My future me swapped my soul

Hao Aini pressed her temples and sat on the desk, with her diary on the left and her manuscript paper on the right. She really didn't expect that such a thing would come out of a small chat with Hao Yi.

What surprised her even more was what Da Hao revealed, King Zhen and Jing Xing were the same person, while the enthroned King Jing was someone else.

Well, the more clues you get, the messier the dream becomes.

Looking down at the words that appeared in the new line of the diary, Hao Aini lowered her eyes and murmured: "Hero." Da Hao admitted that she expected that in the dream, there was a hero who belonged to her alone, and she could feel it again. With Yan Hualing's mood, it's not surprising that she would like him.

In addition, she and Da He have been separated for so long.

Hao Aini stared at the diary and frowned slightly, holding her chin and muttering to herself: "A sweet dream is indeed a sweet dream, but what if it's not a dream?"

Thinking of this, she also picked up a pen to write down her own question, and Da Hao replied quickly: [Eight years, even covering a stone can warm you up, not to mention that I am a living person, my heart has long since passed away. Just let her warm up. 】

【And you may not know it, I haven't had that dream for a while, for so many years, I can't even see Jing Xing's face clearly. 】Hao Aini also had a headache when she saw this, it was indeed a problem that she couldn't see her face clearly.

Fortunately, she still wanted to ask Da Hao if she knew what Jing Xing looked like, but in the end, Da Hao didn't know either, maybe Da Hao didn't have as many clues as she did.

Hao Aini held the pen and wrote on it: "If it wasn't a dream, if one day you dreamed again and saw Jing Xing's face clearly, what would you do?" What would you do if you saw Jing Xing's face clearly one day?

She decided to help Dahe ask the question in more detail.

[I am a mother of two children, of course I am loyal to my family and will die without regret. 】

Hao Aini smiled, she was quite satisfied with this answer.

He asked again: "What if one day, Jing Xing really came to look for you?"

[I will thank her, but Bi Min is the only one in my life, irreplaceable. 】

Hao Aini felt that enough was enough, and raised a pen to write: "Remember what you said, or I will look down on you, Hao Aini." Be sure to treat Da He well.

[Need I remind you that I am your future you? 】

Hao Aini raised her eyebrows and told her joyfully: "But our future is different, and I am now with Bi Min." Their future has changed, and the person to thank is Da He who came back from the future to the present.

If it wasn't for her, they might have followed the original route in the future, Hao Aini resisted this, she didn't want to become like that.

It probably made Da Hao sour, so she replied at half the salary: 【Sleep, don't chat anymore, good night. 】

After she nodded her goodnight back, she got up and moved her stiff body, turned her head to look at the schoolbag she put aside, took out the phoenix pendant from inside, and stroked it gently with her fingers.

Hold it tightly with both hands, and sincerely make a wish on your heart: "Please, let me know more things, no matter good or bad, I want to know everything about my previous life, and I also want to see Jing Xing's face clearly."

Let her solve the mystery, what happened between her and Jing Xing in the previous life?Before they died, what made them promise to forget each other and the other to remember each other firmly? She wanted to know the question that had entangled her for so long.

Lifting the quilt and lying down, she fell asleep in a daze.

It was better than before, she began to see the outline of Jing Xing's face clearly, she felt Yan Hualing's sadness, her heart ached, Mingming Jing Xing stood in front of her, and thanked her with a brisk and joyful tone: "Hualing, thank you You are willing to help me."

Yan Hualing sat on the chair with downcast eyes, clutching the handkerchief tightly with both hands, trying to make herself smile while resisting her grievances, and shook her head gently: "No, help me and save myself, no need to thank you." What I wanted was never her thanks.

Jing Xing was still very happy, as if he couldn't feel her sadness, he still happily said cruel words: "But no matter what, I will thank you on behalf of Yu'er, and I will go and tell Yu'er the good news."

After all, she left without looking back, leaving Yan Hualing sitting where she was, lying on the table, gritting her teeth and crying, and she told herself, don't cry, she is much stronger than Wang Yu.

Even if the crown prince loves her again, she will be the one to marry in the end. She is a commoner, how can she compare to a princess, even if she is a down-and-out princess, she will definitely capture Jing Xing's heart...

After making people happy and shy, their wedding night was ushered in, Jing Xing asked everyone to retreat, including the maids guarding the door, and said to her: "I will let you sleep on the bed tonight, and I will sleep on the chair behind it. "

Yan Hualing shook her head and pointed to the window: "I'm afraid not." The suspicious King Jing sent someone to guard the door.

This made Jing Xing's face sink, Yan Hualing pinched the inner garment nervously, she motioned for her to sleep inside, turned on the bed, took out the soft sword at the waist from her body, wrapped it in the quilt cover at the end of the bed, and placed it between the two of them in the middle.

She turned her head to look at Yan Hualing, and said sincerely: "Use the sword as the boundary, and I will never cross the boundary." Jing Xing has always respected her, even now that they are married.

It turned out that when he dreamed of worshiping heaven and earth last time, there was a little sadness mixed with joy, and Jing Xing didn't love her.

Yan Hualing didn't say anything, but nodded at her: "Let's rest."

They are not in love...

The crown princess of Jingguo likes to watch opera troupes, and the crown prince dotes on the crown princess very much, so he is naturally satisfied with her little hobby.

In the prince's mansion, there is a troupe specially raised on call. The crown prince is not in the mansion to go hunting with King Jing, so the princess likes to visit her troupe to pass the time.

Today, however, there was a small incident. As usual, after the troupe finished the performance, Yan Hualing got up to leave after offering a reward. A man dressed as a servant fell down in front of her and then knelt down in panic. Kowtow on the ground.

Yan Hualing was angrily reprimanded by the maid beside Yan Hualing, and then let him go. After all, the princess didn't care about it, and she was right to mention something. If she offends other nobles who come to the prince's mansion as guests, the prince will be implicated.

The young man was happy and thankful for getting up from the ground, looked up at Yan Hualing, then stepped back to make way respectfully.

That night, Yan Hualing couldn't sleep, so she asked the maid for a paper lantern, refused their company, and went to the back garden to see the lotus. The lotus is Jing Xing's favorite flower. Stand up for a day.

At this time, a man in black sneaked out from behind the tree, and knelt down in front of Yan Hualing on one knee: "Princess, I finally see you."

Yan Hualing was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly asked him to stand up: "Liu Wei is really you, isn't it?" Didn't you escort her out of the city and be killed by the new king?

Why didn't he return to her side if he didn't die?

Liu Wei was a secret guard given to her by her father when he was still alive, and has been protecting her in secret. She hasn't seen him for several years since we parted that year.

Liu Wei was vigilant about the surrounding environment, he lowered his voice and told her: "Princess, the little one sneaked in here secretly." It's not easy to sneak into the troupe, everyone in the troupe of the Prince's Mansion needs to be talented.

He said softly: "To make a long story short, be careful of Crown Prince Jing, General Gu has already found out that the city was inexplicably destroyed back then, and it was he who joined forces with Zhang to destroy the city."

"What did you say?" Yan Hualing covered her mouth and exclaimed, with a look of disbelief, watching Liu Wei slap the evidence on the bright side, Yancheng is her home, how dare Jing Xing?

Yan Hualing's assassination failed, and the dagger was taken away. She is now imprisoned in the dormitory in a daze.

Jing Xing was merciful in not putting her in prison, but what the heck, Jing Xing destroyed her home and made her almost become a princess of subjugation.

She hated Jing Xing for using her.

On the tenth day of house arrest, Jing Xing finally came to see her.

Yan Hualing asked her tearfully: "Why? Why did you deceive me? Have I always been your pawn?" He hated and loved Jing Xing, hated his use, hated his deceit, loved his Gentle and polite, love his careful teaching.

Jing Xing slapped the table and stood up, angrily said: "What about mine? I'm not here for a few days, don't you also use me to deliver medicine to my uncle in my name, which indirectly killed him." She did not expect that death would involve the prince's mansion.

The reason why I came to see her just now is because I was busy investigating this matter. In the end, the old prince actually drank too much tonic and died on the bed.

The joy of meeting each other after hunting turned into a joke.

Yan Hualing sneered: "That's because he was greedy for beauty, and he deserved it." She was old enough to be her father, and every time she looked at her with that kind of lewd eyes, she felt uncomfortable every time. Zizai: "Besides, don't you want to kill him too?"

Pretending to be a good person in front of her.

The embezzlement of military rations killed three thousand soldiers on the border. If the Queen Mother hadn't desperately protected him, she and King Jing would have dealt with him long ago.

Jing Xing didn't say anything, but took out the dagger that had been stained with her blood from his body, held it in his hand and played with it: "Heh, even Yu'er is better than you if you want to kill me with your three-legged kung fu. "

"The dagger is a good dagger, but people are too weak." After finishing speaking, he threw the dagger to her.

Jing Xing just stood calmly in front of her, her deep eyes were hard to see through, and she said to her expressionlessly, "I'll wait for you to kill me."

****

When Hao Aini woke up, it was not yet dawn, Feng Pei was tied around her wrist, and she was clutching her heart tightly, her face was complicated, her eyes were sore and painful, and she knew they were swollen even without looking in the mirror.

She looked down at Feng Pei with a bitter smile, so there were so many bad things, she slept with tears all night, Yan Hualing not only had love for Jing Xing, but also hated him.

Not wanting to wait for He Biren to see the problem, she decided to get up and wash her face first, getting a cold towel to cover her eyes.

Putting her hands together, she splashed cold water on her face. Looking at herself in the mirror, her face was covered with water. She sighed with a headache. There was too much information last night, and now her mind is in confusion.

She put the wrung-out towel in the refrigerator, opened a box of breakfast milk, and drank it while typing on the keyboard in front of the computer. She wanted to write down the dream.

Hao Aini, who was about to leave early, met He Biren, who had delivered the meal, and the two looked at each other. It was He Biren who recovered first, and handed her the thermos box: "Morning."

After Hao Aini took it, she nodded to her: "Morning." She looked at her sportswear: "Are you going for a morning run?"

"En." She nodded.

It fell into silence again, too embarrassing, isn't it?

How did you become a topic stopper when He Biren grew up?

"If there's nothing else, I'll go first." He Biren pointed to the stairs.

Thinking that she had something to do later, Hao Aini didn't stop her, nodded her goodbye and watched her go downstairs.

Ten minutes later, they met again in front of the park gate...