Yuanzhong poultry

The soft curtain hangs quietly to the ground, occasionally lifted by the wind, and then hangs down as usual, silently separating the two different worlds.The complicated screens were pushed open and closed again and again, and the sound of footsteps and conversations coming and going were all blocked out by the curtains, and then gradually faded away.

At the end of the black and white mountains and rivers, Yu Bai vaguely sees a slender figure, like a crane left alone in the world.

The shadow slowly turned towards him, before he had time to see who it was, he was suddenly engulfed by a burst of light and shadow and thrown into the present world.

There was a cry.

Swords, lights and swords strike, and thousands of mountains and rivers are overturned.The mountains and rivers swallowed him like ink, and he was stained with rich black from head to toe.

Shu'er is a spear-firing horse in the desert, and the young man's spirit is like a cloud, and Shu'er is the family in Liucheng wiped out, put on shackles and exiled for thousands of miles.In the end, it was fixed in the Jade Tower and Golden Palace in Chang'an. In the past, the talents of heaven and earth were exchanged for the ups and downs in the bed, and the splendid clothes in the deep palace.

While tearing up the entangled memories, he heard the sound of a copper leak from a distance.

Once, twice.

Yu Bai counted to the third time, still confused in his heart, not knowing what time it is.

His body was very heavy, he barely opened his eyes, and his eyes slowly moved out from the snow-white curtain.

The roses outside the window have all fallen.

The little girl who was quietly pruning the flower branches raised her head, and unexpectedly met Yu Bai's eyes, and the emerald rose in her hand fell to the ground.

"Master...Your Majesty, you are awake." Xie Yi stammered and couldn't speak, "A few days ago, His Majesty transferred the servants from the Clothes Bureau to serve you. You should drink your medicine."

Yu Bai followed her hand to look over, and saw a bowl of concoction still steaming on the pear blossom wooden table.

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Zhao Jun came very quickly, and it was impossible to see that he had escaped from the many complicated affairs of suppressing the "rebel party".

"Abai." Zhao Jun took the decoction from Xieyi, and kept silent about the dispute between the two when Yu Bai was hit by an arrow. "Drink the medicine first. I will tell you the rest slowly."

Yu Bai looked at him dumbly, unable to make a sound for a long time.

The beautiful dream was completely shattered at this moment.Zhao Jun's face was against the light, appearing in the gap between reality and the past, becoming the most real existence at the moment.

He scooped up a spoonful of medicine and handed it to Yu Bai's mouth.Yu Bai seemed to come back to his senses at this moment, and suddenly said: "What's left?"

Zhao Jun gently put down the medicine spoon, and stirred the dark brown soup.After a long time, he said, "It's King Mu. Abai, my previous promise may have to be delayed for a while."

"Why?"

"The assassination of the Lishan Tianlin Mansion is most likely related to King Mu." Zhao Jun said, "The headquarters of the Tianlin Mansion is in the south of the Yangtze River. I recently received a secret report from Liang Yushi, saying that King Mu and Minghe met in private and had a very close conversation. This time he was not summoned to Beijing again, and his intentions are very suspicious."

Zhao Jun looked into Yu Bai's eyes, and subconsciously softened his tone: "I can send the throne away with my own hands, but I cannot allow him to try to put me to death and take the throne from me. Ah Bai, you understand ?"

Yu Bai was silent for a long time, and said, "I understand."

So far, he still doesn't understand anything.

After going around and around, it turned out that Zhao Jun's purpose was this.

He personally let go of the master of Tianlin Mansion and planted an introduction, and personally ordered Mu Wang and Liang Yushi to go to the south of the Yangtze River to investigate the case, playing with the mantis to catch the cicada and the oriole. Arrange this massive assassination, and finally point the finger at King Mu, Zhao Jing who is most likely to sit on the throne besides him.

All these things were originally just for the purpose of calling him "Abai" in an open and honest manner now that he is still seriously injured, saying "My previous promise may have to be delayed for a while."

Everything makes sense and is seamless.The only flaw may be the persuasion that is trying to cover up.Zhao Jun asked him if he understood clearly, and it didn't matter if he understood clearly, anyway, it doesn't matter now.

The air froze for a moment, and Zhao Jun stretched out his hand to take the medicine bowl: "I know you are in a bad mood now, I treat you better, and I will tell you in detail, drink the medicine now."

After a pause, he stretched out his hand to stroke Yu Bai's hair on his temples, and added: "Good boy."

However, Yu Bai avoided it.

Zhao Jun's hands froze in mid-air, and he only heard Yu Bai say flatly: "Your Majesty, the matter has come to an end, it doesn't matter whether you take this medicine or not."

In one word, it is like a thousand mountains.

In the milky white mist, Zhao Jun finally put down the bowl.He said in a low voice: "This medicine is very bitter, you can just drink it if you don't want to."

At this point, there is nothing to say.

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I hope that in the thousands of years, we will have a happy meeting for thousands of years, and the love will last forever.

Looking back now, the clues are clearly visible one by one, and the map of the truth has already been clearly described.Only he has been deceiving himself and others, making thousands of excuses for himself, but he alone refuses to believe that Zhao Jun is behind the scenes.

The first time he recovered his memory, he didn't have the joy of regaining what he had imagined, and he didn't have the anger and grief that he should have when he saw the truth. Zhao Jun stood in front of him, but he couldn't even ask a proper question.

Even, when he looked at the spoonful of medicine just now, he actually thought of drinking it pretending to be ignorant, so that he would be free from worries and worries, and would no longer have to bear the heavy burden of the past.

Late autumn has come, and the roses are indeed gone.

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During the infinitely prolonged silence, he heard Zhao Jun calling his name again: "Ah Bai."

"You... don't want to say something?"

Yu Bai simply opened his eyes and looked at him coldly: "What does Your Majesty want me to say?"

"It means that the assassination of the former head of the Tianlin Mansion was as early as you expected. You deliberately injured me to win my sympathy, deliberately let Imperial Physician Yu and Feng Shishi pass on a bitter plan, and deliberately made a promise that you would give up the throne and accompany me to leave ?”

"Does it mean that you used the mouth of the Hu brothers to prevent me from writing letters home, and later poisoned them? Or did you tamper with the medicine to make me forget the truth again? It is said that you forged my sister's letter and said During the two years I was imprisoned by you, what about the current situation of the Yu family and the news of my sister?"

There is no emotion in Yu Bai's voice, only the hoarse trill at the end of the sentence can reveal his emotion.

Zhao Jun froze in place unprepared.

——The sharp sword hanging above his head finally stabbed straight down, with the sharpest questioning and ridicule.

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Zhao Jun murmured, "Ah Bai..."

Under Yu Bai's cold gaze, he seemed to have lost his soul for a moment, leaving only an empty shell.However, the only remaining rationality at this time was thinking like crazy, the person in front of me is obviously mine.

I rescued him from exile in the yellow sand desert, brought him to the most magnificent and magnificent palace in the world, educated him with rich clothes and fine food, and cared for him with all my heart.

I said I love him and he said he loves me too.I sewed a sachet for him with my own hands, and kissed his forehead and the tip of his nose on a rainy night.

How could he speak to me in such a disgusted tone?How could you look at me with such indifference?

——He used to lie in my arms in such a quiet and docile manner, like a chick hiding under the wings of his mother, he was very different from the indifferent young man in front of him... Yes, Ah Bai, he was injured, Does he hurt?He needs my love and my embrace, right?

Yes, he is mine and he needs me.

Zhao Jun was convinced of this idea, so he took a deep breath, and slowly and tentatively stretched out his arm towards Yu Bai.

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Then Yu Bai slapped him across the face (?˙ー˙?)