[Quick Transmigration] Mistress, please turn back Ⅱ

Gu Yanxi woke up just as the sky turned pale. She lay on the bed and looked at the top of the bed. Through the gauze curtain on the bed, she could see the blurry scene outside.

She raised her hand to cover her forehead, the temperature between her hands was cold, but she didn't feel the slightest.

In her single clothes, she got out of bed, sat on the wheelchair, and then slowly pushed herself to the window.

At this time, the sun has not yet risen, and the sky is only just bright.

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning penetrated the leaves and fell into her palm, Gu Yanxi showed her first smile of the day.

You can feel that the vitality flowing in this body is passing away quickly, a human life is very short, and an accident, this already short life will become even shorter.

As a reincarnated person, Yin Jiuli couldn't live past double ten, and now she is nineteen.

There are probably one or two idiots in the world who value other people's lives more than their own.

If you don't feel anything when you don't know it, what will happen once you know it?

Desperate to die...?

Gu Yanxi is very curious. She has met many kinds of people, some regret it, and some insist on it, but they always have one thing in common. They don't realize what they really want until they lose it.

That's why there are extravagant hopes, and that's why there are unwillingnesses. It would be great if the world could start over again.

"Reincarnation" was born out of this obsession, and the remnants of the two races, passed down from generation to generation, eventually became an inextricable knot.

One is always looking for, the other is always missing.

Many people always think that if they have the opportunity to come back again, everything will definitely change, so when they have the opportunity to make up for it, they can't help but want to seize it, and they don't want to lose it.

However, the world is changing, and people's hearts are also changing.

What they grasp is not necessarily what they think, but only comes from the deep regret in their hearts.

Gu Yanxi never believed in people's hearts.

"Knock-"

There was a knock on the door, Gu Yanxi turned to look, but did not make any response, and then saw the maid pushed the door open.

"Master." With the tea in the maid's hand, Gu Yanxi's eyes swept over her, and finally landed on the things in her hand, "I just received a letter from the palace, saying that I want you to come into the palace, the sedan chair has been prepared outside." alright."

Gu Yanxi nodded hesitantly, and watched Luo Yi walk towards her after almost putting the tray on the table.

"Slave servant wait for the master to change clothes." When dressing her, Luo Yi's hands trembled a little, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Luo Yi, do you want to go back to Nanxue?"

The person in front of her suddenly asked a question, Luo Yi's hands shook, and then slowly put on the coat for her handicapped master.

"think."

"Is Nanxue beautiful?"

"Nanxue is very beautiful. I remember that when the spring snow melted, there were many ice cubes floating in the rivers in the mountains. The snow on the mountains disappeared day by day, spring buds grew, and greenery appeared on the ground...it was very beautiful."

"I don't remember, what I remember is only the white snow in the palace wall..." Gu Yanxi said, she raised her hand with the palm up, as if she could see the scene in front of her eyes, the white snow fell on her In the palm of my hand, it didn't melt.

Gu Yanxi smiled, and when he said this, the smiles on his brows and eyes did not seem to be fake, "They are all afraid of me."

Luo Yi's movements paused, she turned around and handed the teacup on the table to Gu Yanxi, then squatted down and put on the boots for Gu Yanxi, "Master, you think too much."

Gu Yanxi quietly shook the teacup in his hand, and there were white particles that had not yet dispersed under the dark liquid.

She smiled slightly, then raised her hand to drink the tea in her hand, she eased the expression on her face, and said softly, "Really?"

Very light very light words.

Luo Yi gradually fell silent, not knowing what to say, and then the sound of broken porcelain woke her up.

"When the master was born, the national teacher told her fortune. She once said that she would not survive the double tenth day. She only had a few lives left. Why do you want to cruelly deprive her of the few days left?" Luo Yi Slowly combing Gu Yanxi's hair, she asked quietly, knowing that she would not get an answer from the other party, but she still asked.

"If you want to survive, then the master deserves to die?"

"You and Master are really similar, I can't tell the difference."

"I heard from the old man in the market that you are very nice and well-loved. You could have lived your life in wealth and glory, but you fell in love with that national teacher."

"Your life is really much better than the master's."

"Since you are dead, why do you want to come back to life? Why do you want to drag the master's life?"

"Do you know? When I first met my master, she was small, sitting in a wheelchair, very well-behaved, and didn't cry or make trouble."

"A very distressing child."

Inserting the hairpin into her hair, Luo Yi smacked Gu Yanxi's face a little to cover up her pale complexion.

She closed her eyes, and the completely different quietness made Luo Yi smile, "If you die, the master will come back, right?"

Luo Yi got up, and slowly pushed the wheelchair down the stairs with both hands——

Watching the sedan chair carrying Gu Yanxi leave, Luo Yi did not follow Gu Yanxi, but turned back to Xiaozhu.

After today, the master will come back.

Luo Yi thought so, that person told her, drive away the foreigner in the master's body, and the master will come back.

When Luo Yi was about to close the door, he suddenly remembered an event from a long time ago.

At that time, they were still in the Nanxue Palace, and the eight-year-old master sat in a wheelchair and watched the other princes and princesses who were playing together not far away.

The master and them are like people from different worlds, from a distance, it seems that they refuse the master to play together, but Luo Yi knows that it is the master who does not want to be with them.

Luo Yi remembered what the master said to her at that time?

What did you say?

—“They are all afraid of me.”

That cold female voice sounded in his mind, Luo Yi froze for a moment, pushed open the door and ran out.

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In the dark dark room, only one candle was lit, and the light flickered, as if it would be extinguished at any moment.

Xing Mingli carried a lamp, walked slowly to the stone bed, put the lamp on the stone table beside him, and Xing Mingli sat by the bed nearby.

The woman in front of her was asleep, Xing Mingli's hand slowly slid across her outline, and the corners of her mouth raised an invisible arc.

"What should I do with you?"

Xing Mingli's hand rested on Gu Yanxi's eyelids for a moment, and then she lowered her voice and whispered in Gu Yanxi's ear: "Is it ruining this face, or is it ruining your eyes?"

The people under him remained motionless, and Xing Mingli withdrew his hand boringly, saying with regret: "It seems that they are a little too cheap for you."

Her hand moved down slowly, and finally one hand landed on Gu Yanxi's knees, Xing Mingli took out a knife from her arms, and slowly cut the fabric on her legs.

A pair of beautiful legs appeared in front of her, Xing Mingli was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "These legs don't look like what a paralyzed person should have at all."

"Or, you are inherently gifted, or—" Xing Mingli raised the hand holding the knife high, and then lowered it hard, the blade pierced into the flesh and made a slight abnormal sound.

"Your legs are not useless at all!"

Gu Yanxi opened her eyes suddenly, and the pain from her left leg made her groan.

"Are you awake?" Seeing her waking up, Xing Mingli smiled even more strangely. Before Gu Yanxi could react, she quickly pulled out the knife. The pain when the knife left the body made Gu Yanxi His face became much paler.

"You can really bear it. You have been a useless person for more than ten years. If this is the case, how about continuing to be a cripple?"

Xing Mingli was talking about it, but his subordinates didn't stop for a single step, and directly inserted the knife into Gu Yanxi's other leg.

Soon, the stone bed was covered with blood, and Gu Yanxi's dress was also stained red by blood.

"What are you afraid of?" With her legs being treated like this, Gu Yanxi's face was only pale, and she didn't show any overly painful expression. Her calm made Xing Mingli feel a little unhappy, and the rage in her heart was even worse. Sheng, a sadistic pleasure spread in my heart.

Want to torture her, want to see her crying expression.

This idea screamed in my heart.

"Since the feet are all useless, then don't need these eyes." Xing Mingli said with a smile, and then she slowly moved the blood-stained knife to the corner of Gu Yanxi's eyes.

"You said that if you lost this face, would Xiao Mian look at you again? You see, Xiao Mian said she loved you, but she couldn't even tell who was behind this face. Do you think she really love you?"

Is it because I don't like her so I don't recognize her, or because I like her so much that I don't want to doubt her in the slightest.

Xing Mingli has always been puzzled, Xi Sumian has always been obedient to her, not at all like the national teacher who rejected her again and again 50 years ago, it should be said that people are different, so it is like this?

Xing Mingli prefers to regard it as the first type, Xi Sumian only loves Xing Mingli's face, not her person.

"Whether she loves me or not is never what I care about." Gu Yanxi looked at the person in front of her without blinking her eyes. At this moment, that cold and beautiful face was full of malicious smiles, which was different from the one in her memory. There was nothing like that face.

Gu Yanxi's overly bland answer stunned Xing Mingli for a moment, and then she heard her voice echoing in her ears, low and mocking, "Is this face used to it? Xi Sumian is right. When I look at you, I will always call Xing Mingli's name."

"You can only be a substitute forever, and you can only be a substitute until you die."

Gu Yanxi's malicious provocative words made the thread in Xing Mingli's brain suddenly disconnected, and the strength of her hands was confiscated, and Gu Yanxi's face was cut, and blood oozed from the wound, which looked particularly terrifying.

"boom--"