Always be relatives with Zha Gong [Quick time travel]

When everyone saw the eldest prince Lin Heng coming out with Jun Shi in fiery red wedding clothes, they were all stunned and fell silent.

What, what's going on here, isn't the person the eldest prince wants to marry Jun Yan?

How did he become the ugly Junshi of Chunfenglou!

Could it be that Jun Shi is the eldest prince's true love?

This eldest prince is too heavy-handed, he wants to marry an ugly monster.

No matter what everyone thought, Lin Heng walked out the door of Chunfeng Building, and picked up Jun Shi, who exclaimed, and then shyly buried his face in Lin Heng's chest.

"Why are you shy? If you are shy now, what are you going to do in the bridal chamber tonight?"

The man's voice was as deep and mellow as fine wine, just gliding past his earlobe like this, Jun Shi seemed to be drunk.

Jun Shi raised his eyes and glared at him.

He pretended to be fierce, with a fierce and fierce appearance, and his charming eyes were full of words: If you talk about it again, I will bite you.

Lin Heng smiled lowly, his voice became more and more touching.

This little guy, don't you know that his appearance is even more attractive?

Lin Heng coaxed her and said, "Okay, okay, stop talking, I know I was wrong."

Lin Heng tightened his grip on the little guy in his arms, and carefully put him into the sedan chair, suppressing the excitement and heat in his heart so as not to pounce on him and kiss him.

Putting down the curtain of the bridal sedan chair, Lin Heng got on his horse, his handsome and smooth movements, his sword-browed and star-eyed face, made the twins next to him look shy and secretly exclaimed.

The sound of suona, drums, and music went all the way along the Great Prince's Mansion.

The Jun family at this time.

Outside Jun's house, a crowd of people gathered to watch the excitement, all waiting for the eldest prince Lin Heng to marry Jun Yan.

In Jun's house, Jun Yan, who was dressed in a gorgeous red dowry, was accompanied by Patriarch Jun, the patriarch's husband, and a group of relatives and friends, waiting for the bridal sedan chair to arrive.

But time passed by little by little, seeing that it was almost past the auspicious time for the bridal sedan chair to come to the door, and the person hadn't arrived yet.

Jun Yan couldn't help being irritable, and his pretty face became more and more gloomy.

There were already people whispering around and looking at him strangely.

Jun Yan thought, Lin Heng must not be allowed to go to bed tonight, let him teach him a long lesson, and make him almost lose face.

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, not only Jun Yan, but even the others couldn't sit still.

"You said, it must be that the eldest prince regrets not wanting to marry."

"Could it be an accident?"

"The auspicious time is over."

Jun Yan's sharp nails almost sank into his palm, excruciatingly painful.

"Yan'er, don't think too much, my father has already sent someone to look at it, maybe something happened temporarily." Patriarch Jun didn't know whether he was trying to appease himself or Jun Yan.

Jun Yan's face was sullen and he didn't speak.

He frowned, feeling uneasy for some reason.

At this time, a little fellow hurried in.

"It's not good, it's not good." He shouted while running, the three words hanging from his mouth made Jun Yan's heart skip a beat.

With his chest burning with anger, when the boy came to him, he directly lifted his foot and kicked him in the chest violently.

Regardless of maintaining his so-called image, he asked with a dark face, "What's going on, tell me."

His tone was undeniable, with a coldness in his beak, and the dark light flashed across his eyes, as if if the boy said something wrong, he would kill him without hesitation.

The young servant clutched his chest, was kicked violently by Jun Yan, met his sinister eyes, backed up a few steps in fright, and finally could only resist the pressure and say: "Brother, eldest prince, let's go!" Spring Breeze Tower, married Jun Shi."

As soon as the word Jun Shi came out, others didn't think it meant anything.

But Jun Yan who knew his identity, Patriarch Jun, the figure of the husband of Patriarch Jun swayed.

They never expected that things would develop like this.

The promise to marry Junyan has become the time to marry Junyan!

But that's just an ugly monster who has no identity and fell into the brothel.

Jun Yan's chest heaved violently, almost out of breath.

The louder and louder discussions around him reached his ears.

What they said and said was that he, who has the status of the son of the Jun family, is actually not as ugly as a brothel.

What about the wedding dress, what about only loving him in this life, it's all just his delusion, it's just a joke.

Not reconciled, really not reconciled!

Jun Yan couldn't control it anymore, he ran out of Jun's house wearing a red wedding dress.

"Yan'er, where are you going?"

Behind, there were the eager voices of Jun's family, but Jun Yan seemed to be unable to hear anything, and ran towards the direction of the First Prince's Mansion...

When Lin Heng married Jun, the sedan chair and team went all the way from the Chunfeng Tower to the First Prince's Mansion.

The team walked all the way, and the people along the street also talked all the way.

People were speculating one after another, what was it about this Jun Shi that the First Prince took a fancy to.

Soon, the team stopped in front of the First Prince's Mansion, and Lin Heng got off his horse. Amid the exclamation of everyone, he lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and directly carried Princess Junshi into the mansion.

The First Prince's Mansion was already extremely lively at this moment.

Emperor Lin Ji, imperial concubine Yin Yue, prince Lin Yao, and many other princes and ministers were present.

Lin Jin frowned, looking for Qiuyin's figure.

Today is the day he and Qiuyin agreed to attack Lin Heng in the First Prince's Mansion, why hasn't Qiuyin been seen until now.

Lin Jin couldn't help feeling a little impatient.

He absolutely cannot let Lin Heng climb into Jun's house.

At this time, some of his subordinates came to report in a hurry.

Hearing the news, Lin Jin was shocked.

He never expected that Lin Heng would not marry Jun Yan, but Jun Shi!

why?

Is it for the happiness of the king in the future?

But even so, there is no need to give up the position of husband.

Lin Jin couldn't figure it out, and with the matter of Qiuyin, he felt that many things were beyond his control.

Just as he was thinking, there was noise ahead.

Lin Heng had already led the person beside him in, and it was Jun Shi who was half as ferocious as a devil.

Lin Jin looked at the emperor and the others, only to find that their expressions were normal, as if they already knew that the person Lin Heng was going to marry was Jun Shi.

"The auspicious time has come..."

"A salute..."

"Don't worship!" A voice was panting violently and filled with endless anger.

In the direction of the door, another young man in a red wedding dress supported his body and walked in.

His clothes were messy, his originally exquisite makeup was blurred by sweat, and his already angry face became even more ferocious. The scattered bun made the young man look like a lunatic.

The person who came was Jun Yan, and behind him was the Jun family who came in a hurry.

Jun Yan didn't care about his appearance at all.

When he stared at Lin Henghe Jun, his dilated pupils were filled with scarlet.

He stepped forward step by step, and asked at the top of his voice, "Why, why! Didn't you agree to marry me? Why did you marry him now?"

"Why, Lin Heng, tell me why?"

Jun Yan looked miserable, as if he was sadly questioning the man who betrayed him.

The master of the Jun family has lost such a big face by Lin Heng, even if the emperor is here, he still has a cold face.

"Your majesty, you personally bestowed the marriage between the eldest prince and my Yan'er. Now, the eldest prince has married such a brothel twin. Where is my family's Yan'er? Is the loyal minister from generation to generation meant to be insulted by the eldest prince?"

Lin Heng glanced coldly at Jun's family, listening to Jun's questioning, his brows were covered with layers of frost-like chill.

He knew that the Jun family would definitely make trouble, and he also planned to deal with them.

But he didn't expect that they came at this time, when he was going to worship.

Lin Heng looked at them, and the corners of his lips curled up, with an imperceptible meaning: "The master of the Jun family is right, I do have baby relatives with the Jun family, but it is not with Junyan, but with Jun. The direct son of the family!"

Lin Heng specially emphasized the word "direct line".

Patriarch Jun was so angry that he didn't have time to think, and blurted out: "Isn't that my Yan'er?"

As soon as the words came out, he seemed to think of something, and immediately fell silent, looking at Jun Shi.

Coincidentally, Jun Shi also looked at him, and the latter's heart skipped a beat.

Jun Shi, who had been silent all this time, snorted suddenly, his voice was soft, but he couldn't hide the sarcasm in it: "Patriarch Jun, are you sure Jun Yan is the direct line of the Jun family? Why don't I remember that my father and father gave birth to me? younger brother?"

Master Jun's pupils suddenly dilated, staring at Jun Shi.

He, he actually knew.

Jun Yan staggered slightly. At this time, he didn't have the anger just now, only panic, guilt, and fear...

He spoke in panic, probably to cover up his guilty conscience, his voice was a little louder, and it was still a little harsh after breaking.

"You are talking nonsense."

He looked at Lin Heng again: "Prince, Lin Heng, don't listen to this ugly bastard. I am the only legitimate son of the Jun family, and I am the one who should marry you today. This person is a fake, don't believe him. "

He said, tears falling down.

In the end, his tone no longer contained the previous anger, arrogance, and questioning, but was replaced by sadness and pleading: "Lin Heng, don't believe him, okay, I like you, I want to marry you, you can't don't want me..."

Lin Heng kept his eyes cold from beginning to end, without any emotion in his eyes.

All his tenderness was given to Jun Shi, and he would not give it to anyone else.

Emperor Lin Ji raised his eyes, slapped the table, and scolded: "Jun Lun, I have ordered people to investigate clearly. Fifteen years ago, you conspired to murder the direct line of the Jun family, and disfigured the only blood of the direct line, and discarded it in a brothel. Forgive me. Come, take all the Jun family and others down and put them in the dungeon."

Following Lin Ji's order, the guards forcibly dragged Jun's family down.

Jun Yan struggled and was unwilling to leave. His eyes fell on Lin Heng from beginning to end. He was looking forward to saying a few words of intercession from him, but he didn't.

Nothing at all.

Lin Heng just glanced at him calmly, as if he was just an insignificant, dispensable person.

Jun Yan finally realized something.

He didn't struggle anymore and was dragged down.

Without the obstruction of Jun's family, although he missed the time, the worship continued.

"Worship heaven and earth."

"Two thanks to the high hall."

"..."

In the lively crowd, there was a young man in orange clothes and a veil. He was petite, as if he was submerged in the noisy crowd.

His eyes fell on the two people who were facing each other and dressed in happy clothes.

He saw the joy in that person's eyes.

I also saw the affection in that person's eyes.

But that doesn't belong to him anymore.

The eyes that should have been clear were filled with mist, and the young man raised his head, holding back, unwilling to let the tears fall.

It wasn't until the couple left in his blurred vision that he turned around stiffly and walked away.

Qiuyin sat in the bathtub, the steaming heat almost scalded his delicate skin.

The originally fair skin is now abnormally red.

Qiuyin rubbed his body over and over again with a rough towel, his eyes were red, he used so much force that his skin was scratched in many places, and blood oozing out, he didn't seem to notice the pain, over and over again Wipe again and again.

As if his body was stained with a lot of dirty things, he was trying his best to wash himself clean.

Time passed little by little.

The steaming water turned cold.

The originally clear water became cloudy with a clear blood color.

Qiuyin soaked weakly in the water and closed her eyes.

He was dirty, so dirty that he could never be washed again.

It can never be washed clean.

The next day, Liguo's imperial city was extremely lively.

The Jun family, one of the four great families who used to live above tens of millions of people, has been imprisoned. The head of the Jun family, Jun Lun, and those who murdered the Jun family's direct descendants will all be executed. As for the others, they will also be exiled.

And the emperor also issued an imperial decree. It turned out that the ugly Jun Shi of Chunfenglou was actually the only son of the Jun family's direct line. Now, Jun Shi has become the eldest prince's husband.

Time unknowingly passed half a month.

At this time, Jun Shi was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the person reflected in the mirror.

The skin is creamy, the eyebrows are charming and coquettish, the facial features are exquisite, the corners of the eyes are red, and there is a hint of charm in every frown and smile.

It was a flawless face without any hideous scars.

"Lin Heng, this, is this really me?" Half a month ago, Lin Heng found a ghost doctor for him to heal the scar on his face.

Jun Shi didn't hold out hope, but Lin Heng insisted, and he let Lin Heng do the same.

Unexpectedly, after half a month, his hideous scars really disappeared.

This face, seven points like his father, three points like his father.

Lin Heng put his arms around Jun Shi from behind, and kissed his tender cheek: "Of course it's you, my family, Jun Shi, is the number one beauty in Li Country."

With tears in Jun Shi's eyes, he turned around and hugged Lin Heng.

He cried.

Don't change from ugly to beautiful for yourself.

He was moved, touched by Lin Heng's devotion to him.

How lucky he was to meet Lin Heng.

"Ah Heng, I really, really love you." The young man buried his head on Lin Heng's chest and confessed.

Lin Heng hugged him and smiled happily: "I love you very much too."

Lin Jin fell down. A few days ago, Emperor Lin Ji found out that he was forming a party for personal gain and was trying to conspire against him.

Although he tried his best to defend himself, he was still ordered by the emperor to stay in the imperial mausoleum for the rest of his life and not to come out.

The Jun Family, Jun Family Master Jun Lun and others have been executed. Today is the day when the rest of the Jun Family are exiled.

Before that, Lin Heng received the news that Jun Yan wanted to see him.

Lin Heng remembered that crazy boy at the wedding hall that day, but he still went.

In the prison cell, the young man was still wearing a messy red wedding dress.

It is said that since he was locked up that day, he has never changed this clothes.

In the small, dark cell, the young man huddled in a corner, and when he heard footsteps, he raised his eyes to look at Lin Heng.

Lin Heng looked at Jun Yan and frowned slightly.

At this time, the young man didn't have the high spirits when he first met, and there was no arrogance between his brows.

He was so thin that his eye sockets were sunken.

When he saw Lin Heng, those dim eyes lit up a little.

He moved his lips and wanted to say something, but it seemed that he hadn't had water for a long time, his throat was dry and he couldn't speak.

Lin Heng ordered someone to bring him water.

He didn't understand why Jun Yan was so skinny.

He never let someone "take care" of Jun Yan in prison.

Jun Yan drank a few sips of water, then put down the bowl, and looked at Lin Heng without blinking, with strong and complicated emotions that couldn't be melted away in his eyes.

Lin Heng didn't quite get used to other people's burning eyes, he asked: "You asked me, what's the matter?"

Jun Yan still looked at him, didn't speak, and seemed to be thinking about something.

After a long time, when Lin Heng wanted to leave, he said, "You, do you like me?"

After asking, he hurriedly added in a panic: "A little bit, just a little bit, is there any?"

Probably because he hadn't talked or drank water for too long, his voice was not as clear as before, but dry and hoarse.

He pursed his lips tightly and clenched his hands unconsciously, unwilling to miss any emotion on Lin Heng's face.

Lin Heng glanced at him, and replied lightly: "No."

Jun Yan's heart froze suddenly, his lips trembled, and he seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

He remained silent until Lin Heng left.

He shrank in the corner of the cell, in the dark corner.

He slowly picked up the bowl that he smashed, pinching the broken corner with his fingertips, and before closing his eyes, he struggled across the neck of the detail.

Before entering the darkness completely, Jun Yan asked the sky for a wish.

He knew that the end of this life was caused by his greed, so he couldn't love her.

If, if there is another life, he must be kind, even if he can get that person to like him a little bit, a sincere smile is enough for him.

Well, that's enough.

As soon as Lin Heng returned to the First Prince's Mansion, he heard the news that Jun Yan had committed suicide in prison.

Lin Heng frowned, and said in silence for a moment, "Well, I see."

The next day, Qiuyin, who hadn't seen her for a long time, came to the First Prince's Mansion to ask to see him,

Lin Heng didn't stop him.

Lin Heng looked at Qiuyin, who was thinner than before, with little blood on his face, and frowned. He remembered what he had promised the original owner, and advised, "Qiuyin, you should take good care of yourself."

Qiuyin raised her eyes to look at him, and remained silent without speaking.

After a long time, he said, his voice didn't fluctuate much, and his eyes didn't have much emotion, like a pool of stagnant water.

"Lin Heng, I have something to ask you, and I hope you can clear up my doubts."

Lin Heng paused for a moment, then said: "You ask."

Qiuyin pursed her lower lip, as if she had practiced many times in advance, she was able to pluck up the courage to ask: "I, I want to ask, for more than a year, you liked me, yes, no?"

Qiuyin doesn't want the person in front of her to like him again, he just wants the truth.

Lin Heng looked at Qiuyin with complicated emotions.

He struggled in his heart for a long time, and finally insisted on his own heart: "Qiuyin, there is actually something that I think you still need to know..."

In Lin Heng's narration, Qiuyin knew.

The person in front of him is Lin Heng and not Lin Heng.

Lin Heng loved him, but the Lin Heng who loved him had long since died.

He heard the so-called past and present lives.

I heard that he admitted to the wrong person and reported the wrong favor.

Hearing that he killed the person who loved him with his own hands.

Hearing that even after death, that person still asked others to protect him...

After listening to Lin Heng's words, Qiuyin was absent-minded for a long time, as if her soul had been sucked out.

After a long time, he left mechanically.

Jun Shi looked at the back of him leaving, with some worry on his brows: "Ah Heng, Mr. Qiuyin, nothing will happen to him, right?"

Lin Heng shook Jun Shi's hand, not knowing how to answer.

He told Qiuyin the truth, and he knew that the truth was cruel.

However, he believes that Qiuyin is willing to hear the truth.

That night, a blazing fire was lit in a simple and elegant house in the imperial capital of Li Kingdom.

When Lin Heng and Jun Shi arrived, what they saw was the young man who used to be dressed in orange with a beautiful smile, and his whole body was covered with flames.

The fire was too big to be extinguished.

The young man seemed to see something, smiled, and then turned around and threw himself into the fire without hesitation, as if he was in the embrace of his lover, as if the fire was his paradise.

In the raging fire, Qiuyin saw the familiar person, who smiled and stretched out his hand to him, and said softly, "Ayin, come here..."

Lin Heng held the last letter left by the boy in his hand.

Lin Heng, thank you, thank you for telling me the truth and letting me know that he loves me from beginning to end.

I love him too, but I recognized the wrong person and woke up too late.

I'm dirty, no matter how many times I wash it, I can't wash away the dirt.

That year, he carried me back from the bloody village, from the raging fire.

Now, I'm going back too.

I thought, only fire can wash away the dirt on my body.

Thank you for promising him to protect me.

But I still want to follow him away.

I hope that he who loves me so much can walk slowly on the bridge of Naihe and wait for me.

I hope that for a lifetime, he and I will have no misunderstandings, no misses, and we can hold hands and grow old together.