"Zhao." Mo Yizhao saw Jimo Xun smiling at him, his bleak face was covered with tears.

"Xun'er!" Mo Yizhao wanted to grab his hand, but he couldn't grab it no matter what, his hand would just pass through him.

Jimo Xun gradually walked away, and then disappeared.

Mo Yizhao shouted heart-piercingly: "Wait, Xun'er, where are you going! Xun'er!" Then a ray of light pierced him, and he sat up from the bed sweating profusely. He wiped his sweat with a silk scarf in his hand.

"What's the matter, Zhao'er? Did you have a nightmare?" Concubine Yan comforted him with concern.

"I don't want the throne! I don't want a woman either. I just want Xun'er, Xun'er!" Mo Yizhao yelled like crazy. Now he finally understands that Jimo Xun is the most important person to him. Without him, nothing would happen. It doesn't matter.

Concubine Yan was terrified, and hugged him into her arms to comfort him: "Zhaoer, Zhaoer, listen to me, concubine mother promises you that she will not force you to fight for the throne, and also promises you that she will take you to see Xun'er."

Because Mo Yizhao learned that Jimo Xun was in a coma for three days and three nights and almost couldn't wake up, Concubine Yan was afraid that he would not be able to stand the stimulation anymore, so she didn't want to force him anymore.

When Mo Yizhao came to the Proton Hall, Jimo Xun lay peacefully on the bed, his face was pale without a trace of blood, his lips were purple, and his breathing was so weak that he could barely feel it. It was a miracle that he could survive until now, but he still couldn't wake up , the imperial physician has nothing to do.

"Xun'er, open your eyes and see me, okay?" Mo Yizhao lightly stroked Jimo Xun's face, which was as cold as it was without temperature.

It is only now that Mo Yizhao knows that his feelings for Jimo Xun are called love, but he gave up on him when he was the most beautiful, and now only his cold body is left to understand this feeling, what a sad thing it is.If Jimo Xun died like this, this love would have come to an end, and Mo Yizhao's lower body would also be doomed to live in pain.He was crying, and the tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably.

After guarding him all afternoon, Mo Yizhao fell asleep with his arms propped up on the bed, dreaming a lot of the past with him.

"Well, it hurts."

Mo Yizhao was awakened by the people wriggling on the bed, he looked at Jimo Xun in surprise, under the slightly trembling eyelashes, his big dark eyes slowly opened a crack.

"Xun'er." Mo Yizhao was surprised and happy, is this true?Jimo Xun woke up.Even the imperial physician was amazed, his whole body was injured and his breathing was already so weak, it was impossible to wake up, but now Jimo Xun did sit up rubbing his sleepy eyes.He hurried over to help Jimo Xun feel his pulse, and miraculously found that all his injuries were healed.

"Congratulations to the third prince, the proton and his life have been greatly blessed, and all his injuries have recovered. It is the first time I have seen such a miraculous thing." The imperial physician was flipping through the book in his hand while talking.

Mo Yizhao didn't know what to say, he was so happy that his Xun'er was back.This time, no matter what, he will not let go, love him with his heart, and give him everything he wants.

"Xun'er." Mo Yizhao called him softly.

"Xun, your sister!" The one on the bed rubbed its eyes and scolded rudely: "You are so noisy, you still keep people from sleeping."

Facing a lot of words that he couldn't understand at all, Mo Yizhao couldn't help asking: "Xun'er, what's wrong with you? I'm Zhao."

"What a fart trick!" Jimo Xun sat up and realized, where is he?Antique houses and furniture, outside the door is a garden with fragrant flowers and singing birds, and a man in an unknown costume in front of him. Is this playing cosplay?Or have you encountered a neurosis?

"Xun'er?" Looking at Jimo Xun who was in a daze, Mo Yizhao gently stroked his face.

Jimo Xun is still remembering, this afternoon, he went to the supermarket to buy eggs, and planned to go home to fry poached eggs, but after returning home, he was extremely sleepy, fell asleep on the sofa before he knew it, and then did some strange things The dream, the pain in the whole body, and then woke up, this kind of plot......

"Oh, no!" Regardless of the people around him, Jimo Xunbiao got up from the bed and paced around, and said to himself: "This is unscientific, unreasonable, and impossible. Isn't it only in me that I have it? I must be dreaming, yes." Pinch my face, it will hurt, so it's not a dream, I want to cry but have no tears.

Mo Yizhao became more and more strange, Jimo Xun was muttering something, he simply pulled him into his arms, and wet and hot lips fell on his lips.

"Wow!! You're so gay, I'm a straight man!" Jimo Xun pushed Mo Yizhao away fiercely, how can he be an outstanding gangster in the 21st century, he is very strong.

"What are you talking about? Xun'er?" Mo Yizhao was very concerned about Jimo Xun pushing him away, and he said a lot of things he didn't understand. What happened?

Jimo Xun calmed down, sat on the bed and began to ask questions. According to Li's experience, this is definitely not a dynasty that can be found in history books, so he simply changed the way of asking.

"Well, where is this place?"

"Nanxiang." Mo Yizhao replied inexplicably.Well, even if there is in history, it is completely unknown to the scumbags, but there is really no such thing in this history.

"Who are you?" Compared with the previous sentence, this sentence seems more realistic.

Mo Yizhao was stunned, Jimo Xun didn't know him, how could it be, didn't he always love him?Could it be that he is angry, or has he forgotten himself?

"Xun'er, what's the matter with you? Why don't you even remember me? I'm Mo Yizhao, so do you remember who you are?"

Jimo Xun knew that he had indeed time traveled, he shook his head resolutely.

"I've decided!" Mo Yizhao stood up abruptly. Jimo Xun thought he was going to hit someone, and trembled in fright, but Mo Yizhao just said to the eunuch behind him: "Help me to play Emperor Father, I want to beat you!" Marry Xun'er as a concubine and ask him to marry you!"

"Wait, wait, wait! I'm a man!"

"So what, didn't Xun'er say he liked me before?"

"No, no, let me tell the truth, my name is not Xun'er, you mistook me, my name is Yu Huan."

"Xun'er, I don't care if you still love me or not, I know you must still hate me, that's why you made up these words to anger me, but anyway, you are just a proton, and you can't defy the imperial decree." Don't answer the question.

This time, Mo Yizhao is determined to want Jimo Xun. He believes that as long as he loves him well, he will change back to before.

Well, this can't be historical. Historically, China has never allowed same-sex marriage in any country since ancient times.Being entangled suddenly by an inexplicable man, Jimo Xun really wanted to run away.

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