there is a zombie in love with you

After eating, Jin fell into a deep sleep.Yu Chengjun was quite worried, because Jin had never slept, but there was nothing he could do at the moment, he could only put Jin on the bed and wait for him to wake up.

Then, Yu Chengjun walked to the kitchen, heartbrokenly counting the loss of property caused this time, and secretly made a decision, next time before Jin's seizure, he should take him to other sparsely populated places... places without personal belongings.

"Stingy apprentice, I think you should consider making that golden-haired zombie lose money." The ghost old man suddenly appeared, seeing Yu Chengjun's mournful face, he knew what he was up to, so he joked gloatingly.

"I'm also thinking about getting Jin to start a part-time job, maybe helping with some housework or going to the fields together." Yu Chengjun said without turning his head, "As for the loss caused by you, Master..."

The ghost old man coughed loudly to change the subject: "Let's see where the golden retriever zombie comes from!"

Yu Chengjun showed old man Gui the terrain photos and information he had taken earlier, and even the clothes and top hat that Jin Yuan was wearing.

The old ghost looked at it and said disgustedly: "What kind of photo is this? You can't see any birds at all. Be careful! How do you see this mountain?"

Yu Chengjun pointed to the photo and said: "This photo can clearly identify the terrain, it is indeed a corpse cave."

"That's why I said it's best to take a detailed photo of the entire mountain range, otherwise the top of the mountain can only be seen as a corpse cave." The ghost old man took out a pipe and began to puff. "There are probably other Fengshui caves hidden in that place, otherwise how could such a strange zombie be raised?"

Yu Chengjun nodded: "I also noticed one more thing, the wound on Jin's body healed very quickly."

"His wound can still heal?!" Ghost old man exclaimed in amazement, "Ordinary zombies are actually dead, and the skin on their bodies can never regenerate."

"it is as expected?"

"It is said in "Zi Bu Yu" that after death, if the breath in the body does not dissipate, it is possible to become a zombie." The old ghost said solemnly, "This breath refers to the "spirit". And this yellow-haired Zombies can not only think like a living person, but also have the ability to regenerate, which means that he is not completely dead. I think his soul should not be completely separated, at least there is still a "soul" to create such a strange creature thing."

Yu Chengjun frowned, not knowing what to think.

The old ghost smiled sinisterly: "The identity of this little zombie is getting more and more unbelievable. Do you have any idea about his identity?"

Yu Chengjun sighed: "I really can't find out the origin of Jin. I went to the university to check the information before, and I heard that Jin's accent is British, but I checked the immigration information of the British Consulate at that time and found no one that matched it. .”

The old ghost did not respond to his words, and picked up the golden shroud by himself—although it was the style of Qing Dynasty court clothes (Note [-])—and gave Fuxing a taste: "Is this what he is wearing? Interesting."

"where?"

The old ghost gave him a blank look, and couldn't help but began to teach again: "I told you to be more serious. If you don't learn this, don't learn that. Which master do you think can let you choose like this?"

"That's because your concept is too outdated." Yu Chengjun said sarcastically, "Tomb robbery is getting harder and harder to do. Now everyone is doing cremation, and the existing ancient tombs are probably also dug up. Maybe wait a few years. Then there will be no tombs to steal."

"This, this is two different things! Brat, don't blur the focus!"

Just as the two were arguing endlessly over the prospects of the tomb robbery industry, Jin opened his eyes.

There is still a faint smell of blood in the mouth, but it does not make people feel sick.This taste has haunted him for a long time, and he has finally tasted it until now.Jin could feel the warmth of the swallowed blood flowing through his limbs, and this sweet feeling made him feel depressed.

He already knew that he had to rely on the flesh and blood of living people to survive, but how could he accept other people after he had tasted Jun?But he also didn't want to put a knife on his body for him...

Jin understood his desire to tear flesh.Even though I can suppress it normally, I can't restrain the turbulent feeling in my body when the moon is nearly full.

In fact, he remembers everything, remembers his appearance and thoughts when he was mad.At that time, he had no time to think about anything other than his appetite, and the people standing in front of him were like plates of well-prepared delicacies, just waiting for him to enjoy them.Even Yu Chengjun is the same, he only regards him as a top-quality dish.

Although he survived this time, there is no guarantee that he won't get worse next time. He doesn't want to see a pile of broken limbs when he wakes up.Jin shrank back under the covers.Although his cold body couldn't warm up the quilt, there was Yu Chengjun's smell in the quilt.After smelling it for a while, he slowly got up.

As soon as Jin Fu walked out of the room, Yu Chengjun immediately noticed it sensitively. After walking to the kitchen and waiting for Jin to appear, he asked concerned: "Are you okay? Are you hungry?"

The ghost old man said sourly: "Master, why don't I have anyone to greet me?"

"Master, if you are willing to pay off the previous debts, I will understand how to do it."

Jin looked at Yu Chengjun's bandaged hands and said softly, "You let me drink your blood..."

"Avoid waste." Yu Chengjun said eloquently. "Since you need to drink blood, it's better to use your own blood than to buy blood bags outside. Have you ever seen someone who grows vegetables at home but doesn't eat them, and spends money on vegetables?"

Jin froze.He has lived for 120 years... In [-] years, he has never seen a more frugal person than Yu Chengjun. In order to save money, he treats himself like a cow... At this time, Jin is more convinced that Yu Chengjun is indeed a person who inherits traditional virtues man, and he spoke his mind unabashedly.

The old ghost snorted and said, "He's called a stingy man! He's stingy! You yellow-haired zombie need to be corrected."

... For the first time, Yu Chengjun felt that this master, whose speech was less reliable than farting, got to the point.

"By the way, Jun. This..." Jin hesitated and asked, "This refrigerator...is it impossible to repair it?"

Yu Chengjun weighed the refrigerator door and said, "Well, it is completely scrapped. It is estimated that it can be sold to scrap iron collectors for a few hundred yuan."

Kim looked sadly at the disintegrated and crooked fridge.Although its space is small, after all, it has been with him for a while, and there has been an inseparable relationship between them, like a hermit crab and its shell.

Seeing Jin's sad look, Yu Chengjun couldn't bear it, so he said softly: "There is always a way. Or... I knock it back?"

The old ghost immediately cursed: "Stingy! I thought you were going to buy a new one. This one is so rotten that it can only be melted down and recast!"

"Master, it's time for you to go back." Yu Chengjun unceremoniously issued the order to evict the guest, "I think my wife should be very angry, after all, you ran away during the tour..."

The old ghost said angrily: "I will lose my life if I go back now! I jumped off the ship when it docked in Liverpool, England, and bought a plane ticket to fly back. Logically speaking, you have to Calculate the airfare with me!"

"It's not me who took the plane." Yu Chengjun flatly refused.

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be on the verge of breaking out, Jin showed a flattering smile and said to the old man, "Master Taishan, you have been exhausted all the way, but my son-in-law has not been able to greet you formally. Please forgive me. In addition, My son-in-law wants to be bold enough to ask you..."

The old ghost seemed to be very pleased with Jin's groveling, and before Jin finished speaking, he hooked his neck and praised him: "You are very interesting, little yellow-haired zombie, and you should be courteous. How about it? Grandpa will take you to rob the tomb together." go?"

Jin quickly shook his head and said: "This is impossible, if you are a grandfather, I will become Jun's junior..."

"That's it! I'll take you with me in a few days!"

"Wait." Yu Chengjun said angrily, "You mean tomb robbery? What kind of tomb is it? Why didn't you mention it?"

"Tsk, you're not chasing me now?" The ghost old man proudly said, "Half of the reason for coming to you this time is for this matter. You go together, I'm afraid I can't handle it alone. The opportunity is rare, so let's take the two little boys and go together."

Yu Chengjun thought for a while before saying, "If you want me to go together, it means that this tomb is in danger? What kind of tomb is it?"

The old ghost cleared his throat and said in a loud voice: "When I got off the plane, I went to visit my old friend first. He said that it was about 150 years ago in the tomb of the Qing Dynasty. It is said that it was a child of Emperor Tongzhi who died before he was born. It must be good." There are a lot of goods."

Yu Chengjun said in surprise: "There is such a tomb? It seems that we really need to understand it thoroughly."

The old man Gui was bragging that there were many priceless treasures in the tomb, when Yu Chengjun suddenly noticed that Jin's face turned pale and his body trembled.

"Jin, are you cold?" Yu Chengjun asked a question that even he thought was stupid.

"Fool!" The ghost old man replied immediately, "He is a zombie, how could he be cold? Have you ever seen a zombie in a fur coat?"

Jinse looked at the two tremblingly, as if she had made a lot of determination to speak, her voice was full of pleading: "Jun, Master Taishan. Can this tomb...don't be stolen?"

Just as Yu Chengjun was about to ask, the old ghost spoke first: "Why can't you steal it? Could it be that you are related to Mr. Xianfeng?"

Jin's face suddenly turned pale, and he shut his mouth tightly and did not speak.

Seeing this, the ghost old man said with a sinister smile, "I finally caught you."

Yu Chengjun coldly stopped the old ghost from continuing, turned his head and hesitated for a while, and then said with difficulty: "Jin, it seems that you don't forget what happened before you were alive. I hope you can explain clearly."

Jin was stunned and said: "It turns out...you guys have colluded with me?"

Seeing Jin's unbelievable expression, Yu Chengjun's heart tightened. He was afraid that he would never be able to gain his trust again. Although he already knew that this would happen, he still didn't want to see Jin get hurt.

Yu Chengjun clenched his fists and sighed: "Jin, this is for your own good, and I don't want any deception in this house. I thought you should trust me, if there is something that makes you insist If you keep it secret, then I will be very sad."

Jin smiled miserably, and said softly: "Jun, I have my own difficulties, I'm afraid my life will be lost after I tell you."

At this moment, Yu Chengjun suddenly felt that he had done something wrong, that he had pushed Jin to such an extent. He never thought that the secret Jin was hiding was like this, if...

He knows that he has never been a considerate person, always wishful thinking on others what he thinks is right.Yu Chengjun understands Jin's feelings and dependence on him, so relying on this feeling, he thinks that Jin can understand anything he does, even if it may hurt him...

Seeing Cheng Jun's distraught look, the old man Gui said harshly, "I knew you were soft-hearted, but today's matter must be resolved, or I'll just let this little zombie be executed, lest he hide any evil intentions."

... Jin is not such a person, Yu Chengjun gritted his teeth and thought.

I have been with Jin for a long time, and I understand that although his cowardly appearance or frivolous actions are artificial, they are all manifestations of his true emotions.Who would have guessed that there were so many secrets hidden under his bright smile that he had to hold on to alone?But today, Yu Chengjun personally tore apart everything that Jin painstakingly managed.

He never thought that he would push Jin into a corner, and he hated himself for being reckless.

Yu Chengjun raised his head and said resolutely: "I also told you just now, if Jin doesn't want to say it, no one can force him to speak. And I also promised to protect him, if you want to fight him, master, please I'm sorry."

The old ghost was very angry, and when he was about to curse, Jin stepped forward to stop the two of them.

He squeezed out a smile and said, "It's too late to say anything."

"gold……"

Jin said sadly, "Jin is not my name, but my surname... No, it should be said that I changed my surname later."

"...What was your last name?"

"I was born in Aixinjueluo, Zhenghuang Banner, and my name was Yiqing. It was the 17th year of Guangxu." Jin Buji said word by word, his tone trembling imperceptibly. "My father is Aixinjueluo Zaitian, Emperor Guangxu of the previous dynasty..."

Yu Chengjun couldn't turn his head around for a while, this... the tone is too big, isn't it? !He was so surprised that he didn't even realize that such a young man's words came to his mind!

The old ghost also looked surprised, but he was much calmer than Yu Chengjun.

"As expected, I guessed correctly, but I guessed which prince's son you were, and it turned out to be that unlucky guy... Cough, I didn't expect Emperor Guangxu to have a son left behind."

Yu Chengjun is not the kind of person who would screw his face twice when encountering unimaginable things, but the plot of digging up a foreign devil zombie with royal blood is too unrealistic.

"When I saw that piece of blood jade, I guessed that you were not young." The old ghost looked at Jin. The decorations worn can only be used by princes and Baylor and above.”

Yu Chengjun picked up the black court dress that Jin was wearing, the heavy material was of excellent quality.He also noticed the round mending clothes at the beginning, but he didn't think much about it. He thought that no one would know even if the person who was going to be buried was wearing a dragon robe, because many people always like to put a statue of a prince or a king on themselves. on the tomb.

"I was indeed made a prince before I was alive, but at that time my father was already imprisoned in Yingtai, so of course this order didn't count." Jin said with a dull face, "I'm afraid that after his death, my grandpa and her... ...Grandpa is Lafayette, she let me call it that."

Hearing Jin calling those characters so affectionately to those characters that can only be seen in history textbooks, Yu Chengjun shook his head, feeling like the chaos of time and space.

"Father just wants to say that he canonized me a prince, and she can't do anything with my grandpa, but even my father has been locked up, and the others are nothing more than ants in the hands of my grandpa. I was lucky, and I escaped to In the Shanghai Concession, because I have a British nationality, I was given asylum by the British consul, while all my other brothers and sisters died.”

The old ghost asked: "If you are the prince, why is there no record in history?"

Jin shrugged and said: "My mother doesn't even have a name, her status is the same as that of a maidservant, how can history record it? Although she is favored, she cannot be recognized as a foreigner. Especially at that time when Lafayette was xenophobic and my mother was in the palace. It can be said that it was quite miserable. Fortunately, Dad sent her out of the palace, and she went back to England, and she didn't know that she was pregnant with me when she was on the boat."

Yu Chengjun thought wildly, if the royal family of the Qing court had never mixed blood with foreigners before this, the chances of a child born to black-haired and blond-haired parents would be very low... Speaking of which, Jin's facial features are indeed softer than those of ordinary foreigners Many, this should be the credit of the oriental blood in the body.

"That piece of blood jade was given to her by my father when I left the palace. My father said that this thing is only given to the beloved, and then passed on to the sons of the two. My mother gave it to me before she died, and asked me to give it to my beloved. .”

The old ghost exclaimed: "That should be the piece of blood jade that Songtsen Gampo gave to Princess Wencheng according to the unofficial history. Nearly 50 years later, Songtsen Gampo had a war with the Tang Dynasty. After the defeat, he gave the blood jade as a tribute. After sending it back, this piece of jade has been passed around among the royal family, and it has actually been passed on to you.”

Yu Chengjun took out the jade jade silently, the dragon and phoenix on the jade surface were lifelike, against the color that was so red that it was about to bleed, it looked very strange under the light.

Jin actually gave him a thousand-year-old jade. The value of this jade has far exceeded what money can measure.What it means to Jin, what it means to Jin's mother, and what it means to all those who have held it...

"So, you guessed it right." Jin smiled wryly, "I am indeed a remnant of the previous dynasty. It doesn't matter if I am executed on the spot or reported to the government, anyway, I should not be alive..."

"Report to the official?" Yu Chengjun raised his eyebrows.

"Is it the note... or the mayor or the councilor?" Jin said dejectedly, "I also know that paper can't cover fire, and I will find out sooner or later, but I don't know it will be so soon..."

The ghost old man looked puzzled.

Yu Chengjun thought for a while before he understood what Jin meant, and asked, "Jin, why did you hide these things?"

Kim gave them a sad look, as if blaming them for knowingly asking.

"I also know that those in power will never show mercy to the remnants of the previous dynasty. I read in history books how cruel we were to the remnants of the Ming Dynasty, and even the subsequent literary inquisition, as long as it has something to do with anti-Qing and Ming Dynasty Good end..."

The old ghost shook his head and sighed, blaming Yu Chengjun and said, "Why didn't you let him absorb more modern common sense? What he should be worried about is not the remnants of the previous dynasty, but the resurrected zombies after death."

Yu Chengjun cursed inwardly, who knew that Jin watched TV all day and didn't even know this?

He turned to Jin and said with a smile: "Jin, if you are afraid of this kind of thing, it can only be said that you are worrying too much. Now...it is not popular to kill people from the previous dynasty, or it should be said that as long as you obey the law, no matter who you are, They are all protected by law, and no one can do harm to you because of your identity."

Jin's eyes widened: "You... don't mind my identity? But, but I am the Manchu who took your country..."

The ghost old man laughed and said, "Now it's a global village, everyone is mixed together, who cares whether you are Manchurian or American? Probably only aliens can cause some commotion. You little zombie are really ignorant."

"You mean if I go outside and yell 'I'm a Manchurian'... no one will care?"

"At most, I'll treat you as a crazy foreigner." Yu Chengjun explained calmly.

Jin was stunned for a while, before he said, "I never thought that after 100 years, even the concept has changed so much."

Yu Chengjun only felt that it was ridiculous, that Jin had been hiding it for so long for this reason, causing him to rack his brains and constantly think about ways to find out Jin's identity, but the person involved couldn't remember anything at all...

"Then Lord Taishan, you won't kill me?" Jin asked hesitantly.

The old ghost spread his hands and said, "Why would I kill you? I wanted to say that the secret you were hiding was either a mystery of your life experience, or a premeditated plan to suck my disciple's blood dry. Although it can't be completely proved that you didn't I had the intention of harming others, but I was afraid that my apprentice with his arms bent out would fight me desperately, so I gave up."

Yu Chengjun said coldly: "I have agreed to your plan to force Jin to tell the truth..."

"Okay, I know!" The ghost old man raised his hands, "I surrender, I don't want to listen to your preaching until dawn. Speaking of which, those men in black you met last time, do you know who is buried there? "

"Very likely." Yu Chengjun said solemnly.

The old ghost scratched his stomach, and said vaguely, "I'll leave you to worry about this matter. I should sleep too. It's really hard to get old when I'm old. After staying up for two days and one night, my whole body feels wrong."

Jin immediately flattered and said: "Master Taishan, please go to bed quickly. When you wake up tomorrow morning, no matter what you want to do, my son-in-law will definitely accompany you."

"Oh, very good, very good..." The ghost old man walked back to the room and replied inarticulately.

As soon as the ghost old man left, there were only two people left in the living room.

Jin looked up at Yu Chengjun, and said embarrassingly: "Jun, I'm sorry I lied to you for so long. I thought you would abandon me after telling the truth. I'm not afraid of death. After all, I have died once, but What scares me is—”

"I understand." Yu Chengjun slowly stretched out his hand and touched Jin's head, as if comforting a pet. "I don't blame you, you have your reasons. I just want to know, if I didn't force you, would I plan to keep silent forever?"

"Yes." Jin said without hesitation: "In order to be able to stay here, I would rather keep these things in my heart for the rest of my life. What's more, for me, that is not something worth mentioning again and again."

"You don't trust me?" Yu Chengjun looked at Jin Dao disdainfully.

"... I didn't think about the question of trust or distrust." Kim said shamefully.

Yu Chengjun raised his eyes slightly. "You still have something to say, let's talk more now, Jin...or do you want me to call you Yiqing?"

Kim Jong-kyung replied: "If you call me 'honey', I will be happier."

Yu Chengjun squeezed his knuckles, making a crackling sound.

"I don't like dirty jokes."

Jin muttered dissatisfiedly: "I even worshiped my father-in-law... But if I really have to choose one, my dear Jun, I want to hear you call me by my real name, after all, this is my real name."

"Yiqing." Yu Chengjun is as good as a gentleman.

Jin Mei smiled, hugged Yu Chengjun and said, "It's probably been a long time since I heard this name, it sounds really strange! But I like the way you say this name, you will call me like that from now on. I like it too You call me Jin, but the name "Jin" actually comes from..."

Yu Chengjun said: "Is that the surname you changed after the fall of the Qing Dynasty? 'Aixin' means 'gold' in Manchurian. After all, the situation at that time was unknown, so it was safer to remain anonymous."

Jin asked in surprise, "You know?"

"There are still descendants of Aixinjueluo, and they have always used the surname 'Jin' or 'Zhao'." Yu Chengjun said warmly.

Jin smiled shyly and said, "I didn't expect to be so civilized now. As an ancestor, I am still suspicious all day long. I really have lost the face of eighteen generations of ancestors and their descendants."

Yu Chengjun looked at Jin, recalled the episode when he first came, and couldn't help laughing, "It seems that you mistook Ye Li for an eunuch for no reason."

Jin pulled Yu Chengjun to sit down in the living room, and said: "After I moved out of the palace, the servants in the mansion were also eunuchs sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. It's really funny to be angry."

Yu Chengjun picked up the beer that the ghost old man left on the table and drank it down. Too many things happened tonight, and he really needed some alcohol to help him think. "You were supposed to be born in England? How did your mother come across the ocean to come here?"

Jin Zheng sat in a tight seat with a solemn expression, and slowly said: "My mother... She is from Portsmouth, England. There is a seaport where the navy sails from, but it is not an easy place to make a living. She came to Portsmouth when she was 17 years old. She worked in London as a maid for a British consul who was preparing to be stationed overseas.

"Two or three years after arriving in Shanghai, the Qing-French War broke out in the ninth year of Guangxu. The consul seemed to want to get something out of it, so he sent some things to the palace to please Lafayette, including my mother."

Yu Chengjun silently nodded.At that time, most of the foreign women who would enter the palace were maikos, or lowly but beautiful servants.

"At that time, my father was weak in the palace, and Lafayette was still jealous of him, so he arranged for my mother to serve my father, because she couldn't even speak Chinese, so she was not a threat at all. So the only one who could talk to my father Yes, she is the mother who has nothing to do with the storm in the palace."

Yu Chengjun could imagine that at that time, the Empress Dowager Cixi was monopolizing the political power and Emperor Guangxu was just a puppet in name only, so life must have been quite depressing.

"At the beginning, my mother just felt that the young emperor was very pitiful, so she worked hard to learn Chinese to communicate with him. Unexpectedly, after a long time, my mother even accepted the polygamy she criticized most, and looked at my father silently. Big marriage, but she is a foreigner, even if the father takes over the government, he can't give her a title." Jin said a little angrily.

Yu Chengjun nodded and said, "I won't say some comforting words like 'you have to understand your father's situation'. As a man, he can't protect the woman he likes, it's really useless."

Jin scratched his disheveled blond hair, showing a look like a child's anger.

"That's right... my father is soft-hearted and indecisive. When I was in the palace, I overheard the minister's remonstrance several times, so I simply sent troops to surround Chuxiu Palace in the middle of the night (Note [-]) and captured the old man in one fell swoop. Buddha, but always rejected by the father."

"Since your mother was sent by Empress Dowager Cixi, it should be considered that she will not pose a threat, but it sounds like your mother's situation seems...?"

"They've been together for a long time, so they naturally attracted Lafayette's attention." Jin raised his head and thought, "To be honest, father is good to mother. When he found out that Lafayette pointed the finger at him, he sent her out of the palace. I contacted the consul privately to send her back to England. It was the 17th year of Guangxu, and the Lantern Festival had just passed, and my mother had been in the palace for eight years. At that time, she was told to find someone to remarry after returning home, and not to come back to this smoky place in the palace.”

Yu Chengjun took a sip of his wine and said with relief, "It's true."

Kim shook his head. "My mother was very angry. She thought she was just going out of the palace to avoid the limelight, but she didn't expect to drive her back to the country. She left in a fit of anger. After giving birth to me, she didn't intend to let my father know about my existence. She said, Anyway, the emperor is full of children and grandchildren, and there are more people who live outside, and I am not bad at all.”

Yu Chengjun laughed, and said cheerfully: "I haven't heard that Emperor Guangxu had an illegitimate child, and you are the first one. But you should ask Professor Luo about this kind of thing, he must be very clear."

"I hate him." Jin said firmly.

"I suddenly remembered that when I said that Professor Luo could compare his genetic database to find out your blood, you said that your blood is the same as mine... Is that a lie? Afraid I know your identity? " Yu Chengjun squinted.

"I-I'm not sure..." Jin said guiltily, "But I really think so, it's your blood that brought me back to life."

Yu Chengjun didn't pursue the meaning, and changed the subject: "How is your life in England? Your Chinese is very fluent. You shouldn't have learned it in just a few years, right?"

"Of course." Jin said proudly, "My mother is actually stubborn. She taught me Chinese since I was a child, and she also took my Chinese name. It's just that she didn't teach it very well. I really started to learn it after I got here. "

Yu Chengjun thought of Jin's ever-changing accent, at least he could be sure that he learned the Beijing accent here. "By the way, your father's generation is Emperor Guangxu, so your character generation should be 'Pu'. Why did you use your grandfather's generation's character generation as 'Yi'?"

Jin looked at Yu Chengjun seriously and said, "She remembered wrongly."

"……Ok?"

"Mother only remembered that my father was from the generation of "Zai". She forgot whether it was "Pu" or "Yi" before and after, so she named me according to her own preferences."

...is really a strong reason.Yu Chengjun asked, "Later, did your mother bring you back to recognize your ancestors?"

Jin lay back, paralyzed on the sofa, as if thinking about how to speak.

Seeing his expression, Yu Chengjun knew what was going on.Damn, I'm so stupid, I live well there, who would bring their children back to a place where wars are constantly raging and people are in dire straits?

He said clumsily, "If you don't want to, you don't have to say it..."

Jin was stunned, then smiled with his white teeth: "I'm just keeping track of time. Those things have passed for me more than 100 years ago, and now I have to feel sad for the past misfortunes... This violates my philosophy of life.”

"Your philosophy of life?" Yu Chengjun said bluntly, "During the period of living with you, I only know that you are determined to watch ghost movies and scare yourself to death."

"Hehe, that kind of horror is really addictive."

"And then?" Yu Chengjun brought back the topic.

"When I was six years old, my mother contracted lung disease and passed away. She entrusted the consul to bring me back. After all, I am also considered a prince. For the consul, this is a good deal."

Jin tilted his head and gestured, "That ship is huge, and there are more than 200 people on board. It was the most painful month in my life. I have been seasick since I got on the ship, and I couldn't cure it even after I got to Shanghai. fault."

Yu Chengjun looked at Jin with pity.For Jin, who would get dizzy even in a car, staying on the rickety boat for so long was a kind of torture for him.

Jin Xin said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, I didn't have the chance to take the boat again, otherwise I would definitely jump into the sea to seek relief. But the journey to Beijing was enough. When I arrived in Beijing, I was able to enter the palace without any trouble, because my father recognized I have a similar face to my mother, and that piece of blood jade."

Yu Chengjun subconsciously touched Yu Jue in his pocket, the touch was warm and cool, even in this cold February day, it would not be unbearably cold.

"But the timing of my return was wrong. That year happened to be the 24th year of Guangxu, and I came to the palace on the eve of the reform and reform."

Kim shuddered, as if reluctant to recall those memories. "I remember the way Lafayette looked at me with dignity and dignity, and the desolate palaces surrounded by high walls that had not been lived in for many years."

"Cixi admits you?" Yu Chengjun asked in surprise.

"That's right." Jin rubbed his face, "She would let me go over occasionally and listen to me talk about my mother. But she doesn't like my Chinese being too good, so I will try to speak in a weird way , she would laugh and say, "Foreign devils just can't learn our Chinese well."

"...It's really abnormal." Yu Chengjun commented after a long silence.

Jin said frankly: "I can understand why she is like this. We were oppressed by foreign countries at that time. But after the Restoration began, she stopped seeing me. Dad was busy all day and didn't have time to talk to me. I It’s more comfortable to be alone.”

Yu Chengjun looked at Jin.Although he always has a playful smile on his face, when he is silent, his brows and eyes will be stained with a touch of loneliness.Jin also went through a rough life, but he was very strong, very cheerful...and very distressing.

But hiding so many things is inexcusable.Yu Chengjun said expressionlessly: "It seems that you remember everything in the past quite clearly. You have a superb memory, Mr. Jin."

Jin panicked: "No, no, my memory is not good at all! It's just a random piece of fragments put together, it's totally unbelievable!"

Yu Chengjun can predict that if he continues to force him, Jin may pretend to have amnesia again next time. "I'm joking with you, I don't mean to blame you."

Jin stole a look at him: "Really?"

Yu Chengjun nodded.

Jin relaxed, and said with some resentment: "I didn't expect Jun to be joking, I'm too old to bear the shock anymore."

"I'm sitting here listening to a 120-year-old zombie talk about ancient times. Do you think I'll be less frightened than you?" Yu Chengjun teased.

Jin Chichi looked at Yu Chengjun's half-smile face, and suddenly asked, "Do you like me?"

Yu Chengjun was caught off guard and didn't even think of a perfunctory word. He nodded hesitantly, then shook his head again as if thinking of something.

Jin is very clear about Yu Chengjun's thoughts, that should mean "I like it, but it's not the kind of like you hoped for".

He continued to ask persistently, "What do you like about me?"

Yu Chengjun suddenly felt like being questioned by his girlfriend. "Uh... thank you for saving my life?"

Jin also felt like a little girl, but he was not satisfied with the answer anyway, so he asked, "Jun, what do you think is good about me?"

"Hmm..." He thought to himself, if I really wanted to say it, I still couldn't say it.After thinking for a long time, he said, "...face?"

After waiting for a long time and only getting such an answer, Jin said disappointedly: "Well, at least I still have this merit."

Yu Chengjun thought to himself, would anyone feel embarrassed to say what advantages he has in front of the client?What Yu Chengjun appreciates about Jin lies in his cheerfulness and perseverance like a cockroach... If this is considered an advantage.

Jin asked cautiously again: "Liking you like this without authorization...does it make you feel heavy?"

"A little bit." Yu Chengjun confessed.

"Sure enough..." Jin lay down on the sofa despondently, "Anyway, I'm like chewing gum stuck to the sole of my shoe, no matter how hard I rub it or brush it, I can't get rid of it."

"You're not that bad." Yu Chengjun comforted, "It's just a bit clingy and a liar..."

Jin buried his face in the palm of his hand and gave up on himself: "And I have a lustful heart but no courage, I only dare to attack you in the middle of the night while you are asleep..."

Yu Chengjun stared at Jin silently, thinking that although Jin had many shortcomings, he didn't hate him, on the contrary, he thought it was cute...