Later, I finally became a white lotus in the flourishing age [Quick time travel]

Time passed little by little.

In the dark and narrow space, Xie Yi could only hear the weak breathing of the two people and the sound of water dripping.

The hunger throbbing in his stomach forced Xie Yi to lower his head and slowly swallow the "food" in his hand, the sound of chewing was amplified in the darkness that could be called silence.

He swallowed his last mouthful, reaching out to drink the water seeping from the stone wall.The cold liquid trickled down the throat and into the stomach, but the smell of damp and rotten soil kept pouring up from the stomach.

Xie Yi covered his lips with one hand, forcing himself to hold back the discomfort, not to spit it out.

"There's nothing to eat." Qin Zhi suddenly said.

Xie Yi was stunned.

However, his throat wriggled violently twice, swallowing the food that surged up from his stomach.

Qin Zhi's voice was slightly mocking: "I never thought that I would have such a day, right?"

He is the son of a noble and unparalleled family, eating gold and jade, how could he have imagined that one day he would swallow rotten and damp moss in a dark and damp corner?

Qin Zhi opened his slightly closed eyes and looked into the unknown darkness.His eyes were empty, a little self-deprecating, and a little unwilling: "Gu never thought..." I would die in such a place.

Hunger and pain made those long-standing memories clearer little by little.

It was a kind of blood-like beauty, quietly blooming in the sky, sweeping the field of vision, above the light sky, it was so gorgeous that it was almost cruel.

It was like an overwhelming fire, igniting his eyes and burning the blood in his body.As a result, the bone-eroding pain spread to the limbs and bones, lingering.

The golden scissors were so small that they could even be called cute. The woman's red hands from the cold scooped up a handful of water and poured them on it.The blades of the scissors are sharpened and have a little bit of red. When picked on the sharp point, it reflects the snow on the ground that is turned crimson by the sunset, which is so beautiful.

"Mother taught you, remember?"

she asked him again.

He squatted in the snow, his eyes hurt a little from the reflected light from the scissors.

He really wanted to reach out and hold the other's red hand, take a breath, and cover it.But in the end he didn't do anything, just nodded and said, "Remember."

So the woman smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the arc was soft.

"...My mother is not good enough for you."

The splashed blood splashed on the snow, and a beautiful flower bloomed.

Qin Zhi suddenly came back to his senses, short of breath.

The blood-red color of the sunset hadn't completely faded from his pupils, he stared blankly in one direction, his whole body seemed to be engulfed in darkness—from his body to his soul.

Deep in the mud, drowning in it.

"Are you afraid of death?"

In the darkness, Xie Yi heard the man ask.

His voice was very soft, accompanied by the "tick" sound of water, as if it came from the void.

Are you afraid of dying?

Xie Yi asked himself.

Naturally... not afraid.

He has died once, loved, hated, entangled, and relieved in his whole life... The only regret is probably that he owed someone.Even if it is death, it is nothing more than returning to the destiny he should have gone, so what is there to be afraid of?

He shook his head and said, "Not afraid."

Qin Zhi smiled lightly.I don't know what I'm laughing at.

"But, Gu is very afraid." The voice was low and weak, almost inaudible, but Xie Yi could hear it very clearly.

He looked over.

In the thick darkness like ink, nothing could be seen clearly.All I could hear was the sound of water dripping, and the man whispering like a whisper.

"Gu still has a lot of things to do..." His pupils were a little confused, and his unpredictability of the future revealed an unspeakable weakness from him, "Gu still has a lot of things, many things, did not do it."

He has always resisted showing his weakness to others, but in the dark, the hard disguise suddenly collapsed with an irretrievable decline.

It is human nature to fear death.

However, Qin Zhi is more afraid of death than most people.

He still has too many things to do, how can he die?

Suddenly, the back of his hand felt warm, and warm and soft skin covered it.

Qin Zhi was startled.

Xie Yi held his hand.

"Your Majesty, we can survive." He heard Xie Yi say this.

Qin Zhi couldn't see Xie Yi's expression clearly, his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness could only catch Xie Yi's blurred outline.However, just based on imaginative sketching, it seems that the person's slightly pursed white lips and lacquer-like eyes can already be seen.

Just like the very faint light of a firefly.

Drifting, falling into the bottom of my heart.

Light up the square inch.

Qin Zhi slowly relaxed his body.

He can survive.

He can't die, he still has too many things to do.

Bai Bai, who was recuperating in a corner, finally recovered a bit, and the soft white light all over his body was much brighter than before.

"The host is great." It softly called Xie Yi.

"Ok?"

Bai Bai flew to his side and rubbed against him, "The host will definitely not die."

Xie Yi smiled: "Yes."

I don't know how much time has passed, Xie Yi's consciousness is not very clear in the endless darkness.

Bai Bai suddenly shouted: "The host is great! Someone is here!"

Xie Yi opened his eyes.

"Outside! Those people outside... are here to look for us!!" it said.

Xie Yi hurriedly pushed to wake up the sleeping person beside him.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, someone is coming."

Qin Zhi opened his eyes.

……

Countless people were lighting torches and digging around the collapsed rocks.

The voice coming from inside has gradually weakened.

Li Kangle stood outside the crowd, watching quietly.

Beside him, the young man stood tall and tall, and said softly: "Fortunately, Your Majesty, the real dragon emperor, has the destiny to protect him, so he can turn the crisis into safety."

The firelight fell into his eyes, swallowed by the thick darkness.

Li Kangle turned his head to look at him, his eyes were like a deep autumn cold pool, dizzy with coolness: "Why him?"

"Who?" The man's lips curved slightly.

He stared at him, and slowly spit out two words: "Thank you."

The man sneered and said in a low voice, "If it's not him, who else could it be?"

Li Kangle closed his eyes, and finally walked away without saying anything.

The rocks and sand were finally dug up.

Qin Zhi stood up with the help of the guards, and walked out step by step.

His face was pale, and he was so weak that he needed someone to support him even when he was standing. However, when he raised his eyes, his eyes were as cold and clear as the light of a sword, which was enough to wash away his rags and embarrassment.

People knelt down.

Qin Zhi looked back at Xie Yi.

Only dots of fire light fell into his eyes, as if the stars and the moon were all immersed in the sparkling water, shining brightly.

It makes one's heart shudder.

Thank you.

His lips fluttered and he pronounced his name silently.

After today, you and I should be strangers to each other.

……

After Xie Yi was sent back to Xie's house, he realized that seven or eight days had passed since the day he disappeared.

I don't know if it was because of the rain, being frightened and being hungry for so long, Xie Yi fell ill as soon as he got home.This disease is menacing, much worse than the previous one.

Qin Zhi sent many things to Xie's family, most of which were good medicines for curing diseases. Xie's family didn't want to accept them, but they had to accept them due to Tianwei.

Qin Zhi even sent the palace physician to treat Xie Yi, but Xie Ruqing couldn't trust others, so the imperial physician left, so she called a doctor she trusted.

Xie Yi is surrounded by the smell of medicine every day, and he seems to have returned to the years of his previous life in a trance - lingering on the sick bed all day long, and even the happy moments are pitifully short.

Fortunately, there are still people who visit occasionally when he is ill, bringing news from the outside world.On weekdays, the son of the Qiao family, Qiao Shishi, visited the door the most. He and Xie Yi had a very good personal relationship.

Seeing Xie Yi's serious illness, Qiao Shishi also felt guilty, saying that he should not have let Xie Yi leave alone that day, otherwise such a thing would not have happened.

Xie Yi just laughed, thinking that it was really no fault of Qiao Shishi.

He comforted Qiao Shishi a few words, and inquired about Mr. Jing Ming.

Qiao Shishi didn't dare to speak too deeply, and after a few words, he changed the subject and asked Xie Ji if he recovered from his illness and wanted to attend the poetry meeting.

Xie Yi did not refuse.

That night.

"Squeak—" With a sound, the door opened and closed quickly.

The dim candlelight filled the whole room, Chun Zhi bypassed the screen and approached Xie Yi's bedside.

"Sir?"

Xie Yi opened his eyes and looked at her.

"Master Li San is here." She whispered, the brows and eyes couldn't hide the joy.

Xie Yu frowned imperceptibly, a little surprised: "Where is the person?"

"It's outside." Chun Zhi said authentically, "I secretly opened the back door for Young Master Kang Le at night, and he said that he wanted to see Young Master."

Xie Yi stretched out his hands to support his body and sat up, and said: "Please come in."

It was indeed Li Kangle who came.

Not seen for many days, he has lost a lot.When we first met that day, the clear and romantic eyebrows and eyes have now been stained with a little discoloration.

"No loss."

Xie Yi bowed his head and responded: "Brother Kang Le."

Li Kangle sat down beside his couch, but without looking at him, he just said in a low voice, "I'm late."

"Brother Kang Le has no other choice." Xie Yi said, "After all, you and my family..."

Li Kangle looked up at him.

There was still a smile on the corner of the young man's lips, the warm candlelight passed through his crow-colored eyelashes, casting a faint shadow under his eyelids.

Unbelievably soft.

Li Kangle was a little sad.

Why is it late today?

Clearly...

"No loss." Li Kangle read out his words with an extraordinarily cautious tone.

Xie Yi looked at him, the corners of slightly raised eyes widened, waiting for his next words.

"I want to leave Jinling."

Xie Yi was surprised: "Where are you going?"

"Traveling all over the world, walking through thousands of mountains." As he said this, there was a faint light in his eyes, "Would you like to go with me?"

Xie Yi looked at him and slowly shook his head.

That little light dimmed.

But Li Kangle still maintained a smile: "That's fine, that's fine."

He said "it's good" twice in a row, but who knows if it's good or not?

Xie Yi didn't know what was on his mind, "When are you planning to go?"

Li Kangle was silent for a moment: "...years later."

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