Ye Chan

In a person's life, he plays a certain role at all times. For example, Ye Can, she initially played the role of the son of Yan Guo. Later, he became the disciple of the priest of the royal court, the mad dog of the king Yan, and then the king of Yan today.

Her identity is constantly changing, and her role is constantly updated. With the renewal of the role and the enrichment of her experience, many changes have taken place in the people and careers around her.

Now that she is a king, there must be a few characters around her: an upright loyal minister, a flattering traitor, a cunning authority, and a gentle queen or a charming concubine.

In this game of playing the king, Ye Can chose to be a faint king based on his own ability and state. As a faint emperor, there must be a concubine for her pleasure.

As recorded in history books, Ye Can became a tyrannical monarch with "good wine and pleasure, tyranny and mediocrity". She did a lot of absurd things just like those faint monarchs who were recorded in the annals of history and only kept a few pens.

For example, if you love a beautiful woman, the words of a beautiful woman follow. In the front of the temple, the great Situ said that beauty will harm the country, and the king will be angry and kill it.

For another example, the princes heard that the king liked beauties and collected a large number of beauties in the country to pay tribute to the king. Wang Dayue played in the king's court with a great gathering of music, using wine as the pool and county meat as the forest. The period when men and women compete in each other is the guide of the long night.

Such an absurd behavior has attracted the resentment of countless subjects. Ye Can knew that one day, she would die.

Whenever it enters the night, Ye Can always wakes up amidst those grievous roars. She sat up and looked at the gloom under the shadow of the lantern, feeling absurd inexplicably.

She raised her eyes and looked at the sword hanging on the opposite wall, always feeling that the absurd person in the day is not herself. That's the king, not Ye Chan.

But the king is not her, what should she be?

Ye Can felt very at a loss. Whenever he felt at a loss, he would turn his head and glance at the woman lying next to her pillow.

That woman, the woman who met her for the first time in the snowy night, is like the favored concubine that every drowsy monarch has, and hangs out with her until dawn every night.

Looking at the mottled red marks on her body, Ye Can often couldn't help but leaned over and dropped her hot fingertips on her snow-white skin. She raised her hand, stroked the woman's soft cheeks, smoothed her sad eyebrows, and occasionally remembered the stubborn and arrogant expression of the other party when she first met.

Ye Can thought, such a person shouldn't be the favorite concubine in the story, and shouldn't be the beauty of the king.

However, Ye Can forced her to stay and crowned her with the title of beauty.

This is wrong, it shouldn't be, Ye Can occasionally thinks this way.

But there should be a beauty by Wang's side, being spoiled, loved, and protecting her even if he loses the country, Ye Can occasionally thinks like this.

In the middle of the night, Ye Can felt that his soul was being pulled in half. Half of them prayed for forgiveness, struggling to ask the woman's real name, let her be free, and get rid of the curse of identity. Half of them wantonly indulged their own evil thoughts, tied the other party firmly to his side, desperately, let the other party dye her color, and finally recorded it in the history books in a spit.

Time flies, time flies, this thought makes Ye Can feel more and more fragmented.

Whenever the long night comes, after the long and gentleness is over, Ye Can always put on his robe and walked out of bed, took the sword by the wall, and returned to the beauty.

She stroked the dignified blade, turned her back to the naked woman behind her, and asked, "I love concubine, how about going to death with the lonely?" At this time, the woman was always wrapped in a quilt, lying on her shoulder in fear, Respond gently.

But when the day came, she looked at the woman's face, always couldn't help stroking her cheek, and sighed: "The lonely person should go to find the immortal and ask, so that it can make the face of the beloved concubine permanent."

Ye Can wants to die, but occasionally he wants to live.

But soon, fate made a choice for her. When the woman presented the first cup of poisoned alcohol, Ye Can drank it without hesitation. When the woman lay on her ears, tempting her to kill with a long sword, Ye Can followed her intentions.

Finally, they fell into the abyss together.

When everything came to an end, Ye Can took off his crown, like an outcast wandering in the world, walking freely in the chaotic court, and preparing to release her prisoner bird.

She finally ended the last role-playing, got rid of the identity of the king, and gained a short period of freedom.

What Ye Can didn't expect was that Wang's beauty did not leave.

The beauty who was taken captive by her, forced by her day and night, loved her and hated her king, offered a glass of poisoned wine in the dim late spring of March in the thick mist.

At this time, Ye Can deeply realized that in the eyes of the other party, he was the absurd king from beginning to end.

But even for such a king, this woman with stubborn eyes and a noble soul fell in love with each other.

This may not be a pure role-playing, because Ye Can realized that even death can't make her feel like she's falling apart.

Because Ye Can is the king. Wang is Ye Chan.

So Ye Can, who was the king, took the poisoned wine and let the beauty "kill" the king. Then, in order to excuse the guilt of killing the king, Ye Can killed himself as the king with a dagger on his body.

Her short, absurd, ridiculous life like a story ended here.

Not surprisingly, Ye Can went to hell.

The **** wrapped in white clothes and wearing a pale mask convicted her of guilt, and then sentenced her to the guilt of a beauty.

Ye Can, the last king of the Yan Kingdom, took the sins of all his subjects and voluntarily incarnates as the target of all the souls who died in the famine and war in the Yan Kingdom.

This carry, in exchange for the freedom of beauties and all innocent people.

As the king of Yan, Ye Can knelt on Baigu Mountain for more than two thousand nine hundred years.

Those who died tragically in famine, war, and aristocratic tyranny, after her arrival, bit her body frantically. They yelled, "Wang, king, save me, king..." Then they turned into crows over and over again, rushing to the king's body like sharp arrows, grabbing her flesh and blood.

For the first thousand years, a large number of people swarmed up. The king kneeling on the Bone Mountain was always a **** skeleton.

In the second thousand years, the king's skeleton can remain half of his body, gurgling blood against the harsh ghost wind.

In the third thousand years, the grievances on the White Bone Mountain gradually became sober, and left this place of grievance one after another, letting go of the sinful king.

Slowly, slowly, there were fewer crows on the White Bone Mountain, and the king began to have a complete body. It's just that the crow transformed into a ghost is still pecking at her heart every day, and the numbing pain has never subsided.

I don't know how long it took before the last crow on the mountain fluttered away. The king who had been nailed to Bone Mountain was suddenly loosened and fell heavily on Bone Mountain.

With a bang, Bone Mountain collapsed suddenly.

In the darkness, Ye Can lay on the ground, his face was cupped by a pair of cold hands.

His head was still buzzing, Ye Can, who was lying on the ground, was still a little unconscious, and raised his head in a daze. She heard a gentle voice trembling calling her: "The king...my king..."

Whose voice is it? Who is the king again?

The woman holding her face in both hands replied: "It is you, you are the king. In the next life, I will wait for you in the next life..."

"In the blooming spring, I will meet you. This is what we agreed upon."

Ye Can couldn't see the other party's face, but could feel a warm mark on his forehead.

The woman held her in her arms and said softly: "Next time, next time I will find you, my king, I will always wait for you."

Ye Can suddenly understood the identity of this person, she hurriedly raised her hand, grabbed the other's arm, and said in a panic: "Name, tell...tell me...your name."

She has never asked the other party's real name, nor has she officially stepped into the other party's world, but the next time she meets, she will definitely be able to.

Ye Can heard a chuckle: "Next time, you must remember to ask my name next time. Wang, live well, live happily."

The woman raised her hand, stroked Ye Can's cheek, and said softly: "Wait for me, pick you up."

"Ye Chan."

The woman called her real name, and disappeared into her embrace with the wind. Ye Can suddenly hugged his body, knelt on the ground, and shed tears in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Can heard a call.

"Ye Chan..."

"Ye Chan..."

"Ye Chan..."

"Wake up soon, Ye Can..."

There seemed to be thousands of voices gathered together, calling Ye Can's name. Ye Can got up from the darkness and ran desperately toward the place where the sound came from.

As she ran hurriedly, the memories that emerged seemed to be sealed in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness. Gradually, Ye Can suddenly realized that he had forgotten something, he stopped in a daze, and froze in place.

Suddenly, the voice calling her became clearer and clearer. A beam of white light fell from the sky, tearing the darkness apart. Ye Can squinted suddenly and raised his arm to block the light. At this moment, the sky seemed to have a pair of hands, pulling Ye Can up.

Suddenly, Ye Can woke up from his deep sleep.

"Ye Can, Ye Can!"

Ye Can raised his eyes and looked at the voice calling her. Inside the darkroom, under a ray of white light, Doctor Yang grabbed Ye Can's wrist and sighed as she watched her tearfully, "I finally woke up."

She breathed a sigh of relief, let go of Ye Can, and handed her a box of tissues. Ye Can completely forgot everything before, looked at Doctor Yang blankly with tears in her face, and asked: "No...Is it right to find her?"

"She is no longer in my body, right?"

Doctor Yang looked at the tears on her face, shook his head and said, "I said yes or no, Ye Can...I think you just forgot."

Ye Hao looked at her blankly, firmly held the tissue box, and asked, "What does this mean?"