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After Yun Gui finished his story, Luo Jin still felt a little strange:

"You said, you were arrested?"

Yun Gui nodded: "I just went out to chase you, and was knocked out at the entrance of the alley in front of me. When I woke up, I found that I was in the sea, and then I came back secretly."

Fu Yanran was quite curious when she heard the words: "Then you are very powerful, there are so many people, how did you come back? Did you swim back?"

Yun Gui replied casually: "That's right."

Hearing this, Fu Yanran laughed and said, "I'm pretty good at bragging!"

Luo Jin looked at it and said that he would have to reveal his secrets, and coughed dryly:

"Since you're back, don't ask so many questions. Yungui must be hungry if he hasn't returned all day. Jinzhou, go and get something to eat."

Fu Yanran groaned twice and said, "Okay!"

……

The wind blows and the grass grows, the little prince finally woke up from his deep sleep with the help of Gu Changsheng, he has no memory of what happened before, and he was curious that he didn't see Changfeng after waking up.

Sudan didn't know how to explain it, so he could only give a general idea, and he couldn't say that the young prince had been treating himself as a woman all this time, and his temper would probably explode.

"It's really a person that can't be judged by its appearance. This young master took him in. He dared to kill this young master's person. It's too hateful. Let him die like this. It's hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart. It's really..."

The Sudan tried to persuade him with good words, so he persuaded the little prince who had been wanting to go to the Wushenghai to fight with the dead, but although he persuaded the young prince, Sudan himself couldn't let go.

Why did that person disappear?

Is he still coming back?

Seeing him in a daze, the little prince yelled several times before he realized:

"what happened to you?"

Sudan restrained his thoughts and smiled: "It's nothing, what did you just say, son?"

The little prince gave him a dissatisfied look, and then the adults waved their hands a lot:

"Forget it, I'm going to leave, so I don't care about it with you."

"Young master is leaving?"

The little prince nodded his head as a matter of course: "Of course, after playing for so long, it's time to go back. I'm going to Sanghai next month."

The Sudan heard that, yes, the little prince came here just for fun, and naturally he wanted to go back after playing enough.

Not to mention sad, or disappointed.

It's just that my heart is inexplicably empty.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, the little prince frowned:

"Look at you like this. Could it be that you are reluctant to part with me?"

Sudan smiled lightly. He was not a person who liked to force things. It's just that he had gotten too close with the past recently, so he had some irrational fantasies.

Thinking of this, the unnaturalness completely dissipated, and he said with a rare joke:

"My son is handsome and unparalleled, so I am naturally reluctant."

The little prince laughed, with a depraved expression on your face: "I can't tell!"

Sultan didn't answer the question, but asked:

"When is the young master going to leave?"

The little prince said: "Tomorrow."

"So fast? Are you planning to go by water?"

The little prince thought for a while: "Well, it's the waterway. When I came here, I took the official road. If I go back and change the way, I might meet some beauties."

Sudan laughed when he heard the words: "Young Master, you really don't forget your original intention."

The two chatted and laughed for a while, the little prince suddenly reached out to touch his eyes, Sudan closed his eyes subconsciously, rubbing his eyelids with his cool fingertips, and it was fleeting, like a little butterfly flying across his heart, but Inciting the strong wind, the torrential rain swept across the heights, and the mountain scenery was taken away without mercy, leaving only the desolate desert.

The little prince withdrew his hand, he seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just smiled:

"Your eyes are so dark."

Su Dan was startled, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be maintained, he took a sip of the tea as a cover-up, somehow, the good snow silver needle didn't taste that way.

On the day the little prince left, Sultan thought for a while in the room and decided to go see him off.

The mountains and rivers are long distances, let’s say goodbye today.

later……

After all, I can't see it.

The little prince was still arrogant and coquettish, wearing dark purple brocade clothes, with a moon-white jade crown erected, holding a beauty in his arms, and he was dignified and coquettish.

The attendants behind him were carrying big red lacquered wooden boxes to the boat. The young prince was lazily teasing the man in his arms, shaking the jade bone fan in his hand. He was very bored. He was a little surprised when he saw him:

"Yo, are you here to see me off?"

Sudan handed him a box of plums in his hand: "I'm afraid you'll be bored on the road, so I'll keep them to satisfy my hunger."

The little prince's eyes lit up immediately, he threw away the beauty, and went to pick up his sour plum, he couldn't wait to open it, pinched one in his mouth and said:

"You're still smart."

Sultan smiled habitually, and he couldn't see anything on his face. Seeing that his big boxes were almost moved, he asked:

"My lord, when did the boatman agree to leave?"

The little prince glanced at it: "It is said that we have to wait for a while, or this young master has already left."

The two chatted on this topic for a while, and the little prince suddenly asked:

"Do you think Changfeng is not dead, just got out of the sea?"

His expression wasn't fear, and he even seemed to be unable to express his expectations. Sudan didn't quite understand why he suddenly mentioned this, but it wasn't easy to answer, and he just dealt with it vaguely.

The little prince asked again:

"Did he suffer when he died?"

Only then did Sudan stop his wandering eyes and stop on him, the little prince didn't seem to care about his answer.

Just staring at the boundless sea, with strange impurities in his eyes, Sudan suddenly saw the indifference full of pity but traveled outside the world that day downstairs.

Sultan even felt for no reason that this seemed to be his real appearance, and those absurd romantic affairs were just a layer of skin that he hid in the world to show others, but his soul was pressed under two hundred and six bones , struggling gradually pale.

"This son is so handsome, unrestrained and suave, so he was naturally a peach blossom in his previous life."

The casual joke that day seemed to have another meaning at the moment, the broken fragments were like a tsunami that turned upside down in his mind, sweeping cold questions and smashing cracks in the sea of ​​consciousness one by one.

He really wanted to ask, did you actually know about your past life?

Is the story about Changfeng true or false?

Did you drink that bowl of Hundred Days Dream even though you knew there was a problem?

or……

But looking at the person in front of him, his eyebrows are flirtatious, his gaze is flying, and those questions in his mouth are swept away by the wind at the ferry, and all the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys are collected together, wrapped in a thin breath, and melted away. Make the most common sentence:

"I wish you a safe and happy year, son."

……

This time the incident finally came to an end, the past life mirror that disappeared that day with the follower Changfeng, is now in the hands of Xie Boring.

He looked at the bronze mirror in his hand, and showed an unexpected smile: "I didn't expect to count me in, the little prince of Jingyue Mansion, there is something interesting..."

The bronze mirror was spinning at his fingertips, and the light and shadow were chaotic. In the mirror, he could vaguely see an adult man in a dragon-patterned brocade suit, with the mole of tears at the corner of his eye dangling on his forehead, which symbolized imperial power.

I saw a pair of eyes full of chill and desolation.

##### Xiao Wang Ye, I will rework this month's manuscript when it is almost finished.

Extra Story: Chapter [-] of the Little Prince

In my previous life, I was a piece of peach blossom

The petals are full of our destiny

Those who pity flowers don't understand the darkness of flowers

This love is still so difficult

……

When I was a peach blossom on Mount Xunjia, I lived for many years, the annual rings stretched round and round, my branches and leaves stretched densely, and my flowers were crimson all over the sky.

But I'm just an ordinary peach blossom. Even though I've lived for so long, my intelligence is still muddled.

Until one day I heard a burst of extremely beautiful music, the sound of the piano made me feel full of strength, my withered leaves slowly turned green, and the curled up flower buds bloomed.

I seemed to have been injected with a powerful force. I stretched out my arms and straightened my waist, and the branches and leaves rattled. I was surprised that all my petals bloomed in the snowy November.

Then I saw a boy standing under a tree, gently stroking my body, I was a little shy, but his palm was very gentle, and the green aura filled my stomach, I knew that I would wake up because he.

His name is Changfeng.

Later, he would play the piano to me every day. His piano sound was gentle and full of vitality. I could feel that I was getting stronger little by little. One day a girl came down from the tree.

I found that because of that girl, his piano sound has changed, and there are some other emotions, sometimes happy, sometimes angry, sometimes irritable, but all of them are willing and sweet.

I know that the boy likes her, and I like her too, because my strength comes from his piano sound, so my emotional perception is all his.

I am getting stronger and stronger, and I can feel more and more emotions. They will say a lot of funny things every day, and sometimes I think, if only I could walk around, I can also look outside. world.

Sometimes I even feel a little bit jealous, if only I were a teenager, I can talk to her, I can go with her to the place called the human world, where I can see the boundless ocean and beautiful sharks.

But that is only occasionally, more often I like such moments, I like to watch them laughing and playing under the tree, which makes me extremely satisfied and happy.

On the day of their wedding, I wanted to see it with my own eyes, but I tried my best to stretch the branches and leaves but I couldn’t see where they were. of blood.

I feel extremely desperate, they are such good people, why should they be punished like this.

I knelt in front of the Buddha's hall for a hundred years, and abandoned my practice for thousands of years, just to break the knot of fate between the two of us.

I woke up with the memory, from the embryo to the birth, I watched many human beings die in front of me, and their heads hung one by one at the gate of the city. Only then did I realize that it is so difficult to be a human being.

Later, everyone said that the little prince in Jingyue Mansion was absurd and dandy. After hearing it for a long time, I believed it was true, but every time I saw the peach blossoms filled the air, I would see the romance gradually rotted, revealing the almost pale obsession hidden inside. Why does it exist in this world.

The swaying endless carriage took me to many, many places, but I still haven't seen them.

The Dihua on the bank turned red a few degrees, I crossed a long river and came to a place called Penglian, I still didn’t see them, but I met my obsession.

I never thought that such a small evil would grow into an adult one day. It was my most secret greed, and I wanted to replace it and become that boy.

So I tested him step by step, that young man regarded himself as a young man, he thought he was the one looking for a lover, until I was sure that he was really my obsession in the previous life, I felt a little disgusted.

I was even a little overwhelmed, I didn't know what to do in the face of this situation, he did not change his existence, he was just a container for a relationship.

So when someone lured him to his death, I didn't stop him. In the end, he disappeared. I believe no one knew that I was behind it.

On the day I left, the boy named Sudan suddenly grabbed me. He has always been a gentle and cautious person. I remembered the stories I told.

I saw questioning, doubt, disappointment and even sadness flashed in his eyes, but finally disappeared slowly. He showed a look that I can't describe in words, as if he was saying goodbye to life, or like The most affectionate confession.

"I wish you a safe and happy year, son."

Strange to say, I have encountered so many flattering and congratulatory speeches these years that I have become numb, but I still remember this sentence, even though I never saw this gentle and cold young man again in my later life.

It’s just that the rest of my life is too stereotyped. I ran to strange places, and the ruts flattened the traces of the years. I experienced countless times of hope and disappointment, and I met too many people. I can’t remember this sentence clearly. Who said it to me.

And the only thing that makes me most sad and regretful in this life is that I didn't meet Chang Feng and Ke Che until I died.

I died with my memory, and I was reborn with my memory. In this life, I was still born rich and noble, the only difference is that in this life I hold a lot of power and have a lot of people.

I still use the absurd dandyism as a mask to search for my deepest obsession. That day I went to the most famous Que Pavilion in Moyang City with a few rich men.

Baique Pavilion is like a building opposite to a magpie bridge. The twelve-storey courtyard with twelve sulfur gold pillars is like a peak tower far away and independent. lanterns.

At night, the lanterns are lit one by one. The scarlet lights are like stars under the dark sky, and their reflections are swaying on the river. The soft words of Yinong and the melodious sound of the piano are heard from the passing boats.

The well-informed ship girl slowly dangled the paddle in her hand, and the waves of passion rolled into a ball with scarlet and magnificent reflections.

Those young masters and I did enough scenes to fully display the ignorant dude who bullies others.

Some elegant scholars in the building showed contempt and disdain, and got up to change rooms, obviously they didn't want to be with people like us.

I was arrogant on the face, but I couldn't help laughing in my heart. Everyone knows what I do when I come to this kind of place.

She thought she was wearing a beautiful and elegant skin, so could it be that this matter could be cleaned up?

However, at this time, a young man in their crowd stopped, and he left aside the seductive and beautiful actress beside him, and walked over.

I thought some literati pretending to be noble wanted to teach us dudes a lesson, so I hugged the beauty in my arms to make fun of it, and drank the wine in the cup to cross over. She burrowed into my arms, the thin veil couldn't cover her fiery figure at all, and her breasts were half covered, which seemed to provoke a layer of fire.

The top card of the Sparrow Pavilion is naturally not an ordinary person. Many people around have been dumbfounded, and the atmosphere around has more than doubled.

Unexpectedly, the young man hadn't walked away for a long time, I half-raised my eyelids and glanced, already a little impatient, unexpectedly, the young man didn't look at the top card of the bird pavilion, but looked at me with hot eyes.

"My lord, Gu Qingrang, may I ask your surname?"

Extra episode: Part [-] of Little Prince

Speaking of it, I have spent a hundred years in the world, and the eyes that fall on me are different, and this is the first time I have encountered such a look.

The feeling that the whole world was falling into my eyes was a little strange, so I took another look at him.

It's just that I didn't intend to entangle with others, so I just made up a random name:

"Next Ji Jin."

The man was overjoyed: "I haven't seen Mr. Ji before, I don't know if Mr. Ji is new to the city?"

I saw that he was well dressed, so I guess he was a man of some status in the city, so he said:

"Well, I'm from Fusang, and I've traveled here again and again."

"Then I don't know where the young master's residence is now? I will come to the door tomorrow..."

"No, I'm leaving tomorrow."

The man paused when he heard the words, and probably also saw my impatience, showing a bit of restraint and loss, then smiled faintly, with distant eyes:

"I'm disturbing your son."

I thought that this kind of literati has always been noble. If I refute his face today, I won't have the chance to see him again in the future.

But on the day before I left, I saw him again at the ferry, and he seemed a little surprised when he saw me. I saw that there were still people waving to him on the distant boat, and it should have been to send people here.

The people coming and going at the ferry shuttled around me, and the next boat hadn’t landed yet, so I had to wait, but unexpectedly the man stood there for a long time and came over:

"I thought the young master had already left."

I'm not at all embarrassed that I didn't expose the lie, anyway, I'm leaving soon, and I will never see you again in the future, so I casually said:

"Well, I was going to leave, but I thought it was fun so I stayed for a few more days."

He muttered at the corner of his mouth, as if he had something to say, but in the end he just smiled faintly:

"Looking at the weather, I'm afraid it's going to rain later. Let me borrow this umbrella from you."

I looked at the umbrella he handed over, and looked at the gray sky, but even if it was raining, I had a lot of followers, so I didn't even have an umbrella ready.

Before I could refuse, he took my hand and forcefully stuffed the umbrella into my hand. It was not in my nature to refuse again, but the mask of dandyism was carved to the marrow. Carrying an umbrella for a spin:

"I'm afraid it's borrowed and never repaid."

"Then there is no need to pay it back."

His voice was flat and gentle, and he sounded clean, only the eyes that looked at him were extremely strange, those few words were like bones, pulling away inch by inch after he finished speaking, struggling to reveal the secret pain.

I suddenly felt that these eyes were familiar, and then I suddenly remembered that I met such a young man a long time ago.

That was a young man with deep desires, but he was too rational, and reason restrained all his emotions that shouldn't exist, so every time he looked at her, his eyes were always extraordinarily heavy.

The sound of ships approaching in the distance, the sound of whistles at the ferry, and the noise of the crowd made me feel inexplicably moved, and suddenly said:

"Actually, my name is Ji Jinnian."

With a flash in his eyes, the restraint that was deeply rooted in his bones finally showed its flaws, and the hidden emotions were vented like a tide. I finally understood the emotions hidden under the young man's words of peace every year many years ago.

The drizzle fell on the traveler's hair, and the men on the ship braved the wind and rain stood on the deck and dragged the heavy anchor. The chain became shorter and shorter, and the wooden pier in the distance stretched towards the water. I can't remember this is the first ferry, it seems to be the same every time I go back and forth, the shadow of the boat shakes slightly, and I feel that it seems to be a road of no return from a distance.

But God may be merciful after all. After I went back, I saw that woman. In this life, her name is Lu Jiuge.

She still smiles brightly, but is calculating every step of the way. She is the orphan of the former emperor, and her eyes are full of exploits and schemes to overthrow the government.

But I still like her, when she is sitting next to me in a green gauze dress, when she is trying to use me with careful thinking, when she shows weakness and relies on me, when she raises her face to me When she was smiling, when she was wearing the big red gown with hatred on her face.

I even had the urge to keep her at all costs.

But I know that this feeling does not belong to me. All my emotions come from that young man named Changfeng, and it is his day-to-day feelings that nurture me.

How much I like her, Changfeng will only be more than me.

That's why in the glorious and bright hall that day, when I saw the rumored Emperor Moyang, I let her walk out of the hall and walk in front of him.

Ji Jinnian from the Seven Ghost Tower became the emperor's confidant because of his meritorious service in saving him.

She was wearing a big red gown, as gorgeous as peaches and plums, raised her proud eyebrows and mocked:

"Congratulations, young master, for fulfilling his long-cherished wish, Jiu Ge admires it."

She hates me, of course I know, no matter how lively the rumors outside the door are, in her eyes, it's just that I betrayed my promise and sent her to the emperor's bed.

But I can't justify that she and Chang Feng Shi Shi missed each other, if this life is allowed to develop and end up with both sides hurting, or it's life and death, I will send her in front of that person in advance to make a difference.

But looking at her eyes, I was still at a loss and heartbroken.

With a phoenix crown and xiapei, ten miles of red makeup, and long curtains flying ambiguously and beautifully in the long street, she walked out of my world step by step on a wedding sedan chair.

And I can only hold it tightly with my bare hands, a residual wind,

I used to think that all this was the end, and that I would never meet them again, but after two years, I saw her again through heavy curtains.

At that time, she was already the emperor's favorite concubine, and everyone knew that the emperor loved Lan Juxuan every day and wanted to support her as a queen.

My solemn and respectful greetings:

"I have seen Concubine Lu Gui."

She surpassed the ceremony and jumped over the curtain, pretending to accidentally fall, and the clear ghougong sand dew cuffs made my brain feel like grout for a moment, and I can hardly remember what happened after that.

But when Dijun lifted the curtain and came in, I finally understood that she still cared about her revenge, and even didn't like to design a gap between me and Dijun. I knew it when I saw Dijun's eyes.

Unless any one of us dies, there will be a fight.

I voluntarily invite soldiers on the battlefield, that is, I have surrendered my life. The wind is blowing and the flags are blowing. I am dressed in a soldier and horse, and I am slowly advancing with the army. The eyes that looked over through thousands of mountains saw the secret and heavy feelings hidden in the depths of hatred.

I was disheartened for a while.

The bone-piercing coolness penetrated into the bone marrow through the sleeves, even under the scorching sun, it was still stretched.

I don't even understand why I am standing here, what is the meaning of my existence in this world.

Obviously the two have been allowed to meet in advance, and their fate has been changed, but the story still follows the same track.

reason……

It turned out to be because of my existence.

It was I who created gaps in them, and it was I who led them to a deadlock. I exhausted everything in my lifetime, thinking that I could break the deadlock.

The funny thing is, I'm the biggest saboteur.

My obsession was broken, my faith collapsed, and the boy who gave me life and the woman I loved the most still could only reincarnate in sorrow and pain.

And there was nothing I could do.

When the enemy's arrow feathers passed through my body, I thought this might be the end.

In the coma, it seemed that someone had been talking vaguely in his ears.

"His Royal Highness, he belongs to the enemy army, and you will cause the emperor's dissatisfaction."

"It doesn't matter, any consequences will be borne by the king alone."

……

"His Royal Highness, this man was shot in the center room with an arrow, I'm afraid..."

"In any case, please be sure to save him."

……

"His Royal Highness, this arrow does not seem to be made by our army, but looks like a killer ordered by Mo Yang himself."

……

"His Royal Highness, the medicine has been boiled. It is strange to say that it is a miracle that this person survived such a serious injury."

……

Those voices appeared from time to time, and they were very noisy. In the end, only one voice kept calling in my ears.

"Ji Jinnian."

"Ji Jinnian."

The voice was gentle and cool, but it was thin but seemed to be calling for the sweetest lover. I don't know how long it took before I finally woke up from the coma.

There was a young man sitting in front of the bed. He looked like he was exhausted and vicissitudes after a great battle, but his eyes were affectionate and gentle, and the long-term restraint dissipated. He seemed to be looking at his whole world.

"Ji Jinnian, I think I've seen you before."

"He is not in my dreams, not in my memory, but when I see you, I know that I have been looking for someone who is firmly rooted and immortal."

……

The strong emotions swept across the empty atrium with slightly warm breath, and rolled up a few tiny grains of sand that seemed to be extremely careless, as if they were fleeting and irrelevant.

But it still exists.

Unobtrusive but alive.

It forced its way into my hollow, empty body, opening a new path through my pale, broken bones, small but not weak.

With the strength of rapid growth, one day it will grow into a towering tree.

I feel fear, novelty, and even some anticipation.

"His Royal Highness is a good talker."

He lowered his head and dropped a kiss on my forehead, whispering softly:

"Only you."

……