Lie Junhou [Rebirth]

Xiao Huan made a gesture, and the imperial guards immediately took Hu Shangshu down.

"Arbitrarily dispatching people into the palace in an attempt to sow disrespect, slandering important ministers, is regarded as treason." Xiao Huan said, "For the sake of Marquis Liejun's magnanimity, he only dismisses officials and exiles, not the nine clans."

Xiao Huan didn't forget to give Lin Yi a good name at the end, and the guards took Hu Shangshu and his attendants down, and the imperial study was silent.

That night Xiao Huan went to see Lin Yi, and Nie Yanli happened to be in Jiangling. He was curious to see what Lie Junhou was like. He was playing chess with Lin Yi. gone back.

Xiao Huan repeatedly handed over several moves, and Lin Yi won quickly even if he didn't want to win. It took a lot of energy to memorize chess. He was a little tired, but he still cheered up: "Your Majesty."

The light fragrance of water lilies on Xiao Huan's body is very special, and Lin Yi is sensitive to it, and he knew it as soon as he came in.

Xiao Huan reached out to weigh the wine jar, and Lin Yi also reached out to take it. Their hands touched each other. Lin Yi withdrew his hand, paused, and said, "Your Majesty's friend drank half of it."

He got up and walked away, Xiao Huan stepped forward to hold his wrist, pulled him into his arms from behind, and said helplessly: "Is your temper so big?"

Lin Yi couldn't hear, and didn't know what Xiao Huan was going to do. Xiao Huan's body temperature came from behind, and his breath enveloped him. He was reluctant, but he still planned to break free. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, and he can't really drown in it. in.

But Xiao Huan turned him around, raised his hand to caress his face, brushed his thumb lightly over the black ribbon covering his eyes, stroked the bridge of Lin Yi's narrow and straight nose, and lowered his head to kiss the extremely pale lips.

Lin Yi was stunned immediately, and subconsciously wanted to back away, but Xiao Huan held him in his arms. Xiao Huan supported the black hair on the back of his head, kissed him gently, and gently pried Lin Yi's teeth open, his lips and teeth intertwined, as if to Integrate the person in your arms into your body.

Lin Yi's mind went blank, and he was deprived of reason after a short while. Xiao Huan hugged his thin and slender back, and they were like the only people in the world who depended on each other. .

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Huan let go of Lin Yi, and the two of them breathed heavily. Lin Yi gently held Xiao Huan's robe at the side of his waist, and raised his slightly pointed and thin chin slightly.

"Your Majesty..." Before Lin Yi could finish speaking, Xiao Huan bowed his head and bit his lips lightly, as if punishing him.

"Jinzhi." Lin Yi was silent, and changed his words, "Let me think about it, okay? Let me think about it..."

Xiao Huan didn't force him, but just told him that he had no plans to accept a concubine and become a queen, and he was definitely not an obstacle to Jiangshan Sheji.

Lin Yi stayed up all night.

Home country, country, country, army and horses, Marquis mansion... all kinds of things flowed through his mind in the first half of his life, and the rest of his life was short-lived and not as white as a white horse.

The next day, Xiao Huan came to see him as usual, and Lin Yi had just wiped his lightsaber—this was the first time he picked up the sword after waking up. Before that, he had actually been avoiding himself.

Xiao Huan didn't help him this time, but just watched from the sidelines. Lin Yi came out of the Yilan Palace with a sword. The court was covered with plain snow. in the snow.

Lin Yi calmed down, stepped back and raised his arms, and slowly made the long-lost Lie Jun swordsmanship.

There was nothing in front of his eyes, and there was no sound in his ears, but many people appeared in his mind, and finally it was frozen in the time when Lin Sihong was with him before his death.

Lin Sihong, who was wearing Zhaowu armor, came from the overwhelming storm in northern Xinjiang, still tall, with the Kunwu Broadsword in his hand shining golden, and the smile on his handsome face was as free and easy as before: "Young Master, please—"

Lin Yi took a deep breath, mobilized the internal energy of his dantian, and poured it into his whole body. The Ye lightsaber pierced a scorching cold light, and he turned around, causing the snow dust on the ground to rise in the air.

"You can't see, you can't hear, so feel it with your heart." Lin Sihong's voice seemed to be in his ears, and countless life and death, and hardships in the world, all turned into a sudden sword light at this moment.

He hasn't touched the sword for a long time, and his body is weak, but Lin Yi's body skills seem to have advanced to a higher level. The fragrance of plum blossoms in the courtyard is swaying, and every move of the smelting sword is full of the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and the rivers and rivers are swallowed for a long time.

The black brocade belt covering his eyes was tied behind his head, blowing up with the wind, and Lin Yi's whole body became hot, as if the shackles on his body collapsed in an instant.

Lin Sihong, who came from his memory, looked at him lovingly. The Kunwu broad sword and Lin Yi swung the exact same moves. The two of them separated time and life and death, and Liejun's swordsmanship swallowed mountains and rivers, bursting with brilliance.

Lin Sihong finally put his sword back into its sheath, and raised his hand to lightly press the center of his brow, and his whole body turned into a gradually transparent bright outline, shining on the land of the past: "Zi Yao, following your heart, you will never go wrong."

follow this heart...

Lin Yi stood still in the snow, his lightsaber was stained with fine graupel, his breath was a little short, but his expression was full of vitality.

He turned to face Xiao Huan, made an invitation gesture, and smiled brightly: "Your Majesty, I would like to ask for advice."

Xiao Huan looked at him for a moment, then raised his hand to take the Zuiyi handed over by the palace man.

The two drew their swords at the same time, and Xiao Huan finally got a glimpse of what Lin Yi looked like in the past. The light sword and the drunken front were staggered, and Lin Yi was beyond the limits of his eyes and ears. Every breath and every intuition gave him enough hints , Heaven, earth and man are one, and the sword is open-minded.

After the hundred tricks, Xiao Huan and Lin Yi stood face to face in the court, the flying snow dust seemed to be coated with a layer of light.

Lin Yi walked up to him according to his feeling, and Xiao Huan hugged him into his arms.

This is the first year of Chengxi, Zhongyue, the last snow before spring in Jiangling City, and the first year Lin Yi came to Xiao Huan's side.

Have you thought about it, would you like to stay by my side?

"it is good."

The sky and the earth are full of fog and snow, and this moment has almost become an eternity.

Danxiao Palace has a long corridor, Nie Yanli is watching from the side with his sword in his arms, Ye Tang has tears in his eyes, Ji Bei slightly closes his eyes, and twirls Buddhist beads one by one in his hand.

"Smelly Monk, go back and light some more long-burning lanterns in your temple, and pray for the little marquis so that he can live a long life." The young and handsome Lord Yuheng bumped into Jibei.

But Lin Yi's body was severely damaged after all, and it was already difficult for him to use his internal strength. Most of the time, he just quietly stayed in the Yilan Palace. This world and Xiao Huan beside him were enough to fill his life.

Xiao Huan moved to live in Yilan Palace, and slept with Lin Yi at night. Lin Yi was often disturbed by nightmares, so Xiao Huan held him in his arms, and he was finally able to sleep continuously.

Lin Yi didn't object to his decision, and occasionally asked jokingly, "Isn't it enough to burn me to death on the pile of Yushitai's excerpts?"

Xiao Huan told him patiently that Gu just slept in another place, and Yushitai couldn't control him that much.

Sleeping together in the same bed every night, Lin Yi always likes to get into his arms, and sometimes he will not sleep, Xiao Huan will cover him up and kiss him, poke into his robe, and make him angry, in the end he is always afraid of hurting Lin Yi , Just solved it with his hands, Lin Yi suppressed his humming sound like some kind of small animal, snuggled into his arms and fell asleep.

But for some reason, Lin Yi became more and more fond of drinking. Xiao Huan was worried about his health and asked Mr. Yuheng, but Mr. Yuheng said: "Don't bother with those imperial doctors, drinking is not a problem."

In April, the azaleas and peach blossoms in Jiangling City were in full bloom. He Xiheng had already taken care of northern Xinjiang in an orderly manner, and he was much more stable when he returned to Jiangling. When Xiao Huan was away, he would accompany Lin Yi.

"What do you want to ask?" Lin Yi finally made a satisfactory set of wooden butterfly drawings after modifying them, put Sang Zhe Mudie on the desk, and asked He Xiheng.

When He Xiheng came back this time, he also saw the relationship between Lin Yi and Xiao Huan. He stayed by Lin Yi's side, hesitated for a moment, and asked in the palm of his hand: "Uncle and His Majesty are together, are you happy?"

"With him, I won't regret it in this life." Lin Yi smiled, knowing that He Xiheng was afraid that he would be wronged, "What about you, don't you want uncle to do this?"

He Xiheng burst into tears suddenly, wiped it quietly, and told Lin Yi, as long as he is well, as long as he is happy, it will be fine.

Lin Yi rubbed He Xiheng's hair: "Xiao Xiheng, if I'm not here in the future, take good care of yourself and take care of him for me."

When He Xiheng returned to northern Xinjiang, the long-lost Shao Chongyou came to see Lin Yi.

At that time, the war ended, the crown prince and Xiao Huan intensified their struggle for the throne, and the disaster of the party and government spread wildly. Emperor Yongguang passed on the throne to Xiao Huan at the end of his life. Since then, he disappeared in the rivers and lakes for a time.

Shao Chongyou just chatted briefly with Lin Yi for a while, and Lin Yi still didn't understand him, but for six years in Beijiang, even though Shao Chongyou was ordered by Xiao Fang to sneak into Lin Yi's side, he never harmed Lin Yi.

When Xiao Huan came back, Shao Chongyou saw the look on Lin Yi's face, and understood something in his heart. He looked at Xiao Huan, but he didn't mention his blood relationship after all, but left behind rare medicinal materials, so he left.

Just before leaving, they met Nie Yanli, and they looked at each other, Nie Yanli smiled at him, the blue and purple gemstone earrings were dazzling, Shao Chongyou gave him a slight nod, and then passed by.

In the past, everyone seemed to have regrets, how many times they should not meet each other, hated each other, and didn't know each other.

At the end of April, in late spring, Lin Yi would drink most of the altar every day to laugh at me.

In the Yilan Palace, Lin Yi drank wine and soaked in the hot spring pool for a long time without any movement. Xiao Huan was worried, so he went in to see him.Lin Yi opened his eyes slightly, leaned against the pool and said to Xiao Huan: "Jinzhi, my legs are numb and I can't move."

Xiao Huan wore a single robe and went down to the pool to hug him up, but Lin Yi hooked his neck and kissed him actively, and said coquettishly: "You liar, just stay with me for a while."

Xiao Huan leaned him against the edge of the pool and kissed him softly. The pool was filled with mist. Lin Yi reached out and untied Xiao Huan's single robe in the water. The two skins touched each other. Xiao Huan said in his ear, "Zi Yao." Lin Yi listened He didn't see him, but he still murmured: "Jinzhi...take me and give it all to you."

He entangled Xiao Huan and hugged him very dependently. Xiao Huan asked Lin Yi for the first time here. The lingering is extremely gentle, as if they will never be separated again.

Since then, every corner of Yilan Palace has seen him and Xiao Huan's intimate shadows, they often hugged each other, passed each other's body temperature, and fell into a state of almost madness.

On weekdays, Lin Yi was very quiet, dressed in a black brocade robe, he rarely left the Yilan Hall, sitting under the flower tree in the courtyard, or by the desk in the hall, Xiao Huan hugged him from behind as soon as he came back, and kissed him on his lips. Kiss on the corner of your forehead, just like when you leave every morning.

Even though he had never been separated for more than three days, Lin Yi always missed Xiao Huan very much, but he didn't say anything. He just waited early in the corridor outside the hall, and greeted him accurately when he heard the sound.Xiao Huan caught the person who threw himself into his arms, carried him on his back, and walked back slowly. The setting sun stretched their shadows very long.

Occasionally, Xiao Huan stayed with him in Yilan Palace all day long. Lin Yi's wrists were thin and dexterous, white and clear, with jade-carved bamboo bones. They could draw the heaviest bow and swing the deadliest sword.

He no longer used his internal strength, and practiced his sword in the courtyard without any problems. He was always barefoot and loose. slender.

Xiao Huan hugged him in his arms, and accompanied him to carve mulberry butterflies one after another under the flower tree, and kissed Lin Yi's ear countless times. Lin Yi turned his head in his arms, and it was long and inseparable Unforgettable kisses.

Sometimes when he was tired, Xiao Huan would hug him back into the hall, and the heavy veils were lightly brushed. Inside the large brocade tent, Xiao Huan wanted him again and again. Lin Yi's slender body was pale and fragile, and his eyes were tied with black brocade sash , Every time he reaches the top, his chin lifts, sweat drips, Xiao Huan nibbles at his slender neck, as if treating the only prey he cherishes.

On happy days, Lin Yi was extremely obedient, calling "Jin Zhi" in Xiao Huan's arms countless times, and giving himself to him wholeheartedly.

Xiao Huan knew that Marquis Lie Jun was rebellious in the past, but now the person in front of him is wholeheartedly and willingly in a palace, is it fair to Lin Yi?

He is stubborn and strong, if he is not happy, how can he tell others.

Lin Yi's alcoholism became more and more severe, and the whole altar laughed at me every day. Mr. Yuheng only said that alcohol and medicine did not conflict, but Lin Yi really survived the first year miraculously, and stayed with Xiao Huan for a full four seasons.

In the second year of Chengxi, on the seventh day of the seventh month, on a moonlit night in Jiangling, with thousands of miles of stars and stars in the sky, Lin Yi, who was getting weaker day by day, finally left Xiao Huan, and He Xiheng rushed back from northern Xinjiang.

Xiao Huan locked himself and Lin Yi's corpses in Shuangge for three full days. He originally planned to use the cold jade in Shuangge to keep Lin Yi's body from decaying. Go in and persuade Xiao Huan.

"Your Majesty, do you know why Lord Hou can live an extra year? And why can't you leave the altar 'should laugh at me' all day long?" Jun Yuheng asked.

Xiao Huan's eyes were scarlet, and he held Lin Yi's hand, only to move when he heard the words: "Why?"

Jun Yuheng said: "Master Hou stopped the medicine long ago in order to spend more time with His Majesty."

Xiao Huan raised his eyes, finally there was a ripple in his numb chest: "What did you say?"

Jun Yuheng didn't say much, just stood there quietly.

"He stopped taking the medicine?" Xiao Huan squeezed Lin Yi's cold hand, "...Is it because he can't bear the pain that he drinks every day?"

Lord Yuheng was silent for a long time, and when Xiao Huan calmed down a little, he said: "Your Majesty has a good intention, I am afraid that after I leave, His Majesty will worry too much. The power is for Master Hou, and Your Majesty must also take care of the dragon's body."

Xiao Huan carried the sleeping Lin Yi out of Shuangge, the moonlight was cold and silent, all the officials knelt on the ground, and the Qionglou Yuyu in Danxiao Palace was desolate.

You buried the bones in the mud, I sent the world to the world full of snow.

In the nine years of the remaining life of the previous life, Chengxi flourished, and the world was at peace.The harem of the Yan Kingdom has no owner, Xiao Huan has never married, Jiangling Danxiao Palace seems to have become a prison again, and Xiao Huan on the throne hardly ever smiles.

When He Xiheng came back from time to time, he half-jokingly said: "Yesterday I dreamed about my little uncle. He asked me to urge you to find a new love. Don't miss him every day."

Xiao Huan was not annoyed, he just said calmly: "You dream about it another day, and tell him that if you find a second Lin Ziyao, Gu will marry him back immediately, and make sure you forget about him completely."

He Xiheng pretended to be nonchalant and muttered: "You are too picky, but there are all kinds of wonders in the world, if you really find one, you have to do what you say."

Xiao Huan chuckled, it's not that no one tried to send a boy similar to Lin Yi, sometimes the resemblance was too much, even he would be in a trance for a while, but he always drove people away the next moment.After all, it is not him, no one is him, even the likeness is superficial, not as good as that person in case.

He said: "Okay, but it has to be exactly the same. I don't like sweets, my eyes and ears are not deaf, and the carved wooden butterfly always complains that the butterfly wings are difficult to polish. It secretly pours out the medicine on its back and drinks every day. Tian is so obedient... I found Gu and married him right away."

He Xiheng turned his head with red eyes, pretending to be angry and said: "You have a lot of problems, I won't find you! Next time you dream about my little uncle, just tell him that you are hard to serve, and I won't care about you."

Xiao Huan sometimes wanted to ask He Xiheng if Lin Yi was really happy when he lost his freedom and stayed by his side, but he didn't ask in the end.

Xiao Huan rubbed He Xiheng's hair, lowered his head and picked up a pen to copy Lin Yi's handwriting, and said lightly: "There is no second Lin Ziyao in the world."

Yes, there is no second Lin Ziyao in the world.

Since he left, the lonely city has been closed since then, looking back to the west wind.

In Jinling City, the summer wind gusts, and it becomes refreshing when it blows into the hall of the small building in the other courtyard. Lin Yi opened his eyes, and suddenly remembered many things in his life, and felt as if he had passed away.

Why not a lifetime away?

Xiao Huan walked in from the courtyard, with the same gentleness as in his previous life, handed Lin Yi a blooming peony, and kissed him between his eyebrows: "In a few days, it will be Qixi Festival. If General Lin can't come back, you can't go too far." Yuan, take you to Jiangling to celebrate your birthday, okay?"

Lin Yi took the peony, got up and leaned into his arms, as if the two had never been separated in the past years: "As long as I'm with you, I can go anywhere."