Huo Yin immediately had a premonition that this young man was going to say something, but he didn't expect that his refusal was still a step too late, so one of Emperor Jingyuan's wishes contained thousands of requests, that is, why did he want to treat his chronic illness every year and extend his life. And he is not a vegetarian, the disease that can be solved at one time makes it attack every year, and if you want to ask him for treatment, you must come to the door in person Emperor Jingyuan.

Hmph, I'll toss you too!

"This old boy, he's not greedy yet, he didn't say that I should bring him back to life. Hmph, he also asked for it, who made him ......"

Huo Yin was still holding a grudge against Emperor Jing Yuan for finally breaking the contract and leaving him with nowhere to hide.

"But what about you......" He stared at Yuwen Xuancang with small eyes: "Our family only serves the Yuwen family, and that woman ......"

The snow drifted like clouds......

The next moment, Yuwen Xuancang had already knelt on the ground: "I implore the master to ......"

Huo Yin flicked his sleeves, and Yuwen Xuancang immediately stood up, but he jumped to his feet and was furious: "You are really as unhappy as your Lao Tzu!" You people of the Yuwen family worship me, I want to lose my life! ”

"I just want to ask the master to save her......"

"It's not that you don't know, the people of our family can only take a ...... when the emperor himself is in charge of his own affairs."

"Ten years of longevity?" Yuwen Xuancang smiled faintly: "Take it!" ”

Huo Yin also smiled back: "Do you still have ten years of yang life for me?" ”

Yuwen Xuan's eyes dimmed, and he said in a low voice: "Master......"

Huo Yin waved his sleeves and twisted his face, looking completely impatient: "You men and women, love and love, how annoying and annoying it is!" Forget it, I'll make a loss-making deal again this time! ”

The gloomy look immediately cleared and the fog dispersed, and then he bowed down again: "Xuancang still has one more thing to ask the master to ......."

Huo Yin suddenly jumped out of the way: "Do you really want my old life?" You are as cunning as your old man, and you should have one thing, and another one......"

"Master ......"

"Oh, okay, okay, I know what you're going to say, it's almost time to calculate, I'll send a message for you......"

"Xuancang, thank you, Master......"

"Hmph, if I get rid of you sooner, I'll be free for a day sooner!"

Huo Yin flicked his sleeves and went to the inner hall, but suddenly stopped, but did not turn his head, and only said, "Have you thought about it?" You know, once she wakes up, she may leave you, and she can stay with you while she falls asleep like this......"

The hall was silent, and only the copper leak was heard intermittently whispering.

Long......

"As the master said, I ......" The black eyelashes spread two shadows under his eyes, and his expression was lonely and ethereal: "I'm afraid that once I'm gone, no one will take care of her......"

"But once she wakes up, the grudge between you ......"

"So, I ask the master for one thing......"

"You're here again......" Huo Yin shook his head again and again: "Why am I so unlucky?" ”

"Master ......"

"Got it, got it......"

Huo Yin responded impatiently and disappeared into the depths of the heavy curtain.

Yuwen Xuancang stood outside the curtain.

The hall was empty, and the candlelight flickered and the shadow of the gauze gently shrouded his face, looking so lonely and lonely.

He looked around, his gaze fell on the depths of the heavy curtain, and suddenly smiled......

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"Jinling ......"

Su Jinling slowly opened her eyes......

Everything seemed to be covered with a veil, and then placed in the water to gently wash it.

She closed her eyes again, but picked up a familiar face the moment she disappeared......

The corner of her eye jumped, and she opened it......

"Xuancang ......"

Yuwen Xuancang held her hand: "It's my ......"

She looked at him in surprise, then looked around again, and looked suspicious: "Where am I?" ”

"Zhaoyang Hall ......"

"How did I end up here? I remember ......"

I remember......

There was a moment of trance in the mind, as if many things had disappeared in a flash, and everywhere the eye could see, it was blank.

She was a little confused, looked at him again, and suddenly opened her eyes wide: "Xuancang, your hair ......"

The long discovery of the memory is as white as silver......

Yuwen Xuancang stroked her sideburns and smiled softly: "You have been refusing to wake up, and my hair has turned white......"

Seeing that her doubts rose again, she smiled: "You forgot? You were in the prison, and you were bullied by many rats, and people couldn't move, so I went to see you, and then ...... Hey, you've drunk Nether Blood......"

Su Jinling frowned and pieced together fragments in her memory......

The heir was killed...... Safflower...... Su Linglong...... Visits...... Flappy powder......

A figure suddenly crossed by, and she followed it, but it was just a wisp of smoke.

She picked up a strand of his hair distressedly: "Have I slept for a long time?" ”

"yes, it's been a long time......" He looked at her for a moment, smiling warmly.

"But why are you here?"

This is the inner hall of the Zhaoyang Palace, and no other men are allowed to enter except for the emperor.

"Jinling, a lot of things have happened during the time you have been sleeping. I'm now the emperor of Tianhao......"

"You finally ......" Su Jinling sat up suddenly, and blurted out a sentence: "Then ......"

There was another trance, like smoke whisking.

She seemed to want to ask someone, but ......

Who is that? It seems that she has never appeared in her life, but why does she feel that there seems to be such a person in her memory......

"What are you thinking?"

A whisper came from my ear.

And so, the shadow that seemed to be something dissipated.

She shook her head.

Maybe I did sleep for a long time, so my brain was a little unclear, just like countless half-dreams and half-wakes up, I felt as if something had happened, and when I woke up, I realized that it was just a dream.

"How long did I sleep?"

He pinned her broken hair behind her ear, looked at her deeply, opened his lips lightly, and said slowly: "Five years ......"

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"What?" Su Jinling was shocked.

Yuwen Xuancang smiled gently, and her gaze was so soft that the shadows reflected in her were soaked softly.

"Xuan Cang, I've slept for so long, are you in a hurry?" She looked at his white hair, which was as white as silver and snow, and her eyes were red.

"yes, I'm in a hurry."

He just looked at her and smiled, and she was a little embarrassed.

She lowered her eyes, suddenly remembered something, and was about to jump out of bed, but there was a sharp pain in her chest.

"Don't move!" Yuwen Xuancang hurriedly supported her.

She covered her chest and frowned: "Why is it that after five years, this wound still hurts?" ”

Su Jinling thought that it was still the pain suffered by her heroic escort, but she didn't know that it was the arrow wound that locked the soul.

The final link of the magic was for Yuwen Xuancang to personally pull out the arrow that he had fixed on her heart to block her soul.

It can't be replaced by others, even Huo Yin can't, otherwise his soul will be gone.

From that moment on, he stayed by her side, watching her gradually regain her breathing, her face gradually became bloody, and the small hand in his palm began to regain temperature, and then, seemingly unconsciously, he held his hand tightly......

The only time in so many years that she was actively close to him......

So, the two hands were held so firmly, but at this moment, he let go of her and brought a small diamond mirror on the table.

She pursed her lips and smiled and took it, looking over with some eagerness but some concern......

"Nothing has changed, no, it's more beautiful...... a pair of narrow eyes full of tenderness appeared in the mirror: "And I, but I'm old......"

She put down the mirror, turned her head to look at him, her eyes were shining, her little hand gently caressed his face, and her fingers carefully rubbed his lips, as if in this way, she could smooth out the fine lines.

"Xuancang, you're worried......"

He took her little hand and kissed her fingers: "As long as you wake up, it's good to ......"

"Xuan Cang," she looked at him for a moment, her eyes flashing, "We can finally be together, right?" ”

"yes, we can finally be together......" he sighed softly, hugging her.

She was about to say something, but suddenly her stomach made a strange noise.

She raised her eyes, and said embarrassedly at Shangyu Wen Xuancang's pretended doubts: "I'm a little hungry......"

"Want something?"

As soon as she tilted her head, she heard him say, "Shall we go to Tianxianglou?" ”

Before she could answer, he got up and took his clothes and put them on for her.

His movements were so skillful that she became suspicious and then annoyed.

He shaved her little nose: "Little vinegar jar, just give you ......"

Only for you......

This sentence......

...... "Have you dressed many women?" She asked.

He laughed: "Just give you ......"

There seemed to be a familiar scene passing through my mind.

She frowned slightly.

He didn't seem to see it, and only wrapped his mink cloak around her.

A faint sweet fragrance brushed her ears, and she whispered: "I will know the day you marry me......"

She was stunned.

These things, these words...... Why does it always feel familiar?

I don't know if he really didn't notice her thoughts or pretended to be ignorant, so he just smiled and took her hand: "Let's go quickly, otherwise it will be too late......"

Too late?

The corner of her eye jumped, and she looked at him.

But he had dragged her out of the door......

The two snow-colored cloaks instantly melted into the snowy sky......

yes, hurry up, or it'll be too late......

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People come and go on the streets, and the cries of selling come and go.

In the hustle and bustle, he only held her hand, and the wide sleeves of his robe slipped down to her wrists, which were meeting her embroidered hibiscus cuffs, and the folds of his clothes fluttered, and the slippery fabric scratched her wrists slightly.

raised his eyes shyly, and glanced at him in front of him.

His slender figure walked unhurriedly, calmly separating her from the crowded filth around her.

In a trance, she seemed to see him walking in a slightly dim background in a bright red costume. All around, there was a cacophony of human voices, and faintly visible broken lights flashed, as if expensive clothes were flickering in the ghostly light. And he glanced back at her from time to time, smiling at the corners of his lips, and then blocked the chaos ahead for her...... This scene seems to have happened at some point......