The dream world is perfect.

Returning from a great victory, with fresh clothes and angry horses, he moved forward slowly amidst the welcome of the people.Among the many soldiers, he had the most handsome appearance and the most high-spirited spirit, which attracted countless people to throw melons and fruits.He didn't give melons and fruits to passers-by like others, but put them in his pocket, and soon, his clothes bulged up, looking like a pregnant woman with a big belly.

"Ah Lin, are you hiding these to feed the little daughter-in-law at home?"

"Ah Lin, do you have a wife? It's really a treasure in a golden house, we don't know. Hey, what do younger siblings look like?"

Those brothers on the battlefield pulled him and made fun of him.If it was in the past, how would he be willing to suffer a disadvantage, he must say it back.But today, it seemed that he had spoken in his heart. Azhan was his little daughter-in-law, and when he thought of Azhan's appearance, he felt sweet in his heart. They couldn't refute even half of what they said, because it really spoke to his heart.

"Stop talking, Ah Lin's face is blushing."

"God, Ah Lin will blush with such a thick skin."

"Ah Lin, don't hide it, quickly hand over your wife and show it to your brothers."

They loved to make these jokes most in the military camp, and they were laughed at by him a lot on weekdays, but now they seized the opportunity to make fun of him desperately.Those people booed more and more, he felt his whole body was steaming hot, and his head drooped.He squeezed out from those people, and ran towards a place with those melons and fruits in his arms.He had dreamed of that place countless times, and he had walked this road countless times in his dreams.

He ran outside a small courtyard, where everything was exactly as he remembered.The feeling of nostalgia made him even more timid. He stood there, but he didn't dare to knock on the door.Five years later, what has his Azhan become?Does it look better, grow taller, or is there any other change?

He stood at the door for a long time, after making sure that there were no flaws in his clothes, he finally reached out to knock on the door.It's just that before his hand touched the door, as if he had a heart, the door suddenly opened, and Azhan stood there, calm and beautiful, and looked at him with a smile like that.

He looked at him, and he also looked at him. At that moment, all things and sounds seemed to disappear, as if there were only the two of them in this world.

He recovered first, took a step forward, and hugged Azhan.He hugged him in circles, leaving countless kisses on his face, but no matter how hard he hugged and kissed him enough, he didn't let him go until Azhan's face was put down.Unable to move, he looked at him helplessly with his eyes.

Azhan couldn't hold back any longer, and showed a gentle smile: "How can I cook for you if you keep hugging me like this?"

His mood improved in an instant, and he moved in all the melons and fruits thrown to him by the people, put them in front of Azhan, and said proudly: "Azhan, these are the things that the people threw to me because they saw that I was handsome. .”

Azhan said: "When I went out before, the car was full of melons and fruits."

He let out a sigh of relief immediately, Azhan looked at his appearance, only thought it was funny, and patted his head with his hand.He pushed forward, rubbed his head against Azhan, hurriedly went up to help, and finally made a mess of the meal.But it was also the most satisfying meal he had eaten in five years.

What Azhan does is the best.

After eating, the two sat under the pear tree cuddling each other.

"In the past five years, haven't you thought about coming back to take a look?" Azhan asked him, his eyes sparkling.

He stole a kiss: "A year ago, half of the letters you wrote to me were missing. I was so itchy that I wanted to sneak back, but my father caught me before I left the barracks."

The two hugged tightly and talked a lot, and soon, it was dark.He still hugged Azhan tightly, but there was an erratic sense of happiness in his heart, and his anxiety rose from the bottom of his heart.He hugged him tighter and tighter.

Azhan frowned, but his voice was still gentle: "Huan Lin, what's wrong with you?"

"Azhan, I had a dream."

"What dream?"

With a bitter face, he said after a while: "It's not a good dream anyway, I feel depressed when I think about it."

"Then don't think about it."

"But I can't help but think about what to do?"

"Then say it, so that you don't feel uncomfortable in your heart."

He buried his head in his neck: "Azhan, I dreamed that I misunderstood you and killed you. You will never forgive me."

Under the moonlight, Azhan just looked at him tenderly, with a smile in his eyes.

Suddenly, Azhan's face became blurred, and a wave of fear rose in his heart. The fear gradually expanded, and finally turned into a wave, completely submerging him.

The yard is gone, the pear tree is gone, and so is his Azhan.

Huan Lin opened his eyes abruptly, looking at the blue roof, his eyes were full of indelible sorrow.It turned out that the one just now was just a dream, and those so-called happiness were all illusionary bubbles in his heart. The truth was so bloody, he misunderstood Azhan, he killed Azhan, and his Azhan was no longer there.

"Your Majesty, you're awake!" Li Deqing came in from the outside, knelt down in front of Huan Rin, and said pleasantly, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you, do you want to find an imperial physician?"

Huan Lin came out of the frothy dream little by little, and his eyes fell on Li Deqing.

"How many days have I been in a coma?" Huan Lin's voice was already very hoarse.

"Five days."

"Five days..." Azhan has been gone for five days.

"Pay it off?"

"Lord Lu knows."

"Let Lu Qingtong come and see me."

Lu Qingtong came very quickly.That day, the emperor was so angry that he vomited blood and passed out. So when he saw him wake up, Lu Qingtong was overjoyed, and seeing the emperor's face, he was worried.

It was dark, as if lifeless, with a lingering hostility surrounding the brows.

"Pay it off?" asked the emperor.

"Pay off the murder of His Majesty, the minister has locked him in the dungeon."

"I'm going to see him." Huan Lin got out of bed, without shoes on, and walked outside.

Lu Qingtong knelt down in front of him: "Your Majesty, as long as a person is alive, there is a way to go down, and you only have a wider way to go down if you sit in the current position."

Huan Lin's body froze suddenly.He closed his eyes, opened them after a moment, and opened his hands.

Li Deqing hurried up, helped him put on his clothes, put on his cloud boots, then tied his hair up and put on a golden crown. After this simple tidying up, he already had the bearing of an emperor.

Huan Lin went directly to the dungeon.

Along the way, he kept thinking about paying off why he lied to him?Three years ago, he saved his life and paid off his life. The Taoist priest has been by his side all the time, wanting nothing but to repay his kindness.Since it is to repay the favor, why send Azhan into reincarnation?

The more Huan Lin thought about it, the more frightened he became, that he believed in someone so gullibly, and believed in his heart of Taoism.

When the prison door opened, there was no one in the empty prison.

Lu Qingtong was also stunned, and asked the guard: "What's going on?"

The guard knelt on the ground: "It was there, but suddenly it's gone, it's gone."

"Suddenly disappeared? How could a living person disappear?" Lu Qingtong was furious, and could no longer care that the emperor was by his side.

Huan Lin looked at the empty cell with an uncertain expression.

His eyes fell on the wall, and there were two words engraved on the wall, which were not conspicuous, but they could be seen clearly.

cause and effect.

The matter between him and Azhan is cause and effect. He planted the cause of doubt, and only then did he have the result later.It is also because of the depth of love that there is responsibility behind it.

Huan Lin often thinks, if that time, he didn't sneak back, or after he came back, he let go of his so-called pride and went to Dongjiao Bieyuan to take a look, or, before Azhan came to find himself before entering the palace, If you ask one more question, there will be no later results.

Suddenly, he walked in, staring at the blue fragments on the ground, his body froze suddenly, and after a long while, he slowly bent down and picked up a fragment with trembling hands.

The jade that Azhan had worn by his side for decades was shattered.

Jade can nourish the soul, and jade nourishes Azhan's soul. Now, the last piece of jade is broken.He pursed his lips tightly, looking at the jade, he always felt that it had formed a strange shape.He remembered the shape in his heart, and then picked up those fragments bit by bit, picking them up so carefully.He almost turned over the entire prison several times, and in the end, there was not a single piece of broken jade left. His hands became tighter and tighter, and he held the broken pieces of jade tightly in his hands, but he didn't seem to feel any pain at all.

It was a nervous movement, and it was very uncomfortable to watch.

"Your Majesty." Lu Qingtong couldn't help calling out.

"Dao..." Huan Lin's eyelids twitched suddenly, "Buddha... I will go to Qixia Temple to meet Master Yuankong."

After Huan Lin left the dungeon, he went to Qixia Temple.There are more than [-] temples in Jiankang, among which Qixia Temple is the most famous one.Huan Lin didn't expect that when he was standing outside Master Yuankong's meditation room, he happened to meet Mrs. Xie who came down the mountain.

When the three of them met each other, they each had emotions in their hearts, and they all felt a sense of melancholy.

"Your Majesty, are you doing it for... Azhan?" Wang said first, "I saw Azhan, who was locked up in one place and couldn't get out. I want to ask Master Yuankong."

Huan Lin's heart sank, he thought of the circles drawn by broken jade in the dungeon.

In the meditation room, blue smoke curled up.

Master Yuankong is the abbot of Qixia Temple, and he didn't have the slightest fear in front of the emperor and his wife from a first-class family.After listening to Wang's words, he said, "You salute the Buddha sincerely, and the Buddha has deep compassion for you, so I let you understand this scene."

"The master said that Azhan..." Wang's face showed a touch of anxiety, and the originally calm face was full of fear and uneasiness.

"Everything has its roots." Master Yuankong only said one profound sentence, neither saying yes nor no.

Huan Lin put the broken jade hidden on his body in front of Master Yuankong. The master looked at the broken jade, picked up a grain and looked at it carefully.Huan Lin recounted what he saw in prison.

Master Yuankong looked at the broken jade for a long time, then said: "His soul is attached to this jade pendant, and this jade carries the aura of soul. The broken jade turned into a circle, trapping the soul in it, and now the circle is broken Yes, he has come out."

In the air-conditioned room, the stiff and lifeless corpse lying in the ice coffin suddenly moved.

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