Hey, you are reborn too?

"Mian Lang," Xie Yongwei blurted out, and immediately felt something was wrong. She covered her mouth with her free left hand. Her cheeks did not turn red, and her voice was slow and her eyes were slightly curved. "What? Did I say something wrong?"

"No, no," Jiang Mian's voice was a little unsteady, and his grip on Xie Yongwei loosened slightly. His fingers were trembling slightly, his heart was beating like a drum, and his blood was rushing in his body. "If you want to call me that, I will agree to it."

"Okay," Xie Yongwei patted the back of Jiang Mian's hand with her left hand. She looked at Jiang Mian with gentle eyes, but found that Jiang Mian's eyes were slightly red and there seemed to be tears in his eyes. Xie Yongwei blinked in surprise, "You, why are you crying?"

"Nothing," Jiang Mian smiled and raised his head slightly, not wanting Xie Yongwei to see him crying. He gently closed his eyes, trying to hold back the bitterness and sweetness in his heart, and said in a trembling voice, "I just miss you."

What are you thinking about? Am I not right in front of you?

Xie Yongwei's brows were furrowed, almost knotted, and her eyes narrowed in confusion as she looked Jiang Mian up and down.

Did he eat something wrong?

"Well," Xie Yongwei tried to stretch out her hand and wave it in front of Jiang Mian's eyes, tilting her head slightly to observe Jiang Mian's reaction, "Am I not right in front of you?"

"Well," Jiang Mian's voice was nasal, but a rare smile broke out on his face. He held Xie Yongwei's right hand with both of his hands, "You are right in front of me."

Xie Yongwei's eyes widened and she blinked in confusion. Could Jiang Mian be stupid?

"You," Xie Yongwei forced a smile, but her brows were still furrowed, "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine," Jiang Mian could no longer hold back his inner desire, and took a step forward, closing the distance between him and Xie Yongwei, his throat moving slightly, "Awei, can I, gently hug you?"

Xie Yongwei couldn't figure out what Jiang Mian wanted to do for a moment, but her intuition told her that rejecting Jiang Mian might lead to very bad consequences.

"Well, okay," Xie Yongwei saw Jiang Mian slowly approaching, and the thought of intimacy between men and women was clamoring in her heart, but the moment she looked into those light-colored eyes, all the thoughts disappeared, and only her throat was dry and shouting, "Just, hug me gently."

The next moment, Xie Yongwei fell into that man's arms. Her ear was pressed against his chest, and through several layers of cloth, she could hear his slow but steady heartbeats.

Xie Yongwei's nose suddenly felt sore, and she closed her eyes, feeling the warmth in her eyes, and slowly stretched out her hands and embraced that body.

Jiang Mian felt the tentative embrace of his arms around his waist, and his heart warmed. He leaned forward slightly, resting his nose on Xie Yongwei's neck, sniffing the remaining herbal scent on Xie Yongwei's body, which made him feel at ease.

Xie Yongwei's hands trembled as she held Jiang Mian. At this moment, they seemed to have walked alone in the snow for a long time. The two people, whose bodies were almost frozen, hugged each other tightly beside the dying fire, drawing a long-lost sense of security from each other's arms.

Xie Yongwei lowered her head slightly and smelled the bitter smell of medicine again.

"Jiang Mian," Xie Yongwei called him by his full name for the first time, her voice a little hoarse, "Why on earth did you…"

Why take this medicine? In this life, will you make the same choice as in your previous life, abandon Dayuan and go to Beili?

"Awei," Jiang Mian heard Xie Yongwei's choking voice, and his heart felt like it was pricked by a needle and ached. He slowly raised his head from Xie Yongwei's shoulder, patted Xie Yongwei's back, and whispered in her ear like coaxing a child, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Under Jiang Mian's rhythmic patting, Xie Yongwei slowly adjusted her breathing, stopped sobbing, and hugged Jiang Mian with some indulgence.

Jiang Mian felt the warmth of the person in his arms. At this moment, he felt particularly at peace, as if he had melted in Xie Yongwei's arms. Even the uncertain future could not worry him.

"Awei," Jiang Mian gently hugged Xie Yongwei's shoulders, his mouth slightly raised, his eyes bright and amazing, "Over the years, I have always sent people to follow you. In the future, if you want to see me, just take out the Tianhong Jue like you did yesterday. I promise that if my heart is still beating for you, I will come to your side as quickly as possible."

Hearing Jiang Mian's sincere confession, Xie Yongwei's cheeks flushed. She gently rubbed Jiang Mian's chest and hummed "hmm" from the tip of her nose.

Xie Yongwei sniffed, hugged Jiang Mian tightly, and then released her hands from around Jiang Mian's waist.

Feeling that Xie Yongwei was about to break free from his embrace, Jiang Mian stopped trying to keep her. He gritted his teeth, suppressing the desire to tear Xie Yongwei apart and swallow her, and slowly, almost stiffly, released Xie Yongwei's back with his hands.

"Brother Mian," Xie Yongwei took a step back, unnoticeably widening the distance between them. She looked up, tilted her head slightly, and raised the corner of her mouth. "Ah Wei knows that you have important things to do, so I won't bother you any more."

Jiang Mian blinked lightly, his eyes a little dark.

Just now, he almost blurted out "Nothing is more important than you", but he suddenly remembered that his current power was indeed incomparable to the powerful Lord of Beili in his previous life.

Today, he is still living under the watchful eyes of Concubine Chen, and is controlled by her in everything. How can he be qualified to promise Xie Yongwei a future like this?

"Awei, you are right," Jiang Mian closed his eyes gently, and when he opened them again, the strong emotions in his eyes disappeared completely. He knew that now was not the time to be affectionate with Awei, "Then I will leave first. As for the matter of medicinal materials, I will send someone to inform you as soon as there is any news."

"Well," Xie Yongwei looked at Jiang Mian's serious expression, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, but a sense of uneasiness slowly climbed up in her heart, "Mian, brother..."

Xie Yongwei frowned, the question was stuck in her chest and pressed on her tongue, but she just couldn't say it. Even when she thought of that question, Xie Yongwei's heart began to ache.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Mian, who was about to leave, stopped and gave Xie Yongwei a soothing look, with the corners of his lips curled up, "Awei, do you have anything else to say to me?"

"It's okay," Xie Yongwei looked a little pale, but she still managed a smile and shook her head, "Don't you still have to go back to the palace? Let's go."

Jiang Mian saw Xie Yongwei's pale face and felt suspicious. But Xie Yongwei didn't want to talk to him, so he didn't force her.

"Well then," Jiang Mian's eyes were gentle, and he gently pointed at the Tianhong Jue hanging on Xie Yongwei's waist, and his voice was quite cherishing, "Awei, if you want to see me, take this Tianhong Jue at any time. Don't be afraid, no matter what you want to do, I will support you."

Jiang Mian took two steps forward, and suddenly turned back to look at Xie Yongwei. Seeing Xie Yongwei's expression return to normal, Jiang Mian buried his doubts, jumped lightly onto the roof, and left.

Jiang Mian, in this life, you may still choose Beili and give up Dayuan. Then, if you meet my father and brother on the battlefield, what will you choose, and how will I deal with it...