Sansheng Sanshi Nai Huisheng

Emperor Donghua accepted Zheyan's last wish, and after 200 years of hard thinking, he was willing to bow his head. He seemed to have no other obsessions, but he wanted to go to the mortal world for a while.

Donghua, who has lost his identity as a monarch, walks leisurely on the streets of the mortal world alone. There are crowds of pedestrians on the street, and the sound of hawking keeps coming and going. Pedestrians walk in groups of two or three, and children are chasing each other happily.It is said that there are hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals in Tiangong, and there are groups of palace ladies, but they always seem deserted.It's not that there are fewer gods in the Heavenly Palace, but that the gods are cut off from love and love, and they don't know what happiness is after living for a long time.

Donghua heard from Gong'e of Tiangong that Crown Princess Bai Qian likes to go to the human world to listen to operas the most, saying that the stories in the operas are always twists and turns, which makes people very moved.It was rare to have such a leisurely mind, so he found a theater and thought about going to listen to it.

There are not many people in the opera garden, and the Huadans on the stage are wearing heavy makeup and babbling and singing ditties.Donghua sat casually on a low table at the door, and the boy in the theater immediately came to refill the tea.Donghua nodded and turned his attention to the stage.

What was sung on this stage was not a happy story, but there was a lot of applause from the audience.The sound of the piano stopped, the tune stopped, and the scene came to an end.

The pair of middle-aged men sitting next to them were drinking tea, chatting happily about the story in the song.

"If you don't come here for a few days, this Yun family has added a new story."

"That's not."

"I heard that the young master of the Yun family looks extremely good-looking, just like the gods in the paintings, but he is weak and sick."

"You don't know. When Young Master Yun was born, it was a sunny day, and even the magpies would not go around the beam for three days. How could he be a wife? This has already killed three wives, and no one will be there in the future." Dare to marry your daughter."

Donghua shook his head.The birth of a fairy may not necessarily be illuminated by the sun, let alone a mortal.After listening to the play, he got up and left the theater.

The small town is backed by a Cang'er Mountain. It is said that the scenery on the mountain is wonderful, often attracting rare birds and beasts to fly all over the sky.Donghua couldn't help but want to see what kind of scenery it is, it can compare to the heaven.

There was a burst of elegant piano sound in the mountains. Although the tone was not perfect, one could hear the superb skill of the piano player.Donghua didn't see the beautiful scenery of birds flying on the mountain, but was attracted by the elegant sound of the piano.

I saw a plain background sitting in a gazebo on the mountain, the hair on the ears and temples was wrapped around the back of the head, tied with a white ribbon, and the back was slender.The person who played the piano may not be in good health, and the music under his fingers suddenly stopped.The man covered his mouth and coughed, seeming to be very uncomfortable.

"you……."

He was startled by a human voice behind him. The man held back his cough and turned his head to look at the place where the voice came from.

The breeze flowed between the two, rolling a thousand ripples.Donghua's eyes widened slightly, his lips parted slightly, and a thousand waves surged in his heart, making him forget the wind and scenery around him.

Surprised on his face, the man stood up holding the piano in his hand after a pause, bowed to Donghua for a simple meeting ceremony, and then walked past Donghua calmly.

Donghua panicked and boldly grabbed his arm holding Qin, and brought him back.Donghua was taller and stronger than him, and his arms were strong enough to trap him around his chest.

"... Zheyan."

Donghua gently activated his red lips and called out, his eyes that had been calm for 200 years were filled with obsession and nostalgia.

The man struggled awkwardly, his white jade-like face was flushed with shame and anger. "Let go of me, you've got the wrong person."

Donghua woke up from his own thoughts, and let the man go in a panic.The man's face changed slightly, as if he had been greatly insulted, he actually slapped Donghua across the face.Donghua felt the slight pain in his body, and seeing his rejection of him, he lowered his eyebrows, and the sadness that could not go away lingered all over his body.

"...Sorry, I recognized the wrong person..."

The man took a few steps back, holding Qin tightly in his arms, guarding against him vigilantly.Seeing that he was no longer pestering, he ran down the mountain.

There is a unique villa built at the foot of Cang'er Mountain. The environment is quiet, the nose is full of fragrance, and there is gurgling water flowing back and forth.There are not many people in the villa, only three or five people are responsible for taking care of the garden, and two or three people are responsible for the basic necessities of life of the master in the villa.

As night fell, the village was brightly lit, and there was a burst of chicken and dog jumping.Because the master of the village was ill today, the doctor returned to the city today, and he will be back tomorrow.

A young Xiao Si opened the tightly closed door with a sad face, and with a lantern in his hand, he hurried to the city to find a doctor, complaining in his heart that the doctor in the village would not leave sooner or later , but today to go.

During the day, Donghua quietly followed the man who looked like Zheyan to this place. Seeing that the courtyard had not been peaceful, he stopped Xiao Si's hasty footsteps.

"What happened?"

Xiaosi looked at this stranger, although he was well dressed and handsome, but he was in a hurry and didn't intend to pay any attention to him, so he said as he walked.

"My young master is sick, and he is going to the city to find a doctor." It was ten miles away, and Xiaosi was very anxious.

"I can cure your young master's illness."

Stoudemire turned around in surprise. "Are you a doctor?"

"A little bit."

Xiaosi didn't have time to think about whether he was a good person, and was glad that he didn't have to go on a night trip, so he brought Donghua into the door.

During the day, Mingrui's man was now lying on the bed without knowing his personnel, his face was flushed red from steam, he frowned uncomfortably, and coughed heart-piercingly, as if he wanted to cough up blood from his heart.

Donghua touched his hot forehead with the back of his cold hand in pain, raised his head and said to the servants in the room.

"You go out first, leave this to me." Although there were doubts, under the leadership of the butler, the people in the room came out in a file, and even the door was gently closed.

Donghua sacrificed the law and input some immortal power for him.With the flow of fairy energy, the man seemed to feel better, even the brows were relaxed.