Senior, cut off your sleeve?

What the fuck is this asking for?

Dong Xi'an tried his best to hold down his hand that just wanted to hit someone, and gave him an awkward but polite smile.

He Yizhang looked at Dong Xi'an's expression and was secretly happy.

Before coming here, he made a bet with Nie Xiangyuan, the bet was a meal... He Yizhang bet that Dong Xi'an would not be able to successfully complete his audition request.

"Director He, look carefully!" After Dong Xi'an finished speaking, he left the private room and went straight to the person He Yizhang pointed out.

Liu hold Yu...Dong Xi'an silently recited the name several times in his heart.

When Dong Xi'an walked in front of Liu Zhiyu, the man didn't realize that the man was running towards him, and continued to look at the materials in his hand without raising his head.

"Senior brother, do you want a kiss?" Dong Xi'an curled his lips, his face was rough, but his palms were already sweating.

Things have developed to this extent, for Dong Xi'an, whether he can get this role is not very important.

Take a kiss, let's treat it as the obsession with this person in my heart all these years.

Liu Yaoyu raised his head upon hearing the sound.

The moment he saw Dong Xi'an, he was obviously stunned.

Before he could react, Dong Xi'an had already put his lips on Liu Zhiyu's shamelessly.

Probably because he was afraid that there was really no room left, Dong Xi'an stuck his tongue in without making an inch.

He knocked on the back of Liu Zhiyu's head with one hand, and wrapped his arm around her waist, his movements were very ambiguous, but the kiss was very serious.

People around seem to be isolated.

No one saw their actions, let alone talked about them.

Liu Yaoyu didn't push Dong Xi'an.

It wasn't that he approved of Dong Xi'an's behavior, but that at the moment when his lips touched, he saw such a scene...

A half-dressed young man was sleeping soundly on the couch, and beside him was sitting a man in a dragon robe.

Liu Holding Yu looked at these two without blinking.

For some reason, he always had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with these two people.

The next scene left Liu Holding Yu even more stunned... This His Majesty actually cut off the sleeve of the dragon robe because he couldn't bear to disturb the sleeping young master!

This... the rumored addiction to broken sleeves?

Naturally, Liu Zhiyu was not the only one who saw this scene, but also Dong Xi'an.

Both of them were a little confused.

Dong Xi'an was the first to react, and tentatively called out, "Your Majesty?"

What the hell is going on!

Liu Holding Yu was startled, his ears turned red, "Dong Xian?"

……

All of a sudden, the memories of Emperor Ai of the Han Dynasty and Dong Xian filled their brains overwhelmingly.

Dong Xi'an is not good at literature and history subjects, and he really doesn't have any impression of this period of history. It is the first time he has encountered such an instant filling in the lives of various characters.

If he hadn't seen Liu Holding Yu's equally bewildered expression, he would have felt that this kiss was the key, and since then it had opened the door to his study of literature and history.

Immediately afterwards, as if the video played automatically in their minds, they saw the daily life between Emperor Han Ai and Dong Xian.

Dong Xi'an watched with enthusiasm, but it made Liu Zhiyu's ears turn red.

"What's going on here?" Liu Yaoyu asked.

Dong Xi'an shook his head, and then the voice of an elderly man echoed in his head...

"Today's memory of the past will inevitably lead to disaster. Since the memory of the two of you is the first to open, I hope you will work tirelessly to seal the remaining four. Thank you, old man."

……

Dong Xi'an always felt that this matter was not very real, so he said to Liu Yaoyu, "Pinch me."

Liu Yaoyu showed no mercy, pinched Dong Xi'an and screamed.

"Brother, what are you doing so hard!" Dong Xi'an complained.

"I'm afraid you won't feel it, and think it's a dream!" Liu Zhiyu replied indifferently.

Although he also thought it was a dream, Dong Xi'an had never been in his dream since they parted.

Seeing that the two of you chatted with each other sentence by sentence, the elder who spoke just now felt quite dreamy.

Shouldn't normal people be dazed for a while and then get scared?

Why are these two people chatting?

The elder cleared his throat, "In short, you two are the chosen ones, you must get this matter done!"

Dong Xi'an was not as friendly to outsiders as he usually showed. Hearing what the old man said, he immediately became angry, and simply put down two words, "No."

The elder clicked his tongue, "Maybe the catastrophe has nothing to do with you. But..." The elder smiled, "Young man, are you afraid that you will miss the love of your heart all your life?"

……

Dong Xi'an secretly glanced at Liu Zhiyu, "Then tell me, what should I do?"

The elder stroked his white beard, "Help them realize a wish without any fake hands, and let them be ordinary people willingly."

If possible, Dong Xi'an might want to swear.

Wouldn't it be cool if the people he served were Qin Huang Han Wu, Tang Zong and Song Zu?

"What if it can't be finished?" Dong Xi'an asked.

The elder squinted his eyes and stroked his beard with a smile, leaned closer and said to Dong Xi'an, "Are you afraid that you will miss the love in your heart all your life?"