I was reborn with amnesia and was picked up by Lao Gong

Time flies, the sun and the moon flow.The four seasons continue to reincarnate, and in the blink of an eye, several years have passed.

Since the attack, Xiayun's health has been getting worse and worse, and she spent almost all her time fighting against the pain.

He was concerned about Sulan City, and after he felt that he had no strength to move, he asked Feng Shu to bring him back to the palace, and set up moving points around the palace to facilitate government affairs.

As before, he lives in his own Liyang Hall, and Feng Shu is still the one who goes in and out of that hall on a daily basis.

The difference is that Feng Shu is no longer a small helper in the dining room, but a high-ranking "Feng Pan".

Under Feng Shu's suggestion, Yue An, who was blessed with a magic weapon, also took the position of Wen Ju, and became the "Yue Ju" who guarded the peace at night.

In order to prevent Yue Han from being judged by others because of her appearance, Xia Yun asked Feng Shu to teach him the magic of concealing her appearance, and covered her with a self-created psychedelic spell, so as to hide it from the eyes of those who know the spell.

Occasionally, Yuehan would go to Liyang Hall to meet him, but every time he met, he would just stand by silently and answer Xiayun's questions one by one.

"Yuehan, are you still angry with Fengshu?"

Xiayun looked at the young man who had changed greatly in front of him, and asked the question that had always been in his heart.

"No. I just don't know how to talk to him."

Yue Han replied in a low voice, with the usual expressionless expression on his face in the past few years.

"Then, will it be very hard for you to live here?"

Looking at his calm face, Xiayun inexplicably felt a little heartache.

"No. I'm very happy to help the palace lord."

Yuehan said indifferently, and even smiled a rare moment.

"Besides, there is a very interesting person..."

Xiayun was a little confused, but when he saw Yue chuckled, his strained heart relaxed slightly.

After Yuehan left, Xiayun stood up and walked slowly to the entrance of the hall.

In front of the Liyang Hall, there was still no one there.Xia Yun looked at the red sun sinking in the west, guessing that Feng Shu would go down soon, so she waved her hand, changed another face for herself, and walked in the direction of the Hall of Disobedience.

"Master Chiyun."

"Ah."

Along the way, he ran into several guards.Those people bowed to him respectfully and greeted him, and he replied with a smile one by one.

After using this look for a long time, in order not to be suspected by the people in the palace, Xia Yun, at Feng Shu's suggestion, arranged for "Chi Yun" to be the head of a military envoy.

With this identity, he can freely walk shoulder to shoulder with Feng Shu, and also has contact with many people;

For example, the military envoys who manage these guards were promoted by him.

Accompanied by Feng Shu, and because of her changed appearance, Xiayun gradually no longer rejects getting along with others, and is able to chat and joke with other people.

Occasionally, when he was in better health, he would carry the "Chiyun" symbolic contract spirit weapon, leave the empty Liyang Palace, take a walk outside the palace to relax, and do some things to help the weak.

It's just that he did this, which seemed to make people unhappy——

"Palace Master, why are you out again? Are you alright?"

As soon as Feng Shu stepped out of the Disobedience Hall, he saw "Chi Yun" waiting outside.While saying goodbye to the other guards, he sounded angrily.

"What, I came to see you specially, and you are still aggressive with me? It's really not big or small."

Xia Yun glared at Feng Shu dissatisfied, pretending to be angry, turned her head and walked back and forth.

"Don't... I was wrong, Palace Master, wait a minute, I'll go right away..."

Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, Xiayun couldn't help but secretly smiled.

"Palace Master, you are always making trouble with me."

The owner of the footsteps approached, and then turned in front of him, speaking somewhat reproachfully.

"Okay, your servants are still watching, and they don't know how to be careful."

"It's not because of you."

Feng Shu read a sentence, and quickly put on a standard smile on his face, saying: "Palace Master, do you have something to do with me? Let's talk as we walk."

"Your face has changed so quickly."

Xiayun smiled a little, and said: "I'm fine, I just want to go out for a walk, and take a look at you by the way."

"By the way?"

With a smile on his face, Feng Shu squeezed out these two words from between his teeth.

"Feng Shu, you feel so scary."

Xia Yun took a step back silently, thinking that this child is really getting more and more... like playing with his temper?

"Will you? Palace Master, would you like to go to the Palace of Martial Arts "by the way" and chat with Yi Ming? "

"Stop making trouble, he doesn't live there anymore."

Xiayun straightened his face and said, "Qing Hai and Ling You have infiltrated Yijia and Eryi respectively. My identity as "Chiyun" is about to disappear. No chance. "

Feng Shu also put away his smile, and said: "Although "Chi Yun" was arranged to lurk in the Three Bing Kingdoms on the surface, after all, only the civil judge and military envoy knew about it.If you regret it, you can take it back. "

Seeing Xia Yun shaking his head, he thought for a while, and said, "Actually, the Palace Master doesn't have to use the current appearance. Perhaps, you can pretend to be a servant, or—"

Xia Yun said: "Forget it, I am happy and leisurely in Liyang Palace, why should I run to your hands and work hard."

Feng Shu was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Palace Master, are you..."

"No. Instead of worrying about me, you might as well think about how to deal with Xue Judgment at the meeting tomorrow."

Xia Yun quickly changed the subject, but Feng Shu frowned slightly as he expected.

"Xuepan's stubborn temper is really a headache. I have seen the past and tried to let him go, but..."

Feng Shu paused, sighed, and said: "That's all. Palace Master, you haven't had dinner yet, have you? Why don't we go back to Liyang Hall and have dinner first?"

Looking at the peach grove in the distance, Xiayun nodded slightly.

The two returned to Liyang Hall, took a bath in the small hot spring in the hall, and then sat down to eat.

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I ate the food you cooked."

Xia Yun said something casually, but Feng Shu replied without thinking: "Master, if you want to eat, I will add a few dishes for you starting from tomorrow?"

Xia Yun smiled and shook her head, said: "Forget it, you are so busy driving day and night, how can I waste your time any longer."

"How could it be delayed? As long as it is for the Palace Master, Feng Shu is willing to do anything!"

Xiayun looked at the suddenly emotional person, and said with a smile: "I'm just talking casually, I don't need to be so serious."

"whatever."

Feng Shu instantly collapsed like a dejected lock bag.He thought for a while, and said without giving up: "Palace Master, otherwise Feng Shu will prepare breakfast for you—"

Seeing Feng Shu's pitiful appearance, Xia Yun couldn't help reaching out and pinching his face.

"Okay. Be good, ah."

Feng Shu was speechless for a while.He picked up the bowls and chopsticks silently, and shrank to the side to pick up the rice.

After dinner, Xia Yun wanted to drive her back to Fengyue Palace, but she couldn't resist Feng Shu's puppy-like begging appearance, so she had to pick up the bamboo mat and porcelain pillow beside the bed and throw them to the successful guy.

"You've been arguing about staying overnight, why don't you move the bed directly next time, how about it?"

Xia Yun made a sarcasm, and Feng Shu's eyes lit up instantly: "Really? That's great, then I—"

"I'm just joking. If you really move here, I'll kick you out with the bed."

"Oh……"

Feng Shu shrugged and shook his head, becoming listless again.

After Xiayun got on the couch, he covered her with a quilt, then spread out the bamboo mat, and lay down in an orderly manner.

However, just after a while, he stepped on his irregular legs and squeezed into Xiayun's bed again.

...has it started again?

Xiayun recalled the fright when she saw someone beside her when she opened her eyes a few times ago.

Although the bed was big, it was a bit crowded for two grown men to lie on one side.Besides, still in such a posture——

Thinking about it, Xiayun somehow felt a little unhappy.He raised his foot and kicked the person away: "You bastard, now you dare to be presumptuous even when I'm awake?"

The person who got kicked smiled and shook his head, touched the kicked part, and said, "Palace Master, don't you feel distressed when you push so hard?"

"No. If you mess around again, I can drive you out even harder."

Xiayun glared at him, turned around and turned to the wall of the bed.He heard Feng Shu laughing in a low voice, followed by a rustling sound, and he finally calmed down.

Since Xiayun doesn't like the dark, he always leaves a few oil lamps beside his bed when he rests.

He is now facing the wall of the bed, and the oil lamp illuminates his figure, which is unsteady, like the shadows of two people.

Tonight, it's rare to be so peaceful...

Looking at the swaying light and shadow, Xiayun slowly closed her eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he stretched his waist, got up and sat on the side of the bed.

A blue figure lifted the curtain beside the bed and approached him.

"My lord, did you sleep well?"

Listening to that gentle voice, Xiayun felt a little itchy in her heart for some reason.

He stood up unconsciously and was quickly hugged into a warm embrace.A familiar breath swept across his nostrils, and a slight panting sound came from his ear, and the hot air breathed on his neck...

Xiayun raised her head and met her thin water-colored lips.

"Palace Master, I think..."

The man said in his ear, and then there was a warm and moist feeling in the ear, but it was——

Xiayun suddenly opened his eyes, only to realize that he had a dream.He immediately turned over and sat up, but he directly met Feng Shulai who was beside the bed.

"Master, good morning."

Xiayun looked at someone lying on his side with his head propped up, and felt that that smile really deserved a beating.

So, he raised his hand and threw the quilt without any explanation: "Get out!"

In view of Feng Shu's disobedience, after throwing him out, Xiayun became ruthless and blocked him outside Liyang Hall for several days.

"Palace Master, just let me in. I promise, I will only have a meal with you, and I won't ask you to stay any longer."

"Do I still need someone to accompany me to eat? Go back to Fengyue Hall for me to eat."

Xiayun got a headache from being annoyed by Feng Shu, but she still told herself to be cruel, never to believe this guy's nonsense again.

In order not to arouse the suspicion of the passing guards, the two of them used the syllable spell to talk, so there was no need to worry about being eavesdropped.

It was also because of this that Feng Shu let go of the whole thing and carried out a series of mental bombardments, which made Xia Yun want to open the door and beat him up, sending him directly to the sky as the most brilliant shooting star.

"Palace Master, just let me in, just take a look."

"What's so interesting? If you continue to quarrel, you won't even see official business in the future."

"Can I see you on official business? The palace lord, this month's report from the Palace of Disobedience—"

"It's only the beginning of the month! Do you want to leave by yourself, or should I find someone to take you away?"

Xiayun couldn't help but yelled, but Feng Shu outside the hall chuckled lightly and said, "Don't. Seeing that you are full of energy, Feng Shu is relieved. I'm leaving first, and I'll come back later for dinner."

"What are you doing, don't come again!"

Xia Yun was so angry that she swung a wind blade, but it only hit the door lattice.The figure outside the door swayed, and soon disappeared.

Is this guy getting more and more impolite?

Xiayun rubbed her aching forehead, looked at the official documents on the table, and couldn't help but sighed.

Forget it, let's rest for a while.

With Feng Shu making such a fuss, Xia Yun lost her appetite for food.He pressed the sore back of his neck, slowly moved to the bed, and soon fell asleep.

"Wake up."

In a daze, Xiayun heard an urgent call.

"Palace Master, wake up!"

……very noisy.

Xia Yun opened her eyes slightly, and vaguely saw the silhouette of a person.

Seeing him wake up, the man breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled, and gently pinched his cheek.

"Palace Master, it's time to wake up."

"I'm so tired, let me sleep for a while."

Xiayun was groggy and didn't care about the other party, so she just turned over and continued to sleep.

"Why, are you feeling unwell today?"

Xia Yun pursed her lips, and when she was about to respond, she felt a chill on her forehead, but it was Feng Shu who put her hand on her forehead.

"It's really hot."

Warm white light gushes out from Feng Shu's palm and melts into his forehead.

"The law has been enacted, why are there still people wantonly destroying vegetation?"

Xiayun heard the anger in his voice, so she sat up reluctantly and said, "It's okay. This level of discomfort will pass soon."

He brushed his sweaty long hair and said, "How long have I been sleeping?"

Feng Shu stretched out his hand, helped him up, and said: "It didn't take long, I just missed two meals, and it was the morning of the next day. Is the Palace Master hungry? I prepared some easy-to-digest food, you can use it. "

"The second day? Have I slept for so long?"

Xiayun was slightly taken aback, only feeling a cramping pain in her stomach, she didn't know if it was from starvation or just a daily pain.

He glanced at the bowls and chopsticks placed on the table, and decided not to abuse his stomach, but to have a good meal.

So, Xiayun shook her head, trying to wake herself up.As soon as he took a step forward, he immediately felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

The body temperature rose instantly, and the whole body felt like being bitten by ants, with a faint numbness.

Xiayun bit her lower lip, suppressed the surging blood in her throat, and tightened her grip on Feng Shu's clothes.

"Palace Master?"

Feng Shu also seemed to realize that something was wrong with him, and quickly helped him to the collapsed bed to lie down.He put the quilt on Xia Yun's body, then raised his sleeves to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead.

Xiayun couldn't help feeling a little ashamed when she thought about Xiang Fengshu's hands before she fell asleep.

Looking at Feng Shu's anxious face, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, wanting to touch her——

But the pain in his body suddenly intensified, his heart trembled, and the outstretched hand retracted.

Feng Shu concentrated on wiping Xia Yun's sweat, but never paid attention to his actions.He glanced at the meals on the table and said, "Palace Master, are you alright?"

"No problem. Go to the Yamen, don't worry about me."

Listening to Feng Shu's concerned words, Xia Yun felt a little heartbroken for some reason.After he gave the eviction order, he turned over with difficulty, pulled up the quilt, and stuffed himself inside.

"Can--"

"Okay, you have to set an example, you can't take the lead and be late, right?"

The people behind were quiet for a while, and then said in a worried tone: "Master, your seizures have become more and more frequent recently, and each time they are so intense, I'm worried—"

"What are you worried about? It just looks serious, it's okay."

Xiayun shrank under the quilt, enduring the heat wave and pain in her body, pretending to be relaxed and authentic.

After hundreds of years, he has gradually gotten used to these pains.

In the beginning, he could only lie limp on the ground every day, rolling on the ground in pain;

But now, even though the pain continued unabated, he was able to perform simple movements and talk to Feng Shu as usual.

Habit is really a terrible thing, enough to paralyze all senses and nerves.

"I do not believe."

A shadow fell, gently pulled the quilt away, and turned the person inside around.

"Palace Master, I think..."

Feng Shu hesitated to speak.

His complexion didn't look very good, it seemed that he didn't close his eyes all night because he was worried about Xiayun.

Seeing this, Xia Yun couldn't bear it, raised her hand to touch Feng Shu's cheek, and said softly: "Okay, I'm not a child anymore, don't keep crying."

He wanted to appease Feng Shu, but his outstretched hand shook violently, which directly exposed his physical condition.When Xiayun realized this, Feng Shu had already grabbed his hand.

Feng Shu lightly stroked the hand stroking his cheek, his eyes blurred for a moment.He slowly put down the slender jade, and then carefully covered it with a quilt.

"Palace Master, may I help you heal for a while?"

Without waiting for Xiayun's answer, he immediately used his spell power and cast it on Xiayun.

Looking at the continuous white light, Xia Yun sighed and didn't stop her.

In fact, how could those ordinary incantations alleviate the pain caused by the punishment of heaven?

It was like no matter how much he wanted to stay, no matter how hard he tried to struggle with the pain... everything was in vain.

Xia Yun closed her eyes, felt Feng Shu's body temperature, only felt a bitterness in her heart, more uncomfortable than the pain in her body.

—Perhaps, this is the real punishment from heaven.

Having experienced countless times of severe pain, Xiayun was lucky at first, thinking that this time, she would be able to behave as usual, and she would be fine after a few days of care.But this time, after he fell down, he never stood up again.

He repeated the process of falling asleep and waking up painfully, and had no way of knowing the passage of time.

Every time he wakes up for a short time, when he opens his eyes, he will see Feng Shu standing by, as well as the hot water and rice porridge prepared.

He didn't know what Feng Shu was thinking, but no matter how he rushed, Feng Shu refused to leave.

"Don't forget, you are Feng Juan now, and you need to protect Su Lan..."

Xiayun coughed and spoke weakly.

"I have never given up on the work of disobeying the Jidian."

Feng Shu red eyes, bending a slightly broken smile.

"If you really have to choose among them, I would rather leave everything behind and stay by your side. Even if I will be accused by thousands of people, even if I will be reduced to a sinner who has died, I will—"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a rapid cough.

"Palace Master..."

"If you really do this, how is it different from Hua Lan who used to act for his own self-interest?"

Xiayun raised her trembling hand, but just as she covered her mouth, it fell down feebly.

Following his movements, a blood-stained silk handkerchief slipped off, drawing a bloodstain on the white clothes.

The world in front of him began to darken, and his body fell straight down like a puppet with its strings broken.

In a daze, a voice shouted eagerly: "Wake up."

No, I'm so tired...let me sleep.

"Wake up!"

The voice instantly became distant, like a call from another world.

Xiayun felt that her spiritual consciousness was slackening, and her body finally changed from the heaviness of hundreds of years, and became extremely relaxed.

That's it for now... huh?

Xiayun manipulated the corners of her mouth, trying to force a smile.He couldn't see Feng Shu anymore, he didn't know what kind of expression the other party had, but he could imagine a general idea.

—Sorry, I left you behind.

I always knew that I was dying.It is also very clear that you will feel bad about it.

I just didn't expect that I couldn't even say a decent farewell to you...

"Palace Master..."

Feng Shu's voice was already too thin to be heard clearly.

Is this how the person who left first felt?

Before the consciousness completely disappeared, Xiayun suddenly felt a chill on his face, like ice water flowing.

"I won't let you die."

With a sharp pain, the surrounding sounds gradually became clearer.

"I won't let you die, absolutely."

The author has something to say:

When Xia Yun was dying...suddenly she was covered with a mask (Hell XD);

P/s:

I accidentally wrote the backtracking article too long, I'm really sorry... But there are a lot of pits buried before, so it won't work if I don't fill them in.

The next chapter will return to the real (?) world, I hope the readers can read it patiently, thank you (bow)