Ji Qinglin kissed him cautiously, closed his eyes, his nose was full of his breath, encroaching on him bit by bit.

Si Ruochen's lips gradually turned bright red, and became more and more red. Those lips were ground like delicate petals, with crystal dewdrops falling on them.

Ji Qinglin swallowed, wanting to plunder more, his breathing became more and more rapid, splashing ambiguity in the quiet room.

When he was in a trance, he opened his eyes slightly, and through the gap, he saw Si Ruochen's dazed expression.

His eyes are too clean, black and white are distinct, Ji Qinglin can only see his emotional appearance from inside, but not his.

Ji Qinglin's restless heart stopped suddenly, like a pot of boiling water poured into the ice and snow, it became cold all of a sudden, and disappeared without a trace in a cloud of white gas.

"Are you happy when I do this?" Ji Qinglin asked him.

Undoubtedly, it was Si Ruochen's confused eyes that answered him.

Ji Qinglin asked again: "Then do you like me?"

This time Si Ruochen made a move, and he asked with gestures:

"What is like?"

With a wisp of remnant soul, how can one expect him to have normal emotions and desires.

Ji Qinglin sighed, thinking that he would probably be willing to let him marry a wife.

After clearing up his mood, he still had to find a way to deal with this matter. Si Ruochen didn't remember anything at the moment, and he didn't understand anything, but it was absolutely impossible for him to let him really marry a wife.

"Remember, no matter who asks you to marry a wife, you have to say that you don't want to marry, do you hear me clearly?"

Si Ruochen nodded obediently as usual.

Ji Qinglin knew that he would not lie, so he would not cheat if he agreed.

Si Ruochen will never fall in love with him in this life, and he naturally cannot let him have a chance to fall in love with others.

In the world of comprehension, there is no shortage of those who lost their memories and went down to the mortal world, and ended up attracting peach blossoms. He had to pinch them clean one by one.

In the evening, Mrs. Lin really came to ask about Si Ruochen's marriage, and as expected, she got a negative answer. Si Ruochen was determined. Mrs. Lin loved her son very much, and she didn't want to force him, and she didn't even allow Master Lin to mention this matter again. , Master Lin naturally did not dare to disobey his wife's wishes, so he had to give up.

Ji Qinglin originally thought that this incident was over, but he ignored Zhu Yan's incident.

He really didn't expect that Zhu Yan could actually convince his father to let him marry Si Ruochen.

After Zhu Yan returned to the barracks, he stopped hanging out with others, kept himself clean, made military achievements repeatedly, and the most important thing was to hang out in front of his father every day, complaining that Zhu Nan's ears hurt, and finally persuaded his father to agree to let him marry Si Ruochen.

Half a year later, an imperial decree suddenly descended on the Lin family, ordering Lin Xu, the son of the Lin family, to marry Major General Zhu Yan on a certain day, and the two families of Lin and Zhu became close friends of Qin and Jin.

Zhu Yan risked his life in exchange for military merit, and when His Majesty asked him what reward he wanted, he begged His Majesty to grant him a marriage.

What Ji Qinglin didn't expect was that Chu Xuanqing dared to agree!He also sent the imperial decree of marriage to him!

He is itchy! ?

Zhu Yan looked at Ji Qinglin proudly holding the imperial decree, looked at his bluish face and said with a smile: "Sir, I will not need you to teach my people in the future."

"Your man?" Ji Qinglin clenched his fists tightly.

Zhu Yan raised the bright yellow imperial decree in his hand: "The imperial decree has been issued, so he is naturally my man, and then I will invite you to have a cup of wedding wine."

He smiled and looked at Master Lin.

"Uncle Lin, don't worry, I will treat Xu'er well."

Master Lin didn't dare to resist the order even if he wanted to stop it, so he could only acquiesce.

There were loud crackling noises, and the surrounding vases exploded for no reason. Ji Qinglin was so angry that he couldn't control his spiritual power.

When the people around were stupefied with fright, Ji Qinglin directly took the imperial decree from Zhu Yan's hand and crushed it into powder with spiritual power.

"It's just a piece of torn paper, what is it?" Ji Qinglin looked at Si Ruochen, "He's already mine, do you think you can snatch it away? You can't control yourself!"

"What are you doing!" Zhu Yan's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that this person even dared to destroy the imperial decree!

"You wait for His Majesty to measure the death penalty!"

Ji Qinglin's face turned cold: "Go back and tell him, I'm here waiting for him to come see me!"

"Okay, you wait!"

Zhu Yan rushed back to the imperial city to report the matter, Chu Xuanqing frowned after hearing this.

The one who dared to be so presumptuous was either really stupid or really fearless, he suddenly thought of Ji Yuebai who had run away for half a year and hadn't returned, and reckoned it should be him.

Shaking his head helplessly, he was just about to order his servants to bring him back, but after thinking about it, he should go by himself.

They may not be able to coax him back, Ji Yuebai should get angry with him, or go by himself.

"Prepare the horse, I will go with you."

Zhu Yan was startled,

"His Majesty?"

However, Chu Xuanqing seemed to be more anxious than him, and rode in front of him on a snow-treading horse with whips, and drove for three days day and night.

He was afraid that Ji Yuebai would run away again if he was late.

In order to prevent Ji Yuebai from slipping away, this time he specially called Liu Yihan and Mo Song.

But they don't know that waiting for them this time is the person they have been thinking about all along.

Ji Qinglin's sentence "my people" the day before yesterday clearly declared to everyone that his relationship with Si Ruochen was definitely not as simple as a master-student relationship, and Master Lin was so worried that his hair was turning gray.

However, in the middle of the night, he still went to Ji Qinglin with a large pile of money.

"Sir, you'd better run for your life as soon as possible. The money will be used as a thank you for taking care of Xu'er all these years."

Ji Qinglin was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I thought that after knowing what I was thinking, the adults would be eager to let me die."

Master Lin said: "Sir, we have witnessed how kind you are to Xu'er these years. Even if this kind of kindness is not what we want, we are still grateful to you, so why would we want you to die?" He paused He continued, "But please don't bother him again in the future."

Ji Qinglin was silent for a while, then smiled and said, "I won't leave."

Master Lin frowned at him.

Ji Qinglin continued to finish his sentence: "I've said it too, he is mine, he was mine a long time ago, no one in this world has the right to take him away from me."

"Including you."

Master Lin was still talking, but Si Ruochen suddenly opened the door and called him out. That night, Master Lin never came back.

Only Si Ruochen came back.

He gestured to Ji Qinglin:

"You go."

Ji Qinglin's heart went cold, as if he had been stabbed hard by a sharp needle.

For the first time, he let himself go.

Si Ruochen wanted to make another gesture, but was stopped by Ji Qinglin.

"You still don't talk, you don't know how hurtful what you said at the moment, when you think about it later, it will hurt no less than me."

Ji Qinglin suddenly turned over and pressed him down, kissing his lips, trying to find a little bit of familiar feeling from it.

Ren Jiqing knew how rough the waves were, but Si Ruochen remained motionless like a stone.

"Si Ruochen, are you a piece of wood? I can warm wood, but you and I can't." Ji Qinglin buried his head on his shoulder.

At this time, Si Ruochen was almost as tall as him.

Si Ruochen heard him call an unfamiliar name, his eyes froze in a place where Ji Qinglin couldn't see.

They slept through the night just like that.

On the second day, Chu Xuanqing came.

When Ji Qinglin was called over, Si Ruochen followed him with a worried expression on his face.

In the hall, Chu Xuanqing was sitting in the upper seat, her immature face had faded, and her mature face looked even more unpredictable than when she was young.

This His Majesty is clever and unfathomable, and he has the demeanor of the miraculous late emperor back then.

The people around did not dare to make a sound, they just quietly waited for Ji Qinglin to come.

Mo Song was still observing the terrain, thinking about where Ji Yuebai would run if he wanted to run next time.

As a result, when he retracted his eyes, he froze there and could not speak a word.

The same is true for Chu Xuanqing.

He watched in disbelief that the black robe in his memory was getting closer and closer, and the blurred face of the person in his memory became clearer with the approaching footsteps. It wasn't until Ji Qinglin completely stood in front of him that he knew clearly Not dreaming.

Shocked, he stood up from his chair.

Everyone was made nervous by his action, fearing that it might be a bad reception.

Then Chu Xuanqing kept looking at Ji Qinglin, motionless.

Ji Qinglin was much calmer than him, glanced at him lightly, and said directly: "Your skin is itchy, right?"

Everyone's eyes widened instantly, this person dares to be so presumptuous now!

Chu Xuanqing walked down silently, and gave up her seat under everyone's horrified eyes.

After Ji Qinglin sat down, Chu Xuanqing shouted:

"Daddy."

Crowd:! ! !

Zhu Yan:? ? ?

This person clearly looks as big as His Majesty, how is it possible? !

Ji Qinglin smiled: "Don't, I can't bear this name. Didn't you find yourself a new father?"

Crowd: ...

Chu Xuanqing looked up in shock, "I didn't!"

"Didn't you give Zhu Yan a marriage a few days ago? Who did you give it to?" Ji Qing smiled face-to-face, and Mo Zhu panicked when he saw it.

Chu Xuanqing said truthfully: "The son of the Lin family, Lin Xu."

"Come here, whatever you do while hiding behind, you are the one who has been given a marriage, so naturally you have to let the matchmaker take a good look at it."

So, Si Ruochen came out from behind, and that very familiar face was exposed in front of everyone.

Mo Zhu and Liu Yihan: "..."

The two looked at Chu Xuanqing in unison, thinking to themselves, you are finished.

Chu Xuanqing frowned, and when he turned his head and saw another very familiar face appearing in front of him, and that person seemed to be saluting him, he was so frightened that he almost jumped up.

"Don't! Don't salute me!"

Not only could he not bear it, he was also afraid that his father would break his leg later!

Si Ruochen was a little dazed, unable to understand why this man seemed so afraid of him.

"Will you give me this marriage back?" Ji Qinglin looked at Chu Xuanqing.

"He is Daddy's man, and will always be. I was confused about the marriage contract for a while. Daddy, don't be angry."

Chu Xuanqing was clever, seeing the blankness on Si Ruochen's face and his current identity, he knew that there were some things that were inconvenient to say.

"It's good that you know, you can handle your own affairs." Ji Qinglin left with Si Ruochen after saying this, and nodded at Mo Song, feeling relieved to see his old friend.

Mo Song also quietly watched him leave without catching up.

He knew that this person was no longer his master, he was no longer the regent of Great Wei, and he was no longer a member of their world.

Can not go back.

With Chu Xuanqing's help, Si Ruochen's rotten peach blossoms were completely uprooted, and Zhu Yan was ordered not to come over to harass him, so he could only join the military camp.

When Chu Xuanqing said "Daddy", Ji Qinglin's identity was self-evident.

Everyone has heard of the famous Regent, and His Majesty is calling him Daddy.

The Lin family didn't know if they had heard of his bad name, and they never said anything to keep him away from Si Ruochen.

Until he thought he could stay with Si Ruochen all the time, Xie Jincheng sent a secret letter asking him to return quickly.

He told Si Ruochen that he was going to leave for a while and asked him to wait for him to come back. Si Ruochen didn't seem to want him to go, so he asked him with gestures: "Can you not go?"

But he had to go back, so he could only say: "I'll be back soon."

Si Ruochen nodded, and stood outside the door watching his figure getting further and further away, his originally plain eyes were full of sadness and reluctance.

When Ji Qinglin finally settled the matter, Si Ruochen was already dead.

Those who died of illness were doomed to die from the moment he was born.

When he was seriously ill, he gesticulated in a daze on the bed and asked Ji Qinglin if he was back. Mrs. Lin could only cry and comfort him every time, "I'll be back soon, he will come back to see you soon..."

Si Ruochen was so sick that only his skeleton remained, holding his breath and waiting for Ji Qinglin to come back.

However, spring and autumn came, and he died in the winter of that year.

Ji Qinglin still didn't come back.

Before he died, he gesticulated, not knowing whether he was showing it to others or talking to himself.

"He...he should have found the real Si Ruochen, he won't come back..."

The person he liked at the first sight when he was a child, from birth to death, from childhood to adulthood, the only person he has ever liked, and he did not get to see the last person before he died.

When Ji Qinglin watched all this with his own eyes, he felt an unbearable pain in his heart. He could only watch Si Ruochen lying on the bed with his whole body sick, hoping to see through his eyes, but he couldn't wait for him until his death.

In the end, Ji Qinglin couldn't wait for Si Ruochen to tell him, "I like you."

At the end of the soul chasing technique, he heard the words left by Si Ruochen's soul: "I will wait for you in the next life."

Ji Qinglin wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes, and said with a smile, "Okay."

……

After several lifetimes of pursuit and several lifetimes of wasting, Si Ruochen's soul and memory are finally complete and returned to their places.

Ji Qinglin led the people he had been waiting for for several lifetimes away from this world and returned to his own world.

The clouds and smoke are vast, and the mountains and rivers are like emeralds.

Wan Jianzong has one more direct disciple, who was cultivated by a mortal body, but no one can afford to offend him.

He was dressed in red, which was incompatible with the smoke-like whiteness and elegance around him, but it was the only scenery in Ji Qinglin's eyes.

The original emerald green Wuhui Peak was quickly dyed red by a large maple leaf. Ji Qinglin planted a boundless maple forest for him as he did in the Prince Regent's Mansion in the past.

The red maple is like a fire, and it is also like an endless love that burns endlessly, covering the top of the mountain.

"Master." Si Ruochen called out to the person sitting under the tree, and the person in black turned around and raised his eyebrows at him with a smile.

"My husband."

Si Ruochen walked over and planted a kiss on his forehead.

"Husband."

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