The whole world thinks that I am trying to usurp the throne

After Yan Xun returned to the palace, he went to Wen's study and approved all the memorials before calling someone to pass on the meal.

Every meal seemed to be very delicate and delicious, but because of his lack of appetite, even the bamboo chopsticks in his hands seemed extremely heavy, he was persistent and used them for a while, feeling that the taste was chewy, so he ordered people to remove them. All that was left was a plate of coconut millefeuille.

He has never been favored by Emperor Wen and Concubine Han, and he was bullied even when he was young. Even the palace people taunted him unscrupulously, not to mention coconut milk layer cake, even a mouthful of hot rice is very rare. All that can be obtained are leftovers, and this coconut milk millefeuille is like the bright moon in the sky, so far away that even if he stretches his hands, he can't reach it. The only time he ate coconut milk mille-feuille cake was when Han Guifei After receiving the reward, he was in a happy mood, and kindly asked the imperial dining room to bring him something to eat, so he became obsessed with the coconut millefeuille.

He backed away from the left and right, took the plate of coconut milk millefeuille in one hand, and went back to the bedroom with the half-old "Resurrection" that he took from Xiao Yuebai's mansion in the other.

This "Resurrection" is about a poor scholar who went to Beijing to rush for the exam, but unfortunately failed the exam. He originally wanted to go back to his hometown, study hard, and then seek an official career, but somehow he was photographed by a lady from a large family, and he became his wife. Husband, after marriage, the husband and wife sing in harmony and love each other very much.One day, Xiucai proposed to take the old mother who raised him alone to enjoy the blessings together. The young lady agreed, not only preparing the luggage for Xiucai herself, but also sending several servants to escort Xiucai all the way.Unexpectedly, Xiucai walked away for a whole year. After picking up his old mother and returning home, Xiucai found out that his wife had been buried three days ago. Everyone said: Miss, this is a disease of longing.One day, in the middle of the night, Xiucai was awakened by Tianlei. When he opened his eyes, he saw his wife standing in front of the bed, with a shy face and affectionate eyes, and said: "Mr.The two were lingering overnight.The next day, the young lady dressed the scholar herself, but the scholar didn't dare to ask Yuan, for fear of frightening the returning soul.Another day, a gray-clothed Taoist priest walked past Xiucai, humming an out-of-key song vaguely, but Xiucai clearly heard the Taoist humming: deep love can turn yin and yang, and can reverse the fate of heaven.

Deep in love, can it turn yin and yang, can it reverse destiny?

After reading it, Yan Xun felt that the story was absurd. With a sneer, he casually put the "Resurrection" on the table. After taking a bath, he wore only obscene clothes and got on the bed. The jade pillow of Yuebai's ashes fell asleep.

But that Xiao Yuebai fell into a dream, still with that gorgeous appearance, a pair of peach blossom eyes with glowing peach blossoms, making his appearance more beautiful and eye-catching, more radiant than the bright moon in the sky Hui.

He walked a little closer, and softly called out to Yan Xun: "Your Majesty..."

For a moment, Yan Xun's eyes could no longer tolerate other people, events, and things, only Xiao Yuebai was left, his pair of dark pupils closely covered Xiao Yuebai's appearance, his heart overflowed with unspeakable joy, this Joy overwhelmed his mind, so that he didn't know what expression to make for a moment, he just looked at Xiao Yuebai with difficulty distinguishing between joy and anger, and after a long time, he murmured in a low voice: "Xiao Yuebai, are you really back?" ?”

Xiao Yuebai walked towards Yan Xun unhurriedly, and when he reached the bed, he covered his bright red lips with his body.

Yan Xun's heart throbbed endlessly, completely ignoring his shyness, he took the initiative to wrap his arms around Xiao Yuebai's neck, and closed his eyes again.

When the lips and teeth touched, suddenly, Yan Xun tasted sweetness in his mouth, but a small piece of coconut mille-feuille cake passed from Xiao Yuebai's mouth.

Yan Xun opened his misty eyes and stared at Xiao Yuebai. As if tasting a rare delicacy in the world, he swallowed the coconut milk mille-feuille cake with great care, and then stretched out his arms to embrace Xiao Yuebai. waist, between kisses, panted and said: "Xiao Yuebai, Guxin pleases you."

Xiao Yuebai heard the sound, the peach blossoms in her pair of peach blossom eyes became more and more gorgeous, but she just smiled and didn't say a word, she just raised her hand to take a coconut mille-feuille cake and brought it to Yan Xun's lips.

With Xiao Yuebai's fingertips, Yan Xun ate up the coconut milk layer cake, seeing Xiao Yuebai remained silent, he said again: "Xiao Yuebai, Guxin pleases you."

Xiao Yuebai said with a smile: "In that case, Your Majesty..."

Although Xiao Yuebai hadn't finished speaking, Yan Xun already understood what he meant, so he closed his eyes nervously.

The two were lingering overnight.

When he woke up again, he found that his obscene clothes and trousers were in order, and the plate of coconut milk mille-feuille was placed on the table together with "Revival", not missing a single one.

It turned out to be true, but it was just a dream, he got up and changed out of his obscene clothes and trousers, put on court clothes, and went to court.

He was also advised by the courtiers that he must establish a concubine as soon as possible, so that after the Sheji was settled, Yan Xun stopped the court and went to visit Han Shi.

Seeing Yan Xun approaching, Han Shi wanted to get up to meet him, but Yan Xun quickly pressed him down.

Han Shi's face was as white as paper, he tried his best to smile and said, "How did your Majesty have the time to come here today?"

Yan Xun didn't answer, but said: "Okay, you said that after a person dies, will he return to the world of mortals?"

Han Shi coughed twice: "If he has unfulfilled wishes, maybe he will linger in this world and refuse to leave."

Unfulfilled wish?Is Xiao Yuebai's unfulfilled wish to sit on the throne of God, or to marry him?

Yan Xun said a few words to Han Shi again, then left Han Shi, went back to the bedroom, and took out the wedding dress hidden deep in the suitcase.

The wedding dress was dazzlingly red, and there were many wrinkles due to long-time storage, he stretched out his hand to caress the wrinkles, and murmured: "Xiao Yuebai, why are you willing to come back?"

Suddenly, a soft voice said: "Young Master Yan, do you want to live again?"

No one has ever called Yan Xun like this before, Yan Xun was slightly startled, looked up, and saw a man standing a foot away, that person was exquisite and rare, and his rouge-colored clothes not only did not make him feel feminine, but It is more and more temperamental, like a banished fairy.

Yan Xun's heart was turbulent, but his face was expressionless, he looked at him lightly: "Who are you?"

"Shen Jimo." The man pursed his lips and smiled, "My name is Shen Jimo."

Then Shen Jimo walked up to Yan Xun, lifted Yan Xun's chin, and asked again: "Young Master Yan, do you want to live again?"

Yan Xun patted Shen Jimo's hand away, and said coldly, "Why does Gu believe you?"

With a touch of Shen Jimo's finger, the table case made of pear blossom turned into a pile of debris at a speed visible to the naked eye, and with another touch, the coconut milk mille-feuille cake that sank in the debris evaporated, and for a while , the room is full of coconut fragrance.

Shen Jimo grabbed Yan Xun's wrist: "Young Master Yan, do you believe me now?"

Yan Xun had doubts about the unknown Shen Jimo, but he really couldn't resist the temptation to start over with Xiao Yuebai again, so he held Shen Jimo's hand instead, and said anxiously: "How can I be alone?" Live again?"

"It hurts a little, Mr. Yan, let's relax a little bit." Although Shen Jimo said so, but in just a moment, he pulled his hand out of Yan Xun's restraint.

He pondered for a while, put his finger on Yan Xun's heart, and said word by word: "Tomorrow is the fifteenth day, I will use the blood of your heart as an introduction, reverse time and space, and then you and Young Master Xiao will live again... "

He paused for a while, suddenly showing pity on his face, sighed and said: "It hurts a lot to take the blood from my heart, Mr. Yan, please think carefully before answering me."

After saying that, he wanted to leave, and before he took a step, he heard Yan Xun say: "I am not afraid of pain alone."

He turned around and said: "Then I will come to see Your Majesty again on the fifteenth day of the month."

Yan Xun looked at Shen Jimo carefully and said, "What's your plan for helping me like this?"

"There is no other plan." The voice has not yet landed, but Shen Jimo has long since disappeared.

The author has something to say: I haven't finished writing -_-||The next chapter will continue, and the next chapter will definitely be finished

I pulled Shen Jimo from the next door "I am crossing you in the world of mortals" to help him. He is a bamboo demon and is not bound by imperial power, so he called Mr. A Xunyan