Hey, you are reborn too?

Seeing the intricately patterned roof of the carriage, Venerable Longyin concentrated on the golden patterns on it. He looked at it for an unknown amount of time before he heaved a sigh of relief.

His lively eyes moved silently, observing the surroundings, until he saw the sleeping girl and stopped.

Venerable Longyin's pupils shrank. Avi, is it Avi?

He held the blanket tightly in his hand, lifted it gently, and slowly stood up. He looked at the girl with a steady gaze under the bright moonlight.

Is it a dream?

Avi was walking so fast just now that I tried my best to catch up with her.

But he ran so hard that he was out of breath, his heart was aching, and he couldn't even touch the corner of Avi's clothes until his vision went black.

He heard his own voice shouting.

"Avi, wait for me!"

But the woman in red turned a deaf ear to him and still kept her back to him, walking further and further away from him who was chasing her frantically.

"Avi, Avi!" Venerable Longyin heard his voice begin to change, from a call at the beginning to a pleading later.

He wanted to reach out and catch that ray of light, but his feet were tripped by something. He leaned forward, and before he could react, he fell heavily to the ground.

Venerable Longyin did not dare to delay. He endured the pain, quickly supported himself on the ground and climbed up, continuing to chase the bright red figure.

But it seemed that his pursuit was just a joke.

The faster he ran, the faster the figure ran.

There was a whistling sound in his ears, and Venerable Longyin felt the wind blowing on his face, like a knife cutting, almost gouging out the flesh on his face.

However, what he got in return for his strenuous pursuit was not the chance to meet the figure in front of him that he had been longing for, but instead the two of them drifted further and further apart.

The faster he moved, the faster the red figure in front of him moved.

Reverend Longyin felt that he was already walking with the wind, but the bright red on his face was almost leaving an afterimage.

A sweet and fishy taste surged in his throat, and Venerable Longyin knew that it was because he ran too fast.

But he didn't dare to stop. Venerable Longyin was afraid that if he stopped, the figure would disappear.

He didn't know why he was so panicked, he just knew there was a voice in the dark.

It told itself that if it didn't seize the opportunity at this moment, that figure would disappear from his world forever.

Venerable Longyin heard himself crying out in despair: Avi, Avi, don’t go, wait for me, wait for me!

Because he ran so fast, his throat was full of blood and he was completely unable to speak.

But even so, that bright spot disappeared from his sight with a burst of light, like flowers scattered by a fairy.

ah ah ah...

There was a sudden pain in his heart, and Venerable Longyin's eyes went dark, as if he had stepped into empty air and fell into the abyss.

He suddenly opened his eyes again and saw the golden lotus pattern on the roof of the car.

At this moment, he leaned down quietly and looked at the sleeping girl at eye level.

As he watched, he stretched out his hand, covered his mouth and nose, and his chest trembled violently. Venerable Longyin pinched his fingertips fiercely.

Venerable Longyin wanted to raise his eyes to prevent the scalding liquid from falling, but he was unwilling to look away and did not want the girl's face to disappear from his sight.

The girl's breathing was steady, and she was sleeping soundly. Her long and beautiful eyelashes gently cast a gentle shadow on her eye bags.

A gust of night wind blew the light blue veil, casting a shadow that gently intertwined with the light reflected on the girl's face, forming a dynamic light and shadow picture.

Venerable Longyin's eyes slowly widened. He pressed one hand against his chest and slowly leaned forward, approaching the girl gently like a predator approaching its prey.

He held his breath gently, put his cheek close to the girl, and felt her breath spraying from time to time.

Xie Yongwei's brows and eyes were relaxed, and she looked unusually relaxed.

She seemed to be completely unaware of the approach of another person, or perhaps the aura of the person approaching her was too familiar, leaving her almost defenseless.

Venerable Longyin looked at the girl's face quietly in the moonlight.

Over the years, the girl had appeared in his dreams many times, but in those dreams, the girl always showed her back.

If he had no intention of looking at the girl's front, and just quietly looked at the girl's back, the two of them could have spent the whole night in peace.

But if he had the urge to see the "true face of Mount Lu", the girl would stand up and walk forward without mercy.

I had this dream countless times. She was walking in front and I was chasing her from behind. The faster I walked, the faster she walked too.

Several times, Venerable Longyin refused to believe in evil and secretly sped up, trying to grab a piece of her clothes, but he always failed.

As time went by, Venerable Longyin gradually formed a tacit understanding with this dream.

He knew that if he didn't insist on getting close to that figure, that figure would not be in a hurry to leave him.

But in the dream just now, he was impulsive for some reason.

Or maybe he just didn't realize that it was a dream. The dream he just had was much more realistic than any previous one.

Especially when he couldn't catch up with her, the pain from his heart came in waves, like a tide, covering his head and face and making it hard for him to breathe.

It feels so real, how could it be a dream?

Venerable Longyin gently reached out and lifted up the girl's fallen hair.

The girl didn't react, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if she was sleeping soundly in a dream.

Looking at the girl's slightly raised lips, Venerable Long Yin couldn't help but chuckle.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if he could stay with Avi forever and see her smile at him like this, then this life... would be without regrets.

Wenyang City.

Jiang Ying followed the guide's footsteps and walked into the best inn.

There were many red lanterns lit outside the inn. When the cool breeze blew at night, the lanterns swayed in the wind, which looked a bit creepy.

Jiang Ying just glanced at them and couldn't help but shivering slightly.

She slapped the pimples on her forearms and said in disgust, "Why are there red lanterns hanging outside this inn?"

The guide lowered his head and said, "Your Highness, this is Wenyang's specialty."

Jiang Ying didn't dare to look at the red lanterns anymore. She lowered her head and muttered, "What a shabby little place with so many strange customs."

She raised her hand and pointed at the red lanterns outside, looking impatient: "No matter what your customs are, this princess orders you to take down those red lanterns!"

The guide looked embarrassed, but after Jiang Ying said "Hmm?", he did not dare to refuse. He nodded his head and agreed, and went to talk to the innkeeper.

Jiang Ying hadn't taken a proper bath all this way. Today, she took a warm bath in this inn for the first time in a long time, and she felt relaxed both physically and mentally.

She sighed, showing that she was comfortable, and then she called out to someone, "Xiaoyu, give me a back massage."

Xiaoyu didn't answer for a long time.

"Xiaoyu? I don't want to call you that a second time."

Xiaoyu still didn't respond.

Jiang Ying instinctively felt something was wrong and opened her eyes suddenly.

On the other side, inside the carriage.

Reverend Long Yin pressed his hand to his stomach, his eyes darkening.