Reborn my man

When Xiao Qiansheng heard Wen Zimu's words to tell him not to call him into the palace right now, his eyes were startled, and a strange emotion rolled up in his heart.

The thoughts that had been suppressing Xiao Qiansheng's internal organs for many days were tearing him apart again, and he clenched his fists on his knees. "Why can't you be admitted to the palace? Is it because everyone in the court is talking about you?"

Xiao Qiansheng's voice was obscured by the wind in the night, it seemed unreal.He has tried his best to endure, if he doesn't bear it, he is afraid that he will push down the person in front of him now.

He has clearly reached such a situation, compared Wanli Jianghe and Qianqiu Daye with this man in front of him who has no special value to him, he should choose the former!

Wen Zimu's face darkened, and his words were lonely, "Because I let the emperor down."

Xiao Qiansheng gritted his teeth, "Is it because of those rumors?"

Wen Zimu was silent, but Xiao Qiansheng didn't let him go, and asked blindly: "Wen Zimu, everyone said that you have a guest in the curtain, that you are greedy for men, and you are afraid, aren't you? You are afraid that you will be ruined in my hands." ,right?"

"Damn, why do you still have to press me like this?" Wen Zimu rolled up his lips tremblingly, and the emotions he had endured for many days finally made him feel sore and his eyes flushed, "What do you do to me? Don't you know?"

"You..." Wen Zimu's eyes were too sincere, and the luster in them was as warm as jade, which made Xiao Qiansheng, who was looking at him, feel panic, and his heart felt faint for no reason.

Xiao Qiansheng forcefully forced himself to think about what Xi Zhen said to him these days, think about Yuchi Hongjun who was let go by Wen Zimu privately, and the memorials of Wen Zimu's impeachment by the court and China day after day.

The most important thing is to think about those rumors that are not good for his throne, and the men who are close to the emperor can only play for fun.How can you be careless, how can you show mercy!

Being non-toxic and not a husband, being soft-hearted and soft-hearted has never been his style. After struggling for only a moment, Xiao Qiansheng's heart still hardened. He sneered, and raised his eyes forcefully in silence, indifferently and proudly.

"What you are talking about is your own heart, and I can't see it. How can I know whether what you are saying is true or not."

"Damn it!" Wen Zimu's heart was almost broken when he heard that. This person doesn't know that he has only lived with him in his heart for many years. It's really hurtful for him to say such things now.

"When you say such things, do you want to peel my heart alive and see?"

Wen Zimu is not a person who is good at talking sweet words, he only blindly treats Xiao Qiansheng well, he thinks Xiao Qiansheng should be the clearest about his thoughts and feelings, why is he hurting people like this after their long separation tonight.

Xiao Qiansheng heard Wen Zimu's helpless tone, but he seemed to be provoked by something, and immediately said angrily: "You think I don't want to tear your heart open?!"

"You..." Wen Zimu's eyes trembled after hearing Xiao Qiansheng's words, as if he had also been aroused by frustration and sadness. My heart, then it will be with you."

Obviously, people all over the world misunderstood him and thought that he didn't care about his dissoluteness and shamelessness, but when the person in front of him showed the slightest questioning look in his eyes, he would feel like he was going to collapse.

He is so sincere to him, there is no room for sand in his internal organs, why does he want to make a knife to his heart when all his relatives are betrayed and alone?

Wen Zimu almost wanted to cry. He came to the palace tonight full of joy and anticipation. He thought that their meeting would be tender and tender, but he didn't expect such an unpleasant scene to happen now. He couldn't stay any longer. up.

"Your majesty, minister, I will take your leave." Those four simple words were filled with indescribable despair and sadness.Seeing this, Xiao Qiansheng was stunned for a moment, and the anger that had been hidden for a long time immediately exploded.

"You want to resign, where do you want to resign?" Is he going to leave the palace and leave the capital as he said last time?Are you going to elope with Yuchi Hongjun who he let go?

Xiao Qiansheng felt sour in his heart, he suddenly grabbed Wen Zimu's hand in anger, threw him to his side and shouted loudly: "You are becoming more and more unruly now, in front of the emperor, you dare to say that you have to leave !"

Look at what he did, he really just loves coaxing him, saying that he only has him in his heart, if it is really only him, why is he so indifferent to him now!It is conceivable that this person is the same as others treat him, never sincere!

For the past two months or so, Xi Zhen has constantly provoked the relationship between him and Wen Zimu in front of Xiao Qiansheng, which caused Xiao Qiansheng, who was already jealous and selfish, to have extremely serious resentment towards Wen Zimu in his heart.

Now Xiao Qiansheng has lost most of his rationality, he only thinks about violently bumping into the gentle and silent man in front of him.Anyway, in the future, they might not have the chance to sit together.

Wen Zimu was thrown to the side by him, his palm was like a cold poisonous snake, fiercely strangling Wen Zimu's fair neck. "Wen Zimu, I ask you, have you been sincere to me all these years?"

Xiao Qiansheng's eyes were dark and fierce, and his voice was more like a glacier without emotion, slowly flowing out: "I want to tell the truth!"

Dare to trick him into letting go of the rebel courtier, Xiao Qiansheng swore that if this person hadn't been Wen Zimu, he would have torn him to pieces.What he hated most in his life was betrayal!Of all the people who betrayed him, which one didn't die tragically!

"Hmm—" Wen Zimu's neck was grabbed by Xiao Qiansheng, and he felt the strength between Xiao Qiansheng's fingers. With such great strength, why did he want to strangle him to death here? "Go ahead, don't do this!"

Feeling extremely disappointed in his heart, Wen Zimu could only feel the cold liquid slowly passing across his face.The man does not flick his tears lightly, because he has not yet reached the point of sadness, and after years of persistent protection, today he has fallen to the point of being questioned and questioned angrily.

Wen Zimu didn't know how he felt at the moment, he didn't know what he did wrong, and he didn't know when he did what he did to become such a ruthless person.

Is it true that the very cute little boy who was sent to his hometown in Ezhou more than ten years ago will never come back?Wen Zimu's eyes stared stubbornly for the first time, and he refused to say a word.

Xiao Qiansheng felt his tears streaming down the back of his hands, but the cold liquid seemed to be scalding hot, making his five fingers tremble.The emotions in his heart were torn and torn, this was the first time Xiao Qiansheng saw Wen Zimu's weak appearance.

His Wen Zimu has always looked like a good big brother in front of him, and he has always been strong to open the way for him, take care of him, and guard him, but today, he cried.

"You..." Xiao Qiansheng felt soft-hearted for a moment, but it was only for a moment. In the end, in order to conceal his soft-heartedness, he increased the strength in his hand and raised his voice and shouted: "I am asking you something, tell me quickly! "

It was like being fed a beast in his heart, Xiao Qiansheng needed an outlet for his irritable impatience.

Wen Zimu's lips trembled in his roar, and after a long time, he finally closed his eyes tiredly.

This person, he won, domineering and indifferent, selfish and arrogant, he really won.But his heart was blurred by the flesh and blood of his victory.

"Damn it, I love you..." Almost choked up with sobs, he squeezed out the words that he hadn't said in more than ten years.

This sentence is just a few words before and after, but this is already Wen Zimu's most daring expression. All his answers and feelings are condensed in these few words, and every word is written with his blood. Spelled out.

Wen Zimu covered his eyes with his hands, his handsome face was in pain.He has guarded Xiao Qiansheng for more than ten years, and he has connected with each other many times, but he has never said love to Xiao Qiansheng, because he dare not, because he is ashamed.

But at this moment, Wen Zimu was forced to the point where he had nowhere to retreat, because Xiao Qiansheng was so bad that he was not allowed to retreat any more. "I love you, I love you...I love you, don't you...don't know?

With sadness in his eyes, since Wen Zimu had finished speaking, he simply continued: "I know that you have been a different child since you were a child. You have ambitions and ambitions. Your eyes will never stop because of the love and affection of ordinary people. , but it's okay, I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you!"

Wen Zimu's choked sobs shook Xiao Qiansheng's heart, he couldn't help narrowing his phoenix eyes, and judged suspiciously: "You..."

"I'll wait for you, no matter how my reputation is ruined, no matter what scandals I will leave behind in the annals of history, no matter whether I am a prince, general or not, and whether you are the grandson of the emperor, as long as one day you are happy, When you are relieved and satisfied, when you stop moving forward and look back quietly, you will find that I will always be here waiting for you, and in this life, I will only be waiting for you alone."

Wen Zimu's eyes were red, "It's all because, I love you..."

In his memory, he loved that dirty little boy under the pear tree for more than ten years, how could he bear to let him go now?

In the days and nights of his childhood in Ezhou Mansion, he sneaked into his room secretly, he taught him martial arts in the middle of the night, and he learned calligraphy in the same class. Pity him, why should he treat himself hard.

I just hope that God will have mercy, that his waiting will be shorter, and that his response will come sooner.

During the silence, Wen Zimu lowered his head, revealing his fair and delicate nape. He had finished speaking the most truthful words in his heart. He seemed like a silkworm that had been plucked out, waiting exhaustedly for Xiao Qiansheng's final sentence.

Xiao Qiansheng's hand was still on Wen Zimu's neck, and his mind kept rolling over some words that Wen Zimu had just said to him, did he say he loves him?So should he respond to him too?

No no no, how could he respond to him, he is an emperor, he is destined to leave his name in history, he is destined to become a Mingjun!

Xi Zhen was right, Wen Zimu would ruin him, not only his country, his reputation, but also his fighting spirit to be unrivaled in the world.He was about to be bewitched by his few words just now.So you see, what a dangerous person this is!

He must, let him go!

"Mu Mu, I knew that you must be sincere to me." Xiao Qiansheng's strange thoughts were spinning in his heart, but his face changed extremely quickly, and in just a moment, he had already revealed Wen Zimu. The most familiar handsome smile.

Pulling up Wen Zimu's body, Xiao Qiansheng wantonly pressed Wen Zimu on the stone table beside the Taiye pool. "I promise you a future now, okay?"

"What... the future?" Wen Zimu's eyes were deeply confused, but he still couldn't help looking forward to it.

"Since you love me so much, it is naturally the future between you and me." Xiao Qiansheng's hand rose into Wen Zimu's lapel, and his tone was moist and warm: "Let me have fun first, and then I will tell you, okay?" good?"

Let's have fun first, because maybe after this night, he will never be able to enjoy him again.

He said 'I', not Zhen, Wen Zimu didn't notice anything, he only noticed Xiao Qiansheng's change in this address.

His heart was hit hard, the gentle man stared at the person pressing on him for a long time, he finally hummed softly, the arc of his lips showed infinite pampering.

"Mumu, you are so kind to me, so kind to me." Xiao Qiansheng smiled recklessly, and then, he covered the eyes of the people below him with his palm, and lifted his robe. "I'll take good care of you too, don't worry."

This is the first time that Wen Zimu's eyes were covered by Xiao Qiansheng when the two were happy, so naturally he couldn't see that Xiao Qiansheng's body was hot when he entered his body, but the temperature in his eyes was not at all. temperature.

Painful groans soon sounded in the night.This night, the bright moon hangs high in Taiye Pool, the night wind is gently curling, and a large area of ​​precious lotus flowers in the pool is particularly beautiful.

For many years since then, the maids guarding the pool always said that the lotus in the Taiye Pool could not bloom as beautifully as it did that night.

In the frontier covered with yellow sand, gunpowder smoke is everywhere, and war horses are in chaos.

Clothes were torn, blood gushing, Wen Zimu bowed his head in severe pain, only seeing a dozen sharp arrows stuck in his chest, he thought of the person who was entwined in his ears when he set off. What I said——

"Mumu, when you take the head of King Xiyu back to Beijing, you and I will return to our old days, okay? I swear."

When he turned his head, the last images left in Wen Zimu's eyes were hundreds of thousands of soldiers, all of them scattered halfway, and on the sandy battlefield, he was the only one who charged forward with exciting faith.

So he was surrounded, hurt, and pierced by thousands of arrows...

May I ask, in the imperial dynasty, apart from the general in charge of the three armies, who else can secretly mobilize thousands of troops?Everything is understood in this way.

That person did promise him a future for each other, but he was so stupid that he didn't know the mystery in his last words. Their future would only come if he went back. If he didn't go back, everything wouldn't count. .

The number of sharp arrows piercing his body was still increasing. Wen Zimu thought of a clear and unfamiliar face in his mind, but felt that all the strength in his body was exhausted, and another sharp arrow passed straight through his chest , a mouthful of blood spewed out.

Heart, it hurts so much, Wen Zimu shed tears, and only when he hit the sand did he realize that these tears were all red.

At the moment when he fell down suddenly, the man in the general robe suddenly realized that his actions had deceived him. It turned out that he and he were destined to have no future from the very beginning.

There will be no future between him and him, there will be no future, it's just this cognition, which came too late.Form an alliance with an enemy country, secretly order soldiers, just to give him a death, ha ha, why do you do this, why do you do this?

The heart is dead, the blood and tears are gone, and the number of sharp arrows on the body is still increasing. Someone half-kneeled on the sand in desolation, and closed his eyes with a foolish smile.

Breathing stagnated, the enemy soldiers surrounded him, cutting his body to pieces, and in less than a moment, the place had become a bone-piercing scene.

The cold moon at the border finally slowly rose, and the sturdy general who came from afar was buried in the wind and sand at the border.

Jackdaws fly by, but there are no bones left, use my blood to stain the world, in exchange for your picturesque country, no matter what, no matter what.The dead may just want to pray that they will not wake up again in the next lifetime.

The imperial city is rich and noble, and the years are worry-free.

When the news of General Ma Ge's shrouded body and martyrdom came back to the capital, the royal palace was bustling with the Queen's Sealing Ceremony.

The second daughter of the prime minister's family was of high character, and was finally canonized by the emperor as his queen on this day, entered the central palace, and was the mother of the world.The eunuch came in and shouted, and the young emperor was holding the queen's hand.

At the next moment, someone covered his chest and gave a slight thud. It seemed that someone's heart seemed to be hollowed out by something at the moment they heard the general died in battle.

One month later, in Ezhou, during the rainy autumn season, a bright yellow figure suddenly appeared in front of a certain grave.

This tomb was newly built half a year ago, but because no one took care of it, the tomb was covered with withered yellow grass. The man stood in front of the solitary tomb covered with withered grass, without saying a word. Then kneel down.

Beside the solitary grave, a thick pear tree was planted here by someone who didn't know who planted it. It grows lush and lush, but it's not the season for the pear tree to bloom, so no matter how lush its branches and leaves grow, it is still a boring and desolate empty scene.

I don't know who it is in my memory, but the flower I love most in my life seems to be pear blossoms.The pear blossoms are snow-white, blooming everywhere, with a poetic flavor that does not stain the world.Now the world is full of pear trees, but the person who loved pear blossoms is long gone.

A sharp cold knife was stabbed into his chest by someone who came, and he didn't even frown. Instead, he cut off the meridians all over his body in the next step.

It was as if he owed it to someone.

He owed too much to someone, and when this day came, his eyes were full of empty thoughts, and he couldn't survive another day.It turns out that with that person who is not destined to be by his side, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains will only be ruined scenes.

He finally regretted it, but the world is so big, and it is circulated all over the world. Is there still a chance for him to regret and redeem it now?If the person who came did not ask, in this life, I am afraid that there will be no chance to ask again.

The blood is cold all over the body, and life and death are only a moment.

For a moment, the pear tree stopped blooming, and for a moment, personnel and affairs were not yesterday, only a solitary moon above the head, hanging high for generations.

All the subjects of the world are in mourning.

Volume [-]: After Rebirth—Song of Whereabouts