The setting sun was infinitely beautiful, and the autumn leaves were fluttering!
Red leaves and frost filled the sky. This was a large maple forest.
The setting sun, autumn wind, red leaves, and not far away, there was a relatively large lake. The lake was so clear that one could see the bottom. A small stream meandered out of the mountain…
"Young master, you can go in peace. Don't worry, Ju Yao has received great kindness from you and the Old Marquis, and he will definitely avenge you…It would be best if he can avenge you, but if he can't, young master, please take a step back, and we will have company!”
"Young Master, this is your favorite fire wine! This servant will pour it for you!"
"Young Master, have a safe journey!"
“……”
Ju Yao kept talking non-stop. Two streams of tears flowed out from the corners of his eyes. From time to time, he would drink a mouthful of wine. Looking at the sunset in the sky, he muttered a smile until his eyes gradually became a little dizzy.
The first cup of wine, the sun was shining brightly, and the ivy outside the window crawled into my eyes.
The second cup of wine, the spring breeze gently ripples, the leaves gently caress my eyebrows. On the third cup of wine, birds chirped and pecked at my heart. The fourth cup of wine, the shadow on the window lintel, let me forget who I am. The fifth cup of wine, the youth will fly, through the layers of forest. The sixth cup of wine, the stone path was curved, and there was a girl at the end…The seventh cup of wine, the moon was low, and the surface of the lake was shimmering. On the eighth glass of wine, the evening breeze swayed, stirring up someone's clothes. The ninth cup of wine, we'll exchange cups. Tonight, we won't go home until we're drunk.
The tenth cup of wine, a handful of yellow soil, broke out with one hand and climbed onto Ju Yao's shoulder…
Ju Yao was drunk and hazy. He shook his hand away and continued to drink the eleventh cup of wine.
Just as the eleventh cup of wine was about to reach his lips, Ju Yao's eyes popped out like a goldfish's eyes. He suddenly woke up and turned his head around like a machine.
Her hand was on her shoulder again, and it was getting clearer and clearer. Ju Yao gulped!
When he saw those white fingers, his heart skipped a beat, like a rubber ball that was about to bounce away.
His hand trembled slightly, and the wine in his wine goblet swayed slightly.
The breathing sound was close by. When Ju Yao turned his head and saw the handsome and familiar white face, he was shocked. He staggered up and took a few steps back. Then, he sat down and fell to the ground. His face was filled with shock and disbelief. He pointed at Ying Lou with some fear and said," G-g-gongzi, you…you…don't scare me, I…I…"
Ying Lou looked around and lowered his head to look at himself. He smiled bitterly.
What the f * ck.
When others transmigrated, no matter how bad, they would at least look like humans.
But he had transmigrated? He had actually transmigrated into a small mound. What a pain in the ass!
It took a lot of effort to crawl out of the mound and lie on the ground. However, his appearance was similar to that of the old corpse of the Third Village. Breathing in the fresh air, he looked at the maple forest. It was really a poetic place!
"Be careful when you win?" Ying Lou's lips curled into a smile. It felt good to be alive.
According to the system's arrangement, the identity that he had transmigrated to was Ying Zheng's nephew, his own nephew!
Back then, Lady Zhao had given birth to two sons, one was Ying Zheng, and the other was Ying Zhi. When Lu Buwei helped Qin Yiren, who was also King Zhuang Xiang of Qin, to escape back to the State of Qin, the Zhao army pursued them on a large scale. Helpless, they could only split up and escape. Under the lead of the guards, Ying Zhi had been chased to the State of Yan...
After hearing about Ying Zhi's identity, the King of Yan decided to keep him as a bargaining chip for future negotiations with Qin or Zhao.
In the beginning, the King of Yan was still welcoming him warmly. However, he did not expect that after the Yi Ren returned to the Qin country, it was as if he had forgotten about this son. Two years had passed and there was still no reaction! As for the State of Zhao, because Yi Ren had become the king, they soon negotiated peace with the State of Qin. As a result, Ying Zhi had become a hot potato of chicken ribs. This made the King of Yan feel a headache…He felt that his investment had failed…He no longer treated Ying Zhi well and directly chased him out of the palace!
After Lu Buwei took power, there was some unrest in the State of Qin. At this time, Lu Buwei sent people to find Ying Zhi. However, due to various reasons, he never thought of taking him back as the King's Uncle of the State of Qin. Instead, he gave Ying Zhi the title of Marquis Qianyi and the identity of a hostage, allowing him to stay in the State of Yan...
Many years passed!
Now, Ying Zhi had died long ago. His son, Ying Xin, was already 16 years old and 17 years old!
It seemed that the State of Qin had already forgotten about them!
As for his current situation, Ju Yao didn't know the truth, but he knew!
The reason was that he had startled Yan Chunjun!
In the Yan Country, there was a legend that anyone who offended Yan Chunjun would never see the sun rise the next day.
"Young…Young Master?" Trembling, Ju Yao walked over and poked Ying Lou with a tree branch.
One time, no reaction, two times no reaction, three times, four times…
"Are you done? Do you believe that I will poke eight to ten holes in your body?”Ying Lou said and turned to Ju Yao.
Pa!
The tree branch fell, and Ju Yao's Adam's apple bobbed.
" Young, Young Master, if you still have any unfinished business, you can tell me in my dreams. Why, why do you have to crawl…crawl out yourself…"
"Crawl your sister, I'm not dead yet!”Ying Lou sat up unhappily.
" Ah…" Ju Yao felt his jaw drop. He looked at the strange scene in front of him in surprise. The sun was setting, and the heartbroken man was at the end of the world! The maple leaves fluttered in the wind, elegant and quiet."You…you didn't die?"
"..." The gentle breeze rustled the leaves.
It gently reverberated in the air.
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]