The Three-Life Stone

"Why do you have the same weird train of thought as Jiang Chen?" Bei Mingmo wanted to pat him on the head, but then he thought about the question and shook his head. "I just asked it out of the blue."

Si Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and began to think about this problem. When he wanted to ask something, he was interrupted by Bei Ming Mo, and the matter ended just like that.

In the 136th year of the Northern Kingdom, there was heavy snow. The emperor was bedridden and the prince was young. The War King Bei Mingmo was talented, brave, resourceful, well-read, conscientious, and neither humble nor arrogant, and was capable of taking on the important task of acting as the commander.

In the spring of the 137th year of the Northern Kingdom, the Emperor was at peace. The Crown Prince knew that he was dull, so he threatened to die in order to allow Bei Ming Mo to ascend the throne. The people supported him and the court officials loved him. Bei Ming Mo could not refuse and took on the responsibility of serving the country and the people.

In the autumn of the 137th year of the Northern Kingdom, Concubine Hui missed the late emperor so much that she caught a cold and fell ill. She was afraid that she would not survive the winter.

The emperor died, the whole country mourned, Bei Mingmo silently looked at the newly added tablet on the imperial mausoleum with a sneer on his face: "Emperor Bei Xiao, huh, how ironic, you killed your brothers and sisters, forced the emperor to abdicate, and you can still be called filial afterwards. But you have enjoyed enough power and status for so many years, and the Concubine Hui, who has a deep friendship with you, will come to accompany you in a while.

Is it so easy to be an emperor with unlimited glory? Even the woman who loves you the most doesn't want to see you for the last time. "

Bei Ming Mo couldn't help but feel refreshed when thinking about the scene when the queen left the palace. He had heard the stories about princes and princesses when he was a child. At that time, Bei Ming Chen ascended the throne and the ceremony of crowning the queen was also extremely grand. This relationship could be called a legend.

If this is the death of a woman's heart, then Xia Jin, why are you doing this?

In the teahouse.

Xia Jin ate snacks, drank tea, and closed her eyes to rest. She was no longer in the Northern Kingdom, but the news of Bei Ming Mo's ascension to the throne still spread. It sounded like it happened only a few days ago.

A line of tears ran down the corner of her eyes. After a long time, she touched the corner of her eyes as if nothing had happened. When the tears dried up, she opened her eyes and looked around. Most people were talking about the latest gossip again.

It would be a lie to say that I don't miss you. After so many years together, many things have become a habit. When I do something, I will think of a certain fragment of the past. And when I feel lonely, I especially wish there is someone by my side.

But what's the point of being together? Some people are born mountains, while I am just a stream.

He is so shining when he stands there, and I will never even have the qualification to stand beside him, but at least it is enough to have had it once.

Xia Jin drank another pot of tea, got on the ox cart and drove away. She didn't know when the ox cart would take her back to the North, so she set off to the next stop without any purpose.

Southern country.

Xia Jin saw that the characteristics of the southern country's clothing were a little different from what she usually saw and didn't think too much about it, but the words that she didn't understand actually felt a little familiar.

Xia Jin looked at the unfamiliar place and just wanted to find an inn to eat and stay, then take a ox cart to slowly appreciate the exotic characteristics and then go to the next stop. However, she didn't expect that someone in the South would invite her to sit with him. It was said that it was an old acquaintance.

Old friends? Xia Jin looked at the hustle and bustle of the city and the unfamiliar people and things, and could not imagine that there were any old friends of hers here, nor could she think of any old friends of hers.

In the restaurant box.

Xia Jin followed a very young servant to the door of the box. She was hesitating whether to go in, when a gorgeously dressed woman came out with a smile and pulled her in.

There were only a maid and the woman left in the box, and there didn't seem to be any danger. However, Xia Jin was still cautious because of his years of being away from home, so he observed the woman in front of him carefully.

Unexpectedly, the woman asked the maid to leave directly, and then went straight to the point and said something that shocked Xia Jin extremely.

"Sister, do you know about time travel? Or rebirth?" The light yellow gauze skirt and the bright smile made the woman look bright and charming, but she was not wearing ethnic clothing, so Xia Jin couldn't figure out whether she was from the north or the south, or...

"I wonder what the girl said?" Xia Jin still looked at this strange old friend calmly, looking at the other person ignorantly as if she really knew nothing and was asking for advice humbly.

“Time travel is coming from the past to the future, or from the future back to the past.

Rebirth literally means to start over again."

"I don't know what the girl means?"

"Should I call you Shangguan Wan'er or Madam Xia Jinxia?"

"Does the girl know Ah Jin?"

"There are no outsiders here, so I'll be frank. I traveled through time and space, from a prosperous city with brightly lit streets, busy bars, cell phones for making calls and watching TV, and a high-speed train that travels thousands of miles..." Seeing Xia Jin pretending to be stupid, Jiang Wan impatiently told him straight, "Murong Yi's life was not like this, and your life trajectory should not be like this. Although he didn't say it, for a person who traveled through time and space, it's a very simple thing to see that he was reborn."

"Oh? I don't know who Murong Yi this girl is talking about. I don't know what my life trajectory should be like?"

"You don't know Murong Yi? You traveled through time? Then why, why..." Jiang Wan really wanted to ask why you knew Bei Ming Mo, why you did so much for him, even if his soul had been replaced and his life trajectory had changed, how could someone who had never met him do so much for him, and how could he predict those things.

But why does Bei Ming Mo not know Murong Yi? Is Murong Yi not worth being remembered in your eyes?

Xia Jin was at a loss for words because of her lost expression. Could it be that she knew this person? What happened to her before?

Suddenly, she remembered that someone called her "sister" in her dream, and her head hurt a little.

Xia Jin frowned as she watched her change, thinking of her sister's words, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Wan, who was in grief, suddenly came to his senses after hearing Xia Jin's greetings. Since she didn't remember, it didn't matter what she was like. As long as she didn't come back to find Murong Yi, Murong Yi could do whatever he wanted.

"Nothing, I just want to tell you that Murong Yi is my man. Maybe he and you had some interactions in your previous life, but since you don't remember him this time, don't bother him..." Jiang Wan adjusted her emotions and continued, "He... has... suffered a lot. I was abrupt this time. I'm sorry."

Xia Jin was a little confused, but she still looked at Jiang Wan gently and said, "Girl, although I don't know who Murong Yi is, since you also said that you two are together, I will definitely not disturb you. It is better to demolish a temple than to ruin a marriage.

Miss, you don't have to blame yourself. I will treat this table of food as a gift to make friends with Ah Jin. May I know your name?"

Jiang Wan looked at the woman in front of him. She was not angry, nor did she blame him. Instead, she was comforting herself. Her favorability suddenly increased. She smiled and said, "Jiang Wan."