I've been floating in this endless white like fog and clouds for a long time, and looking forward this white there is still no end, like an infinite, desperate cycle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Maybe it was just in the middle of my hesitant thoughts, a huge tree suddenly appeared in front of me, like a marriage tree I had ever seen. When you look up under the tree, its branches are full of obscured eyes, and you will feel that it is as big as the sky. The branches of the leavesless trees were covered with wooden signs tied with red ropes, and the whole tree looked like a giant wind chime. It's a pity that there is no wind here, and if there is, the sound of this big wind chime will definitely be earth-shattering.

What's even more surprising is that the wooden cards on the giant tree will keep falling off, and the wooden cards that fall off will turn into shining stars and disappear without a trace. The spilled starlight was as dreamy as rain falling from a giant tree.

On the crystal clear jade table under the tree, there was a man dressed like a fairy, holding a jade pen in his hand and writing angrily on the wooden card. He tied two wooden cards together with red ropes, and then waved his hand lightly to the tree, and the wooden cards tied with red ropes would fly up obediently and hang on the giant tree.

OMG! Did he make all the uncountable wooden signs on the giant tree? That's an amazing amount of work! But what is this wooden sign for?

I looked curiously at the cold face that didn't eat the fireworks of the world, and asked him, "Who are you?"

"The world calls me the old man under the moon!" he replied without raising his head.

"Liar, you are so young, and there is no moon here, how can you be an old man under the moon?" Just kidding, how could this handsome guy with black hair and a cold face be an old man under the moon with white hair and white beard?

"Do you think I'm supposed to be like this?" he suddenly became an old man with white hair and white beard, and even his face became much kinder.

"This dream is amazing!" I rubbed my eyes, and when I looked at him again, he was the same cold young man again.

I decided not to dwell on his identity and asked him directly, "What are you doing here?"

"Marriage!" he replied, his pen walking like a snake, and with a light stroke on the wooden plaque, there were the names of men and women, their birthdays, and their places of origin on the wooden plaque.

It's so simple, it doesn't seem that the work is so tiring, at best it's a little boring, I'm dumbfounded.

After he finished writing the wooden card, I suddenly heard a commotion on the jade table. Looking down again, two little dolls the size of thumbs were busy tying red ropes to the wooden signs, and they were very busy.

The little doll is divided into a man and a woman, all wearing a bun and wearing a red belly pocket, like a miniature version of a toddler, pink, chubby, and cute.

"Hey, what is this? so cute!" I held out my finger to tease the two dolls.

The little doll immediately let go of the red rope in her hand and babbled up to my fingers. I shook my fingers back and forth, and the little doll giggled, obviously excited.

At this time, I suddenly found that the jade table was already densely packed with these little dolls, and they all looked at me with their heads held high, their eyes full of anticipation.

If I come to play with all this, then my fingers will not be wasted!

Just when I was secretly sad, I saw the old man under the moon in front of me wave his sleeves and shout softly, "Go!"

As if frightened, the little dolls suddenly gave birth to wings, and rushed into the marriage tree like a gust of red wind, and the wooden signs on the tree clanged wildly, but they immediately calmed down. Except for the fact that there seemed to be countless eyes staring at me from the trees, it was as if nothing had happened.

"This, that's amazing!" I blinked, looking at the old man under the moon.

He had stopped what he was doing, and was propping his hand on the jade table, looking at me with his cheeks in his hands, "They are all spirits born of this tree." ”

I can't describe his appearance in detail, except to say that he gave me the impression that he was better looking than any man I had ever met, and that there was a fairy air in his gestures.

The long black hair was not tied or tied, and it was draped behind him, and the two little dolls just now had sat quietly on his shoulders at some point. The cold face was as if a layer of frost had been applied. The gray light shirt was worn loosely on his body, and he wore a lazy beauty. It's just that this face coupled with such a look reveals a kind of loneliness.

"Oh, you help others get married, so where is your fate?" Looking at such a lonely and pitiful soul, I couldn't help but ask.

He was slightly stunned, as if he had been touched.

"You've been here for too long, it's time to go back. The empty eyes flickered, and the slender fingers flicked in front of me. My body flew backwards, and I didn't know what I had bumped into, but I felt a sharp cramping pain in my stomach. **

I sat up jerkily and spat out something "wow" out of my mouth.

"How are you? Do you have a nightmare?" This voice is Dongfang Zheng, because my vision is very blurry, I can only see a figure that seems to be beside me.

"I... Is this a dream?" I waved my hands and groped at the figure, as if I had touched a face, and it seemed to have a beard.

I was ruthless, and simply twisted it on that cheek, and I heard someone crying and laughing "oh~".

This voice is still from Dongfang Zheng, I let go of my hand and asked suspiciously, "Emperor?"

"It's... I!" replied the man. At this time, my vision gradually became clearer, although it was still a little blurry, but the person in front of me was not Dongfang Zheng!

Not embarrassed, I asked him in surprise, "You're dead too?" I have already begun to think in my heart, could it be that there has been a palace change? The emperor has been clicked?

He smiled very kindly and replied, "You're not dead!

"Not dead, what about Zhang Zhongwen?" I asked him hurriedly.

"It's okay, he's fine! I've already changed his name and surname, and no one will trouble him in the future. However, if he wants to enter the ranks, he can only rely on himself. I won't help him. ”

"I don't need the emperor's help for this, I believe he has this ability, but when the scientific expedition comes next year, I hope the emperor can pay a little attention to him and not let the talent be buried." "I say this with consideration, scientific research has many drawbacks both in ancient times and now. I won't say much about the inside story, I believe everyone knows it.

"Okay! I promise you that as long as he participates in the scientific examination, I will read his paper myself. Dongfang Zheng replied. He is really kind and responsive. It's a pity that as an emperor, I don't even dare to be friends with him, and the main thing is impossible.

"Your Majesty, Niangniang's medicine is ready!" At this time, a maid came to the bed with a bowl of steaming medicine.

Niangniang? Where did I come from? I? This is the rhythm of being hidden by the golden house? Didn't that just get out of the wolf's mouth and enter the tiger's mouth? I was shocked into a cold sweat.

"That, don't call me a mother, I'm not a mother anymore. I scratched my head, feeling that I couldn't hear the word, "Girl, sister-in-law or anything you can call, as long as you don't call me Niangniang." ”

"He~he! Let's call Miss!" Dongfang Zheng smiled, a hint of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and he should have sensed the resistance in my heart. He reached out and took the medicine bowl from the maidservant's hand, "Come on! ”

"Yes!" replied the maidservant, and after giving a salute, she went out.

Dongfang Zheng kept stirring the medicine in the bowl with a spoon, and after blowing it cold repeatedly, he scooped a spoonful and sent it to me, "Drink!"

I don't know anything, and I can't drink indiscriminately. I looked at the bowl of jet-black stuff and asked Dongfang Zheng, "What kind of medicine is this?"

"The poisoned wine you drank earlier is actually a fake death drug. Although it is a fake death drug, the toxicity is also very strong, which is the solution. Don't worry, I won't hurt you. As he spoke, he passed the spoon to my mouth again.

As soon as I thought about it, I understood that Dongfang Zheng must have used some means to replace the poisoned wine with fake death medicine in order for me to live.

"It's too slow to drink like this!Let's just pour it!" I thought his action was too a**, so I smiled, held the medicine bowl in his hand with both hands, pinched my nose and poured it into my stomach.

"Ahem... Cough... Oh... Cough... cough..."I drank so quickly that at last the medicine came out of my nostrils, and I lay on the edge of the couch with a dry cough, and tears came out of my eyes.

"Alas, why are you so anxious? Look, you're suffering!" Dongfang Zheng patted me on the back and handed me a handkerchief.

I want to cry without tears, thinking that it's not all about drawing a line with you. Regardless of the image, he took the handkerchief and covered his nose and blew his nose vigorously.

The loud voice, the earth-shattering ghosts and gods, all shocked his head and shocked Dongfang Zheng. However, I feel secretly happy in my heart, look! I'm such a tasteless woman, why don't you hurry up?

Sure enough, when I looked up at him again, Dongfang Xun stood up and said, "You have a good rest! I will leave first, and I will come to see you in a few days." ”

"Congratulations, Emperor!" I wanted to get up to see him off, so I lifted the quilt and prepared to lift my legs.

Hey~?Why are my legs so heavy, why don't you obey the call?I lift it again, why is there still no response?How is this doing?The residual poison is not clear?I lift it again, I still lift it...... ⊙_⊙b Khan

Just when I was working tirelessly, Dongfang Zheng, who had already arrived at the door, suddenly turned around and looked at me meaningfully, "If you still want to return to Brother Xun's side, I can help you." ”

I hurriedly put the quilt back on and replied, "Emperor, Sun Xuan is dead. There will be cats and dogs in this world, but there will never be her again. ”

Dongfang Zheng turned his head and went out. Obviously, I understood the deep meaning of my words, and I will never go back.

But what should I do with my legs? I can't become disabled, right? I pulled over the quilt and covered my head and wept silently.

Even if he is still alive, if he loses his legs, it is not even more tragic, it is better to die.