Traitor, he is bent on death

It was clearly in a dream, but Xuan Lan was very strange, with a sharp pain in his heart.

It was very similar to the pain he had felt during the day.

When he opened his eyes again, the lively and fragrant beauty in his arms had disappeared, and only the empty top of the bed was in sight, the candle was dimly lit, and the rooster hadn't crowed yet.

Xuan Lan sat up from the bed, and only when she rested her fingers on her forehead did she realize that she was breaking out in a cold sweat.

The dream is full of beauty, why does he feel afraid.

Xuan Lan wiped her face, but she was no longer sleepy.

Could it be that he has been in too much contact with Shu Jin in recent days, making him dazed?Otherwise, how could he put what he experienced with Shu Jin on Jiang Jintang.

Left and right couldn't sleep anymore, so Xuan Lan put on his clothes and got up. When he opened the door, he saw Nie Xia sitting on the railing with his sword in his arms, looking at the sleeping Yangzhou City in the night.

Even the Qinlou Chuguan, where the silk and bamboo orchestras are endless, is silent at this time, and it is only at this time that you can see the quietest Yangzhou.

Hearing the voice, Nie Xia glanced sideways, and immediately wanted to come down to salute, Xuan Lan raised her hand to signal no, jumped lightly, and sat on the edge of the railing with Nie Xia.

The moonlight is like water, and the light silver falls down, covering everything with a layer of light tulle, adding to the haze. It seems that under such a scene, there must be a pot of wine and a poem.

Nie Xia asked, "Why are you up, young master? It's only the end of the night."

Xuan Lan said lightly: "I had a nightmare, I couldn't fall asleep, so I came out to blow the cold wind."

Nie Xia laughed: "I'm curious what the young master's nightmare will be like."

Xuan Lan glanced at him and smiled: "I am also a mortal, and I also have worries and fears, which is no different from ordinary people."

Nie Xia raised his eyebrows lightly, and said: "Although people have worries and fears, they are different. In the young master's dream, is it home and country, or the love of children?"

This question is actually a bit presumptuous, but Xuan Lan was not angry, and unconsciously rubbed his fingers against Lan Pei, and his voice could not tell the emotion: "There is a family and a country, and there is also a love for children."

Nie Xia smiled, and suddenly heard Xuan Lan say again: "Nie Xia, I remember you haven't been back to Jingzhou for many years."

Nie Xia paused.

He looked up at the cold moon hanging in the sky, and said with a smile: "Jingzhou is very windy and snowy, and there is nowhere to spend time together. It is said to be my hometown, but Jingzhou's Nie family has nothing to do with me."

After a pause, he said again: "Last year, he got married and sent me an invitation. I burned the invitation and didn't go."

"Since he has been expelled from the Nie family, there is nothing to commemorate. Now he is still using the name Nie Xia, which is actually considered shameless."

Nie Xia's life experience is actually quite legendary.

He was originally the eldest son of the Nie family in Jingzhou. Before the age of 17, he had always been the wanton son of the Changjie. Everyone in Jingzhou knew the reputation of Liulang of the Nie family. He was a rare young talent .

But when he was 17 years old, fate suddenly played a huge joke with Nie Liulang.

Liulang's parents told him that the thin boy he bought from a merchant was the real Nie Xia, and that Nie Liulang was just a counterfeit.

There was no sadness or joy in Nie Xia's eyes, and he said: "When I was 15 years old, Shen Er...he is now called Nie Zhu. When I was 15 years old, I was riding a horse with my friends across the long street, and saw him being tied up, as if I don’t know why I feel compassion for him, so I bought him for ten taels of silver and named him Shen’er.”

Back then, Liulang of the Nie family was so unrestrained and unrestrained. He was just a slave he bought casually. He didn't care much when he brought it back to the Nie family, but Shen Er didn't know why, so he became his book boy and accompanied him for two years. In the book of the year, the relationship is not bad.

Although Nie Xia is talented and intelligent, he has been called a genius by countless teachers since he was a child, but he doesn't like to go to school to study. His parents indulge and dote on him, and they don't care much about his studies. I met Shen Er.

"They hugged each other and cried very sadly." Nie Xia said: "I stood by the side, like an outsider, not knowing what kind of expression to put on. In fact, it was just a scene between women. Calculated, my biological mother couldn't love my father... Lord Nie, so she came up with such a method, but the fate in this world is so ridiculous, she sold Nie Zhu to the hands of the barbarians, and when Nie Zhu grew up, she was He still returned to his homeland, and even recognized his ancestors."

When the real Liu Lang came back, the impostor's status naturally became awkward, but Nie Zhu was not willing to let the impostor who stole his life feel better. Xia expelled from the family tree.

"I knew they were in a difficult situation and couldn't talk to me, so I asked to leave." Nie Xia said lightly, but in fact, many things happened during that time, which finally forced Nie Jialiulang to wander Qianli, when he arrived in the capital, he was picked up by the leader of Xianyuewei, and he became the leader of Eagle Whistle.

"Don't you know?" Xuan Lan frowned and said, "Nie Zhu's marriage failed."

Nie Xia was a little surprised.

He has eyes and ears all over the world, except that he only asks about Jingzhou's affairs, which are all handled by his subordinates, and everyone is sensible, and they never mention Jingzhou in front of him.

"On the wedding day, the bride died in the bridal sedan chair. Without worship, this marriage will not count." Xuan Lan said: "It's a strange case."

Nie Xia was silent for a long time, then smiled and said: "He is the same age as me, not too young, and he didn't get married last year. This year, he must see another girl from another family."

"What about the young master?" Nie Xia turned to look at Xuan Lan, "The young master must have something on his mind."

Xuan Lan paused and said, "I do have something on my mind."

There seems to be crabapple fragrance again in the nose, but the crabapple in the south has no fragrance.

Whose body fragrance is that.

"You have been in the Eagle Whistle for many years, and you have helped the late emperor find out the news." Xuan Lan frowned slightly, and his voice was strangely cold: "There are many rumors in the market that the late emperor and Jiu Qiansui have a Longyang affair, you Answer me truthfully, back then..."

He looked into Nie Xia's eyes: "Is this rumor true?"

Nie Xia was taken aback.

Then said: "Is it true, is it important?"

"It's not important." Xuan Lan said, "But I want to know."

Nie Xia smiled and said, "Since you want to know, I know I'll talk all the time. It's only because there's nothing to say. Although there is an element of chasing after the wind, it's really different for the late emperor to be nine thousand years old."

"How is it different?"

"The eagle whistle is watching the whole world, but not the palace." Nie Xia said, "I don't know exactly, but I heard my senior mention it."

His expression was a little strange: "One time he entered the palace to play something, and it happened that Jiu Qiansui was there. In the emperor's bedroom, Jiu Qiansui was lying on the ground in a single suit, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and his expression was extremely painful. Dare to look more, after reporting the matter, he withdrew, and when he stepped out of the threshold, he heard the late emperor ask——

"The shortcut to the sky, the ladder to the blue sky, I have already laid it under your feet, Ah Tang, why bother to be stubborn?" '"

——The shortcut to the sky, the ladder to the blue clouds, what else is there besides the emperor's favor?

Xuan Lan's fingers were tightly squeezed together, with a strength he didn't even realize.

Nie Xia said: "Actually, looking back on the past now is futile. Before the late Emperor passed away, he secretly ordered that all the nine-thousand-year-old files recorded by the Eagle Whistle be burned."

The night was dark and everything was silent, Xuan Lan heard his own hoarse voice: "Nie Xia, how do you feel about nine thousand years old?"

Nie Xia hesitated for a moment, and said, "The appearance of a celestial being is hard to see in the world."

It is more than rare in the world.

Searching all over the mortal world, how can there be a second Jiang Jintang?

Xuan Lan's expression didn't change, it seemed that he just asked casually: "Will you be confused by his appearance?"

Nie Xia was silent for a moment, and then said: "If I say no, then I'd be lying."

Hearing this answer, Xuan Lan breathed a sigh of relief, but also a little annoyed.

He was relieved that he was only deceived by appearance, and annoyed by others' coveting of Jiang Jintang.

What was Jiang Jintang doing during the days when he left the capital?Can't wait to have a tryst with Xuan Ke, or is he scheming who?

Xuan Lan lowered his eyelashes, and a gust of cold wind happened to blow, he pursed his somewhat dry lips, and said, "It's time to change the value."

"Yes."

Yin time has passed, Mao time has arrived, the sky is turning white, the morning light has fainted, and the outline of the sun can be seen faintly.

Xuan Lan said, "Go back and rest."

Nie Xia nodded, he landed in the corridor, saluted and then retreated. When he reached the corner, something happened. When he turned his head, he happened to see Xuan Lan's profile.

Nie Xia couldn't see other emotions from the young emperor's face, but that silhouette revealed endless longings that he didn't realize.

……

When Jiang Jintang woke up, it was already noon.

Seeing that he woke up, Shanyue first fed him saliva, then poured him a large bowl of medicine, and refused to eat candied fruit. The bitter Jiang Jintang wanted to continue to pretend to be dizzy.

"Since Master knows it's hard, he should take good care of his body." Shanyue said with a cold face, "Otherwise, I won't have a long memory."

Jiang Jintang was a little helpless, and wanted to say that whether he cared about his body or not would not make much difference in the ending. He had known his ending as early as ten years ago.But looking at Shanyue's expression, he swallowed these words back and said: "I remember. I'm really sorry for making you worry."

"Master, you don't need to say sorry to me." Shan Yue said: "The one you are most sorry for is yourself."

After he finished speaking, he went out with an empty medicine bowl, and Jian Yuanjia followed in, put a plate of candied fruit on the small table, and said with a smile: "Shanyue has a hard mouth and a soft heart, he chose this candied fruit himself. Choose, don’t eat the ones that are too sweet, and don’t eat the ones that are too sour, I went to several shops to buy the one I like.”

Jiang Jintang picked up a piece of candied peach and put it into his mouth. The sweet taste on the tip of his tongue finally suppressed the strong bitter taste. He stretched his long eyebrows and said, "I know he has always been like this."

Jian Yuanjia smiled and said, "I have a question that I've always wanted to ask you."

Jiang Jintang raised his eyes: "What?"

Jian Yuanjia stared at him: "What's the matter with you, a disease that makes countless Xinglin sages helpless?"

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When there is no swearing, I have no choice but to perform a big stone smashing chest with my family. ps: The second update is very late, or tomorrow.