Leg pendant that regenerates scumbag

Life is actually but a dream.

When Xie Zhan opened his eyes again, he found that he had left the palace, but went to the Song Mansion, to Song Yan's room.It's already midnight, but Song Yan's room is bright and majestic. The gauze curtain was pulled up, and Song Yan sat on the bed, leaning on the edge of the bed with one hand, half leaning on the bed, with a lazy look, and his eyes were so straight Googo stared at him.

Song Yan was born delicate, with picturesque eyebrows, slightly raised lips, a smile that was not a smile, when looking at people like this, it was always easy to make people blush.

Xie Zhan was also taken aback for a moment, but soon realized that Song Yan couldn't see him.

Xie Zhan found a chair and sat down, going through the events of the past, his mood was obviously not much better.Every time I think about those things, I feel how stupid and humble I am.However, Xie Zhan didn't regret it, all of this was his choice, and he couldn't regret it if he chose.He was originally a stubborn character, and he would not look back on some things until his head was broken.

Now that he has been smashed to pieces, he has finally seen through love and let go of love.For him, it might not be a relief, and it might not be a good thing.

Sitting there, Xie Zhan took a deep breath, as if to exhale the stale air in his chest.

"you are not happy?"

Song Yan's voice came from the top of his head, Xie Zhan raised his head, and saw Song Yan's gaze fell on him accurately, and the expression he looked at himself was a little strange.

Xie Zhan still kept his composure, when Song Yan stretched out his hand and landed his fingertips on his cheek accurately, Xie Zhan finally showed a look of astonishment in his eyes.

"I saw you." Song Yan's eyes were amazed, "So you looked like this when you were alive."

With icy muscles and fine bones, with picturesque features, even though he was only dressed in white, his airy demeanor was breathtaking, and he was better than the dead man lying on the ice bed.

Xie Chan stood up from his chair abruptly.Paying off can see him because he is a cultivator, but why can Song Yan see him? !

"Sure enough, it is peerless and independent, with one looking at the city, and the other looking at the country." Song Yan narrowed his eyes and said.

Xie Zhan subconsciously took two steps back, frowned, stared at Song Yan without speaking.

"Are you afraid of me?" Song Yan's gaze was still fixed on him.

Xie Zhan suddenly smiled: "The country is overwhelmed, she is a woman, wouldn't it be better to use it on He Qinglan?"

A trace of displeasure flashed in Song Yan's eyes: "The man has passed away, so it's better to take pity on the person in front of you."

"Then why not replace the portrait in Qinglan Courtyard with mine?" Xie Zhan smiled meaningfully.

Song Yan took a deep look at him, but sat down on the chair: "You are smart, but it's a pity that your life was ruined by a fool."

"It's like drinking water." Xie Zhan said.

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, as if recalling something old, before saying after a while: "Yes, like a person who drinks water, he knows whether he is warm or not. I am afraid that I will be alone in my life, but I have someone as interesting as you by my side , and it’s not boring.”

"Then Master Song is going to continue to be lonely." Xie Zhan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a sly smile.

Song Yan suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he realized it, Xie Zhan had already stretched out his hand and snatched the jade pendant from his waist.

Song Yan's face changed completely, and when he stood up, Xie Zhan's body floated out.After a moment of anger, Song Yan quickly returned to normal. On the contrary, he found it more interesting. The beauty is so dull, and such a beautiful and intelligent person is really rare.Song Yan sat on the chair, poured a glass of wine and drank slowly.

But after a while, Xie Zhan came back, his pale face became even more ugly, and there was a bit of anger and unwillingness in his eyes, but he was helpless.

"Ghosts can't fight humans, and the human heart is the most terrifying thing." Song Yan said, and there was another identical jade pendant in his hand.

Xie Zhan looked at him indifferently.

When the moonlight dimmed, Xie Zhan's figure gradually faded, and then hid in a corner of the room.Song Yan drank the wine in his glass and suddenly felt a little lonely.

"My lord, the Song Mansion is surrounded by people."

Song Yan put the cup down, narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hostility: "Surrounded up? Who is it?"

The man knelt down: "It's the emperor."

Song Yan suddenly became interested, tied the jade pendant on the most conspicuous place around his waist, turned around and walked out.

The sky is already pale, and this night is destined to be unsettled.The emperor led his troops to surround Da Sima's mansion. If such news spread, it would cause an uproar no matter what.

Song Yan walked out.

Huan Lin was already standing outside with his hands behind his back.Song Yan looked at him, it was easy to see through Huan Rin's thoughts, but at this moment, he found that he couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

Song Yan looked at the looming light outside the Song Mansion, it was obvious that Huan Lin had brought a lot of people.

"What do you mean, Your Majesty?" Song Yan asked.

"It's just looking for something lost." Huan Lin's eyes fell directly on Song Yan's waist.

Song Yan put his hand on the jade pendant, put it on his lips and kissed him, Huan Lin stared at him, anger gradually accumulated between his brows.

"Your Majesty, some things should not be yours, so they are not yours." Song Yan said.

Huan Lin gave him a serious look, then stretched out his hand, and soon someone put a sword in his hand: "It seems that this thing should not belong to Mr. Song."

Song Yan's face suddenly changed.

Huan Lin moved closer, and with the help of the light from the torch, he could see the word 'Lan' on the hilt.

Song Yan stared at the hilt of the sword closely.

Huan Lin handed the sword to Song Yan: "What does Song Aiqing think?"

There is something to give in to everything, Song Yan naturally understands this truth, and the choice is very clear.It's just that the jade pendant on the waist is really reluctant.

Song Yan took off the jade pendant from his waist and put it in Huan Rin's hands, then took the sword back and rubbed it lightly, as if trying to warm the cold sword.

"Where is she?" Song Yan asked.

"Song Aiqing might as well go find him by herself."

After Huan Lin finished speaking, he turned and left, taking a group of people away.For such a thing, in fact, as long as one person comes, it is enough for him to make such a big fanfare, but he wants some people to understand the situation clearly.Song Yan can't cover the sky with one hand.Azhan was killed by him, but those who have hurt Azhan will not end well.His trusted father, his respected teacher, his queen, his courtiers...the dead and the living...

Huan Lin tightly held the jade pendant in his hand, his empty heart finally settled down.This is something that Azhan has worn around him for decades, and there must be something left in it.

He returned to the palace, but did not return to the Taiji Hall, but set up another residence. He dared not go back to the Taiji Hall, let alone look at the cold Azhan, he is a coward.

The moment the door closed behind him, his whole person changed, and the expression on his face became depressed and anxious, which was a nervous expression.

Huan Lin didn't sleep all night, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. He just sat there with his eyes open, holding the jade pendant tightly in his hand, and kept wiping it with a snow-white silk scarf.The jade pendant was obviously spotless, but in his eyes, it seemed to be stained with some kind of filth, over and over again, so cautious and persistent.

If someone can see, you can see a figure standing far away at the door, with a pair of eyes staring at Huan Lin indifferently, neither happy nor sad.

After going round and round, Xie Zhan returned to his side. The word 'fate' is so hard to escape.

Huan Lin stood up suddenly, took out a brocade box from the drawer, opened it carefully, and inside was a neat stack of papers, but while doing all this, Huan Lin still tightly grasped the piece of jade pendant.

Xie Zhan looked at those papers and suddenly felt familiar.The smell of sandalwood had turned into the musty smell of paper, but Xie Zhan quickly recognized that it was the waste paper that should have been in his mansion.It's just that why the waste paper left behind by his letter is in Huan Lin's hands?

A few months ago, Huan Lin burned all the letters he sent to him, but why now he treats these waste papers as treasures and studies them over and over again?

Xie Zhan looked at Huan Lin and finally found the problem.The current Huan Lin is very abnormal, he is like a person who has been walking in the desert for a long time, impatiently absorbing water, that kind of morbid persistence is scary for no reason.

"Azhan..."

"Azhan..."

Huan Lin's voice was a little hoarse, so he called out one after another, and at the end of the call, tears couldn't help falling down, dripping on the cold jade pendant.

Xie Zhan seemed to feel the temperature of tears.

He suddenly felt a little dazed.It wasn't because of compassion, but because of Huan Rin's sudden change that he was at a loss.He seemed to have never seen him like this before, completely different from the upright but calm Huan Lin he knew, that tall man looked so helpless and painful at this moment.

Xie Zhan in the past must not bear it, but now he is hard-hearted.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Qing Qing walked in, his gaze fell on the jade pendant in his hand.Holding the jade pendant, Huan Lin looked at him coldly, with strong defense in his eyes.

An imperceptible smile appeared on Pay Off's face.

"Jade is a spiritual thing. This jade pendant has been with him for decades, and it has indeed been contaminated with a lot of his aura. It is true that the spiritual medium did not agree with him when he summoned the soul before." Huan Qing said.

"You mean this jade pendant can bring Azhan back?" Huan Lin's voice trembled slightly, full of hope.

"Everything can't be perfect, wait until the day of the full moon to try."

Huan Lin couldn't help clenching the jade pendant in his hand, it was his only hope.Azhan is dead, it's not that he doesn't want him to reincarnate with peace of mind, but when he thinks that he will be reincarnated, forget his past, never know him again, and he can't find him again, it's like falling into hell.

Let him be wrong again.

Before leaving, Paying Off suddenly glanced at Xie Zhan's position.Xie Zhan also looked at him with a faint smile on his face.

- "Will you help me?"

——"I will get rid of the shackles for you and send you into reincarnation."

This is the promise he paid off last night.