After the avatar is reborn

Nianqiao was led out by Ji Xuerong, just in case his face was still covered with powder, his face was flushed red, his mouth was smeared with lip balm, and looked slightly moist.

He hid behind Ji Xuerong, Ji Xuerong wore an ordinary mask, only revealing a pair of eyes, those eyes were deep and calm, and his eyes kept circling around him.

There is only one street in the small town, and the people on the street are people who come to the market.

There were shops and small stalls set up by vendors on both sides. Nianqiao looked left and right, and saw the dim sum he was thinking of.

"Brother, I want that." Nian Qiao held Ji Xuerong's fingertips and tugged slightly, pointing to the pear cake not far away.

Ji Xuerong saw it, but she didn't want to let him go, so she led him to go shopping together.

After paying the money, Nianqiao hugged the hot dim sum in his arms. The dim sum was wrapped in oiled paper and just out of the pan. It was a little hot, so he blew it on his lips.

Nianqiao's face turned red, he was a little happy, he hadn't had a snack for more than a month, he opened the oil-paper bag, and tasted a piece first.

So sweet.

He took another piece to Ji Xuerong's lips and fed it to Ji Xuerong.

Ji Xuerong took his fingertips in her mouth and bit his fingertips.

Nianqiao immediately withdrew his hand, and while hugging the snacks, he said: "When we were young, there were snacks in the town there. Mr. only bought them for me when my mother was still alive. The snacks are made of potato flour, and they are hard to swallow. go down."

Ji Xuerong guarded him beside him, saw that there were crumbs on Nianqiao's lips, and wiped off the crumbs.

Nianqiao finished half of the snacks, and Ji Xuerong bought him any delicious food on the way, or anything he was interested in.

In addition, I also bought some fresh fresh grass to feed the dumplings.

In order to take care of Ji Xuerong these days, Nianqiao threw the dumplings to Fang Dingrong. Fang Dingrong only fed the dumplings to eat hay, and these days the dumplings have not grown much.

Ji Xuerong bought a lot of things, Nianqiao took some, there was hawthorn cake, he tasted it, it was sour and sweet, and then dipped a little for Ji Xuerong.

He feeds Ji Xuerong, and Ji Xuerong eats it. The two of them are sitting in the glutinous rice ball shop, which sells sesame glutinous rice balls, and there are many people in the shop.

The two of them sat in a corner, next to a table of officers and soldiers.

Nian Qiao wrapped up all the dim sum he had tasted, and listened to the officers and soldiers talking next to him.

"Have you heard? I heard that people from above will come in these two days. Our small place is also coming. I heard that they are here to arrest people."

"Wanted criminal... the amount of the bounty. Maybe he is a Beijing official, or a nobleman in the palace."

"Where are we hiding people here? If they are so easy to catch, such good things will happen to us?"

Nianqiao and the others served glutinous rice balls, his was a small bowl, and Ji Xuerong's was a large bowl.

He scooped one up and blew it on his lips, then bit off the skin of the glutinous rice balls, the glutinous rice balls were soft and sticky, the sweetness melted between his lips and teeth, and his eyes lit up.

Ji Xuerong was sitting opposite Nianqiao, and Nianqiao scooped one up and put it into his bowl.

"Brother, you have a taste, this is delicious."

Nianqiao doesn't have any troubles, big troubles, as long as there is food to eat, troubles can be quickly thrown away.

Ji Xuerong was infected, so he tasted the glutinous rice balls that Nianqiao scooped up for him first, and the sweet taste spread to his body, limbs and bones.

Because the glutinous rice balls in the shop are delicious, Nian Qiao didn't forget to bring a copy for Fang Dingrong.

Fang Dingrong often travels outside and only eats steamed buns and meat pies on weekdays, but Fang Dingrong can finish them every time, as if he never gets tired of eating.

On the way back, Nianqiao was a little jubilant, Jiujiu on both sides of him swayed, leading Ji Xuerong in front.

"Fang Dingrong!" Nian Qiao saw someone, he lifted up the glutinous rice balls as if offering a treasure, and the soup inside shook accordingly.

"My Highness and I brought you glutinous rice balls."

Fang Dingrong glanced at Ji Xuerong, and Ji Xuerong didn't object, so he took the glutinous rice balls from Nianqiao.

Nianqiao took advantage of the opportunity to hug the dumpling, and the dumpling was pulled in his arms, staring at the fresh grass in Nianqiao's hand.

He took a small handful and fed it to the dumpling. The dumpling's ears moved, and it ate fresh grass on its stomach with its head bowed, its fluffy tail waving.

Fang Dingrong ate very quickly, and ate several glutinous rice balls in two bites.

Nian Qiao watched from the side, thinking that Fang Dingrong was not afraid of being scalded, he asked, "Is it good?"

Fang Dingrong responded, his eyes stayed on his face for a while, and he quickly looked away.

……

"I haven't found anyone yet?" Ji Lingyu looked up slowly, with a hint of gloom in his eyes.

The guards below knelt on the ground.

"The subordinates have searched several times, but have not found anyone in the city. It seems that the group of untouchables deliberately concealed General He Chang's whereabouts."

"However... this subordinate found this in the city."

The guard brought up a painting.

The drawing paper is a dark brown roll, the ink on it is very fresh, and it depicts a teenager.

The young man was wearing a long-sleeved dress and holding a rabbit in his arms. He looked exquisite and pretty. He was wearing the appearance of a woman. With deer eyes and snowy cheeks, red lips and white teeth, he looked indistinguishable from male and female.

This was painted by a passing artist, but anyone who is familiar with Nianqiao can recognize who it is at a glance.

Ji Lingyu followed the boy in the painting with his eyes, and ordered: "Follow this picture to find, except him, everyone can be killed."

The guard answered "Yes" and quickly disappeared into the room.

The painting is still spread out on the case table.

From the pen and ink, we can see the artist's mind, with appreciation and amazement, he painted ten percent of Nianqiao's original demeanor and temperament.

Nianqiao, who was far away in the small town, sneezed.

The water in the bathtub became cold, so he took a bath behind the screen, and when he heard the movement, Ji Xuerong came over.

"Nianqiao, I've been soaking for an hour, and I'm going to catch a cold after soaking any longer." Ji Xuerong came around from behind the screen.

Nianqiao stood up, and Ji Xuerong carried him out of the bathtub, and Ji Xuerong took a clean cloth to wipe the water off his body and dry his hair.

He was holding the puppet on one side, and the puppet was a bit worn out by him. He wiped Rongrong's face clean and put it on the bedside.

The road is very boring, and Nianqiao has no time to buy books for little people, and it is not convenient for them now.

In the past few days, Ji Xuerong drew a few stories for him with white paper books. He knew that Ji Xuerong could draw, and Ji Xuerong's paintings were better than those on the market.

Nian Qiao read it with relish, and put the little book on the bedside.

"Your Highness, there may be pursuers coming tomorrow. Shall we hurry tomorrow?"

Ji Xuerong was behind him, heard Yan hummed, and put her fingertips on his head, "It may take more than ten days to travel."

"We won't go back to the capital, this is not exactly what His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince wants."

Nianqiao dropped the little book, he turned around and slipped into Ji Xuerong's arms.

"If your Highness doesn't go back to the capital, let him say what he wants, and he will be the crown prince at that time." Nian Qiao didn't want to make Ji Lingyu happy.

Ji Xuerong said to him: "If we go back, His Highness doesn't like to go out of the palace alone, maybe we will be trapped in the palace."

"At first, I thought His Highness the Seventh Prince was unlucky, but now I see that he is very lucky, with the help of His Majesty, Mr. Ouyang, and now Yeluqi."

Nianqiao couldn't figure out why Yeluqi would help Ji Lingyu. In all dynasties, no barbarian would help the prince of the enemy country.

"Qiaoqiao, this is also where Gu is confused. It should not be that simple for Yeluqi to tie you up. If you think about it again, we have missed the most important thing."

Speaking of this, Nian Qiao recalled, he said, "I didn't do anything at that time. I went to the teahouse with General Xiao, and he was at the next table at that time. I just looked at him a few more times, and I didn't do anything else."

Nianqiao tried hard to recall, he remembered that there were storytellers in the teahouse that day, but the storytellers were very boring.

"At that time, there was a storyteller in the teahouse. He was talking about the original Huren tribe, what kind of magical bird..."

Ji Xuerong asked patiently: "Why did Qiaoqiao notice him at that time?"

Yeluqi seldom reveals her identity to others, which is why the attack on Liangcao was successful in the first place.

"This..." Nianqiao wanted to say that he was just curious, he scratched his head, hoping to help Ji Xuerong, he racked his brains to recall.

"Maybe... I think about it..."

Nian Qiao said hesitantly: "When I saw him, I felt a little familiar, a bit like His Highness the Seventh Prince... maybe because he and His Highness the Seventh Prince are both barbarians."

He was a little embarrassed. In fact, he also liked to look around on weekdays. It was purely a coincidence that he noticed Yeluqi.

Ji Xuerong frowned thoughtfully, then looked at him and said, "Qiaoqiao, go to bed first, I will ask Fang Dingrong to find some books tomorrow, and you will know after reading."

Nianqiao nodded, he put his little pillow away, kissed Ji Xuerong's lips as usual, and asked, "When does Your Highness go to bed?"

"Lonely go to find Fang Dingrong, read the bridge and sleep first."

Nianqiao said, watching Ji Xuerong leave, he hugged the quilt and fell asleep.

When I was dreaming, I dreamed that he returned to the teahouse where the storyteller was told that day.

"There is a kind of bird in the Qiu people. The name of this bird is Que. Que is silver-white in body and is regarded as a sacred bird in the Qiu people. Their feathers will flash patterns in the moonlight at night. The Qiu people gave birth to a son and a daughter, and the daughter was born There is a birthmark of a divine bird on the back, so it is called Que."

The bird pattern appeared in the dream, and the woman holding the pipa had tall eyebrows and deep eyes. Her facial features were profound and strange, and the pattern of the bird on the back was lifelike.

Nianqiao always felt that he had seen it somewhere... Isn't the relic of the Qiu clan the jade pendant that Ji Lingyu gave him?

Early in the morning of the second day, Nianqiao completely forgot about the dream, they set off before dawn, and the journey lasted for dozens of days.

This day, Nianqiao went out with two dumplings as usual, he was wearing a goose-yellow dress, and he looked around Ji Xuerong.

Noticing that there was a pharmacy not far away, he wanted to go and have a look.

He wants to ask if there is any medicine that can cure hidden eye diseases.

Although Ji Xuerong is fine now, he is still worried.

"Your Highness, there are snacks over there, I'll go and have a look." Nian Qiao lied.

Ji Xuerong said to him, "Let Fang Dingrong be with you."

Nianqiao didn't want Fang Dingrong to follow him, he said to Fang Dingrong when he reached the door, "You wait here, I'll go in and ask and I'll come out."

"Don't tell Brother Prince about this."

When he was about to enter the door, he caught something out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly a bad premonition surfaced in his heart.

Nianqiao calmed down instead, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, he pretended to be natural and handed the dumpling to Fang Dingrong.

"Brother Prince said that he will go to Beijing first. I bought him medicinal materials and brought them there. He will be happy."

Nian Qiao talked endlessly, he was glad that Fang Dingrong was not talkative.

"Go buy some snacks first, and pick me up later."

Fang Dingrong noticed something and was slightly stunned.

Nianqiao's eyes were clear, he pushed Fang Dingrong until Fang Dingrong's figure disappeared, then he turned and stepped into the pharmacy.

When Fang entered the door, he met Shang Ji Lingyu's cold and handsome face.

……

"Qiaoqiao?"

Ji Xuerong turned around, but there was no figure of Nianqiao in the crowd.

The sugar figurine in his hand fell to the ground.

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The author has something to say:

Make an advance payment, and if you save enough, you can play "I Am the Despicable White Moonlight" and I'm dead.

Before he died, it was Yueli's face, and Yueli took everything from me.Since I was 13 years old, after he came to this family, I have no place in the family.

Obviously I am the biological child of the Yue family, he is just a lowly foster child, but my parents like him, and my ex-boyfriend who has been with me for many years also fell in love with him after my death.

Everyone was hypocritically sad after my death. They said I was a good boy, and those admirers said I was their eternal white moonlight.But in a blink of an eye they made Yueli the heir of the Yue family, my room was given to Yueli, my favorite violin was at Yueli's disposal, and Yueli took over the magpie's nest and had everything I had.

Those admirers who said they liked me also knelt down to Yueli in a blink of an eye, begging Yueli to accept them.

I lost everything, even my life.

I hate getting more and more away.

……

Opening my eyes again, I was reborn to the day when I saw Yueli for the first time.

Some people seem to be born to be as bright as the wind. 15-year-old Yueli has a bright appearance, and the white shirt does not look cheap on him. He is gentle and polite, and treats others coldly and alienated.

He is my substitute, the dove who will take my place, and the chief culprit of my misfortune.

I want to destroy him.

Ps:

1. The autistic and sensitive violinist Bai Yueguang is an x-substitute who cuts the black beauty Gong in vain. 2. There may be some supernatural elements, which is bloody.There should be a plot line in Gong, but it's bloody anyway.

3. There will be a large number of Shura fields, pay attention to lightning protection