Rebirth O is Always Fishing For Me

      Jin is still cheerful and jumping off the temperament.

    Seeing that Xie Xuanzhuo did not answer, she looked up and found that Xie Xuanzhuo suddenly had a splitting headache and almost fainted—

    What did this man remember? Since two years ago, when the great wizard found the unique anemone in Wuzhou of the Cloud Country, Xie Xuanzhuo always fell into some strange dreams.

    "Are you hallucinating again? I think you just miss the Empress so much that you create the so-called hallucinations of your previous life." Ning Jin hurriedly came over to support Xie Xuanzhuo, and by the way left her there On the soft couch, "Qianyuan is really not as cute as Kunze, so you have a better face, otherwise I won't let you in."

    In a daze, Xie Xuanzhuo couldn't hear what Ning Jin said at all, and bright lights flashed in front of her eyes. My own voice sounded again in my ears:

    "I've always been sorry for her, and I even thought about forgetting her just like that, but I'm actually afraid of forgetting her. When people do something wrong, they can't make it up for the rest of their lives."

    Is it irreparable? It was a feeling that I couldn't forget but I was afraid to remember. When I lost something, I suddenly understood what to cherish.

    After a soft feeling for a while, Xie Xuanzhuo dreamed that he was standing in a corner of the imperial garden, and a plum hit his head.

      A young girl jumped down from the emerald green plum tree. In an instant, everything was as plain as ever, except for the girl's beautiful and sly smile.

      She heard the girl's voice as crisp as thin snow, "Hey, you look so good-looking, I want to marry you."

    The girl is eager and enthusiastic, as soft as the peach blossoms flowing through the clear water in March. Those rosy eyes were full of his own figure. So, the self in the dream responded like this.

    Does the girl's lips always keep such a real sweet smile? Xie Xuanzhuo was so dumbfounded that he let the memory turn around. The girl in the memory held the person she identified and would never let go in this life.

    Even if her heart is as cold as ice, the girl will not let go.

    The girl bit her lip and stubbornly broke free, her pale fingertips digging deep into Xie Xuanzhuo's skin.

    It's you who let go, the one who let go, it's you.

    The scene changed, ten years passed in a blink of an eye, and Xie Xuanzhuo found himself sitting in the Yuwen Hall at this time, and Chen Ziyu knelt in the hall, frowned and said:

     "Your Majesty, do you really want to send the deposed queen to the Yun Kingdom?"

     "I will personally send her out of the palace, and then pick her up from the country of Yun."

    Later, the girl died in her arms, and when she saw that the rose-red eyes would never be opened again, she regretted it too much. She didn't know, at a certain moment, whether the girl regretted it.

    Do you regret meeting yourself, do you regret not leaving the palace, do you regret falling in love with yourself?

    The hazy moonlight shrouded the dark night, and the cold and memories all emerged like a wave at that moment. Xie Xuanzhuo suddenly opened his eyes, and finally realized that the big mistake was made, and he will never forget it.

    But I forgot about it all. Xie Xuanzhuo was drenched in cold sweat on her back, her broken hair clinging to her forehead, making her confused and confused.

    The words Mingjing Fei said when she left:

    "Xie Xuanzhuo, you always broke your promise before. This time, it's my turn to miss the appointment, okay?"

    The one who let go is yourself.

    "Your Majesty, Yun Yimian is waiting for you tonight." Seeing that Xie Xuanzhuo woke up, Ning Jin sat calmly drinking tea, "You went out to fight again, and It's the southern tour, and I have escaped several disasters. This time, I will see what you will do now."

      An inch of the past.

    "You don't understand, it's easy to drive a person crazy. Especially those who are unhappy and can't get what they want."

    As if to verify what Ning Jin said, Wendu rushed in in a panic, knelt down and said:

    "Your Majesty, Empress, Concubine Yun was attacked by assassins and was seriously injured."

    "How is she?" Xie Xuanzhuo frowned, his eyes were cold.

    The imperial doctor replied with a solemn look: "Your Majesty, although the vital point is not injured, the empress has lost a lot of blood, so she must take good care of her."

    "Then send all the precious medicinal materials to protect Concubine Yun's life."

    Hearing Xie Xuanzhuo's colder and clearer voice, Yun Yimian struggled to wake up and whimpered softly, "Your Majesty."

    "Your Majesty, don't you want to know who the assassin is today?"

    "I will start the investigation of the Ministry of Justice, you have a good rest." Xie Xuanzhuo tucked the quilt for Yun Yimian, and glanced at the blonde on the ground.

    "Your Majesty, the person who assassinated his concubine was a member of the Golden Witch clan, and all the palace servants present can testify." Yun Yimian's face was pale, and he stared at Xie Xuanzhuo with burning eyes.

    "Golden Witch?" Xie Xuanzhuo looked at Yun Yimian calmly, his long eyelashes raised slightly, gentle and ruthless, "What do you want to say?"

     Hearing this, Yun Yimian gritted her teeth and said, "Your Majesty, the silk man killer was created by Tianwu Palace, how many ministers have asked you to find the Empress and ask about the matter... "

    So, she said calmly:

    "Could it be that a little assassin can mess up my Shang Xie? Yun Yimian, the harem is not allowed to do politics. If you say today, I will never hear it."

    Xie Xuanzhuo smiled, her eyes seemed to be burning with fire, she said softly, "Do you all think she is a witch?"

    "Why, but why? She's gone, left you with others, betrayed you, why do you still..."

    Xie Xuanzhuo's gentle face just now turned cold.

    "Because I'm so scared, will anyone in this world really love me? I'm a waste," Xie Xuanzhuo said softly, "My father and mother died for me, my brother who is a hundred times kinder than me. I'm dead, but I'm a waste who can't even draw a sword. Because I can't, I can only watch my sister being bullied, I'm really useless."

    "No, no, you are the emperor of Shangxie, the master of the world. My father has always been optimistic about you, saying that you are the most capable of inheriting the throne."

    "Your father? Yimian, you became friends with me at the beginning, right because of his relationship." Xie Xuanzhuo had a knowing smile on her face, her eyes lost their clarity, but they were as bright as snow , "But, only she knows that I'm a waste, but she doesn't care."

    "What?"

    "She loves me," Xie Xuanzhuo looked up at the boundless drizzle outside the door, "It doesn't matter to her whether I am trash or not."

    Yun Yimian couldn't take care of the injury on her body and hated:

    "But you can't give her what she wants, you can't give anything, so she has left you, hasn't she?"

    Xie Xuanzhuo stopped walking out of the hall, suddenly sour in his heart, "It will be possible one day."

    Seeing Xie Xuanzhuo's ruthless departure, Yun Yimian sneered coldly, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes unconsciously, she said to the maid beside her:

    "Tell my father, I agree with his plan. It's time for Shangxie's throne to be replaced."

    Xie Xuanzhuo did not return to his bedroom after leaving, but secretly summoned Chen Ziyu and other ministers to inform them of his plan to leave the palace.

    Unsurprisingly, Chen Ziyu stopped him, "Your Majesty, since you know the wolf ambitions of the Yun family, why would you risk your life?"

    "I don't act like I'm crazy for love and leave overnight, how can the fox show its tail?" Xie Xuanzhuo's eyes changed drastically, and countless melancholy came into his heart, "What's more, no matter how to escape, it's the same. to face."