases or wine glasses that were smashed to the ground by Rong Fen before, a slender, long but hard fragment pierced straight into his temple.

He was on the ground, struggling and convulsing for a long time, and finally died completely.

Until the time of his death, he was still looking at the sky blankly.

Rong Fen got off the bed, and he didn't take the first step—his knee hurts too much, and he's not used to the prosthetic foot now.But he moved to that person's side after all.

The corpse was twisted, and the most strange thing was his feet—the feet were also twisted, as if they had been wrapped and then let go.

How did he crawl here enduring the excruciating pain?Or, when he came here, what yearning did he have in his heart?Been tortured for so many years, and what, fanatical yearning?

Rong Fen confirmed the death of the old man, he turned the man over, and due to the angle when he fell, his body and face were covered with fragments.His mind was still muddled, but he finally managed to catch a sentence out of the chaos.

Zhou Xun is in danger!

Someone wants to kill him... King Su!

Baixiang Restaurant!

It wasn't until Rong Fen stumbled away that another person appeared in the room.

He was wearing clothes that obviously did not belong to this era, but his fingers were white and slender.He turned Zhou Cai's body over and lazily said to something in the void, "System, he's dead."

"As expected of the original son of luck in this small world, even if there is a turbulence in time and space, another person who should not exist in this world is brought over and his ending is changed. This small world actually has to repair its own logic, After learning the original plot, let him travel back more than ten years with his own body."

The thing he called "the system" answered him.

"It's a pity that he is so stupid that he went to the royal hunting ground with a body in his thirties instead of cooperating with himself at that time." The visitor shrugged, "But speaking of it, this is number two. The mess left behind. Originally, she was supposed to travel into Miss Yan's body to complete the mission of his wife's counterattack. But this guy not only did not arrive on time, but also accidentally caused a turbulence in time and space. Carefully threw it into the body of the emperor of this world."

He squatted down, put his fingers on old Zhou Cai's body, and snapped his fingers.

After snapping his fingers, the body that had collapsed on the ground was reduced to ashes.

"In the end, I have to clean up the mess for her." The visitor said.

"But strictly speaking, that unplanned time traveler also needs to be repatriated to the original world." The system said, "So... But anyway, you will be able to get rid of the status of fast time traveler and be promoted immediately. This time the ending Just complete the task."

The person who came yawned. His eyelashes were long and the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, like a lazy cat.

……

Rong Fen dragged his broken leg and started to run.

He'd never hated himself so much for being so drunk, and if he'd ever had, even a modicum of rehabilitation for his leg, he wouldn't have felt so much pain from running.

He broke out of the palace through the dog hole in the wall, and ran in the streets and alleys where the sewage was flowing.The muddy water soaked his body, and he looked like a dirty beggar covered in mud.

The joint between the knee and the prosthetic seemed frayed and bloody, but he didn't care.

Because Zhou Xun... is waiting for his rescue!

He ran faster and faster, stumbled, and at that moment, he almost felt that he had become a savior, or someone who would not hesitate to nail himself to death on the stake for atonement.

He thought, he did love Zhou Xun.

A man like that...a man who can laugh at a box of peaches...how could he not have loved him.

He wants to make it up to him, he wants to save him.He doesn't care about the emperor, he doesn't care about the nonsense from "Zhou Cai", at this moment, he just wants to appear in front of Zhou Xun, save him, compensate him, apologize to him...

Or, it's just extremely simple, find Zhou Xun before the hour when everything happens, and tell him the information.

Even if it's just a little bit of compensation.

Yes, he remembered.

When that young man first entered the capital, he was so gentle and beautiful.He doesn't smile often, and his expression is always careful to observe his words and expressions, but when he smiles, it is clear and gentle, like spring water in the mountains, as if reflecting all the beautiful streams.

Everyone wants fame and wealth, but what he wants is to be a teacher in Jiangzhou.

He used to be such a beautiful boy, even though he had such a past, he seemed to reflect the whole world when he smiled.And he...

He turned him into that.

Tears began to fill Rongfen's eyes, at that moment, he no longer thought of himself, nor anyone else.All he could think of was the stream.

He once ruined such a beautiful stream.

He wants to make it up to him.

He calculated the time, in time, in time.But when he turned to the next corner, he bumped into a group of people.

That group of people seemed to be a group of gangsters, reeking of alcohol, when they saw him, they thought he was a beggar from somewhere, and they were about to scold him.

Rongfen didn't want to pay attention to them at all, he turned around and was about to continue running, but was stopped by those people.

"This man is a fucking lame."

"Stinks of wine, beggar, old cripple!"

"Look! I kicked him down!"

"Come on! See how he gets up! Get up!"

"Get up! Get up!"

These fearless little bastards finally found some fun.They kicked the cripple into the mud over and over again, made him get up again and again, and mocked him for his clumsy and bruised appearance.Rong Fen tried to use the name of the Fifth Prince to suppress them, but was joked by those gangsters that he didn't look like a prince at all.

Yes, how does he look like a prince now?

"Please let me go, let me go, I just want to, just want to go..." He began to beg.

The punks finally answered his pleas and let him crawl through their crotches.Rong Fen crawled through the dirty muddy water, and continued to run forward amidst laughter.

He ran slower and slower, slower and slower, those punks smashed him with bricks and kicked his body.His bones seemed to be broken, his internal organs began to bleed, and his body was also covered with bloodstains, skin torn and bruises.All his clothes as a prince were rotten, and all the dignity he had as a powerful man was gone, but he was still running and walking with his own feet.

He ran, couldn't run anymore, so he walked, so he leaned on the wall and walked with all his strength.He heard a rumbling in his chest and the sensation of blood running down his head.His eyes were darkening.

It seemed that Baixianglou was approaching, and when he was approaching there, he encountered a street fight, the emperor's men and King Su's men were fighting.As he walked through there trembling, he was stabbed several times in the confusion.

He is still walking.

His blood was flowing, his life was gone, nothing was gone, his feet were gone, he was just walking, walking.He wants to go there, he wants to tell Zhou Xun, he wants to give him information, he wants...

What does he want?

"thump!"

He finally fell to the ground.

There was a long dirty trail of blood trailing behind him, and he died in a muddy alley where the night was unknown, like a pile of garbage.In his last unclosed eyes, the Baixiang Restaurant not far away was reflected.

Brightly lit, he has arrived at last, his old dream, his tender home.

He saw Zhou Xun.

Zhou Xun was held in the arms of the emperor, he was so young, so clean, so beautiful, like a handful of snow, like a clear stream.

From the very beginning...he should have fallen in love with such a stream.

He fell into the muddy water, death was coming to him, his right hand convulsed like a chicken claw, as if he was grabbing something, as if he wanted something.

Not far away, the emperor hugged Zhou Xun. There was blood on his shoulder, but he was still comforting him.Zhou Xun buried his face in his arms, as if he wanted to cry.The emperor asked him to look up, talked and laughed, and made faces at him.

A funny face.

So Zhou Xun over there laughed through his tears.

They look so compatible, so loving, so...

fall in love.

Those are a pair of... bi people.

A man made in heaven.

And his self-righteous compensation has never been worthless to him.

Life is like a replay of a revolving lantern, and he saw the analgesia of hallucinations in the trance of suffocation and extreme pain.He saw a young man walking towards him in the distance.

He is 16 years old, holding a white oil-paper umbrella, and he is clean.

That is... 16-year-old Zhou Xun.

His tears fell right then, mixed with blood or mud.He watched the teenager walk towards him, knelt down to him, and put the umbrella over his head.

'Will you forgive me? ' he wriggled his lips.

He saw the face of the boy under the umbrella, the boy looked at him, his eyes were like ice and snow, and his voice was like ice and snow.

"You do not deserve."

"It turns out I'm so worthless."

Those were the last words Rong Fen left in this world.

In fact, his death is also good... At least, there will be no more such rubbish in that person's life.

Finally the hallucinations of analgesia also disappeared.There was no boy who came to him, no umbrella, no one looked at him or spoke to him before he died.

He finally saw the final outcome—in his final hallucination, the 16-year-old was holding an umbrella and walking long in the dark alley.His hair and tail are black, his neck is snow white, and the umbrella he is holding is also as white as ice and snow.

In this way, he walked through the alley step by step and walked out of the alley.

Walked out of Rongfen's last life.

—— He never looked back once.