"

After the kiss, Ziqing blushed slightly, but pretended to be calm, "As long as the emperor agrees, Ziqing will deal with it at your discretion."

I closed my eyes and said, "OK."

After finishing speaking, he pulled him into his arms and pushed him to the collapse.

I thought, I must have been crazy at the time, because my prime minister did not go to court the next day.Because, for me, this is the beginning and the end.

I'm really not fit to be an emperor.

At the end of the fourth year of Ziqing.

The flower buds of Immortal Drunk are gradually blooming, and they need more and more nourishment every day. I feel that I will not be able to support the day when it blooms.

I was in a trance, and I was also groggy in the morning, and I was extraordinarily thin.My Ziqing didn't notice that his thoughts were all on his cousin's prescription.

My portable father-in-law, little magpie, always tears secretly, watching me raise those flowers, but is threatened by me.

The smell of blood in the flower room became stronger and stronger, but Ziqing didn't notice it.

Ziqing five years.

I feel that the long wait has broken my heart, and I finally understand what it means to be sad than to die.

Tomorrow night, the last watering of Xianrenzui will be able to bloom.

I spread out the yellow silk and lifted the wolf hair, but my hands were trembling. I'm sorry, but I don't think I can become a generation of Mingjun.I pulled out a smile, which was extremely far-fetched.

I wrote word by word, very seriously.Finally, the imperial decree and the letter have been written, but just a few sentences have exhausted my whole life energy.

Well, freed, I said to myself.

On the second night, I recruited the hidden guards, "I will take it away later, and bury it in Qianfeng Mountain. Another fake corpse, stay here and enjoy the shackles of the emperor's coffin for me." , it seems that I am indeed not suitable for this throne.

Regardless of his obstruction, I plunged a knife into my heart, and the blood slowly soaked the fairy drunk along the groove, and the snow-white petals slowly bloomed, just like my Ziqing, beautiful and moving.

The moment I fell down, I was very clear, I seemed to see Ziqing before Qi Rong collapsed, I seemed to see Ziqing smiling at me, I seemed to see the memory of me before I was seven years old...

I gradually fell asleep in the warm embrace...

Goodbye, my Ziqing, my love.

I think I have done well enough not to let him worry about it, not to embarrass him. I believe that he will eventually get his love. Thinking of this, I closed my eyes in peace.

I laughed.

In the middle of the fifth year of Ziqing. 【end】

The emperor did not have an early court today, and the officials were shocked, looking at Xiangguo, the emperor did not spend the whole night.

Bai Ziqing felt a little restless and irritable, from his deeply furrowed brows and disturbed tone of voice, it could be seen that, Xiangguo, he panicked.

"Leave the court today." After Bai Ziqing finished speaking, he rushed directly to Huamanlou.

The plaque downstairs was still hanging there, those three words, full of affection, hurt Bai Ziqing's eyes.

He left a little hastily, and he lost his national demeanor.

Along the way, Bai Ziqing smelled a strange fragrance of flowers, mixed with the smell of blood, he couldn't help but staggered, Bai Ziqing's white robe was hung on several branches, Bai Ziqing suddenly ignored it.

Up to the top floor, Bai Ziqing saw the white-eyed Immortal Zui, the legendary Immortal Zui, and a large area of ​​Immortal Zui swaying in the morning breeze, but he could not see that person.

The rustling sound of the green leaves supported by the wind is like the sound of a complainer saying goodbye.

Bai Ziqing's eye sockets suddenly turned red, and he saw it.The most enchanting fairy is drunk, half snow and half red, it is really strange.

The Hakkas only know that immortals are drunk, but they have never heard of Baizhangbing after that.

Bai Ziqing stepped forward and caressed the tender bud, but the blood red was deeply integrated into the flower, the only one in this world, the Immortal Drunken King.

Bai Ziqing suddenly understood why he couldn't grow it, the fairy was drunk, why he always felt that the flower room had a strange smell, and he regretted it a little.

He stepped back, but bumped into something under his feet.

Bai Ziqing turned his head and saw a few things he was familiar with—the jade seal handed down from the Great Qi Kingdom, the imperial decree and a letter.

Bai Ziqing picked up the letter abruptly, ripped it open tremblingly, and a short note fell out, falling into the fairy-drunken soil, the red color in the soil blurred on the paper, like blossoming blood plums, extraordinarily enchanting.

Bai Ziqing was on the ground, carefully took the letter, it was not long, just a few words.

"Ziqing:

I'm gone, this world, let it be returned to his master, I wish you happiness and well-being, and worry-free forever.

I want this river and mountain, I don't need to give it to you.This Immortal Drunk and Manhualou is the only thing I can give you. "

There is no signature, no missing, only meticulous seriousness.

Bai Ziqing closed his eyes, he had been with him for ten years when he was a child, and in these few years, how could he be ruthless?

He folded the paper gently and put it in his heart.

He didn't look at the imperial decree, but threw him into the brazier behind him, sighing as the green smoke curled up.

Bai Ziqing hugged Yuxi and left in embarrassment.

At the end of the fifth year of Ziqing.

Emperor Jing Jing of Qi was injured while on tour in his incognito clothes and needed careful recuperation. He lived in Huamanlou.

In order to take care of the emperor, Xiangguo moved into the palace to live.

In the next month, Xiangguo handed down an imperial decree to the Princess Mansion to give the immortal a drunken plant to show his grace.

When Bai Ziqing saw his Qi Rong, the Qi Rong whose eyes were full of desire, he turned his eyes away.

"Prince Heng, with Bai Ziqing here, the world will always belong to Qi." After Bai Ziqing finished speaking, he walked away, leaving Qi Rong with a hideous face, full of hatred, "Ziqing, don't blame him." , Let us be separated for ten years? Ziqing, you don't hate him, so we can't depend on each other?"

Bai Ziqing's footsteps stopped slightly, "Rong'er, everything has its own destiny. Back then, why didn't you give up everything and leave with me? Now..." Bai Ziqing's voice dropped into the wind.

Qi Rong fell to the ground, no more hatred, only remorse.

Ziqing six years on February [-].

Bai Ziqing still hasn't found Qi Long.

This day was originally Qi Long's birthday.

Bai Ziqing stepped into the Nianqing Pavilion, which he had never entered before, and saw a figure in the backyard burning paper there. The figure seemed to be a little eunuch.

Bai Ziqing approached quietly, and heard the eunuch crying and chanting:

"Master, why are you so stupid, how can you give up after waiting for so many years?"

"Master, do you know? Xiangguo, he kept looking for you, but he didn't know that you would never come back."

"Master, why do you bother to grow that demon flower? Why do you have to nourish it with the heart of the emperor...Master, this slave is such a bastard. If you don't let me tell you, how can I listen...Master, you have to take care of yourself over there...The slave has no money and can't give it to you. hello..."

The sound was intermittent and extremely miserable.

Bai Ziqing was startled, and rushed over to pull up the little eunuch, it turned out to be little magpie, who was by Qi Long's side back then.

In an instant, everything suddenly became clear.

"Qi Long, he..."

"Bah!" The little magpie swung Bai Ziqing's shackles with all her strength, and shouted mournfully, "You killed the master, I curse you, you will never lose your love forever." above the wall.

Bai Ziqing rescued him, but he lost his heart. Since then, there has been a crazy eunuch in the palace, who lives in Huamanlou, a crazy eunuch that no one dares to mess with.

After saving the little magpie that day, Bai Ziqing stepped into Qilong's room for the first time, and couldn't help being stunned. The layout of this room is exactly the same as that of the secluded pavilion in the valley.

He walked in little by little, turned the screen, and had a panoramic view of the room, all of which were his figure.

Bai Ziqing's outstretched hand was trembling uncontrollably.

He opened picture after picture, all of which contained only one person.

He fell down on the chair, and the chair touched the bookshelf behind him. The bookshelf shook slightly, and a white jade hairpin fell from the top and shattered on the ground, making a crisp sound.

The hosta is full of dust and must have been forgotten for a long time.

Bai Ziqing looked at the jade hairpin, knelt on the ground, looked up to the sky and smiled, hahahaha...

It was Qi Long instead of Qi Rong, the crown prince instead of the third son of King Liang, and the young man spoke softly, so he just heard it wrong.

Bai Ziqing looks crazy, why didn't he doubt it, why didn't he expect such a similar name, such a similar appearance.

His Qi Long, why didn't he say it?

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At the beginning of the sixth year of Ziqing.

Xiangguo followed the emperor to visit the Supreme Emperor in the other courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River.

In fact, there was only Xiangguo in the sedan chair.

Here, Xiangguo finally understood that his Qi Long, when he was six years old, stumbled and fell off a tree, and also lost his memory.

On the way back, when the guards saw their great Xiangguo, their faces were full of tears.

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Bai Ziqing stood alone on the top floor of Huamanlou, surrounded by a large crowd of drunken immortals, and behind him was the curse of a crazy eunuch.

Others find it strange that this crazy eunuch only has bad intentions towards Xiangguo, but Xiangguo is very protective of him.

Bai Ziqing listened to the words, closed his eyes, and murmured, "You are right, I will never lose my love."

【End of text】

Postscript【White Jade Lotus Seed】

I slowly opened my eyes, the sun was a bit dazzling, I couldn't help squinting.

After a while, I got used to the bright sunshine.

I'm a little confused, am I not dead?

I turned over and got down on the bed, and there was a pain in my chest. It turned out that I was still alive, and I couldn't help but smile bitterly, I can't die, Qi Long, Qi Long, your life is very long.

I looked around, the bamboo house was clean and tidy, it didn't look like there was no one there.

Maybe it was because I slept for too long, my feet were a little vacant, I rested on the door frame for a long time, and then I gradually came to my senses, pushed the door open, it was a beautiful place, green forest and bamboo, quiet and pleasant, looking at this straight green bamboo, A figure appeared in my mind, Ziqing...

I close my eyes and take a deep breath

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