Ying Zheng was not in the room, Lu Qianjin stood at the door and thought about it, remembering that he just said that he wanted to drink milk powder, turned around and ran downstairs again. In the end, he captured the cute first emperor Yingzheng in the kitchen.

Lu Qianjin stood at the door of the kitchen, speechless for a long time.

Ying Zheng obviously didn't notice the movement behind him, holding a milk powder can, scooping up a spoonful of milk powder with a spoon and pouring it into his mouth, taking two sips. After a pause, he scooped up another spoonful and poured it into his mouth, repeating the action he had just done twice, and he was finally satisfied. Put down the spoon and close the lid, contentedly pick up the cup of foamed milk on the side, and turn around to go back to the room.

The moment "cough ......" turned around, time stood still. Ying Zheng obviously didn't expect that she would be caught stealing milk powder for the first time, and coughed in disguise, and her face was a little red. Speechless: "You...... Why did you get down......"

Lu Qianjin didn't speak, and looked at him strangely.

No matter how good Rao is the first emperor's concentration, no matter how much he wants to pretend that he doesn't know anything, he can't pretend to be a little unable to be looked at by her like this. "That...... I just taste it. ”

Tsk, this is really said to the ghosts, and the ghosts don't believe it.

But the daughter finally spoke this time, only to hear her say faintly: "Don't you have a dry throat?" ”

Of course, if you still have a glass of milk, you're going to wait for the upstairs to quench your thirst. Ying Zheng clenched the cup in his hand and did not speak again.

"cough ......" couldn't stand him so embarrassed, Lu Qianjin said, "You drink it first." ”

Mr. Yingzheng, the first emperor, drank a glass of milk in the face of this strange atmosphere, which felt really ...... Awesome (think) extremely (die)!

Lu Qianjin picked up the empty cup, walked over and put it under the water to wash it. Then he turned his head and said seriously to Ying Zheng, who was silent: "You are not allowed to secretly eat milk powder in the future." ”

Ying Zheng raised his head and protested: "But the taste is very light when you soak it." ”

"Dry eating will make ...... fire"

Ying Zheng looked confused: "What is fire?" ”

"Fire is ...... Forget that, let's go back upstairs first. Lu Qianjin really couldn't explain to him, the fact that he couldn't go to the toilet when he was on fire made it feel ...... It's embarrassing.

She had been in Su Veil's dream for nearly a day and a night, and Ying Zheng had taken advantage of this time to go through all the children's books she had bought. Lu Qianjin stood at the door, looking at the books that were open all over the floor, and suddenly felt a little distressed.

looked sideways at Ying Zheng: "You haven't slept all night?" ”

Ying Zheng squeezed her hand with a smile and signaled her to be relieved: "Actually, it's quite interesting to watch, but I'm really tired now, okay to comb my hair?" I want to sleep. ”

"Okay." Letting Ying Zheng sit down on the sofa, she reached out and conjured a jade comb.

Ying Zheng glanced at it: "Why is this thing so familiar?" ”

"Came out of your palace and was with the Night Pearl." Anyway, the matter of obeying things in his palace has been exposed, and it is nothing if he is found to have smoothed things more.

Ying Zheng's hair is very long, he has slept for more than 2,000 years, and he looks like he is dead, but his hair and nails have not stopped growing. Lu Qianjin often took care of him, but did not cut his hair to look like a modern person.

She was actually afraid, she was afraid that Ying Zheng would not wake up, and she was also afraid that she would turn him into a completely different appearance. So she stubbornly and willfully, stuck him in the same way as he was two thousand years ago.

As soon as he untied the headband, his long black and thick hair fell straight down between his waist and abdomen. His hair was as black as ink, and one of them was gray, but it was dazzling.

Lu Qianjin slowly hid the strand of hair under the black hair, picked up the comb grate, and asked while combing his long hair, "When did it start?" ”

Ying Zheng smiled, but his eyes were calm. "When I came back after solving Li Ying's matter, I found out that when I was old, I always had white hair, and it wasn't a big deal, so I didn't sue you."

Her hand holding the comb trembled, took a deep breath, and said in a cold voice, "Who allowed you to make a decision?" Ah Zheng, don't forget, you are completely mine now. So about you, no matter how big or small, I want to know. ”

“…… Good. He reached out and took her wrist, and with a suffrage she fell into his arms. She sat on his lap and lay in his arms, looking at him with tears in her eyes.

"Ah Masa......"

Ying Zheng's response was direct and enthusiastic, he directly lowered his head and kissed her fiercely. Her whole body trembled, but his tongue was very upset that she was distracted, and reached in and hooked her tongue, so that she followed him and lost her.

There was still the sweetness of milk powder between his lips and teeth, and as the kiss got deeper and deeper, she became more and more unable to extricate herself.

She clinged to his shoulder, the grate still in her hand, but she couldn't hold it anymore. With his kiss, it slowly slipped from his hand and finally landed lightly on the ground. Her eyes were closed, her eyelids trembled, and tears slid down the corners of her eyes, with an obsession that could not be solved for two thousand years.

- Ah Zheng, how long can we kiss like this, and how long can you stay with me, for how long?

Lu Qianjin came out of Yingzheng's room and wanted to find Wu Meiren, but she found that she had used all her strength when she walked out of the room. She couldn't take a single step, leaning against the wall, like a fish on the verge of death.

She thought that Ying Zheng's waking up was the end, yes, it was indeed the end, it was his life, it was really going to end. If he wakes up in exchange for rapid aging and rapid exhaustion, then she would rather he still fall asleep, at least a little bit of thought, right?

How long will it take for him to wake up after sucking life dry and falling asleep this time? Or perhaps, never wake up?

She closed her eyes and cried silently, and she didn't even notice when Wu Meiren appeared in front of her.

When she opened her eyes, she was standing in front of her, still looking at herself with a charming smile. She straightened her back and wiped away her tears. "Something?"

Wu Meiren's smile looks beautiful, but there is an indescribable coldness. "I'll listen to your decision, but it looks like you don't have to listen, it's already clear."

"You already knew, didn't you?"

"Yes."

"Then why didn't you sue me?! You should know that I built the Qianjin Building and was willing to suffer the curse of God, all for the sake of Azheng. If Ah Zheng is gone, this qiē has no meaning to save zài! Her voice couldn't help but amplify, afraid of waking Ying Zheng up, and deliberately stretched out her hand to lay down a layer of enchantment.

"What are you angry about?" Wu Meiren sneered, "As soon as I encountered Yingzheng's affairs, I became so brainless, and I haven't made any progress in the past two thousand years." I let you continue to run the Qianjin Building, and if you refuse to obey, then let you see what happens without the support of the Qianjin Building. In the past, those lifespans couldn't support Yingzheng for long, and you have to weigh it yourself. Don't forget that the two-year lifespan of ordinary people, in Yingzheng, is only two seconds. Oh, now that he's awake, the effect is estimated to be a little better, probably become...... Twenty minutes? ”

Lu Qianjin tiredly stuck to the wall: "Master, what do you want?" For so many years, there are enough people who come and go to wake up Ah Zheng, and they all come to Qianjinlou because of their needs. What about you, since you can help me build a thousand gold buildings, then what else can't you do? What exactly do you want, and why are you so attached to the Golden Tower? ”

Surrounded by deathly silence, Wu Meiren was silent for a long time, and finally said coldly: "This is not what you need to know. What you have to do now is to solve the matter of Su Veil, and in two or three days at most, the Heavenly Realm and the Underworld will send people to prepare to flee for your life. ”

They have rewritten the fate of too many people and taken too many lives, and this day is long overdue.

Lu Qianjin sat in his room until dawn, and then went to find Su Weimu. She had already woken up and was waiting for Lu Qianjin to send her back to Ning's house.

She pushed the door in, and Su Weimu was holding Rui Rui in a daze. Seeing her come in, he raised his head and smiled at her: "You're here?" ”

She nodded and whispered, "In half a month, you will die." Originally, you had two more years to live, and the cause of death was suicide. ”

"Why?"

"What, why?"

"Why did I kill myself?"

She paused, reaching out and touching Rui Rui's face in her arms. Rui Rui was still asleep, his little face flushed, like a big apple. "Ning Wei wants to send Rui Rui out of the country, you hit the wall and die in the room, Ning Wei buried you, as Mrs. Ning."

It's ridiculous, isn't it?

What Su Weimu wanted before his death, he got it after his death.

Su Weimu laughed at himself, and got up with Rui Rui in his arms: "Let's go." ”

"Before I go, let me give you another look at your past life. In your last life, you were Shen Wan, a talented woman in Jiangnan, who loved Nalan Rongruo deeply, and was a confidant, but not a lover. Eventually, you left him and went back to Jiangnan. The regret of the previous life was supposed to be exchanged for staying together in this life, but the mistake was that Ning Wei, the reincarnation of Nalan Rongruo, met Song Xi. ”

As she spoke, she still took out the bronze mirror from her sleeve and reached out to hand it to Su Weimu. The people in the mirror are wearing old clothes strange and familiar, the same face, should have a different fate, but their meeting always seems to be a step late.

Shen Wan met Rong Ruo, it was too late. It was so late that she couldn't enter his life, so she could only stand outside the door and chat to comfort his loneliness.

At Gu Zhenguan's banquet, Shen Wan met Rong Ruo for the first time. At that time, his beloved wife Lu had just passed away. The glittering man sat at the feast, but he was so depressed that he looked like he had nothing.

When Gu Zhenguan introduced him, he raised his head, and she saw the sad face between his eyebrows. For many years after that, she couldn't forget the sadness between his eyebrows. After listening to her name, he had some spirit.

"Shen Wan? That Shen Wan, a talented girl in Jiangnan? ”

A talented man who is famous all over the world, call her a talented girl. couldn't help but make her face redden, and she felt shy: "I don't dare to be a cicada." "The cicada is her word, and people who are not close to her don't know it. She claimed to be in front of him because she wanted to sue him, and she had the heart to make friends with him.

Rong Ruo always took pity on talented people, and sure enough, they hit it off at first sight, and soon they became very close friends.

Originally, this should have been a good ending. Gu Zhenguan introduced her to Rong Ruo, just to comfort him from the pain of losing his wife. Unexpectedly, in the end, the person who needed relief became herself.

Seeing that Rong Ruo was depressed and sad for the Lu family, she always calmly persuaded him not to be too difficult for herself. But she didn't know how much she envied the Lu family in her heart. Rong Ruo wrote such affectionate and profound sentences for her, and she almost had a sour nose when she saw it. I don't even know who to talk to about my humble little heart.

"Rongruo, don't be sad. With so many people in the world, there will always be someone who can always be with you. She couldn't hold back, and when Rong Ruo was drunk, she spoke.

Rong Ruo held the wine glass, his face was slightly drunk, but he was still a peerless son who was not limited to the time. "There's always someone? I originally thought that my cousin was that person, but my cousin entered the palace. Later I thought Madame was the man, but Madame went. Where is that person? ”

After saying this, Shen Wan's heart froze into ice and could no longer be melted. She looked at him with a pale face. He must have been drunk, otherwise he wouldn't have said it so lightly if he was hidden deep in his heart on weekdays. She only knew that Lu's death had dealt him a great blow, but she didn't expect that before Lu's, there was a cousin who couldn't be separated, hidden in his heart.

She almost cried, but she couldn't help but let it fall. Leaned over and held Rong Ruo's hand, his hand was cold. "I'm here, I'll always be with you as long as you want, okay?"

Rong Ruo didn't answer her, he had already fallen asleep soundly, and he didn't know that the eighteen-year-old girl in front of him was already crying inch by inch.

The saddest thing in the world is not that it is unapproachable for her, nor is it that it has been lost. But it was clearly close at hand, and she held his palm, but she couldn't wipe away the tears in his heart. In the cool night, there was a melodious song, which singer was it, singing sadly the song of Su Musha in his early years?

He didn't answer her, and he couldn't answer her.

So Shen Wan is gone, she would rather leave than make an episode in his life. It's actually good to go like this, at least when I think about it in the future, the memories are finally not so sad.

Su's tears fell on the mirror, blurring the illusions. The past life and this life are all old dreams from today on. She made a deal with Qianjinlou, she will have a very beautiful love in her next life, but in love, there will be no more Ning Wei.

I don't know where a cold wind blew in the Qianjin Building, which cooled Su Weimu's heart, and also blew out, on both sides of the palace door of the Qianjin Building, the last lamp.