Ying Zheng, have you ever regretted it?

[-]. Death and Longevity

Ying Zheng's sudden yell shocked everyone, what Qi Xuan, isn't that person called Mo Qi Bai?

Mo Qi's white eye circles were red, and tears rolled in his eyes, but they didn't fall.A tear mole was faintly red, but it turned back to black after all.

"I'll say it again, I'm Mo Qibai, I don't know what Jing Ke is, and I don't like Yan Country. I haven't done anything. The only thing I've done that is the most rebellious thing is to like my king arrogantly from the bottom of my heart." Mo Qibai's nose was red, and his face became even paler, so pale that there was no blood in it.

"Qi Xuan, come out and explain clearly to me!" Ying Zheng gritted his teeth, his voice hoarse, he really thought that the guy standing in front of them was Qi Xuan, so Mo Qi Bai wouldn't be like this, even if he was For the mistakes he made, he can also speak eloquently, turn right from wrong, and speak with confidence.

"Your majesty, what are you doing. He..." Li Si hurried forward to dissuade Ying Zheng, for fear of any emotional entanglement between Mo Qibai and the emperor.

"Congratulations... Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor!" A man dressed as a Taoist priest came to the hall rashly, he didn't seem to notice the atmosphere in the hall.The guards didn't stop him, because they all knew what this Taoist priest was holding!

Ying Zheng closed his eyes heavily, took a deep breath as if resigned to his fate, and immediately looked at the person who came by: "What is Zhang Tianshi's happy event?"

"Report to the emperor, it's done! The elixir of life, it's done!" The celestial master's mouth was cracked, and the roots of his ears went up, smiling from ear to ear, "For now, the most important thing is to find someone to test the medicine. As long as This medicine is fine in the first few days, so it is the real elixir of aging!"

It is a supreme honor to test medicine for the emperor, and it is such a temptation to live forever!But testing medicine is also risking death.Whether it is immortality or not, for thousands of years, no one has been able to live forever, so no one can say for sure even if it is practiced now.But death is close at hand, and it is something that will definitely happen.For a while, no one spoke.

The suffocating silence was only the sound of wind passing through the hall.

"I'll come..." A scholarly voice sounded, Mo Qibai stepped forward, picked up the pill, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and no one stopped it for a while.

Everyone has their own ghosts, and Ying Zheng has the most complicated heart. On the one hand, he is deeply attracted by Mo Qibai, and on the other hand, he has strong precautions and suspicions towards him.He hopes to live forever with him, but he also hopes to submit his life to the judgment of God, not himself.

Li Si didn't care, if the medicine didn't work, he died immediately, and the result he wanted would appear. Even if the medicine could make people live longer, but he still had to finish singing, it could still put him to death.Fusu, you just wait to die.

Mo Qi's pale face was ashen, he finally closed his eyes, and two lines of tears finally rolled down.

Suddenly, Mo Qibai felt hot all over and fell to the ground. Ying Zheng hurried forward to hug Mo Qibai, but Li Si stopped him and asked the guards to carry Mo Qibai to the soft couch beside him. .

Everyone watched silently, Mo Qibai felt hot all over his body first, and bursts of white air came out of his body, and then he seemed to become very cold, shivering uncontrollably, his whole body froze at a speed visible to the naked eye , until it was completely frozen and stopped breathing.

Li Si couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, while Ying Zheng was heartbroken and in pain, but as an emperor, he couldn't show it, his eyes were red and he gritted his teeth.

"Let's all go down." After a long time, Ying Zheng spat out these words.

"But Your Majesty..." Li Si seemed still uneasy.

"Go down!"

Everyone led the order to leave.

Ying Zheng looked at the frozen Mo Qibai alone, his face still had that stubbornness, that stubbornness, and that black mole of tears, constantly changing colors under the shadow of the sun.Ying Zheng stood there alone until the sun went down and candles were lit in the hall.

Later, Zhang Tianshi and more than [-] disciples were all executed, and Ying Zheng ordered Mo Qibai to be buried generously.

But on the day when Mo Qibai was about to be buried, his body disappeared completely without leaving a trace.

"Won't you forgive me after death?" Ying Zheng looked at the empty hall, the place where Mo Qibai used to sit next to him was now empty, and no one was painting him.No one felt that he was too handsome to be royal.It's all gone, as if this person has never been here, not even a speck of dust is left.Even his tomb was empty.

At this time, in a private room of a restaurant in Xianyang City, a young man in red was sitting, his handsome face was indistinguishable from male and female, and a red tear mole was particularly eye-catching. He was holding a jug in one hand and throwing peanuts into his mouth with the other. Mi, I had a great time playing.

"Qi Xuan, I know it's you. I'm glad to have you. I'm too tired. I need to rest. I'll see you later when I have a chance." After speaking, the scholar fell into a deep sleep.

"You weak chicken, why didn't you let me out at that time, what can I do!" Qi Xuan said angrily.But no one paid any attention to him.

Qin Shihuang built a super luxurious imperial mausoleum with a large number of construction projects. There are mountains, rivers and rivers in it. One place turned out to be the scenery of Yandi, which is no different from a painting.He also ordered that terracotta warriors and horses be made, and let them accompany him to make a comeback one day.The workers wondered why the majestic terracotta warriors and horses in the front row had a black tear mole at the corner of their left eye.

"Hey, Qi Xuan, how many bad things did you do while I was sleeping!" the scholar said angrily.

"It's just killing people, setting fires, and freezing villages, nothing more." The young man in red didn't care.

"You immortal old monster, no one in your organization suspects you?" The scholar pretended to be fierce.

"There are many capable people and strange people in our organization. There are really monsters! To them, 1000 years is nothing at all." The boy in red yawned.

"Forget it, in the next 1000 years, I will travel and paint all over the world." The scholar was very excited.

"Whatever you want, I'm going to sleep anyway. By the way, Ying Zheng is dead. I didn't expect you to take the only elixir of life. Hahaha, thank you!" The boy in red fell silent again.

Recently, a painter appeared in the prosperous city of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty. He always has a faint smile on his face. He asks the highest price, but his business is booming.Laughing a black mole of tears, extraordinarily weak.