Your Highness, please detour when you see this seat

In the 18th year of Emperor Huangdi, Qiankun Hall

With Mo Wang's hands behind his hands, time seems to love him very much. He still looks like a boy in middle age, with white hair, snow skin and bright yellow clothes embroidered with the dark pattern of a five-clawed golden dragon, dignified and majestic.

He is used to cleanliness, and others are also afraid of his skill. His Qiankun Temple sees no one except for a few necessary clean-ups.

He walked in the yard alone, and felt bored after walking around for a few times, so he turned back into the pavilion and picked up a book of scriptures to read with interest.

Everything has settled down, and reading scripts has become his only hobby. Now Beique probably has no one who doesn't know that he likes scripts. For this reason, Si Jiyun even mobilized a foreign army to search all over the country, and even Beique already has a group of People concentrate on writing scripts.

"My lord, the king of Xitang and His Majesty are fighting again." At this time, the waiter hurried over and knelt down to report.

Mo Wang put away the script, Yu Zhi's eyes remained unchanged: "Why this time?"

Since the establishment of diplomatic relations between Xiqi and Beique, Tuobayan has come here every year, but I don't know if it's because of conflicts with Si Jiyun or what, the two of them will start fighting when they meet without speaking a few words.

The waiter wondered: "I don't know."

Mo Wang knew where the two were with a slight sense, so he glanced at him and got up to leave.

In the Martial Arts Hall, both of them punched each other with their upper body bare, and neither of them used their pure skills to collide with each other.

Another fist hit and separated, Si Jiyun wiped off the sweat on his face with a livid face and sneered: "Tuobayan, you still dare to think about my arrogant son in your heart after all these years."

"Palace Master Mo is a hero, why can't I admire him? On the contrary, you are disrespectful to Palace Master Mo by trapping such a hero in your harem." Tuoba Yan swung his arms and rushed towards him again .

Si Jiyun sneered, this Tuobayan would stare at Mo Wang every time he saw Mo Wang, if he hadn't been the king of Xitang, he would have disappeared without a trace, so he can't beat him now One meal is still ok.

The two fought together again, and this time both of them used their skills, the sound of bang bang echoed in the martial arts hall, and the figures of the two separated and joined again.

"And why are you two?" Mo Huang waved his long sleeves and the two suddenly separated, frowning at the two of them: "What's the matter?"

Si Jiyun didn't want to look at other people's bodies in vain, so he stood between him and Tuobayan and put his arms around his waist: "You stay with me."

"Despicable." The gloomy look in Tuobayan's eyes disappeared in a flash, and he returned to his cheerful and unruly look. He wiped the sweat off his body with his clothes nonchalantly, took a bath under the leadership of the waiter, and then came to the outer courtyard of the Qiankun Palace to wait for the two of them. people.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the two of them arrived late. With the ambiguous look between them and Mo Ran's red lips, one didn't need to guess what the two of them had just done.

Si Jiyun looked at Tuobayan provocatively with a happy face, and deliberately hugged Mo Wang in his arms: "I don't know what the monarch wants to do when he goes to Beique this time?"

Tuobayan's eyes fell on Mo Wang: "I have abdicated, and I will live in Beique forever."

"Ahem..." Si Jiyun choked on the water in his mouth and his eyes widened: "Aren't you joking?"

"My lord never jokes." Tuoba Yan patted his chest and said heartily: "Now that the four kingdoms are stable, I feel that I have fulfilled my obligations for Xitang, and if I don't abdicate, I am afraid that one day the stable situation will be broken. "

Si Jiyun was silent, knowing what he meant.Tuobayan is an ambitious and capable monarch. He is afraid that one day he will not be able to control his ambition and cause the four kingdoms to rekindle the flames of war. There is no possibility of him winning in Beique. Instead of torturing himself in power, it is better to go earlier abdicate.

"Tuobayan, I underestimated you." Si Jiyun shook his head, knowing that it was the same thing, but who could really let go of the power in his hands.

Tuoba Yan laughed: "Naturally, I will have more time to talk with Palace Master Mo from now on..."

Si Jiyun sneered: "Your Majesty is thinking too much. This is the Beique Imperial Palace. How can you let your Majesty live here? But you can rest assured. Since your Majesty wants to live in Beique for a long time, I will welcome you. I will make arrangements for your Majesty."

Si Jiyun said it was arranged, and the next day he was arranged. Of course, it was not in the palace, but a mansion next to the Confucian mansion, and the things inside were also arranged according to the throne of the prince.

Although Kong Ze passed away, the descendants of Kong Ze still held important positions in the court and inherited one of Kong Ze's tendons. Visit one or two.

After arranging everything, Si Jiyun was in a great mood when he thought of Tuobayan's livid face in the court hall, and came down to the Qiankun Hall with a smile on his face. Seeing that Mo Wang was still lying on the bed, his bare arms were covered with traces I apologize and smile.

"Have you eaten?" Mo Huan gave him a cold look, not knowing why this man went crazy yesterday and tormented him all night

He is so weak now that he doesn't want to say a word.

Si Jiyun rubbed his nose, stepped forward and massaged him: "Wang'er, you also understand Tuobayan's thoughts, I can't get angry."

He suddenly possessed him from behind: "You are getting younger and younger all these years, and I am almost middle-aged, so I am afraid of being arrogant."

Mo Wang turned over and raised his head to accept his snatching. He looked at the more and more mature man in front of him with misty eyes, and suddenly smiled: "Don't worry, I'll be there when you're around, and I'll follow when you go."

"Wang'er, you can only be mine for life after life!"

"A word is settled!"

After another ten years, Si Jiyun abdicated and Mo Wang left the palace. At the same time, Tuobayan, the former king of Xitang, disappeared. No one knew where they went.

Ten years later, another ten years, 20 years, 30 years, the new emperor is also middle-aged, and the Supreme Emperor Ji Yun and Mo Wang and an ice coffin once again ushered in the palace.

The two of them were still the same as when they left, Si Jiyun didn't give any instructions but just said: "Build the emperor's mausoleum."

After four years, the imperial mausoleum was finally completed, and during these four years, Si Jiyun's body began to weaken rapidly. When the imperial mausoleum was completed, he could no longer get out of bed. It was Mo Wang who carried him into the imperial mausoleum. A man carries an ice coffin.

"You can leave now." Mo Huang raised his sleeves lightly, and the ice coffin gently landed on the side of the main tomb.

The group carrying the coffin knelt down: "This servant will follow His Majesty to the death."

"Stay outside the tomb." Mo Huang pulled his lips and smiled, and looked down at Si Jiyun in his arms. At this time, the person in his arms was not breathing, and his right hand was still pulling his long hair domineeringly.

The stone door of the main tomb fell behind him, and the layout of the tomb was according to their usual dormitory layout, warm and natural, with a huge ice coffin in the middle.

Mo Wang put Si Jiyun in the ice coffin, straightened his clothes, and entered his body with the thick inner force, Si Jiyun's face began to change visible to the naked eye, and his face was frozen in the same way as when he first met. Give up the injection of internal force.

He stepped in and lay down side by side, closed the ice coffin, and Mo Wang slowly closed his eyes, recalling every bit of him and Si Jiyun

After a long while, everything fell into dead silence. A strong cold air overflowed from the ice coffin. Gradually, the entire tomb began to be covered with frost. The dozens of people guarding outside the tomb stood still in their best posture when they felt the cold air. In an instant, everyone Respiratory arrest due to being covered in frost.The frost did not stop, and continued to cover the entire imperial mausoleum, turning it into an ice tomb.

Years passed, I don't know how many years passed, the emperor's mausoleum sank and buried in the ground, and the frost of the emperor's mausoleum began to melt from the outside. In the tomb, a boy with black hair and white clothes blinked his eyes lightly in the huge ice coffin. A pair of pitch-black pupils exuded the brilliance of jade in the dark tomb, I saw him touch his side and slowly sit up from the ice coffin: "Si Jiyun?"

Silent.

The author has something to say: "What!Ben Shao is the Way of Heaven"

He, Yun Qifeng, the number one dandy in City A, does everything from drinking, clubbing, racing, and never expects to quarrel with others and turn himself into a vegetative state, throwing himself into the Pacific Ocean with embarrassment.

Two years later, I finally woke up, but is there something wrong with this world?

"Friend" over there, can you stop your head from falling off and put it back on, it's scary!

That "good brother", can you stop staring at his thighs, your eyeballs are hanging on the ground!

That little bun, don't think you can recognize your father just because you are cute, this young master is still a pure and beautiful boy now!

Also, what's going on with this certain Nan's physique, it's going to happen everywhere!That great professor, why do I always see you? Even though you are handsome, this young master is straight, uh... Seeing that you are so handsome and this young master is so good to you, this young master should bend over for a while!

You said you have been looking for Ben Shao for tens of thousands of years?Hehe, Ben Shaofang is 19 years old, very young!

What!You said Ben Shao is the way of heaven!

So one day, at a street stall in City A: Four teenagers sat cross-legged on the ground, and a very handsome man sat behind the teenagers looking at a thick document. When the wind blows, you can see the acquisition plan of a certain company .

There was a white cloth spread out in front of the five people, on which was written: 100 million to exorcise evil spirits, 200 million to catch "good brothers", 300 million to take revenge, no deception.

PS: The arrogant and wealthy second generation Yun Qifeng is subject to X's coldness towards others and his bottomless favor towards Yun Qifeng Yu Wanshanggong, sweet article, ending he,

Opened on January 2020, 1.