"Have you found it?" The man was wearing a red robe and sitting on the king's chair, looking at the rows of dark men kneeling on the ground with a cold expression, with anticipation in his tone.
The leader of the dark men gritted his teeth, stepped forward and knelt down one more step, "I tell your majesty, not yet."
Xiao Chen looked at the scene in front of him in some confusion, looked around, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
Where is this Jinghezhi
When he saw clearly the person sitting in the upper seat, he smiled and walked over.
But after taking two steps, he faintly realized that something was wrong.
The Jing Hezhi in front of him seems to be a little different from the Jing Hezhi in his impression, his Jing Hezhi will always be a smiling face to him, the tenderness and love in his eyes can't deceive anyone, it can always melt his heart All the unease of being abandoned.
But this Jing Hezhi...
Something is wrong.
His whole body exudes a sense of indifference to strangers, his eyes are fierce and murderous, and he can't even hide the ruthlessness and bloodthirsty in his bones.
Xiao Chen looked at him as if he was in another scene.
But Xiao Chen faintly felt that this Jing Hezhi was his own Jing Hezhi.
The man sneered, his expression was full of impatience, his body was sitting upright lazily leaning on the king's chair, he didn't want to give alms to the group of people kneeling on the ground, his fingers tapped the edge of the chair lightly.
This is a sign of his anger.
The man waved his hand, and the eunuch who was serving next to him stepped forward in fear, fearing that if he did not do well, he would be beheaded.
Jing Hezhi didn't give him half a look, and said ruthlessly, "Since you are capable, it's useless for me to keep you."
There was no ups and downs in the man's words, not even a slight fluctuation in tone, as if he was saying that the weather today is really not good at all, flat and flat.
"Drag it on, kill it." The man's gray eyes flickered.
The indifference is shocking.
Xiao Chen stood there, watching helplessly as the group of people kneeling on the ground were dragged out by a group of people rushing in from the door, and then he could hear the sound of water coming from outside the door, and the sound of 'pong' There was the sound of something hard hitting the ground.
From the beginning to the end, the man's expression didn't fluctuate, killing you without blinking an eye.
Xiao Chen had seen too lonely and resentful ghosts since he was a child, and the scene of his death did not arouse the slightest disturbance in his heart.
What's more, compared to these, he is more curious about whether the man in front of him is Jing Hezhi.
If so, where is it, and why did Jing Hezhi become like this.
Xiao Chen pursed his lips.
From the moment he stood here, he found that everyone around him couldn't see him. He was like a bystander, watching everything that happened in front of him. No one knew who he was, and no one would know why he come.
No! wrong!
Xiao Chen paused, and turned his gaze to the man sitting on the king's chair.
If you must why come.
The answer is no doubt.
He could only come for him.
Jing Hezhi stood up from the chair, dragged his heavy body, and walked out expressionlessly, the long skirt of the red dress dragging on the ground.
When he walked to the place where Xiao Chen was standing, his footsteps were slightly stagnant, as if he had sensed something, he looked around on the spot, and his heart twitched violently.
Xiao Chen watched helplessly as the man strolled back and forth four or five times around the place where he was standing, and stared at the place where he was standing for a long time, as if he knew that there was a person standing there.
Maybe he saw himself.
Xiao Chen thought so.
Jing Hezhi endured the sudden stabbing pain in his heart, and clenched his fists tightly. In the end, the gray eyes that were originally turbulent sank again, even more hollow and painful than at the beginning.
Then, the man's heart turned hard, he stopped being entangled, turned around, brushed his sleeves, and left without looking back.
Can't find it! He hasn't found his baby yet!
Xiao Chen froze in place, watching the man's leaving back, inexplicably feeling that his back was a little indescribably lonely.
Xiao Chen hurriedly followed.
The man picked up the picture scroll wrapped in cloth on the desk, and carefully took it out.
There were a lot of things on the table. The man frowned. He didn't know if he thought these things were an eyesore, so he swung his sleeves and threw all the things on the table to the ground with a cold face.
The eunuchs and maids guarding the door trembled, but they seemed to be used to it. At this time, no one came in to disturb, and no one cleaned up the mess.
Xiao Chen looked at his actions with a complicated expression.
Violent and irritable, do not cherish the body.
Xiao Chen's heart ached, he stopped on the spot, hesitating.
How could I not recognize my lover
Even if his temperament changes drastically, Xiao Chen can be sure that this person is his Jing Hezhi.
Unique, unique in the world.
Jing Hezhi spread the painting scroll flat and spread it on the table, then stared at the person in the painting without saying a word, his fingers fell on the painting paper and rubbed it lightly, as if he was looking at a fragile and rare piece of art. treasures.
Seeing him like this, Xiao Chen stepped forward and looked at the painting suspiciously.
what makes him so obsessed
Xiao Chen glanced at it, then froze on the spot.
This painting is not a simple beauty painting!
Xiao Chen blushed with anger, his face flushed red.
This is clearly a live/spring/palace!!
Or the kind of two men, one bears and the other gives.
When Xiao Chen got closer and saw the person in the painting clearly, the unhappiness that arose in his heart was instantly swept away.
The boy in the painting has a pair of charming phoenix eyes, which are slightly raised up, showing a charm, and there is a tattoo on his back, one by one roses and snakes.
The entangled roses and snakes are like the two entangled in the painting. They are deeply in love and cannot extricate themselves.
Xiao Chen felt unspeakably uncomfortable, and could only continue to stare at the man's every move.
Jing Hezhi placed his finger on the face of the boy in the painting, and looked at the person in the painting affectionately.
"Baby, where are you!" Jing Hezhi showed forbearance, even a little mad, "Why have I not found any news about you after so many years!"
Hearing the man's voice, Xiao Chen felt a burst of pain and sadness in his heart, and wanted to rush up to give Jing Hezhi a hug, but just as his hand stretched out halfway, it went right through the man's body.
Can't touch it.
It's like two space-times.
Xiao Chen's hand was half-fixed in the air, and finally turned into half a fist, slowly clenched, and then hung down.
This was the first time Xiao Chen felt so powerless.
He also bit his lower lip tightly with his teeth.
Obviously the lover is right in front of you, but you can't reunite at all. It seems that you are only a short distance away, but you are separated by mountains and seas.
Xiao Chen directly pretended to hug Jing Hezhi, trying to comfort the man.
"I'm here, Jing Hezhi, I'm by your side!"
Xiao Chen kept repeating this sentence, looking at the very emotionally unstable man in front of him, he felt an indescribable pain in his heart, even though he knew that the other party couldn't hear his voice, he still repeated it over and over again. He said it repeatedly, even if he knew that the other party couldn't hear him, but he just felt that only by doing this could he convey his emotions to the bottom of the man's heart.
"I'm here, I'm by your side."
never left.
won't leave either.
Jing Hezhi paused slightly with his hand that was caressing the scroll, and his eyelids twitched.
He seemed to have sensed something, stood up straight, looked around, walked around the desk, and walked back and forth a few times.
Why, he always felt as if he had sensed his own baby!
The man makes a fist.
The result is again futility, an illusion.
He reached out and pressed his finger on his temple.
baby! Where the hell are you!
Xiao Chen is like a shadow of Jing Hezhi, he will follow wherever Jing Hezhi goes.
Xiao Chen also found that he couldn't see any ghosts at all here, it was as peaceful as if the world should be beautiful.
He observed Jing Hezhi's every move day and night, watching how this man ruined his body, and how he fell in love with him.
Tyrant! Faint Lord!
It's the label everyone gave him.
The people in the world are all miserable.
He is cruel! He kills without blinking an eye! He doesn't care about world affairs! He doesn't care about government affairs!
He didn't care about the suffering of the people in the world, and let them fend for themselves. Once someone in the court refuted it, they would be beheaded for public display.
But just like everyone knows that he is a foolish tyrant, the whole world knows that this man, who is more terrifying than a scourge, is looking for someone wholeheartedly.
Looking for a man with tattoos of roses and snakes on his back, and a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes.
Ridiculous! Sad! Hateful!
A generation of emperors, who did not contribute to the people of the country, are still worthless!
It takes a lot of trouble for a dream man!
It's just a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water, a castle in the air, who knows if that person exists or not!
So many years have passed! No news at all!
Why can't I let it go.
Time is like a snap of the fingers, passing quickly.
Xiao Chen found that he would keep jumping around at different times and places.
Obviously I haven't felt the passage of time yet, but the lover in front of me is becoming haggard step by step, and even starts to grow old.
After all, it is a mortal body, and as an individual, it will definitely grow old.
Xiao Chen stood quietly on one side, leisurely watching the man's changes.
The man sat on the chair, his eyes half closed, the stubble on his chin also appeared, and his hair became much grayer.
Spread out on the table are countless paintings drawn by men themselves.
The people in the painting are all alone.
The people in the painting are still glamorous and young, but the people outside the painting have already turned gray and dusk.
Xiao Chen squatted next to the man, leaning closer to describe the man's changes over the years in detail.
It turned out that Jing Hezhi looked like this when he was old.
Xiao Chen felt both sad and distressed.
"Your Majesty! The rebels are already approaching the city. You should leave quickly." It was Li Gui, the old eunuch who had been serving Jing Hezhi personally, who rushed into the study and knelt down.
Jing Hezhi quietly opened his eyes, looking at the kneeling man, his gray pupils remained the same as when he was young, cold and heartless, without the slightest ripple.
He could hear the sound of swords and swords coming from a distance, and he could also hear the screams of court ladies and eunuchs being killed.
Chaotic and tragic.
"Where am I going?" The man sneered, "Where else can I go in a world without him."
Who exactly is he, no one knows better than Xiao Chen.
Before Li Gui could persuade him again and again, the door of the study was kicked open with great force, making a loud 'pong'.
Xiao Chen stood up immediately, his pupils trembling.
When the visitor saw the man sitting on the chair, his eyes sharpened, and he showed a triumphant smile. He was holding a long sword in his hand. The tip of the sword was stained with a lot of blood, and the blood even ran along the edge of the sword. The texture falls on the floor.
The visitor directly stabbed Li Gui to death with a sword, Li Gui struggled on the ground a few times, and then completely breathed out.
However, Jing Hezhi's expression was never in a hurry, nor in a hurry, nor in a hurry.
Xiao Chen became anxious, and shouted loudly, "Jing Hezhi! Are you crazy? Why don't you stand up, don't you want to see me? I'm right beside you! Get up!"
But no matter how hysterically Xiao Chen yelled, Jing Hezhi's expression didn't change at all.
In this world without his lover, the idea of dying has flashed countless times in a man's mind, and the only support for living is to still take chances and try to find his lover.
But after living up to now, the only half of luck left in his heart has almost been dissipated.
Seeing him neither surprised nor happy, the uninvited guest was suspicious, suspected of fraud, held a sword, and dared not go forward.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally plucked up the courage to rush forward, stabbing at Xiao Chen's body with his sword.
Xiao Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, he covered the man's body with his hands, and blocked himself in front of the man, but the long sword still passed straight through his body, piercing through without any hindrance. the man's heart.
The comer drew his sword violently, blood spattered three feet.
The moment Jing Hezhi was pierced, his dull gray eyes seemed to see something unbelievable, and instantly became alive. He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the person in front of him.
It's his baby!!
But the sword was completely pulled out of his chest, and he completely lost his strength and breath.
Xiao Chen stood there blankly, staring blankly at the scene in front of him.
Suddenly, his red eyes froze, without even blinking, he watched the man's soul pull out from his body, turning into a wisp of lonely soul, appearing in front of his eyes.
The man's appearance has been completely restored to the past, and he is still magnificent, with red clothes and black hair, an appearance that Xiao Chen is very familiar with.
Jing Hezhi obviously didn't expect this to happen, he fixed his eyes on Xiao Chen, took a step forward, and stretched out his hand to touch Xiao Chen, to see if he was his phantom.
Xiao Chen's throat tightened, and he wanted to rush up and hug him, but before he could make a move, a powerful force suddenly subdued his movements, sucked him back suddenly, and then completely disappeared on the spot!
"No!" Jing Hezhi roared.
He watched helplessly as his lover disappeared from his eyes again!
why why! !
The man's gray eyes turned into scarlet, and his brain was filled with anger, and the soaring black air emerged from his body, like a wild beast that had gone mad and completely lost its mind.
In an instant, the situation changed drastically, and the originally clear sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, like a dog eclipsing the sun, the sun was shrouded in black air, and then swallowed...
In the world, only the rich black is left!
There is no more light.
Countless maids, eunuchs, and guards who died in the palace all turned into ghosts and began to kill the rebels.
night.
The smell of blood filled the whole world, boundless red.
There were horrific screams and screams from all over the place.
ghost king!
born!
give me back! give me back! Give me back my baby!!
die! Go to hell!
Not one can be let go!
Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes from the darkness, met the eyes of Jing Hezhi who had been staring at him in a deep sleep, took a breath, and suddenly stretched out his hand tightly to hook the other's neck, worrying about gains and losses. Bury your head in your opponent's neck.
The man smiled and patted the child on the back, "What's wrong, I had a nightmare"
Xiao Chen was a little choked up, he hadn't recovered from the fear of seeing Jing Hezhi being stabbed, he took a breath, rubbed the man's neck, "Jing Hezhi."
Children rarely call him by his first name.
"What's wrong?" The man held the child tightly in his arms.
"I will definitely never leave you again!"
As long as Xiao Chen thought of the man's desperate look after seeing him disappear, his heart throbbed badly. "
Hearing this, the man's gray eyes dimmed and changed.
The next second, he buried his head in the child's hair, and replied in a deep voice, "Of course I know."
Because I will never let anything take you away from me.
you are mine!
The author has something to say: Warm reminder! In fact, the basic attack and receiving in each world are fetal wear, so the tragic things that the attack in each world encountered really happened to him.
In every world, all Gong's memories will be restored after being together with Shou, so Jing Hezhi really relied on that perception, even dreaming, to paranoidly believe that such a person exists.
It's not that he had those memories before! ! !
Harmful! ! It shouldn't be cruel, right? This chapter?
(dog head)
The next book must start: Blackened bosses are all my boyfriends
The same is unlimited flow!
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[I could have endured the darkness if I hadn't seen the sun. ]
Su Jingyan is an NPC in N Book of Horror, and every character he plays is a heartthrob, who has been loved by thousands of people throughout his life.
Just like the bright moon in the world, the darling of God, everyone can't wait to hold their hearts and make him smile.
The time traveler loves him, the reincarnated loves him, the reincarnated loves him, even Satan who hides in the dark loves him.
Others are hell, but you are my world.