There might be something wrong with my rebirth

Ming Feng and Hui Yin did not have a pleasant chat, and when they returned to the hall of Shenshen Division, Shuang Ruo could still feel the disharmony between them.

After seeing Shuangruo, Huiyin smiled immediately: "Little cat, Ming Feng has other things to do, so he will go back first, follow me, I will take you to register, and buy some things by the way, how?"

Shuangruo glanced at Ming Feng, but Ming Feng didn't make a sound.

Shuangruo turned back again, said with a smile: "Ming Feng's God's affairs are of course important, and Shuangruo listens to God's arrangements for everything."

Huiyin embraced Shuangruo's shoulders, turned to Mingfeng and said, "Alright then, Mingfeng, you can go and do your work. I'll watch over the Shenshensi, so don't worry."

Shuang Ruo frowned, trying to break free from Huiyin, but unexpectedly Huiyin was exerting strength on him, he didn't intend to make an ugly scene, so he had to cooperate with Huiyin.

The light in Ming Feng's eyes didn't change at all, he just nodded lightly: "It's raining today, keep warm."

Shuang Ruo was taken aback.

Ming Feng's words were addressed to both of them, but Shuang Ruo felt that Ming Feng's words were aimed at him.

Shuang Ruo was playful when he was young, and the Emperor of Heaven was not willing to take care of him, which made him reluctant to talk harsh words even when teaching him the magic of transforming form and controlling divine power, so he had to call Ming Feng to teach him in the end.

But Shuangruo was born naughty, and at the critical moment of his transformation, he accidentally fell into the boundless sea because of his playfulness.

When Ming Feng came to rescue him, he was already shivering from the icy sea water, and the magic power of the kitten who had just transformed into a human form had long since dissipated, and a ball of snow-white fluffy balls curled up wetly in Ming Feng's arms. Trembling uncontrollably, from time to time he made a "meow meow meow" sound due to chattering teeth.

Since that time, his transformation has been having problems.

During the most cloudy days of the month, or when the weather was cold, his human form could not be maintained stably.

Shuang Ruo guessed that maybe it was because the kitten's flesh was tender pink at that time, and its white fur was soft, Ming Feng felt the fragility of a weak person like him, and a little pity arose in his heart.

Also let Ming Feng remember that Shuang Ruo is afraid of the cold.

Indeed, when he lived in the Zichen Palace in the previous life, even though Ming Feng did not want to have anything to do with him, no matter how hot the weather outside was, there would always be charcoal in the palace.

Ming Feng's words were accurate, as the evening approached, the sky became overcast.Before night fell, pea-sized raindrops began to fall from the eaves.

Shuangruo will be on duty until dark today, and a dim yellow lamp is lit in the lobby.

He sneezed, raised his hand and leaned against the flickering candle, and it was better than nothing to warm the fire.

When he finally finished his day's rotation, he recalled what Ming Feng had instructed him, sorted out the files in a slightly rusty manner, blew out the only lamp, checked his waist card, and locked the gate to leave. .

The sound of raindrops hitting the ground was crisp and pleasant. He took a deep breath, and was about to rush into the rain curtain, and when he endured it and ran back to Shuying Pavilion, he suddenly heard someone calling him from behind: "Shuangruo."

The energy in Shuangruo disappeared in an instant, and he turned his head, as if he saw a beam of light.

Ming Feng was bathed in moonlight, his tall figure stood in the rain, the light and water formed a colorful and dreamy shell for him.

He was born radiant.

Shuang Ruo was stunned for a moment.

Ming Feng was holding a bamboo umbrella, and on the surface of the umbrella was a large area of ​​blooming Muluo flowers.

"Shuangruo, it's raining, I'll take you home..." After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that something was wrong, and added, "How is it?"

Shuang Ruo looked at the gloomy sky, and the only light under the gloomy sky.

"Then it will be a godsend."

Ming Feng seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

After the rain, the bamboo umbrella with the Muluo pattern was left in Shuyinge Pavilion.

Ever since Ming Feng sent him back to Shuyin Pavilion that day, Shuang Ruo had never seen Ming Feng again.

He only remembered that day under the exquisite eaves of Shuying Pavilion, the umbrella surface was slightly tilted to his side, and he saw that Ming Feng's left shoulder was a little wet.

He only remembered what Ming Feng said to him: "Shuang Ruo, if you are in danger, remember to call my name."

Shuangruo was a little inexplicable at the time.

But at this moment when he recalled, the hand drawing the design suddenly stopped.

Thick black ink blots dripped onto the paper, and the drawing was ruined and needed to be redrawn.

He had already put the Nightmare Bead into a box and eaten ashes, he couldn't figure out why Ming Feng was so obsessed with the "name".

He tried his best to recall this point in time. At this time in his last life, he was already preparing many things for marrying Ming Feng.

At this moment, Ming Feng should have hated him, he definitely couldn't stand outside the door with an umbrella in the gloomy rain for more than an hour, just waiting for him to come home.

Gradually, Shuang Ruo couldn't even hold a pen.

Why is there such a big difference between Ming Feng in this life and Ming Feng in the previous life?

He simply crumpled the ruined design, and a flame rose from his palm, burning it clean.

Although Ming Feng hasn't shown up in the past few days, Huiyin comes to him more and more frequently. Sometimes he sees something interesting, sometimes he finds something delicious, Huiyin likes to make trouble and also loves to play, and he goes to him all at once. Sent by Shuyinge.

If Shuang Ruo could return all of them back, Qinglan and the little servants would give all those who did not go back. He had a firm attitude, but he was no match for Huiyin, who had to go to him every day.

Sometimes he would hold a large bouquet of brilliant mulberry flowers, and sometimes he would weave a string of bracelets out of mulberry flowers. Once, if he remembered the most clearly, he would disappear for two consecutive days, and when he reappeared on the third day, he would go to him with a smile on his face. He stuffed a kit in front of him.

The dark gold bottom of the brocade bag was embroidered with large clusters of muluo flowers on the surface.

When Shuangruo received the brocade bag, he would support Shuangruo's shoulders pretendingly, rubbing his temples: "Oh, no, little cat, I can hardly stand up anymore. I've been embroidering this thing for two days. I'm looking at it now." You are both double shadows."

Shuangruo couldn't hold back at last, burst out laughing.

It was amused by the imagining in his mind that he would embroider the brocade bag tremblingly under the candle.

He said: "It's time to hide from the gods, how can you waste money by doing these things."

Shuangruo's smile made Hui Yin's eyes darken when he was looking at him.

Forgot to even refute.

The appearance of the nine-tailed cat family is enough to confuse people's hearts. If the two are reborn once, accumulate life and death, and realize love and hate, the whole person is like a reborn person. The innocent and pure sugar-coated shell is wrapped with poisonous and spicy pills. The mole is gorgeous but not bewitching, her eyes are affectionate, and she smiles slightly, all of which are peerless elegance.

There are beauties everywhere in the Nine Heavens, and none of them can meet and hide their hearts like Shuangruo.

Shuangruo remembered that she invited Huiyin into the house that day, and told Huiyin about the loosening of the seal of the ghost killing place in the demon world.

Huiyin's eyes immediately gathered together.

Shuang Ruo didn't say exactly how he learned about it, but only mentioned a few words that he speculated that the Emperor of Heaven would definitely assign Ming Feng when the time came, and Ming Feng couldn't handle it alone, and needed the help of the God of Justice.

At that time, a sentence that would be hidden made Shuangruo remember deeply.

"Little cat, Ming Feng is not worth it."

Shuang Ruo's fingers were burned by the fire in his palm, and he suddenly came back to his senses, and suddenly realized that tomorrow seems to be his wedding day in the last life.

It was also the day when demons and monsters were rampant, the seal of the ghost-killing land was loosened, and Ming Feng put on his armor and descended to the lower realm.

Shuang Ruo smiled lightly, he thought about the use of these, and he would never ask Ming Feng to bring him Feiyou jerky back.

In the early morning of the next day, the chirping of the frigid bird pierced the sky.

Shuangruo was awakened by the movement, he hurriedly put on his coat, and stood barefoot in the courtyard to watch.

The Han Haoniao is a warning spirit bird that is as famous as the Three Blue Birds in the heavens. The Three Blue Birds herald auspiciousness, while the Han Haoniao heralds war.

The Han Haoniao is snow-white all over, with sharp feathers in the shape of a blade, only a little blue on the forehead, so it is called Han Haoniao.

The trumpet bird chirped sharply, but at the moment it was circling and chirping, Shuang Ruo guessed that Ming Feng was going to fight.

Today in the previous life was their big wedding day, even if Ming Feng no longer wants to marry him, he still has to go through all the etiquette, and he can only go down to the devil world after nightfall.

And in this life, there will be no such troubles.

Shuangruo raised his head and looked at the distant sky, a blinding golden light with a long tail flew across the sky above his head.

Shuang Ruo squinted her eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Ming Feng stood in front of the door of Zichen Hall, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked towards the direction of Shuyinge in the northwest.

Mu Feng kept reminding him: "Your Majesty, it's time to go."

Ming Feng said calmly: "Wait a little longer."

Mu Feng didn't dare to speak immediately, but he was also puzzled in his heart.

His family's High God has always been decisive in killing, he has never seen Ming Feng High God like this.

Ming Feng felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he still forced himself to remain calm and stood there.

He remembered that he had seen it from a nightmare back then. On the day of his marriage, he just took a sip of the wine to wet his lips that night, and then went down to the demon world to strengthen the seal.

He remembered that he was also standing at the entrance of the Zichen Palace at that time, the only difference from now was that he was bathed in moonlight, everything was silent, his five senses were sensitive, and he clearly felt that a little thing had secretly drilled out of the northwest, but that little thing Instead of appearing in front of him, he entrusted Xiaodaotong to hand him an exquisite peace talisman.

He casually asked who it was, and the little boy said it was "Chongming Honorable Lord".

Ming Feng casually stuffed the peace talisman into a corner, and said coldly, "Make a fuss out of a molehill."

But it was not until a long time later, when Shuangruo had passed away for a long time, and the Zichen Palace was empty and cold, that he saw in the increasingly heart-wrenching nightmare that the peace talisman was Shuangruo's expectation that the two of them would be married, and was so excited that he couldn't sleep. Countless days and nights, stitch by stitch, embroidered by hand.

Shuang Ruo was naughty and active by nature, but she was patient, and embroidered that faint hope bit by bit with her fingers that had been pierced countless times.

But just because he had repeatedly thrown, rejected, and ignored the things Shuangruo sent, on that night, the kitten sneaked out from the northwest direction, and said to the little servant boy with dodge eyes: "Just say it's important!" Sent by Venerable Ming."

Crash across the board.

Ming Feng's emotions are overwhelming, he hates himself for being blind, and when he wants to remedy it, he can only rely on the nightmare and illusion that he stole to cover himself, bit by bit piece together that huge and fiery love .

But now, he just lost everything.

Of course, that time, he also saw in the nightmare that the vast sky fire that penetrated the entire Ghost Slayer land rescued him from the predicament and turned the whole situation around. The sky fire that burned Shuangruo's entire life.

That hurts so much.

Ming Feng stood in front of Zichen Hall for a long time, his eyes seemed to be solidified, but he didn't see Shuang Ruolai for a long time.

Mu Feng couldn't bear to watch anymore, he urged: "Your Majesty, if we don't leave, our arrangements will be delayed."

Ming Feng knew that he was absurd, so he gave the northwest a final reluctant look, pursed his lips and said, "Let's go."

He knew that Shuangruo would not come, he would not get that exquisite peace talisman, and he would not even get Shuangruo's love.

The author has something to say: After strengthening the seal, Ming Feng will know one thing when he comes back, he has to kneel.

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