The power of rebirth

Step, the man is still standing there.

"You... finally came." The voice of the person on the other side was a little low, and revealed a sense of desolation.

Who is he talking to?

Picking up the palace lantern, the light fell on the man, and Ming Yuan immediately recognized it as Ye Qianshang!Different from what he saw a few days ago, in the dark night, the corners of his mouth are slightly open, his eyes are shining with fire, his tenderness is like fire, as if he is looking at his lover... ! Oulou~Playing bird~)

The long hair that was tied up during the day is now scattered on the shoulders...

Ming Yuan took a step back subconsciously after seeing the person across from him. How did he become like this... His eyes were flickering, as if he had experienced thousands of years of suffering in the world overnight.

The two looked at each other, and after a stalemate for a while, Mingyuan hung the jug on his waist, took out the pen and paper he had prepared, and wrote a few lines.

"Qianzhang, I brought apprentice wine, can I teach you swordsmanship?" Ming Yuan handed the paper lottery to Ye Qianshang, but he didn't take it.

There was a bang... The palace lantern and the paper stick were suddenly hit by Ye Qianshang on the ground. The moment they landed, the palace lantern burst into flames, and the paper stick was instantly reduced to ashes...

Before Ming Yuan could react, the opposite figure suddenly stood in front of him, Ming Yuan raised his head to meet the pair of eyes in the dark night...

"Yuan...you are finally here."

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☆, the past of the world of mortals

red dust old dream

Ming Yuan stood there motionless, watching the hand caress his cheek... the broad palm fell very lightly, as if holding an extremely precious thing.

His hands are so cold... Mingyuan retreated instinctively, but suddenly felt a tightness around his waist, his whole body was lifted up, and then he was pressed against the tree trunk behind him fiercely. Although he was wearing a cotton coat, he still felt something coming from behind. There was a sharp pain.

Ye Qianshang's face was illuminated by the moonlight, and her long hair fluttered down with the wind.Ye Qianshang at this moment is like a YU| beast tightly clamping him.As a man, Ming Yuan can clearly feel...the eyes are filled with surging things...it is the love and desire that only a man has for a woman!Ming Yuan was a little flustered. He wanted to break free, but found that there was a painful expression in those dark eyes, and then a "Yuan..." came from his ear clearly.

He called me... Yuan?

When Ming Yuan was in a daze, his entire waist was pressed against the tree trunk by Ye Qianshang, and his chin was raised high.After Mingyuan realized that he was being oppressed in such a humiliating posture, he quickly knocked off Ye Qianshang's hand, and punched his chest hard with his elbow.

Ye Qianshang was in pain, his brows were slightly frowned, and the emotion in his eyes became more intense. He took advantage of the situation and pressed Ming Yuan's hand on the tree trunk.

Mingyuan was pinned down, he reached out and took out the flagon at his waist, and then slammed it at Ye Qianshang's head. To Mingyuan's surprise, he didn't dodge, and the smell of blood filled the two of them in an instant. .

Seeing blood slowly flowing down the corner of Ye Qianshang's eyes, Ming Yuan didn't know what to do for a while.

"I remember you used to...not drink alcohol." Ye Qianshang still looked at him with incomprehensible eyes from Mingyuan, the pity in his eyes seemed to shatter if touched...

before what?

Ming Yuan pushed Ye Qianshang away but was hugged even tighter, and Ye Qianshang pulled his hand and wine bottle into his mouth.First he drank a few gulps, then Mingyuan felt his body sink, and then there was a strong smell of alcohol in his nose, and then his mouth was pried open, and the alcohol and something warm and warm entered his mouth like a storm And close to rough crushing!

"Hmm... Ye..." Mingyuan was startled and was forced to make a sound in his throat. Mingyuan bit the softness in his mouth hard, and the wine mixed with blood flowed down the corner of his mouth to his chest.

Snapped!The free hand slapped the somewhat evil face.

"Ye Qianshang! Cough cough...", a crisp but tender voice, angry but soul-stirring voice floated in the cold night.Wan Lai Gu Jing, only this sound... Ye Qianshang seemed to have been hit by something, the emotions in his eyes seemed to be completely opened, and there seemed to be a pool of black ink in his eyes that was thick and terrifying.

Ming Yuan looked at the man in front of him as if he lost his mind, tearing his clothes frantically.

"Stop! Let me go!"

At the very moment, Mingyuan saw a figure rushing down from the roof, and immediately held Ye Qianshang's hand, "Master, master! No!"

I saw Ye Qianshang swiped his left palm on the man's chest, and the man was shaken several meters away.

With a cry, it was the sound of the brocade being torn apart. Mingyuan felt a chill on his shoulders, and he held Ye Qianshang's arms tightly with both hands to prevent him from making further movements.At this moment, there was a drumbeat in the distance, and Mingyuan felt that Ye Qianshang's movements suddenly stopped, and he just stared at him... The blood on his forehead was dripping on Mingyuan's shoulder...

The person who was knocked to the ground also came over at this moment, and he seemed to be talking to Ye Qianshang with his ears...

Ming Yuan wiped the corner of his mouth while making a defensive posture.There was a dull pain in his back, and his fingers were so painful that he couldn't feel it... This was the first time he realized how terrible it is to have no martial arts.

Mingyuan lowered his head and saw that his shirt had been torn and half hung on his shoulders. If it wasn't for the cold winter, he might have to...

He never expected that Ye Qianshang would do such a thing to him, and he never expected that he would lose control of his words.

When Mingyuan looked at Ye Qianshang again, Ye Qianshang was also looking at him.It's just that the eyes returned to the indifference when they first met, there was no emotion in the dark eyes, as if what happened just now had nothing to do with him.

"Let's go, I... I got the wrong person."

wrong person?Could he be considered a woman by such a big man?Don't even say sorry for doing this to others?

Ming Yuan looked at him with some annoyance, "Admit the wrong person? Hehe... Didn't you just yell... Shout...Yuan."

Ye Qianshang picked up the jug on the ground, sat on the steps and leaned against the palace wall, and took a few sips of wine, "You heard it wrong... I don't know your name, so how could I call you?"

Ming Yuan straightened his clothes, thinking about what he said made sense.Although it was really uncomfortable to be treated like a woman like that, Ye Qianshang said that he had admitted the wrong person, so he couldn't ask any more questions.

It's just... where did the blink of an eye go by that person who suddenly appeared just now?Mingyuan looked around, and there was no third person besides him and Ye Qianshang!Could it be his illusion?

At this moment, Ming Yuan felt a tingling pain on the back of his neck, and then lost consciousness.

"Master... what's wrong with you today?" The disappearing man in black put on a cloak for Ye Qianshang, and seeing that there was a wound on Ye Qianshang's forehead, he tore off a piece of cloth and wrapped it around him.

Ye Qianshang raised his hand to block it, glanced at Ming Yuan lying disheveled on the ground, pulled off his cloak and threw it on Ming Yuan, then turned to the man in black: "Send him back."

"Master, what you ordered has been done, just waiting for your order!"

"Oh, I see."

With a whoosh, a full moon scimitar sliced ​​through the nearby branches and headed straight towards Mingyuan, "Since he didn't drown him, let Anu kill him now... keeping it is a future trouble."

There was a crisp metal bang, and Ye Qianshang stood in front of Ming Yuan in an instant, catching Anu's blade with his bare hands, "Whether I should stay or should I kill, I have my own discretion... Even if he dies, he must die in my hands .” After speaking, he flicked his finger, shaking the knife and the person aside.

Anu got up from the ground, walked to Mingyuan, and said to Ye Qianshang, "Anu understands." After speaking, they disappeared into the night together.

Ye Qianshang was a little dazed looking at the place where the two disappeared, as if his memory had returned to 15 years ago.

Hades Palace of the Northern Han Dynasty.

It was a winter that had just snowed. A little boy was hiding in a corner wearing thin and worn-out clothes. He was holding a string in his hand. The other end of the string was connected to a bamboo basket. There was a handful of rice in the bamboo basket. A few crows landed outside the bamboo basket.

When the crow entered the bamboo basket to eat rice, the little boy pulled the thread excitedly, and the bamboo basket fell to the ground. The crow fluttered its wings, but could not fly out.The little boy quickly ran over and opened the bamboo basket and grabbed the crow, picked up the prepared stone and threw it at the crow's head, blood splashed all over the little boy's face immediately.Then the crow was plucked out of its feathers...

At this moment, Da Fujin of Hades Mansion was leading her son Ming Yuan to this place.Seeing something in the corner, Mingyuan broke free from the woman's hand and ran over, and the woman and the waiter behind him also ran over, "Xiaoyuan... run slowly, don't fall, or you will be scolded by your father again!"

Mingyuan didn't listen to the woman's words and ran to the corner quickly. He stared at the thin figure, then patted his shoulder, "Who are you? What are you playing?"

The little boy in the corner turned his head slowly. At this time, the little boy's face was covered with blood, and there was still a crow's bone in his mouth, dripping with blood... His hands were covered with blood-stained feathers.

The little boy thought that the big boy in front of him was here to grab some food from him, so he quickly stuffed the rest into his mouth.

"Ah..." Mingyuan was terrified by that thin but bloody face, and shouted loudly, just as the woman was rushing over at this moment.

"What's wrong with Xiaoyuan? Don't be afraid," the woman picked up Mingyuan, then pointed at the little boy, "Come here, who released this dirty thing! Beat me to death!"

Mingyuan lay in the woman's arms and watched the little boy's nose and face swollen from being beaten, but the little boy didn't cry but just stared at him with his dark eyes.

The woman took Mingyuan away, and at night, Mingyuan quietly ran into the woodshed and tiptoed to look inside. "Hey... Hey" Seeing that the little boy didn't react, Mingyuan walked in quietly, poked the little boy with his finger, "Are you dead?"

The little boy opened his eyes with difficulty, and when he saw it was Mingyuan, he huddled into a ball and hid in the corner, "Don't hit me..."

"I won't hit you" and then took out a bag of pastries and handed it to him, "Here...are you hungry to eat that bird?"

The little boy nodded, looked at the pastry and swallowed again.

"Aren't you going to eat it? Then I throw it away?"

As soon as Ming Yuan finished speaking, the little boy grabbed the pastry and ate it voraciously. As soon as he ate a piece, he seemed to remember something, so he hid the pastry in his arms, "Mother hasn't eaten yet..."

Seeing that the little boy was not so afraid of him, Mingyuan sat down next to him, "What's your name? Why haven't I seen you before?"

The little boy looked at Mingyuan and hid the pastry again, "My name is Han... Xiaohan."

"Xiao Han? Then what's your last name?"

The little boy shook his head.

Ming Yuan didn't understand, "Didn't your mother tell you? Where's your father?"

The little boy still shook his head.He didn't dare to say, his mother told him that if he told his father's name, they would have nothing to eat.

Every day after that, Mingyuan would secretly bring delicious food to the little boy, and every time the little boy only ate a small half and hid the rest.

Later, when the two got acquainted, Mingyuan taught the little boy to read and write... Such days lasted for a long time, until the next summer, the prince of Hades Palace became the emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty, Dafu Jin became the queen of the Northern Han Dynasty, and Mingyuan Became the prince of the Northern Han Dynasty...

The day before the establishment of the crown prince, the emperor rewarded thousands of gold and silver, including a piece of blood jade with dragon patterns.

Because he was moved from Hades Mansion to the Northern Han Palace, there were thousands of palaces in the palace, and the little boy didn't know the way, so he couldn't see Ming Yuan often.It wasn't until one day that the little boy's mother fell seriously ill that he hurriedly searched for Ming Yuan everywhere in the palace... In his impression, that big brother was omnipotent.

This day happened to be the day when the Northern Han established the crown prince.

The little boy bumped into Ming Yuan who was going to the main hall by mistake, and he shouted, "Brother...brother...mother is sick, mother is sick...medicine...medicine."

Ming Yuan stopped when he heard the familiar cry, and the entire guard of honor also stopped. A eunuch stopped the little boy, but Ming Yuan stopped him.

"Han...what's the matter?" Ming Yuan walked to the side of the little boy.

When the little boy finally saw Ming Yuan, he was out of breath and tearing up, "Mother is sick... my brother gave me medicine... medicine."

"His Royal Highness, it's time for you to set off. The emperor, queen, civil and military officials are waiting for you. Don't delay the auspicious time of the grand ceremony," the eunuch beside him reminded.

Mingyuan then tore off the dragon-patterned blood jade from his waist and handed it to the little boy, "Han... take this to the imperial doctor, and just tell me what I said, let the imperial doctor treat your mother." One eunuch said, "You go with him and protect him."

The little boy took the piece of dragon blood jade, "When will my brother come to find Han?"

Ming Yuan held the little boy's hand, "Just treat this piece of jade as if it were me. Go get medicine for your mother to see a doctor first, and I will come back to you to get this piece of jade...wait for me."

The little boy happily took the piece of jade and followed the eunuch, but the eunuch stopped in front of a room, "Just wait here, I'll pass it on."

The little boy felt strange and followed quietly.

"The thing that child is holding is indeed the thousand-year-old blood jade with dragon patterns that the emperor bestowed on the crown prince yesterday!"

"This matter is no small matter. Hurry up and inform the Empress... If the letter is correct this time, our brother's future will be just around the corner..."

After hearing this, the little boy ran to the place where he lived, got up when he was hit, and kept muttering: "Brother...they are bad guys...brother."

When he limped and ran back to the residence, his mother was still lying on the bed, and the little boy sat on the edge of the bed, clutching the blood jade in his hand, and kept guarding his mother's side.

Until three days later in the morning, he suddenly heard a commotion outside the house, and the little boy immediately jumped out of bed, "It's my brother, my brother is here to find me."

But the moment the door was opened, unfamiliar faces poured in, as well as the eunuch in the daytime.

"Pass the queen's oral order, hurry up and receive the order!"

When the little boy and his mother were kneeling in the yard, the eunuch said, "Because Zhang encouraged his son to steal the crown prince's jade and ignored the court etiquette, but thought his son was young, so he returned the blood jade without punishment. If you resist the decree and do not obey it, Mrs. Zhang will be executed with a rod in court! This is my honor."

The child didn't seem to understand what that meant, so he stood up and asked, "Where's my brother Mingyuan?"

Snapped!A slapped little boy was thrown to the ground, "Presumptuous! How can a lowly person like you call the name of prince? As long as you hand over that piece of blood jade, your mother will not have to die..."

The little boy subconsciously clenched the jade in his hand, and Mrs. Zhang, who was kneeling on the ground, said, "I...I don't have any blood jade...."

"Huh? If that's the case...execution."

The strong wooden stick fell on the little boy's mother without mercy, and the scream pierced the little boy's ears.

"Child, do you remember? Yu... Where did you put it?"

The little boy watched the sticks fall one by one, and the blood flowed down his mother's body. He began to tremble all over, but he never said a word.

"Hit me to death!" As soon as the words fell, the little boy felt stabbing pains all over his body, and those people stopped until he couldn't move.

"It was said that Mrs. Zhang was just killed with a cane, but don't kill this child." The eunuch walked to the little boy's mother again, "Why is there still breath...continue."

The little boy gritted his teeth, clutching the blood jade tightly in his hand, his eyes fixed on his mother lying in the pool of blood.A gust of wind blew by... Blowing down a field of Albizia Julibrissin flowers, the flowers were soaked in a pool of blood, and it was hard to tell which was the flower and which was the blood.The blood is as tragic as the flower, and the flower is as bright red as the blood.

Maybe it was because he was too thin, the boy passed out after a while.

Not long after that, Mingyuan came running, and happened to meet the eunuchs carrying the corpse, and Mingyuan fainted after being frightened.

This coma lasted for several days, and the imperial doctor came and went in and out of the entire uterus all day long, but when Ming Yuan woke up, he didn't say a word, and he didn't remember the past.

Every summer, there will always be a dead bloody crow in the queen's bedroom, under which are filled with bright red silk julienne flowers...

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☆, chaotic marks on the heart

"I was greedy for the warmth you gave, but I killed my mother...hehe" Ye Qianshang caressed the blood jade on his waist and his eyes became cold, "You...do you remember me? No...you don't remember How can you remember me as a...humble person?" A layer of unbearable pain gradually oozes from the cold eyes, "I once gave you my heart...but have you ever seen it?"

The next day.

When Ming Yuan woke up, his back was still hurting badly.He first lay on the bed in a daze for a while, then seemed to remember something, and got up from the bed, "Fugui! Fugui!"

At this moment, Fugui got up from under the bed, rubbed his eyes, "Prince...you call me?"

"Why am I here?"

"The little eunuch next to Eunuch Zhao sent you back last night, saying that you were lost."

Ming Yuan patted his head, "Last night?" Suddenly his mind buzzed, he seemed to have had a very long dream, in which there was Ye Qianshang and a strange person.

"Prince... what happened to you last night? The little eunuch said that you lost your way and fell into the ditch, but the slave didn't believe it. Your disheveled clothes... It doesn't look like you fell down. It's like It's...it's more like..."

Ming Yuan rubbed his head, "What does it look like?"

Fugui suddenly knelt down, and said in a low voice, "Don't be angry when I tell you what this servant said, you acted like you did last night...it's like being slighted by someone."

Ming Yuan suddenly remembered what happened last night.Last night...Ye Qianshang kissed him...it seemed to be tongue kiss!Of course it was a misunderstanding... Although it was a misunderstanding, I still feel a little scared when I think about it now...

"It fell out when I was changing your clothes last night." Fugui took out a note and handed it to him.

Mingyuan opened the note with a suspicious expression: Every night at midnight, teach swordsmanship for a period of two months.

He actually agreed?It can be regarded as compensation for yesterday's rudeness, hmph really...

"Ahhhh! Prince! Prince! You...you..." Fugui pointed at Ming Yuan's mouth in horror. "Speak...you can speak!"

Only then did Ming Yuan realize that he had just lost control again!Immediately, Mingyuan slapped Fugui on the bed, "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Fugui covered his face, crying and laughing, "Prince...I'm not dreaming, you have been unable to cure your dumb disease for so many years, now it's all right...well."

Mingyuan grabbed Fugui's ear, "You know this matter, I know it, if it is known by a third person..."

"I don't dare, but I know that this is the prince's means of self-protection. I won't say it. I'm just happy for the prince... I'm happy." Fugui sobbed three times while talking.

That day, Situ Qing didn't come, and his ears were much quieter.In recent days, the emperor always sent people to send memorandums, I am afraid that he wants the prince to learn how to govern the government.However, the densely packed traditional characters made Ming Yuan a little dizzy. Besides, the back and forth for a few days was nothing more than a few ministers biting dogs, or border wars, and he didn't bother to watch.

On weekdays, he would still watch it for a few hours, but today Mingyuan always felt restless and restless.

"Fugui..."

"Minions are here"

"When does lunch start?"

"There are still two hours..."

"Fugui...why isn't it dark yet?"

"If you go back to the prince, you just had lunch..."

"..."

"Fugui...is it dark?"

"Prince...not yet."

"Why am I already black?"

"You shut yourself in a secret room, and although you light a candle, it's still an hour before dark."

"Fugui..."

"Prince...it seems to be getting dark."

"Isn't it time yet?"

"Prince..."

"understood……"

An hour later.

"Prince..."

"Is it midnight already?"

"It's still time, it's Mr. Situ asking for a visit..."

Isn't there a curfew at this point?How did he get in?Mingyuan crumpled up a painting he had just painted impatiently and threw it on Fugui.

"Just say I'm asleep."

Fugui looked aggrieved, "The servant said it, but Mr. Situ just stayed at the door and said he had something important to report."

Only then did Ming Yuan put down his pen, "Let him in."

Situ Qing came in and immediately knelt on the ground, "Prince... I just heard from some ministers this afternoon that they will jointly present a performance tomorrow morning, and will hold a martial arts competition on the day of your wedding."

"Martial arts competition? But since our prince fell into the water, his good kung fu has also disappeared. How can the prince of the martial arts competition be able to bear it. I think this is clearly a provocation!" Fugui said angrily on the side.

Seeing that Ming Yuan was listening, Situ Qing continued, "There are folk rumors that the prince of the Northern Han Dynasty has been suffering from dumb illness since he was a child, and he fell into the water not long ago and couldn't get out of bed. How can the heart of the army be the heart of the people of the world?"

Hmph... These old bastards always know to be against the prince all day long.It seems that the former prince is not doing well on weekdays.But today is not the same as in the past, now that I am a prince, I can tolerate their bullying!

This Situ Qing is also not a simple person, he has no official position and no rank, but he knows everything from the important news of the court to the trivial matters of the people. He is really a life-like Bai Xiaosheng!

Ming Yuan immediately wrote: "Don't worry about this matter, I have my own arrangements, you go back first."

"Prince... It's more than halfway through the third watch, and I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of the palace gate." Situ Qing blinked her pitiful eyes and whispered,

Third watch?Isn't that Zishi?What a Situ Qing, if you want to spoil my good deeds, I will never forgive you!

Mingyuan gave Fugui a wink, and Fugui immediately said: "Mr. Situ, the prince said earlier that he would not come again after the curfew. Today, the prince will take you in. Come with me."

Ming Yuan waited for the two of them to go out, then immediately changed into a Qinglian cardigan, took off the accessories that marked his identity, and dressed in Situ Qing's style.

Although the man had never asked him about his identity, he should have asked after getting along for a long time, so it was better to be prepared in advance.

By the time he arrived at Ye Qianshang, an hour had passed since his son's time. Although the weather was cold, Ming Yuan was still sweating quickly, and the innermost coat felt damp, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Mingyuan turned around twice outside the palace, but saw no one, "Have you already left?"

"Since I promised you, I won't break my promise." Ye Qianshang's voice seemed to descend from the sky, and Mingyuan looked around for a few times, but there was no one there.With a cry, Ming Yuan turned around and saw Ye Qianshang jumped down from the tree and stood ten meters away from him.Today is the same as when we first met, with the same hair accessories, the same clothes, and even the same expression.

"I hate... people who don't believe what they say the most in my life." Ye Qianshang looked at Ming Yuan coldly.

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☆, Spring of Dreams

That look made Ming Yuan feel a little uncomfortable.

"Come and grab my sword, use all the tricks you know." Ye Qianshang raised the unsheathed sword.

Mingyuan drew his sword and stabbed Ye Qianshang directly, "I offended..."

With a bang, Ye Qianshang deftly blocked the sword that Ming Yuan was stabbing at with his sword hilt. Then, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he shook his left hand hard, and Ming Yuan was thrown to the side and fell to the ground.

Ye Qianshang looked at Mingyuan on the ground thoughtfully, and waited for him to get up before slowly saying, "You...don't know martial arts?"

Mingyuan patted off the dust on his body, and re-arranged a blunt posture, "Yes... yes."

Ye Qianshang looked at Ming Yuan for a long time, "Have you never been?"

"Ah... my head was injured, I was a little bit of it before, but now... I can't remember it now." Ming Yuan gestured with his sword.

"Heh..." Ye Qianshang sneered, and looked at Ming Yuan with deeper eyes, "Can't remember?"

"It's sort of..." Ming Yuan whispered, "Brother Qianshang, don't worry about this anymore, teach me some sword skills."

Ye Qianshang drew out his sword and pointed it at Mingyuan, "Then I will teach you... Watch it!"

Swish, swish... A set of flowing swordsmanship flowed rapidly in front of Ming Yuan's eyes, so fast that he couldn't find any trace of the sword.

"Come and try..."

Ming Yuan looked at his sword, "Me? But I haven't seen your sword clearly... How much can I learn in two months?"

"If you knew martial arts before, after you learn swordsmanship, your body will naturally arouse the previous skills, but you don't have it in your consciousness, but your body... will never forget." Ye Qianshang walked to Mingyuan, "Follow me."

Ming Yuan was waving his sword, but his movements suddenly froze, "Why does this set of swordsmanship seem familiar?"

Ye Qianshang didn't reply, but speeded up the speed of moving the sword.

Ming Yuan also got up quickly, just when he felt that his movements were smooth, he suddenly felt the person in front of him swinging a sword towards him.Ming Yuan immediately lowered his waist, and the sword brushed against his neckline and flew past his cheek.Before he got up, the sword reversed and stabbed at him again. Mingyuan felt his body suddenly lighten up. He stood on one foot and then turned sideways, flipped a few times in the air and landed a few meters away from Ye Qianshang.

When he stood still and looked at Ye Qianshang, he saw the corners of Ye Qianshang's mouth twitching slightly, showing a murderous look, as if he had the demonic disease when he first saw him.

"Thousands of cups..." Mingyuan shouted, and the murderous look in his eyes became stronger when he finished speaking. Seeing that he couldn't hide, Mingyuan glanced at the ancient tree beside him, and the sword was an inch away from him. At that time, the whole body jumped onto the branch with a whoosh.

Ming Yuan's feet landed on the branch, and the branch began to shake slightly under the weight, "Ahh..." Ming Yuan lost his center of gravity and leaned back.

It's over, this prince just fell into the water and lost his memory. If he falls, he will either die or be disabled. Song Ye, Song Ye, why is your life so tragic?

Ming Yuan closed his eyes and was ready to fall to his death, but at this moment he felt a heat in his waist, his legs were suddenly lifted, and his hands were forced to embrace the warmth that was approaching.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that his sight was already on the ground.

"Why...so careless."

Ming Yuan looked up and saw Ye Qianshang looking at him, the murderous look in his eyes was gone, and there seemed to be a flash of tenderness in his eyes.

Ming Yuan sensed something was wrong with Ye Qianshang, "Qian... Qianshang?"

Only then did Ye Qianshang come back to her senses, "Cough..."

With a bang, as Ye Qianshang let go of his hand, Ming Yuan fell from his arms hard to the ground.

"Ugh...it hurts." Ming Yuan got up from the ground.

Mingyuan put away his sword and turned his back to Mingyuan, "Come here first today, just go back and practice more."

"It's only been an hour, doesn't it mean..."

Ye Qianshang interrupted him, "I'm tired today, come back tomorrow."

Ming Yuan walked to the bottom of the ancient tree with his waist on his back and picked up the wine he brought over, "I brought some wine... count... it's your reward for teaching me swordsmanship." Seeing that Ye Qianshang didn't answer, Ming Yuan said, "cough... ... I wonder if brother Qianshang will show you his face?" Ming Yuan handed Ye Qianshang a pot of wine as he spoke.

Ye Qianshang glanced at him, took the jug and sat under the old tree, "Thank you..."

Ming Yuan followed suit, took a sip of wine, and asked after a long time, "Why didn't Qianshang ask me who I am? Didn't even ask my name?"

Ye Qianshang stared at the jug, "The sweet-scented osmanthus wine was something outside the palace last time, but today this wine is a treasure in the palace. You can come and go freely in the Northern Han Palace again... Your status is naturally extremely honorable. Besides, if you wish If you say it, you will tell me, if you don't want to say...it's useless for me to ask."

Ming Yuan was startled, "Qianzhang actually knows that this is a thing in the palace... I don't know what Qianshang's identity in this palace is"

Ye Qianshang glanced at Ming Yuan, "I'm alone... why bother, come and drink."

Mingyuan not only didn't ask anything of value, but was drunk, actually he didn't drink much, only a few sips in total.

After drinking for three rounds, Ming Yuan's eyes blurred, and he was already drunk, "The name of Qianshang is so strange... How could others come up with such a name, Qianshang... Qianshang... Drinking Qianshang wine can relieve thousands of worries Is it? Does Qianshang have a lot of worries?"

"Thousands of wine?" Ye Qianshang stared at Mingyuan thoughtfully, "It's not bad, you just think so for now."

Ming Yuan smiled and drank, I don't know if it was a dream or a drunken phantom...

It was as if he was in a glacier, surrounded by deadly cold, and came to a hot spring in a trance, he jumped into the hot spring after thinking about it, he felt comfortable but felt burned by the hot spring water.He seemed to be at the bottom of a hot spring, choking on the spring water in his mouth, and the spring water seemed to flow into his throat as if to swallow him, obliterate him, and make him unable to breathe.Just when he felt that he was about to die of suffocation, he suddenly seemed to hear someone calling softly in his ear, but when he listened carefully, there was no sound...

The hot spring is getting hotter and hotter, and Mingyuan feels surrounded by the hot water of the hot spring, and the hot spring water is rushing through him more and more quickly.The body was also hurt by the spring water, and I instinctively wanted to avoid it, but was surrounded even tighter by the hot spring water.

The next day.

Ming Yuan opened his eyes and saw a familiar decoration, this is... in his bedroom.My head hurts... My whole body is sore and weak, and there is a burning pain in my leg.

Mingyuan sat up abruptly, almost screaming out from the pain in his thigh.

After waking up, "Fugui..."

"Prince, you are awake, breakfast is ready, I will change your clothes right now." Fugui turned around and went to get the clothes after speaking.

"Breakfast? Is it this late already? Stop... When did I come back last night?"

Fugui turned around, "Last night? Did the prince go out last night? Why doesn't this servant remember?"

Ming Yuan stretched his hand into the bed, and felt a tingling pain as soon as his fingers touched the skin.

When he went out last night, he lied to Fugui that he had fallen asleep, but he only remembered drinking with Qianshang after sword practice, and then...he couldn't remember what happened after that, and he didn't even know how to get back to the palace.

Accompanied by the pain in his thigh, he slowly lifted the quilt, and only then did he realize... Mingyuan stared at the red and bloodshot skin on both sides with wide eyes, and even the surroundings were a little blue!

what happened?Mingyuan seems to remember that strange nightmare... Could it be a fall?

"Hot spring... I dreamed that I was soaking in a hot spring... Is this a burn? No... This is... what is this?" Ming Yuan's face became a little ugly.

"Prince...Prince, what are you looking at?"

Ming Yuan immediately put down the quilt, "Cough...no...it's nothing, put me in the bath water."

Could it be a mosquito bite? Maybe...

Ming Yuan was lying in the water, but fortunately... he didn't feel anything, so he breathed a sigh of relief.He thought too much, although he didn't know how the scar came from, at least he ruled out the thing that worried him the most.

Although the appearance of the Prince of the Northern Han Dynasty can't be said to be a disaster for the country and the people, it can be considered to be a national treasure. If some unknown guard or someone who doesn't know him did something to him, it is not impossible. The prevalent Northern Han Dynasty...

Fugui was wiping Mingyuan's body, "Prince...haven't you noticed that you still have a birthmark?"

"Birthmark? Where?"

Fugui helped Mingyuan put it on his 'sand dune', "It's right here, the color is so pale, I really didn't notice it before."

Ming Yuan's expression changed immediately, "Presumptuous!"

Afterwards, Fugui knelt on the ground with a common voice, "Damn the slave, damn the slave, you have lost your sense of speaking."

Ming Yuan thought about it for a second, this Fugui served the prince as a child, and he probably had seen his body many times before, besides... he was just a eunuch, not a woman nor a man, his own existence was to destroy their nature.

"Get up, you go out first."

After Fugui went out, Ming Yuan unnaturally touched the birthmark that Fugui said, "It's really a place where it grows... I dreamed of soaking in hot springs, it seems that it's because I haven't soaked in it for a long time."

two months later.

There was a burst of metal collision sound in Changle Palace.

At this time, Ming Yuan was practicing moves with the partner Situ Qing had found.

The big man fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.

"The prince is good at swordsmanship. I haven't seen it for a few days. His swordsmanship has increased again. Although it is not as exquisite as before, he can defeat ten with one. The prince is really wise!" Situ Qing flattered.

Mingyuan was naturally happy when he heard this, and waved his hand to signal Fugui to call some more people.

"It's time for the prince to rest. The five or six generals that Mr. Situ brought today have already been beaten badly by the prince. It's probably not appropriate to continue the beating..."

Ming Yuan glanced at the injured sparring partner, then put away his sword and returned to his seat to rest.

Situ Qing stepped forward, "Prince, your wedding will be in a few days.