Like two words, Song Xixi thought about it and deleted it, and then typed a sentence and sent it to him--[Why do you want to give me this gift?]

Shen Qingci quickly replied to the message--[I think it suits you very well, so I'll give it to you, I hope you will like it.] ]

Song Xixi: [Where did you buy this magnolia hairpin?]

Shen Qingci: [Three months ago, at a charity auction dinner. It is said to be the favorite magnolia hairpin of Empress Xiaoxian of the Dashun Dynasty, and I thought it was beautiful, so I took a photograph. ］

Three months ago, Shen Qingci was invited to attend a charity dinner. He received a call halfway through and was about to leave, when the third auction item - magnolia hairpin was displayed on the stage.

Shen Qingci inadvertently raised his eyes and glanced at the magnolia hairpin, his heart shook fiercely, and he couldn't move his steps anymore, even Lu Yifeng beside him didn't notice it at all.

The white hosta under the light is bright and clear, and there is a faint hint of milky white in the jade color, which is ingenious to make the appearance of magnolia flowers.

Under the bright light, it lies there quietly, without aggressive showiness, simple but elegant and elegant.

It looks so familiar.

It was a sense of familiarity carved into his bones.

Shen Qingci quickly remembered that this magnolia hairpin had appeared in his dreams several times.

In a trance, he returned to that absurd and real dream, "Shen Qingci" inserted the magnolia hairpin into Xi'er's cloud-like black sideburns, and whispered softly with tenderness: "Xi'er, from now on, can the three thousand green silks be saved for me alone?"

"The years are scorching with beautiful peaches and plums, and hairpins and hairpins are matched with gentlemen. This magnolia hairpin is the favorite of Empress Xiaoxian of the Dashun Dynasty during her lifetime...... "The host explained the origin of this magnolia hairpin to everyone.

In the end, in the eyes of others who are "crazy", Shen Qingci took down this magnolia hairpin with a seven-figure sky-high price.

Shen Qingci: [By the way, I heard that the name of Empress Xiaoxian of the Dashun Dynasty is the same as your name, also called Song Xixi. I was thinking at the time, could this be that fate has long been predestined, so giving you the magnolia hairpin today can be regarded as a complete return to Zhao. ］

Song Xixi repeatedly looked at the messages sent by Shen Qingci, especially the four words "return to Zhao", which made her heart beat like thunder, and there was a possibility of breaking out of her stomach anytime and anywhere.

Shen Qingci's voice came from a distant place, empty and ethereal...... "Xi'er, from now on, can the three thousand green silks save me alone?"

No matter how much time has passed, what Shen Qingci said that day, the look he said that day, it was like engraved in Song Xixi's bone marrow, and he couldn't forget it no matter what.

Is it him, is it really him?

It's him, it's supposed to be him...... There was a voice in Song Xixi's heart.

She clutched the magnolia hairpin in her hand and turned around and ran out.

There are some things that she must ask tonight to understand.

"Xixi, Xixi, the ...... in the middle of the night Where are you going?" Zhou Yurou was taken aback by Song Xixi's sudden move, and shouted at her back regardless of tearing her voice.

Song Xixi knocked on the opposite door with an earth-shattering sound.

Zhou Yurou and Tong Xin didn't know what was going on, neither of them was worried that Song Xixi ran out alone in the middle of the night, and hurriedly ran out.

Seeing Song Xixi knocking on Shen Qingci's door like crazy.

Zhou Yurou grabbed her, "Xixi, what are you doing here? You came to knock on his door in the middle of the night, do you want to slaughter the front page of entertainment tomorrow?"

At this moment, the door was opened.

Shen Qingci was wearing a white robe, his face was calm, and his moist and beautiful eyes did not show a trace of surprise.

It seems that he had long expected that Song Xixi would come to him.

Song Xixi spread out his palm, and there was the magnolia hairpin lying in his palm, looking at Shen Qingci fixedly, trying to suppress his emotions, and said in a stereotypical reading tone: "Shen Qingci, the word Yuanxi, a native of Yong'an of the Dashun Dynasty, the eldest son of Shen Yongyan, the prime minister of the dynasty, was born in the eleventh year of Yuanshun, entered Taixue at the age of seventeen, and raised the ...... at the age of eighteen."

Zhou Yurou was confused, "Xixi, what are you talking about? What character Yuanxi, what Dashun Dynasty Yongan people...... No, are you talking to each other?"

I listened to it for a long time, but I didn't understand a word.

Song Xixi didn't answer, as if he hadn't heard Zhou Yurou's words, and still looked at Shen Qingci steadily, as if he wanted to see through his soul through his flesh and skin.

Shen Qingci's face seemed calm, but in fact, his heart had already set off a huge wave.

After waking up from a dream, Shen Qingci deliberately went to the library to check the ancient books.

In the history of the Great Shun Dynasty, there was indeed a person named "Shen Qingci", who was born in a family of eunuchs, and his father was the prime minister above one person and under ten thousand people.

History has only a few strokes of "Shen Qingci" by Liao Liao, briefly mentioning his short-lived life, praising him for being more beautiful than Pan An and talented, but he was jealous of his talent and died in the year of the weak crown.

What Song Xixi said just now is completely consistent with the information he consulted.

Regarding the cause of death of "Shen Qingci", there is no record in history. In the end, he searched the wild history to find the answer.

In the wild history, this young man who is more peaceful than Pan and talented makes God jealous has become the peach-colored scandal of Song Xixi, the filial piety queen of the Dashun Dynasty.

It is said that he was the childhood sweetheart of Song Xixi, the filial piety queen of the Dashun Dynasty, and the two got married, and later died to save her.

It is said that there is a lot of water in the wild history and leaves, and the credibility is very low, but Shen Qingci believes it.

Because in the dream, "Shen Qingci" did die to save his childhood sweetheart.

Shen Qingci traced the information of Song Xixi, the empress of the Dashun Dynasty, according to the information of Liao Liao.

He found out that Empress Xiaoxian, who was the mother of a country, was favored by thousands of people, so that the three thousand beauties of the harem lost their color; he found out that Empress Xiaoxian saved court expenses, and proposed to "decorate with grass velvet flowers, not royal pearls", and loved to wear magnolia hairpins in his life. And the magnolia hairpin is also mentioned in the records of the wild history, and it is a gift from Empress Xiaoxian's childhood sweetheart......

The stories recorded in the wild history coincide with the faces of his dreams.

What shocked him the most was that in the ancient books, he saw the portrait of Empress Xiaoxian of the Dashun Dynasty.

It was seven or eight points similar to Song Xixi he knew.

Shen Qingci was about to jump out of his heart at that time, and in the few days after returning from the library, he had been in a state of confusion, and he had a lot of dreams intermittently.

To be precise, those were not dreams, but more like the short life of the son of the prime minister hundreds of years ago. He was so affectionate and sexual, all his love, hatred, and anger were tied to a woman's body, and he even gave up his life for her in the end......

He didn't know what he had to do with "Shen Qingci", the son of the prime minister hundreds of years ago, and he didn't know why he always had these strange but real dreams that seemed to have happened to him.

Shen Qingci was shocked and confused.

Until that day in the hospital, Song Xixi called him "Brother Qingci".

He began to wonder, is there really such a ridiculous statement as the past and this life?

Is it that when he crossed the Nai He Bridge, he didn't drink Meng Po soup at all, so there are still those unforgettable memories.

If he forgot to drink Meng Po soup after crossing the Nai He Bridge, what about Song Xixi?

Is she like him?

Didn't drink Meng Po soup and was reincarnated with the memories of your previous life?

Shen Qingci's gaze slowly moved down from Song Xixi's face, landed on the magnolia hairpin in her palm, and said slowly: "Xi'er, from now on, can the three thousand green silks be saved for me alone?"

Song Xixi's pupils suddenly dilated, and his brain suddenly seemed to be blown open.

"Xi'er, from now on, can the three thousand green silks be saved for me alone?"

"Xi'er, from now on, can the three thousand green silks be saved for me alone?"

......

For a moment, the phrase was repeated in her ears.

"Brother Qingci, is it really you?" Song Xixi's eyes were misty, and he said tremblingly: "Is it really you?"

Shen Qingci raised his eyes slightly to meet her gaze, "Xi'er, I think I'm him, but I'm not him." ”