reincarnated as king

Fang Jingxuan put the things in his hands aside, and picked out a long red ribbon, which was obviously something he just bought from the market in the field.The red ribbon is one foot long and one inch wide, with thin and dense golden stripes at the corners, but becomes narrower at both ends, becoming a slender rope.

Fang Jingxuan took Bei Gongdi's right hand, wrapped one end of the rope around his palm, tied it tightly, and said: "If it is the best, it should be hand in hand." He tied a knot, "However, there are always some People shy away from it." He signaled Bei Gongdi to tie the other end on his left hand. "Red ribbon wrapped with silk, this place happens to sell some."

Even though Beigong Di didn't know why, he understood most of it now.He saw that after the two put down their hands, the belt hidden between the wide sleeves was not visible, so he couldn't help but buckle the rope upside down in the palm of his hand, as if the warmth of the other person was faintly coming from it.

Fang Jingxuan...really...so thoughtful.

Bei Gongdi suddenly had distracting thoughts in his mind, when did it happen, was it the moment of stopping, or the night of gazing?However, thousands of thoughts flashed by, but only one sentence remained in his heart, lingering and lingering: Fang Jingxuan really thought so.The rest passed away like the wind.Fang Jingxuan said: "Let's go, and then we will go to the imperial temple." He responded, or maybe he didn't.Has Fang Jingxuan been here with others before?How is it so familiar.But so what?Now that he came here with him today and showed his intentions, Bei Gongdi will never let go.

He was holding the belt in his right hand, and there was a rush of people, shoulder to shoulder, but he felt at ease, as if his heart was lit by an open fire, and gradually became gentle.He knew that at that moment he established a kind of interdependence with him, a kind of unique, fresh beauty that should be imprinted in the instinct after canceling the indifference of being alone.

The emperor is lonely, he knows, and he has long been used to it, but he still can't help yearning for possible company.

Bei Gongdi followed Fang Jingxuan, came to the main hall, and prayed to the ancient gods together with the crowd amidst the clear and clear sound of beating the copper fou, and then they followed the bustling ancient road to the backyard.He saw Fang Jingxuan took out a piece of paper from the table beside him, thought for a while, and wrote a sentence on it, then folded it and put it in a sealed box.

"What's that?" Bei Gongdi couldn't help asking, he was a little dizzy from being squeezed, and finally found a spacious place.The majestic hall, under the layer upon layer of candlelight, the statues of the ancient gods are so graceful and grand, as if people still get stuck in it and worship together with the crowd. Fang Jingxuan secretly held his hand at that moment. This kind of experience made Bei Gongdi I feel novelty, but I can't help but have some slight heart palpitations.

"Haiyu to the sky." Fang Jingxuan put down his pen, moved away, and said as he walked.

"I know." Bei Gongdi squinted at him, was pulled away by him, and said, "I was asking what you wrote?"

Fang Jingxuan raised the corner of her mouth and said, "You want to know?"

Bei Gongdi narrowed his eyes slightly, and replied, "Yes."

Fang Jingxuan glanced at him and smiled triumphantly: "I won't tell you."

Bei Gongdi was speechless, and kicked the stone on the side of the road bitterly, knowing that if Fang Jingxuan didn't intend to tell, he would definitely not be able to ask.But tonight, he secretly raised his eyebrows, he must be told...

He changed his mind, and deliberately said aggressively: "I thought Mr. Le Chuan, there is nothing you can't say."

Fang Jingxuan suddenly turned her head and whispered in his ear: "The secret...don't let it out."

Bei Gongdi's whole body was brittle, his feet were almost limp and he couldn't take a step.He scolded Fang Jingxuan in his heart, you... If you don't say it, you don't say it, but you want to whisper in his ear, if, if... After leaving the hospital, there is another crowded square, which is extinguished in an instant All of Bei Gongdi's thoughts.

Numerous torches and lanterns illuminate the colorful decorations and colors of people's clothing.Fang Jingxuan conjured up two masks out of nowhere, with characters from ancient myths and legends drawn on them. Bei Gongdi felt familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while.He looked forward, and the square was very lively. Everyone in it wore masks on their heads, and there was a high platform in front of the square, where different kinds of musical instruments were playing.

Bei Gongdi put on the mask, and the mask he got was very big, not gold or stone but extremely light, the simple and square lines outlined the shape of a ghost.Looking through the holes in the mask, what I saw was the face of Fang Jingxuan wearing a mask with a similar style.Fang Jingxuan grabbed the ribbon in his hand and took a deep look at him.Bei Gongdi seemed to read countless emotions from it, and let him lead the way, moving forward among the crowd.

Fang Jingxuan seemed to always know where to take which step, and which direction to turn.Bei Gongdi laughed out loud under the mask at some point, as if he couldn't help laughing because of the funny folk drama on stage, and smiled knowingly because the young man who was at a loss on the street held his hand to his sweetheart, or because he was in such a situation In the atmosphere, he gradually sank into a wonderful enjoyment, pulled by a force, wrapped in an emotion, not because he could explain it or let it go, but because he couldn't explain it or understand it, he was agitated in his heart Ups and downs until it turns into the most precious inch of joy.

Paradise on earth.Bei Gongdi was at a loss, he knew he was in paradise on earth.

However, he can't express anything, he can't express his taboo feelings, he can only covet the bliss of this moment while flying into the sky.His body was trembling, his heart was trembling, and his thoughts were like lightning shining on the plain, hot and unstoppable.He knew clearly, each other's names, each other's identities, and each other's bondage.I have no choice but to be happy at this moment, and dare not promise to be stingy for eternity.It's not that I dare not, not only dare not...

Bei Gongdi knew that if he was so entangled with Fang Jingxuan, it would be difficult to develop, but he wanted to entangle with him.Ignoring the shackles of being awake, together with the calmness of reason clamoring, they are all blocked in silence.

Dare not have wind, dare not make sound.The two seemed to be traveling together in a foreign land.

When they looked up, the moon was already in the sky, and the two laughed so much that they stopped to rest under a pavilion. There was no one around, and it was very quiet.Bei Gongdi turned around to look at the top of Tianqing Mountain, Fang Jingxuan took off his mask, took off his mask together with Bei Gongdi's, and threw it in the grass.Bei Gongdi suddenly said, "Look."

The bell rang from the imperial temple in Tianqing Mountain, echoing between the heaven and the earth, and then, a beam of flame shot up to the sky, and then dodged in mid-air, like a fairy flower falling into the mortal world, it was so beautiful that it couldn't be compared to the world.Cluster after cluster, time and time again, the world seemed to be silent, leaving only this magnificent scene.

Bei Gongdi stared at Fang Jingxuan, he took a step forward, raised his hand, and pulled Fang Jingxuan's left hand, clasped both hands, and were tightly intertwined with each other.

"Fang Jingxuan." Bei Gongdi sighed.

Fang Jingxuan also stared at him, the flames in the cold sky were reflected in her star pupils.His other hand gradually moved up, across Bei Gongdi's neck, until it clasped his head.The two gradually moved closer, Bei Gongdi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and Fang Jingxuan kissed him.Lips and teeth pressed together, rubbing against each other, Bei Gongdi opened his lips slightly, and Fang Jingxuan was entangled with him, seducing all his thoughts.

Bei Gongdi said hoarsely when the two were separated:

"you are mine."

Before the words were finished, Fang Jingxuan kissed her again, and they kissed each other, not allowing a moment's break in the intense emotion.In the distance between the two of them, the fireworks of the imperial city began to bloom in the sky.

In a carriage, a man was sitting with his eyes closed, dressed in a brown robe, but the man opposite him was much younger, just in his twenties.The man who closed his eyes lazily said, "Look, Ziqing, isn't it comfortable to sit in the car and not have to run around on the road!"

The young man raised his head and smiled, his eyebrows bright, and said: "What Master Chen said is true. It's just that this pedestrian also has the pleasure of being a pedestrian."

The man with closed eyes laughed, opened his eyes and looked at him, and suddenly a narrow smile appeared on his face: "But Master Yuan won't let you accompany the beautiful woman around tonight? There is a saying, 'On the head of the willow on the moon, people make appointments after dusk' , it's past dusk now!"

The young man's face turned red all of a sudden, and he stammered, "Where...that's right! I, I..."

The person opposite him suddenly laughed dishonestly, and said: "Then why do you keep looking out the car window, huh? Tell me, do you have a sweetheart? I will help you."

The young man avoided his playful gaze, his face was completely burned up, so he could only look away from Che Xuan in a panic.

"Huh?" He uttered a surprised syllable.

"What's the matter?" The man across from him moved closer to him, shaking his head as if looking out.The young man immediately turned his head and said, "Probably nothing... Seeing two people, some...

It's a bit like... He didn't continue, but he also felt incredible in his heart, and he couldn't help laughing, thinking that he was really dazzled.

After all, how could it be Lord Fang and... His Majesty.

"Hey, Ziqing, you are from the south, so you might as well talk about the customs of the Lantern Festival."

"Hmm——" His thoughts suddenly came back, and he said: "Clear Sky Grass, Lantern Burning, Temple Fair Competition, Haiyu Posting, Social Drum Tour, Nuo Ghost Festival, Fireworks, I wish... Let's start from the first one. Well, there is a legend that the Qing Emperor had a daughter named Si..."