A few years after the time travel, Xianyu turned around and finally ascended the throne. After being infected by the disease with extremely low contagiousness and extremely low mortality rate, Qi unexpectedly became angry after being reborn. Just stick to the bottom of the pot for the rest of your life! ! !
Large dark clouds floated over the imperial city. For a while, the wind howled and the rain poured heavily.
The rain blurred the child's eyes, and he lay alone on the street mixed with rain. The clothes were already extremely dirty. His thin hands were firmly clasped on the ground, and his eyes were determined to look at the large characters written on the Dingyuan Houfu sign. After a while, he lowered his head with a bang. But before he fell, he vaguely saw several figures holding lanterns, walking quickly. The corner of his mouth raised an imperceptible arc. Is this the Northern Zhou Dynasty a hundred years later?
A few years later, inside the red walls and yellow tiles of the capital.
Xue Ling raised his eyes amid the yellow shadow. The man dismounted his horse in a majestic manner.
The bright moonlight shines on the palace marble slabs and extends to the shadows in the corners.
"Okay... Brother? Long time no see." The man's low and cold voice echoed in his ears. The air seemed like a silent confrontation and also like silence.
There is no figure on the horse, black clothes are flying, the cold wrist is tightly held by the man, and the unique breath roars from the depths of the soul, as if it wants to break through all restrictions.
Qi Yan lowered his eyes for a moment, his pupils were dim and unclear, like an unfathomable sea, and said, "Come and be well, Xue Qiudu."
Turning slightly sideways, his black hair was like a waterfall under the jade crown, and he met the dark and deep eyes. The eyes that had been depicted in his heart countless times appeared in front of him in a rampant manner.
Xue Qiudu was dressed in a black suit, with curling cloud patterns embroidered with money on the collar and cuffs. The hair is slightly parted on both sides and extended to a strong dark waistband.
The black mask covered the young man's Ling Rui face, but it still couldn't block the domineering temperament that came from the sky. He seemed to be integrating into the night, like the Shura King of Hell from hell, but he was also like a lonely and fierce wolf waiting for an opportunity to strike.
On Xue Qiudu's reaction to wanting to sleep in the same bed
As a child:
Qi Yan: "Get out of here." So Suier hugged the little pillow and left aggrievedly.
After growing up:
Qi Yan: "Go away..." Before he could say anything, the man took the lead and covered his lips, "Okay, let's go together
"Go away"
(Not really salted fish!!!!!!)
Intention: He was born to subvert the world