Holding Onto My Man

When Xue Han took Gu Bai back to Prince Yu's Mansion, the hostility on his body had not subsided. It must be said that Xue Yunfeng's attempt to kill Gu Bai completely touched his limit.

Gu Bai was happily enjoying his gentle care. Seeing that his expression was really ugly, after entering the room, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to hug him, leaned his head against his chest, and calmed down the other's anger with a little self-blame in his heart.

In fact, he has many ways to complete the task, but this time he chose this one. Although the process was very happy, it seemed that he was really angry this time.

But I have to admit that this feeling of playing with men's pampering is really great, and it makes people have a kind of inexplicable happiness and joy.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xue Han didn't cry anymore. His expressionless face seemed to be unrequited. His heart was really angry and painful, but he couldn't speak, so he could only hold him firmly and comfort him.

"This king told you that the third child is not worth it, but you just don't believe this king's words, nothing more, don't mention that bastard thing, don't be sad, you still have this king, the love you want, this king will give you, In this life, no, from life to life, this king will only have you..."

After learning to speak sweet words, Gu Bai sniffed, sweetness in his heart, and then he was heartbroken and said, "He used to say the same..."

"How can that bastard thing compare with this king!" Xue Han was so angry that he hated Xue Yunfeng even more.

"But the prince, you were still a beautiful man in the palace before being comparable to three thousand beauties in the harem... How do you believe what you said?" Gu Bai calmly looked at him and complained.

"..."

Xue Han paused, his expression annoyed for a moment, and he couldn't wait to go back in time, and slapped himself twice to see what stupid things he did.

Although he has never touched those people, it is a fact that he has taken a lot of beautiful men home, and the reputation of romanticism can't be washed away!

"Forget it, this king will take you to a place..."

The explanation was not clear for the time being, Xue Han sighed helplessly, took Gu Bai out of the room, and then to a pavilion in the palace.

This pavilion is not big, but it is heavily guarded, as if it is a place with major secrets, but Gu Bai only found out when he walked in, it was actually a very ordinary place, without even institutions.

Xue Han took him, led him to the second floor of the pavilion, opened a blocked door, and walked in.

The goal is not luxurious decorations and hidden treasures. This is a very empty room. The whole room has no furniture except for a table and chairs in the middle.

Some are just densely hung paintings covering the whole room, one by one, portraits of men without faces.

These portraits have different postures, either standing, sleeping, jumping, or moving. Although they have no faces, they are lifelike and very vivid. It can be seen that the painters must be very careful.

"These paintings are made by this king..."

Xue Han looked around the house full of portraits, holding Gu Bai's hand and a pair of Guanlan, explaining with a gentle smile on his face.

"This king has a dream since he was a child. No matter how the scene changes in the dream, the people inside will not change. But this king doesn't know what he looks like. His face always changes... Wang wanted to find him very much, but the vast sea of ​​people was as difficult as the sky. In these years, whenever this king finds a little similar to him, he will take back the palace, but they are not him...until this king meets you. "

"Because I am similar to him?"

Gu Bai's expression was faint, but there was a wave of waves in his heart. If others heard this, they would definitely be angry, because these words sounded like a substitute, but he was different.

"No, it's not similar, you are him!" Xue Han said affirmatively.

"From the time I saw the tea garden, this king knew that you are the person this king has been looking for, Rong Yi, this king is not the third kind of person. I have never touched those beauties in the palace before, this king will tell you I said that this king didn't raise it before, no, no, it should be that except you, this king can't stand up to others..."

In the end, the man looked a bit wronged and helpless.

Gu Bai finally couldn't help but smile, the man was startled by the splendor, and then he reached out and hugged him, buried his head in his chest, listening to the strong heartbeat.

"Don't call Rong Yi, he has died for Xue Yunfeng, call me Bai..."

"it is good……"

Xue Han nodded and kissed his forehead. Gu Bai smiled and raised his head, and took the initiative to print his lips. At this moment, he only wanted his kiss.

…………

Xue Han acted quickly. He had no intention of the throne, but Xue Yunfeng's actions really touched his limit.

In mid-May, when the emperor died, Xue Han took the throne with absolute certainty. A group of princes who had been fighting for several years were unwilling but helpless.

This little emperor uncle had the same qualifications to succeed to the throne, and he was also very prestigious among the people. Even the only short-lived weakness was gone. It was not surprising that the throne fell into his hands.

The princes were demoted, and Xue Yunfeng was naturally among the princes. Xue Han abolished his position as a prince and demoted him to the northern barbaric land.

After losing everything again, Xue Yunfeng didn't hate him like his previous life. The only thought in his mind at the moment was seeing Rongyi.

He always thought that Rong Yi was ruthless to him, but Yanu's words slapped his face like a slap, telling him clearly that Rong Yi was sincere towards him, what he wanted the most.

Before leaving, he broke into the Imperial Study Room with all his might and asked Xue Han to let him see him again. Xue Han didn't agree, but looked at him with a gloomy look.

"Xue Yunfeng, you'd better not challenge my limit anymore. I can't bear to let someone who has been wronged so hurt you so much. If it weren't for him to beg me, I would definitely cut you down to vent my hatred! Come, bring him go!"

Xue Han, who had ascended the throne, changed his name, and his anger was taken away.

Qi Moli was also traveling with Xue Yunfeng to the northern barren land. He was successfully with the people he liked, but he was not as happy as in the play.

Xue Yunfeng was not a fool. Gu Bai was concealed for cutting his flesh and bleeding, and the reason for the Qi Moli Zhonggu incident, he quickly guessed.

All the likes were suddenly shattered and turned into resentment. If it weren't for Qi Moli, this time he and Rong Yi would definitely not embark on this path of tragedy.

"Xue Yunfeng, I am ruthless and cruel, and you are not a gentleman! If you really love Rong Yi, why do you provoke me again! Why do you always question him?! You personally pushed him out!"

"You keep saying that you love him, but you never believed him. You doubt him far more than you love him!"

There was also resentment on Qi Moli's face. He calculated that Xue Yunfeng was wrong to kill Rong Yi, but it was Xue Yunfeng that was the most wrong. After all, it was not someone else who really made him lose Rong Yi, but himself.

Xue Yunfeng couldn't refute it, as if he gave an initiation, and suffered endlessly.

When he dreamed back at midnight, he seemed to have dreamed of his previous life. The surprise when he first met Rong Yi, the satisfaction when he got the other party, the happiness when getting along, just one year was the happiest time in his life.

But happiness is short-lived. He died tragically during the throne battle. He didn't even see Rong Yi the last time. He wanted to see that person again, so he became a ghost, and he moved to Rong Yi's side.

But what he saw was not the person waiting for him infatuated and affectionately, but the picture of the other person not being embarrassed at all.

He couldn't believe that the people who once fell in love with him had no feelings for him at all, and all those happy memories were fake.

Even if I experience another life, those pains and sorrows cannot be forgotten, but the dream continues.

He saw the incarnation of a person he believed to be ruthless, the'monster man', confused and controlled the new emperor, messing up the government, killing the new emperor, and ruining the state of Qi. He was finally detained by the rebels and beheaded in Wumen.

At the last moment of the dream, he saw a smile on the face of the person who was scolded by the world, and he seemed to look at him again.

"His Royal Highness, Rong Yi has come to see you..."

Is that a dream, or the truth that he didn't see in the previous life?

When Xue Yunfeng woke up, he covered his face, feeling strong regret as if he was about to drown him. He missed someone who truly loved him. He was sorry for Rong Yi and Rong Yi. He really wanted to see him again, so much...

…………

At the end of his life, Gu Bai returned to the starry sky, and before he could react, someone came up behind him with an arm tightly wrapped around his waist.

"Have fun?" The man's breath sprayed into his ears, scorching hot.

"Yep……"

Gu Bai smiled and nodded, turned around and couldn't wait to climb up his arm, leaning forward to block his thin lips, even if he just separated, he still likes it.

Ye Cang also immediately stretched out his tongue to cater to him, feeling agitated. The feeling of their true soul and soul contact with each other was far more trembling and beautiful than when they were using other people's skins together.

Kissing until the tip of the tongue is numb, and the lips are red and swollen, the two people are still separated, and the deep lingering love surrounds them.

"There is not much time, you continue to enter the mission world..."

Ye Cang licked his wet lips and prepared to send him into the world. His primordial spirit is not like a phantom and cannot stay in the starry sky for a long time.

Gu Bai knew his current situation from the last time, but he was still a little bit reluctant, touching his resolute chin and asking.

"When will we really be together?"

Although they can be together in the world, he always feels surreptitiously uneasy hiding in someone else's body. Besides, he is even more worried about the predicament that the man said before, but the other party does not have time, and it seems that there is something unspeakable that he does not intend to tell him. .

"almost……"

Ye Cang looked at Gu Bai, whose soul became more and more condensed, and smiled, and kissed his lips again, which sent him into the next world.

…………

At the same time, above the nine heavens, in the sacred palace.

The man in the golden robe who was playing chess with someone seemed to feel something. He waved out a ball of light and stared at the raging flames inside. A smile appeared on his face that had been serious thinking. The winner was holding a chess piece. Landed on the chessboard.

"In this game, the emperor won the game..."

The man chuckled, not knowing whether he was talking to himself or to the person opposite.

"Oh?"

The man in white clothes opposite him raised his brows, looked around on the chessboard, followed by dropping a chess piece, shaking his head and laughing.

"Emperor, there are exceptions to everything, you see, you lost this game of chess..."

"..."

When the words fell, the smile on the face of the man in the golden robe disappeared, and the chess piece just clamped on his finger instantly turned into flying ash, and an ice sculpture formed on the ground within ten meters of his center.

Seeing this, the white-clothed man was silent for a while before speaking again.

"Emperor, if he fails, if he comes back, if he still remembers the past, if he knows the fate of Ye Cang at this moment, I am afraid...the same sentence, any accident..."

"..."

The man in the golden robe remained silent, just staring at the flame in the ball of light in his hand, and slowly clenched his hand on the table.