Always Dressed as the Hostess's Relatives [Quick Transmigration]

The scorching heat of Cangyun Country seemed to go very early, it was only the end of August, the cool wind took away the heat wave, it was already past noon, and the sultry tail also escaped without a trace in the sound of the wind.Several ginkgo trees in the backyard of the Prince's Mansion shook their bodies, and a few leaves fluttered and danced in the air, and finally fell to the ground.

After thinking for a while, Bailiji pushed open the bedroom door, stepped out with red boots, and the father-in-law outside put on a cape for him, and followed Bailiji obediently.

In the western part of the sun, the entire sky in the west is bright red and clear with a large area of ​​burning clouds, and the thin white clouds overlap, making the red clouds fade a bit.Baili Ji's long and narrow eyes, with long black hair hanging loose, gradually narrowed his eyes, staring at this scene, feeling extremely melancholy.

"Tell me, it would be great if Fu Sinan was with me right now."

Bailiji closed his eyes, his eyelashes that looked like butterfly wings trembled slightly, but it was a pity that his Fu Sinan had long since disappeared in the world.

That day, he sacrificed his life to block Fu Ziqing's sharp sword for Fu Sinan. He lost a lot of blood and fell into a coma for three days and two nights. When he woke up again, he was already in the prince's mansion where the plaque was changed. He wanted to wait for his body to recover Then go to Fu Sinan to persuade his father. If he can get his father's permission, he will no longer accept concubines for the rest of his life, but will only spend his life hand in hand with his Si Nan. After a country!

Unexpectedly, seven days later, when he went to the mansion of General Fu, Fu Heng was greatly surprised, saying that he had only one son, that is Fu Sicheng who fought against foreign enemies on the battlefield, and there was no second son at all!That is to say, if there is no bastard, he doesn't believe it. This matter is too absurd. Could it be that he and Si Nan are just a dream come true?

The insane Fu Ziqing was imprisoned in the dungeon of the prison, which was specially ordered by Bailiji. There was no reason, and no one knew the reason.The people in the capital shook their heads and sighed when they talked about Fu Ziqing: A generation of beauties can't be counted as insane, and beauty is in vain after all.

Bailiji went to the dungeon a few days ago, and no one remembered Fu Sinan's existence. Fu Ziqing would never forget it, but it's a pity that Fu Ziqing would cry and laugh when he saw people, and he couldn't say a complete sentence at all.Surprisingly, Fu Ziqing could only cry when he saw Bailiji, and the tears in his absent-minded eyes flowed continuously... This is, it's a big question.

Opening his eyes, his beautiful pupils were filled with sadness.Fu Sinan, where did you go?I don't believe it, I don't believe it's a dream, I don't have you by my side, life is too boring, what prince, the throne... It's all because of you that I agreed...

"Your Highness, the moon has its ups and downs, and people have their joys and sorrows. You have to think about everything. It's cool outside, so you'd better go back to the house... Herbal meals are also being prepared." The little eunuch lowered his head, persuading him kindly.His Royal Highness the Crown Prince repeatedly said a person's name every day, a name that did not exist at all, and his ethereal expression was always so sad, which made the servants in the mansion worried.

"Medicine? Heh—all the medicines in the world are mediocre to me! My illness...Only I know how to cure it." Bailiji took off his cloak, and just walked like this, walking through spring, summer, autumn and winter, walking Where is the white mist that often appears in dreams?

He guessed for a while that behind the white light was his real home. After dispelling the fog that blocked him, he could see Fu Sinan's green brows and eyes, and what attracted him most were his pupils. The innocence of the depths.

"Your Highness...Your Highness, your appetite has not been as good as before in the past few days. You have lost a lot of weight, so you can't stop caring for your body..."

"Your Highness, where are you going? Your Highness..."

Bailiji seemed to have never heard of it, the collision of memory and blank space produced countless fragments, the hourglass of time flipped, and the gravel fell vertically.

The lotus in the water pool is in full bloom, occasionally a dragonfly stands on top of it, stops for a while and vibrates its wings and flies between Bailiji and Lingfeiyu.

"His Royal Highness, I know that you called me here to ask Fu Sinan..." Inheriting his father's career, Ling Feiyu sat on the other side of the chessboard in a brocade robe of an imperial order, bowing his head.

"Even if I know that you still have the memory of Fu Sinan's existence, it doesn't make any sense to me." Bailiji rolled up his red sleeves, picked up a white piece, and settled it on the chessboard.

The surprise on Ling Feiyu's handsome young face could not be concealed. When he looked at the chessboard again, the white pieces had already occupied half of his country, and it was hard to get rid of it.

"Your Highness, good at chess... I'm afraid, I'm just a stinky chess basket, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Your Highness."

"You don't have to be so afraid of me. Since you are already a high-ranking minister, why should you be afraid of your father? I remember how you were hostile to me because of Si Nan." A game of winning or losing.

Ling Feiyu shook his body, and immediately knelt down to plead guilty: "I am young and ignorant, I hope His Highness will forgive me..."

"Get up, I don't care." Bailiji closed his eyes, leaving a little slit, and there was still an incomparable noble and incomparable temperament at the end of his brows. He said again, "Ling Shangshu, I want you to tell me something about it." What happened when Si Nan was with you..."

Listening carefully, seeing the swaying lotus in the pond, Si Nan's antics, the joy of eating... Sure enough, loving someone into my heart is like branding a mark, subversive Even the sky can't forget it.

In the fourth year of Cangyun 760, the winter solstice, the emperor passed away, and the new emperor Bailiji succeeded to the throne, amnesty the world, the country name was Niansi, and immediately added a clause to the decree: It is allowed to cut off sleeves in the country, and men can marry husbands, but they must be executed. Monogamy.

Under the rule of the new emperor with clear politics and strict rewards and punishments, Cangyun's country is peaceful and peaceful.

Hearing that the new emperor is pure-hearted and ascetic, he has never had a concubine in his life, and there is no woman in the harem, many girls are very disappointed.

Because he has no children, the throne cannot be passed on to other surnames, so Bai Liji spent his whole life teaching Bai Lihao, the youngest brother of the thirteen emperors.

In the eighth year of Cangyun 770, the new emperor was seriously ill, and the Zen position was Bailihao. Two years later, the Supreme Emperor Bailiji passed away.

The white light was blinding. Bailiji, who was already dead, slowly opened his eyes. The scene in his dream really appeared in front of him. The fog that had appeared dozens of times... This is exactly where he should go.

"I knew...you came to pick me up, Si Nan." Bailiji raised the corners of his mouth, opened his arms wide, and plunged into the white light to become one with it.

Si Nan, I'm here, wait for me.