The supporting role should also brush the love value

Law..."

Ji Ruxu walked up to Zhu Hong, wrapped his arms around his waist, and leaned on his shoulder, knowing that he couldn't hear him, but still let out a long sigh, "Fool, I'm really still alive."

"I knew I missed you so much." Zhu Hong wiped his eyes, then glanced at the wall, and found that the handwriting was still there. He opened his mouth and said in a daze, "Why are there still words?"

Ji Ruxu floated to the desk, and wrote on the rice paper: "Little emperor, it's really me, I'm right beside you, it's not some kind of trickery, if you don't believe me, you can ask me questions."

Zhu Hong's eyes flashed, and he quickly asked, "When did you and I kiss you for the first time?"

Ji Ruxu:  …

The first one asked such an explosive question, Ji Ruxu couldn't bear it, but in order to prove that he was real, he had to write shyly: "It's your birthday."

Zhu Hong's eyes lit up, looking at the familiar handwriting, he asked several questions in succession, "What's your pseudonym? What happened to us on the day we reunited after a long absence? Where did it happen for the first time?"

Ji Ruxu's face turned dark, although Zhu Hong couldn't see it, and wrote: "Bamboo water dies bitterly, flowing cups of Qushui, avalanche boils fish, Fulai Inn."

Zhu Hong slapped himself hard, and after making sure he read it correctly, he touched the dry handwriting and raised his mouth: "How long am I?" Only Yang Zuoren can answer this question, as long as he gets it right, Then Yang Zuoren is really still there, really alive.

The more Zhu Hong thought about it, the more he felt that he had asked this question well. Ji Ruxu was about to blow his head off. Ji Ruxu gritted his teeth and looked at the complacent person. This is just a little sunshine to make it shine!

"It's still my hallucination." He sighed heavily.

Ji Ruxu pursed his lips, and waved his hand unwillingly: "Six inches."

Seeing how happy the little emperor was, Ji Ruxu couldn't help but feel that he was only missing an inch, so he rubbed Zhu Hong's hair again.

Zhu Hong looked around the room, his voice trembling slightly, "Young boy, where are you? I... can't see you."

Ji Ruxu looked at him squarely, and suddenly felt that Zhu Hong's lips were very sexy when he was speaking, so he leaned over and kissed him mouth to mouth: "I'm here." Then he realized that Zhu Hong couldn't see or feel, the lips on his face Swipe up a few times: "I have always been by your side and will always be with you."

Apparently Zhu Hong didn't notice the words on his face, Ji Ruxu resigned himself to floating to the painting: "Snapshot mirror."

After Zhu Hong saw it, he quickly picked up the mirror from the table, blinked his eyes, and after making sure that he saw it correctly, he felt relieved and asked the last question, "How much do you love me?"

"Three points."

Zhu Hong shook his head, "You are not him."

"Six points?"

A trace of disappointment flashed across Zhu Hong's eyes, "No."

"Ten." Ten is always okay! ?Ji Ruxu was annoyed by him and lost his temper, so he wrote impatiently.

Zhu Hong looked in the mirror and said calmly, "Why don't you understand."

At this time, Ji Ruxu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and tentatively wrote a few words on Zhu Hong's head: "Six inches?"

Zhu Hong finally showed a smile on his face, "That's it, I believe it, you are a sheep!"

"Get out!" Ji Ruxu jumped at the temples, and slapped Zhu Hong a few times, and he was able to play a hooligan at this moment. The surname Zhu is really enough!

The author has something to say: Haha, didn't you expect it to be Lou Xian and Yan Yan?

I'm talking about the size of the Song Dynasty haha

Suppose 1 inch = 3.12 centimeters, how many centimeters is 6 inches?If you answer correctly, there will be a prize~

☆, National Teacher Quickly Rescue Me (End)

In the main hall, after Xiang Ziqing learned of the situation, he said helplessly, "I can only do this, and I don't know why you have become like this."

"I'm already very satisfied." Ji Ruxu smiled helplessly, he was no different from a dumb person now, he could only rely on writing.

Xiang Ziqing nodded, the task has been completed, and he should go, so he bid farewell to Ji Ruxu, "Xiao Ji, I'm leaving, we will meet if we are destined."

Ji Ruxu felt a little bit reluctant, even though he and Xiang Ziqing had only known each other for a few months, he leaned over and hugged him: "There will be a time later."

Xiang Ziqing smiled, waved his back to him, and walked forward gracefully, suddenly he stopped, looked back, and left a sentence regardless of whether anyone heard it: "Be careful of the system. "

What does it mean to be careful with the system?Ji Ruxu's heart trembled, did the system hide something from him?He quickly floated over to ask, but saw that Xiang Ziqing didn't answer, and finally disappeared in this world.

This sentence made Ji Ruxu baffled. To be honest, the system is a little cheated, a little irresponsible, a little mentally handicapped, a little hot, and there seems to be nothing wrong with it, so Xiang Ziqing said this when he left. What does the sentence mean...

Zhu Hong glanced around the empty room. He had called the sheep to be a man for a long time, but there was no reply. He couldn't help feeling a little scared in his heart. I don't know. Thinking of this, Zhu Hong felt a little flustered, and shouted, "Young bastard, where are you?"

Ji Ruxu heard the voice in the room, lost the distracting thoughts in his mind, hurriedly floated to Zhu Hong's side, and wrote a few words on the notebook, "I said I will not abandon you."

After seeing the handwriting on the memorial, Zhu Hong's flustered mood stabilized. He used to say that he could see and feel a sheep as a human being, but the reality gave him a slap in the face. Now he really can't see or touch.

It seems that I really need to study metaphysics. Zhu Hong decided to ask the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple to do the practice tomorrow, so that the soul of Yang Zuoren can accompany him from generation to generation.

Ji Ruxu glanced at the content of the memorial, and found that it was to urge Zhu Hong to get married. Why did he want to have more children for the sake of Dayan? The more he read it, the more angry he became. Not enough to relieve my anger, I erased every word.

Zhu Hong smiled fondly when he saw it, and finally felt some comfort in his heart. The sheep boy was jealous, and suddenly felt motivated to criticize the memorial, so one looked for a memorial to urge marriage, and the other scribbled on the memorial , The two had a great time.

Ji Ruxu's body has been placed in the coffin for seven days, and it will rot if it is not buried. Zhu Hong stared at the blue body with complicated emotions. He knew that Yang Zuoren had returned, but he could no longer touch him , and can't see him, he is afraid that in a few years he will forget what Yang Zuoren looks like.

The corner of Zhu Hong's mouth pressed down, people are indeed greedy, originally they just hoped that Yang Zuoren could accompany him, but he really accompanied him, but it was not physically, he wanted more, wanted to hug him, wanted to kiss him, wanted to Possess him fiercely, but these are already dreams.

"Forget it, you can't be so greedy." Zhu Hong laughed at himself.

Standing next to him, Ji Ruxu felt a little uncomfortable. He knew that Zhu Hong must be engaged in a war between heaven and man, so he kissed his lips and wrote on the coffin: "Cremate me."

Zhu Hong was startled when he saw a few words, a look of loneliness flashed across his eyes, and his hand touching the coffin board was trembling.

"Do you love my body or my soul!!!" Ji Ruxu crazily complained on the coffin.

"I love them all, I only love you." Zhu Hongchang sighed, cremation is still unacceptable to him, how painful it is for Yang Zuoren, even though he is dead, but I always feel that he will hurt, and I am even more afraid of being cremated. For the ashes, the soul goes with it.

Ji Ruxu knew that the ancient people still didn't accept cremation, but Ji Ruxu himself didn't like burial or anything like that. He had already thought about it in the original world. After death, he would be cremated as ashes and scattered in the sea. go.

Zhu Hong suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up, "I want to announce to the whole world that whoever can keep the corpse alive will be appointed an official and a noble."

"No." Ji Ruxu shook his head. He always felt that if he continued to develop like this, Zhu Hong would probably be able to refine panacea, just like the previous emperor, who died of eating too much minerals and heavy metals.

Zhu Hong struggled in his heart for a long time, but finally he couldn't resist Ji Ruxu. He watched helplessly that the body was charred and turned into ashes. He slowly put the ashes into a container, and then grabbed a handful and put it in a pocket jade. In the bottle, it was strung up with a rope and hung around the neck, and kissed the jade bottle in front of Ji Ruxu, "Young son, I really want to kiss you."

Ji Ruxu had a lump in his throat, and floated over to kiss Zhu Hong's lips. Although he didn't respond, Ji Ruxu still did a complete set, crying and laughing suddenly, little emperor, if you knew that I was so proactive, you would probably I regret you to death.

A few days later, when the veterans who urged the marriage received the emperor's reply, they found that what they had written had been completely smeared, and their faces were blackened. This emperor is really getting more and more willful!

It was already night, after Zhu Hong finished his business, he sat on the dragon bed. He now prepares a stack of papers next to him every day: "Will you sleep with me?"

The waiter who was tidying up the bed curtains by the side turned pale with fright. This... Could it be that the emperor has lost his mind and talked to himself, but he even talked to the dead? The doctor has a look.

Ji Ruxu sat on him, kissed his ear, and wrote stroke by stroke: "I said that I will love you twice every night, and today is no exception."

After Zhu Hong saw it, he took off the dragon robe three times and five times, and then took off the inner coat, just like looking forward to flipping the sign, and lay straight on the bed. Ji Ruxu couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it.

"Young man, I want to hold your hand." Zhu Hong stretched out his hand, and when he saw the paper saying "I have already held it", he tightly grasped the air with his hand and smiled happily, just smiled Just shed a tear.

The most painful thing in this world is that you are by my side, but I can't see or touch you.Zhu Hong had mixed feelings in his heart. He remembered that when he was a child, he was very afraid of ghosts, and his face would change even when he heard this word, but now he is very happy that there are ghosts in this world, because then he can be with Ji Ruxu.

As long as Yang Zuoren is with him forever, why should he care so much about the mortal body?The more Zhu Hong thought about it, the more he felt that this was the reason, and he decided to find some magic pills from overseas fairy mountains, so that he could live the same life as the sky......

It was snowing heavily outside, and the rustling sound sounded a bit pleasant. Zhu Hong blew out the candles on the table, lay quietly on the bed, opened his hands, and said in a slightly aggrieved voice, "I want to hug you."

Ji Ruxu was a little embarrassed, floating in the air to look at him, and after shaking for a few times, he hugged him obediently, and then heard Zhu Hong's voice: "Did I hug you?"

Just as Ji Ruxu thought about writing on rice paper, he suddenly thought how could he see the candle even if it was blown out, so he lay down beside Zhu Hong, pinching his face and nose.

"Look at me." Zhu Hong shook his head, got out of bed and lit a candle, looking at the tears of the candle, he felt sad, "I will light the candle until dawn, but I am very happy, because I can see you when I open my eyes."

Zhu Hong glanced at the rice paper, and saw that it said, "Little emperor, go to sleep, I will lie beside you to accompany you."

"Okay." Zhu Hong returned to the bed again, his body in a hugging position, he patted the dragon bed, and blinked his eyes: "Get in quickly, it's cold outside."

Ji Ruxu is not cold, since he became A Piao, he has not felt anything, but he didn't want to make Zhu Hong sad, so he got into Zhu Hong's arms obediently.

One day later, holding the newly made chamber pot, Zhu Hong felt that the pattern on the outside was not very attractive. He seemed to think of something, and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, and called the eunuch again, "Ask the people in the manufacturing office to change the pattern."

The eunuch nodded yes, and Zhu Hong took a few more scrolls from the study, smiling happily on his handsome and extraordinary face, "Draw according to the people inside."

Ji Ruxu sat on the desk, gritted his teeth and looked at the prankster, don't think he didn't know that the painting inside was all about himself, damn Zhu Hong actually drew himself on the urinal.

What is this if it is not humiliation! ?But he was in the state of a soul and couldn't do anything. Ji Ruxu clenched his fists and wrote on the paper: "My surname is Zhu, you dare to try this!"

Zhu Hong glanced at the words on the paper, took a sip of tea, and said leisurely, "Try it." Then he let the eunuch go down.

Reverse and reverse!In just a few days, the little emperor became lawless. Ji Ruxu narrowed his eyes to look at him, and floated onto Zhu Hong's face, drawing a mustache on his face.

Zhu Hong didn't react at all, but the waiter was stunned when he saw a beard appearing out of thin air on his face, and quickly knelt on the ground and pointed to his face. Zhu Hong was a little puzzled, looked in the mirror, and then pampered Smiling, "Don't make trouble."

Labor and capital are about to make trouble!Only the state officials are allowed to set fire and the people are not allowed to light lamps, right?The more Ji Ruxu thought about it, the more angry he became, and he wrote on his face: "This old man is talking like a teenager, and his kidneys are weak and his bladder is busy with everything."

Seeing that the maids and eunuchs beside him lowered their heads and held back their laughter, Zhu Hong knew that Ji Ruxu must have written something again, so he had to take a look in the mirror again, and was stunned for a moment, then his temples twitched, not sure where Ji Ruxu was, There was a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth: "I really can't do anything about you."

Ji Ruxu sat on his back, regardless of whether Zhu Hong could hear him or not, he sneered and said, "If you have a way to deal with me, hmph, Laozi won't like you."

Since Zhu Hongzi didn't hear anyone talking to him, his expression suddenly felt a little lonely, and he looked around, "Where are you?"

After hearing Zhu Hong's call, Ji Ruxu knew that he missed him, and quickly floated from his back in front of him, and wrote on his hand, "Little Emperor, I'm here."

After seeing the handwriting on his hand, Zhu Hong's flustered heart stabilized, and he smiled wryly: "If you leave me one day, you must tell me, okay?"

Ji Ruxu shrugged his nose, said "um", kissed Zhu Hong again, and then comforted: "I kissed you just now, did you feel it?"

Zhu Hong was a little stunned. He didn't feel it, but he still nodded and smiled, "I feel it."

Feel it?Could it be that he can still evolve?Ji Ruxu's heart was pounding, and he quickly kissed Zhu Hong again, and then watched his reaction, but Zhu Hong didn't show any expression.

Ji Ruxu looked at him with a frown, and kissed him again without giving up, but Zhu Hong really didn't respond.

"My surname is Zhu, you are so stupid." Now that Ji Ruxu knew that Zhu Hong was lying to him, he felt a little sour, but the two of them still saw through it without telling the truth, and tacitly went to the Imperial Garden to watch the snow scene together.

Twenty years have passed like this, and Zhu Hong is already 45. He has not added a single person to his harem for so many years. In the past, all civil and military officials would persuade him, but Zhu Hong slowly suppressed him with his own strength. There are also fewer people who say that, it seems that they have also accepted Zhu Hong who is pure-hearted and ascetic.

But only the courtiers who were present when he ascended the throne knew that Zhu Hong was not pure-hearted, but had a person in his heart, even if that person died, he would not let him go, but the old courtiers did not tell the newcomers, and the secret was lost with the trend of history up.

Ji Ruxu looked at Zhu Hong who was walking a little staggeringly. This was the first time he had been with someone for such a long time. In the blink of an eye, it was more than 30 years. The medical conditions in ancient times were underdeveloped, and the old ones were faster than modern ones. Although Zhu Hong was only young I'm over 40, but I have been exhausted for many years, and I don't have black hair anymore.

Zhu Hong sat in the study, holding the memorial, beckoning Ji Ruxu to come and see, an old voice sounded: "Look, for so many years, Xu Ming's son has inherited his father's business and is still persuading me to get married." He smiled helplessly Laughing, "Yangzi, what do you want to draw on the memorial this time?"

"I don't want to draw anything." Sitting on the desk, Ji Ruxu stared at the man with white hair on his eyebrows, feeling a little confused, "Why don't you give birth to one?"

Zhu Hong seemed to have heard some joke, coughed several times, his face flushed from coughing, and shook his head lovingly, "Stop joking, what else is going on at my age, let alone you know, who is my heart in?" .”

Ji Ruxu took a breath, and leaned his head on Zhu Hong's shoulder, and the two of them had been cuddling each other and taking a nap for more than ten years.

Before Yan Yan died, he called Zhu Hong to the bedside and told him the secret he had kept for 20 years. Zhu Hong sat on the bedside and looked at him coldly, "I will never forgive you."

Yan Yan turned his head away, looked at the bed curtain, and didn't know who he was looking at, "I'm about to die, I don't care about these things, but the emperor, I will only do this, so you can govern the country well, right?" ?"

Zhu Hong recalled so many days and nights, "Do you know that even if he is alive, I will be like this?"

"Weichen has never regretted making such a decision." Yan Yan's bones were already emaciated, his cheeks were completely sunken, his face was covered with wrinkles, his eyeballs were bulging, and he was still staring at him Zhu Hong said, "If you hate the emperor, you can hate it, and the humble minister will not regret it."

When Zhu Hong heard this, he got up and left him immediately, and Yan Xuan sat up with the last of his strength, "Your Majesty! I just have one regret... Lou Xiaoqing's son is still alive, and he is the current prime minister." , I have kept it a secret for 20 years, and every time I see the prime minister, I feel guilty. If, if you don’t plan to have an heir in the future, then the prime minister can also..."

"Enough! Are you cursing me to die?" Zhu Hong looked at him with his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with disgust and murderous intent, and he slowly approached the person on the bed, "I will live a long time, I will practice Taoism, and I will be with you Tian Tongshou! Hmph, let the son of my enemy be the emperor? Uncle, your wishful thinking is really good."

Seeing that Yan Yan's eyes were a little loose, Zhu Hong looked up, "It's fine if I don't kill the prime minister." Then he closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, "Uncle, I hate you. After living for so many years, I hate you the most." It's you, the thing I regret the most is to ask you for help, if it wasn't for you, I would die soon, I really want to give you the death penalty."

Ji Ruxu tried his best to control the fluctuations in his heart, and slapped Yan Ling hard, the more he slapped his heart, the more painful he was, and he cursed: "I'm not dead! Why are you doing this to me!? I hate you so much, you'd better make a wish to see you in the next life Not to me, otherwise when I have a body, it will be considered light if the labor and management don’t chop you up!"

Yan Yan closed his eyes, the whites of the bright yellow eyes disappeared, and suddenly a drop of old tears flowed out, he closed his lips tightly, and finally said: "My humble minister sends the emperor respectfully, long live the emperor, long live, long live, long live."

Zhu Hong stood by the bed, and after a quarter of an hour, there was no sound from behind. He knew that the relative who often carried him out of the palace to buy candied haws when he was a child was gone.

"Come on! Throw Yan Yu to the mass grave." Zhu Honglin said.

In the Taoist temple, Zhu Hong was holding the latest elixir refined by Taoist priests, looking a little happy, and looked up at the sky, "Young man, the elixir is ready, it's done, I can prolong my life!"

Ji Ruxu frowned, and quickly wrote: "How many times have I said this is poisonous, why do you still eat this?"

Zhu Hong shook his head, his old face showed a trace of childishness, "No, I can live a long life if I eat this, and I can be with you forever."

"You don't know, every time my birthday is over, I'm not happy at all, because it means that I'm one year older, and my hair will be grayer, and you will always be so young, and I'm a little scared... ...." While speaking, the wrinkles in the corners of Zhu Hong's eyes moved again.

Ji Ruxu pretended to be angry, "If you eat again, I will really leave."

Zhu Hong's gaze instantly became dull, and his expression was a little abnormal. Then he opened his eyes wide and scratched his hair, "No, don't! I won't eat it, I won't eat it, I will throw it away now." The elixir was thrown on the ground and stepped on as if venting.

When Ji Ruxu saw it, he sighed heavily in his heart. Every time he said he was going to leave, Zhu Hong would go crazy like this. He coaxed him and wrote: "I won't leave, but you don't want to eat either."

"Okay." Zhu Hong replied blankly, but kept talking to Ji Ruxu, as if he was afraid that he would disappear in the next second.

On that day, Ji Ruxu ran out for a circle, and when he came back, he saw Zhu Hong was biguing with the Taoist priest again. Ji Ruxu was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Scribbling and scribbling, the Taoist priest ran and shouted, "There are ghosts, there are ghosts!"

Seeing this situation, Zhu Hong knew that he had been discovered, and quickly admitted his mistake: "I... I just ask Mu Yisan for advice."

Ji Ruxu was made to lose his temper by him. In fact, he also knew that Zhu Hong had low self-esteem. He was afraid that he would dislike him when he got older, so he often ate some beauty-beautifying things, and he lived more delicately than the empress in the palace. But still can't resist the baptism of the years.And after more than 20 years, I still don't know how much Zhu Hong's love is worth, and the system hasn't come yet.

Thinking of this, Ji Ruxu is still very puzzled, what exactly does Xiang Ziqing mean by "be careful of the system" 20 years ago, since Xiang Ziqing gave himself a life, he will definitely not harm him, so the system really concealed something from himself thing?What is it? Ji Xu thought back to the previous few worlds, but he has been brainwashed and can't remember clearly.

A year later, the system suddenly went online, and Ji Ruxu was taken away without saying a word, and Ji Ruxu didn't leave a word behind.

Zhu Hong sat on the bed, before he could react, touched the bookmark in the book, his eyes flashed a light: "Did you see it? Does my latest painting look like you? I regret that I didn't draw more before you were alive." You, lamb, don't be angry, if you didn't keep some pictures, I'm afraid I'll forget what you look like."

No one answered him, and Zhu Hong was used to Ji Ruxu going out to play from time to time, so he said to himself: "I have already collected your ashes, urinals, bookmarks, porcelain, story books, and picture scrolls. What's next?"

"Young sheep, have I ever told you that I like you? I am old and can't remember. I don't remember if I have said it. I will tell you again. I like you. If I become a ghost, I will I will be a pair of wild ghosts with you. If I become a human in my next life, I will still be with you." Zhu Hong took off the Western glasses and laughed, "Don't you believe me?"

Zhu Hong took out the jade bottle of ashes from his bosom and kissed him, then he thought of something, and hurriedly explained: "I don't only like your body, I also like your soul, I just miss you so much, Where did you go? Why haven't you come back. "

Zhu Hong sat by the window and waited all night, the sky was slightly bright, and the rain was hitting the plantains with a loud bang, Zhu Hong sighed, "Young son, even if it rains and you won't get wet, don't go so far, my dear. ...I miss you so much."

A few days later, Zhu Hong's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked very scary. The servants beside him kept persuading him to rest, but Zhu Hong didn't answer him, but looked out of the window with a pitiful tone, "Sheep Boy, seven days have passed, where have you been to play? Why didn't you leave a word."

Zhu Hong put all the things about Jixu on the ground, flipped through them one by one, wiped them one by one, and kept muttering: "This vase is not as bright as it was a few years ago. Look, your head There are two stripes on the top, it looks like a horn, so funny."

Having said that, there was no smile on Zhu Hong's face.This is the first time that Yang Zuoren has been away from him for so long without saying anything.

Zhu Hong took the servant's hand and slowly left the dragon chair, looked at the sky, and sighed, "Young boy, I will wait for you for one year, and one year is the last time I can bear. After one year... ...don't blame me, okay?"

From winter to spring, Zhu Hong sat quietly by the pond fishing, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that it was not as fresh as the one in the cave more than 20 years ago. Zhu Hong shook his head and threw the fish in the water. He was holding the hook, his eyes were a little lonely , "It's been three months, and I really want to eat the fish you cook."

The summer was very hot, and Zhu Hong lay on the ice bed, flipping through the novel written by Zhu Shui bitterly. Then wept.

The autumn wind was bleak, and the fallen leaves fluttered and rustled. Standing under the plane tree, Zhu Hong looked up at the red ribbons hanging on the branches, "Young man, look, I have replaced the white ribbons with red ones." , very auspicious, do you like it? Come back soon if you like it, I will never make you angry again."

The snow kept falling, and the palace was completely white. Zhu Hong put on a big cloak, holding a freshly baked sweet potato, and laughed while eating, "I have done it so many times, and finally made the same taste as that time, Would you like to try it?"

One year has passed, Zhu Hong let the snow fall on his body, he coughed so hard that his whole body was shaking, Zhu Hong supported his body with all his strength, and smiled lightly: "Young son, you missed the appointment, but I should realize myself promised."

Zhu Hong put down the writing brush in his hand, and gently dried the writing on the imperial decree. Looking at the prime minister below, he really looked more and more like his father, and finally had to admit that sentence: karma.

These grievances and grievances should come to an end. After sitting for a while, Zhu Hongjing walked to another place with Ji Ruxu's things in his arms.

In the imperial mausoleum, Zhu Hongyuan carried the things in his arms and went deeper into the tomb step by step. He looked at the queen's coffin on the ground and went around to feel it.He carefully put the thing into the coffin, and then staggered into it, just doing this simple movement, he was a little out of breath.

Zhu Hong, who was lying in the queen's coffin, put Ji Ruxu's things on his chest. A white ribbon was tied on his hand. Then he kissed the jade bottle on his neck, smiled contentedly, and slowly closed it. eyes.

Yang Zuoren, without you, it would be meaningless for me to become an immortal. If you don't come, I will go to you, and I will go with you.

You slow down, wait for me.

The author has something to say: I finished writing, I originally thought that this story would have no CP and no physical relationship, but I still couldn't bear it == let them sleep for a while.

Let me tell you the idea of ​​this story.

"Dragon and Tiger Lair" Dragon: Zhu Honghu: Shao Lekang Lamb: Yang Zuoren

The headline is [Old friends don't come and wild geese come] This sentence comes from a poem "Autumn Thoughts" written by Bai Yuchan, a Taoist priest in the Song Dynasty.He is the founder of the Nanzong of the Jindan School in the Southern Song Dynasty, and one of the "Five Patriarchs of the Nanzong".

Just to confirm, I googled it again and found that Bai Yuchan happened to be an alchemist, and my Zhu Hong wanted to make alchemy and cultivate immortality.

It is simply God's will.

What the old man said was Ji Ruxu, and Hongyan pointed to Zhu Hong. We all know that Hongyan has the meaning of lovesickness, and after the death of a partner, he will not live alone.

So the general meaning of this sentence is: since you don't come to me, then it's meaningless for me to live alone, so I will go to you.

The state of Ji Ruxu becoming a soul is also what I set up from the beginning. After all, he is a person who talks a lot, so he can only write.

In this story, I suddenly found that almost all the people with names were dead, except Gui Yidao...

He Zhi—Shao ​​Lekang—Lou Xiaoqing—Xiang Ziqing—Xu Ming—Yang Zuoren—Zhu Hong

Xiang Ziqing should count, after all, after leaving this world, Xu Ming's son is in his [-]s or [-]s, so Xu Ming is nothing.

The one who lived the best here should be Gui Yidao?Maybe he sees clearly and lives chicly.

Tell me why Yan Zhi and Lou Xian did it.

Yan Zhi, from the name, has a feeling of Yin and Yin, which is what I want to express.His identity is General Zuo, and he didn't want to take care of Zhu Hong when he was pretending to be stupid. He also wanted to protect himself, but it didn't mean he didn't have other ideas.

1. When Yan Yan delivered a letter to Lou's father and daughter for the first time, he secretly read it, otherwise he would not have stopped Lou Xiaoqing on her way back to the palace.

2. After making arrangements for Lou Xiaoqing, Yan Zhi can get in touch with Lou Xian.When Zhu Hong came to the throne, Yan Zhi was promoted by Zhu Hong to the rank of General of the Imperial Forest Army. Please note that his previous official position was General Zuo, so he could have Lou Xian pretend to be the Imperial Forest Army and infiltrate the team, taking the opportunity to get rid of Yang Zuoren.

3. What Lou Xian said about revenge is, from Lou Xian’s point of view: Yan Zhi told Lou Xian that Yang Zuoren was the one who planned all of this, otherwise why Yang Zuoren was so kind before and took Lou Xian, whom he had never met, from Gui Yidao took it over.Moreover, the bridges between Lou Xiaoqing and Lou Xian are Yang Zuoren and Zhu Hong.Yang Zuoren was assassinated by Shao Lekang before.Yang Zuoren is involved in all of this, so it is not surprising that Lou Xian killed him.

4. As for why Shao Lekang's son is here, when Lou Xiaoqing poisoned her, she thought that she had a child.It was already more than four months after Shao Lekang's death when Zhu Hong ascended the throne, and it is entirely possible for Lou Xiaoqing to give birth to the child.Yan Zhi's heart softened here, and he spared the child's life and gave it to someone else.After Yan Yan killed Lou Xiaoqing, Lou Xian thought that his grandson and daughter were killed by Yang Zuoren, so he thought of taking revenge at the cost of killing himself.

5. Finally, Zhu Hong wrote an imperial decree before his death, and glanced at the prime minister (Shao Lekang's child), the content in it was open and unpredictable.

Here I still say a lot less about the dark thread, mainly because the fast travel should be kept within 20 chapters, and the content to be described is still very little, so it is a bit unpredictable, and I will pay attention to it next time.

The next story I want to write is about the network match boss Gong X the King of Glory women's clothing boss Shou

This is a story of a collection of modern cute pets with Two-dimensional==

Yes, in order to add all these, I tried my best... Of course, each of them will only involve a little bit, and people who have never played games or heard radio dramas can understand it. After all, it is entertainment, otherwise I am afraid The length can't be held...

☆, Jingle Bells (1)

In the space, Ji Ruxu squinted at the Pikachu system, and said coldly, "Why did you let me leave without saying a word?"

The system jumped on top of him, and said in a rough voice: "You have lived with him for more than 30 years, what do you want, big brother? And you have hired foreign aid, should you leave when your love is worth it?"

Ji Ruxu was startled, and looked at it with squinted eyes: "You know?"

"What don't I know, big brother, Xiang Ziqing has only been with you for a few months, and I've been with you for so long, would you rather believe him than me?"

Ji Ruxu felt suspicious. For him, the words of both of them are unbelievable now, but it's better not to show anything at the moment, so as not to cause complications.

"Old rules, big brother, I won't accompany you to the next world, you should think about who you should trust."

Seeing that he didn't speak, the system didn't mention this matter again, "By the way, Yan Qian from the last world stayed with your grave in Country H all his life."

Ji Ruxu nodded, sighed, didn't say anything, and started to do amnestics.

【beep!Amnestics, 0%, 20%, ... 100% amnestics complete. 】

【beep!The host enters the next world - the modern bg cute novel "I have the voice you like" teleportation, 0%, 50%, 100% world teleportation is successful. 】

When Ji Ruxu woke up, he was blinded by the bright light of the display screen. He found himself sitting on a gaming chair, wearing a FinalAudioMuramasaVIII headset on his head, and an ApogeeMic96K microphone facing his mouth. A mobile phone, playing the very hot King of Glory game right now.

Diao Chan, who was playing with Ji Ruxu, jumped around, and then rushed into the tower. There was a sound of Executed, and the screen immediately went black. Ji Ruxu stared at Ding Dangdang's name, "He died?"

[Jingle Bells: Little Dingdang works well 6!Death is so handsome!Also, the pink dress she wore today is very cute~]

[Ding Dang is my son: Really Nima is funny, he was beaten to death by the tower and said he has good skills?Also known as the anchor of the king of women's clothing, the number one women's wear in the national costume, let's be funny. 】

[Black fan roll 2333: Xiao Dingdang should be a mobile phone card. Just now I saw the screen flickering for a moment, and I felt distressed that Xiao Dingdang was hacked. What happened to the big guy in women's clothing? Are you as beautiful as him?Are you in good shape like him?If not, don’t bb]

Ding Dang, 23 years old, is a full-time anchor. With his superb operational awareness and perfect appearance in women's clothing, he has firmly established himself as the number one female clothing leader in the glory of the king, but what others don't know is that Ding Dang has a secret!Every time after twelve o'clock in the morning, Ding Dang will turn into a cat, and then turn into a human again after five o'clock in the morning.

Ding Dang started to become popular last year, and the photos of the heroines of the cosplay kings went viral. After that, the endorsement advertisements continued one after another, and the configuration of the live broadcast was upgraded from generation to generation.The background of other anchors is a fake wallpaper that can no longer be fake, but Ding Dang is not, the background is real in his home.

Ji Ruxu glanced at his clothes, his mood was very complicated, he was dressed so gay in a gay way, he was not a straight man.Moreover, he had never played this game, and he was in the live broadcast room as soon as he crossed, so he was really confused.

He glanced at the monitor, only to see a banner hanging brightly on it: The new season will be scored, if it is not the king, it will not be broadcast.

It was obvious that the original owner Ding Dang died suddenly, Ji Ruxu shook his head, he died in the same way as himself, he couldn't help sighing for a moment, young people really need to stay up late.

After Diao Chan came back to life, Ji Ruxu shook the virtual buttons on his phone and walked forward tremblingly. He died early in the original world, and he had never played MOBA-type mobile games. He had only played terminal games. first.

You were killed was lit on the screen, Ji Ruxu was a little guilty, and quickly glanced at the barrage, and the screen was completely painted with black paint for a moment, making people dazzled.

Ji Ruxu watched the number of viewers change from 30 to 32 in an instant. Although he knew that the number of people was not good enough, even if it was reduced by half, there would still be 10,000+. Looking at it like this, he had a posture of getting more and more people watching. Could it be that Is it the legendary black red?

After his death, Ji Ruxu lied expressionlessly: "It's too bad."

"The Internet is not good, and the mobile phone is hot."

"Teammates are too pitiful to support."

"Mistakes in hands and hands, I'm a little hungry, my hands can't keep up with the speed of my brain, Dingdang cats, ignore Heizi."

At the end of this game, Diao Chan's output as a mage was 17%, the lowest in the game, and 2-9-7, Ji Ruxu couldn't bear to look at the screen.

[Garbage Dingdang: Real TM dish, vegetable chicken hhhhh]

[Looking at the Canyon of Kings: I have loved you for three years, I have canceled the pass, and see you in the rivers and lakes]

[I 8678 Three: Believe it or not, I can get three kills while wandering around the Canyon of Kings with my eyes closed, haha]

Ji Ruxu couldn't hold back and said, "Then take it~"

With just this sentence, the Dingdang cats exploded, and countless barrages rolled in.

[I love Ding Dang: My Ding Dang is so beautiful, he made me cry when he said this! ! !】

[Meow Meow Meow: I want to blow up Ding Dang!It’s okay to be good-looking, but still speak so domineeringly, Xiao Ding really doesn’t think about marrying me~]

Ji Ruxu's eyebrows twitched, and he looked at himself in the camera. The cosplayer was a two-dimensional loli from a well-known anime, with a maid wearing a white lace shirt, pink hair on her head, and a black eye patch over her left eye.

Labor and management said why his eyes were blurry and he couldn't see clearly. Ji Ruxu took off the blindfold with one hand while he was dead, and this action was once again criticized by fans.