After the rebirth, the master takes orders and asks him

A palace thousands of miles away.

Falling petals are colorful, and one leaf knows autumn.

Chunjun sitting under the tree opened his eyes, moved his fingers holding the sword, and said in a low voice:

"he died."

Ji Xuan died.

Yun Rong frowned and looked at him suspiciously.

"How do you know?"

Chunjun was always in front of his eyes and never left the palace.

In the next second, his pupils shrank.

"Pure Jun!"

A flower of blood exploded on Chun Jun's body, but he didn't show the slightest shock on his face, as if he knew it already.

"what have you done?"

Yun Rong hurried over to check his body, her brows were furrowed tighter and tighter, as if a layer of frost had formed on her slightly cold face.

"Where's your essence?"

Chunjun is the sword spirit, and Jingyuan is his life.

Before he could answer, the red essence flew back from the outside and landed in Chunjun's open palm.

It's just that there is a trace of other people's breath in it.

"Ji Xuan..." Yun Rong murmured, "You use your essence to protect his living soul?"

Chun Jun held the essence, but did not put it back into the body, but condensed it into a blood-red bead with a small white ball in the middle.

"Yes, he doesn't like me in this life. Even if I wait for him for ten years or decades, he may not like me."

Chun Jun hung the bead around his neck and put it on his chest.

"Then I will use my essence to raise him, and raise a person who only belongs to me. The first person I see when I open my eyes is me. I can only look at me every day. He can always fall in love with him." I."

He looked up at Yunrong, and said childishly:

"He doesn't like me in this life, so I don't want this him in this life."

Yun Rong looked at him quietly, without saying a word for a long time, and did not ask the words in his heart until the end.

But without the memory of this life, is he still the one you miss?

Have you ever thought that from the moment he died, this person completely ceased to exist.

Regarding this point, Yun Rong found that he seemed not qualified to question Chun Jun.

Because no matter how Xie Jincheng changes, he also firmly believes that there is only one person.

The news of Ji Xuan's death spread quickly to the imperial city, and Xie Jincheng couldn't believe the news.

How could it be possible to die?

How could he suddenly die like that? !

But Ji Xuan's body was sent back in the coffin, seeing the person lying in it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but not believe it.

He didn't need to investigate the cause of Ji Xuan's death to know who was involved, but he didn't expect that the prince would dare to kill him, and he didn't expect that he clearly reminded Ji Xuan, but he still died outside.

Not only he couldn't think of it, but the prince himself didn't think of it either.

"Gu just wants you to destroy him! He can't continue to be arrogant and domineering. Who told you to kill him!"

"He's dead, who will restrain Xie Jincheng?!"

The prince didn't understand before, but his father could not let his son be so stupid as to ruin the country, only he understood that Ji Xuan was already dead.

"No! We didn't intend to kill him. He could dodge such an attack, but who would have thought that he didn't dodge at all!!"

Subordinates feel wronged.

If Ji Xuan knew that the prince was blown out of anger at this moment, he would probably burst out of the coffin laughing so hard.

The funeral was held in Jifu, and countless people came to express their condolences, including the old prince.

In just one night, he seemed to have aged dozens of years, his temples were almost gray, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as tree lines.

Xie Jincheng stood in front of the coffin with red eyes and said:

"Father, will I be the next one lying in it?"

The old prince's hands trembled, and he looked at the dark coffin with tears streaming down his face.

He thought of Xie Jincheng lying in it, and his heart ached even more.

Ji Xuan was already dead, the young man who would accompany him to drink, the second son who he personally helped to get the watch and said he would marry him, just died outside.

Under the nest, have the eggs finished?

Now, only Xie Jincheng is left.

The old prince held the door tremblingly, walked out slowly with his bent body, sighed and said:

"Do whatever you want, it's my fault after all."

The Emperor's House is ruthless after all.

"Okay, father."

Xie Jincheng clenched his fists and said in a hoarse voice.

The hatred in his eyes was like a raging fire.

In the middle of the night, he was guarding the mourning hall alone, but he felt movement behind him, so he turned his head to look.

It was Chun Jun.

Xie Jincheng frowned, looking at the person who came, his eyes were bloodshot and his voice was hoarse.

"Why didn't you save him?"

He knew that with this person's ability, it would not be difficult to save Ji Xuan.

"Don't you like him? Why don't you save him?"

Xie Jincheng's voice suddenly rose.

Chun Jun looked at him, frowned, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

Because he doesn't want me to save him, because he would rather die in order to fulfill you!

He doubted whether Ji Xuan didn't like him because he was hiding someone else in his heart.

The more I think about it, the more likely it is.

But Ji Xuan died, no one can answer him this question.

Chunjun refused to speak, because Ji Xuan definitely didn't want him to tell the whole story, and if he didn't want to, he didn't do it.

When the atmosphere between the two became more tense, Yun Rong walked in and took Xie Jincheng out.

"He has committed too many crimes, and he won't live long. The time Chunjun rescued him, he was going to die, so he told Chunjun, don't save him this time."

Yunrong said slowly.

"What about me? I'm the same as him, why am I okay?"

Xie Jincheng asked with a frown.

Yun Rong naturally wouldn't tell him, she blocked it for him, so she said foolishly: "Everyone's fate is also related to the blessings of the previous life, maybe you did a lot of good things in the previous life."

Xie Jincheng stroked his white hair, and his eyes became more painful: "I will give you all these blessings, you are doing well, okay?"

He gently embraced Yunrong, and then tightened the grip.

"Ji Xuan is dead, I don't want you to go too."

"I won't go, I will accompany you."

Yun Rong didn't know who she was lying to, and she wouldn't believe it anyway.

Chun Jun stood in Ji Xuan's mourning hall, his eyes fell from the memorial tablet to the dark coffin behind, and walked slowly.

He touched the cold coffin with his hand, knowing that the people inside would never wake up again.

Just a corpse.

Nothing fancy.

But that hand refused to let it go, and in the end, he unconsciously exerted force to slowly push away the heavy coffin, and the people inside appeared in front of his eyes.

Chunjun's heart seemed to be stabbed severely, and it hurt very much.

The man was lifeless.

His face was as pale as a piece of white paper, and those beautiful eyes were also closed.

It was not closed until death, but was closed by hand.

Chunjun couldn't see it, so he didn't know that he was waiting for him until his death.

"As long as you say something you like, I can give you my life, but you never want to say it."

"Not once, I can't even find a reason to keep going."

Chun Jun caressed the blood-red bead hanging on his chest, and said helplessly, "But even if you don't say it, this life will be given to you."

As long as I face you, I always lose.

Only one month after Ji Xuan's burial, what the crown prince had been worrying about finally happened. Xie Jincheng launched a palace coup, and with lightning speed, the change of dynasty was completed in just a few days.

There must be voices of dissatisfaction, but they were silenced one by one by his thunderous means.

The crown prince was executed, and the first emperor was imprisoned for life, but his life was not taken after all.

Xie Jincheng gave Ji Xuan the title of king with a different surname, and all the officials dared not object, until he proposed to make Yunrong his queen, but these stubborn old people refused to agree no matter what.

Xie Jincheng was the first to marry a man back then, and they didn't say anything, but now he wants to make this man his queen, it is absolutely impossible!

"Your Majesty, on the one hand, he is useless to his heirs, and on the other hand, he is useless to the country. What qualifications does he have to be the queen!"

"Exactly! If everyone followed suit, wouldn't the court be in chaos!"

"If Your Majesty insists on doing this, I will crash to death on this hall!"

Inside and outside the court, there are nothing more than these voices of opposition, and they are becoming more and more serious.

Xie Jincheng was forced intolerable by them, furious, returned to the palace but didn't say a word to Yunrong, as if nothing happened.

But Yun Rong is not stupid, even if he conceals it deliberately, it is very clear.

"Did they force you to stand up?"

Xie Jincheng said casually: "It's not a big deal, they'll let it go when they've had enough trouble."

"What if we can't make it through?" Yun Rong asked.

Xie Jincheng looked at him, frowned, and said after a while, "You want to persuade me to listen to them too?"

He stared straight at Yun Rong.

"I'm not that magnanimous, and I've never been a magnanimous person." Yun Rong said quietly.

Xie Jincheng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "I'll just be a fool."

Yun Rong also hooked her lips: "Then I will be a demon queen who will bring disaster to the country and the people?"

He was well-loved and died early, which is a good match for him.

"Forget it, how can I have the heart to see you being abused by future generations, I can't stand it." Xie Jincheng said.

He couldn't stand even a word of this person being slandered by others.

Yun Rong touched his face and thought in her heart, why is this person so nice to him?

"In the next life, will you still treat me like this?"

Xie Jincheng smiled and said, "Yes, I will always treat you well."

Hearing this, Yun Rong smiled until the chill in her eyes faded away, and there was unconcealable joy in her eyes.

He doesn't have much time left, and Xie Jincheng's kindness to him has never weakened in the slightest.

Planted gardenias all over the city for him, lighted the ever-burning lamp for him every night, held his hands in his arms in the cold winter, and fanned him tirelessly in the scorching summer. He held it in the palm of his hand and put it on the tip of his heart.

Xie Jincheng has never been established, and no one is allowed to record or talk about him. As long as he remembers this person, he can hide it in his heart, and no one will covet or hurt him.

Then, he died when he loved him the most.

A mouthful of blood spit out uncontrollably, and the last vitality slowly passed away, Chun Jun was helpless, and Mu Se was also helpless.

Xie Jincheng was desperate besides despair.

He couldn't keep him.

No matter what he did, he couldn't keep this man.

"Don't die, don't die, okay?"

At that moment, he cried like a child, and the pain in his eyes also stung the dying Yunrong.

Seeing the one he loves die in front of him is too cruel.

Yun Rong couldn't bear it, so he asked Chun Jun to take him away, leaving only one sentence: There is a way to save him outside the pass, and he will come back to find him when he is cured.

Xie Jincheng believed it, so he waited for him for three years, but Yunrong died as early as the third day after he left.

His soul did not return directly to the Zongmen, and kept looking at Xie Jincheng.

Seeing him waiting for three years but not being able to wait for himself, he stepped out of the iron cavalry and expanded outward year after year.Zhang, just looking for one place after another, but he couldn't find it.

He has been fighting all his life, looking for someone who cannot return, until he dies.

I did not fail him all my life.

Wan Jianzong, Changming Peak.

Yun Rong who was lying on the bed opened his eyes suddenly, with tears in his eyes, he was clutching his heart tightly, his body was full of energy and blood, and the whole Changming Peak was full of cultivation bases.

His way is broken.