Hanyu carving fairy

Fulin lay face up on the bed with a sallow complexion.With his left hand still holding Yu Ruyi tightly to his heart, he dismissed the surrounding people with his hand.

He tried to communicate with Yu Ruyi - he just said it silently in his heart.He said in his heart: Ruyi Ruyi, I didn't expect you to be a prophecy.

Fulin closed his eyes and recalled his short life of 24 years.At every moment and everywhere, there are traces of the existence of Yu Ruyi.He loves this little ruyi to such an extent that he himself is unimaginable, and even more outrageous.

After all, he still didn't believe that this inanimate jade Ruyi could be so powerful that it really made him die in 18 years.

So he took Yu Ruyi out of his heart, the cold jade had already been warmed by his body temperature, it could be considered as warm as jade.

Fulin held Ruyi up in front of his eyes—it was hard to imagine that this usually effortless movement consumed nearly half of his energy.Then the critically ill young emperor opened his mouth slightly, his hoarse throat trembling:

"Is it really you? You made me die young? If that's the case, Ruyi, Fulin loves you by mistake."

He laughed as he spoke.The tone was as if he held Yu Ruyi obsessively when he was a child, and treated it as a talking and thoughtful person, and had an innocent conversation with it.

When he smiled, he couldn't tell what mood he was in.It seems to be something that has been cherished for many years. One day, one day, he suddenly repays his kindness, but he just can't hate it, and instead likes it more.He smiled, but coughed heartily.

He arched his body and coughed weakly, and he coughed up tears uncontrollably, his complexion also turned pale and pale.

"Ruyi, is it really you? I love you so much, and this is how you treat me??"

Fulin's eyes were slack. He didn't know why he said the word 'love'. His thinking had become a mess, and he could no longer support his rational thinking.

Scenes flashed before his eyes.There are scenes of boys playing and playing around when they were young; there are teenagers who are in court; .

Di Jue was finally awakened by his growing strength.His waist was tightly held by him, and he knew that this was the reflection of the young emperor.

But he didn't have any intention of showing up.He quietly waited for the death of Aixinjueluo Fulin.

"Are you acquiescing if you don't speak?" Fulin stared at Bai Yuruyi in his hand like a bewilderment and asked softly.It seemed that it was a strange feeling of Di Jue's brief awakening.

Yes.People who are about to die can feel Di Jue who is sober, does not hide himself deliberately, and exists as Yu Ruyi on his own body.

Di Jue still didn't respond.

Fulin's face was ferocious, and with red eyes, he grabbed Yu Ruyi in front of him again, and said viciously: "If you don't answer, I will smash you to pieces!"

Di Jue felt a little impatient in his heart.He thought for a while, and finally turned into a human form and stood in front of the bed.

Fulin loosened his hand.What appeared in front of Fulin again was the figure engraved in Shen Ajiu's soul... No, he was even more beautiful than the first time he appeared.

"Its image is unparalleled... its beauty is infinite..."

Fulin suddenly felt that his memory overlapped with that of a boy named Shen Ajiu.This sentence is Shen Ajiu's comment on Diao Xian a long time ago.

Fulin shook his head to force himself to calm down, and forced himself to be sleepy, and finally asked: "Diaoxian, is it you who want me to die? Just because the manchu hairstyle doesn't suit you? Just because ...full hairstyle..."

Di Jue stared directly at Fulin's chaotic eyes with his deep black pupils without emotion, until he couldn't bear it any longer, and slowly closed his eyes without making a sound.

"I don't remember." Di Jue reached out and touched Fulin's bright forehead, thoughtfully: "I don't think I'm that boring, I just want you to die because of your hairstyle. Probably because you Stick me to my heart, let me absorb too much of your emperor's essence without restraint in my deep sleep... I am the emperor's jade, and I exist attached to the existence of the emperor. You died because I was too demanding, and No feedback. I'm really sorry."

He sincerely apologized, his face remained indifferent.

"Really, if you calculate it like this, I owe you too much."

Di Jue pressed the corners of his mouth with two fingers, and spread a strange smile on his face as cold as a jade carving.

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