Nine thousand years old [rebirth]

The wind and snow outside became stronger, and the north wind howled like a ghost, banging against the closed door.The chill infiltrated through the cracks in the doors and windows, causing the candle flames on the candlesticks to sway and dance, creating shadows and shadows that set off the spooky atmosphere in the hall.

Concubine Wen Gui, who was on the main seat, looked down at the mother and son, the flickering light and shadow split her face, like a fierce ghost.

Concubine Rong has a weak temperament, and at this moment, there is no trace of blood on her face, and her eyes are full of panic.

Empress Yu is kind and takes good care of her. She doesn't want to harm anyone, but she is also afraid that Concubine Wen Gui will really reveal Yin Ciguang's secret.

She was not afraid of death, but she was reluctant to let Yin Ciguang die with her.

This child has suffered too much since he was a child, and he lives tremblingly in lies every day, and has never had a day of easy life.

Occasionally, she would also wonder if she did something wrong in the first place.

Her eyes were full of despair, her lips trembled, and she even wanted to kneel down and beg Concubine Wen Gui to let Yin Ciguang survive.If Concubine Wen Gui was not relieved, she could just take her life.

However, Yin Ciguang spoke before her, his expression was very calm: "I agree."

Concubine Rong was startled, subconsciously wanted to stop her, but he held his hand.Feeling the strength coming from her hand, Concubine Rong stopped her voice.

She felt uneasy, but in the end she followed her son's hint and did not speak rashly.

"The Empress is so kind, she has long since exempted the concubines from all the palaces to pay their respects. My concubine also only goes to pay her respects every four or five days. She has only been to Kunning Palace yesterday. If she goes again immediately, it may be too obvious and will provoke people. suspicion."

"I thought he was such a loyal dog, but that's all." Concubine Wen Gui looked at him, and said like alms: "Then let me give you three days, and don't try to play tricks. If you don't see this on Empress Yu after three days Sachet, you know the consequences."

Yin Ciguang coughed twice, and put the sachet away: "If there is no other order from the imperial concubine, my concubine and I will leave first."

Seeing his sick appearance, Concubine Wen Gui felt better, and waved her hand: "Go away. I am waiting for your good news."

Only then did Yin Ciguang take Concubine Rong away.

The wind and snow became stronger, and the sky became cloudy. It was still noon, but the sky was as dark as night.

Yin Ciguang's health is not good, just now he was confronting each other in the hall, suddenly came out and caught the cold wind, and he coughed urgently.Concubine Rong patted his back with red eyes, and finally held back her tears.

He only said tremblingly, "You can't promise her."

She is not a very smart person, but she also knows that if there is a beginning, Concubine Wen Gui will hold more handles, and their mother and son will never be able to break free.

Yin Ciguang couldn't stop coughing, his pale face even turned abnormally red.It took a long time to calm down.He gently put on the hood for Concubine Rong, shielded her from the harsh wind and snow with his body, and protected her as she walked towards Yongxi Palace, with a gentle and calm voice: "Mother Concubine, don't worry, I will be careful."

After leaving Quyang Pavilion, Yin Chengyu walked in the direction of Ciqing Palace.

Xue Shu walked beside him holding an umbrella, just blocking the cold wind for him.

The wind blew his robe sleeves flying, and in the snowstorm and dim sky, he was wearing a scarlet python robe, which pierced into Yin Chengyu's eyes.

It looks like the person in the previous life, but not quite.

In the new life, both he and Xue Shu have changed a lot.

This change satisfied Yin Chengyu, so he became more patient and indulgent, and his tone of speech softened unknowingly: "What else do you have to report?"

At this time, just at the corner of the corridor, Xue Shu gave a fluttering look. Cui Ci, who came with him, understood his meaning, and raised his hand to stop the guards of the East Palace: "Our governor has something to report to His Highness alone. , stay here, everyone."

Xue Shu worked as an official in Ciqing Palace, although the guards knew him well, they did not dare to leave the prince alone rashly.The leading guard looked at Yin Chengyu inquiringly.

Cui Ci's voice was not low, Yin Chengyu naturally heard it, and nodded slightly.

The guards stayed where they were, only Xue Shu and Yin Chengyu turned the corner.

Looking back from the waist of the corridor, looking from the position of the guards, only the dark red robe corners can be vaguely seen.

Yin Chengyu was caught between Xue Shu and the corridor wall, raised his eyes to look at him, and said in a playful tone: "Is this what Governor Xue mainly reported?"

Xue Shu approached him, stared straight at him, and could see the emotions in his eyes: "Your Highness has not summoned ministers for several days."

"You are no longer an official of the East Palace." Yin Chengyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and ran his fingertips across his protruding Adam's apple: "Master Xue should recognize his identity as soon as possible, so as not to cause gossip."

"In the past few days, has your Highness never thought of your minister at all?" He stared at Yin Chengyu viciously, only thinking that this man was like white snow flying outside, he could see it but couldn't catch it, it made him itch with hatred, but he was willing He chased after him: "Your Majesty, I haven't seen you for a day, and I think about it like crazy."

It was obviously love words, but when it came out of his mouth, every word was stuttered, like bad words.

It seemed a little resentful.

Yin Chengyu didn't answer, his beautiful phoenix eyes lifted up, and there was a calm smile in his eyes: "The appearance of Governor Xue today just reminds me of an old friend."

He looked into Xue Shu's eyes and did not evade: "This old Duzhu Xue should also know him."

Xue Shu's eyes flickered, and he paused before asking in doubt: "Oh? Who is His Highness talking about?"

Playing stupid again.

Yin Chengyu snorted coldly, put his hand on his shoulder, pushed him away firmly, and smiled at him: "Guess."

After that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Looking a little unhappy.

Xue Shu looked at his back, licked the teeth with the tip of his tongue, feeling a little irritable.

He knew what Yin Chengyu was talking about, and Yin Chengyu knew that he understood.The two of them knew each other well, but neither of them pierced the thin layer of window paper first.

Xue Shu walked into the wind and snow, using the wind and snow to calm the restlessness in his heart.

The snowflakes came blowing on his face, reminding him of the coldness engraved in his bone marrow in the underground palace.That's not a good memory.

The past is unrememberable, it is true for him, and it is also true for Yin Chengyu in his mind.

He didn't understand why Yin Chengyu kept testing him repeatedly.

He didn't dare to admit it, and he didn't want to admit it.Everything now is like a flower in a mirror and a moon in the water. He is afraid that once he tells the truth, the dream will wake up.

He stayed there for five years in his last life, and he couldn't sleep at night, let alone dreamed of him.

He is willing to restrain all minions, leaving only the appearance he likes, but he wants to indulge in this dream for a longer time, and it is best not to wake up forever.

Xue Shuding did not move for a long time in the wind and snow, and finally carefully pulled out the jade ring hanging around his neck and hidden in his clothes, and touched it lightly with his lips.

It was too cold, and the body temperature contaminated by the jade ring dissipated, and it was actually colder than ice and snow.

In the previous life, when he kissed the ice coffin over and over again, it was also so cold.

The longing in his body grew wildly like weeds, Xue Shu suddenly wanted to hug Yin Chengyu and check his body temperature.

It's just that Yin Chengyu has already returned to the Ciqing Palace, and now he is the eunuch holding the pen and the governor of the East Factory, and he can no longer enter and leave the Ciqing Palace unscrupulously like before.

Xue Shu put the jade ring back and looked in the direction of Ciqing Palace from a distance, thinking to wait a little longer, wait a little longer.

The waiting time is always long and torturous.

It was not until late at night, when the wind and snow stopped, and the patrolling guards in the palace also found a warm corner to hide from the wind, Xue Shu, who changed into a black uniform, went to Ciqing Palace in the dark.

He bypassed the defenses familiarly and sneaked into the prince's bedroom.

To set an example for all officials, the Ciqing Palace did not burn earth dragons this winter. Bronze animal pattern heaters were placed in the four corners of the room.

Xue Shu drove away the cold air by the stove, and then walked around the screen and arrived at Babu's bedside.

At this hour, Yin Chengyu had already fallen asleep.

He was afraid of the cold, and half of his face was hidden under the quilt. The heat from covering him made his cheeks reddish, neutralizing the coldness between his eyebrows and eyes.

Xue Shu squatted down beside the bed, looked at him greedily, finally tucked the quilt down carefully, and buried his face in the crook of his neck.

Yin Chengyu didn't like extravagant enjoyment, but he only preferred incense. Whether it was clothes or bedding, he had to smoke it with Xueling plum.

Xueling plum has a light taste, and when used on this desolate person, it becomes even colder.But at this time, the cold fragrance was tinged with warmth, and then there were traces of sweetness.

Xue Shu closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The scent of Xueling fans and another indescribable smell that belongs to Yin Chengyu poured into his nose, filling his dry and empty chest cavity.

The frantic shouting of dissatisfaction subsided, the wind and snow faded, and another kind of enthusiasm surged up.

He raised his head and stared at the sleeping person for a long time, greed and desire flashed in his eyes, but they were all suppressed in the end, leaving only unsatisfied thirst.

Stretching his hand into the quilt, Xue Shu groped to find Yin Chengyu's hand, and held it carefully.

The movements are gentle and restrained.

In the past, he didn't understand love, only coercion and plunder.

He only thought that pulling the gods down from the altar and taking them as his own would be consummation.But it turned out later that this was never what he really wanted.What he wants is not to pull the gods to fall into the mortal world, and sink with him.Instead, he wants the gods to bow their heads and only see him in their eyes.

It's just that he realized it too late, and the forked road has gone too far.When I looked back suddenly, I realized that I had already been separated from the one I loved, and was out of reach.

It's hard to get rid of water, and it's hard to round a broken mirror.

It was a gift from God that gave him a chance to do it all over again.

Xue Shu just sat on the footrest, holding Yin Chengyu's hand, and guarding him quietly.

A steady stream of warmth came from the hands that held each other, reassuring him.

Yin Chengyu vaguely felt someone grabbing his hand, that feeling was too familiar to raise the slightest vigilance, so he just frowned and opened his eyes unconsciously, and saw the familiar figure At that time, there was a feeling that it was so.

"You don't go to bed in the middle of the night, what are you doing sitting here?"

Xue Shu didn't expect to wake him up, so he froze for a moment, but he didn't let go of his hand, his voice was a little hoarse: "I miss your Highness."

Yin Chengyu frowned and looked at him, regaining consciousness: "Are you having a nightmare again? There are bedding in the closet, go sleep on the Arhat bed."

Xue Shu just shook his head: "I want to look at Your Highness."

Yin Chengyu didn't know what kind of madness he was suffering from again, so he stared at him for a long while, but he couldn't break free from his hand, and hid himself in the quilt again, muttering vaguely: "It's up to you."

The author has something to say:

Big Dog Hook: ?Your Highness didn't invite me to bed, it's not a beaver.

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