[Comprehensive] I'm so bewitching

Xiao Yu'er was rescued by Du Jiaojiao breaking in.

Come together, there is nothing missing.

Du Jiaojiao kicked away the blade of the sword, and Wu Que supported Xiao Yu'er who fell down.

"Auntie, how could you kill me!" Wu Que looked at me with a disbelieving expression on his face.

I flicked the sword and threw it back into the depression on the wall, flicked my sleeves, turned my hands away, raised my chin and said, "He wants to die."

Xiao Yu'er's chest was soaked in blood, but Tu Jiaojiao and Wu Que arrived in time, he was not fatally injured, he was still conscious at this time, looked at me and said, "Eldest Aunt, you know that Aunt Tu and Wu Que are outside ,Yes or no?"

"I don't know." I said coldly.

He coughed, his face turned pale, but his eyes were persistent: "You must know. Otherwise, why would you kill me? You wouldn't kill me."

I feel sorry for him.

I can even kill Yan Nantian, let alone him?

What does he think he is?

"Little Yu'er, stop messing around." At this time, Tu Jiaojiao said, "You know the truth, and don't do such things again."

Xiao Yu'er didn't look at her, with a sullen face, holding on to her intact arm, she stood up stubbornly.

I watched him approach step by step and come to me.

He was already a head taller than me, and he was close. If I wanted to talk to him, I had to raise my head.

"Auntie, is that so?" He asked me in a low voice, "Is that what Aunt Tu said? You're really going to kill me, aren't you?"

Actually, I don't want to hurt him.

He is not malicious.

He's just annoying.

"If you're the only one who won't bother me when you're dead, then I'll kill you." I said flatly.

Xiao Yu'er trembled slightly, as if he finally believed my words, his lips turned pale, he trembled a few times, and said, "Eldest Auntie, in your heart, what am I?"

What kind of?I started to think about this question.

He is the son of Jiang Feng and Hua Yuenu.At the beginning, Jiang Feng and Hua Yuenu made me unhappy, so tired that he and Wuque almost starved to death.

I thought at the time, the two of them are also suffering, reincarnated into Huayuenu's belly, having such unreliable parents, it's really pitiful, I didn't want to kill them, so I left their lives behind.

Later, Lian Xing liked them very much and gained a lot of happiness from them. I felt that Yihua Palace did not lack these two rations, so I kept them.

When they grow up, they are smart and cute.If I get older, I can do things for Yihua Palace, which saves me a lot of work and makes it worth supporting.

Up to now, I have confirmed the status of the heirs of the two of them, and the two of them are my heirs.

"You are my heirs." After thinking about it, I replied.

Disappointment appeared in Xiao Yu'er's eyes, and there was a trace of unwillingness: "I don't believe it, big aunt, you must not only see me like this. Moreover, I must be different from Wu Que."

I frowned, and just about to speak, I heard him say again: "When you became Jiang Yuyan, Wuque and I were injured by Liu Xi, you sat in my room, not in Wuque's room, and you watched Look at me, not him, I'm not like him."

I was startled.

"Besides, you took advantage of me." He pursed his lips, with a stubborn expression, and said, "Auntie, you must also be interested in me, I am not unrequited love!"

In the latter sentence, his tone was determined.

I turned my head to look at Wuque, he was also looking at me, his lips were slightly pursed, his expression was a bit complicated.

I looked at Du Jiaojiao again, she shook her head at me with a worried face.

I withdrew my gaze, looked at Xiao Yu'er, and said lightly, "If you want to die, I will fulfill you now. If you don't want to die, leave the palace immediately. When I die, there will be an imperial edict to tell you to come back inherit the throne."

Xiao Yu'er was startled, and his expression turned into astonishment, as if he couldn't believe his ears: "Big aunt?"

"Don't understand?" I raised my eyebrows slightly and said coldly.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

The persistence in his eyes gradually faded, turned into confusion, then pain, and finally returned to a daze.

He was walked out Wucai.

I never saw him again.

I have been the emperor for 20 years and died on a snowy night.

The reason I know is that after my death my soul left my body and floated in mid-air.

Catkin-like snowflakes fell, passed through my body, and scattered everywhere.

Nobody found me dead because I don't like people around when I'm sleeping.

It will probably be three poles in the sun before the maids will go to call the emperor who is still lying in bed.

Only then will they know that I am dead.

Xiao Yu'er has not been in Beijing these years, if he wants to come back, even if he travels day and night, it will take more than a month.

He won't see me for the last time.

It's a pity. I haven't seen him for 20 years, how is he doing now?

I am a ghost, I can float very fast.

Almost as soon as a thought flashed by, I traveled thousands of miles and came to the land in the south of the Yangtze River, where I met Xiao Yu'er.

It was easy to meet him because he was sitting on the roof drinking.

Thin figure, long hands and long feet, very eye-catching.

I floated closer and saw that he was wearing coarse clothes, his hair was tied up casually behind his head, and a few strands hung unfettered on the side of his face, blowing up with the wind.I haven't shaved for about two or three days, and the blue stubble is very obvious under the moonlight.

In his middle age, his demeanor was much more serious than when he was young, and his gestures carried a coldness that ignored everything.

Between the eye waves, he is even more careless.

I looked at the sword scar on his left face, which was left by my mistake when he was just born.

"Goodbye, little fish." I floated in front of him, and even though I knew he couldn't hear me, I still bid him farewell.

Anyway, he was different to me.

Although what I said was cruel, there were a few moments where he left a ripple in my heart.

"Ah!" Suddenly, he frowned, let go of the wine jar, and covered his chest.

The wine jar fell from his hand, hit the ridge of the roof, and slid down with a clanging sound.He didn't pick it up, but just covered his heart with a pained look on his face.

"Xiao Yu'er?" I subconsciously called out, "What's wrong with you?"

I reached out to support him, and when my fingers ran through his body, I realized that I was dead.

Oh, then I can't help him.

Hope he's okay.

I floated some distance away and looked down at him.

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of shock and bewilderment, and he almost rolled down.

He panicked, as if something terrible had happened, he straddled a horse that he didn't know whether it was his own or he had snatched it, and galloped away with a sound of "drive".

What's up with him?I couldn't help but think, maybe he had a heart-to-heart connection with me, knowing that I was dead, so he felt it?

That would be fun, I thought.

But just thinking about it, how can there be such a coincidence?He has been away from Beijing for 20 years, maybe he has forgotten me long ago.Even if you don't forget, you hate me mostly.

"You are still so cold." Just then, a very pleasant voice came.

A blue halo slowly lit up in the air, and the halo gradually grew larger until it was as tall as a person, and then a figure walked out of it.

He was wearing a plain blue shirt, his black hair was scattered behind his back, and he was wearing a pair of plain black boots. He was very neatly dressed.

He is also very plain-looking, and his facial features are not very brilliant, except for a pair of eyes, he doesn't think much at first glance, but after a few more glances, he feels that there seems to be a brilliance flowing inside, which makes people unable to move their eyes away.

"Who are you?" I asked.

He raised one hand, curled two fingers, and flicked them in my direction.

Suddenly, there was a "boom" in my mind, and countless memories poured in one after another.

From the princess of the fox family to the life after life.

From innocent laughter, to the extinction of the ethnic group, he was cut off by the nine tails, leaving only a mass of souls.

From the tragic end of the culprit to the disappearance of the parents.

From the hatred at the beginning to the unbearable memory later, he sealed himself.

I remembered everything.

When I opened my eyes again, the surroundings were no longer what they were just now.I stood in a void, surrounded by clusters of halos, which were small worlds one after another, and I was tossing and turning in it before.

Looking ahead again, the man in Tsing Yi is still the same.

I looked at him, vaguely familiar, and I was very close to him in my heart, as if he was my closest person.

I was taken aback. Could it be that I am not born to my parents, but he is my real father?

But it's not right, my parents spoiled me so much, how could it not be my own?

So I asked, "Who are you?"

"Can't you remember anything?" He walked slowly towards me.

He is tall and strong, and his gestures are full of charm.

If I want to fall in love and find a partner, I must find someone like him.

Not at all.

If you don't look at your face——

He looks so ordinary that he can see except for a pair of eyes.

"Are you the supreme artifact?" I tried to ask.

This is a small world, and I am the owner of the small world. If someone can still appear here to communicate with me, it should be the previous owner of the small world, or the spirit of Qi.

"You really forgot." He looked at me and sighed.

This sound was full of countless emotions, including helplessness, pampering, loss, relief, joy, and sadness. It was extremely complicated.

I thought I'd get goosebumps all over my body.But unexpectedly, hearing him sigh like this made me want to cry.

"Who the hell are you?" I instinctively felt that he had a lot to do with me.

He didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and stroked in the air.

Suddenly, a door opened in the air, and outside the door was a green valley.Two little white foxes are biting each other on the grass.Not far away, a man and a woman walked hand in hand, smiling.

"Father! Mother!" I couldn't help exclaiming, and subconsciously walked towards that door.

The man in Tsing Yi grabbed me: "You can't go."

"Why?" I asked him.

He said, "You don't have a body, only a soul."

I was taken aback, and stopped there immediately.

That's right, I don't have a body. My body has been chopped into pieces and has already turned into dust.

I walked to that door and looked out eagerly: "Father, mother, can you see me?"

They can't see me.

"Father, mother!" The two little foxes who were fighting separated and jumped towards the man and the woman. One jumped into the man's arms and the other into the woman's arms.

Men and women hold them and smile lovingly.

My eyes became hot: "You guys have a baby? Have you forgotten me?"

If even my parents forget about me... am I really dead?