This is life [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 21: The Great Swallow's Dream

"What a pity?" Yan Beichen appeared behind Su Le who had a blank expression at some point, and sprayed his warm breath on the back of Su Le's neck.

The familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded again, making him seem to have returned to history.

Su Le's body froze, and he suddenly came back to his senses. The pain from the stabbing was still there, but in a blink of an eye——

He stood on the tower of Dayan Capital City again, and in Yan Beichen's arms, he met the eyes of Ouyang Jingfeng who was riding his horse and looking back.

For a moment, he was a little confused.

Su Le: Letter, information terminal!Explain how this is the case?

The two ruffians at the information terminal asked Su Le indifferently, "Do you like Shao Shu?"

Su Le was even more dazed, he stammered and said, "Hi—a little bit!"

Even though he said that, both he and the information terminal understood that Su Le's liking for Shao Shu was not just a little bit.

The information terminal replied as a matter of course: "So you are back!"

Su Le: "..." What the hell logic? !

But fortunately, Su Le's brain turned quickly, and he took a closer look at the causal relationship: he likes Shao Shu, just about to confess his love, and then he was stabbed back.

Su Le: "!!!"

Information terminal: "Do you understand?"

The information terminal saw that Su Le's face was not quite right, and quickly persuaded: "But don't be serious, just treat it as a dream, in fact, it is almost a dream, so this memory of yours will not be cleared, but you can Don't cry!"

There was no fluctuation in Su Le's heart, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

So he resolutely ignored the information terminal, looked down at the pair of paws that were about to hold his waist calmly, "Hands!"

Yan Beichen: "..." It can't be better. ==

In the distance, Ouyang Jingfeng took a deep look at Su Le on the tower, and finally turned around on the horse under the urging of the lieutenant general, and started on his way again.

After seeing off Ouyang Jingfeng, the prince and his party were preparing to go back to the palace, Su Le obediently walked beside Yan Beichen, his downcast eyes skillfully concealed the complexity in his eyes.

Whether it's a period of unresolved death just experienced, or even a bit of tragic emotion, or returning to history but with a completely different mentality from before, these all make him feel novel and at the same time unspeakably tired.

Standing next to Yan Beichen who had been slaughtered by him once again, because of the fact that his memory had been cleared before, apart from a kind of numbness in Su Le's heart besides "Ah, the Shabi information terminal made me do the mission again", there was still some An unexplained joy.

Yan Beichen is still alive——

very nice.

Haunted by such joy, even when Yan Beichen calmly put his hands on his waist again, he didn't stop him.

Su Le, who was sitting in the same carriage back to the palace with Yan Beichen, let herself lean into Yan Beichen's arms with a slightly pale face.

This body is still too weak after all.

Thinking of this, Su Le suddenly began to cough uncontrollably in Yan Beichen's arms, almost coughing up his lungs.

Yan Beichen gently hugged Su Le to comfort him, and when Su Le finished coughing, he took out a brocade handkerchief from his sleeve, and gently and quickly wiped away the redness from the corner of Su Le's mouth, who was panting heavily with his eyes closed. , and then calmly hid the handkerchief into the sleeve carefully.

Thinking of the old doctor's words, Yan Beichen couldn't help the sadness in his eyes, and his sore eyes hugged Su Le's thin body tightly.

His Jingting, I'm afraid it really... time is running out.

Su Le was tired from coughing, she nestled obediently in Yan Beichen's arms, and soon fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already lying on the couch in the Prince's East Palace's bedroom.

Yan Beichen was sitting not far away, holding a book and reading seriously by the dim candlelight.

Su Le didn't dare to make any big moves, but turned his face slightly, secretly looking at Yan Beichen's serious side face.

Perhaps his gaze was too hot, Yan Beichen soon noticed that Su Le had woken up, threw the book and walked over.

"How did you sleep? Are you still used to it here?" Yan Beichen tucked the corner of the blanket for Su Le skillfully, and then wrapped his fingers around a strand of black hair next to Su Le's ear, with tenderness and heat in his eyes that couldn't be melted away love.

Su Le nodded silently, showing a little softness in his exhausted demeanor, but the words he said were stinging, "Your Highness's move may not be in line with etiquette... Please allow Jingting to return home."

Yan Beichen acted as if he had never heard of it, took off his clothes and got on the couch, took Su Le into his arms, and stroked Su Le's back gently with his big hand, "Go to sleep."

Su Le: "..." Sleeping with your numbness is better than sleeping!

In the following days, Su Le, who had acquired acting skills, kept pretending to be entangled in all kinds of troubles, happily and painfully but persisted in reminding Yan Beichen, and then was ignored.

Later, as soon as Su Le said this, Yan Beichen would embrace him with a doting face, and he was tired for a long time.

Su Le and Yan Beichen lived happily on such a day.

However, the beautiful scenery on a good day is rare and long-lasting.

The emperor's physical condition became worse and worse, and eventually he had to stay in bed, and it was difficult to get up.

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Jingfeng led the private soldiers of the third prince and the [-] troops from the Northern Expedition to attack the capital, and rebelled in the name of "eliminating disasters for the country".

And this calamity refers to Su Jingting, who has confused the emperor and the crown prince.

The third prince, Yan Beiming, colluded with the imperial army to surround the palace city, cooperated with Ouyang Jingfeng inside and outside, threatened the family of the court ministers, and approached the emperor's palace together.

The emperor was forced to write down the Zen Edict, and then the chronic poison that had been dormant in his body for a long time broke out and passed away.

As for Yan Beichen and Su Le, the loyal servants arranged by the emperor protected them all the way and escaped from the palace through the secret passage.

Su Le lay on Yan Beichen's generous back, listening to Yan Beichen's vigorous heartbeat, even though he was on the run, his heart felt at ease like never before.

However, just when the two were about to successfully escape from the capital, the hastily formulated escape plan finally revealed its drawbacks.

Among the rebellious army, they were at the gate of the capital city, but they finally failed to escape and met Ouyang Jingfeng on a narrow road.

Ouyang Jingfeng looked at Su Le who was on Yan Beichen's body with a gloomy expression, thinking of the relationship between the two of them and the feeling he had finally realized, he finally stretched out his hand to Su Le.

"Jing Ting, come here!"

As early as a few days ago, he had experienced Liu Qingqing's betrayal. He never thought that the woman he once loved not only didn't love him, but was even sent by the enemy country to deal with him specially!

This kind of fact more and more highlights how precious Su Le's love for him was, and how stupid he is!

Even though the third prince had given the order to kill him, Ouyang Jingfeng still decided in his heart that as long as Su Le could choose to love him without hesitation at this time, he would beg the third prince to save his life, even if he was disarmed and returned to the field. Do whatever it takes!

but--

Su Le lay on Yan Beichen's back without moving, and even tightened the arms around Yan Beichen's neck.

Ouyang Jingfeng frowned, and couldn't help but increase his tone, "Jing Ting! Come here!"

Su Le still didn't move.

In the distance, under the instruction of the third prince, the gunner who was prepared for Ouyang Jingfeng's soft heart aimed at the two people who were ordered to be killed by the third prince, and the string of the crossbow that could only be pulled by the three was fully pulled.

The arrow is on the string, and it will kill with one blow.

With a sudden sound, the arrow pierced the wind.

Ouyang Jingfeng's eyes widened immediately, terrified, "No—"

The □□ with the sound of breaking wind penetrated the bodies of the two in an instant, and the powerful force brought them down to the ground, and finally nailed them to the ground.

Su Le suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood from his mouth, touched Yan Beichen's side face with his blood-stained hand, and whispered in his ear——

"It's, it's really, it's great to be able to die with you..."

Ouyang Jingfeng rushed to Su Le, was about to pull out the pistol and embrace Su Le into his arms, when suddenly he heard Su Le's whisper as soft as the wind, as if struck by lightning, he suddenly Vomit a mouthful of blood.

The sky and the earth are spinning, as if the scene of yesterday reappeared in front of my eyes, vaguely it was among the fragrant flowers, Su Jingting was wearing a blue light shirt, turning his bright wrist lightly, finishing the last stroke of the portrait that resembled him, looking back full of love , calling him with a smile.

"Jingfeng, you're back—"