Rebirth was attacked by scum and stalked to death

"I will never allow you to approach him."

The cold wind blows away the goose feathers and heavy snow, and all the shard-like snowflakes hit He Chuiyi's overly pale face.

Immediately afterwards, a heavy closing sound sounded, completely isolating the inside and outside.

The silver-white road passed a group of bright red figures, like countless bloody wounds on the skin.

"Eunuch He, it's cold, let's go back earlier." The eunuch with a hand stove came over, looked down, and said strangely.

He Cuiyi leaned on the stone statue and nodded like a dragonfly: "Okay."

His skin was morbidly pale, and his facial features were like gods' workmanship, so perfect that they were almost mean. What was even more eye-catching was that there were two blood moles growing under the corners of his mouth, which disappeared with a slight smile.

Seeing that his reaction was flat, the eunuch turned around with a cold snort, and said to others: "You guys, you should learn more from Mr. He. As long as you can climb the dragon bed, you will be a celebrity in the eyes of the emperor. Look at these clothes. What Eunuch He likes to do."

"However, people should be more sensible, and don't touch people who can't be touched! For example, General Ye, that's the person the emperor puts on top of his heart."

"Eunuch Zhong is right."

He Chuiyi's face was as usual, and he still maintained the posture he had not long ago.

After a long time, his body trembled slightly, and the snow on his head and shoulders fell one after another, but he didn't seem to feel the cold, so he wiped the snow off his short hair with his hands.

His hair was in a strange bun. It was clearly shoulder-length short hair, but a two-finger-thick braid was tied up with a red crown on the top of his head, and the long braid hung down to his ankles.

"I've been sitting for long enough." He stood up from the stone statue, brushed off the white on the corner of his clothes, "It's time."

Suddenly, a palm-sized snow dumpling hit his feet, and the fragmented dumpling splashed into his bare ankle, which made him stop in the cold, and looked at it with a frown.

"Dog slave! Stand still!" The voice like a silver bell rang in the snow, He Chuiyi smiled instead of anger, and waved to her: "It turns out to be the little princess. Come here, little princess. You make a big snowball."

The little girl in pink said in surprise, "Really?"

"of course."

His hand brushed the long braid inadvertently, squatted down, quickly made a snowball, and handed it to the little princess: "Here."

The little princess took the snow dumpling with a smile, and as soon as she held it in her hand, a layer of dense black holes appeared in the snow dumpling, and those black holes became bigger and bigger, turning into countless little bugs!

"Ah! Help!" The little princess yelled, shaking her hands vigorously, trying to throw Xuetuanzi away.

The snow dumpling was thrown out, and all the little bugs climbed onto her hands.

After the maid cleaned up the bugs for her, He Chuiyi had already left.

His Royal Highness Hidden Dragon has thousands of stone steps, and a red shadow climbs up the steps.

The two guards in front of the hall saw He Chuiyi stunned for a moment, and stopped him with a knife: "Eunuch He, do you have an imperial edict from the emperor?"

"Do I still need his will?" He Chuiyi pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

The two guards looked at each other and finally let him in.

He Cuiyi touched the pillow with ease, and took out a box from the hidden compartment.Opening the box, there were two Gu worms curled up inside, he put the Gu worms into the hair crown, the Gu worms shook their body twice, and immediately got into the long braids.

"You want them? They're mine," he groans.

Half an hour later, Emperor Wu sent General Ye away from the palace.

Wearing a purple-gold dragon robe, he stood upright in the vast snowy field, looking at the direction Ye Wushu was leaving, with deep and incomprehensible eyes that were not angry and prestige.

The eunuch held an umbrella for him, handed over the stove, bowed his waist and said, "I heard that Eunuch He went to the Hidden Dragon Hall."

He squinted at the eunuch, and asked lightly, "So what?"

"Forgive me for speaking bluntly, Eunuch He has a special status. Hidden Dragon Palace is your emperor's bedroom. It may be inappropriate for an outsider to come and go at will."

"I want him to become Wushu's shadow willingly, so naturally I want to give him some sweetness." Emperor Wu said with a smile.

"However, Eunuch He already knows your purpose... Your Majesty, Eunuch He is always too dangerous. It's just a shadow. Anyone can do it. Why do you have to have him?"

Emperor Wu's eyes turned cold, and he said sharply: "Whoever tells you is fine? Even if it is a shadow, I only want him."

Suddenly he laughed again: "So what if he knows? Does he dare to leave my side? Are you sure?"

As soon as the words fell, a figure sprinting across the eaves flew towards the snowy ground, and knelt down in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"What's the matter in such a hurry?"

"Back to the emperor, Eunuch He injured several guards and broke out of the palace through Xuanmen."

The wind and snow blew towards the sky, and the man in the purple-gold dragon robe was stunned for a moment, then asked dangerously, "What did you say?"

"Eunuch He went straight to Xuanmen after leaving Hidden Dragon Hall. When his subordinates arrived, he had already left."

After a moment of silence, Emperor Wu raised the corners of his lips playfully, and sighed confidently: "No problem, I believe he will not leave the capital easily."

"Who will protect him after leaving the capital? I want to see what kind of tricks he wants to play."

"Prepare the horse," Emperor Wu ordered.

The horse gallops along the long ancient road, and the snowflakes that fall all the time can’t catch up with its speed. There are passers-by holding umbrellas on the street. When the horse passes by, it is like a gust of wind, raising the long black hair of the woman, and the woman floats up. Before his black hair hangs down, another group of horses rushes towards him.

Someone on the horseback shouted loudly: "The road is slippery, catch up quickly. Eunuch He is just a slave, please don't let the emperor make a mistake!"

"Woo!" The steed suddenly stopped in front of the city gate, and when he saw the red shadow, Emperor Wu's eyes darkened, panting slightly, and said to the guard who stopped him in front of the city gate: "Let him go. "

A familiar and cold voice sounded behind him, and He Chuiyi paused for a moment before turning his head.

He tightened his cloak, lifted the black veil in front of the hood, and a surprised smile appeared on his lips: "I didn't expect you to come."

Emperor Wu's imperial horse walked up to him, looked down at him, his eyes were full of contempt, and teased: "For the sake of the relationship between you and me, I'm here to see you off."

He Chuiyi was flattered and said: "Those things that are not worth mentioning, the emperor still remembers."

Hearing this, Emperor Wu frowned slightly, and his tone sank: "Are you satisfied?"

"Yeah." He Chuiyi nodded with a light smile.

Emperor Wu stretched out a hand to him, "If you are satisfied, follow me back."

He Chuiyi looked at him in confusion, instead of stepping forward, he took two steps back: "Your Majesty, what are you talking about? Before leaving, Caomin is already satisfied to hear what you said."

Emperor Wu approached on horseback, his eyes were like a tiger watching a wolf, and he said firmly, "Follow me."

He Cuiyi stared at him and bent his lips, his tone was very firm: "Your Majesty, the grass people have a place to go back."

"Should? I'll tell you where you should go!" He bent down, grabbed He Cuiyi's shoulder with one hand, took him off the ground, and put him on the horse's back. He Cuiyi's expression remained unchanged.

He pressed He Cuiyi's shoulder, and He Cuiyi didn't struggle, but just followed his posture and lay on his back on the horse's back.

"Your Majesty, do you really want to keep the grassroots?"

"If you don't want to keep me," he lowered his eyes, and the smile on his mouth became extremely cold, "I will try my best to get close to Ye Wushu. You don't want me to eat Gu worms and stay by your side like him Is it? I'll put a Gu on him and let him stay by my side in the way I like. But don't worry, that person will never look like you. "

Emperor Wu grabbed his neck and said a few words from between his teeth: "You, dare!"

"You can give it a try." He Chuiyi resisted his hand, "I'm different from you, I dare to use any indecent means. Of course, you still have another choice, kill me here."

The hand on the neck suddenly tightened, "Do you think I will show mercy to you?"

He Chuiyi put away the smile on his lips, and the two blood moles looked like blood dripping in the snow, both eye-catching and dazzling.

"Your majesty, you are wrong. I never thought that you would show mercy to me."

Emperor Wu twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly, lowered his head, opened his mouth and bit his neck, and changed from a suppressed low smile to an unbridled laugh.

"He Chuiyi, how far can you go without me?"

He tilted his head uncomfortably, but Emperor Wu forced him to pull it back. He raised his lips and smiled: "As long as you let me go, it doesn't matter how far away you are."

"Let's wait and see!" He threw He Chuiyi off the horse hard, watched him roll in the snow in embarrassment, with sarcasm in his eyes, "Then you try to go as far away as possible."

He Cuiyi put back the curtain hat that had fallen on the ground, swept off the snowflakes on his clothes, and cupped his hands to Emperor Wu: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your fulfillment."

"Take this horse."

He Chuiyi understood his purpose and nodded with a smile: "Thank you."

"I walked in such a hurry that I even forgot to lead the horse."

When He Chuiyi got on his horse, Emperor Wu stood under the horse, clearly looking up at He Chuiyi, but his whole body exuded a domineering aura.

He said: "He Chuiyi, believe it or not, within three days, you will definitely return to my side."

He Cuiyi tightened the reins, sat quietly for a while, sighed helplessly, and said earnestly: "Your Majesty, you don't understand. I'm not angry with you, not because you love Ye Wushu, nor because you are close to My purpose is not because of what you said, but because I have a clear conscience. Before I wanted to leave, I always felt that you treated me so well, and it was too unfair for you to leave like this. Now, wherever I go, I will be with you You have nothing to do."

He lowered his head to look at Emperor Wu, his eyes were flat and distant, but his voice was so firm: "So, I won't come back again. Not in three days, not in the future."

"I hope we don't meet again in the future, so farewell."

He moved his eyes away and never looked at Emperor Wu again.

The horse drove slowly past the city gate, and the shackles on He Cuiyi's body had completely disappeared. Now, he has returned to his carefree self. Whether he lives or dies, everything is in his own hands.

The red shadow gradually faded away.

He Chuiyi turned his head sideways, looking at the hazy beauty in the distance, suddenly, a gentle smile broke out on his mouth, that smile, which Emperor Wu had never seen during his two years in the palace.

That smile was full of freedom and ease.

At that moment, Emperor Wu felt the itch of a hundred claws scratching his heart, his indifferent eyes followed He Chuiyi, and said mockingly: "Won't you come back?"

"Not in three days? Never?" Emperor Wu curled his lips coldly, "Do you really think that Zhen will let you go?"

"Come here, bring Eunuch He back to me!" He paused for a moment before adding: "It doesn't matter whether you live or die."

"You want freedom?" Emperor Wu snorted and smiled, and the end of the sentence was tinged with joy: "I won't give it to you."

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Five years ago, Xie Cang, the little fresh meat that became popular overnight, was hacked by the whole network

The reason is that the media broke out a photo of him kissing the noble young master

Because of this, Xie Cang's reputation was discredited and he disappeared from the entertainment circle.

Five years later, Xie Cang received a call from a friend at the airport

"Someone blocked me? Those paparazzi still won't let me go?"

The friend explained: "No, it is..."

He hung up the phone with a snap, it's just a paparazzi, dad will panic?

When he looked up, he suddenly saw a man with a gloomy expression sitting among the bodyguards——

Xie Cang took a sharp breath, and hid in the fastest speed in his life... the women's toilet

When I was young, the toilet cubicle was kicked open, and only Xie Cang was left in the end.

"I found you." The man put his hand on the door, looking like a thirsty beast, "Come out by yourself, or should I catch you out?"

"Dad, I was wrong! Dad, I don't dare anymore!"

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After Xie Cang returned to the entertainment circle, a group of people who claimed to be Xie Cang and the young master CP fans miraculously emerged from the crowd of black fans

The problem is, who the hell dares to stand up for this fan?

then……

Come, friend, can Allah stand by Himself?

After the young master lost his position as a fan, he was asked by a passer-by fan: "Why do you like the person who harassed you?"

The young master replied blankly: "The person you have a crush on kisses you, do you call this harassment?"

The passer-by fan asked again: "Then you fell in love at the time?"

"Sorry, I just turned eighteen that day."

In the early stage, the slag mouth is hi, and in the later stage, the evil is corrected, and the year is shou vs the angry little wolf dog. The big milk dog is full, but it will never be full. The year is down.

Edible Guidelines:

There is a plot of crossing a book, the protagonist in the original text is another pair of CP