Rebirth O is always fishing for me

"Your Majesty, I'll tell you to go to the Empress Empress as soon as possible. People are saying that she is a witch and wants to bring trouble to the court. Let's see how you can solve this matter." Five years later, Ning Jin is still cheerful .

Seeing that Xie Xuanzhuo didn't answer, she raised her head only to find that Xie Xuanzhuo suddenly had a splitting headache and almost passed out——

Did this person remember anything?Since two years ago, the great wizard found the unique anemone in Wuzhou, Yunguo, Xie Xuanzhuo has always fallen into some strange dreams.

"Are you hallucinating again? I think you miss the empress so much that you create the so-called hallucinations of the past life." Ning Jin hurried over to support Xie Xuanzhuo, and dropped her on the soft couch, "Qianyuan is really not as cute as Kunze, so you should look better with this face, otherwise I won't let you in."

In a daze, Xie Xuanzhuo couldn't hear what Ning Jin said at all, bright lights flashed past her eyes quickly.My own voice sounded in my ears again:

"I've always been sorry for her, and I even thought about forgetting her just like that, but I'm actually afraid of forgetting her. People have done some things wrong, and it's impossible to make up for it in a lifetime."

I can't make up for it in my whole life?It was a feeling that I couldn't forget but was afraid to remember. When I lost something, I suddenly understood what to cherish.

After feeling weak for a while, Xie Xuanzhuo dreamed that he was standing in a corner of the imperial palace garden, and a plum fell on his head.

The sky is going to be dusk, layers of flying flowers are dancing like streamers in the evening sun along with the branches.A young girl jumped down from the emerald green plum tree, everything became normal in an instant, only the girl's unparalleled beauty, sly and bright smile remained.

The girl came towards her against the light, the light flickered on and off, intertwined and entangled, melting and melting.She heard the girl's voice as crisp as thin snow, "Hey, you look so good-looking, I want to marry you."

The girl is eager and sincere, and she is as soft as a peach blossom overflowing clear water in March.Those rose-colored eyes reflected his own figure.So, the self in the dream responded like this.

Has there always been such a genuine and sweet smile on the girl's lips?Xie Xuanzhuo was so dazed that he let the memory turn and circle, the girl in the memory held the person she believed in, and she would never let go in this life.

Even though her heart is as cold as ice, the girl will not let go.

"Let's go to the cold palace." His cold voice fell, Xie Xuanzhuo watched Ming Jingfei rush over to hold his hand, but was pulled away by several people.

The girl bit her lip and struggled stubbornly, her pale fingertips sinking deeply into Xie Xuanzhuo's skin.

It's me who let go of my hand, and the person who let go of my hand is me.

The scene changed, and ten years passed in the dream in a blink of an eye. Xie Xuanzhuo found that he was sitting in the Yuwen Hall at this time, and Chen Ziyu was kneeling in the hall, frowning and saying:

"Your Majesty, do you really want to send the abolished empress to Yun Kingdom?"

"Zhen will personally send her out of the palace, and then pick her up from Yunguo."

Later, the girl died in her arms, and she regretted it when she saw that the rose red eyes would never open again.She didn't know if the girl had any regrets at a certain moment.

Do you regret meeting yourself, do you regret not leaving the palace, do you regret falling in love with yourself.

The hazy moonlight shrouded the night, and at that moment, coldness and memories emerged like waves.Xie Xuanzhuo opened his eyes suddenly, and finally realized that a big mistake was made, which will never be forgotten in lifetimes.

But I actually forgot all of this, completely forgotten.Xie Xuanzhuo's back was dripping with cold sweat, and her broken hair was clinging to her forehead, which made her panic and confused.

What Ming Jing Fei said before leaving rang in my ears again:

"Xie Xuanzhuo, you always broke your promise before. This time, it's my turn to miss the appointment, is that okay?"

The one who let go is himself.

"Your Majesty, Yun Yimian is waiting to serve you tonight." Seeing Xie Xuanzhuo woke up, Ning Jin sat down calmly drinking tea, "Before you went out to fight again, and you were on a tour to the south, and you escaped several calamities .This time, let me see what you do now."

"I'll just stay here with you, so what can she do?" Xie Xuanzhuo looked up out of the window, his eyes were blank for a while, and the anemone in his heart was burning and painful, as if reminding her of every inch of her past.

"You don't understand, in the deep palace of loneliness, it's easy to drive a person crazy. Especially those who are depressed and can't get what they want."

As if to verify what Ning Jin said, Wen Du ran in in a panic, knelt down and said:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Concubine Yun was attacked by an assassin and was seriously injured."

When Xie Xuanzhuo rushed to Yun Yimian's bedroom in a hurry, a bunch of golden hair that was as dazzling as satin was scattered in the strong smell of blood.

"How is she?" Xie Xuanzhuo frowned, with cold currents in his eyes.

The imperial doctor replied solemnly: "Your Majesty, although the vitals are not injured, the empress has lost a lot of blood, so she must take good care of it."

"Then send all the precious medicinal materials to protect Concubine Yun's life."

Hearing Xie Xuanzhuo's indifferent voice, Yun Yimian struggled to wake up and sobbed softly, "Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty, don't you want to know who the assassin is today?"

"I'll let the criminal department investigate. You should rest well." Xie Xuanzhuo tucked the corner of the quilt for Yun Yimian, and glanced at the blond hair on the ground.

"Your Majesty, the person who assassinated the concubine was a member of the Jinwu clan, and all the palace people present can testify." Yun Yimian's face was pale, and she stared at Xie Xuanzhuo with burning eyes.

"Golden Wu Clan?" Xie Xuanzhuo looked at Yun Yimian calmly, his long eyelashes slightly raised, gentle and ruthless, "What do you want to say?"

Hearing this, Yun Yimian gritted her teeth and said, "Your Majesty, the silk man killer was created by Tianwu Palace, how many ministers asked you to call the empress to ask about this..."

"Whether it is to ask about crimes or questions, you should know in your heart." Xie Xuanzhuo's amber eyes were filled with anger, it seemed that Yun Yimian's father couldn't wait any longer.

So she said calmly:

"Could it be that a little assassin can mess with my Shangxie? Yun Yimian, the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics. I've never heard what you said today."

"Your Majesty, do you really...really like that demon girl?" Yun Yimian looked at Xie Xuanzhuo bitterly, only feeling disheartened.

Xie Xuanzhuo smiled, her eyes seemed to be on fire, she said softly: "You all think she is a witch?"

"Why, but why? She has gone, left you with others, betrayed you, why do you still..."

Xie Xuanzhuo's gentle face just now suddenly turned cold.

"Because I'm scared, will anyone in this world really love me? I'm a waste," Xie Xuanzhuo said softly, "My father and mother died for me, and my brother, who was a hundred times kinder than me, also died. A waste that can't pull out a sword. Because I can't do it, I can only watch my sister being bullied, I am really useless."

"No, no, you are the emperor of Shangxie, the master of the world. My father has always been optimistic about you, saying that you are the most capable person to inherit the throne."

"Your father? Yimian, it was because of his relationship that you became friends with me back then." Xie Xuanzhuo had a perceptive smile on her face, her eyes lost their clarity, but were as bright as snow, "But, only she knows I'm a piece of shit, but she doesn't care."

"what?"

"She loves me," Xie Xuanzhuo looked up at the boundless drizzle outside the door, "whether I am a waste is not important to her at all."

Yun Yimian didn't care about the injuries on her body, and said bitterly:

"But you can't give her what she wants, you can't give her anything, so she has left you, hasn't she?"

Xie Xuanzhuo stopped walking out of the hall, and suddenly felt sore, "It will be possible one day."

Seeing the footsteps of Xie Xuanzhuo's heartless departure, Yun Yimian sneered, and the corners of her eyes unconsciously shed tears, she said to the maid beside her:

"Tell father, I agree with his plan. It's time for Shang Xie to sit on the throne."

When Xie Xuanzhuo left, he did not return to his bedroom, but secretly summoned Chen Ziyu and other ministers, and informed them of his plan to leave the palace.

Unsurprisingly, he was stopped by Chen Ziyu, "Your Majesty, since you know about the wolfish ambitions of the Yun family, why do you risk your life?"

"If I don't pretend to be crazy about love and leave overnight, how can the fox show its tail?" Xie Xuanzhuo's eyes changed drastically, and countless melancholy appeared in his heart, "Besides, no matter how you escape, you have to face it."