Transmigrated into a Tyrant's Young Attendant [Book Transmigration]

"Extra: Past Life (3)" It turns out that there really are gods in the world. When Shen Ao came out of his body in another life, he thought so. The process of separation of the soul from the body is very long for Shen Ao. As soon as he closed his eyes, all he could think of was Chu Ci's white clothes stained with blood, and he fell to the ground and his voice and appearance were no longer the same. His throat felt fishy and sweet, and the blood in his heart was tightly suppressed in his chest, but the tears were not as obedient as the blood. Tears filled his dark red eyes. No matter how many times he saw that scene, the pain in his heart would never diminish. Suddenly he heard a sigh, and Shen Yan opened his eyes blurred by tears. He could no longer tell what night it was or where he was. In front of him was an old man with gray hair. The sigh just now seemed to come from the old man in front of him. But Shen Ao no longer cared about who the old man was and what he was sighing about. He was just stunned. The sadness of losing Chu Ci had numbed his nerves. The old man looked at Shen He steadily for a long time, trying to see a trace of life in Shen He's eyes that were full of sorrow and death, but he couldn't. There was no life in those beautiful eyes. The old man seemed to have compromised. He exhaled heavily and stretched out a hand to Shen Ao. The palm of that hand held a piece of black jade. "This is the Reversal Stone, the only one in the world. I will give it to you now." The old man said to Shen Qian. It turns out that there are not only yin-yang jade in the world, but also reversal stone. Yin-Yang Jade can summon souls and reverse one's life, as long as one has obsessions in one's heart. The reversal stone can change lives and return people to Yang. In fact, it is not appropriate to say that one's life is exchanged. To be more precise, twenty years of life can be exchanged for the death of a dead person. This is not a loss-making transaction, but who is willing to exchange their own life for someone else's? Therefore, to most people, the Reversal Stone is just a piece of black jade with an ugly appearance. But it is Shen Yan's only hope at this time. Not to mention twenty years, even forty years or a lifetime, he wouldn't care if his life was taken at this moment, as long as Chu Ci survived. The old man discussed the stakes with Shen Yan. Seeing that Shen Yan did not hesitate, he instead begged him eagerly to teach him how to use it. The old man's expression was a little startled, but he recovered in an instant. He raised his eyes to look at Shen Ao again, and his eyes seemed to have traveled through a long, long time and rested on his young self. Shen Yan opened his eyes. He was stunned for a long time before slowly lowering his head. When he saw the dull black jade in his palm, he finally became ecstatic after realizing it. Not a dream! It's really not a dream! Chu Ci! His Chu Ci can come to life!!! According to the old man's instructions, Shen He ordered people to chisel solid ice from the distant top of Tianshan Mountain and made an ice bed. Many ancient patterns were carved on the ice bed. After carrying the ice bed into the dark inner room, he screened away everyone. He was the only one in the cramped space. Just like the years after losing Chu Ci, I was alone and alone. And the past that was so cold that it could no longer cause him pain at this moment. His Chu Ci will come back to accompany him soon. Just like the years after we first met. Shen Ao embedded the reversal stone into the lines of the ice bed, then cut his wrist and let the blood flow along the lines, and finally gathered at the reversal stone. Shen Ao closed his eyes and kept calling Chu Ci's name. Even though his mouth was dry and his face was pale due to blood loss, Chu Ci's name was still murmuring in his mouth the moment before he passed out. Chu Ci's consciousness was finally fixed on the unbearable pain in his abdomen. Black blood flowed from his lips and teeth, and then dyed his white clothes with the color of the other side flower. He knew he was going to die, and he was willing to die, but he still regretted not being able to see Shen Ao one last time. When he opened his eyes again, he thought he had arrived in hell. Only hell would be so dark and gloomy. But why is there still warmth in the palm of my hand? He turned his head with a little effort, and what he saw was the dark and pale face, and the hand he was holding, which had been stained with blood and made his bones even more obvious. Chu Ci's brain could no longer think. He didn't know why he was already dead. When he opened his eyes again, he saw Shen Ai. Shen Ai's hands were bleeding... By the way, Shen Ai had blood. Why was he injured? Is it serious? What to do? Chu Ci became anxious and broke away from Shen You's hand that was tightly holding his. His movement affected Shen You, who frowned and struggled to open his eyes. Their eyes met, it was obviously a matter of great joy, but Shen Ao felt that all the bitterness in the world had gathered in one place at this moment, making his eyes sore and tight... He didn't feel sad for a long time, Chu Ci was still lying on the ice bed naked, so he had to quickly put on clothes and move him to the warm bedroom. These were prepared early in the morning, so Shen Ao did not panic. He hurriedly washed the blood on his hands and wrapped the wound haphazardly. He then carefully leaned down and put a medium coat on Chu Ci. His movements were so gentle that water dripped out, for fear of hurting the person in front of him. After Chu Ci recovered from the initial panic, he saw Shen You breathed a sigh of relief when he wrapped the wound, but his frown was still there. The wound was too shocking, but he said nothing and just let Shen You dress him, pick him up and walk out of the inner room, and finally put him on a comfortable big bed. He was quiet during the whole process, as obedient as before. In fact, Shen Yan didn't appear to be panicked on the surface, but in fact, there was already a huge wave in his heart. Chu Ci's cold body gradually became as warm as a living person, and Shen Ao even felt that he could clearly hear the heartbeat in Chu Ci's chest. It was only at this moment that he was finally sure that the person he was thinking about was alive and living in front of him. He finally no longer had to think about their past every day, trying to find some solace in it. He seemed to have finally returned to before Chu Ci drank the poisonous wine and broke open the door that separated life and death. He couldn't help but pulled the silent man over and held him gently in his arms. The chests are pressed tightly against each other, and the two hearts cannot escape. Shen Ao hugged Chu Ci for a long time, and when they separated again, their eyes were extremely red. Shen Yan loudly ordered the palace servants outside the palace to go down and prepare medicinal meals and fine porridge. Chu Ci's health was not good before, and now he is even more weak and needs to be taken good care of. This takes a long time, but Shen Qian is not in a hurry. He still has the rest of his life to raise his little companion to be healthy. Shen Ao originally wanted Chu Ci to sleep so as not to strain his mind again. But Chu Ci was stubborn for a rare moment, and just looked at Shen Ao's face steadily, and then moved his eyes to his wrist. Shen Ao had no choice but to summon the imperial physician to bandage the wound again. Afterwards, Shen Ao saw that Chu Ci was really not sleepy, so he took his hand and explained in detail. Hiding the details that he spent twenty years of his life in exchange for Chu Ci's life, he told everything else. When he said that he saw Chu Ci lying on the ground soundlessly with a cold body, he still couldn't help but choke. Chu Ci finally understood why he came back to life again, and what kind of difficulties Shen Ao went through in order to resurrect him. The old man would not help Shen He for no reason. Shen He must have paid something, and the ice on the top of the Tianshan Mountains cannot be cut off by chisels, and the wrists with hideous wounds... But Shen He ignored these and ignored them. Chu Ci's heart felt very sour. He shook Shen Ao's hand silently, but could not say any gentle words of thanks. Shen Yan did this for him, and no matter how slow he was, he could still feel Shen Yan's thoughts. He only wished that he could be by Shen Ai's side in the future and never let Shen Ao bleed and cry for him like that. Shen Xian felt the strength of the hand of the person he was holding, and he felt that it was worth it, really worth it. Those gloomy times that I walked through alone all disappeared because of this Yingying grasp. He raised his eyes and raised a smile at the corner of his lips. He seemed to be talking to himself, but his voice fell on Chu Ci's heart: "Fool, I finally got you back. Promise me not to leave me again, okay?" Chu Ci leaned forward and gently put his chin on Shen You's shoulder. The word "good" was softly spit out from his teeth, and the hot breath blew on Shen You's ears, making him unable to hold back the tears in his eyes any longer. He hugged the person in his arms as if he were holding a treasure in the world. Hot tears fell on his clothes, blooming flowers one after another, but he just murmured like a fool: "Fool, my fool, my silly little words..." In the ninth heaven, an old man stood in the clouds, looking at the two people hugging each other and crying on the bed. A look of satisfaction appeared on his wrinkled face: "Hey, my merits have been completed. I can finally go back to see my wife. I don't know if my wife has missed me after being down to earth for so long." It must have been what he was thinking, and I was thinking about him all the time. When the imperial edict was issued, the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty were already accustomed to it. What a joke, as long as the emperor no longer kills people and confiscates their homes, they will be satisfied, okay? As for the queen's family background and status, is that something they can control? Neither the Ministry of Rites nor the Censor had the courage to speak out, let alone other ministers. Besides, nothing is as important as the emperor's happiness. The title of tyrant is not just for fun. On the day of the conferment ceremony, Chu Ci put on cumbersome court clothes under the service of the palace servants. His body has recovered greatly under Shen Yan's careful care. Now the two are connected, have experienced life and death, and their misunderstanding has been solved. For the two of them, nothing in the world can compare with each other. Shen Ao sat in the main hall and watched Chu Ci walking towards him step by step wearing a phoenix crown and rosy robe. He couldn't help but get up from the main hall, and went to greet his little companion, his queen, and his sweetheart with full love. His eyes touched the hands held by the two of them, and Shen Ao couldn't help but whisper to Chu Ci amidst the calls of the officials to pay homage: "Silly Xiaoci, have I never said a word to you?" "What?" "I've been in love with you for a long time." I love you, silly words. "Me too."

Thanks for the exemption. This article was written three years ago. I can see that the author really wants to finish it, hahaha. . . . The ending is quite rushed

"Extra: Past Life (3)" It turns out that there really are gods in the world. When Shen Ao came out of his body in another life, he thought so. The process of separation of the soul from the body is very long for Shen Ao. As soon as he closed his eyes, all he could think of was Chu Ci's white clothes stained with blood, and he fell to the ground and his voice and appearance were no longer the same. His throat felt fishy and sweet, and the blood in his heart was tightly suppressed in his chest, but the tears were not as obedient as the blood. Tears filled his dark red eyes. No matter how many times he saw that scene, the pain in his heart would never diminish. Suddenly he heard a sigh, and Shen Yan opened his eyes blurred by tears. He could no longer tell what night it was or where he was. In front of him was an old man with gray hair. The sigh just now seemed to come from the old man in front of him. But Shen Ao no longer cared about who the old man was and what he was sighing about. He was just stunned. The sadness of losing Chu Ci had numbed his nerves. The old man looked at Shen He steadily for a long time, trying to see a trace of life in Shen He's eyes that were full of sorrow and death, but he couldn't. There was no life in those beautiful eyes. The old man seemed to have compromised. He exhaled heavily and stretched out a hand to Shen Ao. The palm of that hand held a piece of black jade. "This is the Reversal Stone, the only one in the world. I will give it to you now." The old man said to Shen Qian. It turns out that there are not only yin-yang jade in the world, but also reversal stone. Yin-Yang Jade can summon souls and reverse one's life, as long as one has obsessions in one's heart. The reversal stone can change lives and return people to Yang. In fact, it is not appropriate to say that one's life is exchanged. To be more precise, twenty years of life can be exchanged for the death of a dead person. This is not a loss-making transaction, but who is willing to exchange their own life for someone else's? Therefore, to most people, the Reversal Stone is just a piece of black jade with an ugly appearance. But it is Shen Yan's only hope at this time. Not to mention twenty years, even forty years or a lifetime, he wouldn't care if his life was taken at this moment, as long as Chu Ci survived. The old man discussed the stakes with Shen Yan. Seeing that Shen Yan did not hesitate, he instead begged him eagerly to teach him how to use it. The old man's expression was a little startled, but he recovered in an instant. He raised his eyes to look at Shen Ao again, and his eyes seemed to have traveled through a long, long time and rested on his young self. Shen Yan opened his eyes. He was stunned for a long time before slowly lowering his head. When he saw the dull black jade in his palm, he finally became ecstatic after realizing it. Not a dream! It's really not a dream! Chu Ci! His Chu Ci can come to life!!! According to the old man's instructions, Shen He ordered people to chisel solid ice from the distant top of Tianshan Mountain and made an ice bed. Many ancient patterns were carved on the ice bed. After carrying the ice bed into the dark inner room, he screened away everyone. He was the only one in the cramped space. Just like the years after losing Chu Ci, I was alone and alone. And the past that was so cold that it could no longer cause him pain at this moment. His Chu Ci will come back to accompany him soon. Just like the years after we first met. Shen Ao embedded the reversal stone into the lines of the ice bed, then cut his wrist and let the blood flow along the lines, and finally gathered at the reversal stone. Shen Ao closed his eyes and kept calling Chu Ci's name. Even though his mouth was dry and his face was pale due to blood loss, Chu Ci's name was still murmuring in his mouth the moment before he passed out. Chu Ci's consciousness was finally fixed on the unbearable pain in his abdomen. Black blood flowed from his lips and teeth, and then dyed his white clothes with the color of the other side flower. He knew he was going to die, and he was willing to die, but he still regretted not being able to see Shen Ao one last time. When he opened his eyes again, he thought he had arrived in hell. Only hell would be so dark and gloomy. But why is there still warmth in the palm of my hand? He turned his head with a little effort, and what he saw was the dark and pale face, and the hand he was holding, which had been stained with blood and made his bones even more obvious. Chu Ci's brain could no longer think. He didn't know why he was already dead. When he opened his eyes again, he saw Shen Ai. Shen Ai's hands were bleeding... By the way, Shen Ai had blood. Why was he injured? Is it serious? What to do? Chu Ci became anxious and broke away from Shen You's hand that was tightly holding his. His movement affected Shen You, who frowned and struggled to open his eyes. Their eyes met, it was obviously a matter of great joy, but Shen Ao felt that all the bitterness in the world had gathered in one place at this moment, making his eyes sore and tight... He didn't feel sad for a long time, Chu Ci was still lying on the ice bed naked, so he had to quickly put on clothes and move him to the warm bedroom. These were prepared early in the morning, so Shen Ao did not panic. He hurriedly washed the blood on his hands and wrapped the wound haphazardly. He then carefully leaned down and put a medium coat on Chu Ci. His movements were so gentle that water dripped out, for fear of hurting the person in front of him. After Chu Ci recovered from the initial panic, he saw Shen You breathed a sigh of relief when he wrapped the wound, but his frown was still there. The wound was too shocking, but he said nothing and just let Shen You dress him, pick him up and walk out of the inner room, and finally put him on a comfortable big bed. He was quiet during the whole process, as obedient as before. In fact, Shen Yan didn't appear to be panicked on the surface, but in fact, there was already a huge wave in his heart. Chu Ci's cold body gradually became as warm as a living person, and Shen Ao even felt that he could clearly hear the heartbeat in Chu Ci's chest. It was only at this moment that he was finally sure that the person he was thinking about was alive and living in front of him. He finally no longer had to think about their past every day, trying to find some solace in it. He seemed to have finally returned to before Chu Ci drank the poisonous wine and broke open the door that separated life and death. He couldn't help but pulled the silent man over and held him gently in his arms. The chests are pressed tightly against each other, and the two hearts cannot escape. Shen Ao hugged Chu Ci for a long time, and when they separated again, their eyes were extremely red. Shen Yan loudly ordered the palace servants outside the palace to go down and prepare medicinal meals and fine porridge. Chu Ci's health was not good before, and now he is even more weak and needs to be taken good care of. This takes a long time, but Shen Qian is not in a hurry. He still has the rest of his life to raise his little companion to be healthy. Shen Ao originally wanted Chu Ci to sleep so as not to strain his mind again. But Chu Ci was stubborn for a rare moment, and just looked at Shen Ao's face steadily, and then moved his eyes to his wrist. Shen Ao had no choice but to summon the imperial physician to bandage the wound again. Afterwards, Shen Ao saw that Chu Ci was really not sleepy, so he took his hand and explained in detail. Hiding the details that he spent twenty years of his life in exchange for Chu Ci's life, he told everything else. When he said that he saw Chu Ci lying on the ground soundlessly with a cold body, he still couldn't help but choke. Chu Ci finally understood why he came back to life again, and what kind of difficulties Shen Ao went through in order to resurrect him. The old man would not help Shen He for no reason. Shen He must have paid something, and the ice on the top of the Tianshan Mountains cannot be cut off by chisels, and the wrists with hideous wounds... But Shen He ignored these and ignored them. Chu Ci's heart felt very sour. He shook Shen Ao's hand silently, but could not say any gentle words of thanks. Shen Yan did this for him, and no matter how slow he was, he could still feel Shen Yan's thoughts. He only wished that he could be by Shen Ai's side in the future and never let Shen Ao bleed and cry for him like that. Shen Xian felt the strength of the hand of the person he was holding, and he felt that it was worth it, really worth it. Those gloomy times that I walked through alone all disappeared because of this Yingying grasp. He raised his eyes and raised a smile at the corner of his lips. He seemed to be talking to himself, but his voice fell on Chu Ci's heart: "Fool, I finally got you back. Promise me not to leave me again, okay?" Chu Ci leaned forward and gently put his chin on Shen You's shoulder. The word "good" was softly spit out from his teeth, and the hot breath blew on Shen You's ears, making him unable to hold back the tears in his eyes any longer. He hugged the person in his arms as if he were holding a treasure in the world. Hot tears fell on his clothes, blooming flowers one after another, but he just murmured like a fool: "Fool, my fool, my silly little words..." In the ninth heaven, an old man stood in the clouds, looking at the two people hugging each other and crying on the bed. A look of satisfaction appeared on his wrinkled face: "Hey, my merits have been completed. I can finally go back to see my wife. I don't know if my wife has missed me after being down to earth for so long." It must have been what he was thinking, and I was thinking about him all the time. When the imperial edict was issued, the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty were already accustomed to it. What a joke, as long as the emperor no longer kills people and confiscates their homes, they will be satisfied, okay? As for the queen's family background and status, is that something they can control? Neither the Ministry of Rites nor the Censor had the courage to speak out, let alone other ministers. Besides, nothing is as important as the emperor's happiness. The title of tyrant is not just for fun. On the day of the conferment ceremony, Chu Ci put on cumbersome court clothes under the service of the palace servants. His body has recovered greatly under Shen Yan's careful care. Now the two are connected, have experienced life and death, and their misunderstanding has been solved. For the two of them, nothing in the world can compare with each other. Shen Ao sat in the main hall and watched Chu Ci walking towards him step by step wearing a phoenix crown and rosy robe. He couldn't help but get up from the main hall, and went to greet his little companion, his queen, and his sweetheart with full love. His eyes touched the hands held by the two of them, and Shen Ao couldn't help but whisper to Chu Ci amidst the calls of the officials to pay homage: "Silly Xiaoci, have I never said a word to you?" "What?" "I've been in love with you for a long time." I love you, silly words. "Me too."

"Extra: Past Life (3)" It turns out that there really are gods in the world. When Shen Ao came out of his body in another life, he thought so. The process of separation of the soul from the body is very long for Shen Ao. As soon as he closed his eyes, all he could think of was Chu Ci's white clothes stained with blood, and he fell to the ground and his voice and appearance were no longer the same. His throat felt fishy and sweet, and the blood in his heart was tightly suppressed in his chest, but the tears were not as obedient as the blood. Tears filled his dark red eyes. No matter how many times he saw that scene, the pain in his heart would never diminish. Suddenly he heard a sigh, and Shen Yan opened his eyes blurred by tears. He could no longer tell what night it was or where he was. In front of him was an old man with gray hair. The sigh just now seemed to come from the old man in front of him. But Shen Ao no longer cared about who the old man was and what he was sighing about. He was just stunned. The sadness of losing Chu Ci had numbed his nerves. The old man looked at Shen He steadily for a long time, trying to see a trace of life in Shen He's eyes that were full of sorrow and death, but he couldn't. There was no life in those beautiful eyes. The old man seemed to have compromised. He exhaled heavily and stretched out a hand to Shen Ao. The palm of that hand held a piece of black jade. "This is the Reversal Stone, the only one in the world. I will give it to you now." The old man said to Shen Qian. It turns out that there are not only yin-yang jade in the world, but also reversal stone. Yin-Yang Jade can summon souls and reverse one's life, as long as one has obsessions in one's heart. The reversal stone can change lives and return people to Yang. In fact, it is not appropriate to say that one's life is exchanged. To be more precise, twenty years of life can be exchanged for the death of a dead person. This is not a loss-making transaction, but who is willing to exchange their own life for someone else's? Therefore, to most people, the Reversal Stone is just a piece of black jade with an ugly appearance. But it is Shen Yan's only hope at this time. Not to mention twenty years, even forty years or a lifetime, he wouldn't care if his life was taken at this moment, as long as Chu Ci survived. The old man discussed the stakes with Shen Yan. Seeing that Shen Yan did not hesitate, he instead begged him eagerly to teach him how to use it. The old man's expression was a little startled, but he recovered in an instant. He raised his eyes to look at Shen Ao again, and his eyes seemed to have traveled through a long, long time and rested on his young self. Shen Yan opened his eyes. He was stunned for a long time before slowly lowering his head. When he saw the dull black jade in his palm, he finally became ecstatic after realizing it. Not a dream! It's really not a dream! Chu Ci! His Chu Ci can come to life!!! According to the old man's instructions, Shen He ordered people to chisel solid ice from the distant top of Tianshan Mountain and made an ice bed. Many ancient patterns were carved on the ice bed. After carrying the ice bed into the dark inner room, he screened away everyone. He was the only one in the cramped space. Just like the years after losing Chu Ci, I was alone and alone. And the past that was so cold that it could no longer cause him pain at this moment. His Chu Ci will come back to accompany him soon. Just like the years after we first met. Shen Ao embedded the reversal stone into the lines of the ice bed, then cut his wrist and let the blood flow along the lines, and finally gathered at the reversal stone. Shen Ao closed his eyes and kept calling Chu Ci's name. Even though his mouth was dry and his face was pale due to blood loss, Chu Ci's name was still murmuring in his mouth the moment before he passed out. Chu Ci's consciousness was finally fixed on the unbearable pain in his abdomen. Black blood flowed from his lips and teeth, and then dyed his white clothes with the color of the other side flower. He knew he was going to die, and he was willing to die, but he still regretted not being able to see Shen Ao one last time. When he opened his eyes again, he thought he had arrived in hell. Only hell would be so dark and gloomy. But why is there still warmth in the palm of my hand? He turned his head with a little effort, and what he saw was the dark and pale face, and the hand he was holding, which had been stained with blood and made his bones even more obvious. Chu Ci's brain could no longer think. He didn't know why he was already dead. When he opened his eyes again, he saw Shen Ai. Shen Ai's hands were bleeding... By the way, Shen Ai had blood. Why was he injured? Is it serious? What to do? Chu Ci became anxious and broke away from Shen You's hand that was tightly holding his. His movement affected Shen You, who frowned and struggled to open his eyes. Their eyes met, it was obviously a matter of great joy, but Shen Ao felt that all the bitterness in the world had gathered in one place at this moment, making his eyes sore and tight... He didn't feel sad for a long time, Chu Ci was still lying on the ice bed naked, so he had to quickly put on clothes and move him to the warm bedroom. These were prepared early in the morning, so Shen Ao did not panic. He hurriedly washed the blood on his hands and wrapped the wound haphazardly. He then carefully leaned down and put a medium coat on Chu Ci. His movements were so gentle that water dripped out, for fear of hurting the person in front of him. After Chu Ci recovered from the initial panic, he saw Shen You breathed a sigh of relief when he wrapped the wound, but his frown was still there. The wound was too shocking, but he said nothing and just let Shen You dress him, pick him up and walk out of the inner room, and finally put him on a comfortable big bed. He was quiet during the whole process, as obedient as before. In fact, Shen Yan didn't appear to be panicked on the surface, but in fact, there was already a huge wave in his heart. Chu Ci's cold body gradually became as warm as a living person, and Shen Ao even felt that he could clearly hear the heartbeat in Chu Ci's chest. It was only at this moment that he was finally sure that the person he was thinking about was alive and living in front of him. He finally no longer had to think about their past every day, trying to find some solace in it. He seemed to have finally returned to before Chu Ci drank the poisonous wine and broke open the door that separated life and death. He couldn't help but pulled the silent man over and held him gently in his arms. The chests are pressed tightly against each other, and the two hearts cannot escape. Shen Ao hugged Chu Ci for a long time, and when they separated again, their eyes were extremely red. Shen Yan loudly ordered the palace servants outside the palace to go down and prepare medicinal meals and fine porridge. Chu Ci's health was not good before, and now he is even more weak and needs to be taken good care of. This takes a long time, but Shen Qian is not in a hurry. He still has the rest of his life to raise his little companion to be healthy. Shen Ao originally wanted Chu Ci to sleep so as not to strain his mind again. But Chu Ci was stubborn for a rare moment, and just looked at Shen Ao's face steadily, and then moved his eyes to his wrist. Shen Ao had no choice but to summon the imperial physician to bandage the wound again. Afterwards, Shen Ao saw that Chu Ci was really not sleepy, so he took his hand and explained in detail. Hiding the details that he spent twenty years of his life in exchange for Chu Ci's life, he told everything else. When he said that he saw Chu Ci lying on the ground soundlessly with a cold body, he still couldn't help but choke. Chu Ci finally understood why he came back to life again, and what kind of difficulties Shen Ao went through in order to resurrect him. The old man would not help Shen He for no reason. Shen He must have paid something, and the ice on the top of the Tianshan Mountains cannot be cut off by chisels, and the wrists with hideous wounds... But Shen He ignored these and ignored them. Chu Ci's heart felt very sour. He shook Shen Ao's hand silently, but could not say any gentle words of thanks. Shen Yan did this for him, and no matter how slow he was, he could still feel Shen Yan's thoughts. He only wished that he could be by Shen Ai's side in the future and never let Shen Ao bleed and cry for him like that. Shen Xian felt the strength of the hand of the person he was holding, and he felt that it was worth it, really worth it. Those gloomy times that I walked through alone all disappeared because of this Yingying grasp. He raised his eyes and raised a smile at the corner of his lips. He seemed to be talking to himself, but his voice fell on Chu Ci's heart: "Fool, I finally got you back. Promise me not to leave me again, okay?" Chu Ci leaned forward and gently put his chin on Shen You's shoulder. The word "good" was softly spit out from his teeth, and the hot breath blew on Shen You's ears, making him unable to hold back the tears in his eyes any longer. He hugged the person in his arms as if he were holding a treasure in the world. Hot tears fell on his clothes, blooming flowers one after another, but he just murmured like a fool: "Fool, my fool, my silly little words..." In the ninth heaven, an old man stood in the clouds, looking at the two people hugging each other and crying on the bed. A look of satisfaction appeared on his wrinkled face: "Hey, my merits have been completed. I can finally go back to see my wife. I don't know if my wife has missed me after being down to earth for so long." It must have been what he was thinking, and I was thinking about him all the time. When the imperial edict was issued, the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty were already accustomed to it. What a joke, as long as the emperor no longer kills people and confiscates their homes, they will be satisfied, okay? As for the queen's family background and status, is that something they can control? Neither the Ministry of Rites nor the Censor had the courage to speak out, let alone other ministers. Besides, nothing is as important as the emperor's happiness. The title of tyrant is not just for fun. On the day of the conferment ceremony, Chu Ci put on cumbersome court clothes under the service of the palace servants. His body has recovered greatly under Shen Yan's careful care. Now the two are connected, have experienced life and death, and their misunderstanding has been solved. For the two of them, nothing in the world can compare with each other. Shen Ao sat in the main hall and watched Chu Ci walking towards him step by step wearing a phoenix crown and rosy robe. He couldn't help but get up from the main hall, and went to greet his little companion, his queen, and his sweetheart with full love. His eyes touched the hands held by the two of them, and Shen Ao couldn't help but whisper to Chu Ci amidst the calls of the officials to pay homage: "Silly Xiaoci, have I never said a word to you?" "What?" "I've been in love with you for a long time." I love you, silly words. "Me too."

"Extra: Past Life (3)" It turns out that there really are gods in the world. When Shen Ao came out of his body in another life, he thought so. The process of separation of the soul from the body is very long for Shen Ao. As soon as he closed his eyes, all he could think of was Chu Ci's white clothes stained with blood, and he fell to the ground and his voice and appearance were no longer the same. His throat felt fishy and sweet, and the blood in his heart was tightly suppressed in his chest, but the tears were not as obedient as the blood. Tears filled his dark red eyes. No matter how many times he saw that scene, the pain in his heart would never diminish. Suddenly he heard a sigh, and Shen Yan opened his eyes blurred by tears. He could no longer tell what night it was or where he was. In front of him was an old man with gray hair. The sigh just now seemed to come from the old man in front of him. But Shen Ao no longer cared about who the old man was and what he was sighing about. He was just stunned. The sadness of losing Chu Ci had numbed his nerves. The old man looked at Shen He steadily for a long time, trying to see a trace of life in Shen He's eyes that were full of sorrow and death, but he couldn't. There was no life in those beautiful eyes. The old man seemed to have compromised. He exhaled heavily and stretched out a hand to Shen Ao. The palm of that hand held a piece of black jade. "This is the Reversal Stone, the only one in the world. I will give it to you now." The old man said to Shen Qian. It turns out that there are not only yin-yang jade in the world, but also reversal stone. Yin-Yang Jade can summon souls and reverse one's life, as long as one has obsessions in one's heart. The reversal stone can change lives and return people to Yang. In fact, it is not appropriate to say that one's life is exchanged. To be more precise, twenty years of life can be exchanged for the death of a dead person. This is not a loss-making transaction, but who is willing to exchange their own life for someone else's? Therefore, to most people, the Reversal Stone is just a piece of black jade with an ugly appearance. But it is Shen Yan's only hope at this time. Not to mention twenty years, even forty years or a lifetime, he wouldn't care if his life was taken at this moment, as long as Chu Ci survived. The old man discussed the stakes with Shen Yan. Seeing that Shen Yan did not hesitate, he instead begged him eagerly to teach him how to use it. The old man's expression was a little startled, but he recovered in an instant. He raised his eyes to look at Shen Ao again, and his eyes seemed to have traveled through a long, long time and rested on his young self. Shen Yan opened his eyes. He was stunned for a long time before slowly lowering his head. When he saw the dull black jade in his palm, he finally became ecstatic after realizing it. Not a dream! It's really not a dream! Chu Ci! His Chu Ci can come to life!!! According to the old man's instructions, Shen He ordered people to chisel solid ice from the distant top of Tianshan Mountain and made an ice bed. Many ancient patterns were carved on the ice bed. After carrying the ice bed into the dark inner room, he screened away everyone. He was the only one in the cramped space. Just like the years after losing Chu Ci, I was alone and alone. And the past that was so cold that it could no longer cause him pain at this moment. His Chu Ci will come back to accompany him soon. Just like the years after we first met. Shen Ao embedded the reversal stone into the lines of the ice bed, then cut his wrist and let the blood flow along the lines, and finally gathered at the reversal stone. Shen Ao closed his eyes and kept calling Chu Ci's name. Even though his mouth was dry and his face was pale due to blood loss, Chu Ci's name was still murmuring in his mouth the moment before he passed out. Chu Ci's consciousness was finally fixed on the unbearable pain in his abdomen. Black blood flowed from his lips and teeth, and then dyed his white clothes with the color of the other side flower. He knew he was going to die, and he was willing to die, but he still regretted not being able to see Shen Ao one last time. When he opened his eyes again, he thought he had arrived in hell. Only hell would be so dark and gloomy. But why is there still warmth in the palm of my hand? He turned his head with a little effort, and what he saw was the dark and pale face, and the hand he was holding, which had been stained with blood and made his bones even more obvious. Chu Ci's brain could no longer think. He didn't know why he was already dead. When he opened his eyes again, he saw Shen Ai. Shen Ai's hands were bleeding... By the way, Shen Ai had blood. Why was he injured? Is it serious? What to do? Chu Ci became anxious and broke away from Shen You's hand that was tightly holding his. His movement affected Shen You, who frowned and struggled to open his eyes. Their eyes met, it was obviously a matter of great joy, but Shen Ao felt that all the bitterness in the world had gathered in one place at this moment, making his eyes sore and tight... He didn't feel sad for a long time, Chu Ci was still lying on the ice bed naked, so he had to quickly put on clothes and move him to the warm bedroom. These were prepared early in the morning, so Shen Ao did not panic. He hurriedly washed the blood on his hands and wrapped the wound haphazardly. He then carefully leaned down and put a medium coat on Chu Ci. His movements were so gentle that water dripped out, for fear of hurting the person in front of him. After Chu Ci recovered from the initial panic, he saw Shen You breathed a sigh of relief when he wrapped the wound, but his frown was still there. The wound was too shocking, but he said nothing and just let Shen You dress him, pick him up and walk out of the inner room, and finally put him on a comfortable big bed. He was quiet during the whole process, as obedient as before. In fact, Shen Yan didn't appear to be panicked on the surface, but in fact, there was already a huge wave in his heart. Chu Ci's cold body gradually became as warm as a living person, and Shen Ao even felt that he could clearly hear the heartbeat in Chu Ci's chest. It was only at this moment that he was finally sure that the person he was thinking about was alive and living in front of him. He finally no longer had to think about their past every day, trying to find some solace in it. He seemed to have finally returned to before Chu Ci drank the poisonous wine and broke open the door that separated life and death. He couldn't help but pulled the silent man over and held him gently in his arms. The chests are pressed tightly against each other, and the two hearts cannot escape. Shen Ao hugged Chu Ci for a long time, and when they separated again, their eyes were extremely red. Shen Yan loudly ordered the palace servants outside the palace to go down and prepare medicinal meals and fine porridge. Chu Ci's health was not good before, and now he is even more weak and needs to be taken good care of. This takes a long time, but Shen Qian is not in a hurry. He still has the rest of his life to raise his little companion to be healthy. Shen Ao originally wanted Chu Ci to sleep so as not to strain his mind again. But Chu Ci was stubborn for a rare moment, and just looked at Shen Ao's face steadily, and then moved his eyes to his wrist. Shen Ao had no choice but to summon the imperial physician to bandage the wound again. Afterwards, Shen Ao saw that Chu Ci was really not sleepy, so he took his hand and explained in detail. Hiding the details that he spent twenty years of his life in exchange for Chu Ci's life, he told everything else. When he said that he saw Chu Ci lying on the ground soundlessly with a cold body, he still couldn't help but choke. Chu Ci finally understood why he came back to life again, and what kind of difficulties Shen Ao went through in order to resurrect him. The old man would not help Shen He for no reason. Shen He must have paid something, and the ice on the top of the Tianshan Mountains cannot be cut off by chisels, and the wrists with hideous wounds... But Shen He ignored these and ignored them. Chu Ci's heart felt very sour. He shook Shen Ao's hand silently, but could not say any gentle words of thanks. Shen Yan did this for him, and no matter how slow he was, he could still feel Shen Yan's thoughts. He only wished that he could be by Shen Ai's side in the future and never let Shen Ao bleed and cry for him like that. Shen Xian felt the strength of the hand of the person he was holding, and he felt that it was worth it, really worth it. Those gloomy times that I walked through alone all disappeared because of this Yingying grasp. He raised his eyes and raised a smile at the corner of his lips. He seemed to be talking to himself, but his voice fell on Chu Ci's heart: "Fool, I finally got you back. Promise me not to leave me again, okay?" Chu Ci leaned forward and gently put his chin on Shen You's shoulder. The word "good" was softly spit out from his teeth, and the hot breath blew on Shen You's ears, making him unable to hold back the tears in his eyes any longer. He hugged the person in his arms as if he were holding a treasure in the world. Hot tears fell on his clothes, blooming flowers one after another, but he just murmured like a fool: "Fool, my fool, my silly little words..." In the ninth heaven, an old man stood in the clouds, looking at the two people hugging each other and crying on the bed. A look of satisfaction appeared on his wrinkled face: "Hey, my merits have been completed. I can finally go back to see my wife. I don't know if my wife has missed me after being down to earth for so long." It must have been what he was thinking, and I was thinking about him all the time. When the imperial edict was issued, the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty were already accustomed to it. What a joke, as long as the emperor no longer kills people and confiscates their homes, they will be satisfied, okay? As for the queen's family background and status, is that something they can control? Neither the Ministry of Rites nor the Censor had the courage to speak out, let alone other ministers. Besides, nothing is as important as the emperor's happiness. The title of tyrant is not just for fun. On the day of the conferment ceremony, Chu Ci put on cumbersome court clothes under the service of the palace servants. His body has recovered greatly under Shen Yan's careful care. Now the two are connected, have experienced life and death, and their misunderstanding has been solved. For the two of them, nothing in the world can compare with each other. Shen Ao sat in the main hall and watched Chu Ci walking towards him step by step wearing a phoenix crown and rosy robe. He couldn't help but get up from the main hall, and went to greet his little companion, his queen, and his sweetheart with full love. His eyes touched the hands held by the two of them, and Shen Ao couldn't help but whisper to Chu Ci amidst the calls of the officials to pay homage: "Silly Xiaoci, have I never said a word to you?" "What?" "I've been in love with you for a long time." I love you, silly words. "Me too."

Thanks for the limited exemption, I just feel ummmmm... It's so frustrating, these two

Pay attention! Below is an introduction from the general manager of Um Piwen from the city next door! "I was attacked by the protagonist after dressing up as a sadist for the third time" Luo Qi became the cannon fodder Gong San in an abusive article. In the original book, the various protagonists were raped and robbed, leaving the glorious Flower of the High Mountains to despair and spend the rest of her life in a state of confusion like a walking corpse. As a gift given to the enemy country by the protagonist, Hun Jun Gong San can be said to be the source of everything that happened. Unable to bear the torture of the protagonist, in order to change his fate, Luo Qi decided to work hard to enrich the country and strengthen the army, which became the biggest reliance on the protagonist to live a wanton life. But he happened to wear it on the day when the original owner planned to force the protagonist to suffer. At this moment, the protagonist was kneeling under his dragon bed, wearing only a white undershirt... Looking at the protagonist's scarlet eyes, Luo Qi said: He felt a little guilty for no reason, and he was a little scared for some reason. But the point is, how can we survive today? After Shen Qiuchen fell seriously ill, he learned that he was just the victim in a book of abuse. When he saw the lofty emperor again who would make him fall into the abyss, hatred grew in his heart. The hand in his sleeve was holding a dagger and staring at the opponent. If he was really being humiliated today, it would be better to fight Hunjun now. However, he saw that the other party was disheveled and barefoot, stood up and gently put a coat on him... Later, I don't know when Shen Qiuchen's hatred for the tyrant turned into desire. Low moans and sobs could be heard every night in the Qiuyue Palace, making the gatekeepers blush. They all thought it must be the tyrant who forced the cold beauty to do something inappropriate. Little did he know that Luo Qi, who was regarded by everyone as a gentleman who wanted nothing but desires, was firmly pressed against the bed, and his hands were tightly grasped, making it impossible for him to break away. 1VS1 double clean ▲The subject of this book is Luo Qi, who has a charming personality; the subject of this book is Shen Qiuchen ▲The love entanglement in the original book has nothing to do with the success of this book Pre-collection of the article "The crematorium for all members after the penetration strategy game" Please collect it~ Copywriting: Qu Shu died suddenly and traveled back to the strategy game he played during his lifetime. In the game, he was a down and out prince, and there were five people he targeted: Number 1: Childhood sweetheart and a little guard with a job No. 2: The little Tanhua who looks better than Pan An and has a vicious heart No. 3: Qingfengmingyue, the ruthless Prime Minister Chu No. 4: The powerful regent who wants to rebel No. 5: Uncle Nine Emperors who appears to be a Buddhist psychopathic man In short, they are all mental illnesses... As long as the system task Qu Shu successfully defeats these five people, he can return to the real world and survive. Although all kinds of robbery and robbery were quite interesting when playing games, when he really became a down-and-out prince and experienced these things personally, life became not so beautiful... After experiencing ninety-nine deaths, Qu Shu decided not to try to conquer anyone anymore. He lay down and accepted defeat. At worst, I'll die again... But this time he survived... When Qu Shu restarted the game for the hundredth time, he was lying disheveled on the cave. The sequelae of suffocation at the end of the last game had not completely disappeared. However, before he could recover, someone was covering him in front of him. Before he could see who it was, a big hand grasped his neck again. A vague voice sounded next to his ears, "This is not like a dead fish, it's interesting." The man's tone was frivolous and familiar. "Empress." Qu Shu's hoarse voice came out of his throat. "Good boy, you should call me Queen Mother."

After reading the extra, I still feel aggrieved - the two of them were really miserable in the previous life. Even if they get what they want in the second life, things have changed. I still feel very distressed. Of course, the full text will be finished with flowers?

Although I didn't finish reading it during the limited exemption period, I'm still thankful for the limited exemption. It's a good read.

The ending was very sloppy