Dressed as the real daughter of the wealthy control group

In the spring of the second year, Changge's health became worse and worse, Xiao Ji blocked the news, and the imperial doctor of Liushui invited him into the mansion, but the news still reached Qiu Moyan.

Qiu Moyan desperately came to Xiao's mansion to visit.She didn't see her, and only said a few words through the curtain.

"So, are you going to give up on me completely? Are you complaining that I didn't pick you up sooner? Xiao Wu?" Qiu Moyan looked very hurt, and every word was bleeding, "Last New Year's Eve, I managed to resign from my father. The emperor asked for an order to take you back to the palace for the new year, but you refused so decisively, are you disappointed in me?

Do you resent me for not being able to protect you?

Resent me for bowing to Xiao Ji and letting him take you away? "

Everyone thought that he was kind enough to keep Xiao Wu by his side because he saw Xiao Wu was pitiful and helpless. The outside world thought that Qiu Changge was a vine with no branches to rely on, and the only person he could rely on was Prince Yan.

But no one would know that Prince Yan has been relying on this younger sister all these years.Xiao Ji took away the most precious treasure in his heart.

"No, you have your own way to go, and I have mine. Brother, this is the way I chose, and I don't resent you." Changge said lightly.

"So, you chose him between me and Xiao Ji." Qiu Moyan swayed slightly, his voice hoarse, "You know he has bad intentions."

"It's not the tiger's fault to become a tiger that takes people's lives in the dark. What I want to do is to let this tiger return to the mountain and not hurt more people. If he had a choice, he would definitely not want to be such a tiger. " Changge coughed lightly, and said hoarsely, "I didn't see you because I was sick for a few days and looked haggard, so I don't want to see you. Girls always love beautiful people."

Qiu Moyan was silent for a long time, and went back to the palace without saying anything.

Afterwards, Changge was ill for a few more days, and by the time he was able to get out of bed, it was already June.After many years, Mu Qingyi did not appear in the Xiao Mansion again, and she also stayed at home. Even the two maids who served her couldn't stand the deserted Xiao Mansion, and asked her if she wanted to go out for a stroll?

The only time she saw the market in Shengdu was when she left the palace gate last year, but at that time she was sitting in Xiao Ji's carriage, only through the carriage door, she could hear the bustling voices of people outside and the atmosphere of the market.

She nodded.

The maid found a cloak and a veil for her: "Your Highness must wear a veil when you go out, or you will make passers-by look stupid."

"That's right, we look at His Highness every day, and sometimes we look silly. His Highness looks good when he doesn't wear makeup, but if he wears makeup in the future, he will be fascinated by Master Xiao."

She coughed lightly, and the two hurried to get the medicine bag.

In June, Shengdu hadn't fully warmed up yet. Because of her illness these days, the letters from the East Palace were getting less and less. Qiu Moyan hadn't talked to her about the court affairs for a month. It's about asking her about her daily life, and occasionally talking about some interesting things.

Xiao Ji also doesn't talk about political affairs in front of her, and more often comes over to eat with her, to see her, and doesn't order her around anymore.

Changge didn't know that countless things had happened during the six months of her illness until she left Xiao's mansion.Emperor Zhaoxin was bedridden, Qiu Moyan and Xiao Ji fought against each other in the court hall, and the fight was in full swing, Mu Qingyi left the capital without any news.

Changge was so angry that he vomited blood when he returned to the mansion.This time it was a coma that lasted several days.

When I woke up, the sky was gray and it started to rain in June.Raindrops fell under the eaves, and the two palace servants who had been serving her were crying softly. Seeing that she woke up, they happily called Xiao Ji.

Xiao Ji didn't go to the Yamen. When he came to see her in the mansion, his face was haggard and pale, but he still couldn't hide his handsome bones. He had a murderous aura and smelled of blood.

"Are you going to kill someone?" She frowned, her voice hoarse and outrageous.

Xiao Ji looked at her steadfastly, turned around and left without saying a word, and when he came back, he changed into a long robe for home use, his black hair still had a trace of moisture, obviously he had just gone to take a bath and change clothes, and even smoked incense. It was the smell of medicine sachets on her body.

"The imperial doctor can't cure your disease, just chopped off a person's head." Xiao Ji's voice was as cold as a blade, extremely rigid, yet fragile with a snap.

"Is it that Xiao's mansion is not suitable for recuperating? Where do you want to go, I will take you there tomorrow."

She shook her head, turned away the maid, and said in a low voice: "Don't kill people for me, it's not worth it. Other people's lives are also lives."

Xiao Ji was silent, looking at her pale face that was almost transparent, stretched out his hand to stroke her face lightly, fearing that the calluses on the palm would hurt her tender skin, he restrainedly took it away with just a light touch.

She had been ill for half a year, and she was exhausted. All the imperial doctors who came to see her trembled and dared not say a word, but she herself didn't know.

Xiao Ji clenched his fists, the veins on his forehead popped out, his eyes were red and he said: "I don't care about other people's lives. You said you would always be with me, watch me, and not let me go astray."

Changge blinked weakly, nodded and said: "That's right. Xiao Ji, this is an agreement between you and me, you must keep your promise."

After she said a few words, she became drowsy, and heard Xiao Ji say in a trance: "Mu Qingyi has returned to Shengdu, do you want to see him?"

Want to meet him?Changge throbbed for a moment. The reincarnation that started in the sixth world was different from the previous ones. There was a crisis everywhere, maybe it was reincarnation, maybe it was the dead end leading to the underworld, maybe once you close your eyes, there will be no future, everything will be annihilated in time.

Every day is like the end.She doesn't know the direction of this life, if Xiao Ji no longer obsesses with destroying the world, Qiu Moyan ascends the throne, and the Great Prosperity Dynasty can continue, maybe there will be nothing later. In this life, she and Mu Qingyi are only the friendship between master and apprentice. She didn't even grow up.

If she changed this life, she would not have every future life.Qiu Changge will disappear completely.Maybe this is her last side with him.

Now she finally understands why rebirth comes first and reincarnation comes later.

She nodded and said in a low voice, "Yes."

The light in Xiao Ji's eyes was extinguished, his brows and eyes were as cold as ice, but he still ordered someone to find Mu Qingyi.

Changge held on with difficulty, waiting, and seemed to smell the familiar fragrance of herbs in his groggy body, faint, like the smell of green grass, like sandalwood, and the rapid sound of bells in the wind.

Is there a bell tied around his waist?

Chang Ge touched his large Taoist robe, and immediately with the sound of bells, his soul fell into the endless abyss.

Like a drowning person surfacing from the water, Changge suddenly opened his eyes, panting violently, and pulled away from the feeling of death, the world of wooden beads was still in sight.

The little donkey walked over, and the old man riding the donkey looked at her with a smile, shook the fishing rod in his hand, and said, "Little lady, we meet again."

Changge looked at the lake at her feet. Countless images flashed by like meteors. Her pupils shrank and she said hoarsely: "Is this lake all about memories?"

"That's right. This is the road of reincarnation. How can there be no memories of past and present lives on the road of reincarnation?"

Changge's eyes were slightly deep: "I thought I would be wiped out and disappear in the world."

The old man waved his fishing rod, fished out a memory from the lake and threw it to her, sighed: "Unfortunately, the sixth reincarnation of the little lady failed. History is still going in the established direction, so, you Came here."

Changge looked at the sixth reincarnation he had fished out, and countless pictures flashed before his eyes.She saw herself pulling Mu Qingyi's Taoist robe and dying quietly.

At the same time, Qiu Moyan launched a palace coup, killed Emperor Zhaoxin, seized the throne, and wanted to take her back to the palace, but only received the news that she died of illness.

The prosperous capital changed, and Qiu Moyan and Xiao Ji stabbed each other in the back, and began a ten-year infighting. In the end, the Dasheng Dynasty fell. .

And in the past ten years, Mu Qingyi, who had only a one-year friendship with her as a teacher and apprentice, found Taoist Xunhe and opened the forbidden technique of exchanging lives for lives.

Nothing has changed!

Changge: "..."

"Can't history be changed?" She looked up at the old man.

The old man smiled without saying a word, flung the fishing rod, and continued to catch a memory from the lake and threw it to her: "The secret must not be revealed, little lady, maybe you will reincarnate in the next life, you have to think of another way."

Changge looked at the fragments of memories of past and present lives that were broken in the lake. She had already chosen Xiao Ji. She obviously did a good job that year and also dispelled Xiao Ji's hostility. Why would Xiao Ji intensify after she died? violent?Even take the initiative to launch a campaign and die on the way to the campaign?

Could it be her words that chose the ending for Xiao Ji?

Changge couldn't help thinking deeply.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you all the time, who are you?" She raised her eyes and looked sharply at the old man who was fishing for memories.

The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "You will know later. You should go back."

Changge felt the world spinning in front of his eyes, was thrown out by the magic weapon, and returned to the real world.