Hey, you are reborn too?

"Yes."

Their voices were dead and emotionless.

Xie Yongwei felt something blocking her throat. She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

The sun was strongest at noon, and even now, standing in the shade of the trees, she felt dizzy.

"Okay," she closed her eyes and raised a hand, "I understand."

Xie Yongwei took a deep breath and smiled: "Thank you both."

Those two people were indeed numb and said “I dare not”.

Xie Yongwei took a deep breath, but found that she couldn't breathe in, as if something was blocking her chest.

Feeling very bored.

"Miss Xie, if you have nothing else to do, we will leave."

Xie Yongwei pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

The two men left as soon as they said they would. After greeting Xie Yongwei, they immediately stood up and walked in an unknown direction.

Xie Yongwei gently raised her hand and supported herself on the tree next to her. She stared blankly into the void for a while before she came back to her senses with great difficulty.

At the beginning, when he gave me the Tianhong Jue, didn’t he tell me to call him if I was in danger, and as long as he could come, he would appear as quickly as possible?

A feeling of bitterness gathered at the tip of her nose, both sour and spicy, stimulating her to the point that warm liquid gathered in her eye sockets.

It seems that what was said before is no longer valid.

Oh, are human hearts always so fickle?

Even though she was sad, Xie Yongwei still noticed a detail.

When the two people said goodbye to her, they did not address her as Young Madam, but as "Miss Xie".

This detail is strange, but also not strange.

A voice in her heart told her that the young master had previously ordered them to call him Young Madam, and that the young master had also given her the Tianhong Jue, telling her to find him when she was in trouble!

Tian Hongjue's promise is no longer valid, so what does it mean if she is not called "Young Madam"?

In other words, what does the empty title of Young Madam mean?

Shocked, Xie Yongwei gently leaned her head against the tree trunk next to her and burst into tears.

Indeed, who likes a burden?

Xie Yongwei endured the dull pain in her heart and carefully recalled every moment she spent with Jiang Mian.

Every time they met, it was almost always when I was in danger and he rushed over to save me at all costs.

She could still repay a favor once or twice, but how could she repay it after so many times?

Xie Yongwei bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from making any sound.

A wave of intense grief came over her, and Xie Yongwei discovered with some sadness that she had previously suspected that Jiang Mian mistook her for Fengxing because of the legend of Fengxing, and that was why he protected her many times.

And when she thought about it carefully, if she was really Feng Xing, then after she married Jiang Yu in her previous life, Jiang Yu should have gotten the world.

But Jiang Yu didn't do that. He became the last monarch of Dayuan, a king who lost his country.

However, the rumors about Fengxing were clearly recorded in the Imperial Observatory and the Tianhong Sect scrolls.

It is said above: He who gets the Phoenix Star will get the world.

The warm liquid fell on her lips, and Xie Yongwei licked it. It tasted a little salty.

In his previous life, Jiang Yu gained himself, but eventually lost the world.

So, the Fengxing recorded above was not himself.

Xie Yongwei blinked lightly, and a few crystal drops fell.

Did Jiang Mian discover that he was not Feng Xing and therefore turned to protect the real Feng Xing?

Xie Yongwei felt a bitter taste in her throat and it began to spasm unconsciously. She let out a few muffled sobs and her throat was suddenly blocked and she couldn't breathe.

He is the Phoenix Star that protects him. Xie Yongwei pressed the tree trunk hard, with a faint red in her eyes. That's fine.

At least, she no longer had to worry about whether he was sincere to her or just acting out of the legend of the Phoenix Star coming to the world.

It’s better to talk it out. Xie Yongwei raised her head and stared into the void.

If there is a tragic relationship between them, it would be better to end it as soon as possible, so as to avoid the situation in the previous life, where she clearly felt that Jiang Yu did not care about her, but was still deeply in love with him.

In the end, he destroyed his family with his own hands and did not end up well himself.

Thinking about it, I am really ridiculous. I wanted to rely on Jiang Yu in my previous life, but failed. Do I want to rely on Jiang Mian this time?

Xie Yongwei bit the tip of her tongue hard, and felt a stinging pain, and her mouth was immediately filled with the taste of blood.

Regardless of the fact that she was still twitching, she took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve, wiped her tears in a few strokes, blew her nose hard a few times, and finished tidying herself up.

"Awei," a gentle voice came from the side. It was Reverend Longyin, "What's wrong? You don't look happy."

Xie Yongwei knew that if she spoke, her voice would be nasal and full of tears, so she did not look up at the man, but lowered her head and shook her head gently.

"What happened?" The voice was low and soothing, with an inexplicable power that made people feel at ease and stimulated Xie Yongwei's tear glands to continuously produce liquid. "It's okay, talk to me."

Xie Yongwei tried her best to sniff.

But she couldn't control her body's reaction. As she listened to the gentle voice of the person next to her, her body twitched even more violently, and she occasionally made a few sounds, all while trembling.

"Okay, it's okay."

A warm hand fell on her shoulder. The warmth of the hand came through the fabric, making Xie Yongwei's eyes red again.

"Thank you," Xie Yongwei said, and found that her body was twitching again. After a pause, she finally stabilized, "Thank you very much."

The man didn't say anything else, but just stayed by her side silently.

The warm palm patted her shoulder gently and regularly.

The warmth that came through the fabric went all the way from her shoulders to Xie Yongwei's heart.

"Awei," the voice of her legitimate brother came over, still as energetic as before, "Look, there's an oriole on that branch!"

Xie Yongwei raised her hand, wiped away her tears, and looked up at the branches.

A light yellow oriole with black spots stood tall on a brown branch, pointing at the sky with its sharp orange beak.

It stood there quietly, aware of everyone's gazes but unmoved, like a wise man who had seen through life and was thinking about the value of his own existence, with no time to care about anything else.

Xie Yongwei stared at it intently, and before she had time to taste what it tasted like, she heard her brother's voice again.

"Look, isn't the color of that bird similar to your clothes today?"

Xie Yongwei subconsciously looked down at her clothes, then looked up at the oriole.

"Puchi", she burst into laughter. Her brother's eyes were indeed sharp. At first glance, he thought the bird was wearing the same coat as himself.

"How is it?" Xie Yongwei turned around and looked at Xie Yongxuan. His face was full of pride and he smiled happily, showing his white teeth. "You are not sad anymore, right?"

Xie Yongwei was suddenly touched. It turned out that her brother was joking just to make her happy.

She took a deep breath, held it for a moment, and then slowly exhaled.

It was because I cared too much about what the two people from the Tianhong Sect said, which caused me to lose control of my emotions.

She sniffed and was about to say something when a soft cry came from the side.

"Hey, isn't this Xie Yongwei, the eldest daughter of the Xie family?"