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Chapter 136 Reincarnation (26)

Their lips touched, Chen Ye's hand hooked around Li Wenshui's neck. At first he was in control, but soon Li Wenshui pressed down on Chen Ye.

His kiss was extremely gentle, and he gently sucked Chen Ye's lips as if he was treating a rare treasure.

Every inch of Chen Ye's soft skin and the irresistible scent on her body made Li Wenshui forget the pain and sink into the sea of ​​desire.

When he was moved, Chen also shed tears of joy. At least before Li Wenshui died, he wanted the memories between the two of them to be sweet and happy.

When he woke up, Chen Ye saw that Li Wenshui was still asleep with his eyes closed and bite marks on his Adam's apple. Perhaps because he had lost his spiritual power, the injuries on Li Wenshui's body were difficult to heal.

Chen Ye brushed Li Wenshui's Adam's apple with his fingertips, and the wound healed instantly.

Chen Ye got up and walked to Li Wenshui's desk. If he saw it correctly last night, Li Wenshui should be sitting here.

He searched for a while and finally found the martial arts and sword moves that Li Wenshui wrote for him.

Chen Ye put the book back in silence.

He had already forgotten the promise, but he didn't expect Li Wenshui still remembered it.

The tenth day arrived quickly, and Chen tried his best to look as if nothing had happened. He and Li Wenshui had breakfast together calmly, and then had lunch.

Time always passes by inadvertently.

Li Wenshui considered for a long time and did not tell Chen Ye that he was leaving today. He sighed. He thought he was not afraid of anything, but he did not expect that he would be afraid of separation now.

He really didn't want to see Chen Ye's red eyes and sad look with his own eyes.

Chen Ye fell asleep on the bed after lunch. Li Wenshui sat down at the desk and planned to leave a letter as a farewell.

After writing the letter, Li Wenshui smoothed the letter paper and put it into an envelope. He looked up at Chen Ye who was sleeping soundly on the bed, curled his lips and smiled, and a hint of tenderness appeared on his pale face.

Walking to the bed, Li Wenshui tucked the corner of the quilt. He raised his hand and gently touched Chen Ye's face, and finally placed a kiss as soft as a feather on his forehead.

"Goodbye, little fox."

After saying this with a sigh, Li Wenshui walked out of the room.

He didn't notice that after he left, Chen Ye opened his eyes with tears in his eyes.

Li Wenshui never stopped walking, always wanting to walk farther away so that Chen Ye wouldn't find him at the doorstep.

Passing through a bamboo forest, wading through a river, climbing a mountain...

Li Wenshui didn't know how far he had walked or how long he had walked.

It snowed at night, and the cold snow fell on his hair, eyebrows, and jade-like face.

He suddenly felt a little cold. Ever since his power had dissipated, he couldn't even keep warm.

Blood was oozing from the corners of his lips. Li Wenshui lifted up his bloodstained sleeve to wipe it. He had no idea how much blood he had vomited along the way. He was afraid that he had vomited out almost all the blood in his body.

Li Wenshui's steps became heavier and heavier, and he could no longer lift his eyelids.

Finally, he fell in the snow.

The golden sun rose in the distance. Li Wenshui looked at the sun with all his strength, then slowly closed his eyes.

"Little fox, see you in the next life."

Chen Ye had been following Li Wenshui. After Li Wenshui fell down, he rushed out and hugged Li Wenshui.

Li Wenshui's body was cold and his chest was no longer moving.

Before that, Li Wenshui's favorability towards him also increased from 99 to 100.

Tears silently dripped down Li Wenshui's face, and Chen Ye murmured: "It doesn't matter, we still have the next life, it doesn't matter..."

However, even if there is an afterlife, Li Wenshui of this life will never come back.

Chen Ye cried bitterly, and the words he had just used to comfort himself had no effect at all.

[He still has five years before he is reincarnated, plus the time it takes him to grow up, you have to wait twenty-seven years.]

Chen Ye whispered, "Can't I stay with him after he is born?"

[No, this is cheating. His destiny has not yet been unlocked, you cannot intervene in advance.]

Chen Ye hugged Li Wenshui tightly and sat in the snow for a long time.

When Zhang Zuishan found them, both of them were covered in snow and wind.

He stood in front of Chen Ye and Li Wenshui and asked, "Did you know he would die?"

Chen Ye raised his hand to clear the snow off Li Wenshui's body, "I know."

There was a flash of pain in Zhang Zuishan's eyes. He had not done any of the things Li Wenshui had asked him to do.

"He didn't want you to know he was going to die, so he kept it from you."

Chen Ye lowered his head and looked tenderly at Li Wenshui in his arms, "That's why I pretended to know nothing in front of him."

Chen Ye and Zhang Zuishan dug a grave together, which was right next to the wooden house.

Zhang Zuishan had already prepared the coffin. Looking at Li Wenshui lying in the coffin, Chen Ye felt dazed. It was clear that Li Wenshui was still close to him not long ago, but now they were separated by the Yin and Yang.

Zhang Zuishan took the painting out of his arms and was about to place it next to Li Wenshui.

"what is this?"

Zhang Zuishan said: "My junior fellow apprentice asked me to bury him with this painting."

Zhang Zuishan handed the painting to Chen Ye. When Chen Ye saw it, his heart skipped a beat.

He originally created this painting as a gift to Li Wenshui.

The blurry painting made it impossible to tell what was in it, as if it was the work of a naughty child, but Li Wenshui ordered it to be used as a burial object.

With his hand holding the paper trembling slightly, Chen Ye put the painting into the coffin.

He stroked Li Wenshui's face and said, "In my next life, I will definitely learn to paint well and paint you beautifully."

Zhang Zuishan was hesitant to speak. The world is so big. Although he already knew that Li Wenshui would have another life, who could guarantee that Chen Ye would be able to find Li Wenshui's reincarnation?

He opened his mouth but still said nothing. It would be good to let Chen have some thoughts.

Spring passed and autumn came, and five years passed.

Chen Ye pushed open the door of the wooden house early in the morning. Now he was the only one in Qingyun Mountain.

Zhang Zuishan went down the mountain, and Chang Mo left with him.

Holding a pot of tea, Chen Ye arrived at Li Wenshui's grave. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the dust off the tombstone.

In addition to practicing, Chen Ye would come to Li Wenshui's tomb every day to chat in front of the tombstone.

He poured a cup of tea and placed it on Li Wenshui's grave, then poured himself a cup, as if Li Wenshui was not dead, and they drank tea and chatted as usual.

"The system said that you will be reincarnated soon. I will definitely go to see you then. Although I can't be with you, I will watch you from afar."

Chen Ye raised his hand and gently stroked the tombstone, "When you grow up, I will go find you."

...

It was late at night in Prince An's Mansion, but the lights were still on.

The servants were walking back and forth, each of them very busy.

At the door of the room, a handsome man stopped the little maid carrying the blood and asked anxiously, "What happened?"

The little maid bowed and said in a shrill voice, "Your Highness, the midwife is already helping the princess give birth, and the young prince will be born soon."

Ning Pingan breathed a sigh of relief and began to turn the beads in his hand. He did not believe in Buddhism, but not long ago Liu Xiaoyi fell and almost lost the baby in her belly.

They had been married for ten years but had no children. It was with great difficulty that Liu Xiaoyi became pregnant.

Ning Ping'an was worried about his wife, so he went to the Huguo Temple to pray and asked for a string of Buddhist beads.

He thought silently that he must make sure Liu Xiaoyi was safe and sound, even if the child was gone, it didn't matter.

Liu Xiaoyi's painful cry was heard from inside the house. Ning Ping'an flicked his robe and was about to go in, but the housekeeper stopped him.

"My Lord, the princess is giving birth in the room, which is unlucky. Be careful not to bump into you."

Ning Ping'an glanced at him coldly. This butler was sent by the emperor for the purpose of monitoring him at all times.

"Xiao'er gave birth to a son for me, and now he is hovering at the gates of hell. Am I still afraid of bad luck?"

He pushed past the butler and entered the room.

"My lady, use more force, use more force."

The midwife lay between Liu Xiaoyi's legs, sweating profusely, and kept encouraging him.

"The young master will be out soon."

Ning Ping'an immediately walked to Liu Xiaoyi and held her hand tightly, "Xiao'er, don't be afraid."

Liu Xiaoyi was sweating profusely and her face was pale. She was in so much pain that she could hardly speak.

But with Ning Ping'an by her side, she felt more energetic.

Half an hour later, the midwife brought the baby to Liu Xiaoyi and said, "Madam, the young master is out."

Liu Xiaoyi lay in Ning Ping'an's arms. She forced herself to say, "Let me see."

The baby had his eyes closed and put his hands in his mouth to suck. His cute look made Liu Xiaoyi smile.

She said to Ning Ping'an: "Your Majesty, this is our child, our Qingyan."

Ning Pingan looked at her distressedly, "If I had known that giving birth to this kid would be so painful, I wouldn't have let you give birth to him."

Liu Xiaoyi gave him a reproachful look and said, "What are you talking about? You should be nicer to your son."

"Yes, yes, Madam." Ning Ping'an said, "Your husband will definitely treat you two as treasures and love you like treasures."

Liu Xiaoyi was talking when she suddenly felt a pain in her abdomen and her body almost went limp immediately.

Ning Ping'an was shocked when he heard this, "Midwife, come and take a look!"

After handing the child over to the wet nurse, the midwife immediately checked on Liu Xiaoyi's condition. After a few seconds, she said with a pale face, "Your Highness, the queen is bleeding."

The bed was almost soaked with blood. Ning Ping'an immediately said, "Go and get the doctor in right now!"

After the imperial physician came in, he took Liu Xiaoyi's pulse and prescribed a prescription to stop the bleeding, but Liu Xiaoyi had already fainted.

With ginseng as support, Liu Xiaoyi woke up barely breathing.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Ning Pingan hugged her tightly, "Don't be afraid, Xiao'er, the imperial physician will cure you."

Liu Xiaoyi shook her head and said, "Take good care of our children."

"We have to take care of the child together. If anything happens to you, I will never live alone."

Liu Xiaoyi had tears in her eyes, "No, I can't leave him alone in this world."

Ning Ping'an: "So you have to survive, and we will raise the child together."

Because the princess was suffering from hemorrhage, everyone was busy and they didn't notice that a white fox had sneaked into the mansion early and had been hiding in Liu Xiaoyi's room.

Chen Ye looked at Liu Xiaoyi who had fainted and frowned. Is this the punishment from heaven for Li Wenshui?

[Li Wenshui was originally going to be reincarnated as the ninth prince of the dynasty, with the destiny of an emperor. When he grew up, he would overthrow the rule of the incompetent emperor and become the new emperor. However, because he committed the sin of killing, he was reincarnated as the prince of An, who was born with a destiny of being alone, and was destined to suffer disasters in the future.]

Chen Ye cast a spell to become invisible, then jumped onto the bed and transferred his spiritual power to Liu Xiaoyi.

After taking a final look at Ning Qingyan who was being held by the wet nurse, Chen Ye left.

The system only gave him two hours and did not allow him to stay in Prince An's Mansion for too long.

The system's mechanical voice sounded, "You defy the laws of nature like this, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Chen Ye just wanted Liu Xiaoyi to live a little longer, at least not die after giving birth to Ning Qingyan.

"What consequences?"

System: [The consequence is... no consequence. Hehe, didn't expect that? You are not from this world, so the laws of nature in this world cannot control you.]

Chen Ye: Divine gold.

He felt that the system was a bit cheap.

The system said seriously: [Although the laws of nature in this world cannot control you, the main system requires you not to interfere in Ning Qingyan's life too early. If you violate this, you will be punished.]

Chen Ye asked, "Then is it okay for me to secretly watch him like I did today?"

The system said: [I have applied for three chances for you. You can visit him briefly, but don’t reveal your identity.]

Hearing him say this, Chen felt relieved.

As winter passed and spring came, the magnolia flowers in the yard bloomed and faded, faded and bloomed again, and seven years passed.

Chen Ye disguised himself and headed for the capital.

Chen Ye was not unfamiliar with Prince An's Mansion. When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, Chen Ye slipped in.

In the corridor, Chen Ye overheard the conversation between the two servants.

"Is the prince still not going to open the door and eat?"

"Alas, the prince has become a monk, and the prince is upset. How can he eat?"

The maid Cai Lian said, "The prince is so pitiful. The princess died when he was just over a year old. After the princess left, the prince didn't like him very much. Now the prince has become a monk again."

"There's nothing we can do. Didn't the Imperial Observatory predict the prince's fate when he was born? He was born to be a lonely star, with few relatives. If the Imperial Master hadn't said that the princess's death had nothing to do with the prince, the prince would have been killed by the prince long ago."

The sound of conversation was getting farther and farther away, and Chen felt uncomfortable listening to it.

It turned out that his spiritual power did not last long, and Liu Xiaoyi died soon.

Chen Ye's figure suddenly appeared. His spiritual power was not strong, and his inner elixir was cultivated later, so his invisibility technique could not hold up soon.

After revealing his true identity, Chen Ye avoided the guards and servants in the mansion and went to Ning Qingyan's room.

Chen Ye jumped onto the windowsill, and under the moonlight he saw Ning Qingyan sitting on the floor in the room.

Ning Qingyan was wearing a green robe, with his head lowered. Tears silently fell down his cheeks and gathered on the ground to form a pool of water.

After a long time, he wiped away his tears, raised his head, and saw the white fox on the windowsill. There was no surprise in Ning Qingyang's eyes. The man and the fox looked at each other for a long time.

An ordinary child at Ning Qingyan’s age might find the sudden appearance of a fox novel, but now that he has been abandoned by his father and is in great sorrow, nothing can attract his attention.

Chen Ye jumped off the windowsill and slowly walked towards Ning Qingyan. He could stay here for two hours, and he wanted to accompany Ning Qingyan.

Seeing Chen Ye approaching, Ning Qingyan still sat on the ground motionless.

Ning Qingyan's face became clearer and clearer in Chen Ye's eyes. His eyebrows and eyes were 70% similar to Li Wenshui. He was simply a smaller version of Li Wenshui, except that Ning Qingyan's eyes were colder and more wooden than Li Wenshui's.

Thinking of Li Wenshui, Chen Ye felt uncomfortable. He walked to Ning Qingyan's side, lowered his head and rubbed his hand.

The soft touch made Ning Qingyan's eyes fall on Chen Ye. He frowned and looked at Chen Ye, as if he didn't understand why Chen Ye would take the initiative to approach him.

When their eyes met, Ning Qingyan had a strange feeling, as if something was blocking his heart.

He picked up Chen Ye and said to him, "I once dreamed of you."

Chen Ye widened his eyes. Ning Qingyan actually dreamed of him?

After saying this, Ning Qingyan hugged Chen Ye into his arms, and then there was a long silence.

The big hole in his heart was filled with something, and Ning Qingyan's sadness was eased a little by the fox in his arms.