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Ever since Beigong Juechen suddenly appeared in the "Baisha Palace", Xi Mo hadn't calmed down all night. It stands to reason that Beigong Juechen's coming to find Qi Yong should have nothing to do with him, but for some reason, there was always a vague feeling in his heart. He felt that something was going to happen, or in other words, something that he was vaguely expecting would happen.

After finishing his work casually, Xi Mo shook his head vigorously, suppressing all kinds of messy things in his head, "Stop thinking about it!" Xi Mo whispered to himself.

Just when he climbed into bed and was about to go to bed, Qi Yong pushed the door open and walked in. With a smell of alcohol, Xi Mo sat up and asked, "The owner of Beigong is gone?" Qi Yong nodded, and he After drinking a jar of wine, there was no sign on his face, "Are you going to sleep?"

"Just laying down," Xi Mo joked: "The owner of Beigong is gone, you don't go back to the room to reflect on it, why did you come to my room?" It is indeed worth remembering, but I came to you, naturally I have something to tell you."

Xi Mo suddenly felt his heart beat faster, he swallowed, and asked calmly: "What's the matter?" Qi Yong put his hands on the round table beside him, and sat face to face with Xi Mo, "Xi Mo, If you can go back to Beigong Qiyi, will you go back?"

The hand holding the quilt was clenched suddenly, Xi Mo opened his face wide and looked at Qi Yong, "What do you mean by saying this, yes?" Qi Yong shrugged, smiled lightly and said, "It means literally. "

——"Ximo, you can't stay by my side." Beigong Qiyi's decisive words echoed in her ears that day, her hands pulled the quilt uncontrollably, Ximo took a deep breath, closed her eyes, "If The young master agrees that I go back to him, so of course I am willing."

"I knew you would say that." Qi Yong smiled slowly, and Xi Mo forced a smile, "I really tried really hard to hate him and forget him, but I can't forget him." Oh, you have liked Beigong Juechen for more than ten years, and I have also been with you for more than ten years. What my father said is true, the members of the Beigong family are all poison. It can still be magnificent."

Qi Yong lowered his eyes and blinked slowly twice, "Since you are willing, then go to "Lizhuang" tomorrow morning." Xi Mo nodded, he bit his lower lip, and couldn't help asking: "Why is the young master suddenly Let me go back to him again?" Qi Yong got up and walked over to pat his head, "I don't know about that, go to bed early, you have to get up early tomorrow."

"Oh..." Xi Mo nodded sullenly, and Qi Yong rubbed his soft hair again, "Okay, don't think about it, your doubts will be solved when you go to "Lizhuang" tomorrow Well, I'll go back first."

"Squeak--" the sound of the door closing slowly, Ximo lay down thoughtfully, he knew Beigong Qiyi, and it was impossible for Beigong Qiyi to change the things that Beigong Qiyi had decided. If she resolutely refuses to let herself go back, then it is absolutely impossible to agree to go back. If it is not Beigong Qiyi, then it must be Beigong Juechen, but why does Beigong Juechen insist on letting herself go back?If he really wanted to go back by himself, it wouldn't be delayed until now...

Xi Mo was rolling on the bed with the quilt in his arms, "Forget it, I'll find out tomorrow." He scratched his hair randomly and muttered softly, "Something must have happened! Don't think about it, go to sleep!"

When Beigong Juechen returned to Lizhuang, Beigong Qiyi hadn't woken up yet, Mu Ming was standing by the bed and looking at him, Beigong Juechen took off his coat and handed it to the maid beside him, walked in and whispered: "You go back first."

Beigong Qiyi was lying on the bed and sleeping peacefully. Beigong Juechen rubbed the corner of his forehead. Could it be that there was a trace of fatigue? This seat has left such a big mess behind." The boy didn't flatter him with a smile as usual, and fell asleep still.

Beigong Juechen took off his shoes and lay down next to Beigong Qiyi, the lotuses on the window curtain above his head bloomed a lot, as if they were real, Beigong Juechen held Beigong Qiyi's hand, and he remembered the day when he comforted the boy The phrase "Maybe I like you more than you imagined." It was just a casual remark, but I didn't expect...

"I wish I really liked you more than I imagined." Beigong Juechen turned his head and whispered to Beigong Qiyi who was sleeping soundly. Naturally, the sleeping boy didn't give him a way to respond.

A chuckle of unknown meaning emerged from the man's mouth, Beigong Juechen slowly closed his eyes, it didn't matter anymore... Beigong Qiyi, I'll just listen to you once.

Surrounded by mist, the slender young man stood alone in the mist and surrounded him. There was no one around him. The young man frowned and walked forward step by step. He always felt that in front of him There was one person, one very important one, he had to catch up with the person who was not allowed to leave, the young man's pace gradually became faster, but his eyes were still just a white mist, and no one could be seen.

——"Brother, maybe I have come here for you all my life. You are the only obsession in my two lifetimes. You have been in my heart for 16 years. It's too deep. I can't quit..."

——"Brother, I went up to the poor and fell to the underworld. I am selfish by nature, and I am the incarnation of a ghost who has gone through the underworld once, so we are destined to be entangled in this life, and we will never die! Since I can't escape this obstacle, I will resolutely I won't let you escape!"

Who is speaking?The young man looked around, the voice was very familiar, as if it was spoken by himself...

——"Beigong Qiyi, unless you kill me, I will scrape off your meat piece by piece and feed it to the dogs..."

The male voice that suddenly appeared shocked the young man. The voice seemed to stir up every cell in his body. He ran forward, faster and faster, but he still didn't see anyone...

Suddenly, a hand was stretched out in this white mist. It was a beautiful hand, long and thin and white, but with well-defined joints. The boy's heart beat suddenly violently. He ran over and held it tightly. that hand.

The hand held by Beigong Juechen suddenly grabbed his hand with force, Beigong Juechen slowly opened his eyes, the sky was already slightly white, Beigong Qiyi hadn't woken up yet, Beigong Juechen stretched out his hand to help him. Smoothing away the wrinkles between his brows, the young man held his hand tightly, Beigong Juechen opened his fingers one by one, got up and got out of bed.

The boy looked at the hand that was tightly clenched by him, and smiled happily, but soon his smile froze at the corner of his lips, because the hand slowly opened his hand...

"Don't go!" The young man shouted in panic from behind, Beigong Juechen paused when he was dressing, he turned his head to look at the young man who was frowning tightly and stretched out his hands to grab hold of the air in vain, slowly Slowly lowered his eyes.

——"He will forget you, forget everything between you, and forget that he loves you."

The mist was lingering, and the boy looked at the hand blurred in the mist with pleading eyes.

——"Brother, promise me that if there is a day when I don't remember you, then you must not keep me by your side."

——"Brother, I love you to the bone and blood, and I will never forget you."

The mist lingered, but the hand still disappeared behind the white mist.

Turning around and taking one last deep look at Beigong Qiyi, Beigong Juechen extinguished the two unburned candle lamps by the bed one by one, and walked out step by step without looking back.

"Don't go..." Beigong Qiyi's hand finally fell back on the bed feebly. No one saw it. Two lines of tears slowly flowed from the corners of the boy's tightly closed eyes, dripping onto the embroidered pillow. now.

The sky had just turned white, Beigong Juechen walked casually in "Lizhuang", and finally came to the gazebo, the lotus flowers in the lake were blooming, and a jug of new wine and wine glasses were placed on the stone table in the gazebo. Gong Juechen sat on the wicker chair in the pavilion with the wine jug and wine glass. It was very cold in the winter morning, and the wine poured out was also very cold.

Beigong Juechen looked at the pond full of lotus, he didn't care when it started, the lotus in this lake would bloom no matter the season, but he knew that this happened after Beigong Qiyi returned to the village, and he didn't care about the young man It's not important to him to make these little tricks, so he doesn't know that the young man has traveled thousands of miles to transplant the lotus that is full of the lake, and it is only for him.

Poured the wine into his mouth, Beigong Juechen lay down on the rattan chair, slowly closed his eyes, he was not from the Beigong Yi clan, and he didn't care about those powers, even if he was not "Li "Villa", but he is still Beigong Juechen, a man who can shake the entire world with just one stomp.

"Beigong Qiyi, I'll give you back what belongs to you. From then on, the two of us will have nothing to do with each other." Beigong Juechen closed his eyes. There was no one around him, only the lotus flowers in the pond heard his words. whisper.

"Master."

Beigong Juechen opened his eyes, he looked at the person in front of him, and raised his eyebrows, "You came quite early." The young man smiled slightly, "I have always had doubts in my heart, I can't fall asleep, and I will come after dawn Already." Beigong Juechen adjusted a comfortable position, "I know what you want to ask."

"I also hope that the owner can tell Ximo clearly." Ximo looked at him steadfastly, Beigong Juechen raised his chin, and said in a low voice: "You just need to know that Beigong Qiyi forgot to be with me." Everything in between, that includes your betrayal, and what you have to do is don’t say anything, don’t do anything.”

"Why?" Xi Mo couldn't help but said: "Master, he loves you so much, and now he has forgotten, you have to leave him logically?" Beigong Juechen chuckled and turned to look at him, "Otherwise? He Now that I have forgotten it, why should I let him remember it again? If he really loves me as much as you say, how can he forget me? But anything that can be forgotten is not important enough..."

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