Married Thrice to Salted Fish

The flickering red candles, the lingering fragrance of ink, the hazy veil, and Lin Qingyu who almost cried all night... all disappeared.But physically, the feeling from the dream remained.He seemed to be still being hugged tightly by Lin Qingyu. Lin Qingyu was begging him, begging him not to leave; he was still scolding him, asking him why he lied to him again.

After a moment's absence, Jiang Xing suddenly sat up, looked down at the position of his chest, raised his hand tremblingly, and covered it.

His heart was beating rapidly and powerfully, beating again and again, without the embarrassment of being heavily poisoned, nor the pain of thousands of arrows piercing through the heart.

He's not dead, he's alive.Unlike the previous two times, his new body was not unusual, and he even had an indescribable sense of belonging.It was as if... as if he was back in his own body.

The joy of the rest of life is only a very short moment.Jiang woke up and didn't have time to think about the reason why he came back from the dead again. He got off the bed with bare feet and looked at everything around him.

Please, it must be Dayu, it must be the world with Lin Qingyu.I beg you.

A terrifying thought flashed through his mind.What if not?If not, if he dies again, is there a possibility of going back?

The eunuch dozing off beside the bed, the exquisite palace lantern, the soft carpet, the pillar engraved with the nine-clawed dragon pattern, and the black and gold dragon robe hanging - he knew this dragon robe, only Emperor Dayu's dragon robe was Such black gold.

Jiang Xing's limbs seemed to be numb.Before this moment, he never dared to imagine that one day he would have such a strong feeling of regaining what was lost.

He was dressed as Xiao Jie.

It doesn't matter, you can dress up as anyone, as long as he is still here.

Jiang Xing subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes.Tears spilled from his fingers, he wanted to wipe away the tears, but wiped more and more, even a blurred double image appeared in his vision, which made him wonder if this new body could support such strong emotions.

It's impossible to hold on, even normal people can't hold on.

Fuck, how can there be such a tossing person.He really thought he was going to die, he thought he would never see Lin Qingyu again, he...he even slept with Lin Qingyu.Lin Qingyu has been crying, damn it.

Now is not the time for leg numbness, he must go back to Lin Qingyu as quickly as possible, Lin Qingyu is still waiting for him.

Lin Qingyu in the dream was in the Palace of Qinzheng in the palace, and the place where he is currently located should be Xiao Jie's bedroom, the two places are not far apart.

When Jiang Xing rushed out of the dormitory, he was only wearing a close-fitting pajamas. The wind was biting, and he didn't feel cold at all when he stepped on the icy steps.

A maid of honor was walking towards him, and he had no time to stop, nor did he want to stop.

It was almost time for the emperor to wake up, and Nurse Xiujiao was carrying hot water, ready to wait for the emperor to wake up in the morning.Before she had time to step into the bedroom, she saw the emperor rushing out from inside, his face no longer had the usual empty and numb expression, but an eagerness that couldn't wait.Ordinary people would not be in such a hurry like him even if they wanted to escape for their lives.

Aunt Xiujiao was stunned.When the little emperor was about to fly past her, she realized: "Emperor, Your Majesty?! Come on, come on quickly! Your Majesty, you seem to be crazy!"

As soon as she shouted, all the maids on duty in Xingqing Palace, eunuchs and guards rushed out from all directions.Jiang Xing was blocked by a few guards. He opened his mouth, wanting to let them go, but found that he couldn't utter a word.He tried again, but still couldn't make a sound.

... When did Xiao Jie become dumb?

"Your Majesty!" Nurse Xiujiao rushed over with a basin in hand, saw Jiang Xing's red feet from the cold, and said anxiously, "Why did you run out by yourself?!"

She has taken care of the emperor for a long time, knowing that although the emperor is mentally incomplete, he is an obedient child.He is extremely slow in everything, and it is impossible to run so fast.

From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of his own reflection on the water, and Jiang Xing's heart almost stopped beating again.

This is not Xiao Jie's face.It seemed...it seemed to be his own face.

The young man in the reflection has long hair scattered, with tears at the corners of his eyes, not to mention exactly the same as his original face, at least seven or eight points similar, and the two or three points of the difference are mostly due to the hairstyle and past habits.

Dayu's emperor is Xiao Jie, and his body is obviously not Xiao Jie's.

Fear spread from the cold feet to the whole body.He has never seen any of these court ladies and eunuchs, and the faces of the guards are also unfamiliar.

Who is he?

Could it be that he is still in Dayu, but not in the time and space where Lin Qingyu is?

In desperation, he finally heard a familiar voice: "What's the matter? What happened to the emperor!"

"Eunuch Song!" Aunt Xiujiao went to the doctor in a hurry, "The emperor has become a little bit wrong, Eunuch, hurry up and find Master Lin!"

When Xiao Songzi heard this, he became anxious: "It's useless to find Mr. Lin. Mr. Lin can't cure the emperor's mental illness, so he should invite the national teacher."

An eunuch said: "The national teacher has been busy praying for the Northwest War these two days, so he lives in the Yanfu Hall. I will invite you right away!"

So he dressed as Xiao Li?

At this time, no matter how well-bred he was, he couldn't help but swear: I'll fuck your mother, I'll forget you if you play to death.

Jiang Xing pushed away Nurse Xiujiao and Xiao Songzi, pushed away all the eunuchs and maids who stood in the way, and rushed out of the crowd recklessly.Although the guards can stop him, but he is the emperor now.Seeing his desperate appearance, who would dare to go up and stop him.In case the dragon's body is injured, they can have several heads chopped off by the queen mother.They can only chase after and protect by the side.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty—!"

Someone yelled, "Hurry up, go to Ci'an Palace and report to the Empress Dowager!"

Jiang Xing has lived three lifetimes, and has never run so fast, so fast that afterimages appeared in the surrounding scenery, so fast that there was a trace of blood in his mouth.The gate of Qinzheng Palace is getting closer and closer to him——

Baby, don't cry, your eyes are going to cry out, your husband will be here soon.

The eunuch on duty in Qinzheng Palace only felt a gust of wind blowing by, and an unknown object flew in, followed by a large group of people from Xingqing Palace.Those who didn't know about this battle thought Xixia had reached the capital and even broke the gate of the palace.

The furnishings in the Hall of Qinzheng are exactly the same as in the dream, even the notebooks spread out on the table are the same.

But what about his wife?Where did his big wife go!

There is no main hall, no side hall, nowhere to be found.Did Lin Qingyu really do something stupid... Impossible, his baby won't do anything with the word "stupid".

Mother Xiujiao saw that he seemed to be looking for something, and asked, "Your Majesty, what do you want?"

Jiang Xing has traveled twice, so he naturally knows the necessity of maintaining the character design.But now his heart is burning so badly that he has long put aside the maintenance of human settings.Seeing the pen and paper on the table, he ran forward without hesitation, picked up the pen and was about to write——

Xiao Songzi had a flash of inspiration, and cautiously probed: "Your Majesty, do you want Master Lin?"

As we all know, the newly enthroned emperor will only have a special reaction to one person - he will only smile at Lord Lin.

Jiang Xing nodded abruptly.Without him writing, Xiao Songzi said: "Master Lin has already left the palace, so he must have returned to the palace."

Jiang Xing lowered his head again, dipped the tip of his pen into the ink, and a drop of sweat slid from his forehead, smudged on the paper.

"Look," Nurse Xiujiao trembled, "Does the Emperor want to write?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, and just about to gather around to see what happened, a voice said: "The national teacher is here!"

Jiang Xing paused and looked towards the door.

Ci'an Palace and Yanfu Palace are not too far away from Qinzheng Palace, Xu Junyuan was called suddenly, without dressing and changing clothes, naturally he came faster than the Queen Mother.He looked at Shang Jiang Xing, his face changed slightly, and he ordered: "It's just me here, and the rest of you will back down."

Mother Xiujiao wondered: "But, the emperor..."

"There is nothing you can do if you stay," Xu Jun willingly smiled meaningfully, "I am the only one who can cure the emperor's illness. If the queen mother comes, remember to pass it on first."

Nurse Xiujiao and Xiao Songzi exchanged glances, and retreated with a group of maids and eunuchs.Only Jiang Xing and Xu Junyuan were left in the Palace of Qinzheng.

Xu Junyuan saluted and said politely: "May I ask who you are?"

Jiang Xing frantically wrote two words: 【Jiang Xing. 】

Xu Junyuan showed surprise on his face, pondered for a moment, and couldn't help sighing: "So that's how it is."

【what for? 】

Xu Junyuan smiled and said: "Mr. Jiang's soul returns to his old body, and his soul and body are compatible. Here, Mr. Xu said 'Congratulations' to Mr. Jiang."

[Why can't I speak. 】

Xu Junyuan said: "Master Jiang, don't worry, you are not dumb. It's just that this body has not spoken for 17 years, and it will take some time to get used to it."

Jiang Xing no longer entangled in this matter: 【Take me out of the palace, to the general's mansion. 】

Xu Junyuan showed embarrassment: "I'm afraid this is a bit difficult."

【? 】

Xu Junyuan couldn't understand this symbol, but he could guess what Jiang Xing wanted to express: "The Empress Dowager is coming soon, Mr. Jiang thinks she will let you out of the palace."

Jiang Xing thought about it calmly.Empress Dowager Wen loves her son like her own life, and obviously she would not let her son run away from the palace under such circumstances.

【Then you bring Qing Yu. 】

After Jiang Xing finished writing, he added another sentence: [Tell him first, I am not dead. 】

"It's possible." Xu Junyuan murmured, "But what you say is useless, what evidence does Mr. Jiang have to prove that you are not dead?"

Jiang Xing picked up a pen and pondered.He has too many things he wants to say to Lin Qingyu, but now is not the time to talk nonsense, if he wastes less time here, Lin Qingyu will be less sad for a second.

Let Lin Qingyu know that he is not dead first, and save other love words for later.

Fortunately, they have a future again.

[Odd changes and even remains the same, the symbols look at the quadrant——Jiang Xing. 】

Jiang Xing wrote.