Chapter 790 How fortunate, the confidante is one person [1 more]

  This question finally has an answer at this moment.

  She is a confidant and a confidante.

  Beside him, she was alone from the beginning to the end.

  From ancient times to the present, the two generations have not changed.

  At this moment, Yu Xiheng could only hear the sound of his heartbeat increasing in his chest.

   He should have thought of it earlier.

   No wonder she would say the same thing as Wu Yi when she met him in this life.

  Because she is Wuyi, his little military adviser.

   "Mr. Yu? Mr. Yu!" Director Qin yelled twice worriedly, "Are you okay?"

  Since just now, the man has been in a strange mood.

  Ms. Si, did you read the script? Does it have such a big influence?

   Director Qin was very confused.

  Yu Xiheng gradually regained consciousness.

   There was already a turbulent storm in his heart, but he was still able to stabilize his emotions, and his face was calm.

  He smiled slightly at the screenwriter: "Thank you, if you need help in the future, call the number on the business card."

  The screenwriter stared blankly at the business card stuffed in her hand, feeling a little dazed.

  What did she do to make Mr. Yu say such a thing?

   You must know that there are many international big families who want to cooperate with him.

  The screenwriter was in a trance, always feeling that his life had completely reached its peak today.

  **

  At this time, Si Fuqing was still in the lounge.

  She didn't remove her makeup, but looked at the "boy" in the mirror, lost in thought.

  The door was pushed open at this moment.

  Si Fuqing hadn't turned her head when there was the sound of messy footsteps, and someone hugged her.

  His powerful arms clasped her tightly, encircling her whole body in his arms.

  Si Fuqing's body trembled, and his voice was very low: "Ninth brother?"

  Yu Xiheng just hugged her, his arms trembling slightly.

  As if to determine whether she is real.

   After a long while, he finally spoke and smiled: "Little military division."

  As soon as this title came out of her mouth, Si Fuqing suddenly felt that a kind of restriction was lifted from her body, as if she was relieved from a heavy burden.

  Her throat rolled, and her voice was a little difficult: "...you know."

   "Understood." Yu Xiheng whispered, "Sorry, I should have known earlier."

   "There's nothing to be sorry about." Si Fuqing muttered, "It's all because of the dog game system, which insists on making me a man."

   Not really a **** change, but the mandatory appearance of the game system.

   It is not appropriate to call it a game system now.

  She suddenly felt a heat on her neck again.

  Water swirls and spreads out.

  This is tears.

  Si Fuqing was stunned suddenly.

  In Huang Yinhuang's life, she only saw him shed tears once.

  Holding the book that recorded the list of martyrs, he wept silently.

  Flow for the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who died in battle, and for not being able to protect them comprehensively.

  She wanted to reach out and hug him tightly, telling him that after fifteen hundred years, everything would be settled.

   But at that time, she had no choice.

  Si Fuqing raised his hand slowly, turned around and hugged him: "Don't cry, Daxia Wuzhou is still there, why are you crying?"

   This is what he once said.

  As he himself said, no matter how strong Emperor Yin is, he is not a god, but an ordinary person.

  He also has emotions and desires.

   It's just that the burden on him is too heavy. What he shoulders is the five states of the Great Xia, and it is the belief of thousands of soldiers.

   He certainly cannot be weak.

  The two hugged each other quietly.

  It seems that the time lens has fallen forever.

   After a long time, Yu Xiheng raised his head.

  He smiled: "Well, don't cry, don't cry."

  The five states of Daxia are still there, and so are the people.

   Nothing to cry about.

   "Didn't you cry that day because you dreamed that I was gone?" It was a question, but his tone was affirmative, "Qingqing, you saw the painting I put in the study."

   Otherwise, with her prudence, she would never take the initiative to reveal to him the fact that she was dressed as a ghost through her clothes.

  She recognized him one step ahead of him.

  But he didn't retreat as he expected, but ran to him without hesitation.

  His moon will not only stay for him, but also run away from everything to him.

  Si Fuqing hummed softly, raised his eyebrows, and said unhurriedly: "Your Majesty is still as smart as ever."

  Yu Xiheng stared at her face and sighed: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, or it made you sad."

   But he was equally fortunate that the painting he drew was seen by her.

   Otherwise they still miss.

  Si Fuqing looked at him expressionlessly: "A certain emperor, if you apologize again, I will get angry. Believe it or not, I will sentence you!"

   "Okay." Yu Xiheng laughed, "Please don't give me another sentence, girl."

  Si Fuqing blinked: "If I really sentence you, your subjects will definitely chase and kill me."

  She turned her head: "I'm jealous too, I'm not the first person to know your identity."

   "They were accidents." Yu Xiheng glanced lightly at the Longque sword hanging on his waist, "Longque was too excited."

   "Understandable." Si Fuqing touched the Dragon Sparrow Sword again, "It really hasn't seen you for more than a thousand years, and it's very lonely."

  As if he understood, the Longque Sword trembled slightly again.

  Exudes a cheerful mood.

  Yu Xiheng lowered his voice and smiled: "I told Yan Wen that I don't want you to see me when I die."

   "At that time, I was probably the worst."

  To this day, he has spent several days and nights in this bustling modern age.

  But after suffering from lung disease in the last life, the sense of powerlessness before death still haunts him and cannot be shaken off.

  He would rather die on the battlefield than suffer from illness.

   Therefore, after he knew that his body would not last long, he simply made a plan to finally strangle the barbarians.

  His body broke down because of it, but he always died like a king.

  Hearing him speak so calmly, Si Fu Qingque couldn't restrain the sour feeling that swallowed her wave after wave.

   "How could it be." She said softly, "You are the Great Xia Longque, the youngest emperor in history."

  Yu Xiheng slightly raised his eyebrows and smiled: "So, this is what you didn't say at the beginning."

  Si Fuqing was taken aback: "You remember all this?"

   "Remember." Yu Xiheng raised her hand, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said in a low voice, "I really want to know what you said, but I didn't ask any more because you were crying so much."

   "So it's not that I cry like a girl, but I'm a girl."

  Si Fuqing emphasized: "That's the mandatory appearance of the game system, I'm just a girl."

   "So, you saw me first." Yu Xiheng patted her head, "Later you met Yanfeng and Chunyuan."

   "Yes." Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows, "Senior Chun Yuan also told me that he proposed to you to kill me."

  Yu Xiheng frowned slightly: "He tells you everything anyway."

   "Senior Chun Yuan can be considered my master." Si Fu tilted his chin and smiled, "He also said that your king and I will not see the king, and that when two kings meet, there will be a dispute."

  Yu Xiheng remained silent, but the aura on her body became more and more terrifying.

   "But later he said that if he could see that I was a girl, he would introduce you to me." Si Fuqing continued, "But I refused."

  Yu Xiheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

   "Hey, at that time I didn't know that you were Emperor Yin." Si Fuqing looked at him, "I chose you between him and you."

  The breath on his body suddenly eased, and he nodded her forehead: "Then you can have both of you now."

  Si Fuqing hesitated for a moment: "But I'm very surprised that my travel back should be equivalent to a time paradox, obviously this is something in your memory."

   "If I didn't time travel, wouldn't it happen?"

   "It's not a time paradox, it's a closed loop of time." Yu Xiheng was thoughtful, "Before you met me in this life, you hadn't time-traveled yet, but your time-travel is an established fact."

   "So I'll meet you, everything happened for real."

  Si Fu tilted his chin: "That's right, I can't refuse the opportunity to go back and meet my idol."

   It's not that history was changed by her.

   And this is the future that is about to happen.

   "Then you saw me, what else do you want to say?" His voice was soft, as if persuading, "I'm right in front of your eyes, not in the history books."

   There was a slight smile in his eyes, as if he wanted to sink people completely.

  Si Fuqing didn't even hesitate, he clenched his fists and said, "Serve the country faithfully!"

   "..."

   There was a moment of silence in the air.

  Si Fuqing came back to his senses, coughed lightly: "But this is really my purpose, who would know..."

   "Serve the country faithfully? Good ambition." Yu Xiheng looked at her, and slowly bent down, "What if I still want you to promise me?"

  He pressed her to the corner of the bed, and his tone was still cold and cold: "Your Majesty ordered you to have no clothes, please?"

   Good morning~

   The introduction section, it finally came out.

   Your Majesty: I am all in front of you, so tell me this?

   Tilt: qwq

  

  

  (end of this chapter)