Jian Xiuheng knew he was overbearing, but he didn't feel that his overbearing was wrong at all. His people lost a hair. If they died, they had to wait for him to reincarnate together.

"Look where you took me? There's no quilt here. Don't you get up and apologize to me?"

Jian Xiuheng tilted his head, his forehead against Xu's warm neck, but his eyes looked coldly at the weeds growing to the knees outside the broken shed, "the weeds are going to grow to the body. You'll help me pull out my jokes when it gets into my bones?"

Jian Xiuheng looked at the wild grass moving with the wind with a pair of cold eyes. The difficulties between one door and one door were passed to Xu stubbornly from his forehead. "Don't think that I can lie to me with my pet."

In this world, anyone can cheat him, only Xu can't. Xu must tell him everything he wants to know and ask.

"Minister..." Xu, who was pressed half by Jian Xiuheng, finally woke up in his nagging threat. He subconsciously responded to Jian Xiuheng with his dry dumb voice, "... Guilty."

Xu's voice was terrible, but Jian Xiuheng listened to it like the sound of nature. His mind had not awakened from his paranoid madness, and his body had already reacted.

The muscles at the corners of his mouth slowly rise in a vigorous arc in the relaxed twitch, which is his smile burned in the depths of his soul and worshipped with faith.

Regardless of his chest, he suddenly looked up to see Xu. When he saw that the eyes gradually clear in pain focused on him, his eyes were difficult to bend.

But when he smiled, his eyes turned red because of the pain and his suddenly beating heart.

"It's hard to write a book about a crime. It's not punishable for the time being."

Xu looked at Jian Xiuheng's red eyes and stretched his lips into a straight line. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything when looking at these clear eyes.

Jian Xiuheng's eyes are very beautiful. Especially when he looks at a person seriously, the starry pupils seem to have a thousand worlds and seven beautiful worlds. In the blink of an eye, he can compete with the sun and the moon.

He dragged his body down, bowed down and kowtowed, his forehead on Jian Xiuheng's fingertips, and closed his eyes as devoutly as a pilgrimage.

He is his shadow guard, the only one in the world who can stand behind him and touch his forehead.

Jian Xiuheng looked at Xu saluting him. The surprise and affection in his eyes slowly dispersed, his sight slowly moved, and finally fell on the empty right arm cut off by roots.

"Jian Yuheng betrayed Dayong."

"Xu will never betray you."

Jian Xiuheng raised Xu's forehead with his fingertips, "you almost betrayed me."

Xu raised his eyes and looked up at Jian Xiuheng. His familiar eyes returned to the cold and calm of the past. Only when he looked at him would he splash out loyalty and faith as hot as magma from the cracks on the ice.

"Xu didn't."

"You are my shadow guard. Even if you die, you will die with me." Jian Xiuheng said coldly, "you are still my eternal lamp. You should use your body to illuminate the tomb for me. On the way to life, you should watch me enter the reincarnation with your own eyes in order to forget the river."

Xu hung his eyes and bent down again with great loyalty, "Xu knows."

When Jian Xiuheng was alive, he was his shadow guard. After Jian Xiuheng died, he wanted to burn his body to illuminate the tomb and the path of reincarnation for him. He would accompany him through the sea of flowers on the other bank, send him to Wuchuan, take Meng Po Soup for him, and watch him flow through the river to reincarnate.

Then he was terrified by the river.

It is said that every shadow guard is like this. They used their whole life to assist the emperor, cut off all worldly ties and return to the chaos that gave birth to them at the turn of reincarnation.

His master told him that he was born to die for the emperor. The only difference was how long he could accompany the emperor.

"Xu wants to accompany you longer, longer." he added silently in his heart: until you see me, there are no stars in your eyes.

Jane Xiuheng smiled again. There was a bright golden light in her beautiful eyes, "come here."

Xu carefully sat down beside him. With a pale face, Jane Xiuheng opened his intact and strong left arm, fell down with a soft waist, and his head was just against his neck.

He looked at the bright sun outside the broken shed. The spring wind rolled the flow of brilliance. The brilliance all the way rushed into his eyes. He suddenly shed tears. "Shall we live here?"

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