After retirement, I became a gangster soul mate [Transmigration Book]

Fall in love in another place... Wife, I have a shadow over your red eyes.

This has to talk about the smoky royal family in Hezhang back then. Song Lingyi's father, the emperor who was given the posthumous title Yong after his death, in today's words, if he was not a man, he would be a dog. After securing his position, he began to be afraid of his relatives and relatives, and tried his best to seize the military power of the Song family. For this reason, he also killed Song Lingyi's grandfather and two cousins ​​who were in the army at the time, and later became the queen. His mother also died when Chao Yi was only ten years old due to physical reasons.

Needless to say, after that, there is a stepmother and a stepdad.

In order to save his life, Chao Yi asked himself to abolish the prince. At that time, the emperor had a bit of conscience. After abolishing the crown prince Chao Yi, he made him a virtuous king, gave him a good fief, and sent him to the fief before he reached the crown. If you go, you will not be allowed to enter the imperial city without an edict, and the prince who was sealed later, that is, the son of the successor, is the person in front of you.

He looks like a dog, even somewhat similar to Song Lingyi.

But the malice in those eyes made this skin ugly and vicious.

What did he remember this person's name?Chao Yun...he heard Zhou Yin say it a few times.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he hates Song Lingyi and sits on the emperor's dream, and also likes to call himself lonely... Could it be this kind of guy?It's so strange, how did this man become a ghost to escape the pursuit of the ghost messenger?It can still last for 1000 years. In the end, in this era, he still lives like a shady mouse. Thinking about it, it is quite miserable, so miserable that he wants to laugh out loud.

The people on the wall are a bit bumbling.

He has clearly become a prisoner, but he still acts like a prince of a country.

Yu Xian felt that it was definitely not like this 1000 years ago, so maybe it's just trying to get back the scene now?

How stupid as hell!

Chao Yun's eyes wandered from Song Lingyi to Yu Xian who was holding in his hand.

He laughed!Have a great laugh!

"When I think of Yu Xian's head appearing in front of your eyes, what expression will you have, I am so happy that I can't sleep all night."

"When I tore him apart with one knife at a time, I really wanted to do it in front of your eyes."

"I really didn't expect his death to have such an impact on you."

"Hahahahaha you actually fell in love with a man!"

"Deserve it! You deserve it! You are responsible for his death!"

The sword light flashed, and Qi Gen's arm was cut off, but Chao Yun didn't feel the pain.

He still had a weird smile on his face, and looked at Song Lingyi madly in his eyes: "Were you very angry at that time?!"

"Is it the person who wants to kill Yu Xian?"

"Then why don't you die?! Don't forget, you are the one who killed him!"

"Do you want to see how I divided him into pieces?!"

The picture turned around again, but it wasn't completely arbitrary, only some broken pictures could be seen.

But even these pictures are enough to stir up Song Lingyi's anger!

Looking at the bloody scene, Yu Xian felt no fluctuation in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.

However, even such a low-level method would still irritate Song Lingyi a lot. After all...his wife cares most about him!Care for 1000 years!Those things after his death may be difficult to let go of for the rest of his life.

The sword light was stern, just like in the picture, the person in front of him was chopped into pieces.

It's a pity that this is just an illusion, Chao Yun will not be in pain, nor will he die from it.

A human head rolled on the ground gruntingly, with a cracked mouth and a hearty and crazy laugh.

"why are you laughing?"

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Two heads, facing each other, the picture is weird and funny.

"Let's not say that I didn't die at your hands, and secondly, that's all you have."

"You use my brains to stimulate Song Lingyi, did you win in the end? Have you become the emperor?"

"No way..." Yu Xian sighed, "So what are you getting excited about?"

"You are actually satisfied because of a hallucination, no wonder you couldn't beat Chao Yi back then."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Chao Yun's glaring eyes, and turned his head to look at Song Lingyi.

"Honey? Wife?"

Floating faintly in front of Song Lingyi, he met those red eyes.

Yu Xian: "... Wife, I have shadows over your red eyes."

Song Lingyi's eyes moved slightly, and in the blink of an eye, the red special effect disappeared without a trace on the spot.

The hostility in his eyes also calmed down, and he looked at Yu Xian with a tenderness that could make one intoxicated, although this tenderness gave a head floating in mid-air, full of a certain sickly and delicate taste.

This irritated the human head on the ground.

The smile was fleeting, leaving only a ferocious look of resentment.

Yu Xian floated over again: "Do you know what your name is now?"

Chao Yun looked at Yu Xian with gloomy eyes, as if he wanted to tear him apart again.

A chuckle, full of sarcasm: "Incompetent and furious, I have seen you like this a lot."

"To be honest, if you have the ability, let's come forward. Hiding behind your back and playing these small tricks can only show your stupidity and incompetence."

"We are all people who have died, and we know how we died."

"No matter how much you do here, you can't change the fact of the past."

Song Lingyi came over, hugging a ball like a human head.

"Don't waste your time with him, aren't you tired? Isn't it disgusting?"

Yu Xian pouted: "Of course I'm tired, so I have to kiss."

Song Lingyi smiled lightly, held his head up to the same height as himself, and kissed those pale and bloodless lips, which felt stiff and cold to the touch, as if kissing a piece of ice, Yu Xian squinted his eyes happily: "Up Lift up."

Song Lingyi raised his lips, and his cold lips fell between his eyebrows.

"There's nothing to be angry about. Think about what life some people are living, what life we ​​are living now, why waste a little thought on irrelevant people, your thoughts should be on me, na~"

"Chao Yi! Yu Xian!"

Shouting these four characters is so hysterical!

"I want you to die!"

Yu Xian curled his lips: "Hurry up, if you don't come, you will be a grandson!"

After a moment of distortion, Yu Xian realized that his body had returned, but the surrounding scenes also changed accordingly.

The so-called seven emotions - joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire.

The entrance of the Evil Origin Tower is on the first floor, and the exit is on the seventh floor. Each floor contains a layer of evil.

If it is joy to sit at the same table with the person you like, sipping wine and talking comfortably during the leisurely days without worries and worries, then now facing the person who once hated you, you should be angry and down. Most of the first floor is mourning, Yu Xian lowered his eyes and pondered, most of the hallucinations this time came from Song Lingyi's memory, this sorrow is probably...

He is still the head.

It's like carrying a hand warmer, being held in Song Lingyi's arms every day.

No need to think about it, probably after his death, Song Lingyi lived like this every day as if he was insane, and his life was worse than death, and he couldn't sleep at night. As long as he closed his eyes, he could think of the good times in the past, which naturally also set off the dark despair afterwards Extremely painful and sad, he watched helplessly, watching the person sitting on the bed like this, keeping his eyes open all night, when the sky was just slightly bright, he was finally able to close his eyes and take a nap for a while, and was urged to go to the court to deal with the government affairs.

No wonder this temper is getting worse and worse, just suffer so hard every day, can you get better.

In fact, Song Lingyi's consciousness is clear, but he can't break free from this sadness for a while. Like him, in this false body, he can't control himself looking at every picture in the hallucination. Suffering again and again.

Song Lingyi has a small secret study room.

The study room is full of things related to Yu Xian.

And in this small study room, Song Lingyi sat in a daze all night, just drawing.

Yu Xian once wondered why the paintings in that box have two different feelings, one is bright and beautiful, the other is dark and sad, and some of them were painted secretly when he was still alive, entrusting his most innocent The sweet feelings can't be known to others, so it hides a bit of sourness, but what's more, it's the joy and heartbeat that the whole world is more beautiful because of this person, and the other part...is him in this day and night All the pain, all the bitterness, and all the regrets that he drew while thinking about that person were all integrated into the painting. Even if the content was the most beautiful scene ever, it became the source of his constant pain at this time.

Yu Xian looked at the painting, it was obviously a lake with fish in a pool of clear water.

But the water in the pool was gradually dyed bright red, and the dripping blood also fell on the face of the murloc watching by the pool.

Like a tear that falls...

Yu Xian glanced up, Song Lingyi had a pair of big red eyes, and there were blood beads constantly overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Anxious, he once again managed to regain control of his body.

Jumped out of the box, and rolled onto Song Lingyi's painting with a grunt.

When the two met their eyes, Song Lingyi was stunned for a moment.

Yu Xian wanted to laugh, but his head should be quite scary at this time... How could there be so many methods of embalming in those days, even if the box was filled with ice cubes, it was probably almost rotten, and only Song Lingyi could bear it I can't live without it, walking in and out with a rotten and smelly head every day.

Look at those eunuchs and maids serving him, every day entering this bedroom is like entering a haunted house.

His face was so white that it looked like he had applied several layers of powder, and his body was shaking like chaff. The head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs who followed Song Lingyi the longest was considered to be the old man who raised Song Lingyi, but he was worried about this. I have to look bitter every day, just the little eunuch and the little maid, several of them were scared to death by Song Lingyi.

Yu Xian sighed, he probably had to be scared too.

"Brother Yi?" The voice was difficult, but he could still hear it clearly.

Song Lingyi closed his eyes slightly, and the scarlet had faded when he opened them again.

"That's how I am."

"You come and paint for me."

Song Lingyi rolled out a new sheet of paper without hesitation, and began to draw stroke by stroke.

"Before you painted secretly."

"Afterwards you are recalling the painting."

"Now you don't have to steal or think about it. I am right in front of your eyes, and I can paint for you every day."

Yu Xian rolled his eyes with difficulty and looked at the past. This painting is not about Yu Xian 1000 years ago, but the current Yu Xian who is hugging a cat, lying on a rocking chair, basking in the sun in front of the viewing window Leisurely, the young man closed his eyes, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, stroking the cat in his arms, looking very leisurely and content.

Song Lingyi's speed is very fast.

However, with just a few strokes, the person in the painting can be drawn so vividly.

Yu Xian looked at it, and suddenly said, "I'll draw you in too."

"How to draw?" Song Lingyi suddenly didn't know what to do. Yu Xian was the one he drew the most, all kinds of Yu Xian, and sometimes people related to Yu Xian, but he didn't draw himself.

Yu Xian thought about it, because he had no eyelids and couldn't bend his eyebrows.

But the turbid pupils seemed to be imprinted with jumping candles, shining brightly and happily.

"I said, you come to draw."

The author has something to say: Yuyu: As long as you have love in your heart and a lover by your side, you can fall in love anywhere

Jiaojiao: The world with you is full of light and beauty

Behind the scenes: ... these two real Nima dogs