After returning home, Lan Linglang handed over the affairs of the Guyun House to Yan Qingmo, and hurried away with Xiao Yu.With that posture, I was afraid that if I left later, I would be left behind.

Guyun Tower received the task that Tang Wujing spent a lot of money on.If there was no other way, Tang Wujing would not bother Yan Qingmo.It's not the first time Yan Qingmo has done this kind of thing if he doesn't do anything after receiving money.

Yan Qingmo intends to train others. During this period of time, he is very busy, and Si Shaochen doesn't bother him. The two of them are tired enough, and they should give each other some alone time, and they will think about each other in their free time. Every night, Yan Qingmo Mo could see Yan Qingmo who was practicing martial arts in the courtyard and waiting for him to come back.

Si Shaochen's health is getting better and better, and he has returned to his previous appearance. The smell of the medicine pot has faded away, and his whole face is radiant.If no one mentioned it, who would know that Si Shaochen used to be a person who couldn't even hold chopsticks.

【ding dong——】

Si Shaochen was lying on Yan Qingmo's naked chest listening to the strong heartbeat of Yan Qingmo, when the unexpected voice of the system made him lazily open his eyes.

[The new world has been successfully built. Since the mission of the host has not been completed, it will not enter the new world until the mission is completed. 】

Si Shaochen sighed softly, and he poked Yan Qingmo's bulging chest muscles once and for all.

We are going to separate again.

Every separation is for a better reunion.

He can only comfort himself like this.

[Hint: The progress of the scumbag's main task is 99.99%. 】

How to complete that [-]% task... Si Shaochen lay down on Yan Qingmo's body and fell asleep in a daze.

……

Five years later.

A young and handsome military adviser came to the imperial court, but he was only 17 years old, and he was appointed as a military adviser by the current emperor Tang Wujing before he reached the age of crown.

Although this young strategist is young, he is ruthless in his methods, he can observe the sky and plan the situation when he is strategizing, he is the embodiment of wisdom, and he has won Tang Wujing's favor.

Bai Xingwen sat on the guardrail of the palace and watched the sunset. He has been in the palace for half a year, but he still can't get used to the Forbidden City. I don't know if his husband can't get used to it either, so he ran there.

Bai Xingwen's original name was not Bai Xingwen, nor was his surname Bai. This was the name he gave himself. The most absurd thing in his life was to go against that person's wishes and learn all his skills to enter the palace.

He thought, under the nine springs, the husband will forgive him, even if he can't forgive him, he admits that he didn't live for himself in this life.

"I heard the maid said that you are here to watch the sunset again. What's so interesting about this sunset?" Tang Wujing came out from behind at some point, followed by several guards and maids.

Bai Xingwen smiled faintly: "I miss an old friend."

"Oh? My old friend..." Tang Wujing savored these words carefully, looking at the sun that was mostly blocked by the hilltop, as if he was recalling something.

In the last few days when Bai Luoxing stayed in the palace, he would sit in the pavilion and watch the sunset every day. Thinking of this person, Tang Wujing lowered his eyes slightly.

Five years later, Bai Luoxing still has no news.

"The emperor's private visit in Weifu, I suggest adding another place." Bai Xingwen said.

"Oh? Where?"

"Weichen's birthplace is a remote town, but the people there are very nice. It's a place worth tasting..."

"It turns out that Ah Wen also loves his family." Tang Wujing laughed, "Okay! Sure."

Speaking of it, Bai Xingwen is just a 17-year-old boy, he has been in the palace for half a year, and it is normal to be homesick, Tang Wujing didn't think much about it.

The schedule of Weifu's private visit was put on the schedule, Bai Xingwen showed a faint smile, he carried a folding fan all day long, he rubbed the handle of the fan, there was a fan handle that was a little thick, the middle was empty, and inside was his most precious s things.

The last time Tang Wujing curiously picked up the folding fan he put on the table. He saw that he immediately rushed over to snatch the fan back. His action was a bit rude and bumped into Tang Wujing. The guards immediately came to arrest him. Tang Wujing Then he asked about the origin of the folding fan, his eyes were red and he didn't speak, so Tang Wujing stopped asking.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or intentional, Tang Wujing came to the place where Yan Qingmo and Si Shaochen were. A group of rich-looking people came to a small place, which naturally attracted everyone's attention. The night before I received the news, I planned to take Si Shaochen to the next town to stay for a few days, but I didn't expect that Si Shaochen also knew the news.

"I don't want to go, we just came back not long ago, why did you run out again?" Si Shaochen moaned and rubbed against Yan Qingmo's chest muscles, "Let's go out after a while, stay at home for a while."

Yan Qingmo would never refuse Si Shaochen, so he had no choice but to agree, but he oppressed and bullied him several times.

Tang Wujing had dinner at the largest inn in the area. He chose a seat by the window. Bai Xingwen sat opposite him and poured tea. Yan Qingmo and Si Shaochen passed by. Si Shaochen was full of smiles.

He is still so good-looking, and still looks like that.

Bai Xingwen followed Tang Wujing's line of sight, just in time to see Si Shaochen holding Yan Qingmo's hand as if no one was there, he chuckled lightly, and a crisp voice sounded: "This is the two talented men that the common people say I heard that they have lived here for five years, and they still have such a good relationship, which is really enviable."

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