Pretty State Preceptor Saves the Planet

In the thatched cottage on Mount Luo'an, Xie Huai'an listened to two stories in a daze.

The first thing is about mountains.

The couple in charge stared at his face, and said that they had a missing child, whose real name was Xie Huan, and his courtesy name was Wuyou, so they took a new name and asked everyone to call him Xie Huai'an.

The leader mentioned some old things in the mountains.It is said that Xie Huaian grew up in the mountains. He possessed supernatural powers and could do fortune telling.

The consecrated hands wept several times while talking and laughing.Said that the biggest regret in his life is that he did not grow up with his youngest son and chose to travel around the world.

After she returned to the mountain, she found out that the person was missing. From then on, she went to the world to search again, strayed into the maze of the northern desert, and finally escaped and went back to the mountain to see the national teacher. Fortunately, the sky has eyes and everything can be redeemed.

The second one is about Beimo.

Zhong Zhen was fully armored, knelt down in the hall, and reported the secret record.

He said that the Beimo tribe has undergone earth-shaking changes. The strongest secret tribe in the past split into seven or eight weak branches fighting each other. They believed in different gods, and the dragons had no leader.

There is no news of the emperor who was once married to the royal court of the secret clan.After a hard search, Zhong Zhen found Princess Zhaochun in a village.

After Zhong Zhen reported his family name and said that he was from Luo'an Mountain near Youyun Castle, Zhaochun burst into tears and said, "Has the general met Mr. Xie?"

It turned out that 13-year-old Zhaochun was rejected by her husband's family after she got married, and fled to Beimo with her close servants, hiding in Tibet.During this period, the valet was blind in one eye and it was difficult to fight. When the princess was almost desperate, she met a boy in white.

The young man was wearing a dense fur robe but spoke a pleasant local accent. He was personable and beautiful like no other person in the world.

He rescued the princess and his servants from the chasing soldiers, and settled them in a village, saying that you can hide them at ease, and when the weather changes, you can go back to Dajing and go to the nearby Luo'an Mountain to be safe and secure.

The princess and her servant depend on each other for life, and have been paying attention to the news of her benefactor.

The princess didn't dare to inquire too much, all she knew was that in less than a year, legends of the heavenly angels and various other gods spread in Beimo, the powerful tribes gradually split up, and there were no more chasing soldiers looking for the princess of other races.

In the end, the envoy of the gods and the great witch of the secret tribe fought a decisive battle in the northern desert around a sacred stone.On this day, the wind and cloud changed suddenly, sand and rocks flew, beasts wailed, and after a burst of red light pierced the sky, only the wreckage remained of the great witch, the son of God disappeared, and fine powder appeared on the ground.

After Zhong Zhen finished his report, he let out a long sigh, and said that after checking, the year the princess met Mr. Xie was exactly the fourth year of Shuntian.

It was also the year when Xie Huaian left the abandoned stable and disappeared completely.

With this walk, Beimo was calmed down and all hidden dangers disappeared.

From then on, Beimo couldn't make waves, and when the Dajing army was strong and strong, it was a good opportunity to recruit.

In the thatched cottage, Xie Huai'an endured a few times after listening, and left early on the pretext of feeling unwell.

Hong Yao stopped all the people who wanted to follow with a look, forcibly picked up Xie Huai'an, and brought them to a quiet small house with lightness kung fu.

This is a simple mountain house, the main room is connected with the study room, and there is a stove in the side room.

It seems that the house has not been lived in for many years, and all the bedding and soft pillows were newly replaced by Lou He, but there are some scrolls and boxes in the study.

Xie Huai'an sat on the bed sullenly, with his eyes downcast, not speaking.

Hong Yao didn't go around with Xie Huai'an this time, squatting on the ground to feel his pulse, and gathered his true energy to slowly protect his heart: "Mr. said after returning to his soul that he couldn't remember clearly. What he heard today is what he forgot. matter."

Xie Huai'an said bluntly: "So Your Majesty regards me as that Xie Huai'an? Because I have the same name, can also be counted as Yunyu, and look similar, so I am the best substitute... No, the Xie Shijun that His Majesty hired for concubine is Xie Huai'an's substitute , I am not even Xie Shijun, I am a substitute for a substitute."

Hong Yao sternly said: "Sir, don't belittle yourself."

Xie Huai'an's eyes were red, and his voice softened: "I am not Xie Huai'an as His Majesty said. I lost my memory when I came back to life, but as time passed, I gradually remembered the old things. I can only say that I do not belong to the great scene."

Hong Yao held Xie Huai'an's hand tightly: "Sir, you can't stop looking at the head couple today, do you feel nostalgic?"

"Different……"

Hong Yao said: "There are people with similar looks in the world, but it is rare to find someone who looks exactly the same and has the same temperament. What do you think of me, Mr. Pei, and General Zhong? But a person who is stupid and immoral, and replaces the old with a new one?"

Xie Huai'an shook his head, then lowered his head again: "Your Majesty endured the humiliation, and governed diligently. Prime Minister Pei was stigmatized and dedicated to serving the people. The general went to Beimo alone, wise and brave, and he doesn't seem to be someone who can make a double... It's my fault gone."

The tears in Xie Huai'an's eyes fell, without wiping them away, he looked at his knees, and said softly: "Perhaps, there are people with the same looks and temperaments in the world? So that His Majesty and Prime Minister Pei both admitted their mistakes?"

Hong Yao wiped away Xie Huai'an's tears.

"Sir, don't cry, why are you crying so much these days... I was worried earlier, thinking that my husband's amnesia was caused by a secret technique, so I didn't ask earlier. Since Mr. can do divination, can you verify what I said?"

Xie Huai'an avoided Hong Yao's touch, and lay down on the bed: "I'm too tired, I don't want to move. Your Majesty, let me have a rest."

Hong Yao covered him with a quilt: "This is the former residence of the master. The head said that the things have not been moved after the husband left. Now that the master has returned, he can dispose of it as he likes."

Xie Huai'an closed his eyes and stopped talking.

When he heard that Hong Yao had left the door, Xie Huai'an got up, made up his mind after a few seconds, and tiptoed to the study to carefully look through it.

After untying the first scroll, Xie Huai'an's heart went cold.

There are elegant brush characters on it, writing the owner's experience of climbing the cloud top of Luo'an Mountain to watch the sunrise, and the words are neat and elegant.

How could this be him...

Xie Huaian pursed his lips, carefully put away the scroll, and searched around in the study.

Looking around, there are traces of poetry everywhere.

He seemed to be able to imagine a young man in white sitting in his study, looking at the blood-red sky, writing something worried, and finally going down the mountain to save the country.

Xie Huai'an closed his eyes, wondering if it was an illusion, the palpitations that had healed showed signs of recurring.

The ray of true energy left by Hong Yao is still effective, slowly dispelling the chill.

It's different... Xie Huai'an thought in despair.He has already used the lost and found function of the system to ask about his memory, and his previous life is very complete.

And he is a person who can't stop for a moment. The thing he has persisted for the longest is practicing the piano, and he is not of the nature of reciting poems and composing poems.

His composition has been messed up since he was a child, and his diary is full of nonsense, which is a typical example of being criticized every time.

Xie Huaian wiped his face and forced a smile.Going to take a look at it casually, I will go back to the bed, and I will talk about it after the sky falls and sleeps.

Suddenly, he saw a small wooden bird in the corner of the bookshelf.

"This is not the one that Pei Xianghui did..." Xie Huaian smiled bitterly as he thought of Pei Xiuyi and Zhong Zhen who had taken special care of him.

After seeing him for the first time, Pei Xiuyi gave him a wooden bird that could only open the mechanism, and put a piece of candy in it.

Xie Huai'an took down the wooden bird with his mouth pursed, and turned on the mechanism in the way he remembered.

With a light click, the bird's beak was opened, revealing a delicate key.

After searching around, there was a small sealed box that couldn't be opened among the boxes piled up in the study.

Xie Huai'an apologized to the owner of the house, and fumbled to open the small box.

There are some small odds and ends hidden in the box, there are yellow leaves, pine cones, and an old booklet.

Xie Huaian carefully opened it.

This is a diary.

A diary written in messy stick characters.Some are marked with the date, some are not, and there are traces of scribbles everywhere. Due to the age, many handwritings are pasted into a ball: "Ah! I don't want to learn anymore, please forgive me. I want to sleep."

"The hot spring is so refreshing. The cat group is so fierce..."

"Qinggong! It's like being able to fly!"

"Aniang's kung fu of pretending to be dead is really evil, it should be renamed Shentan Wang Bagong."

"I was beaten for playing the erhu. Why did you beat me? If I had a violin, I would scare you to death."

"Xiao Zhong is silly, and it's fun to tease. He promised to help me find a clever bird, and I want to call it Chubby."

"Father didn't notice that I slipped down the mountain to look for Pei Huhu, it's fake..."

"I'm a little homesick, that home, parents, how are you doing? I'm very strong now..."

Xie Huaian's eyes gradually turned into dead fish eyes.

Xie Huai'an hid the diary as it was, and floated back to the bed like a wandering soul.

That familiar stupidity is about to come out of the diary.

As a result, Xie Huai'an remembered more suspicious things.

After the vegetative person woke up, his heart was empty for a while, and he always felt that he had forgotten something.

When the system was stuffed with a lot of information when he was revived, he obviously didn't think of anything, but he always felt that there was something to do, as if he had transformed into a man in white.

When the people sent each other off, although no one taught him to be the chief, he did it with confidence for no reason, and there was always a feeling that he had been beaten with a ruler and learned etiquette.

Forget it, lost and found, start!

Xie Huai'an closed his eyes and called up the system interface.

When he first asked about memory, he asked about my past life. This time he thought about the question carefully, and asked instead: "Everything I have experienced but forgot."

The interface disappeared like a wave, Xie Huai'an waited nervously until he saw the new life.

He croaked to the ground when the mountain was covered by heavy snow. His father was strict and his mother was kind, and he practiced kung fu since childhood.A floating lightsaber that has never left the body, a song of a young boy who is proud of the spring breeze.

With his left hand, he got acquainted with the major general of Youyun Castle, and with his right hand held a crumbling Xuanji Pavilion, and sneaked into Yong'an Palace alone to fulfill his father's long-cherished wish in this life: to learn to be a king in his life.

As a result, I met a gloomy little emperor.I wanted to be a serious wife, but after three years of raising him, the little emperor actually cared about everything, like a father in every possible way.

after that……

One year in the modern world and four years in the other world, he suddenly heard that he was about to wake up in a vegetable state in the modern age, and his lifespan in this life was about to end, so he traveled to the northern desert, turning the crisis into an invisible, and he was worthy of this life.

"I like getting to know people, but I'm not good at saying goodbye. If they find out about this, they'll have to fry the pot, then they'll think I'm a coward, and be a bear."

In front of Beimo's confusion, Mr. Xie in white held a sword flower and said to himself with a bright smile, "But before I leave, I also want to be a hero."

It was only for a moment that the young man was wanton, and then, he pretended to be a majestic envoy in front of him, while he curled up on the blanket and cried.

Pain, tiredness, cold, fear, every moment is like walking on the tip of a knife.As much as he loves excitement, he hates this lonely winter, and finally gets things done with difficulty.

He died together with the god stone and became a powder.

Xie Huai'an opened his eyes suddenly, covered his mouth tightly and curled up silently.

Along with the scene, the cold wind like a knife from Beimo seemed to be blowing on him, and there was a sharp pain that made people lose consciousness at the last moment.

There seemed to be emotions that didn't belong to him floating in his heart, ranging from weak to intense.He is like a bystander, but also like a person with a disordered memory, unable to tell who he is.

Xie Huai'an didn't care about these things, and continued to ask: "Where is the sub-piece that fell into the northern desert?"

The system interface disappeared, revealing a black with a strange light flowing.

Xie Huai'an asked again: "Where is the mother film that was originally on the altar of Zhaoge City?"

Still the same black.

"Cough...cough..."

Xie Huai'an couldn't help coughing in a low voice in the dizzy state where the essence was taken away.

He was finally relieved.

The colorful night is nothingness, a symbol of the universe.

The confused star that fell into this world completely disappeared.

"gentlemen!"

The door was pushed open, Hong Yao strode in, followed Xie Huai'an's back anxiously, watching his expression.

Xie Huaian avoided Hong Yao's hand.

Hong Yao's eyes dimmed for a moment, but the coughing man slowed down in the next moment, looked back at him with beautiful moist eyes, held his fingertips, and sucked them into his mouth.

Hong Yao: "..."

Xie Huaian was pecking like a bird, kissing clumsily while looking up.

"In Xindu, you are always like me..." Xie Huai'an continued intermittently, "This is... the next crime."

Hong Yao's thoughts stopped.

He knelt down beside the bed: "Please punish me, Master..."

Xie Huai'an lightly stroked the corner of Hong Yao's eyes: "Your Majesty...will cry too."