Rebirth O is Always Fishing For Me

"What?" This is the first time since Ming Jingfei's rebirth, that she has lost her temper so much, her red lips are slightly parted in shock, and the small and delicate bridge of her nose has cute folds due to tension.

"Xie Tang, are you calling me?"

Then, she sneered, a trace of cold light flashed across her eyes, "Don't be self-righteous, do you have any evidence?"

"But I did hear it." Xie Xuanzhuo also squatted down, her eyes were at the same level as Ming Jingfei, she could hardly control her desire to touch the man's soft and shiny hair, but luckily the girl turned away in time Head tilted, dodged.

"When you are injured, you always call Xie Tang's name. You..."

It turns out that no matter how hard you try to bury these two words, will you still cheat?

Finally, the girl regained her former arrogance and cunning, she pinched Xie Xuanzhuan's chin like a guest, and said with a casual smile: "Of course it's because Xie Tang and I are destined to entangle the world. live."

Xie Xuanzhuo felt her heartbeat stop for a moment, as if she could see a perseverance through time in the girl's joking words.

"Eternal life?" For a moment, Xie Xuanzhuo turned her face sideways, and the frosty moonlight hid her face in the shadows, like an ambiguous illusion. "Are you and Xie Tang?"

"Why, are you also called Xie Tang?" Ming Jingfei raised her head slightly, her slender neck and chin formed a beautiful curve, like a arrogant and indifferent cat that longs for human touch. "Otherwise, why are you being self-motivated and looking forward to it?"

"Mingjing Fei," Xie Xuanzhuo's eyes suddenly lit up from the shadow of the moonlight, like the most dazzling star hanging over the Tianhe River, she held Mingjing Fei's wrist, which was as white as snow, "Xie Tang, it's my name before I was five years old."

Suddenly hearing Xie Xuanzhuo call her name, Ming Jingfei became in a trance uncontrollably, Xie Xuanzhuo called herself that way a long time ago—

"So your name is Ming Jingfei? You can call me Xie Tang, it's what my father and mother called me before I was five years old."

"Ming Jingfei, do you like maple leaves so much because it has the same color as your eyes?"

"Ming Jingfei, don't be sad, this year's maple leaves have fallen, and there will be next year."

"Mingjingfei, the maple leaves are red, please...don't die, okay?"

The red maple leaves are really beautiful. It's a pity that Xie Xuanzhuo never watched it with him once.

So year after year, the maple leaves are still red, but the people who see the maple leaves are already dead.

However, Xie Xuanzhuo used to be so good to himself, but at a certain moment, he cruelly took it all back. Leaving her alone in a dream that seems like another world, seeing others and their sweethearts living together and loving each other for a hundred years.

"Mingjing Fei..." Xie Xuanzhuo's voice was soft and soft.

"Shut up!" As soon as Ming Jingfei raised her eyes, she saw her gentle amber eyes, full of beauty that made her fall at a glance.

"Ming Jingfei, why are you crying..." Before Xie Xuanzhuo finished speaking, Ming Jingfei grabbed her neck.

The girl lowered her head, her voice was wet, like a very warm Sydney falling in the ice and snow, her long pale golden hair caressed Xie Xuanzhuan's cheek, making her unable to see the girl clearly look.

"Didn't I tell you to shut up?"

"Ming Jingfei," Xie Xuanzhuo didn't move, but continued to ask stubbornly: "Why...you want to call me Xie Tang?"

The girl's fingers were getting harder and harder, Xie Xuanzhuo felt that the air in his lungs was getting thinner and his vision was half-blind.

"You are not allowed to call me by my name," Ming Jingfei finally raised her head and suddenly showed a smile, gorgeous and chilling.

At that moment, the beauty that Xie Xuanzhuo could not ignore flowed out. She heard the girl's voice, sweet and cruel.

"Mingjing Fei..."

"Your name is Xie Tang, are you not allowed to be called by this name?"

"Just...same name and surname?" Xie Xuanzhuo's thick eyelashes like a swallowtail drooped down, because she was strangled, her breath became weaker and weaker, as if she had become The kitten that was about to die in Ming Jingfei's arms.

"It's just another person named Xie Tang."

Ming Jingfei leaned against Xie Xuanzhuo's ear and said softly, her charming voice is like a weapon hidden in a dream, if you are not careful, it will cut the throat of the prey.

She did not reduce the strength in her hand, but continued to whisper in Xie Xuanzhuo's ear, "Besides, Xie Tang is dead."

The hypoxia of the brain has put Xie Xuanzhuo into a semi-conscious state. After listening to Ming Jingfei's words, she couldn't help laughing—

It's just the laughter of being strangled by the neck, it's really not very pleasant, "So, there is...another...a person named Ming Jingfei? "

"Yes, they are all dead."

Ming Jingfei let go of her hand, and after a long time, she said softly.

"What you said," Xie Xuanzhuo coughed twice, and said uncharacteristically with a smile: "It's just like the real thing."

The next day, it was dawn, and the two of them woke up from their sleepiness and heard a rumbling sound, the voice of the army.

It seems that the main force of the righteous sheep is long overdue. Xie Xuanzhuo looked at the icefield in the distance. After a night of baptism, the dead wolf and the human were still in a fighting posture, looking more like hugging and dying from a distance.

The blood they shed was frozen hard, like peach blossoms scattered on the snow, and spread into a beautiful embroidered blanket for people to step on.

After awakening Ming Jingfei, Xie Xuanzhuo was the first to set foot on the battlefield that she made by herself. She wore sheepskin boots with thick cashmere around the boots.

A small black spot suddenly appeared not far away. The black spot got closer and closer. It turned out that Su Lingxin was calling them waving her hat.

Several well-known witch doctors have been consulted."

"Are you alright." Xie Xuanzhuo winked at Su Lingxin, who smiled knowingly.

"Well, I'm fine, and my sheep are fine too. But I just learned that," Su Ling hesitated, "the Miss Yun family who proposed to you found out that you were missing, and made trouble. Throughout the night, more than a dozen Shang Xie guards were dispatched to find you, and everyone knew about it."

"She has the heart, but it's also a trouble." Xie Xuanzhuo felt a little remorse in her heart, she did not expect Yun Yimian to come here, her childhood playmate Caring about yourself has become a burden.

See you next time. Hey, did you two have an unusual relationship before?"

"Unusual?" Xie Xuanzhuo glanced at Ming Jingfei subconsciously, and saw the girl's side face was indifferent, the thick and long eyelashes drooped like the eaves of a rainy day, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her lips.

"Hey, what do you think the girl is doing?"

"Snowflakes fell on her hair," Xie Xuanzhuo raised his hand, took off the snowflake between the blond hair, and let it melt in the palm of his hand, and then answered unhurriedly: "There are few people in the palace. She often goes to the palace with her grandmother to see my mother, and occasionally hangs out in one place, which makes her a little more popular."

Xu is still sulking, Ming Jingfei's white clothes are like the morning mist in the sea of ​​​​clouds among the pine trees.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you sound so ruthless when you speak." Su Ling rested her forehead, only to think that Yun Yimian took a fancy to Xie Xuanzhuo, even if the flowers were inserted into the ice sculpture, it would never be seen for ten thousand years melt.

"He is ruthless," Xie Xuanzhuo felt as if his chest was blocked by a large stone when he thought of Yun Yimian begging the Maharaja to marry him in public.

Her marriage is no child's play. If you get married now, there is no harm and no gain. Therefore, what she needs is to be far away from Yun Yimian.

Even though, the two of them did have a friendship that they played together as children.

"What would you do if your Majesty gave you marriages on a whim last night?"

"The Yun family won't let her mess around," Xie Xuanzhuo saw their tent from a distance, and looked around with some vigilance, "When I was just a lost princess, there was no People will marry me."

"What's the situation?" After Su Lingxin satisfied her gossip heart, she was slow to notice Ming Jingfei's strangeness, "Why did Miss Ming keep silent, your neck will not be hers? A masterpiece, right?"

Thinking of the conversation between the two of them last night, Xie Xuanzhuo didn't know what to say, she patted Su Lingxin's shoulder, "I accidentally made the neck myself."

It is now approaching the late spring and March, Ming Jingfei walks in the forefront, her long hair is flying, sweeping the coldness between the heavens and the earth. Su Ling trotted suspiciously and chased after him.

Xie Xuanzhuo was half a step behind, quietly listening to the two chatting.

"You didn't say that your Su family's ancestral two-handed swordsmanship is very powerful, no wonder you are unscathed." Ming Jingfei turned her face slightly, under the twilight of the morning, her skin was as clear as jade .

Xie Xuanzhuo didn't need to look closely to see the blue blood vessels under the girl's skin, fragile and delicate.

"No," Su Lingxin shrugged and said indifferently, "My father didn't teach me."

"But I saw your double swords are very powerful before, isn't it an ancestral swordsmanship?"

"No."

"Such a good seedling, your father doesn't teach you?"

"Because I'm a concubine, so my father asked me to follow me to the grassland. Anyway, the lintel is supported, and the so-called son-in-law is the one who honors the ancestors, so everything belongs to the younger brother, It has nothing to do with me."

"Bah, who said that? There's nothing in this world that shouldn't belong to anyone." A dim light flashed in Ming Jingfei's eyes. , are you willing?"

"I'm not reconciled."

Su Ling felt her palms are faintly hot, probably Ming Jingfei told her that there should be something in this world that belongs to her completely. Because of this belief, she felt warm for the first time.

If there is anything in this world that belongs to her, she should guard it at all costs.

Although the tent has been seen, the actual distance is still very long.

In the cold wind like a knife, probably due to sleeplessness, Xie Xuanzhuo felt a little weak, her black hair was flying, and her steps were heavy. She had to wrap her coat tightly to resist the severe cold in the morning.

She walked last, coughing a few times every two steps. However, the two people walking in front were not as cold as she was.

Snow in the grassland, snow in the mountains, heavy snow, light snow, light snow and floating snow. Only she, Xie Xuanzhuo, was born in Fenghuai, the most central part of the continent, where it never snows.

When they returned to the tent safe and sound, a few uninvited guests arrived shortly after.

"I came to see if the distinguished guests were frightened last night." Moranke took Baler, slowly opened the curtain, and walked in. She was carrying the trauma from last night's battle. When limping.

"Yo, all three are here," Baler said with a bandage on his hand, "Why didn't you get bitten to death by a wolf."

Molanke didn't stop Baler's rude words, she carefully observed the people in the tent. Xie Xuanzhuan sat cross-legged in the corner, holding a pure black long stick in his arms, poking at the blanket on the ground, and his movements showed complete stupidity.

"Apart from Ming Jingfei, are you both uninjured?" Moranke's inquiring eyes went straight to the three of them, "We suffered heavy casualties last night, and you were unscathed, are you blessed by the gods? "

Hearing this, Xie Xuanzhuo clenched the lotus light subconsciously, she glanced at Baler's smug look, and sighed in her heart that she would rather offend a gentleman than a villain. When Lan Ke came to find them, she was not at ease.

"It's better to let the traveling doctor come to see your injuries." Baller spoke again, "But it would be too strange if you weren't injured."

"Woman, of course we are hurt," Su Ling said weakly, clutching her heart, "It's just that the injury is in a place you can't see."

"Haha, is that right?" Mo Lanke did not bother with Su Lingxin any more, but looked at Ming Jingfei and made a gesture of invitation, "Please also ask Miss Ming to come with me. , Your Majesty has been waiting for you in the golden tent for a long time."

Hearing this, Su Lingxin stood up suddenly, Mo Lanke smiled slightly, "Your Majesty only summoned Miss Ming, you two just wait here. Something good happened."

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