Chapter 610: Sitting on the country and beauty (29)

"Fu Li!"
An Zixuan's tone could not conceal his resentment. It was clearly just two simple words, but it contained deep resentment and disappointment.
His eyes were red, and the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, as if he had been crying for a long time. His pale complexion, dark and thick long hair made him look like a ghost.
An Zixuan looked at the attendant in front of him, and his eyes appeared a little unbelievable, "Kazama, weren't you killed by the villain Fu Li? You are still alive, you are still alive... Great, this is really great. It's..."
Crying and crying, An Zixuan laughed again, like a madman.
The attendant named Fengjian by An Zixuan was brought from the Prime Minister's Mansion. He and An Zixuan grew up together. The two have a very good relationship, not like a normal master and servant.
When An Zixuan heard the name Fu Li in his mouth, he hurriedly stepped forward, and reached out his hand to cover An Zixuan's mouth, smiling reluctantly: "My lord, this is burnt...Look, this is all nonsense. ."
"How could Miss Fu harm a minion? Besides, where can a minion be seen in this deep palace?"
An Zixuan felt something was wrong now.
Why does Kazama call Fu Li, the Miss Fu? Hasn't Fu Li already been on the ninth five-year position?
Looking at Kazama's obviously very young face, An Zixuan suddenly flashed a very absurd idea.
He tremblingly stretched out his hand and stroked his face, the feeling of his tentacles was soft and smooth, without a trace of scar.
An Zixuan struggling to get out of bed, stumbled in front of the mirror on the dressing table, looking at the young and beautiful face reflected in the bronze mirror.
Except for his slightly pale face and dry lips, this face...obviously he was when he was young.
An Zixuan stretched out his hand to cover his face, sobbing low, tears sliding down his fingers, and his shoulders trembling.
He was born again.
He was born again...
An Zixuan's eyes gradually flickered, and ecstasy surged to his heart. He tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, combing everything in his mind, his finger bones were pinched white.
He raised his head and looked around, what he saw was a magnificent and exquisite palace, strange and familiar.
This is clearly not the Weiyang Palace he is used to, but... Yaohua Palace.
An Zixuan's eyes were in a trance, and a touch of uncontrollable ecstasy gradually emerged.
So, he was born again before he killed Ji Lan?
Thinking of the woman who loved him to the bone in the last life, she was protecting him when she died, and what he did... What he gave her was false and false, and besides betrayal, there were only lies.
In An Zixuan's eyes, there was endless regret and guilt, and a little bit of rejoicing.
Fortunately, fortunately, everything is too late.
He still had time to compensate Ji Lan.
After An Zixuan killed Ji Lan in his previous life, he succeeded in helping Fu Li rise to the throne, and he became Fengjun, both ascending to the highest position in the world, all happiness is a little unreal.
However, it was worth two years.
Fu Li was tired of him. She fell in love with his concubine younger brother, and then together with that gave him chronic poison. No wonder he had been sick for several years for no reason.
The last bowl of poison was poured into him by his own brother himself, and Fu Li was standing at the door and watching coldly.
Kazama loyally protected the lord, and was finally given a sword by the Imperial Guard.
An Zixuan hates it.
When he woke up again, he didn't expect that he would be born again many years ago, before everything happened.