The Record of Reemployment of the Laid-off Emperor

"Your Highness?"

Yang Qing was nervous about this appellation, subconsciously stepped back and wanted to exit the conservatory, he kept watching the podium with vigilant eyes, a row of gardenias was placed on the podium, and the woman's face was hidden behind the bouquet.When the palm pressed against the cold glass door, the female voice called out again.

"Your Highness." The tone became firm, and the owner of the voice had the confidence that he would never be mistaken.

Yang Qing was stopped, he took a breath, turned slightly sideways, and let his eyes seep through the gaps in the bouquet.He saw a gardenia-like woman sitting there, probably around 25 years old, with apricot eyes and peach lips, black hair flowing down her waist, wearing linen weaving, and morning glory embroidered on the corner of her clothes. In a long skirt, with a shawl wrapped around her shoulders, the woman's eyes were full of joy and excitement.

Being able to call His Highness accurately and speechlessly, this woman is undoubtedly a time traveler, but the question is, who is she?

A friend from a previous life?Yang Qing rested his chin on the woman and looked at the woman carefully. This guess flashed across his mind. The appearance of the woman was indeed the one he liked. He always preferred harmless and bland beauties.

The prince is really charming, Yang Qing is so beautiful, even if he is reincarnated, there will be a girl who will accompany him in life and death.

Yang Qing thought up the scene of her confidante knowing she had died for love after her death.

The woman left the stage, walked to Yang Qing's side and held his hand, lowered her eyebrows, and said sadly: "Your Highness, I...I am Xiao Xun."

Xiao Xun?

Yang Qing seemed to be stepping on hot oil, hopping on the ground, he shook off the woman's hand, stared at her in disbelief, and asked tentatively, "Xun?" In his memory, there was only one person named Xun. Strange, it is absolutely impossible to have the same name, but that person is a man?

A simple word weighs as much as a thousand pounds, causing ripples in the heart lake.Xinxiang's soft body suddenly leaned forward, and the woman opened her arms to hug Yang Qing tightly. Yang Qing felt warm liquid fall on his shoulder.

He was a little at a loss, his hands should not be placed where, so he stuck them stiffly to the seam of his trousers.

"Can you... hug me?" the woman begged.

Yang Qing mechanically touched the woman's head, he was so shocked that he couldn't match the woman in front of him with the Xun in his memory.

Gender, gender is wrong!

Even if it was really Xun, why did you react like this when you saw him?He remembered the relationship between him and Xun, he could only say that they were nodding acquaintances, and even he used to make things difficult for Xun in every possible way.

Could it be that he and Xun actually had an unforgettable experience?Yang Qing searched his memory thoroughly, and he was sure he didn't have it.

Besides, Yang Qing was keenly aware that something was wrong. At first he woke up in a completely strange world, he thought it was a coincidence, but he met Cen Weiyu, and now Xun appeared again?

Again and again, again and again, what is the inside story?Why was he born again?

He was plunged into darkness, surrounded by an impenetrable mist.

Yang Qing was full of doubts, he wanted to find out the truth, he looked down at the woman whose forehead was against his chest, "Are you really Xun?"

"Well," the woman's voice was slightly nasal.

Yang Qing wondered: "Then why do you..."

"The law of reincarnation is beyond the control of men and women." The woman spoke slowly, and her fingers wrinkled Yang Qing's T-shirt.

When Yang Qing realized it, he couldn't help but feel a chill running down his back. Men and women are uncontrollable, so he is also half likely to become a woman?The phantom of his own long hair appeared in front of his eyes, and he shook his head vigorously to get rid of the phantom.

Yang Qing looked at her second child, feeling sincerely grateful.

Wait, the method of reincarnation?

He held Xun by the shoulders to separate him, stared into her eyes and asked, "What method of reincarnation?" He realized that the key to breaking the fog is this method of reincarnation, as long as he understands the meaning of the method of reincarnation, he will know everything.

Why he exists, and the meaning of his existence.

Xun raised his tearful eyes and did not answer Yang Qing's question, but instead asked, "Have you seen Qi Guanwei?"

To kill Yang Qing, there is no need for a bloody poison to seal his throat, no need for a sharp sword that cuts iron like mud, there is only one name - Qi Guanwei.

He pushed Xun away, fixed his facial features in a nonchalant arc, pretended to be calm and said: "I haven't seen it before."

Xun stared at him, stroked his long hair behind him, "You are lying."

Yang Qing was speechless. He touched his face and thought guiltily, is it so obvious?

Xun observed his expression, and suddenly smiled slyly, with tears in her eyes, shining brightly, "I won't tell you."

……

Xun dragged Yang Qing into the living room behind the conservatory, prepared a table of feasts with his own hands, saying that he wanted Yang Qing to try his skills.

The food was full of color, fragrance, and taste. Yang Qing was holding a bowl, and the chrysanthemum chrysanthemum in his mouth was tasteless and tasteless.

His mind was all on the secret that Xun refused to tell.

Xun sat opposite him, with the cloak folded on her lap, she stroked the cloak slowly, with a slight smile on her face.

"Do you still remember being in Taixue? You were so majestic at that time, you were not afraid of anything, and you still told me to take off my clothes."

Yang Qing was embarrassed to hear that, although he was a bastard, he didn't think he did anything wrong, but he was a little bit uneasy after being scolded by the parties.

Just do it, no explanation.

Yang Qing remained silent, holding a bowl of rice.He thought, if Xun said another word, he would cover her face with the rice in his hand.

A dog can't change eating shit, and no matter how domineering and domineering it can be suppressed, it can't become honest and tolerant.

Yang Qing and Xun felt uncomfortable staying together. He didn't know Xun very well in his previous life. In addition, this woman's mother-in-law was narrow-minded and always brought up the grievances she had suffered in her previous life. Said a sentence: "There is someone waiting in my family, let's go first, and talk about it when I have time."

Xun put away his bowl, and said slowly, "Your Highness doesn't want to know the method of reincarnation?"

Yang Qing raised his butt and fell back on the chair. He waved his hands, "I think so, can you tell me?"

"Yes, but I have one condition."

Yang Qing has always bothered others to negotiate with him the most in his life, but now he has something to ask for from others, so he can only pinch his nose and say, "Just ask." He thought in his heart that if Xun wanted his money, he would kill her.

"I want you to call my name again." Xun said slowly but firmly.

Yang Qing took a sip of mineral water, swallowed the water after hearing this, and just wanted to say it was easy, but he found that he couldn't remember the last name of the person in front of him no matter what.He should remember, he should be familiar with, but his memory is stuck in the mud, no matter how hard he tried to recall the last name of the person in front of him, what he grasped was only vague water vapor.

There was an invisible big hand that erased her name.

"Your Highness, tell me that my name is Ji Xun." Ji Xun looked at Yang Qing, and the purple morning glory embroidered on the edge of her clothes seemed to come alive.

"It's not Hezi Ji, it's what you gave me—Ji."

Yang Qing hesitated, "Ji Xun?"

Why can't he remember?

……

"Great Witch, please send me to a world where His Highness exists."

"I would like to give you my most precious thing."

"Give me your last name."

"From now on, no one will remember Ji Xun, you can only be a slave of Xun, are you willing to do so?"

"I am willing."

"Even if Qingyangbi has never valued you, even if your weight in his life is only a watchful morning glory."

"I am willing."