The Road to Peach Blossoms

The regent's index finger plunged deeply into the socket of the right eye, digging out the bright eyeball, and a large amount of thick and colorful blood gushed out, gurgling down the bottom of the eye socket.

He stretched out his palms forward, held his eyeballs flat, and placed them in front of me, his voice was still low and calm:

"The real body of Bai Luzhu you want."

——My pupils contracted suddenly, and my throat felt dry.

"Brother Emperor!!" At this moment, a shrill and desperate scream sounded suddenly, which made my eardrums ache. Immediately after my eyes flashed, a figure flashed behind the big screen of ink mountains and rivers, white and slender. The cold radiance reflected between the fingers struck me with lightning speed.

Of course I knew who he was.

But since he was not calm at all, and his movements were completely out of order, I sideways dodged his menacing attack, he was too weak to stop, and was knocked out by me with a knife on the back of the neck.

He softened his body and was caught in my arms.

The Yuchang Sword slipped from his hand and hit the ground with a bang.

When he came into my arms, he seemed more obedient and quiet. I lowered my head and stared at his face: the sura robe shines on the sun, and the silver flowers deceive the bright moon.Huarong is cool and cold, like broken jade dotted with random jade; jade is fragrant, like icebergs blooming with snow lotus.

There is also a burst of cold fragrance, and the jade body is fragrant.

Xun Wang, with a beautiful face and soft waist, looks like a daughter.

"You like him?" the regent asked me lightly.

When I heard this, I put him lightly on the ground of the palace for a while, bent down to pick up the Yuchang Sword, walked towards Ximen Ling, and stood in front of him, I said: "In the past, you saved my life, and you have not had time to repay your kindness." .”

He seemed to feel it, and looked up at me.

After I finished speaking, the sword edge brushed against his neck, and a line of blood appeared quickly. He stared at me, his eyes softened, and his lips parted slightly. There were two words: thank you.

He is finally free.

I finished one more thing, turned around and walked back to the Regent, and put my hand in his palm.The moment I came into contact with that thing, it suddenly took off its bloody coat, revealing its beaded and jade-like inside, and it floated into the air automatically, suspended between the palms of me and the regent.

I paused word by word: "Bai-lu-zhu, give me-me-memory."

In an instant, there were thousands of rays of light shooting out from the center, dazzling and dazzling, making me squint my eyes slightly.

The chains of sealed memories gradually shattered, and the torrent of memories rushed out. For a while, countless fragments of memories leaped in my mind.

My eyes widened slightly, and there was a thin layer of mist in front of my eyes.

I remembered, my name is Bei-chen-jue.

Gu Qi's dying kiss, the genius doctor's being controlled by others, the national teacher's steadfastness, Xiaobai's life-saving protection, the lone wolf's pursuit for thousands of miles, Fang Mo's silent protection, the Dragon Emperor's eagerness to kill, Chu Qing's gentle care, Zhu Huang The willingness to suffer death, and even Xuanhuang's endless entanglement...

It seems that they have found the reason.

He Xuanhuang said: "Since you don't remember it, don't remember it anymore. It's not something very important anyway."

Why did he tell me: "I said—don't look for them now that you've forgotten them."

Why did he sigh softly: "It's too late, your home is gone, it's all ruined..."

Two lines of hot tears suddenly fell down the corner of his eyes.

It turns out, it turns out... I was the only one, I was the one who insisted on acting recklessly, I was the one who wasted lives, I was the one who killed the city, and it was me... who brought the chaotic flames of war to the four countries, destroyed my country and my home with my own hands, and let The people were displaced, blood flowed in their hometown, and the world was devastated...

Why, why is this happening?

I suddenly felt dizzy, my body shook slightly, and my heart ached like a twist.

The regent's voice seemed to come from the far end indistinctly:

"Bai-lu-zhu, recognize him as the master."

All the scenery in front of me became hazy, I held my forehead and watched - the white dewdrops that were glowing and radiant melted into my chest.

At this time, the heart fire is extinguished, and the Lingtai is clear, and then there is no sorrow, no joy, no desire and no desire.

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At that time, what kind of scene was it in Ximenyan's eyes?

The jet-black hair starts from the top and is covered with a layer of hazy and illusory broken light. As the light spreads to the end of the hair, it dyes the black hair like a waterfall into silver hair that flutters all over the head;

A gleam of divine light flashed across the dark and deep eyes, which were inlaid with gilt amber in an instant, and the two lines of clear tears turned into crystal clear broken light, which disappeared into the air with the wind;

In the elegant and foggy light, the thick and straight military uniform was replaced from bottom to top by a white floor-sweeping robe, with moon white as the background, outlining delicate dark flowers at the corners, and a dark black robe around the waist. The belt with panli pattern, the hem of the clothes has the pattern of auspicious clouds floating on it, the sleeves of the clothes are fluttering, and the clothes are spotless.

The silver hair is like moonlight, clinging to the skin that is as delicate as beautiful porcelain, and the noble and noble face, the breathtakingly beautiful eyes and his graceful lips like cherry blossoms, are like a banished fairy who has fallen into the dust.

Her eyes are like stars, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her clothes are better than snow.

Ximenyan blocked his right eye and stared at the figure of this man with fascination, and he couldn't get enough of it in a lifetime.

Bei Chenjue frowned slightly, the changes that happened to him - in addition to his appearance, there was also a change in his state of mind, all the pain and pain just now disappeared like ice melting and snow melting.

"I have one last thing to settle with you." He opened his lips and said lightly.

Ximenyan's face was handsome and gentle: "Say it."

Because the regent is afraid of the cold, he wears a lot of clothes on weekdays. It is winter and snowy, and his robes are even more heavily wrapped in mink fur, so it is very inconvenient to do something.

Help him undress first.

Bei Chenjue leaned his upper body forward, almost trying to cover him, making his heart beat like a drum, and he couldn't help closing his eyes nervously. The man was undoing the belt around his waist, and when he peeked, he found that it was a pair of well-defined bones. The crystal clear fingers are astonishingly beautiful.

"You are very ambitious. Even though you are the regent, you want to annex the four kingdoms," Bei Chenjue said coldly, "Should you kill me or not?"

Ximenyan's eyes were slightly closed, his right hand was still covering his right eye, and he said, "It should be killed."

"You have no way to control your subordinates. Although it is not for your true intentions, it has caused me to be killed and displaced," Bei Chenjue asked indifferently, "Do you think I should hate you?"

Ximenyan, whose clothes were wide open and only the last unlined garment on his body, replied, "I should hate you."

"So..." Bei Chenjue held the Fish Intestine Sword in his slender hands, aimed at his left chest, and pushed it in slowly but firmly, "I want to do something to you, isn't it too much?"

Ximenyan's voice was unusually gentle: "Not too much."

The hilt of the sword rested on Ximenyan's chest, and he pressed the back of his hand. There was a faint glint in his slightly closed eyes: "At the end, I will tell you a secret, just say something nice to me, okay?" .”

Isn't it just a nice word, it's easy, he said.then--

Bei Chenjue said lightly: "You know, I love you."

There was a gentle smile on Ximenyan's lips. He reluctantly twisted the hilt of the sword with his left hand and slowly withdrew from his left chest. The white underwear was soaked with blood.

"My secret is that my heart is on the right side of my chest..."

He put the blood-stained Fish Intestine Sword back into Bei Chenjue's hand, and said with a smile, "Let's do it again, I want to hear the sentence I love you just now again."

Bei Chenjue pursed her lips, and said expressionlessly, "Okay, I will help you."

This time, along with the three words without sincerity, the Yuchang Sword unequivocally pierced into his right chest - "I love you."

The smile on his lips disappeared before it could dissipate.

Ximenyan finally died.

Bei Chenjue turned around on the spot, and when he passed the unconscious Wang Xun, he hesitated for a moment: Ximen Tan loved the regent deeply, if he walked away, how desperate would Xun Wang be if he woke up and learned that his brother had died tragically? and pain?

He couldn't bear it in his heart, that was the person he looked up to and secretly fell in love with from the beginning to the end.

The affection that was born quietly, has already faded away in the passage of time before it sprouted.

Bei Chenjue's index finger condensed a ray of light, and lightly tapped on Ximen Tan's forehead: "Eliminate his... memories with Ximen Yan, forget the past and the past, and start over."

But I don't want to...touch a secret that was originally buried deep in the ground and will never see the light of day.How surprising, she is her and not him, Xun Wang Ximentan is actually from his daughter's family, not even the royal family.

Suzaku Kingdom, Outland.

Suzaku country has a large area of ​​land that is desert, not a blade of grass grows, yellow sand is all over the sky, and the boundless thousands of miles are filled with flying sand and gravel.

The scorching sun is in the sky, and the sun is like a fire.

There is a long line of slaves walking slowly and tormentingly, their clothes are ragged, they are steamed in the hot soil, their backs are scorching, their eyes are empty and their faces are numb and dull;

The overseer raised his whip high, murmured some nasty obscenities, and lashed the backs of the slaves recklessly, making a crisp and sharp crackling sound, drawing a deep red line on the backs of the slaves. mark.

She is one of these slaves, nicknamed Qianqian.

Qianqian was tired and hungry. She hadn't touched a drop of water for twelve hours under the scorching sun, and her lips were so dry and chapped that she couldn't hold on anymore. Her mind was in chaos and her walking was a little unsteady.

That person's carriage broke into her sight at this moment.

There were at least eight people driving the gorgeous and luxurious carriage, surrounded by a dozen strong servants.

Maybe it was because she was walking slowly, the supervisor noticed her, and whipped her back fiercely; sharp pain came from her back suddenly, she was so painful that she burst into tears, and staggered forward to escape. After taking a few steps, he lost his strength and fell in front of the man's carriage.

At that time, the man stretched out a white and slender hand, and was about to lift the curtain of the small window, revealing the indifferent and handsome face of a young man, with red lips and jade face, red lips and white teeth, who will be young next year, yet showing a majesty for no reason Honorable come.

The boy looked at her casually.

One is on the carriage, looking down, high above the clouds; the other is under the carriage, looking up, low and humble in the dust.

The supervisor chased after her in desperation, violently pulled the chains on her wrists and ankles, made tinkling sounds of gold and iron, and cursed: "Stinky girl! Are you out of order?"

A slap slapped her face hard, the pain was shocking.

She burst into tears, ready to accept her fate, when the boy in the car suddenly said, "Wait a minute—"

His voice is low and deep, clear and magnetic, like the sound of heaven.

That year, he was only 14 years old; that year, she was only 11 years old.

The author has something to say:

Ximenyan: Wait a minute...

Qianqian: Are you here to save me? (nympho face)

Ximenyan: No, a certain counts...

Qianqian: Oh?

Ximenyan: You tm turned out to be my rival in love (unbelievable face), puff——(vomited a mouthful of old blood)

Qianqian: ╮(￣⊿￣)╭I give you an expression, please understand it yourself

Ximen Yan: (┬┬﹏┬┬) I have to fill up the hole I dug myself, even if I vomit blood... Puff!