Investing in the Rebirth Empress, She Called Me Husband

Ying Bing had been observing the divine will until the evening.

She was only one step away from observing the five divine orifices, and 30% of the Hundred Birds Divine Forms were complete.

It sounds small, but there are more than 30 extreme forms, and it takes ordinary people a lifetime to comprehend each one, but she didn't think it was that fast.

Her life in this life has fewer twists and turns.

But there are some obstacles that she must face as long as she wants to move forward.

For example, the Jade Phoenix God.

That is what the Summoning Demon Cult is determined to get, and it is something she can't give up.

"Why hasn't he come back yet?"

Ying Bing looked at the empty tables and chairs, rubbed the big-headed doll at her waist, and pushed the door out.

But before she went downstairs, she suddenly stopped.

Most of the people who came to Jiawei Restaurant were soldiers. For some reason, the business was particularly quiet today.

At the wine table in the corner, he sat there quietly, like a sculpture without a soul.

What made him dazed on the table was a letter from home that he could never send out, and half a string of copper coins.

He was a young man full of vigor and vitality.

Now his back was lonely and trance-like, like a frustrated wanderer.

"Sister Tianxian, your husband has been sitting there all afternoon."

"Let's say there was a quarrel at the head of the bed and a reconciliation at the foot of the bed..."

The restaurant proprietress thought that the two had a conflict, and advised them with a tone of an experienced person.

"Come back early?"

Ying Bing's lacquer-like eyes were vaguely more unclear.

She knew him very well. Even if she didn't want to know, she could know what he was thinking from the moment she saw him.

He was not the kind of person who laughed and scolded, but had another face hidden in his heart. Of course, he was not a difficult person to understand. Sometimes he was very childish, and his happiness and sadness were mostly written on his face.

He always made something I liked to eat.....

Ying Bing finally gave up the idea of ​​cooking, sat quietly beside him, and accompanied him in silence.

After a long time, Li Mo murmured:

"Bingtuozi, the father of Fu Yingzi I have been looking for is dead."

"Because there is a war, he died on the way to deliver military information."

Growing up in peace in his previous life, Xiao Li's understanding of the word war is limited to books. What he saw was the heroic deeds of famous generals and sages.

I never know how many letters from home that will never be delivered to my hands among those numbers that have been glossed over.

Lu Yi is just one of the things that happened around him.

The real war has not even started yet.

There are more people who will die in the war.

And.

This war is inseparable from him.

"Bingtuozi, shouldn't we have come to Nanjiang from the beginning?"

"We obviously haven't done anything bad, why are so many people dying suddenly?"

Li Mo called her, but it seemed that he was not asking anyone at all, but asking himself.

One question after another also touched Ying Bing's heartstrings.

There was a strange but reasonable pain in her heart.

She lowered her eyes, gently took his hand and placed it in her palm, and whispered:

"The general trend is like this, just like war, there is no right or wrong, only what should and should not be."

"Maybe it's because someone came earlier or later, that's all."

In the last life, the disaster beast tide secretly planned by the descendants of the Shang Dynasty also broke out, but it broke out after the overthrow of Qingyuan Sect.

Not to mention Qingmu City, even the South Gate was breached and raged all the way to Yunzhou.

"I have a little family wealth... young hero..."

Li Mo looked at the dozens of copper coins, and then looked at the family letter that had been opened.

The letter was long and short, and all he wanted was peace.

"But I can't even protect the safety of a small family..."

Ying Bing said "hmm", stared into the boy's eyes, and said:

"Words are pale and powerless, and what you have experienced is called experience."

"You will learn to grow up after experiencing it."

The girl's voice was gentle.

Li Mo opened his mouth and turned his head to look. She seemed to let people see the moonlight flowing in this cloudy night.

He wanted to ask Bingtuozi, did you know that there would be a war and what would happen in southern Xinjiang?

But when he saw those eyes, he felt that there was no need to ask.

She knew.

From the moment she made a wish to the Jade Phoenix God for peace and happiness, she knew it.

Li Mo finally realized that she understood the weight of this wish better than he did.

She was waiting for herself to grow up.

"Bingtuozi, what are your plans?"

"Same as you."

"Bingtuozi, I'm so tired."

"Then go to sleep, just sleep peacefully."

In the deserted and quiet restaurant.

Suddenly, the song of the orchid in the valley flowed, melodious and lingering.

"It's dark, it's going to rain..."

"It's dark...dark..."

The night sky, which had been covered by dark clouds for a long time, seemed to want to eavesdrop, so it parted a layer of clouds.

The moonlight that leaked secretly just illuminated her singing nursery rhymes, and him sleeping on her knees.

.......

The next morning.

In front of the sugar painting stall, Hu Zi was no longer the leader of the children, but he occasionally managed his grandfather's sugar painting stall and had free control over the existence of that pot of maltose. His status was beyond description.

He was squatting in front of the stone slab seriously, practicing sugar painting with a small pot of soup, surrounded by a bunch of little kids waiting for sugar.

"Brother Hu Zi, you said that our boss is a famous hero on the Hidden Dragon List?"

"Ranked eleven? What's your name...Wife Fighting Soul?"

"Is that really our boss? The boss is indeed the boss, even his nickname is so outstanding."

"Really or not? Boss didn't mess with us, right?"

Hearing the doubts, Huzi became unhappy on the spot.

He pointed to the painting on the stone slab and said:

"Boss was so majestic at that time. Can't you see it when you look at my painting?"

The little pods shook their heads, they could only tell that it was delicious.

After all, Huzi has just learned to draw, so the graffiti can barely be seen. He is a sugar figure with a big head and a small body. Not only is he not impressive, but he also looks a bit funny.

"I'm friends with your boss, can I have free candy?"

A voice suddenly came from the side.

Needless to say, the only one who can be so cash-strapped is our mount brother.

In fact, Huang Donglai was not poor, he just didn't keep any money. He spent all the money carefully and turned it into practical gadgets. After all, money can't be eaten, and it can't poison people.

"Are you brother's friend?" Huzi looked at Huang Donglai dubiously.

"He is."

Hear this familiar voice.

Huzi and a bunch of little Douding, including Huang Donglai, were stunned for a moment.

Looking back, he saw Li Mo not far away with a smile on his face, as bright and cheerful as ever, but a little more restrained and gentle.

"Boss!"

"Brother Li?"

"Donglai, you know there's going to be a war, but you still stay here? It's not like you."

Li Mo greeted the little beans and asked casually.

Huang Donglai took the sugar pill from Huzi: "I want to taste the sugar... aren't you the same?"

"I plan to leave."

"Um?"

Huang Donglai looked at Li Mo.

A war was about to begin, and it was human nature to be alone, but he always felt that this was not like Li Mo.

"But I'll be back soon, so I have something to bother you with."

Li Mo's voice suddenly became inaudible. It didn't become smaller, but it was transmitting sound.

"Fill it? A whole one? How much will it cost..."

Huang Donglai's eyes widened.

"I am born with wealth that will be useful, and I will get it back even after all the money is gone."

As soon as the words fell, clouds and mist suddenly appeared.

The clouds and mist rose and lingered, disappearing the young man's figure in an instant. When it dispersed, he had disappeared.

The somersault cloud is not about the body but about the mind.

If your heart is light, the sky is vast and the earth is vast. Where can't you go?

"Tsk, the candy is really sweet."

Huang Donglai looked at the place where he disappeared and murmured to himself.

Huzi's eyes widened, he waved his fist and shouted:

"What did I say? What did I say?"

"Big brother is riding on the colorful auspicious clouds, how can he not be an unparalleled hero?"

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PS: It’s late. Dear viewers, you need to think carefully when it comes to character growth.

Please recharge your batteries, please.