I Threw up After Falling in Love with My Nemesis

[The column is pre-collected from Gudan's "Everyone gives way, I rush to die". Please collect it. The copy is placed at the bottom~] Daily update 8000+ please don't get fat! VT Copywriting of this article: After learning that he might have fallen in love with his mortal enemy, Xie Yanchao ran away and vomited. Xie Yanchao hated two people the most in his life. One was the master who destroyed his whole family and raised him like an animal. He had his head chopped off by his own hands, and his soul was burned day and night. The other one is Shen Yunheng - the old enemy that he has not dealt with since he was young, has been fighting for hundreds of years, and even the leader of the Immortal Sect wants to rob him. He betrayed the sect, fell into a demon and killed his master, bloodbathed the Demon Realm and proclaimed himself king, becoming a demon that everyone could kill. When he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, he fell in the mud in the fishing village and saw Shen Yunheng walking in white clothes like snow. Xie Yanchao sneered: "The Immortal Sect's encirclement and suppression didn't help me, but you took advantage of it." He thought the other party was here to kill him, after all, they had been enemies for hundreds of years. But the other party didn't say a word, just picked him up, healed his wounds, transferred his soul, and set up a barrier - imprisoning him for three full years. For three years, everything was calm, as if the century-old battle had never happened. Later, Xie Yanchao realized that he had killed countless people in his life, and what he wanted most was the peace he had stolen in those three years. But cause and effect will backfire, and his life will be short. He was drunk all night, vomited blood and tears, sealed and refined his lifelong cultivation into a golden elixir, and sent it to Shen Yunheng. "I have nothing left. I leave this to you to break through the bottleneck and help you soar." Then deep in the underground palace, waiting to die alone. ——When he opened his eyes again, he was reborn a hundred years later. He became a handyman disciple of the same name in the sect affiliated to Shen Yunheng. And the number one person in the Immortal Sect who once competed with him for heaven and earth is now sitting high in the clouds, but he always glances at him inadvertently when he is embarrassed. —— When he was young, the person Shen Yunheng hated the most was Xie Yanchao. Xie Yanchao was a proud man who came to study in his sect. He was extremely talented, but he had a naughty and wanton temperament. Like an unpolished sword, his sharp edge was exposed and it hurt people's eyes. Originally, Shen Yunheng was the most high-profile disciple in the sect, but after he came, he was always compared with Xie Yanchao when it came to talent, swordsmanship, and understanding. "Shen Yunheng is more than stable, but not as spiritual as Xie Yanchao." "Although Xie Yanchao escaped, given time, he will be better than Shen Yunheng." I have heard such words so many times that it would be a lie to say that I am not tired of them. But I don't know when, Shen Yunheng's eyes began to follow him involuntarily. Then, Xie Yanchao became a demon. He betrayed his master, slaughtered his master, bloodbathed the Demon Realm, and established himself as king. Everyone said that he was a devil who deserved death, but when Shen Yunheng found him dying in the mud of the fishing village, he raised his eyes and looked at himself. Those eyes that were once full of stars and unruly were only gray and defeated. "Shen Yunheng," he smiled with a smile on his lips, "Are you here to kill me?" Shen Yunheng didn't say anything, but bent down and picked him up. He was incredibly light. After Xie Yanchao died, he went to the top of the snow mountain. Three thousand long steps, one step at a time, the snow is stained with blood. The spiritual light came on. Heaven does not allow the dead to resurrect, so he takes advantage of Heaven's loophole - at the expense of his own century-old blessings, he reshapes a "Xie Yan Dynasty" that should not exist. From the soul to the bones and blood, every trace of it was raised by his own hands. When the puppet reached the age of seventeen, Shen Yunheng caused the influx of cause and effect, causing the real Xie Yanchao to return to the reincarnation. A hundred years later, his blessing came back. Shen Yunheng never told Xie Yanchao. The barrier that imprisoned him during those three years was called "Guihong". He set up this formation and never got out again. -I am the dividing line- [Column advance collection "Everyone gives way, I rush to die"] As a traitor and a traitor who was one of the most popular ministers in the current generation, Pei Rangchen only wanted to gain enough notoriety and die calmly. However, everyone in the court refused to let him be clean. On the day when the prince resigned, his eyes were red and he tugged on his sleeves: "I am willing to give up my throne. I just ask the teacher... To look at me one more time." Pei Rangchen pulled back his sleeves expressionlessly: "Your Highness, I am rushing to come up with a plan to collaborate with the enemy." The Seventh Prince, who is known as "the number one lackey under the First Assistant's Sect" and is well-known in the capital, blocked the palace gate with the scriptures he copied himself, bursting into tears: "Teacher, if you are willing to accept this scroll, I am willing to scatter all the gold and silver in the treasury!" Pei Rangchen walked around him and walked forward: "Your Highness, I am hurrying to burn the city gate." On the first day after the Ninth Prince ascended the throne, he pulled him to sit on the throne in front of hundreds of officials: "My empire is divided into half of that of my teacher." Pei Rangchen closed his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, I am rushing to take charge of the crime of killing the nine tribes." The most terrible thing is that the old emperor is so ill that he can only breathe. He is still holding his wrist and trembling: "I have three thousand concubines, but they are not as good as yours..." Pei Rangchen finally couldn't bear it any longer, and broke away his hand and took three steps back: "Senior brother! I am a traitor! Do you understand that I am a traitor? I am collaborating with the enemy! I am treason! Every one of my crimes is too late - can you let me quietly be a traitor?" The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty looked at each other in shock. Later, when Pei Rangchen was reviewing the paper late at night, the candles burst again and again. He put down his pen and sighed: "I just want to die a worthy death, but these people are delaying my death more and more." The Ninth Prince slipped in at some unknown time, hugged his neck from behind, and smiled so hard: "After your husband dies, I will make you my queen. The memorial tablet will be kept in my bedroom, and I will watch it day and night." Pei Rangchen: "..." My life is really hard. —— Normal version copy: Someone asked him: "Have you ever regretted it, Mr. Shouxiang, in this life?" He thought for a while and said with a smile: "I regret that I didn't die the right way." In the eyes of the world, he is a traitor of a generation who flatters the East Palace and frames Zhongliang. The civil and military officials of the entire dynasty wished they could eat their flesh and sleep on their skin. He burned the city gates, killed surrendered generals, and secretly communicated with the enemy—— Everything he did, every single one of them, was enough to be executed without mercy, implicating the nine clans. He is Pei Rangchen, the Crown Prince and Tutor, the chief minister of the current dynasty. He is also the loneliest martyr in this dynasty. I owe all my deep gratitude to you, my teacher and friend in life and death. He had already prepared for his infamy after his death. He was just waiting for the day when his great revenge was avenged and the Haiyan River was cleared. The incident began on that winter day. The Ninth Prince Xiao Yan's biological mother died young, and his status in the palace was not as good as that of a favored hound. The eunuchs could steal his charcoal, the palace maids dared to mock him to his face as "an unwanted bastard", and even the guards didn't bother to help him when he was pinned in the snow. It was Pei Rangchen passing by that scene. Later, Xiao Yan became his student. He taught him to read, taught him to hold a pen, and taught him that "it is the knees that kneel, and the spine that cannot kneel." "Your Highness, you don't have to please anyone." Pei Rangchen looked at him, his tone as calm as white water, "There will come a day when everyone in the world will kneel down and listen to your voice." But what he doesn't know is—— That day in the snow, Xiao Yan was pushed down on purpose. Everyone said that the Ninth Prince was cowardly, incompetent, and timid. No one knew that this prince who had been trampled into the mud held the largest underground bank in the capital, maintained three thousand private soldiers, and had hidden stakes planted everywhere in the East Palace, the Cabinet, and the Six Ministries. In front of Pei Rangchen, he was always the clean, gentle boy with clear eyes. But what he didn't expect was—— What he wanted was obviously the world, but he didn't know when he wanted him more. "Teacher, you taught me to live an upright life, but what I want most is to stand upright and beside you." "Your Highness, my broken body cannot bear anyone's sincerity." Later, the prince took the initiative to submit his resignation and took refuge in the imperial mausoleum. Before the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty could recover from the reversal of the case of collaborating with the enemy, they were stunned by another imperial edict - the ninth prince Xiao Yan would supervise the country and ascend the throne three days later. The first thing a new emperor does when he ascends the throne is not to grant amnesty to the world or to grant a title to his biological mother. He took Pei Rangchen's hand, walked side by side to the throne, and said word by word while the officials were stunned: "In my life, I have prostrated, begged, and killed people. Only he taught me to live standing." "If he is a sinner, I am an accomplice." "If he is alone, I will give him a clear name for all eternity." Purpose: Find yourself