The emperor read the story book in the memorial

"Didi, Didi..."

A voice that is familiar but unfamiliar because of too long a time, regular and steady.

Li Jianyu slowly opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a piece of snow white.

what……?

Li Jianyu opened his eyes suddenly. He was lying on a bed. On the left was the beating heart equipment of the hospital, and on the right was a man in a suit.

The air conditioner blows the whole room cold, and there is a strong smell of disinfectant in the air.

"Xiaoyu!" Seeing that Li Jianyu woke up, the man got up and held his hand and said, "You finally woke up! Is there any discomfort? Are your eyes still hurting? Wait, I'll call the doctor!"

After that, the man reached out and pressed the call button on the side.

After a while, doctors and nurses in white coats came in.

Li Jianyu stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes.

Huh huh? ? ?

etc!Is this channel wrong?

The life that has been used to for nearly 20 years suddenly switched the channel, or switched back to his previous life. Li Jianyu was confused and stood there completely unable to move.

What the hell is going on!

These scenes were originally the ones he was most familiar with, but now he just feels confused and uncomfortable.

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?" The man stepped forward and pressed Li Jianyu's shoulder and said, "I'm really sorry, I'm late...it's my fault, it's my fault...I didn't handle the company's affairs well. "

Xiaoyu...

"...Yuan Feiyang?" Li Jianyu blinked.

The one who betrayed herself in her previous life and ran away after throwing down the company's ass debt... Li Jianyu's lover.

"Xiaoyu, don't you recognize me?"

Li Jianyu touched his eyes.

Yes, at that time he was beaten by debt collectors in the alley and hurt his eyes.

"Xiaoyu... I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I have already asked people to settle those debt collectors. I got a sum of money. We can pay off the debt soon. Let's start over and prepare for our wedding... I will take you Where do you want to go abroad to get a visa? The United States? The Netherlands?"

Li Jianyu rubbed his forehead.

No, he had already died in an alley in his previous life. After being beaten by those people, he couldn't see the way and died in a car accident.

Why now...

It's a dream.

I returned to my dream.

"Fortunately, the car stopped in time, and fortunately you are safe... Xiaoyu, I was wrong... I will spend my whole life repaying it, and I will take good care of you. In the future, we will start the company again together." Yuan Feiyang Speaking of excitement, he took Li Jianyu into his arms, tightened his strength and hugged him fiercely, as if he was relieved after losing and regaining, talking endlessly.

Li Jianyu only felt a headache, even helpless.

Or, is it just a dream to become the Lord of Fallen Leaf City?

Dream……?

So where is the dream and when is the dream.

Li Jianyu frowned and pressed his head, he seemed to have forgotten something.There was a tall figure and vague outline in his mind, but he couldn't see clearly.

Li Jianyu was short of breath, clutching the bed sheet under her body tightly with both hands, and it took countless efforts to squeeze out a few words.

"Don't talk."

Yuan Feiyang was taken aback.

After Li Jianyu opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was too hoarse.

"Xiaoyu... are you angry? But I didn't abandon you, really, really!" Yuan Feiyang said with an annoyed expression, "I went abroad to get funds, I was too confused... and I was worried that I would hurt you, I ..."

Yuan Feiyang may feel that any explanation is too pale, so he can only sigh, and said seriously: "In the end, we will live a good life in the future."

"We have a long way to go."

XXXXXX

Huanyue City is now full of joy, silk and bamboo are shaking the sky, the festivities have been set up for two days, and the people can finally open their doors to enjoy together with the soldiers. The children are flirtatious.

The city was full of festivities, but the atmosphere in Jinyue Mansion was solemn.

In the master bedroom, the tranquilizing incense curls out from the incense burner, and the room is very quiet except for the sound of water droplets.

After Chongxi sat by the bed and wrung out the towel, he gently placed the towel on Li Jianyu's forehead.

"Xiao Xi."

Feng Guqianli came in with a food box, sat next to Chongxi and said, "Eat something first, you have been guarding for two days, and there are many people who can take over, why don't you go to sleep?"

"The city lord can be regarded as my younger brother...I want to see him personally." Chongxi couldn't show any expression on his face, but just took the food box and stared at it blankly.

If he didn't give himself the responsibility to take good care of Li Jianyu, Chongxi was worried that he would collapse.

He really didn't dare to think about Zhao Linxu.

Feng Guqianli looked at Li Jianyu who was lying unconscious on the bed, and then at Chongxi's dark eyes, sighed and embraced Chongxi, letting him lean on him.

"It will be fine... the city lord is a strong person, not to mention that the national teacher and the leader are already thinking of a way, he will definitely get out of the illusion by himself."

Chong Xi nodded.

Negotiations failed in the underground Qingluo altar that day, and Zhao Linxu returned the protector. After colluding with Li Jianyu, he originally wanted to pretend to surrender and find a chance to fight back, but under the conflict, Qingluo detonated the gunpowder.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Li Jianyu reacted very quickly and pinched the gunpowder in time, so the damage range was not large, and the collapse of half of the underground palace did not affect the people above.

It's just that Li Jianyu, as the person who stopped the gunpowder, was also the one closest to the gunpowder. If Zhao Linxu hadn't saved people in time, Li Jianyu would have been unable to keep it.

And the price is Zhao Linxu's life.

Zhao Linxu protected Li Jianyu with flesh and blood, Li Jianyu passed out, but Zhao Linxu died.

died.

That's right, now Zhao Linxu has no breath, and his body is icy cold, but the remnants of Daxi have not been wiped out, so Xu Zheng and Zhao Zhanqi blocked the news.

"Qianli...I..." Chongxi closed his eyes and said, "I'm afraid."

Zhao Linxu was lying in the ice coffin at the moment, but based on Li Jianyu's "resurrection from the dead" last time, Zhao Linxu's body was still covered with phoenix totems, which seemed to be sealed by some powerful force, so no one dared to bury Zhao Linxu until now.And because Li Jianyu watched Zhao Linxu die that day, he was too shocked and fell into the beautiful illusion created by himself with secret techniques.

After all, the so-called "fire 1 powder" is not the well-known explosion and flame, but the murderous and invisible mysterious sound wave that destroys the spiritual power and soul.

Feng Gu Qianli patted Chongxi on the back lightly.

"We will get over it. We have gone through all the hardships in the past."

Feng Gu Qianli thought of the torture rack he saw underground, and said with darkened eyes: "It will all pass. Qing Luo has already been killed by Lin Xu's sword, and all the dead and alive of Qinglian Cultists have been imprisoned by us. "

The two were talking softly, and Feng Guqianli served Chongxi a bowl of soup.

Chongxi was holding the bowl and was about to drink when he heard someone knock on the door.

Xue Ni carried Zhao Lang into the room.

Chongxi immediately put down the bowl and took the little bun, and said with a smile, "Come on, come and talk to your father."

As he spoke, Chong Xi grabbed Xiao Baozi's plump and tender hand and slapped it on Li Jianyu's face.

"Jianyu..." Chongxi sighed, "Come back quickly, Lang'er is still here."

Li Jianyu's eyelashes seemed to move, but soon there was no movement again.

Chongxi put the little bun beside Li Jianyu, and drank soup with Xue Ni.

Xue Ni said: "The national teacher said that he is already preparing the formation. If the city lord still can't wake up after seven days, then we can only wake him up forcefully."

After all, Li Jianyu's current consciousness is not in reality at all, but is deeply trapped in the virtual fantasy created by himself.

"Okay, hard work."

Chong Xi gritted his teeth and said, if there is really no turning point for Zhao Linxu, then at least he will try his best to keep the lover Zhao Linxu desperately protects.