Speaking of it, Bai Wuya is really unlucky.

All right, a group of people were riding on horses, but his horse fell over him, fell over, and even ran back and stomped on him.

This is actually nothing, it doesn't hurt the internal organs, it's just that one arm and one leg were broken by being trampled.

But living in a remote and barren place in a poor country, the doctor can't treat him, so he can only deal with it reluctantly, so I will wait to return to Beijing.

This is actually nothing. At most, I will go back to Kyoto and cultivate myself a little bit.

But on the way back to Beijing, Bai Wuya's carriage accidentally lost its wheel and hit the mountain, and accidentally fell into the swamp... There were more than ten people in the carriage, and only he followed the horse and fell into the mud.

This is actually nothing, just pull it out and wash it and it will be cleaned.

However, a group of people's hands were too heavy, Bai Wuya's wound burst, and mud seeped in, so that he was infected with inflammation and had a fever.

That's pretty much it.

When Yunxi heard Qing Hengzhi talk about it, he recalled that it was written in the book that Bai Wuya was a very fragile person.

In winter, taking two more breaths of air can make you feel hot, but you really like the delicate beauty, so when you go to school with Silly Yunxi, Silly Yunxi always brings a heater and medicinal juice with you.

Thinking about it, Bai Wuya, who can fall down when the wind blows, can survive for two years in the frontier of poor mountains, bad waters, bleak wind and rain, it is not easy.

In the end, it was still tens of thousands of miles away from the capital, in the bleak wind of the open plain, lost its life.

Hey, it's just that the wind in Kyoto is too gentle to blow to the far north.

Yunxi was deeply moved, and felt a little melancholy. Although Bai Jiu was always nagging him and pecking at him, Bai Wuya couldn't really trick him.

Qing Hengzhi was more than just emotional about this.

It was Lord Bai's handwriting to send Bai Wuya away from the capital, but regardless of his father's order, he was secretly a man of the dark blade and a minister of the emperor.

More than a dozen shadow guard masters who are nimble and capable of fighting even a fierce tiger, will they not be able to restrain a mad horse?

Will not be able to pull a car heading towards the swamp?

Can't protect a weak person?

But the several secret reports he received confirmed that everything was not artificial.

Everything is too reasonable to push Bai Wuya to the direction of death, every reason, every link is an accident.

It was as if Bai Wuya's death that day was an inevitable outcome.

But if there are too many overlapping accidents, it is more than just an accident.

And... stretched out his hand to pat the big lump of Yun Xi leaning on his shoulder, Qing Hengzhi asked: "Xi Xi, aren't you surprised?"

Yun Xi shook his head, "I don't think so."

It's almost time to count the days, and he would be surprised if nothing happened.

Qing Hengzhi asked again: "Don't you feel sad?"

Yun Xi continued to shake his head: "I don't think so either."

The main reason is that he knows that this is not really dying, and even if it dies, it is not a terrible pity.

When Yun Xi was still a stone, he had witnessed the demise of the ancient god with his own eyes. There was no sadness or crying, but only the flowers he transformed into, the clouds and rain, and the warm streamer that filled the sky.

And now Bai Wuya is either going back to be Bai Jiu, or going to the next chapter.

Thinking of this, Yunxi was still a little curious, wondering if he would remember when he was Bai Wuya after becoming Bai Jiu.

Then Si Ming replied to him: "I remember it after I became Bai Jiu, but I don't remember it now."

After not hearing his voice for a long time, Yun Xi was taken aback, and almost jumped up, "Siming, Siming, Siming? You're back? You're finally back? Why are you coming back now? Where did you go?"

Naturally, he came back now because something important was about to happen.

Si Ming only replied: "...I'm going to write a love story book."

In fact, this bunch of chattering questions moved Si Ming a little bit, as if he had raised some cute animal, and when he came back from a long journey, he saw it waving its paws happily towards him.

Then Yunxi stretched out her claws happily, "Is there any panacea that will make me live a long life?"

Si Ming: "..."

Si Ming changed the subject: "...for the next Love Tribulation book, I have arranged a very good role for you."

Yunxi was fresh for a while, and then put what he wanted to say back to the back of his mind, "Excellent, excellent character?"

Si Ming: "Well, the vitality is tenacious. If you leave it in the wild and starve for ten days and a half months, you won't die of starvation. It won't hurt if you are surrounded by a dozen strong men and punching you."

Yunxi: "This is really good."

He is too brittle now, it hurts to touch it casually, and sometimes he can't help but get red circles when his skin is bald at night.

Siming Shen was mysterious, "And you will never hook up with the emperor because of sweet words again."

What kind of hookup, Yunxi: "I obviously rely on my own charm... Wait, do you want me to be dumb in the next life?"

Si Ming shook his head, not only dumb people who can't speak.

He looked at Yunxi, who was talking to himself, and didn't forget to wrap his fingers around Qingheng's long hair, and slowly brought up the topic, "Xixi, after it's over, do you want to try it, without embarrassing Qingheng?" Likes and memories, go to play in the book of love and robbery in the next life?"

Yun Xi looked blank, "What do you mean?"

Si Ming tried to fool him, "You can see if you don't like Qing Hengzhi, will you still like God?"

Yun Xi denied: "I don't like Dijun, I like Qing Hengzhi!"

Si Ming: "But in a sense, the emperor is Qing Hengzhi, and Qing Hengzhi is the emperor."

It's like the same child is brought up in different families. His temper and temperament are all continued by the influence of that family, but going back to the beginning, it remains the same.

Rather than saying that Qing Hengzhi is Qing Hengzhi, it is better to say that he is a baby emperor who has no memory and knows nothing.

Hearing this statement, Yun Xi felt a chill.

And refused to accept, "No, no, he is just Qing Hengzhi! I didn't cheat Dijun in this life, and I will definitely cheat back in the next life!"

But regardless of whether the emperor will be tricked in the next life, Yunxi will be tricked by himself first.

Qing Heng's jaw rested between Yun Xi's eyebrows, "Xi Xi, do you want to know what I'm thinking?"

Yun Xi took a break from his busy schedule and responded casually, "What?"

He is still struggling to argue with Si Ming, the emperor is fierce, how can he compare with the gentle, kind, virtuous and considerate Qing Heng.

Then the gentle and kind Qing Hengzhi took out several stacks of letters, opened them very virtuously, and placed them in front of Yunxi very intimately, "This is what you bought yesterday."

Yun Xi trembled all over, Mao was about to explode, "You check me?"

He was so guilty that he was so guilty, but his face was showing teeth and claws, "You don't trust me at all, and if you don't trust me, you don't love me, and you don't love me anymore...I'm going to leave this sad place now and find a place to cry."

As he said, he got up and covered his face and tried to escape, but was pulled back by Qing Heng.

Unable to hold back his thumping hands and paws, seeing this man's stubborn face on the left and unyielding face on the right, Qing Hengzhi said helplessly: "...I didn't check, it's the mourner who came to the door."

If you don't come, there will be ghosts.

How can someone set a tombstone coffin for himself?

The man tremblingly dared not knock at the door of the house, for fear of encountering some evil.

Yun Xi hummed weakly, even a little bit cowardly.

In fact, you can't rely on him, I just passed by, and I suddenly wanted to go in and have a look.

Having never dealt with a funeral before, Yunxi went shopping and found that there are a lot of funeral supplies in Huaguo, everything that ordinary living people can use, and everything that ordinary living people can't use, are also inside.

…It seems that everyone believes that the dead are living well in another unknown place.

Although, he also has what others have, and he also has what others don't have.

So Yunxi picked out all kinds of colorful small tables, small teapots, small chairs, and carriages made of paper, and also customized a stone tablet with many patterns engraved on it, oh no, it should be called a coral tablet.

In addition, I went to the next door to the funeral to buy beautiful waterproof fabrics and colorful obituary papers.

No matter how many times he looked at the densely packed list, Qing Hengzhi's eyelids would jump up tirelessly.

His tone was very gentle, with a hint of familiar coaxing: "Xi Xi, can you tell me why you bought these?"

Yun Xi whispered: "Because according to your temperament and aesthetics, you will definitely buy me those relatively simple and rigid styles, which are not cool at all."

Qing Hengzhi: "..."

Qing Hengzhi couldn't bear it any longer, "You know what I'm asking, Xi Xi, don't do that."

Yunxi silently rolled himself into a big ball, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to say it."

Qing Hengzhi took a deep breath, then sighed helplessly: "Xi Xi, I'm afraid."

He knew that Yunxi didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't ask again in the past two years.

But that doesn't mean he forgot.

He had always been vaguely worried, as if there was some impending knife hanging over his head, some shadow that would not go away, and Bai Wuya's death forced him to raise his head again.

Yunxi hugged Qing Hengzhi tightly.

It frightened Qing Hengzhi.

Qing Hengzhi is getting more and more powerful, but when he was not very powerful, he never said he was afraid.

But before it was over, Yunxi heard Qing Hengzhi leaning against his ear, his voice was soft, clear and deep, with indescribable fragility, "Yunxi...I'm so scared, I'm afraid that one day you will leave suddenly me."

Turning his face slightly, there seemed to be some tears in his eyes... Qing Hengzhi had never cried like this before.

Yun Xi was completely numb.

His wife was crying.

A courageous and responsible man would rather bleed himself than let his wife cry!

Just tell him everything, so what? !

Yun Xi started to talk, but Si Ming stopped him and said, "If you dare to say it, I will hang the southeast branch myself."

After a pause, Yunxi stuttered and wanted to speak, but Si Ming stopped him again: "...If you dare to say it, I will let the scriptures in your palace go to Qingchi, and Qing Hengzhi did it on purpose."

Yun Xi: "...Okay, I believe it."

In fact, Qing Hengzhi did it on purpose.

Deliberately speaking of being afraid, deliberately crying, deliberately hugging Yunxi, showing him all the uneasiness in his heart.

Time flies, Qing Hengzhi is no longer the proud scholar who hides all his emotions and chokes his heart with a few words from Yunxi.

He is in power now, he is an extremely powerful minister, the ice has long been ground into an ice blade, and he knows when to be hard and when to be soft.

Yunxi suddenly lowered her head and said seriously: "Then I told you, are you not afraid?"

Qing Heng was taken aback.

Yun Xi: "Aren't you afraid of what I told you, does it scare you even more?"

Qing Heng was stunned for the second time.

Honestly, he doesn't know.

He had always hoped that Yun Xi was just playing around.

I only want Yunxi to be just playing around, but what if Yunxi really has any signs that are hard to change and hard to resist?

Could he really accept that answer without fear?

Qing Hengzhi doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but in common people, because Yunxi is not included in his common life.

Looking at Qing Hengzhi's obviously stunned face, Yun Xixian brushed his non-existent beard together in an elegant manner, and said meaningfully: "Qing Lang, when you think about it, if you really want me to say it, I'll say it later."

After saying that, Zhang Ruo got up calmly, leaving only a fresh, refined and unpredictable back.

Yunxi was fresh, refined, and unpredictable, walking slowly, walking, turning around at the door... and ran away with her robe in her hands.

Just a little bit away, just a little bit away, if it wasn't for those dozens of boxes of scripts, he would have told all of them!

Yunxi felt that there was really no way for him to deal with Qing Hengzhi.

No one can deal with Qing Hengzhi like this, hey, let him face Qing Hengzhi after a few days, and then think of a way to deal with it.

Yunxi has always been a typical example of muddling along, never worrying about things before they come, anyway, let's talk about it when the time comes.

But he really didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

It is also common to say.

You must know that the important officials of the imperial court handle cases and arrest people to involve their own interests and provoke many enemies, and what those enemies like to do most is to form a group of assassins to eliminate dissidents.

And lonely ministers like Qing Hengzhi are aliens among aliens, and there is no shortage of assassins to make trouble.

After a long time, men in black would appear in the house from time to time, jumping over the eaves and running around the walls. Of course, the ending would be to line up in the water prison and wait for reincarnation.

No, today's weather is sunny and clear, and another assassin came to visit.

Yunxi went to join in the fun, he had seen a lot, and he would quietly comment on it, just, these few are not as tough as the last one, who used a long knife last time, this one is all used Dagger, come to think of it, the owner's family is very poor.

Or, the one on the left was not as strong as the one on the right, and his hands were shaking after being poked by the hidden guard, thinking that he was not brave enough.

Or, why do their black clothes reflect light?If you sneak attack at night, will your eyes blink when you get close to the candle?

...

Here he is chattering and chattering, while others are fighting hand-to-hand over there, crackling, falling flowers and flowing water, and splashing.

Pulled by Qing Hengzhi to take a step back, good guy, another one came in from the wall, dressed differently from the original people in the courtyard.

Yunxi is ready to start a new wave of wonderful performances.

In fact, it's quite helpless, they always come and always come, is it true that the hidden guards sent by the emperor are vegetarians?

...Oh, I suddenly became vegetarian.

Yun Xi just watched helplessly, the new assassin was like an invincible mantis, he was tenacious after being stabbed three, four, five or six times, and he refused to give up, he would rather pierce through each other, and rush towards Qing Hengzhi's side .

The speed is very fast, within a short distance.

Qing Hengzhi watched helplessly, and Yunxi rushed over in a hurry, blocking one after another, and then the cold and sharp tip of the knife plunged into his chest at an extremely tricky angle.

The author has something to say:

Yunzai: I'm dead

Qing Hengzhi: How dare you

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A certain light: I really miss the day

Wan: dare you

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rwkk, who got Wangcai's bed-climbing invitation

Muyang 1 mine

Ling 20 bottles of nutrient solution

Make a salted fish with 6 bottles of nutrient solution

Small black umbrella 2 bottles of nutrient solution

Miraculous Ergouzi 1 bottles of nutrient solution

1 bottle of nutrient solution in Bian Sai Jiang Cheng

Wangcai: meow meow meow meow meow meow

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