After enmity with the main god [quick wear]

November eighteenth, winter solstice, light snow.

Chu Zhuo didn't like this season.The vegetation is withered, everything is silent, he will die in winter, and he will not wait for the day when all things recover.

The footsteps of winter will not be postponed because of his wishes.When Chu Zhuo woke up, he heard the wind whistling outside the window, put on a coat, got up and went to bed.He pushed open the window and saw the flying snow outside the window, and the ground was covered with a thin layer of pure white, which fell last night.

Winter is here.

The bitter cold wind blows, making my heart a bit desolate.Chu Zhuo coughed heavily, the whistling wind stopped suddenly, and he stretched out a hand to close the window.

The cuff of that hand outlines a blooming red lotus.Chu Zhuo looked down and knew who was coming.

"You think your life is too long, and you want to be blown to death by a gust of wind, so that our marriage can become a funeral?" Rong Yu said unceremoniously.

Chu Zhuo raised his head: "On a happy day, don't say unlucky words."

"Don't allow me to say unlucky things, and I'm just looking for death." Rong Yucai didn't shy away from those things, "This marriage has been in preparation for so long, don't make any accidents for me at the end."

Chu Zhuo shook his head and chuckled, "No."

"No matter what, I have to get through today, so that you completely belong to Gu, and Gu also completely belongs to you."

Rong and his eyebrows twitched, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this sentence was setting a flag.

"It snowed last night." Chu Zhuo said.

Rong Yu: "I saw it."

Chu Zhuo sighed: "I didn't choose a good day, and I still want to get married in autumn."

"Then what can be done? It's just this auspicious day recently, which happens to coincide with the winter solstice." Rong Yu looked at him, "Are you not satisfied? Could it be that you still want to regret the marriage?"

The sun of this world doesn't have premarital phobias.

Chu Zhuo shook his head again: "It's nothing bad."

"Last year, it was also in such a snowy day." Chu Zhuo's face showed nostalgia, "Gu saw you for the first time, and I liked you very much back then. It's great to get married in the same snowy day."

Rong Yu snorted softly: "Be interested in seeing the color."

"It's not because of sex." Chu Zhuo said seriously, "It's just because of you."

Rong Yu was puzzled and said: "Enough talking nonsense, hurry up and change clothes."

The wedding was basically organized according to Rong Yu's idea, which was very different from the traditional etiquette of this era, Chu Zhuo didn't ask any questions, and let him do it.

Considering the weather and physical condition, the wedding ceremony was kept simple.Chu Zhuo needs to rest now, and the noisy rituals and music are all avoided, and the process of standing on the high platform in the open air and receiving the documents to be worshiped by the officials is also directly cancelled.There are not too many outsiders involved, just the wedding of the two of them.

But the scene is arranged in an absolutely grand manner, and it will not make people feel slighted.

The ministers feel that His Majesty simply regards marriage as a trifling matter.In ancient times, Longyang was so good that he couldn't get on the stage. Has there ever been a male queen?Besides, how can there be an empress who doesn't wear black clothes and red clothes when she gets married, doesn't announce the posthumous documents, and doesn't get worshiped by all officials?There are none of the ancestral rules that should be there, just like playing house wine.

They would not recognize such a queen.

Some people think that such a wedding that does not follow the rules is too much nonsense. It can be seen that His Majesty is not sincere to Young Master Ji, but just for fun.Some people also think that His Majesty can break the rules for Young Master Ji. This is far from being insincere, it is simply giving away all his heart.

What outsiders think has nothing to do with them.Chu Zhuo and Rong Yu didn't need to be recognized by others.How could Rong Yu care about the opinions of a group of ants in the small world.As far as Yu Chuzhuo is concerned, he is not a queen, but just wants to get married with the one he loves.

"It's still the same sentence." Rongyu said it many times before, and he emphasized it again today, "I don't worship the heavens and the earth, I don't worship the high hall, I don't worship the king—but you are a king this time, so I will make an exception. I will pay you three respects. Do you understand? Don't make me pray to those who have nothing..."

Chu Zhuo smiled lightly: "Understood, you only pay respects to Gu."

"Well, that's what it means." Rong Yujiao said.

Chu Zhuo thinks that little lotus is so cute.

In the palace decorated with lanterns and festoons, a pair of young men in red stood facing each other, looked at each other, bowed three times, and promised each other a lifetime.

Then, they were sent to the bridal chamber, where they were put together in the same prison.

……

The shadow of the candle in the bridal chamber flickered, Chu Zhuo cut off a strand of black hair from Rong Yu, and entangled with the strand he cut out: "I have long wanted to tie hair with you, and today I can count as my wish fulfilled."

Rong Yu picked up two glasses of wine and asked him, "Are you happy today?"

"Happy." Chu Zhuo laughed, "This is the happiest day in the past 20 years alone."

"That's good." Rong Yu nodded, "Drink the Heying wine."

The two of them put on a posture of sharing a cup of wine, Chu Zhuo was about to drink, when Rong Yu suddenly said: "This is a cup of disaster water."

Chu Zhuo paused.

"The world says I'm a cup of misfortune. After you drink this wine, you will be locked up with my misfortune from now on. Isn't it also a cup of misfortune?" Rong Yu looked at him.

Chu Zhuo smiled and drank the wine in one gulp: "It's clearly the rain."

Rong Yu watched him drink it, his eyes darkened slightly, he raised his neck and drank his own cup.

"Go to sleep." Rong Yu said with a slight smile, "After drinking the wine, it's time to go to sleep."

Chu Zhuo pulled his lips up, traces of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth, dyeing his lips bright red.

His smile faded, a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and his body softened.

"I said before that the poisoned wine will be replaced with real ones, and I also reminded you that this is a glass of disaster water." Rong Yu caught his fallen body, curled his lips and said, "I've always been a lunatic, so I'd rather leave you in pain In front of me, I might as well kill you with my own hands."

"I drank this wine too, we can go together. If we can't stay together while alive, then ghost marriage is also a good choice."

As Rong Yu spoke, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Chu Zhuo wanted to raise his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, but he didn't have the strength, so he whispered: "Little Lotus..."

"Hush—" Rong Yu stretched out an index finger to his lips, "Go to sleep."

Chu Zhuo looked at him for a long time, with a lot of emotions in his eyes, but he couldn't say a word.The hand wearing the real gold ring hangs down, eyes closed, as quiet as if asleep.

Rong and hanging eyes: "You think you love me if you let me live, but unfortunately, I think you love you only if you die."

Rong Yu woke up in the coffin, with Chu Zhuo lying beside him.

The tomb of the king of Chu is very magnificently built, and there are countless funerary objects, whose value is inestimable.Rong Yu finally knew what was written on the tombstone - Chu Zhuo, little lotus.

It was not stated what kind of emperor's tomb this was, and there were only these five words on the tombstone, just like the signature of their usual paintings, nothing more.

The largest main tomb is filled with paintings inscribed as Chu Zhuo and Xiaolianhua.

The one closest to the coffin is a picture of maple leaves. The people in the painting are all dressed in red, standing in the maple forest, with their fingers clasped together and their eyebrows lingering.

The red clothes that Rong He usually wore were buried with him, and the most precious piece of gold thread clothes was worn on himself.

In accordance with the edict of the King of Chu, people buried the two of them together.It's just that he changed the king of Chu into a Xuanyi suitable for the emperor's status. As for Rong Yu, no one cares about him.If Chu Zhuo hadn't left a will to bury him together, he might have been crushed and turned into ashes.

Rong He looked down at the man beside him who was poisoned by his own hands, as if he saw the bone of the previous life through a thousand years of time.

The blood jade bracelet said numbly: You said you had your own plan, that is...kill him?

Rong Yu said, "Yes."

Blood Jade Bracelet: Great Demon King, you have no heart! ! !

"He won't survive this winter, and Ji Yu's soul lamp won't last a few days. If I don't kill him, he will send me away. But now, he thinks I'm leaving with him. Which one do you think is more cruel? "Rong Yu smiled, "Don't worry about his broken heart."

The blood jade bracelet was taken aback.

That's right, the previous few times, the Great Demon King had left before the Lord God, causing the Lord God to search for it... This time, it was the Great Demon King who asked the Lord God to leave first.

So... it should also thank the Great Demon King for killing Lord Lord God, right?

No way, Little Bracelet, have you been brainwashed to this point!

Of course Rong Yu would not take the real poison, and it would be Ji Yu who died.But at least with his operation, in Chu Zhuo's last memory, his little lotus was sacrificed for love, instead of staying in the world and being guarded by another person.

"Ji Yu's identity is dead, you don't have to struggle with royal power anymore." Rong Yu said, "You are free."

After a moment of silence.

Blood jade bracelet: Ji Yu's soul lamp is on.

Rong Yu said to Ji Yu in the soul lamp: "Don't wear so conspicuously when you leave the state of Chu. There are plain clothes in the tomb. Remember to put them on. Xianyun will come to pick you up. There are many precious paper pens and paints in the funeral objects. You It doesn’t matter if you take them all away. You can replace that golden-haired coat.”

Rong Yu glanced at Chu Zhuo: "Put it in the coffin to accompany him, and I will wait for him to give it to me in his next life."

"Understood." Suddenly a young man appeared in the tomb, and Ji Yu bowed, "Thank you."

With the appearance of Ji Yu, the appearance of the young man in red in the coffin changed drastically in an instant, turning into a glamorous soul body.

The blood jade bracelet habitually said: Tell me, what are you going to take away this time?

Rong Yu looked at the pile of paintings hanging on the wall of the tomb: "Bring a painting."

Blood Jade Bracelet: The maple leaf one?

Rong and shook his head.

He took away the painting of Chu Zhuo pushing the swing for him under a tree of peach blossoms.

Blood Jade Bracelet: Does it have a special meaning?

There are so many paintings, but the Great Demon King took this one away.

Rong Yu put away the painting: "The meaning given by your master."

Recipe, Shining.

The son is home, it is suitable for his family.

Ji Yu was born in the aristocracy of Zheng State, and she is a heterogeneous among the aristocrats.Zheng Guo is a small country, but the aristocracy is extravagant and licentious, absurd.Since childhood, Ji Yu has been out of tune with those dudes. He hates the sensuality of dogs and horses, hates hypocrisy and obedience, yearns for the free and easy landscape, and is obsessed with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

He doesn't like to attend banquets of various names, but just locks himself in the small yard and draws pictures.People who are used to hypocrisy all day long, the most annoying thing in this life are people, and there are never portraits under the brush.

His affection is cold.When King Zheng gave him to King Qi as a male favorite, his father didn't say a word.If this is the case with relatives, what should be the case with others.Ji Yu never had hope.

There is a shadow guard who has been protecting him, but I think it is just a task.sincere?Is there really such a thing in the world?

Seeing that the shadow guard had protected him for so many years, Ji Yu didn't want to implicate him, so he found a reason to send him away before assassinating King Qi.

The peanut was born in the snow mountain, which is rare in the world, and Ji Yu has never seen it before.He asked Xianyun to pick it for him on the pretext of wanting to see what the flower looked like.But in fact, there are not many people who can pick that kind of flowers. This statement is really making things difficult.

He never thought that when he could not seek death on the execution ground, there would be someone who would appear and give him the pleasure he had dreamed of.

At that time, he had fallen into a long sleep before he recognized the other party.

Once reborn, how can I not know?

Why do you want to come back?

Why die?

Why... really picked the flower just because of a joke, and kept it in my arms until death, just like protecting him?

Is it worth working so hard to do a task?

Ji Yu and Xianyun were far away from the capital, and when they were shooting pictures in the mountains and fields, Ji Yu often couldn't help thinking about this question.

After the world is on the right track, those "wrong" memories are gradually disappearing. Ji Yu also gradually forgot about the fact that someone took over his identity and changed his life.

Sometimes he wondered if he had really been reborn, but he firmly remembered the white flowers in that person's arms.

He couldn't resist drawing the flower.

Xianyun was taken aback when he saw it.

He had picked this flower for his master, but he couldn't see him every time after returning home. The flower had withered long ago, so why could the master draw it?

"Xianyun." Ji Yu asked him, "You were ordered by the Ji family to protect me. Now that I have lost my identity, why do you still follow me?"

Xianyun replied: "The subordinates protect you, not following orders, but following one's heart."

"Follow your heart..." Ji Yu added another wild crane to the painting, and chuckled, "I like the days when I can do whatever I want. What about you?"

Xianyun said: "Master likes it, subordinates like it."

Ji Yu nodded: "We are all free now, so we don't need to call any subordinates of the master anymore, just call me Ayu."

Xianyun replied in seconds: "Okay master. Yes... Ah, Ayu."

"Xianyun." Ji Yu suddenly said again.

"I want to draw you."

……

In the world numbered 5497, Ji Yu, the son of luck, was able to avenge his hatred, painted all the clouds and wild cranes, and lit the fourth lamp.