Purple Eyes - King of the World

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These people are dressed in different clothes, there are Turkic Wusun people wearing fur boots and hunting clothes and leading horses, Mongolians carrying longbows and big eagles, and Xixia people carrying fine wine and raisins, and even a pair of The rest of camels carrying spices, Guishuang merchants and Persian merchants with beautifully woven carpets.

They and Milos lined up behind the long line and looked forward and couldn't see the side. They couldn't enter the customs until dark like this.

"This is how the same thing?"

Juan Huan asked the rest businessman next to him.

"Ark City is now a free trade port, and there is zero tariff for businessmen from all over the world, so many people come here to buy and sell goods. Not only that, Xiling Kingdom has also added hotels with different styles in the city to entertain businessmen from all over the world. , and in the Ark City, a beautiful and spacious trade exhibition hall and a commercial street with various styles have been specially established, and regular trade fairs are held to promote trade. Everyone can find the goods he wants here, and he can also make his own The goods are sold at a good price. Of course, everyone flocks to do business. There are so many people, queuing has become a hard work. Wait, look at me, and I even brought a stool. You can’t enter the customs until dark. "

"It's better to be in Xiling Kingdom. I will move to Xiling anytime. It is said that everyone here has land and houses, and has enough food and clothing. A relative of mine has moved here in the past few months, and his life is good."

Juan Huan heard some Xixia people beside them also chatting about the prosperity of Xiling Kingdom in recent years.Feeling sweet in my heart, I remembered that he had mentioned his idea to Er Ge a few years ago, but he did not expect it to have come true.

When a pair of Xiling guards passed by, Juehuan called Ying to call them over.

"Tell me what you guys have to say."

The guards of Xiling Kingdom were polite but impatient.

"I have the gold medal of Emperor Xiling, can we enter the customs first?" Jue Huan said to them.

"Is it the gold medal bestowed by the emperor? Take it out and let's have a look."

Juan Huan took out a gold medal with the pattern of a white tiger engraved on it from his bosom, but on it was not "As I came in person" but a big "Xiling Emperor".

"Your Majesty! It is really His Majesty who has returned home!"

In front of him, guards knelt one by one to welcome his holy driver.

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Back in Xiling Kingdom, all the people poured out to cheer and welcome Juehuan. This scene almost made him burst into tears. This was completely unexpected for him. It has been three years since he left, and he thought that the facts had changed, and all Xiling people had forgotten I saw him, but that's not the case at all, that man seems to be running the country very well, haven't seen him for three years, how is he?

Jue Huan stood in a pear grove under the moonlight in Lingyue City Hotel, with snow-like pear blossoms covering his shoulders, and he looked into the distance with misty eyes.

It's the season of falling flowers again...

Along the way, the imperial court prepared a carriage and a daily accommodation for him. Everything went smoothly, and he could return to Lingdu tomorrow evening.

What he saw along the way was a scene of prosperity everywhere. It was only five years after Jiaxuan. After entering the Jiaxuan period, the speed of development of Xiling Kingdom surprised everyone. The situation in the Central Plains has undergone earth-shaking changes. The countries in the Central Plains finally understood a truth: only economic prosperity is the key to victory in the struggle for hegemony.

After the defeat of the famous places in the Battle of Yishui, Dongqing Kingdom surprisingly maintained a kind of conservative silence that everyone couldn't understand. It changed the attitude of Japan's military power; From then on, the government was completely controlled by the Empress Dowager Chu Yan, and the Empress Dowager Chu Yan was Jue Huan's aunt, so she had always maintained a very good relationship with Xiling Kingdom.Although Tuoba Yuao, the leader of Beiwu Kingdom, formed an alliance with Xiling Kingdom, under such circumstances, he secretly expanded his military power. He was completely on guard against Xiling Kingdom.

Jue Huan Xiao Ran's figure stood tall and graceful in the watery night, and his thin shirt was wetted by the cold dew in the night.

A brocade cloak fell on his shoulders, and he looked back to see the figure of his new guard.

"It's cold in the night, don't catch a cold." Ying's voice was low but gentle: "Aren't you going to bed so late? You have to hurry tomorrow, master."

Although Ying calls him his master, Juanhuan feels that he has never been his master. Although he is so respectful on the surface, he can feel that this is a person who is arrogant in his bones, and he treats him as if he is holding him in the palm of his hand. Baby, be careful.

When they came to Xiling, the people in the caravan were amazed by his real identity and respected him one after another, but Ying's attitude towards him remained the same, as if he was not at all surprised that he was the emperor of Xiling, or... Know?

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陵都

Jue Huan got off the carriage, and saw a crowd of civil and military officials kneeling to welcome him in the square. He searched the crowd, but found that the only person he was looking for was missing among all the court uniforms.

"Where's the regent?" Jue Huan asked the chief Sima Bai Mufeng beside him.

"The Regent..." Bai Mufeng looked distressed: "His Royal Highness is in Hongfa Temple in Gyeonggi."

"Hongfa Temple?" Jue Huan raised his brows, "What is he going to Hongfa Temple for?"

He thought that he could see his second brother as soon as he returned to Lingdu, but he didn't expect to hear such news.

"The regent has been in Hongfa Temple for more than a month, I'm afraid..."

Jue Huan rushed into the vermilion and gold lacquered gate of Hongfa Temple, and heard the sound of chanting Buddha, the sound of wooden fish, and the burning cigarettes lingering in the solemn hall. A tall and straight figure sat in front of the golden Buddha statue. He is dressed in plain color, and his shaved head is dotted with ring scars.

"Second Brother!" Jue Huan felt his heart sinking, his legs went weak, and he threw himself in front of that person.

"The benefactor admitted the wrong person. The little monk Shengyin is not the second brother you mentioned."

A clear voice sounded from above.

Jue Huan raised her head, and saw that the monk was thin and tall, with a handsome face, gentle and fair appearance, and a pair of ancient and calm eyes looking at him, Jue Huan immediately blushed up to the neck in embarrassment.

"What about my second brother?"

It was difficult for him to explain his frantic mood, maybe he had lost too much, and he was already so afraid of losing anything.

"Are you talking about Bai Benefactor? He is chanting scriptures and practicing Zen in the back room."

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"Everything you see is just a dream, like a mirror, flowers, water, moon, fog or electricity... If you see reality and not reality, you will see the Tathagata."

Jue Huan stayed at the door for a long time before Ming Ge raised his head.

He put down the scriptures in his hand, his skinny fingers trembling.

"You've lost weight." He raised his hand, and lightly stroked Jue Huan's snow-white, silky long hair, his fingers gradually moved down, resting on his slightly thinner cheeks, this face, even He wanted to touch it even in a dream, was he really dreaming?

Juan Huan looked at the second brother in front of him, he was much thinner than before, his face that was once majestic and jade-like was now thin and sunken, showing prominent cheekbones, and the black hair that used to be like satin was now withered like grass. Ming Ge is like a candle in the wind, he doesn't know when it will fall down, these years he...

"You still know to come back! You still know that there is this family, and you still know that there is my second brother!" Ming Ge's fist suddenly hit Jue Huan's chest hard: "Three years, three years, you know this How did I live for three years? Do you know what three years is? It was thousands of days, thousands of nights, and thousands of days of waiting!"

Ming Ge's eyes were bloodshot, his lips were chapped, and he looked haggard.Before he could finish his words, his paper-thin body fell limply into Juan Huan's arms.

"Second Brother! Second Brother!" Jue Huan hugged his fluffy body tightly, "Second Brother, don't scare me!"

broken love

The incense of sandalwood is lingering in the deep hall.

In the crimson brocade tent lay the thin and emaciated man, Jue Huan sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes glued to Ming Ge's pale face, for too long, he could ignore the love the man in front of him had for him, But selfishly enjoying everything he did for him, this time he could no longer ignore this eager heart, and he didn't want to escape any more.

Maybe people will know how to cherish after losing too much. He only hopes that it will not be too late.

"Huaner~ Huaner~" A deep and hoarse voice came from the bed, Juehuan hurriedly bent down and took Brother Ming's withered hand: "Second Brother, I am Huaner, I am here, I'm back."

Those amber eyes slowly opened, too many emotions flowed in those once beautiful eyes, surprise, disbelief, pain, expectation, sigh, emotion...

A tear fell from the corner of Mingge's eyes. Loving someone is really difficult and painful. Why is it that only this person can touch his heart? Why is there only room for this person in his eyes? He has done too much in his life He only wanted to get the person in front of him, but when he was so close to him, he felt the impermanence of fate, and he was very clear about his own physical condition.Maybe his life is coming to an end.

"Huan'er, am I dreaming? Is it really you?..." He raised his hand to caress the beautiful face that also appeared in his dreams, afraid that he was dreaming again, afraid that he would disappear in an instant not see.

"It's me, second brother, it's really me, you're not dreaming." Juanhuan felt his eyes were a little moist, he grabbed that skinny hand and put it on his lips and kissed it lightly.

He knew that this was a chaotic wrong love, the burning passion was as fierce as a flood, once the floodgate was opened, neither of them could retreat, both of them would be charged with the crime of incest for the rest of their lives, but he no longer planned to back down, Because he understands the preciousness of true feelings, because there are many things that have no chance to regret, and he will not let him regret again.

Juan Huan leaned down, kissed Ming Ge's pale pink lips, her snow-colored long hair slipped down and fell among the crimson brocade, forming the most beautiful picture.

"Huan'er..." Qingyin slid out of Ming Ge's throat.

Juanhuan Yurun's fingers stuck to Mingge's pink lips: "Second brother, I know, I know everything."

The longing of a lifetime is just for this moment,

He thought that he would never be able to touch his heart in his life.

In his life, he has done too many things just to get this person in front of him,

His smile is so beautiful, from that moment on, he is destined to be subverted all his life,

He just wants to be close to him, to hold him tight,

Because in this deep palace, he is the shadow of his heart and soul.

"Langfangyue Yiren haggard

I drank the wind and snow

是 谁 打翻 前 惹尘埃 是非

Yuan Zi Jue several reincarnations

You frown and cry

纵然 青史 已经 成灰

I love the indestructible prosperity like three thousand waters flowing eastward

我 只 取 一 爱 了解

只 恋 你 的 蝶

Your hair is like snow and tears are flying

I am waiting for someone who is old

The drunken years of the world of mortals

I use no regrets to engrave a monument of loving you forever"

The brocade curtain of red silk slid down, covering the two people who were tightly embracing and intertwined, and the flickering red candle cast a long shadow on the window.

Lying in the warm and soft embrace, Ming Ge's chest suddenly rose and fell sharply, he was panting with difficulty, his fingers were tightly grasping the brocade quilt, his face was full of pain.

"Second brother! Second brother, what's the matter with you!"

This is not the first time since he came back.

Jue Huan hugged Brother Ming's thin and pale body tightly and swayed, and anxiously shouted out the window: "Imperial doctor! Send it to the imperial doctor!"

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"Second Brother~"

He heard a voice calling him constantly, opened his eyes with difficulty, and what caught his eyes were those gorgeous purple pupils, and he smiled.

After looking forward to it for so long, he finally got it, but he was already as angry as gossamer, and his body was like flying catkins. He wanted to prop himself up and sit up, but his whole body was limp and he had no strength at all.

"Second Brother" Jue Huan helped him to sit up, took the soup and medicine at hand and fed him to drink.

Ming Ge looked at that beautiful face, he had never seen such a gentle Huan'er, after getting along these days, he often felt that he was living in a dream.

"You still have medicinal juice near your mouth." Juehuan stretched out his hand, dipped his fingers in the medicinal juice on his lips, and then put his fingers into his own mouth.

"It's so bitter!" Jue Huan stuck out her tongue childishly and frowned, but she felt Ming Ge's eyes burning on his lips.Suddenly he felt that his behavior just now was so ambiguous, and his face turned red up to the ears.

Ming Ge suddenly coughed again, he quickly went to support him, and beat his back lightly.

"Maybe I won't live long, Huan'er." He heard Ming Ge whispering in his ear, and suddenly raised his head, his heart seemed to turn cold all of a sudden.

"Second brother, no." He hugged Mingge in his arms so tightly that Mingge could barely breathe.

"I will invite the best doctor and find the best medicine for you. You will survive. I won't let you die. I... can't bear to lose any more."

"Huan'er." Ming Ge raised his hand and gently touched his face: "You have changed a lot, my Huan'er has grown up, she ate a lot outside and cried." He coughed again while talking stand up.

Jue Huan picked up Ming Ge, put him gently in the middle of the bed, covered him with a brocade quilt, and just as he was about to stand up, Ming Ge grabbed his wrist. "Don't go, Huan'er."

Juanhuan bent down, looking into those beautiful amber eyes.

"Huan'er, I miss you...kiss me."

It was Xiang Wan when the bloody sunset dyed the sky red. What a stunning dusk it was. How many such dusks he stood in front of the palace with jade railings and waited for the one in his heart. He doesn't want to let this dream go away, even if tomorrow is the end of his life, he still wants to grasp the shadow of happiness, in the short floating life, even if he is greedy for the joy of that day, he will be satisfied.

"Second brother..." Jue Huan kissed his lips lightly, one hand wrapped around his waist, and the other hand pulled down the crimson brocade curtain...

The soft fingers slid down gently, burning his whole body with bursts of joy, Mingge curled up his body softly, and kissed lightly like butterfly wings all over his body.

In the slightly cold night of early autumn, they searched for each other, their bodies intertwined, just wanting to hold each other tighter, and the fiery kiss brought out wave after wave of lingering.

"Half-cold and half-warm, autumn is ironing by your side

Quietly watching the streamer flying, the red leaves in the wind

There is a lingering feeling in my heart, between half-drunk and half-awake, there are thousands of smiling eyes

just let me be like snow in the clouds

Gently kissing people's faces with ice clear water brings out wave after wave of lingering

How much love is left in the world to welcome the floating life and change

Don't ask if it's a calamity or a fate to do happy things with a lover

Like willow silk, like spring breeze, accompany you through the spring

just let you bury your head in the mist

Let go of all the fanaticism in your heart and embrace the spring rain"

The love thread is chaotic, the dream soul is drunk, I just want to spend the spring night with the one I love, and embrace until dawn.

There is no tomorrow, regardless of the future, forgetting all the complexity and fetters of the world, just greedy for the joy of this moment of life.

I just want to love a little more, because apart from you, I have nothing in this world. If I only know the value of true love after losing it, then I will not let it go, because I don't want to regret it for the rest of my life.

I just want to hug you, even if tomorrow is the end of my life, I will love you well at this last moment.

"Huan'er~ Don't let me go, just let this dream last longer."

In the soft brocade quilt, his hair was messy, hugging that beautiful person tightly.

Red silk fragrant and soft

The night in Lingdu has never been so intoxicating.

He grew up in the Forbidden Palace since he was a child, and he has seen too much darkness. That day when those clear purple eyes caught his eyes, he was stunned, so beautiful, as gorgeous as gems, he was stunned.

His mother is that beautiful concubine, that beautiful but sad woman, her eyes are always lingering with water vapor, so melancholy and sad that people are drowning, Jue Huan has an alluring face like his mother, that woman When the child was babbling, he hid behind the hall and watched secretly.

He has seen too much battle and darkness in the court.Since he was a child, he has understood that only by making himself strong enough can he protect the one he loves. He has seen so many people want to touch his beloved purple flower, and he has never softened his heart, even if it is flesh and blood. In succession, he pulled them out one by one without any hesitation.

The past has disappeared like smoke, when he thought he could sit on that golden dragon chair, take charge of everything, and look at the world, suddenly everything became out of control again, and he became his prisoner, the one with the purple eyes It turns out that the child has never been as simple as he imagined.

Juanhuan's heart is always so soft, he didn't even say a serious word to him, and invited him to take charge of the state affairs, which was impossible for him, just when he thought he could have a chance to get close to him, he left.

He often waited for him at dawn until it was dark...

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Jue Huan's body is so soft, yet it carries an astonishing heat. Ming Ge feels that he is about to melt into that flame. The most ecstasy in the world is to be with the one he loves until dawn. He has waited for this moment. For too long, a tear rolled down his eye when their bodies were tightly entangled.

"Huan'er, maybe I won't live long, you..."

Juan Huan pressed his lips with his fingers: "No, Second Brother, I will not let you die. We will happily travel around the world together, and enjoy this wonderful country together. We will go out and see tomorrow. Look at the new look of the Xiling River and Mountains."

"Second brother, do you know? When I came back, what a scene of prosperity and prosperity I saw along the way. This was something I couldn't have imagined a few years ago. The people of Xiling couldn't do it, and I couldn't live without you."

Juan Huan hugged him tightly.

In the early morning, the golden sun shone on the tightly hugging bodies. Jue Huan got up slowly, helped Mingge up, helped him put on the wide-sleeved gown with white flowers and lavender gauze, combed his hair, and grabbed the blue sky. Nuanyu, and even helped him put on the gold-embroidered buckskin boots with her own hands.He looked up at Ming Ge's smiling face, took his hand and walked out of the main hall of Yuxiu Palace together.

The morning light shone on their faces, warm and genial. They held hands tightly and looked down from the tower of the high forbidden palace. Before them was the bustling city of Mausoleum. They looked at each other with expressions of smile.

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On the Cuiyan Lake outside the city of Mausoleum

After the new rain, the green hills in the distance are misty, as beautiful as a girl's eyebrows, and the thin mist is shrouded in the green mist lake, making the people in this picture look ethereal.

A beautiful painting boat was slowly sailing on the lake, and there were two young men standing on the deck, a man in white with gorgeous purple eyes, and a unique snowy hair hanging down. A red ribbon was tied up, and the other man was half leaning on him, his eyebrows relaxed and his eyes light.

"If you're tired, I'll carry you inside and lie down?" Jue Huan asked him softly.

"No need, I just want to rely on you like this and listen to what you tell me about the outside world. Nandu is beautiful, right? I want to go after hearing what you say."

"Yes, it is very beautiful." Juehuan sighed softly, but his heart was filled with emotion. Nandu is beautiful, but the person who was with him has disappeared like the wind, and the pain of loss made him know how to cherish what he has. of.

"I'll take you to Nandu to see the waves of the Qinhuai River, and take you to Beimo to see the snow beyond the Great Wall, okay?"

Jue Huan held Ming Ge in her arms and asked him softly.

"Okay, as long as you're by my side, it's fine to go anywhere."

Ming Ge smiled, and the corners of his lips curled up beautifully. He knew that he didn't have much time, but he was satisfied with such a leisurely time in just a few days.

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The sun gradually moved to the side of the mountain, the lake was covered with red waves, the autumn evening was a bit cool, Jue Huan hugged Ming Ge back to the boat, the boat rocked slowly, Jue Huan gently placed Ming Ge on the boat On the big soft bed in the bedroom, the red silk brocade curtain is drawn up, and the faint light reflects the reddish color of the curtain.

Juan Huan has always known that his second brother is a very handsome person, but at this moment he is so beautiful, his fair cheeks are flushed like peach petals, his pink lips are slightly parted, his amber eyes are full of water mist, half Squinting, the style is infinite, the most ecstasy.

With trembling fingers, Juehuan pulled away his belt, revealing his white chest, Juehuan gently embraced him, kissed his lips, Mingge raised his neck and kissed him back.He turned over and pressed Juanhuan under his body, his amber eyes seemed to be dripping water, he stared at Juanhuan silently for a long time, and said to him softly: "Huan'er, if I die, you must live well."

Juehuan stretched out his arm and hooked his neck: "Second brother, no, don't say any more, I don't believe it, I don't believe it will happen, you won't be so cruel, right?" He hugged Ming tightly Song: "I can't lose you anymore, I have nothing now, only you."

He pulled Mingge down, nibbled his shoulder lightly, and kissed it down a little bit until it reached his waist, causing Mingge to tremble, and his clothes slipped off one by one, Juehuan separated his legs and put them on his shoulders On, slowly entering him, Mingge groaned softly, nails sinking into the muscles on Juehuan's back...

The waves on the lake are undulating, and the painted boat is also shaking gently. The temperature in the red silk gauze curtain is constantly rising, and the sound of breathing is constantly coming out. It is infinitely beautiful...

Manjusawa

A ray of sunlight shone into the painting boat, Jue Huan opened his eyes, the morning light shone on his face through the red gauze curtain, a messy brocade was recorded last night's frenzy, he looked at the pillow sleeping soundly in his arms Ming Ge, with a faint smile on that beautiful face, the way he smiles is so beautiful, even in his sleep, he is so amazingly beautiful.

Jue Huan leaned down and kissed Ming Ge's lips lightly, but the man didn't move.

"Still sleeping, big slob, wake up." He gently hooked his chin.

There was silence and no movement, which made him extremely panicked.

"Second brother! Second brother, get up soon."

He put his hand on Mingge's nose, but he couldn't feel the heat of his exhalation.

Panic spread endlessly in his heart, and for a moment he felt so cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Second Brother~" gently slid across his smiling face, his fingers began to tremble, and his voice was hoarse and hard to distinguish, a burst of wetness slid across his eyes, blurring his eyes, he hugged Mingge tightly and smiled With such a beautiful but cold face.

He heard his voice sound like a sob, and tears kept rolling down his face.

"Why? Tell me why this happened?! I don't believe it. It's not true. Why did you abandon me so cruelly? You also promised me to watch the prosperity of Xiling, the snow outside the Great Wall, and the southern capital with me..."

It's no use saying it's all over.

If the pain of a loss is deep in his bones, he already understands what he will lose, but when he loses everything, he has become numb, and his chest seems to be hollowed out.

This world is so cold!He couldn't feel that he was still alive.

Holding Ming Ge out of the cabin step by step, Juanhuan put his gradually cooling body on the deck, knelt down beside him, raised her head, looked at the clear sky, and there was a flash of light on the other side of the day. It was slightly red, and a red sun was about to rise.

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Qiyun Temple

Jue Huan was discussing the government affairs secretly with several powerful officials in the court. He didn't say much, but every word made them feel the strength of the thunderbolt.

"The new democratic policy is fully on track. Self-government by the people and the electoral system are already being implemented. The results over the years have been quite good. It is time to implement the next step."

Juanhuan sat on the golden chair, with his head half down, his face was calm, but his tone was dignified. None of the courtiers had seen such a Juanhuan, and everyone felt that something had changed in him. A little popular, but a little more domineering in the condensation.

"What policy does His Majesty plan to implement next?"

Dongfang Weiming looked at the young man sitting in the golden dragon chair in the main hall. He was still young, but there were many surprises in his words, which should not be underestimated.

"The next step is to abolish the monarchy."

"Your Majesty wants to abolish the imperial system?!" It was like a thunderbolt exploding in the hall, every time Jue Huan uttered a word, he kept saying nothing, and all the ministers immediately looked at each other in blank dismay.

Since ancient times, there have been kings who proclaim themselves emperors, but no kings who want to abolish the monarchy have never been seen before.

"Please think twice, Your Majesty!"

Pieces of ministers knelt down in front of him.

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After walking out of the main hall, Jue Huan walked to Yuxiu Palace alone. He placed Mingge's body in Yuxiu Palace, and put an ice soul pearl in his mouth, so that his appearance remained unchanged. He still has the touching smile on his face when he left that day, just like Yousheng.

Destiny is always impermanent. When everything is lost, he can't feel the urge to live in his heart, as if his heart has been frozen, as if the world is just a floating body, what's the use of fame, wealth and status, and there is no one around him who can talk. Forget it, he is tired of this kind of life, he just wants to take Ming Ge to freeze himself on the snow-covered mountain, and don't care about the customs of this world.

That's it, life is gone like this.

Just as he was walking to the Royal Garden, a man stopped him,

Gu Zhixuan, the man in white with bewitching eyes.

"Your Majesty wants to leave Lingdu?"

"good."

He didn't look at Gu Zhixuan, his sad purple eyes looked at the distant sky, feeling sad.

"Is it because of His Royal Highness the Prince Regent?" Gu Zhixuan continued to ask.

"You know too much." Jue Huan's voice was condensed, he didn't want to talk more, he flicked his sleeves lightly, and when he was about to leave to continue to Yuxiu Palace, Gu Zhixuan stopped him.

"It's not impossible at all," he told him.

"What?! What did you say?" Jue Huan turned her head abruptly, her sharp eyes shot straight at her.

"I said that His Royal Highness the Regent is not completely irreparable."

"Say." He became reticent and sharp.

"There is a kind of flower that blooms on Huangquan Road, that is, the flower that attracts souls - Manzhushahua, Manzhushahua is also called the Bianhua, and it is said that its floral fragrance has a magical power that can evoke the memory of the dead.

The other shore flower blooms for 1000 years and falls for 1000 years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet.

According to the legend, when the soul crosses the River of Forgetfulness, it forgets all the things in its life, and everything that has been there stays on the other shore, and it blooms into a large number of shocking crimson flowers, blooming a bewitching, almost red-black color.From a distance, it looks like a carpet paved with blood, like fire, like blood, and in full swing, so Bianhua is also known as "the road of fire".

Flowers on the other side, flowers bloom on the other side, when the flowers bloom, you can't see the leaves, and when there are leaves, you can't see the flowers.According to legend, this flower only blooms in Huangquan, and it is the only scenery on Huangquan Road.Bianhua is a flower that blooms on the road to the underworld, where it blooms in large numbers. From a distance, it looks like a carpet paved with blood. It is also called "the road of fire" because of its redness like fire. .It is also the only scenery and color on this long Huangquan Road.People follow the guidance of this flower to lead to the hell of the netherworld.

And there is a person in our Limei Gate who is proficient in a spell——the Great Leaving Soul Art, which can use this kind of soul-inducing flower to awaken people who are about to die or even die soon, but this requires a person's soul as an introduction. The man's closest relatives, and at the risk of possibly losing his life.Your Majesty... are you willing to take this risk? "

Yellow Spring Road

Losing a person knows what kind of pain it is to live and what kind of cruelty it is to die.

The pain of the dead person is only a moment, but the pain of the living person is left for a lifetime. The cruelty of fate is nothing more than this.

Maybe I live just waiting for death to come, so that I can meet him on the bridge of Naihe.

I stand on the River of Forgetfulness, but the sighing sound by the bridge,

On the dark road to Huangquan, the ferrymen shake their oars,

Naihe Bridge, the road is far away, one step and three miles can be free;

Every day, countless souls cross the Sansheng Stone, walk through the Naihe Bridge, climb the Wangxiang Terrace, drink Mengpo soup, jump over the Santu River, and forget the Sansheng.

The moment I woke up, the flowers on the other side of the River of Forgetfulness also bloomed red in an instant.

The bloodthirsty flower hides the softness, and the scarlet swells and seduces. Before death, the biomorphic man and the later generation, the phantom spirits, tear the sky apart in the world.

The enchanting Bianhua in full bloom seems to be close at hand.

My body floated up gently, and now I am just a ghost on the River of Forgetfulness.

I stretched out my hand, but those monsters that turned into magic disappeared in my hand.

Those scarlet flowers turned into little red light clusters in an instant, scattered like fireflies, and sprinkled all over the body, like dark red blood.

"Only by giving up life can we find the flower of magic fragrance that brings back the dead on the River of Forgetfulness."

What Gu Yixuan once said to me in the day of divorce echoed in my ears:

"There is a place called Wangchuan outside the cold forest of the corpse valley outside the Great Wall. There is no way for the living to reach the Wangchuan. Only the dead will turn into souls and come to the Wangchuan. On the Wangchuan, there is a large area of ​​manjusand beside the Naihe bridge. Hua, if you want to pick the soul-attracting flower, you must use the great soul-leaving technique to put you into a state of suspended animation, let your soul leave your body, and look for that manzhushahua on the way to Huangquan."

"Are you afraid? Maybe you will never come back when you go to the underworld."

There may be miracles in life, I have lost everything, what am I afraid of losing?Why not give it a try.

I laughed, for that ancient legend, for that one-thousandth hope, I never turned back.

"I'll go." I told him.

I floated to pick the blood-red flowers on Huangquan Road again and again, but every time, it turned into my clothes and hands stained red with blood. Could something be wrong?Is it a phantom formed by the blood of Manzhushahua?Could it be that those legends about the flower that attracts souls possessing magic fragrance are all lies?

But what to do?I can't return to the world if I can't pick the manjusawa. Am I really going to turn into a ghost and stay in the gloomy underworld forever?

"What are you looking for here?"

I heard a gloomy voice, and the hairs all over my body stood on end in shock.

Suddenly turned around to look, and saw a shadow appearing in the boundless darkness, that shadow was incomparably tall, dragged on the ground in a robe as dark as Hades, and his long hair was as black as midnight, messily scattered on his shoulders , that shadow floated over ghostly, the long cloak covered his face, casting a deep shadow on that ghostly pale face.

Incomparably dead still, his body smelled of death.

Who is he? !

"Who are you? What are you looking for floating around on the River of Forgetfulness in this underworld?"

"My name is Juan Huan. I came here to look for the soul-attracting flower——Manzhushahua."

"Juanhuan?" I saw him raise his eyebrows, and his pale, almost colorless lips were slightly curved.

"Manzhushahua is made of the blood of dead souls. Don't you also believe in those lies about bringing the dead back to life?"

His tone was joking.

Slowly it condensed again.

"But if you come to Hades, don't imagine going back."

I was startled suddenly, and my heart sank, as if I had fallen into an ice cave.

I saw his hand raised, and a group of green flames appeared on his hand. At that moment, I felt as if all the strength in my whole body was drained, and I fell down limply. Everything in front of me slowly Slowly blurred until it was dark.

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Yedi drift ice

Floating, in the dark Huangquan, I dreamed that I died and became a ghost, wandering around in the underworld, and met the person I would also dream of in my dreams on the bridge of Naihe.

"Huaner~" That pair of beautiful amber eyes stared at me, standing on the other side of the Naihe Bridge.

"You're here at last, and you know I never forgot."

There was such deep sadness in his eyes:

"Do you know? Huan'er, I have never forgotten you. I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

"Fengxiang..." When I looked at him, I stretched out my hand, fingers trembling.

I never knew that I longed so much. When I saw him, my heart beat as if it was about to burst from my chest. How many nights I hugged his clothes and smelled the familiar fragrance. Losing seemed to be just For a moment, the pain of longing tore through my soul night and night.

Before I even spoke, my teardrops have already slipped