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That dream came again.

In the streets and alleys, the sounds of nursery rhymes fall on people's ears.There are laughing, fighting, and running and jumping sounds. People come and go, all of which are phantoms of nothingness.

"One beat one, the fairy palace is chaotic, one beat two, the king of Qing is reversed;

Two shoot one, the emperor changes, two row two, Jiangshan rebellion;

Three beats for one, the new king hates, four beats for one, the officials resent,

Five beats one, the demon concubine dies, five beats two... son kills me! "

The moment the singing ended, flames burst out, ignited in the market, and finally spread in the palace of gold and jade, gradually becoming a prairie fire.The sound was cut off, and only the flames and suffocating heat remained.

Ning Shiting knelt in front of the king with a glass of poisoned wine in front of him.

The calm and majestic voice of the king stayed in his mind: "In the future, the history books will write that my Aning died in front of the emperor to appease the wrath of the officials. Your name will be put together with my name... for generations to come! "

Ning Shiting looked up at the man in front of him.

Gu Feiyin, the monarch he has followed for ten years and the person he admired all his life.

Ten years ago, he stood in front of him like this, and promised in the same tone: "In the future, I will give you a grand wedding and give you a title. When I ascend the throne and become emperor, you will be mine." Empress, our achievements...will be immortalized forever!"

He was very obedient, he waited obediently for ten years, and when he came, he settled down firmly.

But he didn't marry him, and the reason he gave was this - because he was only acting as an agent, and he hadn't become emperor yet, so there was no way for him to marry in as a queen in a glorious manner.

He also didn't tell him that he already had a candidate for the queen he wanted, and that was a fox boy who was well protected and hidden by him.

He vaguely knew so many things, but he just pretended not to know for ten years.He has been chasing loss all his life, and he doesn't expose it because he can't afford to lose.

If you can't stay here, then there will be no place for you in the whole world.

A smile slowly spread from his face, there was no panic, only a cold sarcasm.

Ning Shiting said softly: "In the future, history books will write that the instability of the country after King Qing took over is all because of Ning Shiting's seduction of the Lord."

He changed his voice, and said with a sharp smile: "It's time to kill!"

He gave everything, but he was just a lamb pushed by an unintentional emperor to take the blame.

Gu Feiyin hadn't touched him for ten years, but others would think that he was the one who caused the chaos.There is no one who can be more deceitful than him, say some sweet words, make some promises that will not be fulfilled, and he will willingly go through fire and water for him.

22 years of following and adoring, countless sacrifices to death, false love and time, are all buried in the cold history, in unknown corners.

"Are you drinking or not?!"

Ning Shiting's calmness finally made the emperor completely flustered, completely confused, his eyes were almost on fire.

"I was the one who raised you, I was the one who saved you, I was the one who brought you into the mansion, everyone in Jiuzhou knows that I love you the most, and I let go of government affairs for you—A-Ning!"

Seeing that he was not moving, the voice eventually turned into violent drinking.

"Drink it!"

His jaw was pinched, and cold spirits were forcefully poured into him. The pain almost instantly tore Ning Shiting's chest.

However, the man's voice and breath also stopped at this moment - a golden feathered arrow pierced his throat at this moment.

The huge penetrating force at that moment even directly dragged his whole body half a foot backward!

Blood spurted out, and the man died without even saying his last words.

Ning Shiting opened his eyes slightly.

He was not deterred by the sudden incident, but the moment he heard his voice fall, he crawled over madly and shouted: "It's not yours, it's not yours, I'll give you my life back, if you don't pick me up Go back, I died on the shore of the Shark Sea when I was five years old, if you wake up, I will give you my life back!"

22 years.

How many 20 years are there in life?

The beautiful and soft cheeks were stained with blood, and the nails were embedded in the flesh and blood, peeling off raw.

He was trembling all over, and the vicious hatred was long overdue, and it was only at this moment that he poured out crazily.

How could he die with him?

Why should he die with him!

Footsteps sounded behind him.

A person dragged him back and pressed him tightly into his arms.

"Ning Shiting."

A familiar voice rang out.

He opened his eyes wide to look at him, but his eyes had already darkened, and he could no longer see clearly.

Blood rushed in his head, and his ears buzzed.

From a boy to a young man, when Gu Tingshuang spoke to him, he always spoke in this tone.

Contemptuous and mean, with the unique pride and sternness of a teenager, but this time the tone is much more serious.

He is not very familiar with him.

When they first entered the palace, Ning Shiting was 17 years old and Gu Tingshuang was [-] years old.

That night, Gu Tingshuang drove him out of the new house because that was where his mother used to live.

Later, the two got along under the same roof, and they lived peacefully for several years without interfering with each other.

Gu Tingshuang was always silent and cold.It's a dark-looking boy in a dark corner, leaning on a wheelchair, with a straight back.

Occasionally, when his eyes met his, Gu Tingshuang would always turn his face away.

Later, Ning Shiting left Xianzhou.Regarding his impression, there are only occasional mentions from the surrounding officials - "The prince can barely move around", "The prince moved out of the palace"...

Shizi has grown up.

He couldn't see it, but he still felt the breath and recognized him.

Gu Tingshuang half-kneeled on the ground, hugging him.

The thin boy in the past has become full of strength, his sharp eyes are drooping, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

He didn't speak, and he called his name again.

"Ning Shiting."

"Are you cold?"

The poison erodes his mind, and the vitality is disappearing and flowing away bit by bit.

Gu Tingshuang said: "You are so pitiful, you are dying, and you are still greedy for this heat. Has my father ever held your hand?"

He said so, but the arm holding him was very hard.It was so hard that it trembled slightly.

Squeezed and hugged like this, it is still very warm.

"Look at me, can't you see?"

One sound after another, cutting like a blunt knife.

Is it hate?Did he think that he took away his mother's favor and disturbed his family; or did he hate him as an outsider who shamelessly lived with him under the same roof?

Was it ashamed to hate him, to step into one of the darkest years of his life?

Although only he knew it was fake, but he did destroy Gu Tingshuang's stable years, occupied a corner of Prince Qing's mansion, and broke into his closed solitary time.

His lips moved, but his throat seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't speak a word.Exhausting his strength, he repeated this dream thousands of times, but he still couldn't make any sound.

Gu Tingshuang knelt on the ground and hugged him firmly in her arms.

This is the first time they have been so close.

It wasn't until the body of the person in his arms gradually cooled down that a suppressed low cry suddenly leaked from his throat.

"Look... look at me."

The last bit of consciousness dissipated with these words, the palace of gold and jade crashed, the sky trembled, blue smoke jumped up in an instant, and the flames seemed to be extinguished.His short life emerged one after another, those familiar or unfamiliar voices and smiles, the serious face of his mentor, the sound of the wind on the border snow field...all turned into powerful ghost hands, dragging him into the boundless hell.