After rebirth I became the tyrant's little white lotus

"I……"

Bai Miao knew that Emperor Wu had high expectations for him, but he never knew it was so high.

He was silent for a while, as if he had made up his mind, he raised his eyes to lock on Emperor Wu's, "I can."

"I know, I've always known."

Tu Xiuting walked to Bai Miao's side, his eyes were full of light, "Bai Yin God is coming soon, Miao Miao has to work hard."

"it is good."

Bai Miao nodded vigorously, and a raging fighting spirit was ignited in her heart.

So, from this day on, Bai Miao, who was already working hard, became more devoted.He has a serious heart, as long as he can calm down, he can practice over and over again.

Practice twice or three times if it doesn't work once, autumn is coming, Bai Miao has less and less time to consolidate, but in order to live up to Emperor Wu's expectations, he can only show the spirit he had before taking the college entrance examination in his previous life, Disassemble every movement of the sacrificial dance and deeply imprint it in my brain, every hand raising, fan waving, step...every raising the head, leaning back, looking back...

The stupid bird flies first is probably the same.

Bai Miao never thinks how smart he is, so he is willing to work harder to learn.

Such a hard-working temperament, even Ganying is full of praise in his eyes.

In the elegantly colored main hall, layers of gauze curtains fluttered. A white-haired young man was wearing a reddish-brown silk suit. The mask on his face was pure black with gilt feathers. Ji, drawing a bewitching arc behind the hazy gauze curtain.

At some point, Emperor Wu had already stood outside the hall with his hands behind his back.

Gan Ying was still dressed in the same way, she squinted her eyes and slowly paced down the steps, stepping out of the palace.

She calmly walked to Emperor Wu's side, her face was cold, "Your Majesty."

"Sir." Facing Gan Ying, Emperor Wu upholds rare respect.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but I don't want His Majesty to give me a big surprise this time."

This "surprise" naturally refers to Bai Miao.

Emperor Wu paused, his eyes fell on the man dancing in the hall, "He is very suitable."

It is very suitable for dancing this sacrificial dance, and it is also very suitable for being by his side.

"Your Majesty, I never thought that you would have such a tender day." When Qian Ying faced Emperor Wu, it was like a helpless elder facing a rebellious child.

"The world is unpredictable, and it's hard for me to think about it." Emperor Wu raised his brows slightly, and immediately neutralized the sharp coldness on his face, "Since meeting him, my world has brightened."

"So, Your Majesty has confirmed it?"

Ganying's expression was unprecedentedly serious, mixed with a certain kind of scrutiny and indifference, for a moment she no longer looked like that amiable old woman, but became distant and treacherous, as if she had been cast with an unspeakable shadow.

"Do you think he is your partner, Dayin's queen?"

"En." Emperor Wu nodded, with a relaxed and affectionate expression on his face, "Sir, you know me, once you catch me, you won't let go."

There was an ambiguous smile on his lips, "He is not only my queen, but also another master of this Dayin."

Gan Ying chuckled, and the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed, "Then he is still far behind!"

"So I'm teaching him?" Tu Xiuting turned his head to meet Qian Ying's clear eyes, "He's already fine."

"As long as your Majesty likes it." Qianying bowed slightly, but turned and left, "Your Highness has already practiced, so I don't need to come again these few days."

Emperor Wu looked at Qian Ying's disappearing back, and didn't say much, many emotions flashed in his eyes, complicated and deep, and finally returned to calm.

Emperor Wu stood quietly on the spot until Bai Miao finished today's practice.

"Your Majesty?" Bai Miao just left the hall and saw the man standing in the wind, "When did you come? Why didn't you call me?"

"I just came here not long ago."

Actually it is not the case, Emperor Wu has been standing outside the hall for more than half an hour, but Bai Miao has devoted himself to practicing dance and never noticed it at all, and Emperor Wu himself never said a word to remind him.

"Is Your Majesty here to pick me up?" Bai Miao did not doubt the authenticity of Emperor Wu's answer, but happily hugged the man's arm, grinning and coquettishly said: "Your Majesty, today I want to eat glutinous rice balls, okay? I practiced for so long that I could eat a cow if I was so hungry!"

As he spoke, he made exaggerated gestures with his hands.

"Okay, it's all up to you." Emperor Wu nodded Bai Miao's nose, his face full of connivance.

As long as his Miaomiao is here, it will be fine to kill him.

Because of Qianying's order, Bai Miao didn't come here for the past few days, so she could only keep practicing by herself, for fear of making a fool of herself on the day of worshiping Yin God.

Bai Miao still thought it was a bit strange that he was "leaved as a teacher". After all, in his opinion, his level was still far behind, but he didn't expect Ganying to give an affirmative answer; Xun Qianying to see if there is any problem with her, but it was not until the end that Emperor Wu told her that Qianying had left.

"Leaving? Isn't Mister living in the palace?" Bai Miao was surprised.

It has only been more than a day since he left that day, how did Qianying walk so quickly?

"Her mission is over." A flash of nostalgia and sarcasm flashed across Emperor Wu's face, and the conflict was fierce. "She also has her own life. She has stayed in this palace for most of her life. Wouldn't it be nice if she were free now?"

Bai Miao was taken aback for a moment, feeling that there was something in Emperor Wu's words, but he couldn't think of anything else, so he could only say: "Well, that's fine... I still want to find Mr. to see if I dance well no problem."

"It's good for me to help you look at it, or is it that Miaomiao doesn't look down on me?"

"How come!" Bai Miao repeatedly waved his hands.

"Then Miao Miao dance again, let me see..."

"it is good."

……

Dayin Imperial Mausoleum.

This place is underground, and a dark river was built in the early years, and the gurgling water can be faintly heard in this dark place.

In the gray-blue water, a bamboo raft is floating, dotted with fresh and tender flowers. The long fragrance permeates the entire river, and a piece of pure white candle is dyed at the head of the bamboo raft, hazy. The candlelight can faintly illuminate the space between square inches.

And in the middle of the bamboo raft, there was a figure lying down, if Bai Miao was here, he would be able to recognize this person as Qianying who taught him how to dance.

Under the dim candlelight, Qianying's eyes were closed tightly, her face was serene, her hands were folded on her lower abdomen, and the color that was originally clashing on her body changed into a pure white robe, revealing her bare feet faintly. .

Her skin was pale, with the lines left by the years, which looked a little abrupt against the delicate flowers.

At this moment, Qianying is dead.

The bamboo raft floated and floated in the dark river, and finally reached the end.

Whoa!

After a splash, the only candle light went out, and the bamboo raft swayed and slowly sank to the bottom of the river, followed by Qianying's body.

Everything became calm, as if nothing had happened.

The entire river channel was darkened, and a faint golden light flashed in the deepest and darkest place, followed by an indistinguishable sigh.

"Qianying, it's time to go home..."

A trail of streamer was fleeting in the river, and then disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, Tu Xiuting stood outside the imperial tomb.

It was already late at night, and he came out after quietly clicking on Bai Miao's sleeping hole.

He looked at the long moonlight outside the imperial mausoleum, and there was no decoration on his black robe, as if he was in a funeral.

blah blah blah.

In the silent imperial tomb, there was only the sound of his footsteps.

"You came."

It was that indistinguishable voice, with a deep familiarity.

"Well," Emperor Wu's reaction was indifferent, "What about her?"

She refers to Qianying.

"She has returned to my arms." An indistinguishable voice replied, in the darkness, only a faint streamer could be seen.

Emperor Wu sneered, "It was you who took his life, why bother to say such a grandiose thing."

"This is her mission." The streamer in the dark moved, his voice was indifferent, as if he didn't care about Ganying's life or death at all.

No, to be precise, he really doesn't care, "It's my reward for her to be able to live to this day, and she deserves to exchange this life for me."

Emperor Wu was indifferent.

The voice continued: "I saw it."

Seeing that Emperor Wu was silent, the streamer was slightly stronger, and his voice was also tinged with a strange emotion, "I am curious who can make this evil star like you emotional."

"You'd better not do unnecessary things." Tu Xiuting's eyes froze, staring at the deepest part of the imperial tomb.

"I'm just curious."

The owner of the voice seemed to be explaining something, and a sticky and indifferent silence fell between them.

After a long time, the streamer became dim and seemed to be gradually disappearing, and the voice also became ethereal, "One day, you will bring him to find me."

Emperor Wu squeezed his fist, turned and left without saying a word.

The imperial mausoleum became quiet again, and after a long, long time, the streamer flickered again, "Interesting..."

At night, when Emperor Wu returned to the Wuji Hall, it was already the third watch.

He didn't fall asleep at this moment, but just sat quietly on the edge, his eyes lingering on the boy's sleeping face.

"Miaomiao..."

Bai Miao's sleeping point was tapped, even under the man's fiery gaze, she still slept soundly.

That night, Tu Xiuting suddenly felt a little strange. He wanted to tell something, but he didn't know what to do.

Therefore, he could only call Bai Miao's name over and over again, trying to get some strength to support him from these two words.

In a haze, Bai Miao vaguely felt that someone was calling him, the voice was very familiar, just listening to his ears, he felt his body was hot and crisp.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

In the darkness, Bai Miao's eyelashes trembled and slowly raised, but in the gradually clear sight, he saw the frowning Emperor Wu.

"His Majesty?"

Bai Miao tugged on Emperor Wu's sleeve, still a little dazed, and could only stare blankly at the man's tall figure.

"I'm sorry...it was I who woke you up." Emperor Wu realized that it was he who woke up Bai Miao.

"It's okay," yawned, Bai Miao sat up, and skillfully nestled herself in Emperor Wu's arms in the dark, "Can't Your Majesty sleep?"

"A bit."

"not in a good mood?"

"Ah."

"If you are in a bad mood, can you talk to me?"

"..."

"Tell me! Your Majesty will be in a better mood if you say it, and I also want to share your worries and understand Your Majesty better!"

"……it is good."

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