Let's walk together for the rest of our lives. If the host says to leave, she will leave.

Gu Ling was worried about Xu Yanqing, so he didn't chase Yan Chu. He hurried forward to feed Xu Yanqing the healing pill.

Gu Ling fed Xu Yanqing the rare first-grade healing elixir without any hesitation. In just a few moments, his injuries were healed by 80% to 90%.

But the wound healed, but the person did not wake up.

"what happened?"

The system circled around Xu Yanqing and replied with a shake of its head: "Young man, you are worried."

Snapped!

Gu Ling flicked the system's head and said, "Speak human language."

The system covered its head and said, "I'm right. He is just worried. If you don't believe me, go into his sea of ​​consciousness and talk to him!"

Gu Ling seemed to be thinking about something. He set up a barrier around him and his consciousness entered Xu Yanqing's sea of ​​knowledge.

……

The cold wind was howling, and the autumn wind carried the fallen leaves far away, creating a bleak scene. In a pavilion in the middle of the lake, there were several pots of chrysanthemums in full bloom, and the colorful flowers added a touch of vitality to the autumn.

On a slightly cool autumn day, Xu Yanqing was still wearing a thin summer shirt and sitting in a corner of the pavilion. Her long hair was neatly tied up with a jade crown, and her jade-like fingers were holding a porcelain white wine glass.

His face was a little red from being tipsy, his brows were always wrinkled unconsciously, and there were many unfathomable things hidden in his eyes.

He just sat there, dressed in white, but he was more eye-catching than the gorgeous chrysanthemums.

This is the Xu Yanqing that Gu Ling saw when he was conscious.

Gu Ling was about to speak when he found that he could not control his body. His clothes and appearance had completely changed to those of ancient times. At this moment, "she" was painting. "She" stopped writing and said to Xu Yanqing: "Prime Minister, I've finished the painting."

Xu Yanqing drank the wine in the glass, stood up and walked to Gu Ling, the two of them were an arm's length apart.

There are only black and white colors in the painting. With just a brush, the pure white plum blossoms come to life on the paper, standing tall in the wind and snow.

"I thought you could draw chrysanthemums."

The voice, slightly hoarse from drinking, was gentle, and there was a peculiar melody in the tone, making it sound as beautiful as singing.

"I live in a forest of ice and snow, not mixed with peach and plum blossoms. I always feel that the Prime Minister is more similar to white plum blossoms." "She" smiled, "Prime Minister, can you write an inscription for me?"

Xu Yanqing took a step forward, and the distance between them shortened. Gu Ling could even smell the faint aroma of alcohol on him. And Gu Ling also understood who she was now - General Anping.

The current timeline is before the Shura War and General Anping set out on the expedition.

Xu Yanqing picked up the brush, put it down again, and then chuckled: "I can't think of any title at this moment."

Anping: "While I am away on the expedition, Prime Minister, you can take your time to think about it."

"Okay! But Anping has to return victoriously to see my inscription."

General Anping knelt on one knee, clasped his hands together, and said in a sonorous and powerful tone: "I will definitely fulfill my mission!"

Xu Yanqing lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at Anping's young and energetic face. This battle was a life-and-death battle, and he was afraid that he would be soft-hearted and would not let this young general die on the battlefield.

However, one general's success is built on the bones of thousands of soldiers.

He had no way out, and Dasheng had no way out either.

In this battle, we can only win and not lose!

Xu Yanqing helped Anping up: "It's getting late, let's go back!"

An Ping lowered his eyes and looked at Xu Yanqing's hand, and sighed: "The weather is getting cold, Prime Minister, please take care of yourself."

After saying this, Anping's tone became humorous again: "I don't want to see a sickly prime minister when I come back."

That resolute heart began to waver again. Xu Yanqing reached out to touch Anping's head, but in the end he just nodded with a smile.

Anping walked out of the pavilion in the middle of the lake, turned around and looked back. He saw a figure standing in the lonely pavilion holding a scroll and facing the wind. It seemed as if between heaven and earth——

He is the only one.

……

The scene changed and Gu Ling entered the house.

She moved her hands and feet tentatively, and this time there was nothing unusual, and the clothes were also her own modern attire.

But what is this place?

slam-la-

There was a sound of water, and Gu Ling subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a picture of a beautiful woman emerging from the bath.

Her muscles are beautifully symmetrical but thin yet powerful, her black hair grows to her hips, and her fair skin is covered with water droplets, making her look like a delicate flower covered with dew in the morning.

The beauty raised her eyes and frowned, which was charming enough to move people.

Wait! Look up???

"Anping, why are you here?"

After he finished speaking, probably because he noticed Gu Ling's staring eyes, he became a little embarrassed. In a panic, he tried to find clothes, but his feet slipped and he fell into the huge hot spring pool behind him.

Pfft!

Gu Ling jumped in right after him and picked up Xu Yanqing, who was choking on water, from the bottom of the water.

The hot spring water is not very deep, and it only reaches the chest when you stand up straight.

Gu Ling put his arm around Xu Yanqing's waist, and the two of them were tightly pressed together. Xu Yanqing came to her senses and reached out to push her, but failed.

The ceiling of combat power cannot be pushed by a weakling like him.

He was a little annoyed: "Anping!"

Gu Ling's fingers repeatedly kneaded his lips, watching the light-colored lips turn a faint red. Her eyes gradually darkened, and then she moved her fingers upwards to stroke the loose hair that was stuck to Xu Yanqing's face to the side of his face.

The voice was dark and hoarse: "Xu Yanqing, have you had enough fun?"

“Just happened” to be taking a bath, “just happened” to be seen, “just happened” Gu Ling was able to move freely, and “just happened” to fall into the hot spring pool.

Xu Yanqing was stunned, and asked coldly: "What do you mean?"

"The Prime Minister never calls the General Anping, and there is always at least an arm's length between the two of them."

The four words "General Anping" were too familiar. Even though Xu Yanqing had all of Prime Minister Xu's memories, he still subconsciously called out the name "Anping".

In fact, every time Xu Yanqing encountered a slightly stronger ghost, he would have some more memories of Xu Xiang in his mind. The stronger the ghost, the more memories he would get.

The last time in the abandoned teaching building at school was the first time he unlocked so many memories of Xu Xiang, and he passed out because he couldn't bear it.

Yan Chu's strength was close to that of the Ghost King, and with all the unexpected circumstances, Xu Yanqing directly obtained all of Xu Xiang's memories. It also let him know -

He is the reincarnation of Xu Xiang.

This fact was overwhelming him.

The more outstanding Xu Xiang is, the more incompetent he is. Just as his mind was disturbed by resentment, he suddenly lost himself in his own sea of ​​consciousness.

They are all Xu Yanqing, but he is not Xu Xiang, he is just a disaster star and a coward.

Look, he has Xu Xiang's memories, but he can't even pretend to be one.

After being exposed, Xu Yanqing was too lazy to pretend anymore. His wet eyelashes trembled violently, a familiar gloomy feeling gathered on his brows, and a drop of water just rolled down from the corner of his eye, like a tear.

"I am his reincarnation and I have his memories, so I can restore the scenes of their interactions. What about you? Why do you know the details?"