Rebirth: Marry a General instead of a Prince

Xie Yunsong stood for a moment, glanced at the dead body underground, sighed lightly, and pulled Bai Zhiyuan out of the dungeon.

The dungeon was usually dark, but when I came out, I saw the sun was shining brightly outside, making the snow on the ground sparkle.

Bai Zhiyuan felt dazzled and dazed for a moment.

In front of him was the staggering step of Qin Hai. That decisive and ruthless soldier, who had fought in battles all his life and usually walked with his head held high, had just killed his own grandson with his own hands. The man in front of him was just an old man in his twilight years.

Xie Yunsong stood there, watching Qin Haiyi's back getting farther and farther away. His face was still cold as usual, but Bai Zhiyuan knew that Xie Yunsong must be a little sad at the moment.

She walked silently to Xie Yunsong, stretched out her hands, hugged his waist, and buried her head in his arms.

Xie Yunsong came back to his senses. He wrapped his cloak around Bai Zhiyuan and reached out to hug her tightly.

Bai Zhiyuan said softly: "Xie Yunsong, don't be sad. Don't believe what Qin Jinan said before he died. You are not an ominous person, and you will not bring bad luck to anyone. On the contrary, you are a hero of Dali. I feel very safe around you, and I won't allow you to listen to his words and doubt yourself."

Xie Yunsong looked indifferent, but his words were heartbreaking. He said, "Perhaps I am really an unlucky person. No one who gets close to me has a good ending. Just like my father, if I had been more decisive and brave and brought the troops back earlier, maybe he would not have died, and my mother would definitely not have left Shangjing in despair. Now I am alone, perhaps this is God's punishment for me."

Bai Zhiyuan felt extremely distressed. She thought of herself in her previous life, who also fell into such a state of self-doubt. In her previous life, she thought, if she had been braver and more perceptive, she could have saved her father. If her father had not died, her mother would not have died of depression. If she had been stronger, her brother would not have been killed by the villain.

In her previous life, she was so similar to Xie Yunsong, they both lived in self-punishment. God gave her a chance to be reborn, perhaps he sent her to save Xie Yunsong.

Bai Zhiyuan raised her head, and a trace of confusion appeared on Xie Yunsong's usually cold face. She said softly: "Xie Yunsong, don't be afraid. I will always be with you. You are never alone, you still have me, your master, and the thousands of soldiers in the North."

"Qin Jinan's words are heartbreaking. He wants you to live in self-doubt. But I want you to cheer up. I will accompany you to recover the northern border. We will go to many places and see many scenery together. I don't allow you to have any thoughts of giving up on me. As long as you and I are together, no one can defeat us."

"Xie Yunsong, I love you!"

As soon as Bai Zhiyuan finished speaking, Xie Yunsong's kisses came down densely. His kisses were different from the usual gentleness. At this time, his kisses were uncertain, tentative and confused, and his kisses seemed a little hurried. But Bai Zhiyuan still responded to him. She kissed him back slowly. She wanted to use this kiss to tell him: She is always there.

The wind from the northern wilderness blew up, ruffling Bai Zhiyuan's hair and making their clothes flutter and rustle.

But the two of them were unaware of it and were still immersed in each other's kiss.

Xie Yunsong's cloak tightly wrapped around Bai Zhiyuan, and his kiss was quick and passionate, like a lost child looking for the way home.

After a while, his kiss gradually lost its reckless confirmation and became full of tenderness and affection, as if he was treating the most precious treasure in the world, gently and affectionately.

For a moment, the wind in the world seemed to stop, and Xie Yunsong seemed to have lost his five senses. He could feel nothing except the touch of his lips.

After a long time, he slowly ended this long and lingering kiss.

He wrapped his cloak tighter around Bai Zhiyuan again, wrapping her whole body in his cloak. After doing this, he hugged Bai Zhiyuan tightly again, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Ayuan, thank you."

Bai Zhiyuan didn't say anything. She buried herself in Xie Yunsong's arms, absorbing the unique warmth from him. She felt very safe.

……

In the afternoon, they sat together under the dead tree at the foot of Vientiane Mountain.

Xie Yunsong was in a bad mood today, so no one came to disturb them. They just sat quietly and looked at the snow-capped mountains on the mountain.

The sun was shining on them, making them feel warm. This was a rare good day in the north.

Neither of them spoke.

Bai Zhiyuan gradually became sleepy, she rested her head on Xie Yunsong's shoulder, her eyelids heavy. Xie Yunsong then took off his cloak, covered her with it, and let her rest her head on his legs.

Bai Zhiyuan fell asleep, sleeping soundly, her long eyelashes drooping, as quiet as a baby. Today, her dream contained no unbearable memories of her past life, no bloody Bai Mansion, no betrayal or torture.

A few clusters of snowflakes blown down by the wind would slowly and silently float down from overhead and land on the ground beside the two of them.

There is only silence in my ears.

Bai Zhiyuan slept soundly and dreamlessly. She had slept from the afternoon till now, at dusk.

Xie Yunsong felt his legs were numb from being rested on her head, but he still looked at her tenderly, unwilling to wake her up or move her even a little. He leaned against the tree trunk behind him, and a warm slanting sun shone on the tree behind him and on the snow below. Xie Yunsong slowly closed his eyes.

He had a long dream. In the dream, there was a little girl. When he was a child practicing sword, she looked at him with her big, twinkling eyes, as if curious. The little girl was as white as snow and jade, with two exquisite buns on her head.

She stared blankly at herself practicing swordplay. Perhaps because she was itching to do so, she drew out her sword and came towards him. He laughed and backed off. The little girl seemed to have just started learning martial arts. Her swordplay was messy, but the sword in her hand was extremely beautiful. She moved left and right towards him.

Perhaps knowing that she couldn't beat him, the little girl stopped her sword. She was smiling at him, her eyes curved. At that moment, Xie Yunsong felt that he was deeply captured by her. In his dream, he hoped that the little girl in front of him would have a smooth life, without worries, and could always smile like this.

When Xie Yunsong woke up, the corners of his lips slightly raised, as if he could still feel the tenderness and joy from his dream. He knew that the little girl in his dream was now in his arms, and that little girl had grown up and became his sweetheart.

He opened his eyes and subconsciously looked down at Bai Zhiyuan, only to find that she had woken up without him noticing and was looking at him with her big eyes, just like she was when she was little in his dream.

Bai Zhiyuan lay quietly on her back on his legs, looking at his eyes that were looking down at her.

As she watched, her eyes gradually turned red. The man in front of her had grown from a young boy into a man of integrity. If she had met him earlier in her previous life, would she not have had such a miserable life?

Xie Yunsong stared at her for a moment, then raised his hand and stretched it towards her. Finally, his fingertips gently touched her face.

She still didn't move, and continued to stare at him. He used the tip of his thumb to gently stroke the red corners of her eyes. Then he slowly and naturally leaned towards her, his face slowly approaching him, and then he kissed her gently with his lips touching hers.

After a moment, Bai Zhiyuan raised his arms, hugged him back, and kissed him deeply.

The sun sets, the sky darkens, and tonight is a clear night with bright stars.

At this moment and tonight, among all things in the world, they are each other's only ones, warming each other and accompanying each other.