From Shadowguard to Queen [Transmigration Book]

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You Shu chatted with his family for a while, had lunch together, and then he hurried back to the room, took out his mobile phone and started to search things on the Internet, fortunately, the mobile phone was set with a fingerprint lock, otherwise he would definitely not be able to remember his unlocking password.

Opening a certain app from memory, You Shu tried to find that novel in the finished article he was chasing. He wanted to see if there was any change in that article, but he pulled the list of favorites from top to bottom, and then returned from Scrolling down to up, he couldn't find the novel he was looking for.

Did you remember the name wrong?

You Shu wondered, quit the app and searched on Baidu, but still found nothing.The novel called "The Road to the Tall, Rich, Handsome Emperor's Counterattack" disappeared without a trace on the entire Internet, as if it had never existed. He searched for the name of the protagonist Xiao Weixin in another way, and all the results came out were different. People who have nothing to do with the road.

But that book is also a new work of a certain veteran master last year, and it was quite popular at the time, so why can't it be found on the whole Internet?Did the author change his name later?

So You Shu immediately clicked into the author's column again, and carefully read the introduction of each book, but still couldn't find the one in his memory. During the corresponding time last year, the author updated another book Books he hadn't read at all.

No, it shouldn't be like this...

You Shu's mind was a little confused, he held his phone and didn't believe in evil, so he just ran to leave a message under the new post that the author just opened.

'Big Daddy, may I ask why your article "Gao Fu Shuai: The Emperor's Counterattack Road" disappeared? '

After he posted the comment, he waited anxiously for a reply, but he also knew that these great gods left too many messages every day, and maybe he couldn't see his own message at all, let alone reply.

You Shu put the phone back, sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed and meditated.Seeing that the door of his room was open, Xiaoyue'er ran in with a bag of potato chips, and said excitedly, "Eldest sister brought us a gift, bro, come here!!!"

You Shu was dragged by her to go to the second floor. The gifts brought by the eldest sister were all placed in the study room. After they opened the door of the study room, they saw the things on the short table next to the sofa. Xiao Yueer put the potato chips in the Throwing aside happily rushed over.

You Shu was also dragged to pick out together. On the table were all kinds of specialties brought back from other places. There were all kinds of food, drink, and entertainment. Xiaoyue'er liked to eat, and she searched for all the delicious ones. After that, You Shu began to pick out the rest.

A new SLR, a new drone just released, and a set of mobile gunpla that is said to be out of print.You Shu carefully fiddled with these things that were both familiar and unfamiliar to him, and suddenly remembered that this seemed to be the gift he especially wanted when he made a wish on his birthday that year.

He still vaguely remembered that the elder sister who accompanied him on his birthday didn't say anything at that time, but he didn't expect that she would really buy it back at the end of the year.Especially for this out-of-print model, everyone in the industry knows that you can’t buy it with money alone. My sister must have relied on a lot of connections to get it.

In fact, after 15 years, You Shu no longer remembers his wish back then, even with these things, he has long lost the desire and interest at that time.

It turns out that he was so naive back then...

You Shu's eyes were a little wet, he tried hard to control himself so that he didn't let himself cry out, even though he doesn't like these things now, but he still cherishes them very much.

Xiaoyue'er ate dried fruit carelessly, turned her head to see him holding Gundam in a daze, and said wonderingly, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Aren't you the happiest when you see these things before?"

"It's okay." You Shu shook his head, lowered his head and put away the things, "I'll take them back and tidy up."

Xiaoyue'er sat and watched him go out in a daze, feeling something was wrong in her heart.

Is this really her brother?

After returning to the room, You Shu carefully put the gift in the display cabinet, and went to fiddle with the new SLR.He vaguely remembers that he used to have a camera, but he accidentally broke it after lending it to someone else. It was his only camera. It was bought by his father on his 12th birthday, and he had to take it with him every time he went out to play.Later, after he broke it, he didn't let that classmate pay for it, because he didn't do it on purpose, and his family was indeed in a difficult situation, so he didn't hold him accountable.

But his sister told him that he had to be responsible for his own affairs. Since he lent it to others and broke it and won't be compensated, he had to buy another one based on his own ability, and his family would not pay for his mistakes.

At that time, You Shu didn't understand why her sister was so strict with her, but she was obedient and didn't ask her family to buy new ones. Instead, she tried to save money and even participated in a work-study program at school.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he saved enough money to buy a new one after the Chinese New Year, his sister had already changed it for him.

He didn't understand what his sister meant back then, but now he understands that everyone has to pay the price for any choice he makes, but she still can't bear to let her brother down.

You Shu thought that after 15 years, many things would be forgotten by him, but after he really came back, he realized that those things he thought he had forgotten were actually remembered all the time, but only had to wait until a certain point in time.

He suddenly had an illusion, as if someone pressed the pause button at some point in his time, and when he came back, the button was canceled again, and his life could continue, as if the 15 years in between were just a snap of the fingers.

You Shu put the camera back on the bed, then took out the phone and turned it on. His comment did not get a reply from the author himself, but there were many enthusiastic readers who responded.

'We've never written this book. '

'Are you a fool?I have never written it. '

'Brother, are you KY? '

You Shu flipped through the dozen or so comments below with a blank expression. Although everyone had different attitudes, they all expressed the same meaning, that is, the author of this book did not write it. .

what on earth is it?

For a moment, You Shu had the illusion that he was in a strange world. It was impossible for him to remember the book he liked after staying up all night, and it was impossible to remember the author's name wrongly, but why is there no proof of its existence in the whole Internet now? .

He and this world, whose memory has gone wrong?

You Shu was upset, he lay back on the bed, but found something slipped out from the neckline, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, suddenly his whole body trembled, and immediately sat up again.

He is not a person who likes to wear things. He used to seldom even use scarves in winter, but now he sees a emerald green pendant lying on his palm. It is exquisitely carved and looks very valuable. It is also in the shape of a fish tail. In the sun, the color is transparent and warm, with a little bit of gentle luster.

This is a jade pendant specially made by Xiao Weixin for him, because he said he wanted to wear exactly the same one as his, like a lover's pendant.

You Shu looked at the small fishtail pendant in his hand in shock, breathing a little short of breath.

No, this pendant should not be here, it, it should have fallen into the surging Yellow River along with his other body.

It shouldn't be here.

You Shu panicked.

Does the world I am in now really exist?

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Xiao Weixin opened his eyes, and what he saw was the familiar carved beams.

Hua Chun stood aside for a long time, her red eyes showed that she had been crying all night, seeing him awake, she hurried over and looked at him cautiously: "My lord is awake? What's wrong?"

Xiao Weixin seemed to have heard her question, but didn't seem to, he just lay there in a daze, neither speaking nor moving, like a dummy made of wood carving.

When Huachun saw him like this, he cried again, and called him with a trembling voice: "My lord..."

For the past three days since he came back, her prince has been like this, waking up, sleeping, waking up, not talking to anyone, not answering, he doesn't even listen to the news from the palace, just like the lost soul Like an empty shell, there was no response.

Xiao Weiming's anxious hair was about to catch fire, so he simply moved into the Mausoleum Palace. Perhaps he was stimulated by seeing Xiao Weixin's distraught appearance with his own eyes. He grew up a lot overnight, and his behavior suddenly calmed down a lot. These days He has been supporting Huachun to deal with the affairs of the house, and he also has to beware of Prime Minister Chao Lixia's embarrassment, so the burden is a lot heavier.

But without the backbone of Xiao Weixin, both Xiao Weijing and Shen Qingyu were a bit overwhelmed and powerless. Even if the evidence of collusion was presented to Xiao Weishen, he would not dare to deal with it. Now that the border is critical, Xiao Weishen can only rely on his uncle How dare you be suspicious of him.

This time they went out to fight a lonely battle, Xiao Weishen is just a mud that cannot be supported.

Xiao Weixin lay on the bed for a long time, completely immersed in his own world, and didn't care about all the information from the outside world. Xiao Weijing came to him several times to discuss the current passive situation but couldn't get any response. Have a meal.

The one who was more anxious than him was Xie Feiyuan. He rushed into Xiao Weixin's bedroom with a murderous look, kicked open the flower and bird screen, dragged Xiao Weixin off the bed, and yelled viciously: "Little bastard! Get up, old man!"

"Who are you showing this to?"

"Do you know what time it is?"

"Xiao Weishen, that dog|mother-in-law has already sent out the five border cities, and blood is flowing like a river, do you know that!?"

"And Xia Maoan, that bitch dog, do you still want to take revenge?"

Hua Chun burst into tears, went up and pulled Xie Feiyuan's hand away desperately, and shouted at him: "What are you doing, you bastard!? Who will allow you to be so rude!"

"Go away!" Xie Feiyuan scolded Huachun impatiently, "You're just crying for nothing!? Your prince's death is imminent, you know?"

He looked at the dazed Xiao Weixin, anger rose from his heart, he swung his arm and slapped Xiao Weixin two or three times on the face firmly, each time he gathered enough strength, he slapped him till the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

"You son of a bitch, do you still remember Concubine Xian?" Xie Feiyuan hated iron for being weak, "Have you forgotten the oath you made before her coffin?"

"You want her to sleep in that simple mausoleum forever?"

Xie Feiyuan stared at him coldly, "Looking at your dying appearance, I really misjudged you."

"Isn't it just a shadow guard who died, look at your half-dead virtue!"

"A mere low|low shadow guard, is it worth doing this to you?"

When the word "shadow guard" was mentioned, Xiao Weixin's eyes moved slightly, the corners of his mouth trembled, and his eyes gradually began to focus.He raised his hand to shake Xie Feiyuan's hand away and slowly sat up, his cheeks on both sides were swollen, because he didn't eat or drink for a few days, a lot of dry skin broke out on his mouth, and his hair was messy and knotted. Except for the few days when his mother just died, he has never been in any embarrassment.

"Xiao Shu, you're not a cheap shadow guard."

"He is my future princess."

"I don't allow you...to say that about him."

Xiao Weixin suddenly jumped up from the ground, and punched Xie Feiyuan in the chest. Xie Feiyuan was defenseless, he backed up again and again, and vomited blood.

But seeing that he had regained some sanity, he spat to the side and let out a long sigh of relief: "Isn't it enough that you have already realized this?"

"It's just a shadow guard. If he dies, he will die. It doesn't matter what his identity is."

"You just have to remember who you are."

Xie Feiyuan dropped these words, turned around and walked out without looking back.

"stop."

Xiao Weixin raised his head, stared at Xie Feiyuan's back for a while, "I will handle my own affairs."

"But, to you, Xiao Shu is really just a shadow guard?"

Xie Feiyuan turned his head back, with a mocking smile on his face, which completely destroyed his handsome and masculine face: "My lord is really joking, there are hundreds of shadow guards under my command, counting those who are dead, there are more."

"If I take everyone seriously, do I still want to be the film leader?"

"Don't forget, you are a prince."

"Don't be stupid."

Xiao Weixin stood there in a panic, but after hearing Xie Feiyuan's words, he didn't refute, but just quietly watched him drift away.

The warm autumn sun outside the window shone into the room, and the ground was illuminated brightly. Xiao Weixin stared at the light for a long time without speaking.

After Xie Feiyuan came out of the yard, his expression was normal, and he passed by Shen Qingyu and Yang Nanruo who came to visit. Shen Qingyu looked back at him, only to see a cold and determined back.

Walking along several corridors, Xie Feiyuan turned the corner all the way to the back of the rockery, where no one would come here, except for one or two birds that occasionally pass by.

The autumn wind blew through for a while, and a few golden ginkgo leaves fluttered down from his eyes.

Xie Feiyuan stood silently facing the rockery for a while, then suddenly squatted on the ground covering his face, tears flowed down his rough fingers, and a suppressed cry came out from between his fingers, like a A wild deer that lost its cub in the mountains and wanted to roar and cry, but could only hide secretly and choke.

How can it not hurt?

That child was raised by him since he was a child and taught him personally. He is so well-behaved and sensible, he is cautious in everything, and never let him worry about it. From the very beginning, he has a different position in his heart from other children. .

The respectful "Master Shadow Head" still lingers in his ears, but who knows that he suddenly disappeared.

Xiao Weixin has only known him for a mere year, but he and that child are as close as a father and son, and it has been 15 years.

Whose dead son can not cry?

But Xie Feiyuan couldn't, he could only cry and howl secretly in a quiet corner where no one was around, not even a single sound could be heard by outsiders.

When he got out of this rockery, he still had to be cold-faced and continue to be that cold-hearted Lord Yingshou.

Your mother is so ruthless in this world.