68.[068] Happy End
After a few days of absence from the early court, when he came back to the courtiers, the young emperor lost a little bit of his former majesty, adding a lot of mild color, and he often laughed to himself from time to time, always a little absent-minded.
Since then, the nine thousand years old has been in charge of the emperor's daily life, and the eunuchs who take turns to keep watch at night have also become the 'professional' of this thousand years old lord.
However, it is one thing to know, and it is another thing to treat it as an uninformed outsider, naturally, this is indispensable for the credit of the nine thousand years old secretly operating, so that during the tenure of the emperor and the nine thousand years old, the wind review is as 'beautiful' as ever.
Perhaps it was because of the task she was carrying out, and she did not want to be too vigorous and make her reputation stink, so she did these things with extremely gentle means, although it was quite difficult, and the result was worth it to meet expectations.
Nine thousand years old in office for one year and seven months, the emperor was diagnosed with a hidden disease, and it is difficult to have children in this life, for this reason, nine thousand years old wrote a book, mentioning yì to recruit the outstanding literary King Qinghe back to the imperial capital, as the successor to the throne of the emperor's younger brother into the East Palace.
The two of them sang the people of the whole country dumbfounded.
You say that the emperor can't have children and wants to pass on, right, a large number of princes and grandchildren are to be chosen, even if they don't have a sigh to be fed, and those who don't know much about things at the age of three or five can also do it?
King Qinghe was originally the twelfth prince of the year, this son was top-notch in terms of mood and talent in the group of princes of that year, of course, the top-notch reference here naturally refers to as an emperor, only the background of King Qinghe was too low, so low that even the best of the brothers could not enter the eyes of the first emperor, and because everyone knew that no matter how good this emperor was, he was not a threat, and only this top-notch flower seedling could grow up healthy and healthy.
The title of King Qinghe was personally awarded by Yang after he ascended the throne, and the current imperial brother was also personally awarded by this half-brother, and the two had little communication when they were young, so they didn't know what kind of mood this King Qinghe was in now, and he rushed to the imperial capital with a family of old and young servants.
In less than 100 days, the king of Qinghe returned to the capital.
At that time, Han Guifei Han Feiyan was married to the Han family in a bitter cold place because of her repeated encounters with the emperor's prestige, and met the returning King of Qinghe unexpectedly. In the carriage and horses, King Qinghe lifted the curtain and looked at the humble and desolate scene, but couldn't help but look a few more times, and the eldest son who sat with him asked curiously: "Father, what are you looking at?"
King Qinghe lowered the curtain, touched the little nodding head lovingly, looked at the childish eyes, and said with a wry smile: "I will enter the palace to see the emperor in a while, do you remember how my father taught you?"
"When you see the emperor, you have to kowtow, and whether you kneel or stand, your back must be straight, and your eyes must look at the soles of your feet. The child is young, that is, the age when he has just enlightened and enlightened his wisdom, but he is extremely well-behaved, he scratched his head, stumbled and said: "Also, the emperor will be quiet if he doesn't let him speak... Kindness... He couldn't remember.
King Qinghe smiled and held his son in his arms, but his heart became more and more complicated.
The eldest son asked him what he was looking at?
Carefully, he and this Han Guifei are not familiar with each other, and they have only met a few times, and each time she is the same as when she is proud of the spring breeze, but now she is so down.
He didn't know what his Nine Emperor Brother was thinking in his heart, but he could see that Han Feiyan's current ending was already an emperor's grace, and what about himself?
After the Nine Emperor Brothers said that they were suffering from a hidden illness and could not have it, the royal bloodline alone was only their group of princes, but there were more than 20 of them, which prince's eldest son under the knee could not be adopted and inherited?
It's just an edict to seal him as an imperial brother!
He asked himself if he was not close to the Nine Emperor Brothers in the past, what was the Nine Emperor Brothers doing this time?
Along the way, he was worried.
The first thing King Qinghe did when he returned to the capital was to enter the palace to face the saint, and the emperor greeted him for a while, and then let him enter the East Palace.
In this trip, what he couldn't figure out the most was the attitude of his Nine Emperor Brother towards the great eunuch, who is the current eunuch Nine Thousand Years Old, and that attitude was not blind, but anyone who was not blind could see that the relationship between them was extraordinary, and it could even be said that it was deliberately shown to him, for what?
Within a few days, this doubt was solved by the nine thousand years old who was in the prime of the emperor's favor.
On that day, nine thousand years old came to his East Palace to play chess with him, and chatted with him seemingly casually, but every sentence was unusually not simple, and he pondered it for a long time, and then realized the emperor's intentions.
In fact, he was a smart person and should have understood those words on the spot, but the smarter a person is, the easier it is to think about a simple thing, so he has been thinking about it for a long time, and it is somewhat difficult to accept that the so-called truth is so simple, right?
The emperor didn't like to be the emperor, so he found a brother of his own to take over.
The reason is just so simple, but it is also extremely absurd, but the truth seems to be true, so it is a little difficult for him to accept.
Not long after the title of Qinghe was replaced by the emperor's younger brother, it was rumored that the emperor was diagnosed with a stubborn illness by the imperial doctor again, and this time the statement was even more unusual, saying that he needed to recuperate for a lifetime, and he could no longer worry about the government, otherwise the stubborn disease would not be cured.
As a result, the 9,000-year-old who leaned towards the government and the opposition began to dutifully assist the emperor's younger brother in handling government affairs, and the emperor completely quit.
A year later, the emperor abdicated, the name was changed to the emperor, the emperor's younger brother ascended the throne, and his eldest son was renamed the crown prince.
In the same year, the Emperor Taishang wanted to retreat to the Jinfu Palace outside the two provinces, which was the palace of the elders of the imperial family in the past dynasties.
There is no bloody wind and rain, and the alternation of imperial power is completed so calmly, when it is a strange thing every year, there are many more recently.
A dream of imperial power, but more hurried than the blink of an eye, a few years from the trembling palace to survive, to the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, and even before the introduction of many new policies to change the welfare of the people, they hurriedly withdrew from the historical stage, carefully really a bit of a hurry.
On the way to Jinfu Palace, Yang once said that he lived there for a year and a half, and when his imperial brother really sat down in this country, it was the day when the two of them really got rid of the whirlpool of power and grew old together freely.
It can be seen that he is extremely optimistic about his younger brother, although some people are not often close, but they will make you feel good, undoubtedly, this younger brother who is more talented than him is among them.
In this younger brother, he still retains a bit of innocence from family affection, perhaps because this younger brother has never bullied him when he was young, maybe because he likes to have one, he is the prince in the palace, but he never fights, and he is as elegant as water.
Yes, when he first ascended the throne, he gave this the best title to attack the land, and his heart and mind were nothing more than this.
How can Fourteen not understand?
It's just that the power technique, the power technique.
Too many people are immersed in it and can't extricate themselves, but there are a few people who can really follow him, and Fourteen knows that he understands him, but it doesn't mean that his own brother must also understand him.
Staying in the palace for less than half a month, the ugly point is that this head has just left the imperial capital, and a conspiracy has been brewed early on the other side, and it will take about 20 days to stay, plus the road along the way is more than 20 days, this just left the imperial capital and did not even get together for three months, so it was called a 'gangster' A fire burned the entire Jinfu Palace!
If it weren't for the fourteen skills, they would have known it long before the wind and grass, but I am afraid that Zhenzhen will be buried in a sea of fire with her lifeless Divine Monarch incarnation, and outsiders only say that they are a foreign rebel and a thief, and how many people know that the young emperor who sat on the throne of others also made a hand in the ruthlessness of the Heavenly Family?
This matter, according to the previous fourteen temperament, the etiquette is still reciprocated and light, but now the fourteenth view of the whole way out of the imperial capital since the central more and more cheerful mood, do not want to be tired of him and delay more, after all, if she makes a move, it is difficult to ensure that the political situation has to change again, and furthermore, let the central heart to keep a good memory of the younger brother who has praised him, so as not to look down on the family affection, it is not a good thing.
She was really reluctant to let the past and the present but feel that life was going smoothly and unhappy, and then her heart was dusty, and she endured this evil breath in time. She took advantage of this so-called alien fire to fake her death with the Emperor Taishang under this conspiracy that could not succeed from the beginning.
Since then, there is no emperor and nine thousand years old in the world, and some are just a couple of idle clouds and wild cranes, husband and wife
It doesn't matter if you're greedy, guilty, or obsessed, whoever makes that person a god, not to mention just a wisp of the god's remnant soul, is the flowers and plants that the godjun likes, she is always an idiot!
In the first few years, Yang was a husband, thinking that although he couldn't mix up his career in this life, he would always have to think about his wife and children, so he started to try a few businesses, thinking that it would be good not to let his children and grandchildren suffer a poor life and have money and silver support.
In fact, his talent is even worthy of the emperor, and he can even walk the frightening prince road, and there is nothing that a small businessman can't do.
But his temperament, it is not suitable to be restrained, even if he works hard to do it, even if he doesn't care, Fourteen can't be willing to let him suffer this hardship, in Fourteen's view, so many years of companionship and observation, this person, the most suitable is to live an unrestrained life in the mountains, not that he is suitable for being a farmer, just this royal descendant who has been pampered in the palace since childhood, is not as good as the palace people, that is also the rich and noble days in the eyes of the people, if he faces the loess with his back to the sky, he is willing to suffer, and she has to be?
It's just that although there are some traces of a master cultivator in this hourly space, it is extremely difficult to find, if he can find it, he is the most suitable for that kind of day, but he does not eat the fireworks of the world, he does not know the sinister hearts of people, and such a pure environment is only afraid that it is the place that he really pursues in his heart.
Since she considered not to make the other party suffer, she naturally brought a lot of money and silver with her, and in this matter, she did not persuade less, but she only stopped at persuasion, she cared more about his thoughts.
The other party thought about it too far, saying that he was worried that he would have children in the future, and the children did not want to live that life, and even thought of a few spare children's names.
Fourteen can't bear to tell him, I'm just afraid that I won't be able to add children to you in this life.
Fourteen didn't force him, but observed, if he really pursued the heir of his knees, then it was okay to ask for another wife for him, as long as he wanted it, but if she could give...
He was going to be a businessman, and Fourteen made a way for him, and the collaborator he was going to meet today, she had been obedient the day before, and she didn't dare to put on a face the next day, so that he could see less ugly calculations, and let him walk less roughly, whatever it was, she knew that she had a lifetime to indulge him.
For 10,000 years, it is the god king who is conniving at duckweed, if it is not for the connivance of the god king, how can such a humble duckweed give birth to monstrous greed, and delusionally steal the only red rope in the god world that can tie the marriage that belongs to the god, if it is not for this reckless duckweed, how can such a high god as the god monarch end up in such a fate that heaven and earth do not tolerate?
Yang's business is getting more and more prosperous, and his wife has not seen movement in his abdomen for a long time, in fact, he has vaguely guessed something at that time, but his wife didn't tell him, he didn't think much about it, and he was willing to believe that his wife would tell him if there was really something, and so on, but he waited for a period of erotic encounters that made him cry and laugh, even if most of the parties involved in the deep relationship were a little stupid, once or twice was fine, and a smart person like him naturally noticed the clues behind it.
To tell the truth, when he realized that it was the person he loved the most who was secretly pulling the red thread for him, his heart ached abnormally.
He had been aware of that moment of sadness and thought, is it because his wife doesn't love him?
Is the lover who is with him, who is with him in everything and everywhere, not as deeply loved as he is?
But he didn't dare to ask, he only made it clear to his wife, a couple for a lifetime, so that his smart wife broke off this thought early, and as soon as he turned his head to calm down, he guessed a little deep meaning, and then vaguely concluded that he was afraid that his wife was really unable to have children, so he made this decision?
Thinking about it, when his wife persuaded him to live an unrestrained life, and he insisted on creating a family business and seeking a future for his children and grandchildren, did his excitement at that time hurt the person next to him?
The more he thought about it, the clearer and clearer it became, and he had an epiphany that he had shared the bed with his wife for so long, his wife was a woman, and women always wanted to have a child more than men, right?
Thinking of this, he broke out in a cold sweat, for his dullness in the past few years.
I have been trapped in this happy marriage, wishful thinking that everything I do for my wife makes her feel happy, but in her eyes, is this qiē like a cold knife cutting off her heart day by day?
If it weren't for this incident, he might still be in self-deception, comforting himself that many people also got their lives in old age, ridiculous, he is really ridiculous.
It was because he loved her so much that he tried to like and adapt to another life.
It is precisely because of my love for her that I constantly look forward to what their future children will look like.
This qiē has a premise, and the premise is that it is because of love for her!
For a while, he had mixed feelings!
Early the next morning, Yang came with a pair of panda eyes and a pair of thorns.
As soon as the fourteenth opened the door, what I saw was this scene, the 'pillars' of the house knelt in front of the door of the master bedroom of the two with thorns on their backs, holding a pair of eyes that had not slept well for a few days, looking at her pitifully, and there were two big white horses behind him, and one of them also carried a lot of items with a large bag on his back.
She knew that it was not yet dawn this morning, and the light in the study that had been lit all night was extinguished, and then he hurried out the door alone.
Before she could think about it, when she saw her push the door out, he opened his mouth and said, "The doctor has diagnosed me with a stubborn illness and no heirs, and I am tired and cannot have children and grandchildren in this life." It's my selfishness, this life is inseparable from the lady, even if I know that I am a burden, but I still want to ask the lady to accompany the old age, this forced intention does not change, since I am guilty, I will come to the thorn, if the lady is not willing to forgive me, then let me kneel and die here!"
Regardless of whether he really has no heirs, just when did he find a doctor?
In the first few years of business, I looked for it in private, and the conclusions I came to were undoubtedly very healthy, although on the surface he hid it from her, but how could he hide it from her?
A few days ago, because of this little shrewdness, I noticed the clues, and asked her about those chance encounters or something, although the vinegar smell of the jar was not said on the mouth, the small eyes and small expressions were not red and fruitful: Hmph! I'm angry, I love you so much, you don't love me, you work so hard to match me with other girls! Sue sù you have no way! No way! I just admit death, I only recognize you, what can you do!
At that time, what he said was very subtle, at least there was no aggression in his words, and he only expressed his determination to live a life and a couple in a more angry tone, so he put himself in the study, and no one saw him, blocking the sulking.
In fact, Fourteen knew that at that time he was probably angry with himself, angry at his gaffe in his room at that time, he cherished her so much, she knew it, and she knew it. Unless there are saints, who can not have a moment of impulse, annoyance and anger?
She wanted to give him a step down, and took the initiative to soften, the problem is that people who usually have no temper really have a temper, but they are very stubborn, and if they don't see it, they don't see it, she hasn't slept well in the past few days, and she is thinking about how to smooth this fried husband.
As a result, before the method could be figured out, this person ran over, looked at the panda skin that seemed to have not closed her eyes for several days, and knelt down a step for her with thorns on his back!
"What are you doing! Get up. As he spoke, he went to help, and he didn't forget to untie the thorns on his back for him.
"Does the lady mean to forgive the inhumane mistake of the husband, and is willing to ride out of the city with the husband, let go of a qiē fame and fortune, and join hands freely until he is old?" The eyes were extremely aggrieved, and added: "The husband has just changed the business with people, and now there is nothing to disturb, it is the best time to walk around the north and south of the river with the lady, lady, do you say it is better to go to the south or the north first?"
She is both sad and sweet-hearted, how can she be willing to let the god monarch be so wronged?
Just like back then, since he didn't want to be the emperor, why did he have the ability to retreat, but he kept gritting his teeth and insisting on being his emperor, the answer was that he mistakenly thought she was a eunuch at the beginning, and he was afraid that once he left the palace, he wouldn't take her away, and he was afraid that the new emperor would not wait to see her, take her away, and he was worried that she would be inferior and unhappy outside.
How similar it is today!
Presumably it was this cleverness that made him react, he couldn't have children, he didn't know the reason, he must be cranky again, maybe he was afraid that she had a knot in his heart, but he didn't want to marry again, so he simply blamed himself for this qiē fault and told another white lie.
In this way, if you believe him, although you know that he has hoped that his children will become pairs, but after all, he has nothing in his life, he does not pursue it, and she simply accompanies him not to pursue this, and when he lets go, her heart knot will naturally be solved.
"Where are you going, I should follow you, don't be so scary next time, the man has gold under his knees, your 'identity'... How can you kneel down to me!"
He smiled, and when he saw that his beloved wife was almost red-eyed, and the look of distress for him made him feel as if he had eaten honey, he said poorly: "The lady is the cause of my self-sufficiency! What identity do I have in front of you? But if I make the lady unhappy again in the future, I will be told to kneel on the washboard, carry a thorn, and then put a basin of water! If I don't get angry, just carry a whip and pump hard..."
"You..."Fourteen couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to helplessly cover his mouth that was always so bad when the two of them were alone: "Don't be poor, follow me into the house to take medicine, and then set off after the injury is healed." ”
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"Lady, don't get in the way, skin injuries don't hurt. ”
"Be obedient and take medicine well. ”
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"Lady, it's not lonely to keep the empty room alone for your husband these days..."
"Sleep quietly. Be honest. ”
The husband and wife went all the way south, two horses, and both of them weighed less, so most of the time they shared a horse, and they would lead a horse with luggage, and a section of the road would be changed.
Outside, like a wild crane, he is in love.
Unconsciously, time wandered to the age of thirty years of the host's body, gradually, there was a woman's unique charm on the face, and her husband Yang, because of his age, began to have the habit of growing a beard, because the face was soft, he looked really beautiful, and he was troubled a lot by what style of beard he had at first, and then because he was pestered and played by a few children in the countryside, he accidentally broke the center of his beautiful mustache, and the mustache became two flat, and Fourteen laughed at him into four eyebrows, and Yang saw that Fourteen was smiling happily at that time, so he simply kept these two long on his mouth in the futureThe 'eyebrow' beard type, which was also unique in that era.
Not long after Hu Xing settled down, when the two of them swam to the water town, it was a festival, and they happened to watch a folk singing with the old and young people on the street.
Feng and De are both eunuchs in the palace, one is small and one big, he has no master-apprentice affection, but coincidentally they both have a good voice and good singing, when the two of them left the palace, they were nearly fifty years old, and now they are afraid that they have already been released from the palace, as for Fengzi, the child is about the same age as the host, and he should still be on duty in the palace at this time!
Fourteen only laughed at him after hearing this: "I miss him like this, why didn't you take it with you when you first came out, and ask him to sing when you want to listen to music." ”
Yang said poorly: "No." If there is one more person between you and me, there will be a lot less love between husband and wife, and we must not let others disturb us. ”
These are dozens of years old, and in ancient times, they all had the age of grandchildren, and they were always not serious, so the fourteen-year-old man blushed when he said this, and he didn't say anything more, but he was afraid that if he continued to talk about it, the handsome man with 'four eyebrows' would have to tease her again.
But no, for so many years, he has always been like a sugar man, sweet and greasy, with the passion of love, that is, taking a bath, this Langjun has to stick up, but he was a person who was an emperor in the past, and even his wife dressed, ate, combed his hair and thrush, and he did it himself, and he only wanted to stick to her all the time, like a twin.
If it weren't for people who liked it, people like Fourteen, who were used to being alone, would not be able to endure such a shadow, right?
Yang and Fourteen crooked a few words, then took his wife's hand, lightly pushed her off the crowding trend, and walked towards a food stall on the street with a strong fragrance, and said as he walked: "That taste, it must be your favorite food." ”
"You're just trying to feed me fat. ”
The two looked at each other and smiled.
After a while, as soon as this party ate, a figure flew over heavily, overturning the stools and bowls on the table next to the two, and when I looked closely, it was an unkempt man called Hanako, who was beaten all over his body with blood, and his body was still full of indescribable sourness.
Yang is naturally kind, and he can't look down on such a bullying and unfair scene, so he stroked the back of his wife's hand and patted it gently, and said lightly: "Lady, sit and wait, and go to stand up with him for your husband." ”
Fourteen frowned.
Yang was not as good as her in his eyes, so he naturally didn't see that the mold under the unkempt hood was somewhat similar to him, let alone recognize this person at a glance.
She recognized it, but she was a little surprised in her heart, she really didn't expect him to be in such a situation now!
When Yang ascended the throne, he only pushed a slightly cold fief painting to him, but he didn't get formed anymore, and it was also a king with a fief high up, and he would meet him here, and it was still like this...
Originally, this man was not fit to be saved.
The head of the head stopped the crowd, paid out of his own pocket for the flower behind him to lose money, this head of the flower staggered up, put aside the back of the uneven for him bowed deeply, did not even open his mouth, and spontaneously left with a twist and a limp.
Yes, this person was not suitable to be saved, but when Fourteen saw that he didn't say anything, bowed silently and deeply to Yang's back, and left gloomily, her compassion moved!
Once upon a time, the eight princes who were so arrogant that they didn't know the height of the sky, once upon a time, because of the defeat of the struggle for power, but still did not see the arrogant king of Zhibei in his eyes, now he is so humble that ordinary people can be beaten and scolded at will, that arrogance has converged and evolved, but I am afraid that a silent bow is the limit of what he can do from the heart, right?
Mixed into today's situation, someone really contributed a lot. Fourteen's heart is getting colder, should she boast that there is a king in the saint today, and she doesn't see the kindness of a woman?
If it weren't for the fact that she still held the last trump card under her hands, she and Yang didn't know how they died.
At this moment, her compassion moved, but it was only for a moment, just because she thought of Yang and cared too much about Yang, these dirty things, it was better not to let him know about them.
Thinking of this, she deliberately held back, and did not remind her husband who was trying her best to make a name for the flower in time, and saw that the flower slipped away and did nothing.
Yes, if it weren't for Yang, she would never have swallowed that bad breath at the beginning.
If it weren't for the fact that she wanted to keep the holy and beautiful piece of land in Yang's heart from being contaminated, now and now she should catch the wolf who was expelled from the race, raise him strong, and let him go to bite each other with his brother, so that she should not live happily, this is the means that she has always used as an executor.
Over there, after the central government solved the matter, he found out that the beggar didn't know where he went, and he wanted to treat his injuries or something, but the regret was a little bit, but he also paid attention to a casual fate, so he didn't think much about it.
returned to the inn, and after the two of them had a **, Yang habitually hugged his wife and slept deeply.
He didn't know that after he slept deeply, a man in black came to the bedside of the two, and her wife's lonely eyes slowly opened and opened her mouth, but she didn't make a sound.
The man in black stared at the opening and closing lips, and when he finished reading the lips, he left silently, as when he came, leaving no movement.
Only two people were left in bed.
A happy smile in his sleep.
A cold look looked at the top of the bed.
What she would say was: "Give you half a month, I want all the news about the king of Zhibei." By the way, I summoned Mu Feng back, the imperial capital, I have something to ask him. ”
Fourteen's hand gently stroked the corners of the smiling lips, the coldness in her eyes gradually dissipated, and she said in her heart: "In this life, I will do my best to maintain the beauty you like, and your younger brother should be beaten, lest the further he goes, the cooler the hearts of the people in the world will be, and sooner or later he will let you know and make your heart sad." ”
Don't worry, this is your dream that you have made, and I will not puncture it.
Therefore, your brother, you praise Youjia, and even in your heart you have fulfilled your freedom, and the person who is kind to you, I will not find anyone to replace him.
I'm just, just, thinking about how to make a framework for him that is more in line with what you have in mind.
Who made him more and more contrary to your vision?
Time is counted minute by minute, and it feels the same beat, but there is always a huge difference in people's feelings.
In and out of the small world many times of reincarnation, she knows best, people will become sluggish when they get older, and people will be slow, which naturally sets off the speed of time.
The two of them have long since come to an end in this life.
As early as a few years ago, Yang reluctantly grabbed her hand, a man who stood up to the sky, shed tears when he was dying, but he cried for her and was sad for her.
He said that he thought he would watch her go, and that sadness should be reserved for him as a man, but he didn't expect that the longest-lived person was not him, but her.
Farewell, always the saddest person to send.
Fourteen Nahui smiled and told him that she was not sad at all, and she would find him and protect him in the next life.
Isn't this the cart before the horse? Yang smiled with tears, since ancient times, men are women's heaven, even in the next life, he should be a man to guard her and protect her.
Later, he was in a trance, and before he took his breath, he said: "If there is an afterlife, it is better for you to be honest with me, I am afraid that I will not be able to cast a smart head in the next life, I am too stupid, I can't guess what you think in your heart." Promise me that you will marry me in the next life... I also... Marry only one of you. ”
Just waited for her to say a good word, then pulled the corners of his lips and smiled.
Half of the soul wall was stripped away and turned back into the soul fragment of the Divine Monarch, and the remaining half of the soul slowly dissipated between heaven and earth.
Fourteen never had the heart to tell him, in fact, in the next life, that person is no longer you.
Keeping the part of this life will return to its original state, and the other half of your broken soul will slowly settle and recondense over the long years, forming a complete new soul, and thus re-entering the cycle of reincarnation.
In the previous life, I had nothing to do with you.
"Ahem, cough~!" coughed violently, as if he wanted to vent all his strength.
Next life?
Promise me that you will marry me in the next life... I'll marry only one of you.
She promised me over and over again, and she did, so he smiled and left.
Since I promised you... It will definitely be done.
At this moment, a gentle wind blew the ends of her frost-white hair, and she knew that the time had come.
Fourteen gently stroked the string of bells through his withered old hand, and whispered to himself: "This is the longest-lived dormitory I have ever boarded, right? One hundred and nine years old, in another month, I will be one hundred and eleven..."
In the next moment, the hand slid down weakly, and a centenarian sat alone in front of a tombstone and swallowed his last breath.
She knew that within one day, the villagers who had received the favor of her husband and wife would come and bury her bones with her husband.
【Mission Accomplished, Soul Stripped】