Reborn Kowloon does not take the heir

The young man in a guard robe stood quietly, the room was slightly dark after the door was closed, the queen mother had already walked a few steps and turned to look at him, the young man smiled behind his back, unable to see his expression clearly.

"You, you are really...really..." The queen mother took a few steps forward, and she couldn't see her expression clearly when she got closer.

After Yinxiang spoke, he felt much more at ease in his heart. He is Yinxiang, the thirteenth son of Emperor Kangxi, not the son of this unfounded king with a different surname, "Yes, Sisao, long time no see."

In fact, Yinxiang shouldn't be called Niu Hulu's fourth sister-in-law, but Emperor Qianlong ascended the throne and his mother and concubine were honored as queen mother, so this call fourth sister-in-law was not in vain.

The Queen Mother was still in a daze and still hadn't reacted, Yinxiang had already rushed out at a brisk pace, heading straight to Ziwei Gege's bedroom, even the real Thirteenth Master couldn't break into a girl's boudoir like this!

The Empress Dowager frowned, and became bloody, "Come here. Stop Fucha's guards for Aijia!"

But to be able to have the title of Desperate Thirteen Langs, Yinxiang is something they can stop if they want to. When the Queen Mother chased after him, they saw the door was closed, and several big inner guards looked at the door with helplessness.

"This, this..." The Empress Dowager pointed at the door and trembled angrily. Several servants and guards who chased after her knelt on the ground. It was Nanny Gui who was terrified to see the Empress Dowager like this, and hurriedly took a step forward.

"Queen Mother, this Fucha bodyguard is not someone who will take advantage of women. This time he will behave like this, so it must be something serious." Nanny Gui said softly to her master, if that person is really If the thirteenth master, then there must be a reason for him to do this.

The Empress Dowager's heart was completely relieved when she heard Nanny Gui say this. She really treated Xia Ziwei as her own granddaughter, even though she was originally her own.

On the other side, Yinxiang felt something was wrong as soon as he entered the room, the atmosphere in the room was too strong!

There was a ghost messenger who came here, and Yin Xiang made a judgment almost without thinking about it. This is something Yinxiang never thought of. He and Xia Ziwei have wandered in the palace for hundreds of years, and have seen countless ghost messengers. , but there is no ghost messenger to take them away!

That's why Yinxiang panicked this time.

Having been a ghost for so many years, after Yinxiang got Fucha Haoxiang's body, he no longer had the cultivation base and ability to be a ghost. At most, he had strengthened the sensing ability of the five sense organs, and there was nothing he could do now. .

Yinxiang looked at the pale woman lying on the bed, feeling the weaker and weaker breath of life, couldn't help but stepped forward and straightened the woman's body into the quilt, took Xia Ziwei's hand in both hands and put it in the palm of her hand Looking at Xia Ziwei's pale face, she closed her eyes.

He remembered that when he saw this woman for the first time, he was the orthodox Royal princess, but he became a slave who was beaten and scolded by everyone just to be with his father.

At that time Yinxiang was furious!

Later she got married and ran away again, staying in a place where he could not see, Yin Xiang felt that something was missing, until the woman returned to the palace in the form of a soul, Yin Xiang found that his heart had long been fell on someone.

And now, Xia Ziwei was about to die.

The presence of ghosts is extremely strong, Yinxiang can't see their location with naked eyes, but he can feel that they are still in this room and dare not approach the bed.

Although Yinxiang didn't know what caused it, he was quite happy - the ghost messenger hadn't left yet, which meant that the ghost messenger hadn't taken Xia Ziwei's soul away.

But Yinxiang's face is not very good-looking, obviously Xia Ziwei's soul is no longer in her body, so where is her soul?

Yinxiang's eyes finally stopped on Xia Ziwei's ring. He had seen this ring before. When Xia Ziwei was still a ghost, this thing had already been worn on Xia Ziwei's hand, but it has not returned to the present. This ring It's still there.

Thinking of this, Yinxiang's heart suddenly moved, and he reached out to touch the ring.

Suddenly, the white light trembled, and Yin Xiang was sucked into the ring. He saw a long-haired woman sitting cross-legged among the mountains and forests, with her hair flying up and her eyes closed. If it wasn't Xia Ziwei, who else?

Yinxiang looked at the other party's breathing stagnation, but saw the woman who had her eyes closed slowly opened her eyes, looked at him with a curved mouth and said, "Long time no see."

Yinxiang's expression after hearing Ziwei's words was like this: Σ(°△°|||)︴! !

Because the soul was sucked in, Yinxiang used his original appearance, but what Xia Ziwei was talking about, she actually said it was a long time no see!Yinxiang swallowed silently, did he hear wrong?

Otherwise, Ziwei is blind_(:зゝ∠)_.

Xia Ziwei looked at the surprised man with his mouth slightly curved, with a smile in his eyes, his brows curved, "Uncle Thirteen, why are you so surprised to see Ziwei?"

It's no wonder that Yinxiang was surprised. When Xia Ziwei knew that Yinxiang existed, it happened to be after more than 100 years of wandering. At that time, she was drifting along the trajectory of the palace, and suddenly saw the man in front of her.

Warm and flamboyant, like the stability that has been precipitated by time.

The man was born in a very good shape, and his curved eyebrows could not stop the sharpness revealed in those eyebrows. He pursed his lips when he turned his face sideways, and looked into the distance. He was dressed in a white robe that was extremely elegant.

Xia Ziwei only felt a bump in her heart, and has kept him in her heart ever since.

It's a pity that she never saw that man again, and one day she was able to be reborn. After she got the blood droplet, she asked someone to check Jin Suo's life experience, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration and drew a portrait of that man.

But he heard that it was his thirteenth uncle!

The thirteenth son of the emperor at the beginning, and later Prince Yi.

When Xia Ziwei knew his identity, it was as if a basin of cold water poured down on her head. It was so cold that she felt like she was in the small dilapidated house in Dali, Yunnan, icy and deep.

She always thought that she had forgotten about that man after that time. After all, at this time, her thirteenth uncle should have passed away, but he didn't!

The Miying Ring was about to be upgraded, and at this moment, I actually had a heart demon. When the man looked at it with a smile, Xia Ziwei's heart was shocked, and she couldn't believe it for a while!

Yinxiang looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes paused slightly, and just about to speak, he heard the woman in front of him say: "My nephew and granddaughter are getting engaged."

Xia Ziwei didn't know that the so-called "heart demon" in front of her was actually the thirteenth real person. After opening her lips and saying the words, she looked at Yinxiang in front of her with a smile, and the corner of her mouth curled up.

But seeing Yin Xiang frowned and took a step forward, his warm expression was gone, his brows were sharp and his voice was cold, "Who do you want to be engaged to?"

Can the inner demon still talk? Ziwei was stunned for a moment, thinking of what Miyingjie told her, if she couldn't solve the inner demon, Miyingjie would not be able to upgrade, and she could only be trapped in this ring until she died.

Xia Ziwei was naturally unwilling.

She still has a lot of things to do, how could she disappear in this world so quickly, Xia Ziwei thinks of the yellow and thin Jinsuo in the future, and thinks of Yong Qi who was dragged to death by the little swallow, think again...

Xia Ziwei's eyes sank for that young man who seemed somewhat similar to Yinxiang!

"Of course it's with someone else." Xia Ziwei smiled slightly, took a step forward and stretched out her hand, and saw the man quickly reached out to hold hers, and said in an unusually domineering tone, "No!"

It's not the same as imagined, it's really domineering.

Ziwei looked at the man in front of her, and didn't pull her hand out. The left hand was just her own inner demon. When she got out of this fan ring, she would be able to completely forget Yinxiang.

Thinking of this, the corners of Ziwei's mouth twitched, and even her eyebrows and eyes became darker, "You are just a demon, even if you are a real person, you are still Ziwei's uncle, not Ziwei's."

A junior who falls in love with an elder, not to mention his own uncle, this kind of thing is a violation of morals and ethics no matter where it is placed. Xia Ziwei's eyes are fixed, and suddenly she hears a crisp sound in her ear.

"I understand. Even if I said I didn't like it before, I still couldn't match the joy in my heart. Now that I figured it out, I feel much better. I even lost my mind." Xia Ziwei said, holding Yinxiang with her backhand His hand leaned forward amidst the man's surprised eyes.

The woman's limp body turned over, Yinxiang only heard a soft sigh from the other party, and then his lips softened.

The next moment, his figure lightened, and he was squeezed out all of a sudden. When he swayed into Fucha Haoxiang's body again, Yinxiang saw the bull's head and the horse's face. Disappointed look.

——Since it’s just a demon, Ziwei still wants to say something before you disappear.

The woman's voice was gentle and gentle, Yinxiang's eyes changed, looking at the woman on the bed who was about to wake up with a groan, the corners of her lips curled and sank, she really didn't know what to do.

——Ziwei likes you, Yinxiang.

——And, goodbye.

I just wanted to see you again, how could this be possible, Yin Xiang looked at the woman's trembling eyelashes with a cold face, knowing that the other party was about to wake up, at that critical moment, Yin Xiang's cold face met the woman who was about to wake up. The sight of the woman who got up.

Xia Ziwei was taken aback.

Yinxiang looked at the woman half lying on the bed, her long hair was slightly slanted on her shoulders, and her big eyes looked at him moistly. Yinxiang looked at Ziwei coldly, and reached out to hug her in the surprised eyes of the woman "Is that why you want to say goodbye to Grandpa?"

"Then you have to ask the master if he is willing."

Yinxiang said, Xia Ziwei who heard him speak had a dull expression, "I like you, Ziwei."

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Chapter [-]: A Few Lights of Bright and Dark Bamboo Fragrance

Knowing that there are other people in the palace, Ziwei is happy. A person [ghost] wandering for a long time will naturally be lonely, and Ziwei's loneliness is forgotten in the endless time. until the passing away.

At that time, the sense of existence of Laozi was not popular yet, but being forgotten by the times is naturally a grief that no one is willing to try.

Xia Ziwei didn't know why so many people wanted to be famous for thousands of years from ancient times to the present, but after she wandered for an exact ten years, she understood.

Very thorough.

Back then, the two folk princesses turned the whole Qing Dynasty upside down. Who in the whole of China did not know that there is an illegitimate daughter Gege and a nominal daughter Gege?

Even Xiangfei, the woman who was pregnant with a strange fragrance and finally turned into a butterfly, is no longer remembered. What are she and Little Swallow? Xia Ziwei sat in the library, opened a book of wild history and read, All of a sudden he laughed.

Naturally, the emperor's love affair cannot be written in serious history books, and the rest is only unofficial history, and where she and Little Swallow appear, it can only be unofficial history.

It is obviously the real history, but in the eyes of future generations, it is just a romantic affair. After seeing it and laughing, it will be forgotten in the mind without leaving any traces.

If possible, Xia Ziwei didn't want to do this. She wanted people to remember her, and she didn't want to be remembered all the time, but she didn't want her to be mentioned as just a trivial matter in unofficial history.

It's only been a few decades, Xia Ziwei closed the book, thinking with a frown.

However, when I think about it again, I am just a small person. In fact, speaking carefully, compared to many women who disappeared in the palace, I can be regarded as very good, at least I can still appear in such a few words in the unofficial history.

Xia Ziwei thought of that gentle concubine Ling, a woman like that must be famous for thousands of years, the former concubine Ling, and now the empress Xiaoyi Chun, thinking of what she had seen over the years, Xia Ziwei just wanted to laugh.

She thought she was already stupid, but what she didn't expect was that she could be even more stupid.

It's also because I was a little stupid before. A concubine in the palace is so favored that even the mother of a country can't squeeze her down. How can the concubine really be a good match?

So Concubine Ling didn't make any mistakes in everything afterwards, she just followed a principle and followed the trend.

Did Concubine Ling do something wrong, no.

Standing up and putting down the book, Xia Ziwei turned her head to face the warm sunshine, and smiled slightly. She had heard that ghosts and the like were afraid of the sun, but she didn't know if it was because of the relationship between the ring and her soul. Not afraid of the sun.

But it was precisely because of this that she never encountered a ghost.

Thinking of this, Xia Ziwei's smile faded a lot, but she was originally a gentle person, even when she was lost and there was no solution, she just complained for a while, and then let the matter go.

She stood at the top of Zangshu Pavilion, remembering that just below here, Little Swallow once lost a child, her heartache and surprise at that time had vanished, and thinking about it now, she was really sad.

If the child had been born back then, Fifth Prince would not have gone to Dali, Yunnan with Little Swallow, let alone be dragged to death.

I don't know how the fifth elder brother is now, whether he has been reincarnated, and where he has been reincarnated, these are all Xia Ziwei wants to know, this world has no more things she cares about.

The world has forgotten her, but all her wishes have turned into one, that is, she does not want to be forgotten.

The woman standing by the window jumped down, her fluttering skirt was all in white, and her long black hair was flying. Seeing the dragon spirit of the Qing emperor gradually weakening, she just smiled and was extremely flamboyant.

In the 21st year of Daoguang in the Qing Dynasty, the last emperor in the history of the Qing Dynasty expressed that the Qing Dynasty was not capable enough, and the Qing Dynasty ceased to exist since then. At that time, Xia Ziwei just jumped off the Zangshu Pavilion.

It didn't use the power of the soul at all, and it hit the ground straight, blood and flesh splattered everywhere!

Even though she has been dead for many years, even though the world has forgotten her, Xia Ziwei still remembers that she is Gege from the Qing Dynasty, Emperor Qianlong's Pearl Gege, and her surname is Aixinjueluo.

People who have already died will not die again unless their souls are completely dead. This kind of jumping from the attic can only cause her soul to be severely injured.

It's impossible to die.

This is the last thing she will do for the Qing Dynasty. Since these concubines cannot do it, then she will do it. She loves the blood and chastity of the Xinjueluo family, which can only be used to commemorate the dying country.

If possible, Xia Ziwei thought, in her next life, she would still be Princess of the Qing Dynasty, preferably Huang Ama's daughter, who was raised under his knees since she was a child, laughing-cheng-huan.

Suddenly there was a different fluctuation in the air nearby, Xia Ziwei moved, got up from the ground with difficulty, restrained her breath, but didn't care about the pool of blood on the ground.

This is a product of nature, what's wrong with returning to nature?

Xia Ziwei walked slowly, the soul body that was still bloody before was excruciatingly painful even if it was reunited now, but fortunately after so many years, Xia Ziwei has learned nothing, the only thing is to learn to endure.

Just like that, she moved to the gate of the palace step by step, and she saw a phantom, but it made her stunned for a few times.

For nothing else, that face was so handsome that any girl in the boudoir could not help but blush when she saw it. Of course, at that time she didn't know what it meant to be handsome.

The man was standing under the tree in a long robe, his wide sleeves were trembling slightly, and he was standing upright with broad shoulders and narrow waist. From Xia Ziwei's perspective, he looked sideways, and his high nose bridge was the most charming.

It's just that her tightly pursed lips made her frown involuntarily.

This man is beautiful, but there is a ghostly aura all over his body, how could Xia Ziwei not know that this man is probably a ghost like her?

Judging by the ghostly aura on his body, the time of her death should not be too far apart, about seven or eighty years ago.

It's just that why she hasn't discovered the existence of this person for so many years, the answer is very simple, that is, she is not as powerful as the other person.So the other party can avoid herself freely, but she can't feel the other party's existence.

Thinking of this, Xia Ziwei's eyes sank, and she looked at the other party with scrutiny.

But seeing the other party's eyes looking straight ahead, she followed her in a daze, she could feel the strong anger in the other party's aura, so when Xia Ziwei's eyes met the so-called Eight-Nation Allied Forces outside the imperial city, , she began to suspect the relationship between this man and the Qing imperial family.

However, before she could clearly see the pattern on the clothes, the man's Ruju's gaze had already swept over, Xia Ziwei's first reaction was to run away, and she touched her chest until the flying body disappeared.

In the days that followed, she witnessed the country's 50 years from invasion to resistance to victory, and the 200 years of time and space development. However, until she returned to the original Mulan paddock, she never saw that man again. .

The 300-year journey from the Qing Dynasty to China has been forgotten. Xia Ziwei is no longer the original Xia Ziwei, but that glance has always existed in her heart, and she has never dared to forget it.

In the 5000 years of China, Xia Ziwei looked at the handsome young emperor in front of her, and felt her eyes were wet.

I still remember the words, scenes and so-called photos that the Chinese people said when they traveled around the Forbidden City.

Probably in every daughter's heart, her father is very tall and will never be wrong. Xia Ziwei still remembers how sad and angry she was when she heard those words for the first time.

She kept blowing cold wind in the other party's ear, but she couldn't change anything she had to say and do, and finally lay down in the pool in the imperial garden angrily, and she wanted to drown herself!

In a hazy state of consciousness, she seemed to hear a helpless sigh, and when she opened her eyes again, she had already rested in the small room of the Library Pavilion, and there was no doubt as to who was carrying her back.

When the father and daughter recognized each other, Xia Ziwei remembered the days when she had just entered the palace but was going to be a palace maid, she remembered the indifference of the concubine Ling's gentleness, and the love in her father's eyes...

Xia Ziwei thought of the so-called palace rules in Zangshu Pavilion, the corners of her mouth slightly turned up, but she smiled.

No matter what the palace rules are or are not, even in ordinary families, the aunt is the eldest mother of all the sons and daughters, but she actually said that the empress is not her mother, how sad was she at that time?

Then one day, she dreamed of that man again, and when she looked back for a moment, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, obviously she should be angry, but there was an inexplicable softness in his eyes.

Aixinjueluo Yinxiang.

Xia Ziwei stared at the name for a long time before completely accepting this fact. Before her heart was completely lost, Xia Ziwei took a deep breath and threw the love newspaper into the fire.

Although I don't know why I was able to come back, but I have been born a ghost for two lifetimes, and the person I like should not be liked, should I give up?

If there is no man in front of me

——My Lord likes you, Ziwei.

The young man is no longer the original face, it is different from the gentleness when we first met, it is extremely flamboyant, and it looks particularly exciting.But even so...

Why should I like you?

The corners of Xia Ziwei's mouth curled up slightly, and she bent her eyes tenderly under the expectant eyes of the young man, "But, Ziwei doesn't like you, Fucha guard, please respect yourself."

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