Rebirth O is always fishing for me

In the dilapidated and dark cold palace, Xie Xuanzhuo seemed to still be wearing the dignified dark red wedding gown. The expensive material was red silk cotton, soft and elegant.

Beside her was a dilapidated wooden table, on which was a bowl of steaming lotus seed soup.

She knelt on the ground with empty hands, curling her fingers vigorously, as if she wanted to hug someone or something that had disappeared and would never come back.

The moment Mingjing Fei walked in with her cloud shoes, only the two of them were left in the illusion.

Xie Xuanzhuo's face was haggard, but her eyes were sad but surprisingly bright. When she saw Ming Jing Fei, her pair of beautiful eyes were at first confused, stunned, then unconcealably joyful, and then shed tears.

This was the first time that Ming Jingfei saw Xie Xuanzhuo crying.

"Mingjing Fei, you're back?" Xie Xuanzhuo's brows that had just been stretched for a while immediately frowned again, "I was delusional, and you at that time were already dead."

"Yeah, already dead." Ming Jingfei heard the rain falling outside the window, dripping profusely on the window sill, she also knelt down and put her hand on Xie Xuanzhuo's, "So, now I, no longer It’s not who I was.”

Xie Xuanzhuo's fingers trembled slightly. She understood the meaning of this sentence. Ming Jing Fei, who was eager and eager to miss her forever, was dead and would never come back.

"Back then, why did you come to Qingyu Town to look for me? When you met me, you were destined to repeat the same mistakes."

"What about you, Xie Xuanzhuo, why did you go to Wuzhou to change your life for me? You are so cruel and ruthless, why do you still miss me. I thought about not loving you anymore, but I can't do it." Mingjing Fei's eyes were in a trance, and the memories in her heart were like shattered sunlight all over the place, fine and mottled and beautiful, her tone was as light as a feather, "Now I can't even hate you."

The woman stood up gently, her expression was both pain and joy, and the boundless silk rain was printed on the window behind her, and she repeated dreamily: "I can't do it."

"You should hate me," Xie Xuanzhuo looked at the woman with deep eyes, feeling that he knew her but didn't understand her, "It's a big mistake that can't be made up in a few lifetimes."

The soft light of water was always flashing in Mingjing Fei's eyes. She raised her head stubbornly to prevent any water stains on her face. Her tone was still not good, but it was more like a child venting her dissatisfaction.

"That was the first time I fell in love with someone. You said that you would take me to see the mountains and rivers, brew wine with me, eat the porridge I cooked, and enjoy the red leaves with me. You also said that you would accompany me All my life, but you never came."

The woman's rosy eyes blinked lightly, like the last dance of red leaves in the sky, leaving behind the tenderness that cannot be found among the broken leaves.

"I remember everything you said," Xie Xuanzhuo looked around, the white mist drenched her heart and soul, lowered her head and said, "But I didn't understand it at the time, and I only started thinking about it when I lost it."

By the time Xie Xuanzhuo realized that Mingjing Fei was more important than everything he cherished, it was already too late.

After all, she didn't know loneliness and sadness before that.

People don't understand loneliness, precisely because they haven't lost the person who makes her not lonely.

"At that time, I hated you so much. Ten years in the cold palace is really long, especially when you still love someone and still have expectations in your heart." Mingjing Fei looked beautifully indifferently, her untainted eyes fell on Xie Xuanzhuo had a sad face, "But I thought that without expectations, time would not be long. But I don't understand why the five years now are equally long for me."

"I also feel so long, as long as a nightmare that never wakes up."

Xie Xuanzhuo smiled gently, the smile was as clear as a child's, it was hard to imagine that the king of a country would have such a pure smile.

It was probably because this person always smiled at me like this that I fell in love with her at first sight.Mingjing Fei thought so.

"Probably once felt the radiant sky and the rainless sky, and I can never go back to the rainy place." Ming Jing Fei knelt on the ground again, grabbed Xie Xuanzhuo's collar fiercely, her lips were so ruddy Like summer berries, the tone is more like hot water dripping on honey, "Xie Tang, give me back the glorious light you stole."

"Say, can I pay it back?" Xie Xuanzhuo stretched out his hand, gently touched the woman's delicate and delicate cheek, and immediately withdrew his hand.

The palace where the two of them lived shook slightly, mist came in through the crack of the door, and the cold air caught up.

"If I want you to pay it back, you must pay it back. When you leave the illusion, you will pay me back what you owe me for the rest of your life, okay?"

"Okay, Mingjing Fei, I promise you everything." Xie Xuanzhuo felt that the anemone in her heart was getting hotter and hotter. She knew that this was not an ordinary illusion, and she could just wake up.

"This is your illusion, I shouldn't be affected," Mingjing Fei just wanted to use the illusion to remove the illusion, but suddenly found that her illusion had failed.

Mingjing Fei finally realized that this was her fantasy and also Xie Xuanzhuo's dream.

Their hearts are all trapped in this cold palace, and their hearts are entangled in a knot that cannot be untied no matter what.

This is her knot and also her catastrophe.In the past and present lives, they were all trapped in this cold palace, from love to hatred, from hatred to resentment.

It's like another of them, caressing the plain moon here, the hatred and resentment in their hearts seem to have accumulated for thousands of years.

"That imprint is related to both of you and me. This is an ultimate move against the two of us." Xie Xuanzhuo's eyebrows slanted into his temples, and his expression unexpectedly became relaxed and happy.

Mingjing Fei looked at Xie Xuanzhuo's light and elegant posture as he picked up the bowl of lotus seed soup, as if there was a hint of fragrance escaping.

"The poison in this bowl back then must have hurt you a lot." Xie Xuanzhuo's lips were pale and emaciated, and his eyelashes blinked like splashed ink, like a newborn swallowtail butterfly, which made people feel disheartened and heartbroken. "The lotus seed soup should be the end of the illusion." Now, break it and you can go."

"Break it?" Ming Jingfei looked at the white jade porcelain bowl that was held up high, and an unprecedented fear seized her. A knot in the illusion can only wake up one person, which means that the other person will be trapped in it forever. Here, life after life.

"Mingjing Fei, you have lost too much, how can I pay it back?" Xie Xuanzhuo stretched out his hand and crushed the bowl in his hand, and the fragments turned into strands of black air, crashing into her body.

She broke the knot of the illusion and wanted to send Ming Jing Fei out, so she will sleep here forever.

"Don't, don't," Mingjing Fei cried and begged Xie Xuanzhuo, a few small drops of blood appeared on her clenched lips, "but now I want to understand, you didn't steal those, you gave me far more than you stole .”

"You fool, you are so stupid every time. Don't come to me again in the future, go far away," Xie Xuanzhuo slowly fell to the ground, trying to reach out to touch the girl's blond hair, but was so sleepy that he lost his strength.

"I don't want to listen to you, I won't go!"

"Mingjing Fei," Xie Xuanzhuo took out a red leaf from his bosom with almost transparent fingers, "I will give you whatever Xie Tang can't give you."

That is a maple leaf.

"Liar, you clearly told me about the illusion, and you want to pay me back what you owe me. You lied to me again, every time..."

The color of the surrounding scenery faded in this instant, and Ming Jingfei felt that the internal organs were frozen with ice, and she curled up and convulsed in pain.

She felt as if she had become a wooden person, without hearing and vision, and her world was completely dark, only the lingering warmth of the person in her arms shone magnificently.

"Hahaha, I'm dying, I'm dying, your emperor is about to die." The palace lord who was surrounded by swords laughed hoarsely when he saw the abnormality on the two people.

Standing aside, Ning Jin frowned tightly, watching the man laughing arrogantly, the expression on his face was close to frenzy.

"Xie Xuanzhuo, wake up, wake up." Mingjing Fei, who escaped from the illusion, hugged Xie Xuanzhuo, her whole body and heart trembled precariously, and she tried her best to hold this body tightly in her arms , leaving no gaps.

At the last moment, Ming Jingfei suddenly understood that Xie Xuanzhuo was about to die.This man of destiny will also die.Blood was surging in her chest, and she suddenly vomited a big mouthful of blood.

Blood and tears mixed together, and she finally understood that Xie Xuanzhuo had never intended to kill her when he came with a sword.

She wanted to take herself away.

It doesn't matter if she is a down and out princess, or an emperor whose destiny belongs to her.All she wanted to say was "I'll take you away."

Why, why, she couldn't figure it out.By the time you understand, it's too late.

At this moment, all the resentment from the past and present life dissipated.Ming Jingfei hugged Xie Xuanzhuo with her eyes closed tightly, and wept endlessly, like a seriously injured little animal whimpering and crying blood.

At the same time, her heart was extremely peaceful, and she heard someone screaming loudly in her empty heart, "This is what you want, the one you love dies in front of you, it's all your fault."

But she was so numb that she couldn't think, and could only hold the person in her arms miserably, lonely, and coldly, as if they could live together or die together.

"The two of you were supposed to be trapped there together, but I didn't expect that the little emperor would choose to let you survive in this life." The palace master said solemnly:

"Although your status in her heart is not as important as that of Jiang Shan, it is much more important than her own life. Unfortunately, she is about to die."

"I won't let you die, no."

Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and the door of the main hall was rushed open by invisible force.

Mingjing Fei's eyes were bloodshot, and the bright red blood was like crystal petals, dotted on her stunningly beautiful but ghostly pale face.

Weeping whispers spit out from the woman's beautiful lips, confusing the mind like a magic voice.

The moon seemed to be controlled by her, spreading moonlight into the closed room, covering the two of them.

Seeing this strange scene like the coming of a demon god, the smile on the Palace Master's face went from stagnating to disappearing, and then to panic. She trembled all over and said:

"This is... the illusion of the ancient parchment, Mingjing Fei, you want to be trapped in the illusion for Xie Xuanzhuo. How did you learn such a profound illusion? It's impossible, impossible..."

However, no matter how much the palace lord roared, he couldn't stop the ancient illusion from casting.

Hundreds of guards looked at their king together, and embraced tightly with the woman who didn't know whether she was a saint or a witch.

What flowed between the two might be hatred, love, or coldness or fear.

The moonlight shone on the face of the demon girl, who was so beautiful.A frown and a smile, but no one dared to look directly at the sorrow and joy.

The stars of the Milky Way shine brightly, and the flowing water of the clear stream never returns.

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The author has something to say:

In the next chapter, I plan to release the relatively complete plot of the previous life first, and then go through the process of the ending