Reborn Kowloon does not take the heir

Xia Ziwei found Jinsuo in Shufangzhai. At that time, Jinsuo was watching a drama in Shufangzhai...

Shufangzhai, Xia Ziwei, who will change her name to Aixinjueluo Ziwei in a few days, raised her eyebrows and looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar place, her eyes were cold.Is that so? In my previous life, I was just like this group of actors, acting there for the queen and the others? !

A boulder was blocked in her heart, Ziwei felt depressed in her heart, and her eyes were sore.But the sourness had just started, when a woman's voice sounded slightly relaxed with surprise and joy, "Miss? You came out?!" Jin Suo was worried to death, after all, that person was the emperor, she Miss Jia...

Can she not worry!

It's a good thing it came out, she's getting tired of watching dramas, okay?Jin Suo's trust in his young lady, coupled with the time spent together these days, has made him a lot more courageous, and he has learned what it means to complain from her young lady!

Seeing a voice suddenly, Ziwei was taken aback. She raised her head and smiled at Jinsuo who was looking at her with surprise, "Well, Jinsuo, we are going home." Xia Ziwei's eyes trembled, Smiling and looking at Jin Suo who showed surprise after hearing her words, his heart suddenly warmed up.

Now, Jin Suo, let's go home, shall we?Home, what an unfamiliar vocabulary...

Tears suddenly filled his eyes, Jin Suo stretched out his hand to hold Ziwei's, and watched her young lady narrow her eyes, tears dripping unconsciously, "Okay, young lady, let's go home."

"Pa——" Yong Xing was pushed to the ground by a strong force, he propped up his body with his hands in pain, looked up at the person who knocked him over, he was slightly puzzled, and said: "Sister Lan Xin?" Lan Xin, the original daughter of King Qi, was taken into the palace by Emperor Qianlong because of King Qi's death in battle, and she is still being raised by Concubine Xian.

Yong Xing is still very familiar with Lan Xin. Three days ago, when he woke up from a coma, Lan Xin was crying like a tearful person beside his bed.Because he, like Lan Xin, was fostered under the hands of Concubine Xian, in Lan Xin's heart, she and Yong Xing were like unpopular Cuju (ancient leather balls) wandering among everyone, until Concubine Xian Come forward to take them in.

Yong Xing is special to Lan Xin, so when Yong Xing was injured and fell into a coma, Lan Xin was taken aback. Under the fear and unknown emotions, Lan Xin stayed in front of Yong Xing's bed for several days. Nursing, serving tea and pouring water without revealing anything, made the crown prince, who had never felt the affection between siblings, feel a little more tender towards Lan Xin.

This time, being pushed to the ground by the weak sister Lan Xin in his heart, Yong Xing, who was a prince in his previous life and a prince in this life, couldn't help being stunned.Seeing the woman crazily snatching the things in his hand, then ran in with a thump, walked a few steps to the bedside, put down her hands and stood beside the bed, crying non-stop.

Lan Xin's tears have been seen by Yong Xing a lot in the past two days, but they are not as stubborn as today.

The woman's hands were hanging on both sides of her body, holding them tightly, tears streaming down from both sides, silently.Yong Xing squinted his eyes and got up from the ground, walked to the girl's side, for some reason, seeing the girl crying, Yong Xing had a very familiar feeling, this feeling came from the soul.

As a crown prince, there are not many people who have cried in front of him because of fear and fear, but he has only seen one tear about a person of his status.His fourth brother, Aixinjueluo Yinzhen.

It's just that the person in front of him is not Yinzhen, but he feels strangely that this person is not Lanxin herself just like him.Yong Xing lowered his eyes, turned around and closed the door, walked slowly to the woman and stretched out his hand.

Fuck the hands are too short!

Yong Xing, who used to be a tall and tall crown prince, paused, turned around, stepped on the stool and stretched out his hand, touching the woman whose eyes were open as if they were closed, "Hey, although I don't know which one you are Brother, but..." Feeling the stiff head of his subordinate, Yong Xing's eyes remained motionless, and the corners of his lips curled up tenderly, "Brother is here."

The closed eyes widened in an instant, and the eyes filled with tears widened. Lan Xin looked at Yong Xing who was standing on the stool in disbelief, "Eight, myna?" Lan Xin looked at this little bun who was not as tall as her. Trying to act like a big brother to comfort myself, I couldn't help but start to be surprised: this kid who claims to be his big brother can't be a starling, right?

After all, in the eight master party in my previous life, only myna was older than me.As for whether he is Yong Xing himself, Lan Xin said that she is better than that kid Yong Xing, does she need Yong Xing to act as a brother to comfort herself?And the box that Yong Xing is holding in his hand!It really looks like the box he put together with my eighth brother, tenth brother, and fourteenth brother!

Eight, starling? !

Yong Xing closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at those surprised eyes, so he couldn't help but slap on them!Is Aixinjueluo Yinhu as handsome as him? !All day long, I only know a smiling tiger!Brother Yong Xing, who used to be the crown prince, is not happy anymore!

"Brother, you hit me?" He had already confirmed that the bun in front of him was his favorite and most admired starling, and now he was slapped across the face by his brother, and he couldn't help feeling a little aggrieved.

Everyone will cherish the grievance of a girl.Not to mention the unruly crown prince in his previous life, the premise is that he doesn't know the hateful soul under that girl's face! !The brother love that had finally surged up just like that disappeared, Yong Xing silently turned his face away, feeling that there would be no more love.

Tired...

Looking at the aggrieved little face in front of him, he is still very soft-hearted towards the woman [? Yong Xing sighed and turned his face back, Bai Shengsheng stretched out his chubby hand, and somewhat rudely wiped away the tears on Lan Xin's face.With a rough voice: "Myna myna! You know your myna! He is not a bird who is always on call!" His Highness the Crown Prince frowned at these heartless younger brothers and helpless, "It's your second brother alone. !"

The tears and sobs were suppressed all of a sudden, Lan Xin foolishly let Yong Xing wipe away her tears, her cherry lips parted slightly, Lan Xin was almost stunned!Is this impatient little guy in front of him the second brother of the crown prince? !Are you kidding me? !

Regarding Lan Xin's doubts, Yong Xing said that he was too lazy to explain to him these rebirths that he didn't even know about.

Yong Xing put down his hands and sat down on the chair with his hands crossed over his chest. The next second, the disdainful expression on his face froze.If he remembered correctly, did he step on this stool before?Did he pass by the rockery before returning here? !The once handsome prince suddenly jumped up, ignoring Lan Xin's "brother" who was still in surprise, and went back to the back room at a fast speed, he was going to change clothes!

Lan Xin, who was left on the ground, still had tears on her face, she watched her second elder brother run into the inner room in an instant with a speechless expression, speechless

It has been several days since I came to this world, Zensheng still hasn't found a way to go back?

The man in black uniform put down the scroll in his hand, got up and walked to the bed, looked at the sunset outside the window and sighed.On the hand holding the window sill, a red silk thread on the ring finger of the left hand is looming, very ethereal.

He is actually not from this world, or in other words, he is not from this time and space.In his previous life, he was called Kongmingyin, the real Kongming of Cuiyu Mountain, and he came back to this dynasty because he failed to cross the catastrophe... Daqing, which belongs to the world of Aixinjueluo, is also the surname he hates the most.

Before becoming the real person of Kongming, he was also a member of the Aixinjueluo family. He was the eighth son of Emperor Kangxi, the eight virtuous kings of the Yongzheng Dynasty, and later Aqina——Aixinjueluo Yinhu.

He still remembered the severe pain all over his body at that time, as if his heart was out of control, he thought of all the good things in that life, and recalled that when he was still a child, he yearned so much for the love of the emperor's father and the love of his elder brother.But after growing up, in the dark pool of the palace, he learned to smile and be scheming.

The beauty is gone, and in the days to come, the former kinship is only an excuse under power.The incomparable imperial power, he even forgot why he still clung to the fourth brother in the end, and he didn't wake up like a dream until the ninth brother died of a miserable stomach disease.

What has he... done!

That evening was just like now, with the setting sun just in time.He swallowed his last breath, and only silently prayed that he would not be reborn in the emperor's house in the next life, or that he would not be the son of Kangxi again.Aixinjueluo Xuanhua, in the next life, I love Xinjueluo Yinhu absolutely, never see you again! !

Open your eyes again, it's strange.

In the blink of an eye, another millennium, millennium after millennium, and dynasties in the world have changed. He retreated and practiced in the deep mountains, and when he left the mountain gate, it was the day when he crossed the alchemy.

Then he was struck by a purple thunder to this strange Qing Dynasty.

...Hey, this isn't the tribulation thunder that formed the core at all!Silently vomited in his heart, thinking of the big purple thunder rushing towards his face at that time, Yinhu sighed and stretched out his hand to fiddle with the red line on the ring finger. Also, what kind of thing is this? Strange!Although others can't see or touch it, it doesn't mean he can't see it or touch it!

Forget it.

The man by the window glanced at the slanting sun again, took a deep breath and lowered his head. When he raised his head again, his most familiar smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.After thousands of years of precipitation, this smile added a sense of freedom and publicity to the original gentleness and maturity. The man squinted his eyes, straightened his sleeves and pushed the door out.

"Xiao Dezi, I'm going out for a stroll tonight, so get ready!" He raised his voice, and a voice responded immediately, and then the people outside turned their backs... No, and then the outside was very busy.It's been three years, since that night three years ago, I don't want to go out very much, today is a good start!

Well, be sure to prepare well!

Looking at the busy people, Xiao Dezi clenched his fists in his heart and said.

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