Lian Hongyan's life is in chaos, a mess.

He couldn't find the clothes he wanted to wear, his hair crown was crooked, he didn't know the names of the dishes he liked, and the books in the study were misplaced and he couldn't use them smoothly... The whole person fell into a whirlpool of chaos and couldn't break free.

He was not Hongming's model before, when did he become dependent?

He couldn't remember.He let go of the hand a month ago, and he is still falling straight like it, as if he is in the boundless void and falls endlessly.

He decided to guard Zixian for three days, and take a rest when he felt tired and hungry, so for about two days, Hong Yu knelt in front of him and talked until the first seven days.The chill that penetrated his heart and bone marrow at that time could not be warmed by the scorching sun that hit him through the pane.He thought that with two years of foreshadowing, he could accept it a little calmly, he thought he wouldn't be in such pain, he was so wrong.

Even though memory is a poison blindly coated with honey, which will only lead him to a more painful abyss, he still knowingly commits the crime, drinking poison to quench his thirst without hesitation.After burning Zixian to ashes, he became morbidly addicted to the splitting pain, thinking about it deliberately, as if Zixian would feel sorry for him and stop him.

However, just like the white flame he ignited by himself, after sweeping past and engulfing Zixian, no matter how much he wanted to let it continue to burn, he could only give the order to stop in the end. Lian Hongyan understood that he could not stop Endlessly decadent.It's okay to indulge Zixian, but he must return to face the empty reality.

The cold reality that the person who would carefully put on a coat for him and snuggle with him for warmth is no longer there, leaving him alone.

The queen's national funeral, and the deep love between His Majesty and the Empress, His Majesty has been in a low mood for the past two months. His Royal Highness is angry, and it has been a month since His Majesty the Emperor "returned to normal", and just now he jointly signed a letter, saying that there is no one in the harem, and the post should not be vacant. Please marry and establish a successor as soon as possible.

Lian Hongyan didn't get angry, but said lightly: "If nothing happens, get out."

Lian Hongyuan, who heard that the ministers wrote the letter, raised the corners of his mouth, put on Lian Hongyu's bloody and treacherous smile, let out a light "heh", turned around and drifted away.

Neither His Majesty the Emperor nor His Royal Highness the First Prince took any action to suppress it. It seemed that the tacit attitude made the ministers overjoyed, and a group of "suitable" candidates were quickly selected and presented to His Majesty the Emperor.

Lian Hongyan was thrown out of the window, and Lian Hongyuan who "just happened" to pass by happily picked it up.With a clear goal, Lian Hongyuan began to trample on most of the girls on the list who were younger than him the next day, and everyone had a share.

Although Lian Hongyu hated the behavior of the ministers from the bottom of his heart, but the elder brother's methods were really ruthless. He just whipped a few whips on his body, scratched his face with a dagger, and deliberately destroyed the other party's reputation. to die.

"So what?" Listening to Lian Hongyu's advice, Lian Hongyuan rolled his eyes at him, "The so-called 'wealth and wealth are in danger', dare to covet the things of the queen mother, but can't bear the consequences of self-inflicted evil, what is the reason? He even cried to his father with a shy face. I didn't sell their daughter to Lianyue Tower, so they should burn incense to thank their eight generations of ancestors for their virtue. I don't care if you want to deal with the aftermath, but if you want Stop me, you can try."

Lian Hongyuan was polishing the jade material in his hand, the cruel and murderous aura exuding from his whole body made Lian Hongyu's spine chill.Unless it goes against the wishes of the queen mother, his eldest brother will do anything for the queen mother.

The hypothetical imperial decree wants the whole territory of the Huang Empire to be the mother's queen. When the father said that he wanted to cremate the mother, he fought with the father and ran away from the palace. The heart can be seen.

Lian Hongyu sighed resignedly, letting his father and Brother Yuan play off like this, as if he was no longer sad for his mother.

Lian Hongyuan shot fiercely, and the ministers were not vegetarians. They were unwilling to be beaten and stepped on the top of their heads by a 16-year-old junior, and they fought back with their own special abilities.I don't know who was in a daze to cheat his colleagues, and made a bad move to control the rumors to slander the empress, which instantly provoked Tai Sui.Not to mention Lian Hongyuan's rage, Lian Hongyan, who was too lazy to pay attention to these clowns, also became angry, and knocked down the ensuing turmoil to dust with the force of thunder.

"There are so many painful lessons learned from the past, why do these people never know how to learn from it?"

Lian Hongyu lay on the seat, physically and mentally exhausted.

"Stupid, and what's more...the prime minister has changed?"

Lian Hongyuan looked at the jade carving in his hand, which only had an unfinished face, and it was none of his business.

"However, when it comes to lessons, they reminded me that there is still some value in lingering."

Lian Hongyuan carefully put the jade carving into the silk-bottomed wooden box and put it in a safe place. He casually stepped on the chair, sat crookedly and began to drink tea.

"You will still learn the lesson, let's hear it."

"No one can replace the queen mother, no matter who, no matter...to what extent."

"nonsense."

Lian Hongyu didn't hear what Lian Hongyuan meant.Lian Hongyuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at his 12-year-old brother with regret and happiness.

"You're still young, Hong Yu."

"Ah?" Why did you say he was young without thinking?

"No one can replace the queen mother, whether it is the queen's position, or a woman who is the father's emperor, I will not allow it. In order to ensure that the mother's monopoly on the father's emperor will not be destroyed, and to ensure the father's loyalty to the mother, I I gave my father the medicine to kill desire."

With a "bang", Lian Hongyu leaned back with the seat.

"You are crazy!"

Lian Hongyu got up, restrained her heartache and madness and didn't go up to cheer up Lian Hongyuan, as if she just put a spoonful of sugar for her father, rushed out the door.

Lian Hongyu didn't care about any etiquette, rushed to the study and broke in.

"Father!"

Lian Hongyan was holding a plate of qingbai (cyan paint), and he was not surprised when Lian Hongyu kicked the door. He beckoned Lian Hongyu to calm down and sit down.

"Father, Brother Yuan..."

Lian Hongyu prays that he is not late.

"I know."

Lian Hongyan pointed to the teacup on the table, and Lian Hongyu suddenly felt extremely sorry for the spirit of her mother in heaven, and caused her father to have an accident in only three months.

"I'm sorry, father..."

Lian Hongyan was amused by his youngest son's grief, and pushed the teacup in front of him. The dark purple, sticky paste was daunting.

"Hongyuan didn't intend to let me drink it. I ordered hundreds of servings. I hid a note under the cup and told you specifically, didn't I?"

"Oh……"

Lian Hongyu calmed down and thought about it, it was indeed the reason father said, so Brother Yuan's intention for doing this was to warn?

"It's a statement. Hongyuan has learned from Zixian."

Speaking of Luo Zixian, Lian Hongyan smiled wryly.

"It's inconvenient to say things directly, so I use an excuse to express my thoughts. Zixian is gentle, but Hongyuan is too rough."

In other words, Brother Yuan declared to his father that he would not allow his father to have another woman.It's Brother Yuan's style. In his opinion, this is a betrayal and insult to his mother.Lian Hongyu thought about it for a moment, and carefully said the words: "I don't think, the mother will not force you to wrong yourself."

Lian Hongyan was startled, patted his youngest son on the shoulder, and said, "It's hard for you."

"Tell Hongyuan not to worry, it's not Zixian, I'm not in that mood."

Lian Hongyu felt relieved.He said he didn't mind, but actually he was against his will. Of course, his father, queen and queen didn't want to see outsiders intervene.The emperor father has this kind of heart, and it is also a comfort to the empress mother.

There is no need to continue this topic, Lian Hongyu smiled and asked briskly: "Do you want to paint?"

"Zixian wants me to draw a picture of her for her funeral, knowing that I can draw a map, but she wants to make things difficult for me."

Lian Hongyan mixed with water to reconcile Qingyu, dipped the tip of the pen and practiced from the most basic lines.

Lian Hongyu's mood was suppressed again.The tone of the father and the queen when he mentioned the mother was simply sweet and painful, Lian Hongyu struggled to find a sentence to continue.

"The mausoleum of the queen mother will be repaired in another month. Is it too late?"

"No, I don't know when it will be cashed in. I'll burn it to Zixian after I draw it."

Lian Hongyu couldn't hold on to this topic, and was racking her brains to find something to say, Lian Hongyan said, "Go spend more time with Hongwei during this time."

"Hongwei...do you really want to hand it over to Mr. Yunaen?"

"I have no other choice. Zixian said so too. We are the ones who are ashamed of Hongwei."

Lian Hongyan paused in his pen, and a cyan dot shook out. He changed the position and started to draw the line again.

"As soon as Zixian leaves, the family will be scattered."

A month later, the queen was buried in her coffin.Immediately afterwards, the princess Lian Hongwei traveled with MAGI, and the eldest prince Lian Hongyuan invited himself to be his mother and guard the mausoleum.The details are unknown, but the results that shocked the government and the public were: His Royal Highness the First Prince was granted the title of "King of Luo" and went to the suburbs to guard the mausoleum, while the Second Prince, His Highness Lian Hongyu, who was famous for his unparalleled beauty, was named the Crown Prince and became a member of the court.

In the 19th year of Emperor Yan, Zixian died, and he was destined to be troubled by three thousand.

"Father, what did you draw today?"

The 19-year-old Lian Hongyu has a tall figure. Although she is thin, she is also strong and powerful due to years of martial arts training. Unfortunately, Lian Hongyuan praised the photo as "the one who has never been seen before or since. The face of the "most beautiful emperor in the history of the two hundred children and eighty streets" made Lian Hongyu, who was used to smiling, heartbroken.

At this moment, Lian Hongyu was holding a stack of official documents, leaned her head from Lian Hongyan's side, and looked at the picture that was blank only on the back of her mother as usual.In the painting, the queen mother sits leaning against the railing, feeding the koi in the pond. The red and black koi gather together to watch the excitement, but I don’t know what kind of amorous feelings the queen mother has on her lazy face at that time?

"Zixian was very resentful at the time. Because I took Hongba to conquer the maze, and returned to the imperial capital for more than ten days but did not return to the palace."

Lian Hongyan took it for granted to simply describe a few sentences, and then tidied up the table to find Yuxi.

Lian Hongyu consciously took the jade seal to another table to seal the official documents, put the jade seals back into the box after stamping the seals one by one, and handed it back to Lian Hongyan.

Suddenly breaking the day-to-day cycle, today, Lian Hongyan put the brocade box containing the jade seal into Lian Hongyu's hands for the second time.

"Take it, Hong Yu."

Holding the heavy brocade box, Lian Hongyu suddenly remembered an anecdote.The queen mother once talked and laughed, saying that when Brother Yuan was three years old, he smashed a walnut with a jade seal. Fortunately, he smashed a paper walnut so that the jade seal was not damaged, leaving only a piece of oil stains.Precious memories also remained on the cold jade seal, Lian Hongyu shook his head and refused.

"Father, do you mean... to let go of it completely?"

"You have been managing the government for the past few months. You have done a good job. I have nothing to worry about."

Lian Hongyan leaned on the back of the chair, resting his chin with one hand, looking a little tired.

"I don't have much time, I want to concentrate on painting."

"you……"

Practice red rain nose pantothenic acid.In the past six months, the father's energy has declined, and he secretly thought that the father is getting old, why suddenly... don't imitate the mother in this kind of place.

"I'll call the imperial doctor, please take good medicine and nourish yourself..."

"No, I don't want to take medicine."

Lian Hongyan looked past Lian Hongyu and cast his gaze towards the void behind him.

Lian Hongyu wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Lian Hongyan raising his hand.

"You go, tell me not to disturb me if you have nothing to do."

"……Yes."

Lian Hongyu hesitated a little, bowed for a while and saluted, and closed the door softly when leaving.

"I can teach Hong Yu well, Zixian?"

Lian Hongyan smiled, looked at the nothingness in front of him and asked, the "Zixian" whispered from his lips was full of incredible softness.

"If Hong Yu sees this situation, he must suspect that I miss you so much that I am mentally abnormal and have hallucinations, but I know it is you."

Lian Hongyan spread out his palm, Er, the palm seemed to be pressed by something, slightly sunken.

The faint halo spread, and the figure was gradually drawn, only a faint phantom in Lian Hongyan's eyes could be reflected. He was sure that it was Luo Zixian.

"You're back."

The warm touch stays between the fingers, and the rouge lips are full of the shallow smile that he dreams of, and he raises his arms to caress the eyes that are covered with water mist, practicing Hongyan is almost crazy.

"You're back, Zixian. You came to pick me up."

Luo Zixian pursed her lips, tilted her head slightly and smiled, floated behind Lian Hongyan, wrapped her arms around his neck, and rubbed her cheeks with him.

"Can't talk?"

Lian Hongyan was startled, then put aside the question indifferently, and sat Luo Zixian in his arms.

"You are so light."

Lian Hongyan frowned.Even though it wasn't an entity, it was just a faint to transparent phantom, which clearly had a real sense of touch, which made him care about the boundary between life and death.

Luo Zixian patted Lian Hongyan's forehead with his palm, without much practical strength, so he patted the wrinkles on his forehead.

"Dislike me for being older?"

Lian Hongyan made a sad appearance.

Luo Zixian shook her head, her eyes narrowed into crescents and she smiled slyly, she pecked Lian Hongyan's lips like a dragonfly, and immediately ran away.

Lian Hongyan also shook his head with a smile, seeing Luo Zixian who fled to the bookshelf beckoned to him, and stepped forward to take out the book she wanted.

"I put away the love letter you hid inside."

Lian Hongyan opened the book to the page where Hongxuan had been hidden for many years, and the marks left by long-term pressure could still be seen on it.

Luo Zixian shook her head again, pointing to the words above.Lian Hongyan followed and understood that she was using this to "talk".

"How did I find you? Well, I can't tell, I just know you are there. Is it because we have a good understanding?"

Luo Zixian searched the entire page, and found that she couldn't express what she meant by "a person who is dying and still being so dishonest", so she gave Lian Hongyan a resentful look.

"Don't move, this expression is just right, I will complete this painting."

When Lian Hongyan said that he really wanted to write, Luo Zixian made a gesture to pounce on him and bite him, but he hugged him premeditatedly.Lian Hongyan clasped Luo Zixian's jaw, and gently stroked the arc of her jaw with his thumb.

"It's a dream every seven years. With you coming to pick me up, death is worth it."

The next month will be the happiest life Lian Hongyan has had in the past seven years.

"Zixian, what should I draw today?"

"Huh? Draw me in too? But I will only draw scenes with you."

"Go out to bask in the sun? It's all like this and you're still like a lazy cat."

"Is it because of you that Hong Yuan doesn't like women? Don't worry, no matter how unruly Hong Yuan is, she won't break her sleeves."

"Zixian, it's raining and it's cold, do you mind?"

"Zixian, we..."

"Zixian..."

"Zixian, look, I have drawn you."

Lian Hongyan put down the pen, and impatiently stepped aside to give Luo Zixian a view of the painting, asking her for credit.

In the painting, a woman in plain brocade clothes holds a moon-white silk umbrella in her right hand, standing gracefully in the white snow.The outstretched left hand seems to be an invitation, and the smile that can be painted at the end of many years is gentle and demure, and there is a faint joy like a successful conspiracy.

Luo Zixian stared intently at herself in the painting, imagining Lian Hongyan's painstaking efforts, imagining Lian Hongyan touching the painting inch by inch, a blush crept up her cheeks unconsciously.

Luo Zixian came back to her senses, and seeing Lian Hongyan looking at her with a smile, realized that her cheeks were hot, she covered her face in embarrassment and turned her back.A moment later, she looked back secretly, and was facing Lian Hongyan's smiling eyes, she simply put aside her coddling and floated back to Lian Hongyan's side.

Lian Hongyan wanted to wrap up the dry painting, and Luo Zixian held down the back of his hand when he was halfway through the scroll.Luo Zixian shook her head, Lian Hongyan didn't ask the reason, put down the half-stretched painting and suddenly embraced her waist, took her into his arms and kissed her bright red lips.

This is his end.

Lian Hongyan was leaning on the back of the chair, but Luo Zixian who was curled up in his arms suddenly stood up again, smiled, and handed him her left hand as in the painting.

The red lips moved, and the soft and sweet call was what he had been obsessed with for many years - "Hongyan."

Lian Hongyan raised the corner of his mouth, took Luo Zixian's hand and wrapped it in his palm, interlocking his fingers.

"You don't have to let go this time."

Outside the imperial capital, Yunaen and Lian Hongwei who were on their way looked up at the sky at the same time.

"Father... that is, has the queen mother returned?"

"No." Yunaen lowered his head, holding the wide brim of his hat to cover his expression, "Zixian never left, right?"

An hour later, Lian Hongyu found Lian Hongyan who was sleeping peacefully in the chair.Lian Hongyu, who was kneeling at Lian Hongyan's feet and weeping bitterly, didn't notice that there was a slight difference in the degree to which the five fingers of the father's right hand were opened and slightly curled, compared with normal placement.

Lian Hongyuan couldn't understand his complicated mood.More than once, he thought with disgust that his father should have gone to accompany his mother, but now that his father is really prosperous, he is not so happy.

Lian Hongyuan, Lian Hongyu, and Lian Hongwei cremated Lian Hongyan in accordance with his will, and at the same time burned the posthumous work that Lian Hongyuan had refrained from snatching from the fire.

The coffins of Emperor Yan and Empress Xian were buried together, and King Sinbad, who was far away in the world, extended his deep condolences.

The Huang Empire opened the chapter of the new emperor, the once magnificence was remembered, and the once trickle was annihilated.The cold and blunt records in the history books arouse the imagination, and no longer yearn for the person involved for a lifetime.

coming year.

In front of the mausoleum where Empress Yan was buried together, the peach blossoms cared for by the mausoleum guards were in full bloom.

In the coffin, the saber and wand are nestled instead of the owner.

Still gentle.

———End————

The author has something to say: Is this ending okay?It's not that cruel, is it? _(:3」∠)_

After listening to my general plan for Zixian and Brother Yan, my best friend, Xiaoshan, pointed out very forcefully that Zixian is not my daughter, but his daughter-in-law→v→

So far it's all over, let's start all kinds of fantasies 0w0

Episode [-] Amnesia

Lian Hongyan got his wish and conquered the labyrinth of the life attribute. The demon god [Phoenix] possessed the "healing" power he wanted. After seven days of going out to the imperial capital, the situation was calm, and Luo Zixian's injury was successfully healed when he returned to the palace.

Things went as planned, but Lian Hongyan's mood didn't improve at all—Luo Zixian hadn't woken up for a long time, and whenever he thought of the similar situation two years ago, and his nervousness and anxiety when she "slept" too peacefully, he felt like I dare not go to see her.

There were hurried footsteps in the corridor, and a muffled and painful exclamation.Lian Hongyan turned the bamboo slips in his hands, and the next moment Lian Hongyu ran into the room in a hurry, clutching his forehead.

"Brother Hongyan is bad! Sister Zixian is awake, but she has lost her memory!"

Lian Hongyu's words made Lian Hongyan, who was quick enough to respond, vividly experience the ups and downs and twists and turns.A "I'm not good" startled him from the bottom of his heart, and then he suddenly relaxed when he heard "woke up". Before the vague feeling of powerlessness spread, he received the huge "surprise" of "amnesia".

Lian Hongyan's complicated mood became more subtle when he saw Luo Zixian who looked blank and unfamiliar with him.

"Zixian, you...don't recognize me?"

Luo Zixian stared at Lian Hongyan, narrowed her eyes and tried hard to remember, and finally shook her head feebly.

"My... my mind is blank, and there are many things flashing, and I feel so messy."

"Can't you remember anything? Look at me carefully!"

Lian Hongyan was flustered, and in a hurry, she pinched Luo Zixian's arm too hard. She snorted, looked at Lian Hongyan timidly, and tried to break free from Lian Hongyan's hand and backed away.

Luo Zixian's cowardly and fearful appearance made Lian Hongyan feel as if he was clenched into a ball and trampled hard (==) before being thrown on the ground and trampled on, which was very bad.At that time, half of his face was wet with bloody palms, and the scene where she called out his name nostalgicly and said that she didn't want to see him was vivid in her memory. It was he who failed to protect her well, which brought her to this point.

Lian Hongyan withdrew his hand, and also stepped back, calming down to comfort Luo Zixian, so that she would not have to worry about recuperating, and he would find a way to help her recover her memory.

Lian Hongyan, who has calmed down from anxiety, has a gentle attitude. Luo Zixian has an intuitive trust in him, restraining her anxiety about being confused and ignorant of everything around her, she chooses to trust him.

Luo Zixian was recovering from a serious injury and was weak. Lian Hongyan asked someone to prepare soft porridge suitable for the patient, and fed her spoonful by spoonful.What surprised Lian Hongyan was that Luo Zixian did not refuse.Although it can be seen that she is shy and awkward, does accepting his closeness indicate that she has a deeper sense of him than her memory?

After finishing the porridge, Luo Zixian aligned her fingers, glanced at Lian Hongyan, lowered her head and said with a blushing face, "I still don't know...the name?"

Luo Zixian originally wanted to say "your name", but something seemed to be stuck in her throat, so she spontaneously saved the word "you" for her.Her next sentence made Lian Hongyan's expression tighten.

"Are we related, um...very close?"

Lian Hongyan thought that Luo Zixian was thinking of something, but Luo Zixian thought that Lian Hongyan was displeased with her self-righteous closeness, and quickly explained: "I, I don't mean anything else, I just feel this way. I don't mean to offend you, please Don't be mad at my frivolity..."

The title "you" slipped out of her lips naturally, Lian Hongyan looked at Luo Zixian, who was frightened like a deer, fluttering her eyelashes and confessing to sin, smiled helplessly, raised her hand and gently rubbed her simple rolled up long hair.

"You're right, so take it easy."

Lian Hongyan's gentle voice had a good soothing effect, Luo Zixian immediately felt relieved, smiled sweetly, and looked expectantly at Lian Hongyan again.

Looking at Luo Zixian, who was full of air on his youngest daughter, Lian Hongyan said something so crooked that he regretted it so much that his stomach hurt for the next half month.

"I'm your brother."

Although Lian Hongyan reflected on it afterwards, he really had the mentality of testing Luo Zixian at the time, wanting to see if she could trust him intuitively and feel that they were close, and felt that his "brother" status was contrary to her intuition, but He really tried it at the wrong time, he underestimated the horror of amnesia and overestimated Luo Zixian's intuition.But, after all, she was stabbed in the abdomen, the emergency magic and the cure of [Phoenix], it seems that neither of them should cause amnesia, right?

Lian Hongyan's remorse cannot bring back Luo Zixian's amnesia, let alone Luo Zixian smiling at him like a flower. "Brother" is long and "brother" is short, and his words are intimate, and his behavior is what brothers and sisters should have-alienation .

Judal heard about Luo Zixian's amnesia from Lian Hongyu, and when he came to "visit", he found such an interesting story, so he specially visited the palace for three days to watch the joke.Even Lian Hongming, when he saw his brother Lord Wang being called "Brother" by the woman he loves so much, suppressed his bitterness, turned his back and snickered for a while.

After amnesia, Luo Zixian became quite dull, she didn't realize that Lian Hongyan's abnormal behavior and the people around her had anything wrong with her.Lian Hongming thinks this is not bad, if this situation continues, Lord Brother Wang will soon get tired of this woman.

Then, Xian Shibao quickly told Lian Hongming that even though his head became dull, Luo Zixian's sinister style was not lost at all.

Lian Hongyan was busy with affairs, he was worried that she would not be able to take care of herself well if Luo Zixian was left in the palace, so he took her into the palace for a short stay.Lian Hongming didn't know how his brother and lord Wang fooled Luo Zixian on the issues of brothers and sisters living in the same house, other brothers and sisters, etc. He only knew that when he went to feed the pigeons in the morning, Luo Zixian was already squatting in the pigeon coop In front of him, holding his cheeks and "salivating" the pigeons inside with his eyes sparkling, the picture made him shudder.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Luo Zixian turned her head and saw that it was Lian Hongming, she squinted her eyes, and called out with a smile, "Brother."

Lian Hongming looked at Luo Zixian's clear and bright eyes and a gentle smile, and immediately felt empathy for the brother who endured bitterness, and his stomach throbbed.

"Brother also passing by?"

"No, I'll feed the pigeons."

This kind of remote corner can also be passed by, Lian Hongming seriously thought that if Luo Zixian had lost her way, he would never take her out.

"Eh? This is fed by my brother? Don't you know it's delicious?"

"Unappetizing!"

Lian Hongming reflexively denied it, trying to kill Luo Zixian's evil idea.At this stage, if this woman speaks, Lord Brother Wang must rush to bring it to her.

So Lian Hong said sternly: "This is a carrier pigeon, and it is a very important tool of communication."

"Isn't sending a message using long-distance perspective magic?"

"..."

Lian Hongming decided to ask Brother Wang whether it was not prudent to talk about important military affairs with a woman who became stupid after amnesia, but right now it is better to scare Luo Zixian first.

"This is a military secret and I cannot tell you."

Luo Zixian nodded with a half understanding, Lian Hongming didn't forget to go to Lian Hongyan to discuss (make a small report) after getting through the test.

In fact, Lian Hongyan's own experience is far more painful than Lian Hongming's. The most obvious thing is that Luo Zixian is close at hand, but he "can only watch from a distance and not play with it".

After Luo Zixian surrounded him with a sweet smile and called him "Brother" for three days, Lian Hongyan made a plan to go to Luo Zixian for a showdown.But facing Luo Zixian who was staring at him with sincere and trusting eyes, Lian Hongyan was at a loss for words.

Luo Zixian saw that Lian Hongyan was hesitating to speak, she smiled and said: "Brother, feel free to say something, although I don't remember anything, but I know that my brother has done his best for me, and I believe in him."

Lian Hongyan really wanted to tell Luo Zixian that you don't have to trust me so much, I'm not your brother at all, although it was an unintentional mistake, I lied to you from the very beginning.

In the end, he failed to have a showdown with Luo Zixian, and Lian Hongyan felt that his 24 years of life had never been so gloomy, failed and depressed.

Half a month after Luo Zixian woke up (amnesia), Lian Hongyan, who was undecided whether to use "tough" tactics to showdown with Luo Zixian, was drinking under the moonlit night sky. Zixian found her tonight.

"You are here, brother, let me find it easily."

Luo Zixian pretended to complain, and walked down the corridor to the stone steps leading down.

Lian Hongyan saw at a glance that Luo Zixian's footsteps were not firmly stepped downward, so she stepped forward to stop her, making her lean into his arms when she almost fell to the ground.

"Lord Hongyan..."

Luo Zixian, who was in shock for a moment, blurted out, this subconscious reaction made Lian Hongyan and herself stunned.

"Zixian, what do you remember?"

Lian Hongyan asked in a low voice, the voice was lingering close to her ear, and Luo Zixian could hear the urgent expectation.

Looking up at Lian Hongyan, Luo Zixian found that she was very close to Lian Hongyan, so close that she didn't need to use "look", even the eyes that looked directly at him would appear blurred due to being too close.Lian Hongyan's eyes were scorching, and his breath was also scorching.

Luo Zixian was dazzled for a while.

There was a dull pain in the head, and some vague questions that could not be grasped emerged from the bottom of her heart. Luo Zixian eagerly wanted to call "Brother" to calm the turmoil in her heart, but she opened her mouth but was dumb. She couldn't make a sound.

Lian Hongyan noticed Luo Zixian's confusion.He didn't give chase, let go of Luo Zixian and let her sit on the stone steps, squatted in front of her and asked, "Did you sprain your ankle?"

Luo Zixian shook her head first, then nodded, her voice unconsciously tinged with grievance.

"Right ankle hurts."

"Let me see?"

Lian Hongyan asked tentatively.A woman's feet are a hidden part, and should not be shown to others, brother is no exception, his request is naturally rude.

Luo Zixian bit her lip, she actually... didn't want to refuse.

Lian Hongyan waited patiently until Luo Zixian nodded.He knew that she would agree, just like when it had nothing to do with her three years ago, she never stopped him from undoing her clothes because of her waist injury.

Lian Hongyan lifted Luo Zixian's skirt, took off her shoes and socks, and held her feet in her palms.

Luo Zixian flinched uncomfortably, Lian Hongyan was pressing her ankle to check the severity of the sprain, the pain caused her to hiss and take a breath.

"do not move."

Lian Hongyan held Luo Zixian's feet and brought them back to the original distance.

"Fortunately, rub it with medicinal wine, and it will be cured in about three days."

The flashing images in front of her eyes seemed familiar, but Luo Zixian didn't care about it, she nodded in response with her messy thoughts, took the shoes and socks first, put them on casually, and turned her back with a blushing face.

"I, I'll go back and get some medicine."

Luo Zixian was about to get up as she spoke, and when she bent down to exert strength, Lian Hongyan took the opportunity to bully her, grabbed her waist and struggled to break free.

"Zixian, you should understand that I'm not your brother."

"Master Hong, Hongyan..."

Lian Hongyan's gaze seemed to engulf her, Luo Zixian leaned back nervously, but was easily restrained by Lian Hongyan's arm and hugged her back.

Lian Hongyan went straight in, sucking and biting Luo Zixian's lips.Luo Zixian was so overwhelmed that she blinked her eyes with tears.

Seeing Luo Zixian's blushing face and pitiful appearance, Lian Hongyan licked her earlobe, lowered his head and continued to kiss her pale pink neck.

"Sure enough, I still want to use some more 'tough' means to help you retrieve your memory."

Luo Zixian seemed frightened, and shook her head vigorously without saying a word.

Feeling the trembling of the little person in his arms, Lian Hongyan sighed and stepped back a little.

"Forget it, because you are half a patient."

"Then will you...will you double the amount in the future?"

Luo Zixian felt that she hadn't recovered her memory yet, and it seemed redundant to think about it, but she was very worried.

"You should be nice."

Lian Hongyan raised the corners of his mouth into a treacherous smile, Luo Zixian suddenly felt creepy.

"Go back, I'll rub the medicine for you."

Lian Hongyan picked up Luo Zixian and went back to his room.

He had a hunch that he would have a good time tonight.

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Extra Story [-]. Ruo

·If you don't know each other

The army of the Huang Empire was in full swing, and when the three armies of Tianhua were retreating steadily, another bad news came, which made Luoxue worse.

Her Royal Highness was assassinated in her bedroom, and her death was miserable.

The Luo army's momentum plummeted, and soon the king's city was in a hurry, so he had to bow his head to the Huang Empire.

Luo Zixian was wrapped in a long black robe, with a wide hood covering her head. She sat on a branch, and through the magic of long-distance perspective, she looked at Luowang City, which was stationed by the army of the Huang Empire hundreds of miles away.

With a solemn expression, she took out a piece of letter paper, but Luo Zixian did not open it, as she had already familiarized the contents of the letter by heart.

The letter that the master hid in the tree hole next to the tombstone of the queen mother indicated that she should not be involved with the Huang Empire, so she chose to avoid it.She has tried her best to help Luo Jun with magic, so let "Luo Zixian" die with that illusion.Next, go around the world and look for a master by the way.

Nine years later, everyone worked together to defeat the possessed medium.

Luo Zixian didn't want to get involved in the subsequent intrigue, so she left first and went to the periphery to wait for Yunaen.Just happened to meet Lian Hongyan face to face, Luo Zixian smiled and nodded to him.

Although Lian Hongyan was puzzled, he still nodded in return.

If we didn't know each other that year, one glance and one wrong body, a life of prosperity and decline, a legend of a lifetime of sadness.

·If you don't stay together

Luo Zixian was sleepy.

The loud scolding in the palace square was very noisy, but there was only a messy buzzing in my ears; the hemp rope that was strangled in her hands and feet was stained with blood, but she was so numb that she could no longer feel pain; His sight scorched the air, making it difficult to breathe.

Ever since Lian Hongming left her behind, she has been waiting for revenge from Luo, or the people who originally belonged to Luo, but Luo Zixian never thought that they would burn her to death in public like this .

"... Zixian... Zixian..."

The voice of this call was somewhat familiar, and Luo Zixian felt her fall.

Lian Hongyan looked at the faint woman in his arms, and couldn't suppress his anger anymore.Hongming lied to him, saying that she wanted to stay and do the paperwork for the establishment of the county government, and said that it had been properly arranged. If Zhou Heidun hadn't fidgeted and slipped his feet, he would not have known that she was tied to the stake.Every one of them is courageous enough, and he has never even scolded people, they dare to hurt them.

Lian Hongyan, who was dressed in [Astaroth], waved away the flames under his feet, and pointed his sword at the astonished crowd in the square.

"Zixian is a little bit wrong, I want you to be buried with the whole country."

Lian Hongyan brushed away Luo Zixian's long hair, and applied medicine to the wound on her back.The ends of the hair scorched by the high temperature of the flames have all been cut off, and the ink-dyed hair is soft and spread out, and Lian Hongyan twisted it into his fingers to play with it.The ointment has not yet dried, and the practice of red inflammation continues to spread

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