Bai Yujing

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In Baiyujing, which is daytime all year round, the swaying celestial music never stops. On the couch, a man wrapped in an indigo robe wraps his eyebrows and eyes with a black gauze, rests his head on his hands, and does not know what he is thinking.

This is the 1000th year since Lin Yan returned to Baiyujing.

Many things have happened in the past 1000 years, but what is related to Lin Yan seems to be able to be finished in a few words.

After returning to the capital from the Burial Sword Mountain, he went straight back to his palace without speaking to anyone, and invited all the immortals who were serving in the palace out of the palace, and he only gave him a cup of tea before closing the palace .

The immortals who got the letter all packed up their things in a hurry and left. Only one immortal who was lazy and sleepy behind the gauze curtain was forgotten. No one saw him, so no one reminded him. Only if he had already run out.

So the little fairy was trapped in the palace of His Highness the Third Highness, Lord Mucheng.

What woke him up was clear or heavy crashing sounds from all around. If there was a violent storm in the hall, the little fairy official who had lived in Baiyujing for a long time had already lost this experience. Porcelain bead curtains shattered all over the ground, and the hurricane summoned by His Highness the Third Highness almost broke countless girders.

It was the first time he heard the voice of the Emperor of Heaven. It was clearly coming from outside the hall, but it seemed to be close to his ears. Every sound was deafening.

His Highness's voice was much softer, but for some reason, the marks left on his heart were more profound, and every time he thought about it, he felt extraordinarily sad.

"Rong Ji sent me a message, saying that she had a clue, and the Mozun would appear soon, so Bai Yujing didn't come to rescue you immediately."

"Rong Ji has been at odds with the Heavenly Court for many years, she said that the Demon Lord will come...so does father believe her?"

"I don't believe it all, but even if there is a chance, I will never let it go."

"You could have saved me a long time ago, why are you all watching me being raped to this point, just to wait for some devil to be caught? If the devil never showed up, if Shi Tianqing didn't disobey Rong Ji, if the devil couldn't save me at all My plan, are you ready to admire your dear good son and good disciple in front of countless fairies, ghosts and monsters like animals?"

The third highness knocked down countless beams in the main hall with one palm, weeping blood every word, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

"Son," the Heavenly Emperor's voice was anxious but earnest, "Son, do you know that since the Demon Lord fell into the sky, he has been dormant for thousands of years, and Bai Yujing is almost impossible to spy on him. I'm afraid he has already raised a tiger. You are bait."

"If the Demon Venerable is not eliminated for a day, I will not be able to rest in peace for a day. If the Demon Venerable returns to Baiyujing one day with great power, with his greed and ambition, the Three Realms will surely usher in catastrophe." The Emperor of Heaven excitedly said: "At that time, even My soul is scattered, and it is difficult to atone for the world!"

It was quiet for a long time after these words, the Heavenly Emperor seemed to want to wait for the reply from the third highness, but the third highness didn't say anything, he didn't know that the bloody third highness in the palace was struggling with the raging spiritual power in his body, Uncontrolled spells were thrown one after another, or hit him. His body was covered with shards of glass, and his knuckle-knuckle hands were distorted into impossible arcs due to excessive force.

The little fairy really wanted to explain to the Heavenly Emperor why the Third Highness didn't speak, and also wanted to help the Third Highness get out of such a painful state, but in fact, the only thing he could do was to keep avoiding the third highness's huge destructive force. Spells, so as not to be accidentally injured unfortunately.

"My child," the voice of the Heavenly Emperor softened, like a loving father who spoke earnestly, "How can you and I only care about our own dignity in the face of the common people?"

"When the Demon Venerable enters Baiyujing, the whole world will perish. How can we talk about personal dignity and life?" The Heavenly Emperor has countless reasons, "You are insane, and it is a big mistake to interfere with the heavenly soldiers to capture the Demon Venerable. I don’t want to pursue your faults now that your experience is still shallow and you are not deep in the world.” He sighed a long time, “I hope my son can understand my father’s heart of fighting for the world, think it over and over again, and deeply reflect on myself.”

The little god was panting heavily, and almost fell off the sword he was holding. The Third Highness had completely lost his human appearance, and it was horrifying. He thought that the Third Highness must be very sad at this time, and he didn't know that he could still Can't hear God's words.

It was a long time later that His Royal Highness briefly controlled the soaring spiritual power and the mentality that was almost insane, and replied to the Emperor of Heaven, "The child should stay alone and reflect on himself. From now on, please don't set foot in the palace of the child again." .”

Then, he fell into a state of losing his sanity.

For seven days and seven nights, the little fairy officer had no other thoughts in his mind except running for his life like a headless chicken, avoiding the uncontrolled attack of His Highness the Third Highness.

After seven days, the storm finally stopped completely. The officer Xiaoxian sighed and his legs were limp on the ground, and he saw His Highness the Third Prince lying in the ruins.

He was originally in charge of packing up the books in the hall, so he didn't have much communication with the third highness. Although the third highness has always been gentle with others and never lost his temper with them, he is timid and naturally afraid of the master, so he followed The student seemed to avoid being tortured by his master. In the past, he could always stop talking to His Highness the Third Highness.

But now when he saw His Highness lying in a pool of blood, he could no longer see his human form, he suddenly felt that he was not so distant... Just like his younger brother who died young, he would shatter when touched.

He plucked up the courage to step forward and lift His Highness who was still mad a few days ago, and carefully cleared out a fairly clean space.

He tried to open the palace door, or sent a voice from his heart to ask for help, but obviously, all the passages were blocked by Lin Yan, and he could only look at the dying Third Highness, hoping that he would wake up by himself.

After the Third Highness fell into a deep sleep for 200 years, the palace has almost been restored to its original state through his day and night efforts. He couldn't help feeling that spiritual power is still useful sometimes. The palace was restored to its original appearance.

He applauded himself, and went to wipe His Highness's face with a handkerchief.

In fact, although he seldom talks to Lin Yan, he is actually a person who talks a lot. When he was on duty in the medicine refining department, he could annoy everyone around him. I don't know if it was because of this reason that he Only then was sent to His Highness the Third Highness by the master.

Most of the palace people here are old fairy officials who have been in Baiyujing for thousands of years. They are as young as him and don't talk much. He used to complain, but now there are only him and an unconscious man in the palace. Your Highness, he actually missed those old fairy officials who could at least perfunctorily say a word.

During these 200 years of quietness, his mouth was so lonely that he spoke to Lin Yan. At first he was cautious, a little scared and apprehensive. As time passed, perhaps it was because he knew that Lin Yan would not wake up, or maybe he was talking to Lin Yan. After Zhang Lian had been talking for too long, he finally felt a little familiar, but he became unrestrained.

This time, as usual, he wiped Lin Yan's face while making noise, and sighed with emotion: "Your Highness, this face is really beautiful, and the sign is one of the best among immortals."

Unexpectedly, that face moved, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"what's your name?"

"I...I," the little fairy officer was startled, and hurriedly knelt down, clutching the handkerchief firmly in his hand, never so grateful that he insisted on not saying a single bad word to His Majesty in the past 200 years.

"The young one is called Zijin, and she used to be the immortal who took care of the study in your palace."

Lin Yan glanced at him lightly, seemed to feel the glare was dazzling, and then closed his eyes again, "Bring me another veil, and cover my eyes for me."

Zijin hurriedly followed suit, and then Lin Yan murmured: "Qingqing... Zijin, relax my heart."

As soon as the words fell, both of them thought of the same person at the same time.

Zijin didn't know what happened before Lin Yan came back, but at least he knew about the accident on the execution platform, and that Lord Qingyu betrayed the Heavenly Court and took the Third Highness abducted to Huanyin Ridge.

He lowered his head tremblingly and said, "Your Highness, please change the little one's name!"

"You don't need to change it," Lin Yan sighed, "whose name is not chosen carefully by myself or my parents, what right do I have to change someone else's name." He said softly: "Besides, this name sounds nice. .”

"Zijin..." He said it again and again, "From now on, you can still talk to me as before, just call yourself 'I'."

"You...do you remember?" Zijin was a little embarrassed when he thought of his thoughtless thoughts.

"I love to hear it." Lin Yan stood up, and the veil on his eyes fell off. He closed his eyes, raised his hand and hooked it, and the deep black gauze on the window curtain fell into his hand, wrapped around it. above his eyes.

"Your Highness, your eyes?"

"It's okay," Lin Yan said, "It's just that I don't like to see the light."

When the light is on, the chest and abdomen will be cut open, and the tip of the knife will be inserted into the heart.

He reached out his hand to make sure that the black veil was tight, but he accidentally rubbed against his earlobe, and he realized belatedly, "Where are my earrings?"

Zijin panicked, "I haven't seen any earrings. When I helped His Highness to rest that day, I didn't see His Highness has any earrings."

"Probably lost." Lin Yan thought, he has been insane for so long, he can lose it anywhere, and he has long since lost the mood to think about a pair of earrings.

After being in a coma for 200 years, the Third Highness finally opened the palace door, but he refused to see anyone, and he never left the hall, only Zijin was allowed to go in and out.

Zijin also thought affectionately, whether it was because he complained rebelliously in Lin Yan's sleep: "It's all your fault, I'm locked up here now, and I don't even have anyone to talk to."

Lin Yancai opened the palace gate specially for him.

He only knew that in the following 800 years, Lin Yan was the only one who had been by his side.

His Highness the Third Highness refused all visits, elixir, and palace attendants. The Emperor of Heaven and Lord Fengqi sent letters many times, but His Highness the Third Highness never looked down upon him. Apart from asking for a seal of immortality for Zijin, Lin Yan did not say anything to the outside world. One sentence.

In desperation, they had no choice but to call Zijin over and over again, or to inquire about the recent situation of the Third Highness.

Zijin never imagined that this laziness would turn him from a little fairy who has no sense of existence into a hot and sweet pastry, and he is still a great fairy official who even wants to be courteous to the emperor of heaven.

Walking outside, some people politely called him "Zijin Jun".

He was always happy to tell Lin Yan these things. Lin Yan himself didn't talk much, but he liked listening to him.

This silence lasted for 1000 years, until Zijin informed Lin Yan, "Master Linhuai is asking to see you outside the hall."

"Brother Linhuai is back?" Lin Yan raised his head in a rare way, instead of directly saying "I don't see you".

"Yes, I heard that Lord Linhuai just came back and just reported his duties to the Emperor of Heaven, so he came straight here," Zijin asked again: "Your Highness, see you?"

Linhuai is a very different existence in Baiyujing.

After the Heavenly Emperor and Wu Yuanjun founded Baiyujing, they found many talented children from the world and brought them back to Baiyujing for training. Jing's children.

He has always only obeyed the Emperor of Heaven, always performing some secret tasks for the Emperor of Heaven, even though he is a few thousand years older, but he stayed in Baiyujing for a very short time, many immortal officials have never seen him, and do not know Where is he usually.

Until Tianhou passed away and His Royal Highness was still young, the Emperor of Heaven unexpectedly summoned Lin Huai, whom he trusted the most, and stayed with the Third Highness for hundreds of years day and night, so many people were able to meet this famous Lord Lin Huai.

He didn't return to work until His Highness's [-]th birthday passed.

Therefore, although he is not Wuyuan Lord, his status is respected but he never loses to Wuyuan Lord. Anyone who sees him should respect him a little bit. Back then, many immortals even secretly speculated that the third highness and Linhuai, a pair of wooden walls , they are a match made in heaven.

It's strange to say that Lin Yan was only willing to call him brother when he was young, but he said that such a young and good-looking person who never put on airs of elders could be an uncle, but let him call him brother Linhuai for so many years. .

He smiled at Zijin, and said warmly: "Prepare tea, brother Linhuai please explain.

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