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The corners of the man's mouth raised slightly, and a long gauze ribbon flew out of his hand. The gauze ribbon flew into the palace and was firmly tied to the thick red pillar. With the help of his strength, he pulled it back tightly, Then the body flew towards the palace in a perfect line...

"This is the world-renowned Bian Wushuang, and he is indeed unparalleled in the world!"

"Isn't it? I've heard for a long time that his appearance is so beautiful that many people lose their families and fortunes just because of his beauty! This person is really a beauty."

"How do you talk! What are you talking about? A beauty is a disaster. A beauty is a woman, but he is a man. You don't know how many men have met him and have never liked women for the rest of their lives. If you think it's trouble, why bother to come today? Here!"

Talking about the trend of fighting.

That's right, wherever this Bian Wushuang appears, there is no peace and tranquility.

Those who admire, those who are jealous, those who resent because they don't get it, there are all kinds of people.

This is the power of beauty.

Amidst the noise of the crowd, he landed firmly on the stand in front of him, resting his chin lightly with his fingertips, his eyes flashed as if a star was just rising...

Just when everyone was watching in a daze, there was a loud applause from the crowd.

"It's really a beautiful crown, ancient and modern, male and female are hard to distinguish. Wushuang, please make a price."

Many people's gazes were directed at the speaker at this moment, and Gu Yao was no exception. When he saw the speaker's appearance clearly, he was surprised again.

"Jingci?!" He couldn't help shouting out.

But, as before, no one heard his voice.

In the middle of the crowd, the gorgeously dressed man had a jade-like flawless face, and a folding fan inlaid with gold was dancing lightly on his chest. The man smiled, with warm affection in his eyes.

But Bian Wushuang in the stands shook his head slightly.

"You don't want to?" the man asked.

Bian Wushuang shook his head again.

"Then you want to?"

This time, Wushuang showed a beautiful smile, "Dare to ask the son's name?"

"I'm at leisure in Xialiu."

"Young Master Liu." Wushuang spoke again, "It's hard to buy a lover with a thousand dollars. Tonight, I don't want money."

All the people present were astonished. Bian Wushuang, who had such a valuable background, didn't want a penny?This is something that has never happened before.In the past, how many people abandoned their wives and children just to have a dream with him, and did all sorts of evil.Now, he actually wants to commit himself to a young man who doesn't know where he came from.Although this guy is handsome and unrestrained, everyone's jealousy is still hard to appease...

"Bian Wushuang, we paid a lot of money to see you, how could you just..."

Many voices came up.

But Bian Wushuang on the stage was still calm and composed.

Sure enough, that Mr. Liu said, "Don't be angry, everyone, I'll let you book the venue today, and you will come to me to collect your money later."

When everyone heard it, it was a good thing. If the money was brought back, wouldn't it be equivalent to meeting the famous Bian Wushuang for nothing.

Immediately, his anger disappeared.

"My lord is so generous." Wushuang lowered her pitch-black eyelashes, "After I finish dancing this song, the rest of the time will be yours."

"Okay!" Liu Zixian said briskly.

When the music sounded, he began to sway his jade steps, and danced slowly. When he bent down, turned around, and shook his head to look back, he was full of lingering and endless affection. Facing Liu Zixian in the audience, he expressed himself The charm of her has developed to the extreme...

It can be said that since then, Liu Zixian has fallen in love with this man deeply.

……

There was only a weak candle left in the room, and the night wind swept by, shining a trembling light...

The white gauze lightly wrapped the bodies of the two of them, their hair was loose, and they were lingering with all their strength...

Just when he hastily kissed his ten fingers, he raised his face and said in a panic, "Wu Shuang, come with me, come with me, okay, I want you to belong to me only in the future."

Looking at his expression, Bian Wushuang knew that the man in front of him was afraid, and he was afraid that after this night, he would be forever.

Because, he, Bian Wushuang's guest, has only one chance to share the same bed with him in this life.

Looking into his eyes, he said, "My lord, nothing lasts forever in this world."

"No!" He kissed his lips and sucked his breath with heart. He wanted to occupy every inch of his body forever, that charming and soul-devouring fragrance, those vast and boundless eyes, that shocking... The peerless and glamorous long river of life...

"Yes...I will prove to you...that forever exists..." He said, finally pulled out of the deep intoxication, and said seriously, "Wu Shuang, I promise you, I will never be in this life. If there is any violation, I am willing to be struck by lightning."

When he heard it, he was taken aback for a moment, and then gently covered his mouth with his index finger.

"Wu Shuang has been acting like a joke all his life, really... really not worthy of the young master."

"But in my whole life, apart from you, I can't look down on anyone else..."

"Son..."

The night was getting darker, Gu Yao raised his head and glanced at the sky outside the window, it was already the third watch.

After that night, Bian Wushuang stopped seeing any guests, and only waited for one person every night.

Accompanied by a little smoke, and the lamps and candles fading, he and his bones are entangled, and that love is as if it will never change until death.

Finally one day, he said, "Wu Shuang, come with me."

"Where are you going?" He stared at his face with dark eyes and asked lightly.

"You will be where I am, didn't we agree?" He looked at his face attentively, and followed his gaze for half a circle.

"Heh..." Wushuang lowered his eyes, "It's destiny to be able to have one moment. It's destiny to be able to have a lifetime. But I always only believe in fate and not destiny." He said, with endless desolation in his eyes, "Wu Shuang is an ominous person. I don't want to..."

"Hey." He interrupted him, and gently touched his lips with his fingers, "Wu Shuang, don't reject me anymore. Without you, I live like a year. Come with me. I, Liu Zixian, have never asked for anything in this life." Man, how about I beg you for this matter?"

Looking at his tender gaze, Wushuang fell silent. This was the most painful decision he had ever made in his life.

"Wushuang? Why are you crying?" He stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears.

"I'm fine." He said, tears came to his lips, bitter.

He was fascinated.

Unexpectedly, his sad appearance actually made his heart so soft that he wanted to cherish him. He had never felt such a feeling, never...

"Have you decided?" He raised his tear-stained face and asked softly.

If he knew his ending, he would understand why he cried this time.

……

With Bian Wushuang, Liu Zixian returned to his 'home'.

It turned out that his real identity is the king of a country - Helian Chong.

……

"King." He supported his head with both hands, his voice was a little choked, "I'm afraid...I'm afraid of this gloomy palace, I'm afraid of those officials who call me monsters, king, you said you would protect me ,right?"

"Wushuang, I really have no choice right now, but to wrong you first." He hugged him, "I will take you out soon, very soon!"

"No!" He shook his head, "This palace is full of miserable cries at night. As long as I, I close my eyes, I will see Prime Minister Li holding that Shangfang sword against my heart." Stab—the king! Everyone here says I am a monster, and everyone wants to kill me!"

"No. No." He hugged him tightly, "With me here, no one would dare to kill you."

His terrified tears continued to flow out. Perhaps, only in the arms of the emperor could he have a moment of peace, but it was only for a moment, and that scene kept reappearing in his mind...

"You can fool Your Majesty, but you can't fool me, tell me! What is your purpose in entering the palace?!"

Facing Prime Minister Li's pressing approach, Wushuang retreated step by step, and finally fell down when he tripped over the steps. When he raised his eyes, the piercing sword light pierced towards his chest——

He closed his eyes tightly.

Thought it was over.

Fortunately, Helian Chong came to save himself.

"Your Majesty, this is a beauty trick, Your Majesty! Don't let this man lose your mind! Otherwise, the world will suffer greatly, Your Majesty!"

"Enough!" The emperor raised his eyebrows, "You have no evidence to prove that Wushuang colluded with the rebellious party. I know that you just don't like him, so you put all the trumped-up charges on him!"

"Your Majesty! Don't you realize that since he came..."

"Li Qin, I haven't punished you for breaking into Luhua Palace privately to kill Wushuang! If Wushuang dies by your sword today, even if you are hacked into pieces, it will not be able to dispel the hatred in my heart. !"

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Wushuang took a deep breath. Although he tried hard to forget this scene, he couldn't.

"Wang... let me go." His tears wet his clothes, "Please, let me go."

"No, Wushuang, in this life, I will never let go of your hand."

……

It was windy at night.

As calm as ever.

He was sleeping beside him, picked up a grape in Su's hand, and fed it into his mouth.

"You still peeled the sweets."

Wushuang smiled, "Wang, I am willing to peel grapes for you for the rest of my life."

Just as his hands were about to caress his long hair gently—

"Your Majesty! Something is wrong! People from the Chong clan and the Gongshu clan have come in!"

The news was like a bolt from the blue, and Helian Chong sat up in an instant.

In the past few years, outside the country, the taxes were heavy and the people complained everywhere; inside, the courtiers fought each other, the morale of the army was unstable, and the whole country was in a decadent and chaotic situation.

"Your Majesty! Please run away! General Meng may not be able to resist for long!" the father-in-law was anxious.

"No!" Helian Chong sat upright, "I will not run away. I want to live and die with my country!"

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

He Lianchong stood up, drew the sword beside him and rushed out.

"king……"

Wushuang chased him out.

In front of the city gate, the flames burned the sky red, and the sounds of soldiers and horseshoes mingled together.

He called him behind him.

"king."

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