After rebirth I became the tyrant's little white lotus

That day, Bai Miao and Tu Xiuting did not go back to the palace, they just strolled in the late autumn forest, spent the whole night watching the moon and counting the stars, they sat on the thick tree trunk and chatted for a long time , until Bai Miao couldn't help being sleepy and fell asleep, while Tu Xiuting held the boy in his arms and waited until the end of the night with his eyes open.

When the first ray of sunlight rose on the side of the mountain, Emperor Wu woke up Bai Miao.

"Look, it's the sunrise." The man raised his eyes, his jet-black hair was dyed brilliantly by the golden light, the bridge of his nose and the corners of his lips were shrouded in the light bit by bit, bright and warm.

And the first moment Bai Miao opened his eyes, he saw such a man like a god.

Unable to restrain himself, he raised his head and kissed the corner of the man's lips. The young man looked at the sunrise and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, take me home."

For Bai Miao, wherever there is Tu Xiuting, it is home.

The palace people in the Dayin Palace were extremely fast, and they rebuilt the Wuji Palace in the first month after the winter. Although it is still different from the original appearance, for Emperor Wu and Bai Miao, this is already It is restored to the greatest extent.Perhaps many of their footprints disappeared in that collapse, but Bai Miao believes that in the future, there will be more and more traces of him and Emperor Wu, filling this strange and familiar Wuji Hall bit by bit. .

Dayin in winter is always accompanied by the cold. Although Bai Miaoyao is not afraid of the cold, it is still affected by the weather. It likes to nest in the quilt and is unwilling to move. There is no other way.

But somehow, hibernation seems to have something to do with Bai Miao. Ever since he entered the winter, he has been very sleepy every day. Looking at it, she fell down on the table and fell into a deep sleep. She was woken up several times by Rong Su, but after a while, Bai Miao continued to sleep on the table.

Today, since the beginning of winter, Emperor Wudi No.20 has come to Guoshi Mansion for the second time to pick up Bai Miao, who has fallen asleep.

The man stood in the courtyard of the National Teacher's Mansion, surrounded by dry branches that had already lost all their leaves. The snow that fell last night was still piled up in a fluffy layer, which was white and dazzling by the winter light.

In Emperor Wu's arms was a soft and warm white cloak, and the soft sleeping face of a young man was wrapped in the fine down.

"Your Majesty," Rong Su put on a cloak and hesitated to speak, "Today the senior fell asleep again, and I didn't wake up after calling him several times. It's even worse than before."

In the first few days, Rong Su often used "hibernation" to make fun of Bai Miao, but these days she became more and more worried that her senior always fell asleep suddenly, and even these few days she couldn't call her Waking up, it is completely like wanting to sleep forever, how can people not care?

"I will take him back." Emperor Wu seemed a little reticent, he raised his eyes to see the worry in Rong Su's eyes, and said again: "He won't come these few days."

"Yes." Rong Su nodded, squeezed his finger bones tightly, "If the senior has something to do, can your majesty tell me?"

"He'll be fine." Emperor Wu said coldly, he stuffed a strand of hair from the boy in his arms back into the cloak, and left without looking back.

Looking at the man's back, Rong Su couldn't help but sighed deeply.

At the end of Ming and Ming Autumn, she also heard that the senior and His Majesty had a quarrel and reconciled, and their relationship was deep again. Who would have thought that this winter, such an uncontrollable accident happened to the senior, and she couldn't see it even after calling the imperial doctor a few times ago Something caused Emperor Wu to regain his gloomy look these days, but nothing could cover up the concern and indifference on his face.

"I hope everything is really okay..." Rong Su smiled wryly, she hoped that all her worries were unnecessary.

In the Promise Hall.

Emperor Wu hugged Bai Miao and placed him on top of the dragon tower. He took off his shoes, socks and coat for the sleepy boy with his own hands. After he settled him down, he sat in front of the couch in silence.

"Your Majesty..." Li Fuquan hesitated to speak.

"Go down, I want to be quiet." Emperor Wu waved his hands, as if he had lost the strength to speak.

"Yes."

The gate of the Wuji Hall was closed again, and the curtains in the room were tightly drawn, and only under the faint candlelight could one see Emperor Wu's focused eyes, which fell on Bai Miao's sleeping face without shifting for a moment.

Emperor Wu felt that instead of Bai Miao falling asleep like this, it would be better to be angry with himself a few days ago, after all, the young man at that time was still alive, not as groggy and not awake as he is now.

"Miaomiao, what's the matter with you?" Emperor Wu held the young man's cool hand, trembling uncontrollably in his tone.

This time, Bai Miao fell asleep suddenly and long, and he was never awakened, there was no other person's voice in the Wuji Hall, Emperor Wu suddenly felt unprecedentedly lonely.

"Miao Miao..." The man called softly, but the boy he called couldn't give him any response, only the boy's steady and shallow breathing, and two blushes of comfort on his sleeping face.

Tu Xiuting tightly clenched his fist and pinched his palm, he let out a deep breath, and was about to get up to find the answer.

But in an instant, he stopped again - he felt a slight resistance on the hem of his clothes.

"Miao Miao?" The man turned his head with red eyes, and the palms under the wide sleeves trembled.

"Your Majesty..." The sleepy young man on Long Tashang dimly opened his jade-colored eyes. Even though his eyes were not in focus, he still called out to his closest relatives in this world, "Your Majesty, don't let me go!" Walk."

Bai Miao vaguely knew that something was wrong with him during this time, he was always sleepy easily, and every time the sleepiness came fiercely, he couldn't stop it, no matter how hard he pinched the tender flesh on his thigh, but when that Bai Miao still could only fall into a deep sleep passively as the drowsiness of a violent storm came.In his sleep, he was always groggy, as if he had not slept soundly, but it was difficult to wake up again; whenever he thought it was only a short period of time, when he opened his eyes again, it must be night, and At that time, Emperor Wu would be by his side.

Therefore, Bai Miao repeated: "Your Majesty, don't go, I want you to accompany me."

"Okay, okay," Emperor Wu said three times, he would never refuse Bai Miao, "I will accompany you."

Sitting down again, Emperor Wu placed his big palm on the side of the boy's face, carefully feeling the boy's temperature, "Are you still sleepy?"

"Yeah, still sleepy." Bai Miao nodded in a daze, rubbing her face against the man's palm.

"Then... do you still want to sleep?"

"I kind of want to, but I want to be with His Majesty more."

Bai Miao knew that something wrong with him these past few days must have aroused Emperor Wu's attention, even though he was drowsy, he could still see black and blue in front of Emperor Wu's eyes, "Why don't your majesty take a good rest?"

"Zhen, I just can't sleep." Emperor Wu whispered.

How can he fall asleep?After he found out that Bai Miao always couldn't wake up, Emperor Wu had a knife hanging in his heart, always afraid that he would delay something if he fell asleep, so he stayed by Bai Miao's side all night and night, just silently watching the young man sleeping face, as for himself, he was sleepless all night.

"But if your Majesty doesn't sleep, I will be worried." Bai Miao yawned, "Look, your eyes are dark, if you don't sleep, I will be angry!"

"Okay, then I'll sleep too." Emperor Wu saw the tears in Bai Miao's eyes due to yawning. He folded his clothes and lay beside the boy, imprisoning him in a small world with his arms, "I'll be with you sleep."

"Okay." Bai Miao leaned into the man's arms, but couldn't help being sleepy and closed her eyes first.

Tu Xiuting stared down at Bai Miao's every move, seeing the person in his arms fell into a deep sleep again, he endured the worry in his heart, but he couldn't bear the warmth of this moment.

"Miao Miao, don't worry..." He murmured, hugging the boy even tighter.

The sky outside the window was getting darker, and a white moon like a jade plate gradually appeared in the cloudless sky. The moonlight shed light and fell outside the Wuji Hall.

In the quiet moment, the dots of light gradually converged to Bai Miao's side, and Emperor Wu opened his eyes at the moment of a sudden change, he watched his little lotus surrounded by layers of white light spots, Bit by bit, he broke free from his embrace.

"Miao Miao..." Emperor Wu frowned, but he didn't dare to stop it rashly, because he could feel how similar these halos were to Bai Miao's aura, they were born from one body.

Between the dark bed, the silver-haired boy was lifted up by thousands of light spots, his hair and skirt floating in the air, and the tiny light spots were like a lingering lover kissing his bare skin.

There were more and more light spots, gradually covering Bai Miao's whole body, and Emperor Wu could no longer see the little lotus he was familiar with.

Tu Xiuting restrained his urge to go forward, but left space for Bai Miao and the light spots, he knew in the dark that these lights would not hurt Bai Miao.

As a result, the inside of the dragon tower was occupied by pure light, and in the center of that white light was a young elf who looked like a sleeping beauty.

Emperor Wu was waiting.

Finally, when the white light gradually weakened, Emperor Wu immediately stepped forward, intending to stretch out his arms to hug the levitating boy.

But he was empty-handed, and only a ball of clothes fell on the bed.

The white light dissipated, and there was no trace of white mist in the space.

"Miao Miao?" Emperor Wu couldn't believe it, he opened his eyes wide in the darkness, half of the moonlight outside the window spilled in through the window paper, just falling on Longta's side.

He looked around, but couldn't see what he wanted.

"Miao Miao..." Emperor Wu called again, but still no one answered.

The tyranny in his heart struck again, Tu Xiuting resisted the emotional tyranny, and called Bai Miao's name again and again, but he couldn't see any familiar figure wherever he looked.

"What's going on..." Emperor Wu muttered, at this moment he was extremely flustered.

The man fell down almost trembling, half kneeling under the dragon collapse, frantically trying to find something in the wrinkled bedding.

Suddenly, his eyes froze.

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