Rebirth O is Always Fishing For Me

This is a very beautiful mansion. The hidden orchid wooden window isolates the heat of the summer afternoon, leaving only the lazy sound of cicadas.

Outside the window, there is a thin female voice whispering, and there is a strong worry in the tone.

"Didn't the great wizard say that the saint will wake up recently? Why is the midsummer coming, and she is still asleep."

"The anemone on our emperor's body has disappeared for more than a month. According to the statement of the two people's life, as long as the emperor is fine, your saint will always wake up sooner or later." Ning Jin looked at the jade-colored maple tree on the side, and scolded Xie Xuanzhuo for being partial, she liked that Xie Xuanzhuo didn't plant a single pine tree.

As a result, Ming Jingfei likes maple trees, and now Fenghuai City is about to become a maple city.

Red sandalwood shook her head, and had to go to the front hall with Ning Jin. What they didn't find was that the stunning woman sleeping on the bed in the room had opened her eyes, her pale face was like frost and smog, Delicate and fragile.

This is the mansion where Xie Xuanzhuo lived before he became emperor, and the place he visited every night. After Ming Jingfei got used to the light, she finally recognized the pattern of auspicious clouds and landscapes painted on the top of the bed.

Is he not dead? She only remembered that after the surgery of the ancient magic was activated, Xie Xuanzhuo was rescued, but she was like being trapped in an ice-cold cage.

I just heard Zitan say that Xie Xuanzhuo shares his life? Ming Jingfei felt that her mind was confused again, life and death, going around in circles, the two of them were entangled, but they were never separated.

Yes, never separated.

And she has done so many things to hurt her, Ming Jingfei stared at the top of the bed with both eyes. She thought that she could fly, but after meeting Xie Xuanzhuo, she was willing to walk down and walk.

All the injuries she suffered were given to Xie Xuanzhuo in revenge one by one.

The only thing that can hurt the other party is the other party's love for herself, so she turned it into a weapon.

Ming Jingfei was fascinated by her thoughts, but she never noticed that the dusk had arrived outside the house, the sunset was shining, and someone was walking towards the house with gentle footsteps.

With a "squeak", the door of the room was gently pushed open, and Ming Jingfei subconsciously turned her head to look.

"Mother, mother, come quickly, mother woke up, I saw her open her eyes." A childish voice shouted after being stunned at first.

This is the voice of the bandit. After Ming Jingfei and her child looked at each other, she found that the child ran out and shouted.

"Xie Bandit, what did your mother tell you, you are the crown prince now, and you must do everything without humiliation. Your mother will be disturbed by such a loud voice."

The child's rosy eye has a tear mole that added a bit of grievance to her, "Mother, I have finished my homework today. You taught me to control ghost eyes, and I did it too. , you murdered me again."

"Okay, my fault. They prepared sour plum soup for you, you can go and drink a bowl first."

"Hmph, I just want to drive me away," Xie Bandit Bai Nen's little face was full of indignation, she raised her legs and walked to the front hall and muttered dissatisfiedly, "You I clearly said before that you would sleep with me at night, but every time you wait for me to fall asleep, you drag me away, and you sleep with your mother alone."

Finally, Xie Bandit's footsteps disappeared. The wooden door was pushed open again. The man was wearing a long dark green dress, spring smoke and willow green, and flowers on his temples. The familiar Yelaixiang swept Ming Jingfei like a wave.

In the vastness, she was a little overwhelmed, not knowing if it was an illusion at this time. When I made up my mind to leave, I thought that with this familiar face and face, I would only be able to trace in my dreams forever and ever.

However, the fleeting years turn, the stars move, and after the darkness, we can meet again. She didn't know whether this person's warmth could still belong to her, but she still couldn't help but want to be more greedy.

The two looked at each other for a long time in such a beautiful fleeting moment.

"I know you don't like the palace, so I put you here," Xie Xuanzhuan twisted the corners of her clothes, the sunlight showed a gentle and cramped streamer on her face, "If you don't want to stay in Fenghuai , When you feel better, Wuzhou, grassland, you can go wherever you want."

Ming Jingfei opened her lips slightly, and an inexplicable feeling rose in her heart. There is joy, there is missing, there is sourness, and there is also melancholy...

Is it possible that Xie Xuanzhuo no longer likes him, so he will send himself away as soon as he opens his mouth.

Ming Jingfei bit her lip, a wave of unease rippled in her heart. No wonder she had to leave the palace and leave her at first.

Now Xie Xuanzhuo will send himself away, which is reasonable. I just feel that my heart is getting more and more sour, but I don't know how to vent this sourness.

Because of Xie Bandit's loud noise, the whole house rushed over after hearing it, like thunder on a sunny day, interrupting the two people's eyesight .

"Your Majesty, what are you doing, go and see the saint." Zitan rushed over first and found Xie Xuanzhuo standing at the door, and couldn't help speaking.

Ning Jin also stepped in with a bouquet of roses, she waved her hand and said in disgust:

"Your Majesty, take away your letter, okay? They just woke up, so you don't need to be in such a hurry even if you have been abstinent for many years?"

Hearing this, Xie Xuanzhuo frowned and glanced at Ning Jin coldly, but Ming Jingfei on the bed was startled and hurriedly collected her letter.

Ning Jin pushed Xie Xuanzhuo to the bedside and said with a smile:

"Sister, you're awake, I'm about to die of worry. Why can't you think about it and give your life to this kind of person."

The red sandalwood also followed with tears and said: "Holy maiden, you don't know how hard it is for me to wait for you, my heart is broken into petals."

Affected by the red sandalwood, Ning Jin also felt it and started twitching. The two were crying beside Ming Jingfei's bed, and they just squeezed Xie Xuanzhuo by the side, unable to get in any words.

The woman lying on the bed was dizzy at this time, her cheeks were dizzy and charming, she blinked lightly, a layer of mist appeared in her rose-colored pupils, and her voice was clear and crisp, "You, you are Who is this? Where am I?"

For a moment, the crying stopped, Ning Jin and Zitan turned to look at Xie Xuanzhuo, their faces filled with surprise.

"You...you don't know us anymore?" Zitan's voice was trembling, she said in disbelief: "I am Zitan, she is Ning Jin, the one dressed in The noble and beautiful person is the emperor, the mother of your child."

Ming Jingfei glanced at Xie Xuanzhuo timidly, and found that she pushed aside the two of them, sat on the edge of the bed, and got closer and closer to her, her transparent white fingers touched her own forehead.

"Sister, don't be afraid. It doesn't matter if you don't remember her, do you still remember me?" Ning Jin put down the flower in his hand and asked in a low voice.

Xie Xuanzhuo glanced at Ning Jin coldly again, and grabbed Ming Jingfei's hand excitedly, with a trace of coldness in her eyes, "You don't even remember me?"

"I don't even remember such a gentle Kunze, how could I remember you?" Ming Jingfei felt the coldness of the man's fingers and said timidly:

"But, you look so good-looking, if we have children, I'd still like it."