Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Past World, the Past Mirror

"Si Ming! ”

Gana Si ordered: "Has Lingyu (Suzaku Division) gone to Ling'an?" ”

Qinglong Division-Meng Zhang made a compilation: "Yes, now only the white tiger is still in the capital, do you need ~?" ”

"You? ”

Ganas: "You'd better think about it!" In addition, all the remaining Xuanwu Division people in the capital were recalled to Ling'an so that they could meet their masters. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Then he paused again: "Remember, the people in the rivers and lakes love to help, let them help, tell Baihu, don't take a stand in the court." ”

With a glance of his eyes, he flicked the gorgeous clothes of the phoenix crown and the morning glow, threw it behind him, and quietly walked to the pool behind him through layers of veils.

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Poor cat: "Meow meow, what to do, it's been three days, the owner will starve to death, and Jing Xie, meow meow~"

Bai Yu glared at it boredly, and stuffed a milk tablet into its mouth: "They won't eat each other?" ”

It's stupid, he's been asking the same question for three days, this mausoleum, this big water, he wants to go in, maybe he can meet some rare treasures.

Ling'an Tomb, there is a pool in the depths of the underground palace in the tomb, guarded by a two-headed snake, which is the spirit beast of the young man of the sunset. In the pool, there is another underground palace at the bottom.

Fearing something strange ahead, Jing Xie held his sword in his hand and kept it in front of him, and further on, there was a simple garden, with winding paths, paved with cobblestones, surrounded by aquatic plants and flowers that could only be seen on land.

Walking again, there is a door, there is a red plum on the edge of the door, Jing Xie took the fan in Chu Yun's hand and opened it, one side of the fan, only the red plum painted on the corner of the fan, and the red plum inserted on the edge of the door, in full bloom.

One emotion arises spontaneously, with two parts of surprise, three parts of melancholy, and more and half of it is depression.

Chu Yun stood in front of the door, took off the red plum, and just stood: "You go in first!" ”

Jing Xie nodded, pushed open the door, and saw a bed, a pillowcase embroidered with mandarin ducks, a red veil, and a purple futon, the door opened a little more, and went in.

There is a mirror next to the head of the bed, standing on the dresser, the mirror reflects the scene on the bed, a joyful, gorgeous mattress, a man with green silk hugging the quilt tightly, bowing his head, as if sobbing, next to a woman, the woman's side face.

Jing Xie screamed in fright, covered his mouth, and looked closer, the woman was exactly like her.

When Chu Yun heard the sound, he threw away the red plum and ran over, and when he looked at it again, the mirror image changed again. And when I looked back, there was no one there in the festive, gorgeous mattress.

Chu Yun: "This is Gongzi Xichen's memory. ”

Chu Yun held her shoulders and added lightly: "Past life and present life." ”

The picture goes back to many years ago, when Gongzi Xichen was drinking tea in an attic, and a guy dressed as a man came over with boiling hot water to refill the tea. The person next to Gongzi Xichen teased, saying that the leader of the traitors wanted to marry his daughter Xiangyang to Gongzi in order to make Gongzi obedient.

Childe Xichen sipped the tea and smiled contemptuously, and the guy next to him who was about to refill the tea shook his hand and sprinkled all the hot tea on the placket of Childe Xichen's clothes.

Childe Xichen stood up quickly, looking at the hot water on his body, the guy was scolded by the person next to Childe, lowered his head, and didn't dare to say anything.

Gongzi Xichen saw that he was too pitiful, but he was just a guy, so he frowned and said, "Forget it, it's okay." ”

But Gongzi Xichen is too good-looking, young man, raised his head, and said with a smile: "My name is Xiangyang, Gongzi's kindness, Xiangyang will definitely repay it in the future." ”

Later, in this Ling'an City, the young man sneaked around, and the two met three more times.

For the first time, the guy dressed as a man led a few people to secretly burn his grain and grass. When he escaped, he was captured alive by the people of the Sunset Boy.

Then, fortunately, only a granary was lost, and there was still grain in stock on the people's side, and the sunset boy glanced at it and released the news that Xiangyang, the daughter of the traitor, was arrested.

When the people outside made up all the food and grass she had burned, they threw her out. But when she was let out of the city, she ran back and rubbed a bite on his face.

"Don't forget, you're my husband. ”

At that moment, Childe was furious. The city gate was closed tightly, and then she came in as a beggar, and posted on the conspicuous walls of Ling'an City all over the city, spreading rumors that the prince Xichen was returning to the new dynasty 'Jin', and the king of Jin cherished his talent and matched the princess Xiangyang as his wife.

So Gongzi Xichen ordered people to search the city, threw her directly off the city wall, and broke two ribs. After two or three months, seeing that there was no news outside the city wall, he ordered someone to send some ointment.

After that, about another year or so, most of the cities in the country have fallen, except for Ling'an City. This time, Princess Xiangyang was dressed as a woman, and she negotiated with her brother and Gongzi Xichen in the high pavilion.

But no matter what you say, Gongzi Xichen would rather guard this lonely city, but he will not return to obedience.

Princess Xiangyang's eyes were clever, taking advantage of the near dusk, the negotiation was unsuccessful, and when she was forced to end, Gongzi Xichen only cared about sending the protagonist of the negotiation, Princess Xiangyang's brother Jinyu, who knows, Princess Xiangyang jumped straight onto the table, and used her slender and sharpened nails to only target Gongzi Xichen's lifeline, throat.

The other hand let go and grabbed the throat and used a little force.

It wasn't until the people outside noticed the anomaly, took bows and arrows, and came in in a row to face them, that they didn't let go. Jing Xie frowned: "In my previous life, was I really so irritable?" This Xiangyang isn't me, right? ”

Chu Yun frowned: "You didn't look at the more exciting ones in the back." ”

Then the soldiers came to the city, the generals of the two sides fought, from morning to dusk, when it was critical, Princess Xiangyang stepped forward and blocked a dark arrow for Gongzi Xichen.

The handle of the arrow was poisonous, and the position of the arrow, the black blood quickly soaked the collar, and Gongzi Xichen quickly returned to the city with Xiangyang. A month later, the first Jin king was officially registered, and the prince Xichen was still fiefdom Ling'an, and the princess Xiangyang was promised.

In Ling'an City, in the same room as this one, Princess Xiangyang's illness is getting worse and worse, and a large piece of flesh has been dug out of the original arrow wound on her left shoulder, and she has been dressed with the best medicine.

The sick people are also becoming more and more willful, dependent, to live in Gongzi Xichen's house, to lie on his bed, to pilllow his shoulders, in short, to be scoundrels, how scoundrels.

In the end, he had to go to the jade seal of the front court, hide under the floor of the room, and use the handprints of the two as a mechanism to open the floor. It is said that no one of the two people will be able to take out this jade seal after that, and the jade seal is the only memorial left by the previous dynasty to Gongzi Xichen.

And with the lives of countless people, it was able to be sent from the capital to the hands of Xichen, the son of Ling'an. Therefore, for Gongzi Xichen, this jade seal is no longer the seal that represents the supremacy of imperial power, but an heirloom that the family sent to him with their lives and after the Jin army's breakthrough.

It is the most important thing for Childe Xichen.

Later, Xiangyang's elder brother, Jin Yu, who had just been canonized as the crown prince, was also hit by the same arrow poison as Xiangyang during the siege of other cities a year ago, and only bruised his leg at that time.

On the gorgeous, festive big bed, embroidered mandarin duck pillows, bright as pink futons, Princess Xiangyang playfully kissed Xichen, a very clumsy kiss, a dragonfly kiss, and then went to pull his clothes.

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Chu Yun hurriedly covered Jing Xie's eyes: "Don't look at it." ”