Every rebirth is the tyrant Bai Yueguang

Mu Xi has lived in the Hall of He/Huan for several days, now that he turned to this script, he knew the allusion of this palace, and immediately understood it.

This is Jingsheng's choice, his attitude, they will never have anything to do with each other again.

After standing for a quarter of an hour, Mu Xi still returned to He/Huan Hall, there was nowhere else to go, and it was impossible for him to really stay outside all night.

He opened the story book again, and flipped through two pages, all of which were small pornography and trivial matters from the past, just like a side story of a novel.

Looking back, I found that the story did not have an ending, and it disappeared after the Hehuan Hall was built.

Mu Xi unconsciously began to think that He Huan must have entered the He Huan Palace. These words were clearly written by him, and it should be He Huan who wrote his love story with the king in lonely nights.

But in the end, it is not necessarily a tragedy.

There has always been only one person on duty in the Hehuan Palace. On the second day, Mu Xi asked him if he knew the story of the Hehuan Palace.

Unexpectedly, the little eunuch really knew.

He told Mu Xi that the Palace of He/Huan could actually be regarded as a cold palace, but it was the most senior in the cold palace.

There has always been only one person on duty, and every time someone changes, the previous generation will tell the story again. This is how the legendary story of Hehuan Palace has been passed down from generation to generation.

The story told by the little eunuch was similar to that in the script, and Mu Xi directly asked about the ending.

Young Master He/Huan entered the Hall of He/Huan, but King Jing never stepped into the Hall of He/Huan again.

Many years passed like this, and suddenly one day, King Jing rushed out during the discussion, went straight to the Hall of Hehuan, and left the important officials in the court.

It is said that He/Huan committed suicide. At that time, all the imperial doctors of the Imperial Hospital were called to the Hall of He/Huan, and they kept silent afterwards. No one knew what happened in the Hall of He/Huan.

Mr. He/Huan died, and then King Jing suddenly announced the throne of Zen, issued an edict to pass the throne with lightning speed, and disappeared.

"Disappeared?" Mu Xi pondered.

Little eunuch: "The eunuch who told the story to the slave said that King Jing died of depression, but the previous person who told him the story told him that Mr. He/Huan did not die, King Jing and He/Huan went back to live in seclusion in the mountains. "

Mu Xi smiled and said, "Then what do you think?"

"Young master, you are so pretty."

I didn't expect the little eunuch to be so poor, so the little eunuch said: "I hope that Mr. Hehuan is not dead, King Jing still loves him, and they have gone to hide in the mountains." After a bit of tweaking, he finally said, "I also hope that Mr. Young master can have good results."

Mu Xi smiled, "Thank you."

The people of those days can no longer be traced back, and what the ending will be is actually everyone's heart's wish.Those who want to achieve consummation and those who are realistic in their hearts have made their own choices.

It was a sunny day, and Mu Xi strolled to the Xiji Flower Field.

That day, the little eunuch asked him, what did he think of the ending of He/Huan?He laughed and said that what he said was not accurate or counted.The little eunuch asked why, but Mu Xi still laughed.

Because his current situation is similar to that of He/Huan, what he said must be the ending he wanted for himself, not the ending of He/Huan.

Mu Xi picked off a Xiji flower, and remembered the scene when Jing Cheng asked him to pay for the flower.

"Who is so bold." It was Zhang Dafu's voice.

Mu Xi turned around and faced Jing Cheng who was coming towards him. There was no emperor's guard of honor, only Zhang Dafu followed behind him.

Seeing that it was him, Zhang Dafu automatically retreated behind Jing Cheng.Jing Cheng didn't look sideways, and walked past him, as if he didn't exist here at all.

The moment Jing Cheng walked by, Mu Xi turned around again, automatically brushing up his presence, "Your Majesty, Wan'an."

Jing Cheng didn't pause, and left straight away.

The Xiji flower in his hand was pinched and crushed, and the petals scattered all over the ground.Mu Xi knelt down to pick up the petals, he couldn't waste them for nothing.

When Mu Xi returned to the Hall of Hehuan, he remembered the ending that the little eunuch said.He found a pair of scissors and gestured on his wrist.

"It's not beautiful, no, no, no," changing the posture, "No, the blood flow is too fast." What should I do if I'm really dead.

"Otherwise, hang yourself." The dangerous speech scared the little eunuch at the side, Mu Xi coughed awkwardly, "I'm fine, you go down."

"Hey." Mu Xi was lying on the table, most afraid that he would commit suicide and no one would leave the important officials in the court to save him.

Throwing down the scissors, he relieved himself. He was the least likely person in the world to commit suicide.

He just thought he didn't live long enough.

He and Jing Cheng only met each other, Jing Cheng recognized him, but he didn't recognize him.

If it was in the past, would he escape by death or use other methods, he would definitely leave the palace and run away.But now, he wants to stay, stay by Jing Cheng's side.

Mu Xi began to think of a way, and went directly to Jing Sheng to have a showdown, at least he would die.

So the next day, he rushed to the front of the Tai'a Hall to ask for an audience, and after a day's rejection, he quickly boiled secondary medicine to continue his life.

Unable to give up easily, he began to intercept Jingcheng in various places in the harem, but all ended in failure.

This method won't work, so let's find someone to send a message. I guess no one has the guts to write a letter.

Mu Xi wrote down what he wanted to say in the letter, and wrote more than one letter. Eunuch Zhang even dared to pass on the first letter for him, but later told him that His Majesty burned the letter without even reading it, and ordered everyone in Tai'a Palace not to allow it. Send him a letter again.

Afterwards, Mu Xi shot with a slingshot, threw it wrapped in stones, and even made a paper airplane to fly, thinking of various ways to send a message to Jing Cheng.

In the end, he couldn't bear it any longer, and in a rare chance encounter, he called Jing Cheng's name loudly, and that person stopped in his tracks.

Mu Xi walked over, "I know you are very angry, you don't want to see me and you don't want to listen to me, but please read this letter, it contains everything I want to say to you, and my determination."

Jing Cheng glanced at him without emotion, "As an eight-beaded male waiter, you seem to be a bit more courageous."

Jing Sheng didn't want to recognize him.

Mu Xi bit his lip, since Jing Cheng didn't want to recognize him, so what if he stayed by his beloved's side as an eight-beaded manservant?

"Mu Xi thinks, maybe His Majesty likes this kind of thing?"

Jing Sheng: "Don't be overconfident in doing things."

Jing Cheng left, and the strength in Mu Xi's body instantly dropped. It turned out that when facing the person you like, even if you have all kinds of means, you can't get rid of the pain of loss in your heart.

He and Jing Cheng entered into a stalemate, Jing Cheng didn't want to recognize him, even if he behaved so positively, Jing Cheng just treated him as nothing.He wanted to stay by Jingcheng's side with a brand new identity, so he wanted to regain favor, but Jingcheng neither wanted to recognize him nor recognized his new identity at all.

In front of Jing Cheng, he became an invisible person.

If Jing Sheng's attitude doesn't change in any way, they will fall into a tug-of-war just like Jing Yi and He/Huan, wasting their precious time together every day.

Life has been rushing for decades, especially for a person like him, the most unbearable gamble is time.

Mu Xi has already made a decision in his heart, although the authorities are fascinated by him, but there is one thing he is very sure of, Jing Cheng must still have him in his heart.As long as you still care about a person, it is impossible to remain indifferent.

But he didn't want to do that unless he had to.

Mu Xi started to show his presence in front of Jingcheng crazily, repeating what he had done before, and even went to the imperial dining room to wash his hands and make soup for Jingcheng, but it is said that the food was thrown out.

On this day, it was raining heavily, and Mu Xi watched water drops falling from the eaves, drawing countless lines.He couldn't hold on anymore, a month passed, maybe a month was nothing to others, but to him, it was another part of his life.

Between them, a dose of strong medicine is needed.

In this way, Mu Xi left Hehuan Hall and walked towards Tai'a Hall.

The temperature was not high at night, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the body, which was not only extremely cold, but also a little painful.After a while, Mu Xi was drenched by the rain, and shivered from the cold.

He insisted on walking to the Tai'a Hall, his lips were already a little purple, and he was shivering from the cold.But Mu Xi's eyes were firm, he stood outside Tai Ah Hall, and called Jing Cheng softly.

Jingcheng, if you still don't want to see me, what's the use of those decades of life I stole.

People are always greedy.

Before entering the palace, Mu Xi thought that if Jing Cheng complained that he hated him and wanted to make a clean break with him, he would respect Jing Cheng's wish.He only needs a corner of the palace, where he can stay by Jingcheng's side all the time, even watching from a distance, and accompany him in the palace.

After entering the palace, Mu Xi thought about doing this, but found that when he couldn't even see Jing Cheng, he was alone, and his heart was full of crazy thoughts.

"Jingcheng." Mu Xi's breath was weak, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, almost making him unable to stand still.The rain seemed to fall on his head upside down, washing his face, making him almost unable to open his eyes.

The door of the Tai'a Hall was closed tightly, and there was no one outside. Mu Xi was not sure if anyone would find him. He didn't want to commit suicide. He was about to die in such a rainy night.

But his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and it was difficult to move a step. The door that was close at hand suddenly became out of reach for him.

The bone-eating cold suddenly disappeared, and Mu Xi started to have a fever, which was a more serious sign, and his head hurt badly.

Suddenly, the front door of Tai'a Hall opened, and a figure stood there looking at him.

Mu Xi tried hard to open his eyes. It was a bright yellow figure. He couldn't see Jing Cheng's expression clearly, so he took a step forward stubbornly, trying to see more clearly.

Staggering one step, almost falling, Mu Xi didn't care, and continued to walk forward.

The bright yellow figure in Tai Ah Hall moved, Jing Cheng walked up to Mu Xi, bent down and picked him up.

Mu Xi finally saw clearly that Jing Cheng's complexion was not good, and he didn't feel distressed at all. He just looked at him lightly and said ruthlessly, "You asked for this."

Mu Xi rested on Jing Cheng's shoulder, feeling so warm, ignoring Jing Cheng's domineering attitude, just thinking it was so good.