Journey to Seek Past Reincarnations

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"Harlan, you..." L'Oréal paused and said, "Harun, if you really love her, tell her clearly."

"Sister, do you think I don't want it? Last night I almost...but if I told her clearly, I was afraid that she would leave immediately. If she wanted to leave, I couldn't stop her. I didn't want to take this risk." Harlan whispered.

"But it doesn't work like this, do you want Xiao Yin to think that her eyes have never been restored? Isn't this too cruel for her? This kind of love is too selfish."

"Of course not!" His volume increased, "Of course I won't let her go on like this, but sister, I need time, do you understand? I really need time, I need time to make her like me!" "

"Stupid boy, I also made stupid mistakes for love, but Yang Li finally forgave me, and I also finally understood that love can't be deceived at all. Harlan, tell the truth, tell you about Xiaoyin Heart, let her decide not to stay." L'Oréal said softly.

"Sister... let me think about it..." His voice hesitated.

"Just think about it yourself, this is not the way to go, and Xiaoyin has helped me, and I will not look at it." L'Oréal's tone softened, "Well, tomorrow will be your enthronement ceremony. ,rest early."

"Sister." He suddenly called again.

I have no more thoughts to listen to it, "Do you want Xiao Yin to think that her eyes have never been restored?" L'Oréal's words have been circling in my mind. What does her words mean, do you mean, my eyes have been Restoration? But why, my eyes are still dark... I thought about it, and groped back in the same way. It was estimated that when I was almost approaching, I suddenly heard the panic of Ammanla: "God, miss, how are you? If a person comes out, if your Highness knows that it will kill me, please, don’t do that."

"I know." I said lightly and asked her to help her back to the room.

With an extremely complicated mood, I waited until I fell asleep. When Amman pulled out the door, I immediately got up and started to unravel the gauze wrapped around my eyes. I opened my eyes again. It was still dark in front of me. what's going on? I suppressed the restlessness and thought quietly.

What is the problem?

I remembered what Ole Leaf seemed to stumble when I came out of the room. Suddenly I remembered a sentence I read in the book. If I want to hide a tree, then the best way is to put the tree in a forest. . Thinking of this, I felt a rush in my heart and hurried to the door. When the door was pulled, the door was locked. This won't bother me. I read a few incantations and sighed gently, and the door slowly moved away.

I just opened my eyes, and the sudden light made my eyes shed tears. I had to close it again, and when I slowly opened my eyes, I was somewhat adapted. Through the moonlight, I vaguely saw everything in front of me, only felt a burst of ecstasy, my eyes really recovered, and I really can see again! The taste of being blind is really uncomfortable. I only know how precious I am when I lose it. Now I understand how lucky it is to have a pair of eyes that can see the world!

After the ecstasy, I realized what I was doing. I turned around and looked in the room. The room was still dark. I opened the door wide and let the moonlight spill in through the door, so I could see clearly that there was no window in the room, and all around It was painted black, and the ice scarf that came into view was also black! It turned out that this was really the case. Harun actually used the blindfold method to let me live in a completely dark room, making me mistakenly thinking that I had never recovered. How can he do this, bastard, bastard? I still believe him so much!

Once my guess was confirmed, I was naturally angry. Even if I liked me, I couldn't use such an excessive method...

I looked at the crystal bracelet on my hand. I just planned to summon the Si Yin. At this point, I heard people's voice not far away: "His Royal Highness, are you coming here so late?"

Harun came here so late? I hesitated for a moment, but I was not in a hurry anyway, it would be better to listen to what he wanted to say. Thinking of this, I hurried back to the room, rewrapped the gauze, and just lying down, I heard the door squeaked and pushed open. Then I heard someone came to my bed and sat down beside me.

"Asleep?" It was Harlan's voice.

I continued to pretend to sleep, and ignored him.

"Love seems to be very mysterious, but I don't take it for granted." His fingers lightly touched my cheek. "Now, I finally understand the meaning of this poem. When I found out that love had come, it was too It’s late, I’m running out of time."

"God Allah made me taste the regret. I can only blame myself for not cherishing the time that has passed. If I can, I hope to deceive you for the rest of my life and keep you for the rest of my life. But my heart will be restless forever." He continued whispering, "Relax, tomorrow you will find that you can see the dazzling sunlight again."

Hearing his words, my anger disappeared a lot, it seems that he still doesn't want to deceive me all the time.

His fingers rested on my cheeks and he didn't leave.

"Tomorrow I will leave." I said suddenly, his fingers trembling immediately, slipping off my cheeks.

"Are you awake?" He was obviously taken aback.

"Well, I was thinking, if you continue to lie to me, then I will immediately say goodbye." I whispered.

"You already know?"

"I--heard you and L'Oréal."

He was silent for a while, "So, are you still leaving?"

"Yes...I have to go."

"Even if I understand my intentions?"

"I don't belong here. I'm going back to my own time. All of this, to me, is nothing but illusory..."

"Unreal?" He interrupted my words, his tone changed, and suddenly pulled me from the bed.

"Hey, don't be so rude, okay!"

"Ugly monsters, you come out to me!" He dragged me and walked out, hurled me on the horse before I had recovered.

"What the **** do you want to do!" I said angrily.

"What are you doing! Go to the desert!" He turned his horse and drove away.

"Go to the desert in the middle of the night, are you in the water!" I turned to stare at him.

"Shut up, ugly!" he growled.

"Quickly put me down, or I will turn you into a stone!" I threatened.

"Become a rock?" Suddenly a deep loss of glance flew across his face. "Then turn me into a bird resting on a cactus."

I groaned in my heart and suddenly became speechless.

In the desert outside Baghdad, the horse's speed gradually slowed down. At night in the desert, I could finally see all this with my own eyes. Under the stars shining in the sky, the light golden desert that appears in front of you is high, like hills and hills, and the lower part is like a deep canyon, the sand is drifting, the starlight is faint, the breeze is slow, and the desert at night is inexplicable. A quiet and gentle beauty.

"Look ahead." He whispered in my ear.

I looked in the direction of his finger, and not far from the front left, a large cactus actually grew.

"I didn't lie to you last time, there is really a bird here." His tone seemed calm.

"Then the legend you said?" I couldn't help asking.

"Fake." He whispered.

"Fake?" I turned around unconsciously.

He was staring at me, the starlight was faint, scattered all over the ground, the light flashed in his eyes, so lonely. I just wanted to turn my head, but he was caught by him just like last time.

"This time, I won't..." He hadn't finished his words, his warm lips had quickly covered, my head tilted, his lips slipped over my lips and fell on my face.

"You are really making me angry." I suppressed the anger in my heart and said in a deep voice.

He hugged me even more tightly, close to my face, and whispered: "Remember me, remember me even when you leave, I am real, and I really existed in your life. Yes, I’m not illusory, I...not illusory..." He didn't talk anymore, my face seemed to feel wet, and my heart felt inexplicably uncomfortable. I wanted to push his hand away and slowly put it down. Too.

Harun is not illusory, Sanatus is not illusion, Ramses is not illusion, Qingming, Director General, Xiaozheng, they are not illusion, they really existed in my life, although the separation zone There are endless regrets and sorrows, but their existence has made my life more complete...even if this is a punishment, I will not regret meeting each of them...

"Harlan, I won't forget you, absolutely not. If you want, we can fight again." I smiled.

For a moment, he let go of me slowly and smiled, "I don't know if I've taken care of your ugliness since then."

"Can you get rid of these ugly characters." I glared at him, and the kid recovered too quickly.

He smiled again, looking at the vast desert, "Tomorrow, I will not give you away."

"Well, tomorrow is your day of ascending the throne." I nodded.

He reins, "Go back."

On this last night, I fell back and forth for a long time before falling asleep.

When I woke up the next day, it was already dawn.

I changed my clothes and walked into the garden. The people in the palace today seem to be very busy, and they are all busy preparing for Harlan's enthronement ceremony.

"Xiaoyin." L'Oréal's shout came from behind.

I turned around, and L'Oréal in front of me had lost his peerless face. The original glorious snow-white skin was now as dull as charcoal, the beauty of stars was shrunk a lot, and the thick lips were a little clumsy. It's not too much to describe her with the word ugly, but the smile on her lips is so natural and brilliant.

"Well, L'Oréal, why haven't you been to Harlem's enthronement ceremony?" I asked with a smile.

"Harlan told me everything, are you leaving today?" She came to me.

"Yes, I should go back."

"Xiaoyin, don't blame Harun, he actually..."

"I won't blame him."

"Xiaoyin, thank you." She hugged me into her arms. "If you can, I hope you can call me sister as my brother's wife."

I also hugged her and whispered: "But I can use my sister's identity to say a word, goodbye, sister."

"Despite all the worries in the world, the saddest thing is to part with emotions, Xiaoyin, take care." She gently let me go and smiled at me. At that moment, I suddenly felt that she was very beautiful.

"L'Oréal..."

"what?"

"You are beautiful."

She laughed again. "Goodbye, sister."

"Well, goodbye." I looked at the crystal bracelet on my hand and called Si Yin.

"Wait!" A big shout pulled my mind back again.

I opened my eyes, and Harun in black was standing in front of me, with long hair flying, handsome and chic, as I saw it.

"You, aren't you holding the throne ceremony?" I stunned.

He didn't speak, and rushed forward to hold me in his arms.

"Let me go, Harlan, I will soon disappear..." I whispered.

"I know." He hugged tighter. "So, just disappear in my arms, and let me imagine that you belong to me at this last moment."

I bit my lip and secretly told myself not to cry, never cry. Why did this happen, I thought there would be no sad parting this time, but why, the same thing always happens again and again.

"Harlan...I..." I didn't know what to say, my heart was boiling like boiling water.

"Ugly, don't forget me." He said dumbly.

This time, I did not refute him, forget it, this is the last time anyway...

After a familiar scorching and dizziness, I finally ended the thrilling journey of A-La-Bo and returned to this teahouse named Past and Present.

"Master, I'm back." I'm back, and I'm back to my real world.

"Is this task going well?" Si Yin patted my head lightly, "Isn't there any trouble?"

"How, why?" I laughed twice.

Master, I met King Solomon. King Solomon said that my predecessor had something to do with the underworld. What happened to my predecessor? I really wanted to ask Si Yin directly, but then I swallowed it back at my mouth. If Si Yin refused to say, then it would be useless to ask me how many times.

"I'm going to see Asuka." I smiled and walked to Asuka's room.

Asuka is still asleep, I looked at his quiet face, and I couldn't help but feel even more disordered, Asuka, what was your past life, why do you have to be punished like this?

"Tonight, I will give a dream to the client named Han Li." Si Yin whispered behind me.

"Then she..."

"At the same time your task is completed, she is also relieved, and the so-called inferiority complex within her is also eliminated in an instant."

"That is to say, when she came tomorrow, everything returned to normal?"

"Not bad."

"Master..." I turned my head, "If the bottle of water is full this time, you will send me to the underworld, right?"

Si Yin looked at me thoughtfully and nodded.

I really want to go to the underworld, never been so urgent. Because not only do they grow flowers that can save flying birds, but, maybe, they also have secrets that have a great relationship with my previous life. All the mysteries may be solved there...

The next day, I saw Han Li again. It was completely different from the first time I saw her. She didn't apply fat on her face. In fact, she was not only ugly, but she could also be called beautiful.

L'Oréal, who lives in far away Baghdad, is very happy, and in this life, she will also be happy.

When her tears dripped into the innumerable bottle, unfortunately, the bottle still did not turn white.

To appease my disappointment, Si Yin proposed to go to the flower and bird market on the outskirts of the city. When I have no task, we occasionally go there to buy some flowers.

The flower and bird market on the outskirts of the city was as lively as ever. Si Yin stopped at the door and put a pair of sunglasses from his pocket. Because of his different-colored eyes, every time he went out, regardless of the wind and rain, or the scorching sun, he could not leave the cover of sunglasses. But no matter how he covers, his outstanding appearance is still easy to attract everyone's attention, which is why he doesn't like to go out.

Si Yin and I selected a few pots of green broad-leaved plants in the market. When passing one of the stalls, I found that there were many cactuses in different poses and sizes. A lot of cacti, my thoughts seem to have returned to the desert night under the starry sky, where many cacti also grow.

"Miss, do you buy cacti? These cacti have just been transplanted from the desert of the Ala-Bo peninsula. Unlike the edible cacti in Mexico, the flowers of this cactus are very beautiful." A middle-aged man greeted enthusiastically I also took out an atlas for me to see.

"Why? Xiaoyin, want to buy a cactus?" Si Yin also asked me.

"Oh, no." I shook my head and was about to leave. Suddenly I heard a flutter of wings, and a colorful parrot stopped on the cactus in front of me.

The parrot stared at me firmly, its round black eyes staring at me without fear. I smiled slightly and said softly, "Hello." The parrot just looked at me and didn't speak.

"You are a parrot, why don't you talk." I teased it.

"Not all parrots can speak." Si Yin looked at me funny.

The people around me looked at me with interest, and suddenly a young woman hurried over and said, "That's my bird. It somehow escaped from the cage like a madman. Please help. I caught it." As soon as her words fell, the parrot flew into my hand again. I was about to return the parrot to the woman. The parrot raised its feathers and said a word clearly to me. : "Ugly and ugly!"

Everyone around laughed.

My heart trembled violently...

"Wait, can this bird be sold to me!" I suddenly didn't want to return the woman.

"No, it's my baby, and I will never sell it." The woman refused me in a single bite.

"Sell me, please tell me a price!" I pleaded reluctantly.

"Xiaoyin, let go." Si Yin quickly reached out and grabbed the parrot from my hand, and gave it back to the woman.

"Master, you!" I said angrily.

Si Yin bent down and stared at me, whispering: "Xiaoyin, there are some things that are destined to miss you. It used to be, it is now, and it will be in the future."

I closed my eyes helplessly, and there seemed to be a vast desert on the distant A-La-Bo peninsula in front of me. On the desert, the young Prince A-La-Bo drove across the peninsula. Figure. The past is like sand. Thousands of years later, the desert is still there, and the young prince has long been transformed into a long drift sand, blending with the peninsula...

Harun, I know that you are not illusory, and you have been so true in my life...

It sounds like what he said again:

There is a legend in our Arab-La-Bo that if you walk on a camel through the desert and see a bird resting on a cactus staring at you, then the soul in it is the lover you forgot in your previous life.

In my previous life, I forgot you.