Rebirth O is always fishing for me

The snow on the high mountains fell silently. At the beginning, it was just fine snow particles, which were blown by the biting cold wind, and gradually turned into crystal snowflakes, flying in large pieces.

This is the snow from Tianwu Palace, falling densely as always, covering the whole world in a piece of snow white.

Xie Xuanzhuo was wearing a pure white fox fur, which almost blended with the ice and snow.The cold wind blew up her long black hair, flying in the snowy mountains and forests.

"Your Majesty, can we rest for a while? Even a donkey can't stand this kind of use, right?" Ning Jin was wrapped in a thick cloak, only revealing a pair of black and white eyes.

"You can go back now, I originally wanted you to sit in Fenghuai." Lian Guang gently twirled Xie Xuanzhuo's hand.

"Anyway, you have arranged everything for Feng Huai, and even the heir has been written in a secret decree. It doesn't matter if I'm here or not." Ning Jin caught up with Xie Xuanzhuo and asked in a low voice:

"Your Majesty, could it be that we really can't go back, that's why you left the imperial edict to determine the candidate for the crown prince?"

"I'm just in case," Xie Xuanzhuo stood up on his horse, although she had an elegant demeanor, but she could see the darkness in her eyes, "In any case, Shangxie must not be messed up."

Ning Jin looked back at the bodyguard brought by Xie Xuanzhuo. There were 500 people, and it felt more like bandits were coming to rob the women and go back to be Mrs. Yazhai.

"I said, you are also a little impulsive, are you sure the empress is here?"

Hearing this, Xie Xuanzhuo gently covered the position of the anemone in her heart. She also knew that this decision was a bit rash, but she just couldn't bear it.

"It is said that she has returned here." Xie Xuanzhuo raised his head slightly, and saw the snow-topped thatched cottage not far away.

Frost and snow condensed on the tall houses built with thatch and wooden branches. A string of clear ice edges hung on the high eaves, and the pointed lower end was like a sharp weapon for killing.

"Is that Tianwu Palace? It looks too simple, doesn't it?" Ning Jin pouted and looked at the illusory and magnificent building, and suddenly she saw a beautiful woman who was dressed in a fairy-like style and couldn't tell her age. He walked out, looked at them coldly, and disappeared again.

It was as fast as a gust of wind, making Ning Jin think that his eyes were blurred.

The higher you went, the stronger the wind, Xie Xuanzhuo suddenly felt that it became more and more difficult to breathe. The biting cold seemed to freeze her lungs, which made her cough continuously.

The wind and snow were so strong that it was like a cold blade blowing on everyone's face, and a feeling of suffocation like drowning pressed on everyone.Ning Jin was in a trance for a while, and then noticed the fluctuation of the illusion.

The surrounding temperature almost froze Xie Xuanzhuo's blood, and the cold quickly drained his physical strength and cognition.For some reason, a fear suddenly appeared in her heart, the fear of impending death.

In the emptiness for a while, she couldn't help but want to laugh, it turned out that she was also afraid of death.

People who have died once are still afraid of death.

"Your Majesty, have you seen that woman?"

Ning Jin's voice was loud, but Xie Xuanzhuo found that he could not hear what she was saying clearly.

"Beautiful woman, I seem to have seen it before." Xie Xuanzhuo got off her horse and stopped in front of Tianwu Palace. Her eyelids were heavy, and her eyes flickered. "It seems to be the owner of Tianwu Palace."

The dark red door was gently opened, and Xie Xuanzhuo felt his eyes go out like a candle, and then light up again.

The person in front of him was still delicate and fair, so beautiful, and the expression on his face was always bright and flying.

"You are finally here." Mingjing Fei looked at Xie Xuanzhuo, her deep red eyes were full of nostalgia, "This time, will you take me away or kill me?"

Xie Xuanzhuo was silent, just smiled lightly, his smile was serene, with agility like spring wind turning into rain.

"Or are you here to interrogate Master Yun Yi Mian Xing?" Seeing that she was silent, Ming Jing Fei's face darkened.

"Yun Yimian?" Xie Xuanzhuo was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't quite understand her question.

"You don't want to ask me if I was the murderer who stabbed her? Let me tell you, so what if I am, so what if I am not? You want to know the answer, but I won't tell you." Mingjing Fei sat high on the jade platform On top of it, her feet were shaking slightly, as if she was sitting and looking at the flowing water, the water was clear and the stream was cool and the flowers fell and could not return.

"Mingjing Fei, I remember everything." Xie Xuanzhuo shook his head, expressing that he didn't want to ask about the assassin.

"You remember? Then you follow me," Mingjing Fei said softly, black mist billowed in her rosy eyes, every frown and smile was full of infinite temptation, "Yes, follow me, let's go inside Go, go deep."

The woman's fingertips are cold to the bone, but her skin is incredibly soft. Her smile is like a thousand flowers blooming, and her soft words seem to be sent by the wind from afar, and she seems to be whispering in your ear all the time, so soft and itchy. .

"Hey, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, why did you go in?" Just as Ning Jin got rid of the suffocating feeling of drowning, she heard Xie Xuanzhuo yell Jing Fei a few times, and then walked in as if she lost her soul. "Xie Xuanzhuo, you are bewitched, there are no ghosts here, where did Mingjing Fei come from!"

It's a pity that Xie Xuanzhuo turned a deaf ear to this, and stepped into the dark red door with a faint smile like a puppet.

Ning Jin was about to rush in with the guards, but the door was closed tightly with a "bang".

"Empress, don't panic, the emperor ordered me to immediately surround Tianwu Palace, there are still 1000 people coming down the mountain."

"Don't panic, don't panic, if Xie Xuanzhuo dies, my good life will come to an end." Ning Jin was so angry that she wished she could burn this place with a torch, but she couldn't figure out why Xie Xuanzhuo, who is so powerful, fell for this way "I still have to run out of the palace to hook up with a few Kunze... If this person dies, I will lose more than half of my monthly records, so how can I go shopping..."

For such rebellious words, the chief guard could only choose to keep silent and quickly arrange for his men to rush into the door to rescue the emperor.

In the heavy snow, there was suddenly the sound of dead branches being crushed. Ning Jin looked back with a moved heart, and saw two slender figures appearing in the snow, stepping on the snow.

"Is it such a coincidence? The fate of these two people is really longer than the life of a tortoise." Ning Jin almost recognized the woman in white with golden feathers as Ming Jing Fei at the first sight. the thin mist.

Unreal and solemn.

Ning Jin looked at Ming Jing Fei quietly, and felt the astonishment in her heart when she saw her for the first time.

It's hard to tell what kind of stunning beauty it is, just looking at her, it's like meeting the person in the deepest part of her heart, the person she misses the most, the person she can't forget in her dreams.

Even though many years have passed, I still remember the shadow I was trying to find.Everything in the world seemed to be still, and Ning Jin felt that only himself and Mingjing Fei were left in the world.

So, she said a sentence that seemed to her to be quite menglang, so she regretted it after she finished speaking.

"Sister, I haven't seen you for many years, you're gone."

The sunlight cast a translucent and gorgeous silhouette on the side of Mingjing Fei's ear. She gently stretched out her hand to brush her hair disheveled by the cold wind, and said with some hesitation:

"Ning Jin? You're here, is she here too?"

"Hey, when I saw you, I almost forgot about Xie Xuanzhuo." Ning Jin forcibly suppressed his emotions, and said with a sad face:

"Your Majesty, she entered this gate like a fool, and now her life or death is uncertain."

Hearing this, Ming Jing Fei just smiled lightly, "She will be fine."

Just as Ning Jin wanted to relax, the black-red door suddenly shattered, and the flying debris almost scratched her face.

She looked at Mingjing Fei with some surprise, she didn't expect this person to be so quiet when she made a move, she opened and closed her lips a few times before saying, "With you here, it seems that she will be fine."

"There is an illusion created by Kun Ze from the Golden Witch Clan on this door. It will be very troublesome for you to force it open." Ming Jing Fei took off her hood, her cascading blond hair fell on her shoulders, as if the sun was shining all over her, she turned to Ning Jin smiled slightly and walked into Tianwu Palace first.Zitan followed her closely and walked over together.

Contrary to Ning Jin's imagination, this place is not gorgeous, except that it is very empty, it can be said to be very simple, everything is dusty, even a little dilapidated, as if it has been idle for hundreds of years.

Above the empty main hall, stood that beautiful woman, she heard Ming Jing Fei call that person the Palace Master.Shangxie's soldiers had already surrounded several people, but they did not dare to act rashly.

At this time, Xie Xuanzhuo's eyes were closed tightly, and she was protected by Mingjing Fei in her arms, and the lotus light in her hand was also held in Mingjing Fei's hand, pointing directly at the lord of Tianwu Palace.

"You came back so quickly," the palace lord leaned on the steps, covering his slashed wrist, and shook his head regretfully, "It's a pity that it's still too late, your sweetheart has already fallen into a hallucination."

"No, she has ghost eyes, so how could she be easily affected by the illusion!" Ming Jingfei felt the warmth of the body of the person in her arms, and when she saw Xie Xuanzhuo, she still felt a tingle in her heart and felt lost, but secretly in her heart Give birth to a sense of happiness, but I don't know if this is Nankeyimeng.

"Yeah, it wouldn't be. But she has your mark on her body, and it's normal for her to fall into a fantasy about you."

"My imprint?" Ming Jingfei looked at Xie Xuanzhuo, who was breathing weaker and weaker in her arms, and recalled the anemone flower whose mouth was exactly the same as her own birthmark, and her heart sank.

"You have been in Wuzhou, Yunguo, for so long, you must have heard of the evil legend of exchanging lives for lives in the depths of the sea, right?"

"That's just... just a legend." Ming Jing Fei clenched her fingers tightly, and the fingertips sank into her skin, leaving deep scratches.

"Is it a legend? Then how did you get reborn, and how did the extinct Yueyihua appear in your hands?" The palace master smiled and saw Ming Jingfei's appearance from being at a loss to on the verge of collapse. "Actually, you went to Wuzhou, Yunguo, just to find out whether your sweetheart traded her life for yours, right?"

Seeing Mingjing Fei lowered her head and said nothing, the beautiful face of the Palace Mistress suddenly became more ferocious, "I didn't want to kill you at first, but I wanted to keep you to continue nurturing Yueyihua, but you ruined so many good things for me, so I forced you to kill me." I have no choice but to unite with the Yun Family to kill your sweetheart."

"Look, in the past and present lives, you were the one who harmed her." The woman who couldn't tell her age added again, a strange light flashed in her eyes.

"It's all me that hurt her?" Mingjing Fei murmured these words. Every time she dreamed back at midnight these years, she would suddenly think of what she had done, right or wrong, happy or sad, as if everything Faded, lifeless.

Once there was a certain emotion because of a certain person, after losing it, there will never be any expectations.

"Sister, don't listen to this old hag. Your Majesty just now, she just wanted to die on her own, and it has nothing to do with you!" Ning Jin noticed that Ming Jingfei's expression was different, and hurriedly blurted out, regardless of what she said, "They His wolfish ambitions are clearly revealed, and he wants to subvert the government, so don't be fooled."

"Even if you wake her up, it's useless. As long as I'm here, the illusion will consume her life infinitely." The palace owner's beautiful face was full of smiles, "Do you feel very regretful? Regret that you didn't cherish her earlier, no Treat her better and not be by her side..."

The woman's voice was dreamlike, as if singing a sweet and profound song, which made people so calm that they fell asleep.

Mingjing Fei gently caressed Xie Xuanzhuo's cheeks, and the gauze, which was as light as white snow, bloomed like feathers.Ning Jin found that Ming Jingfei also fell down in a dazed state, and the two embraced each other as if they were in a deep sleep.

"What... what's wrong with this?" Ning Jin stared at the palace lord who sat down with a smile on his face, commanding the guards to control her.

"It's normal, that mark will naturally bring her into the illusion, maybe the two of them have been sleeping." The palace lord looked at the sword on her body, and smiled coldly, "When Xie Xuanzhuo dies, Shang Xie will die." It's going to change. And I can have a taste of power."

"You!" Ning Jin stomped her feet angrily. Although she was also Kunze, her illusion skills were not so advanced, so she did not dare to act rashly at this time.

Probably no one thought that the imprint of the past and the present would make these two irresistibly enter the illusion and be unable to wake up.

The slender branches dragged to the ground, the hazy water vapor moistened the blooming flowers in front, and the sapphire-colored maple trees swayed lazily among the dazzling peach trees.

Here...is Shangxie's palace. Mingjing Fei looked at the rows of tall and straight maple trees. In front of her was the cold palace where she had stayed for ten years. Is this the illusion Xie Xuanzhuo was in?

Illusions are the most intense and unforgettable memories hidden deep in people's hearts.This is the deepest part of Xie Xuanzhuo's heart.

It turned out that Xie Xuanzhuo was also trapped in this memory.

She walked slowly towards the thick and dark door of the Leng Palace, with tiny gleams in her eyes, she gently stroked the wooden door.

"Your Majesty, you don't love her at all. You clearly only have the world and the country in your heart. This woman is just more beautiful. Now that she is dead, what are you regretting?"

Yun Yimian's shrill, hysterical voice came from the door.

"I told her, Your Majesty, you want to send her to Yun Country in exchange for a short period of peace, how cruel you are. But, you don't know, when she heard this yesterday, her first reaction was not to be sad, but to not believe it. "

"But I know your majesty's plan. You pretended to send her to Yunguo, let them relax their vigilance, and then snatch Mingjing Fei back, right? So how could I let her go out alive." Yun Yimian's voice was close to Yu roared, and the person in the room with her was as unresponsive as a stone statue.

"Your majesty," Yun Yimian suddenly became gentle, and whispered softly, "I have to tell you again, yesterday I lied to Ming Jingfei that you and I had a ten-year-old child. Did you not see her?" Unbelievable and heartbroken, what an infatuation, being left out by you for so long, and still being so stupid."

Mingjing Fei finally heard Xie Xuanzhuo's words, her voice was hoarse and tired, like a cicada thirsty in the sun for a long time, flapping its wings feebly.

"I don't love her?"

"Your majesty, you obviously don't love anyone. If you loved her, how could you let her stay in the cold palace for ten years. During the ten years, you ignored her. Now that she is dead, you finally know how to regret it? "

"I don't want her to die." Xie Xuanzhuo's voice was broken, like a child who had been consumed by loneliness for a long time, he could only repeat this sentence over and over again.

"Xie Xuanzhuo, I love you. I know that you married me only for the power of the Yun family. But I am willing to be used by you, isn't that okay?" Yun Yimian knelt on the ground covered with gold embroidered carpet , pleading fiercely to the person who was also kneeling, "Are people who fall in love with you so stupid?"

Mingjing Fei finally pushed the door open and walked in step by step.