Twenty-five years of Xuanhe, spring.

"Maltose—delicious, sticky maltose—"

"Sugar gourd—"

"Steamed buns—hot steamed buns freshly baked—"

The shouting and shouting carried the enthusiasm of the vendors to spread through the lively streets, and the business tourists came and went, a bustling scene.

The boy in white walked in slowly with an umbrella, and the noisy hall was imperceptibly quiet for a moment, and then warmed up again.

Without him, it is really the young man in white who has a moving appearance, which is very out of people's reach, which is amazing.

The inn is when business is booming, Childe came a little late, there is no free table and chair for a while, Xiao Er smiled apologetically at Childe, rubbed his hands, swallowed phlegm, leaned over and smiled: "I'm really sorry, Childe or share a table with someone, make do with it...... Hey?"

If not, I'm afraid that I will have to tell my son to go elsewhere.

After all, those who come here to eat are not short of money, and a meal can last for a long time, and the little second brother does not have the courage to ask such a fairy son in front of him to wait.

Childe is indispensable, seeing that Xiao Er is embarrassed, he agrees: "Tired." ”

The little second brother waved his hand again and again, and led the son to the second floor.

In fact, there are tables on the first floor that are not full, but the second brother subconsciously thinks that this son will prefer the slightly quiet and relaxed second floor, and he has never been placed in the lobby on the first floor.

When the two of them came to the second floor, it was indeed much quieter, although there was also the sound of talking, but it was not noisy.

The second brother took the son to a corner, where there was a woman whose face could not be seen clearly.

The woman was dressed in a green dress, her head full of worries casually held behind her head, two dishes of side dishes in front of the table, a pot of sake, and a small wine glass in her hand.

Seeing that the little second brother was coming with someone, she raised her eyelids and swept it lightly, sparkling in the microwave.

"Little second brother, what is this doing. ”

The woman's voice was slightly hoarse, as if she had been soaked in a jar of old wine called "Lazy" for countless years, with a lazy meaning.

She said it gently and skillfully, but the little second brother didn't dare to arrange it himself, and made two respectful gestures to the woman: "Miss Fu Mingjian, this son has nowhere to sit, I wonder if Miss Fu can enjoy the seat?"

"Oh, there's nowhere to sit," the woman nodded, the index finger of the hand holding the cup moved, signaling Xiao Er to wait, and her eyes swept up and down the child, "This ...... Childe, if you want to share a table with me, it is not a gentleman's job to ask others to lobby. ”

As she spoke, she turned the cup in her hand.

When the son touched the woman's sight, his ears turned red somehow, but he said with a serious face: "What the girl said is...... I wonder if the girl will allow me to sit down?"

"Naturally, please sit down...... Small, male, son. ”

The woman said as she raised her head and drank the wine in her glass, her eyes playful.

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That was the first meeting between Xue Zhixuan and Yi Mingzhuo.

At that time, Yi Mingzhuo was eighteen years old, two years away from the crown, and he was still the young head of the Yi family.

And the head of the family is his grandfather.

At that time, Zhiqian still remembered Yi Mingzhuo's previous life, Yi Jiangdi, a man who liked her very much and died very early.

Of course, at that time, Zhiqian had no love for Yi Jiangdi.

But sometimes fate is so wonderful, amazing, and helpless.

Who would have thought that Xue Zhiqian would be rejecting Yi Jiangdi for hundreds of years...... Or maybe after thousands of years, he will become a partner with his reincarnation Yi Mingzhuo?

Zhiqian and Yi Mingzhuo were together, and they also met Yi Mingzhuo's younger brother Yi Mingguang, the young man was very possessive of his brother, and once wanted to kill Zhixuan, but he didn't expect Zhiqian to be much stronger than him, and he didn't succeed.

However, it was his actions that made Yi Mingzhuo know that Zhiqian was not a human, but a ghost, or an evil ghost.

Yi Mingzhuo's attachment to Zhishuang is deep in his soul, even if Zhishuang is a ghost, he is not afraid, and it is impossible to let go of Zhishou's hand.

However, even so, compared to his younger brother, Yi Mingzhuo was just an ordinary warlock, with a limited lifespan, and when he lived to be more than a hundred years old, he died in Zhixuan's arms, and Zhixuan was subject to the inn and could not enter reincarnation with him.

It just so happened that at that time, Yi Mingguang finished rectifying the Yi family, divided the Yi family into the bright and dark parts, the bright part changed the surname to clothes, and took the business path to survive, and the dark department continued the original magic and tried to preserve the magic treasures.

Yi Mingguang's face is not old, and he will not be old in the future, so after selecting the head of the Ming family who can be the head of the family in the side branch, he broke off contact with the Ming Department and became the head of the dark department.

For hundreds of years after that, he has been guarding the shadows.

Zhiwan originally didn't have the idea of sealing her memories, after all, she has always been very happy in the time she has been with Yi Mingzhuo.

This kind of happiness, even if one of the parties has turned into dry bones, cannot be erased by time, but becomes more and more beautiful.

However, Yi Mingzhuo said that he hoped that Zhiqian would forget this time.

He said, "Afu, I never thought I could get a response from you, let alone spend my life with you. ”

He touched the face of Zhixuan, who had also transformed into an old man, with a smile in his eyes.

"You are a demon, you were tortured in life, and you can't let go of it when you die, I understand. If there are no accidents, you can always be chic and uninhibited, and you can always be happy and revenge. ”

But yes, I became the accident and stumbled on your feet.

You worry about my life, old age, sickness and death, and worry about my life.

You may not have noticed that when I first saw you, your wanton thoughts floating between your eyebrows and eyes were unconsciously gone.

But I ...... I don't want you to be like this.

I hope you don't get depressed because of me, and I can't imagine how sad you will be when I'm gone.

If I could, I would like to have eternal life like my brother and be with you forever.

Spoil you forever.

"I'm sorry I made you sad......"

Tears faintly appeared in Yi Mingzhuo's eyes.

He shifted his body and hugged his lover, resting his head on his lover's shoulder, and brushing his fingers over his lover's hair.

"Aph, after I'm gone, you can forget about me. ”

Forget that you once loved this man, forget everything about him, and revert back to the way you were when you didn't meet him.

In this way, even if I miss you after reincarnation, you will not be sad.

"What a stupid thing to say. ”

The corners of his lips curled.

"The old man is very bad, he wants to be reincarnated, and I am not allowed to remember you. ”

"yes...... You promised me to forget me, to forget Mingguang, to ...... Forget about your previous life, and you don't remember everything related to me. ”

Be your Xue Zhixuan, hold the flower and sword, and live happily.

Zhiqian understood his thoughts, so she didn't refute, and agreed with a smile: "Okay, I'll listen to you." ”

I forgot about you, and when you reincarnate and reunite with me, you will be the new you, and I will be the new me, and it will be fair that we will love each other again.

Is that right?

Yi Mingzhuo got Zhixuan's answer, and the big stone in his heart fell to the ground, and he gradually, gradually felt a little tired, and his eyelids closed uncontrollably little by little.

"Afu...... ...... to the

I'm sorry to leave you behind.

You have to be good......

Okay.

......

"Well, I got it. ”

Zhiqian hugged Yi Mingzhuo and said with a smile: "I'll be fine, and you will be okay too." ”

The tears in the corners of his eyes finally couldn't bear it anymore, and they slid down suddenly, knocking out a trace on the ground.

Yi Mingzhuo's soul broke away from his body and was dragged close to the underworld, and when it came, he turned his head, full of apologies and reluctance.

Aph, if only I could live forever too......