(38) There was an appointment in the previous life

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Ai Wan returned to the palace, in the peace hall where Liu Qing lived when he was a child.

At the same time, it has also become one of the most mysterious places in the palace.

The person who lives here is a young girl, or an old woman, and everything goes.

……

The sun won't rise tomorrow because someone is gone.

Ai Wan stood in front of the window every morning, and she would always look at the sky quietly for a long time. It's like I've been standing here for most of the day.

She began to question the question of old age.

In the mirror, she looks so young, like a lady in her twenties, but she thinks she is so old, so old.

The ghost monarch suddenly appeared, and only said, "Do you want to go?" ”

"You have the patience to ask a question like this once a year." Ai Wan smiled.

"He's gone."

"Who said that?" Ai Wan put away her smile and said firmly: "I'm not leaving, I'm here, he can see it." ”

"You remember everything now, and you are still obsessed with love in the world." The Ghost King sighed, "You didn't have a good life with him in your previous life, so after he died for you, you borrowed your body to stay, sealed your memories, and loved him well." I thought that on the day he died, everything was shattered, and when you remembered everything, it would be a complete end. But I didn't think about it, you insisted on going in. ”

"Ghost King, I'm not going to come out."

Ai Wan looked at the ghost monarch seriously: "So don't come again, let me quietly guard his world, until Liu Nai's son's generation passes, and I will complete the task he gave me." At that time......" she smiled at the corner of her mouth, "it is time for him to be reincarnated, I will go to him, I will find him wherever he is, and next time, I will never let him go." In the last life, he died for me, and in this life, he died alone, so he abandoned me, and the next time, he didn't want to leave me again. ”

Ghost Jun narrowed his eyes, obviously that person had already left, but in Ai Wan's eyes at this moment, he suddenly felt that it was all the shadow of that person.

Really, love, if you don't go crazy, you can't live.

"You've completely defeated me." The Ghost King turned around this time and did not appear again.

Ai Wanyang turned her head with a smile, opened the window, and took a deep breath.

If love destroys me, then I am willing to perish.

She was originally a member of the Elite Flower Clan, and once she was stepped on by a young man, and she was about to punish him, but he turned and bent down to hold it carefully, and got some dirt for it to bury.

She thought it was ridiculous, so she shook off her body and followed, and there was a later entanglement.

The Flower Clan and the Butterfly Clan had a conflict, and the fight was dark, and when she was injured, it was he who was desperate to block the Butterfly Clan, whose strength was far greater than his.

She watched him be killed, unable to do anything.

She was thinking, how could there be such a person in this world, stupid and hopeless, knowing that it was a battle in which he would definitely be eliminated, he still did not hesitate to join.

Has he forgotten that he is just a mere mortal, no matter how powerful he is in the mortal world, in front of them, he is nothing.

How dare he, how dare he join in, but save her.

Flowers have hearts, that place, her first pain.

It hurt so much that I almost tortured myself to death.

He is dead, no one can change it except Lord Yama, she has no ability, she can't save him. But hiding from all his kind, he spent half his life sealing the painful memories and sending them into another person's body, waiting to meet him again.

Before, she asked the Ghost King, and when the Ghost King was young, they were friends. She loves to break in, and he doesn't like to keep the lifeless rules in a gloomy place, and when he comes and goes, he has a childhood friendship.

She wants to give them an ending and return him to love for the rest of his life.

After hearing this, the ghost king dissuaded her and finally helped her.

From this, there is love and hatred in this life.

After all, she fell in love with this mortal completely, it didn't matter at all, after finding him, she would remove the stamens, no matter how painful it was, she would be reborn and live and die with him.

Ai Wan stretched out her hand, the jade ring on her ring finger was smooth, but not yet, she needed to borrow divine power to wait for him and find him.

This time, let me continue to love you with my memories. It turns out that I love to the extreme, and I don't want to lose my memories even if my memories are painful. Liu Qing, wait for me.

……

After a hundred years, a hundred years of loneliness.

One dark night with a wind, Ai Wan walked through the palace corridor, out of the palace, and out of the palace.

The palace people who patrolled the night shuttled back and forth, but did not see her.

Until she arrived outside the palace, Ai Wan was in a no-man's corner, waving her arm slightly, and the whole person was no longer hidden.

She mounted her horse and galloped through this familiar and unfamiliar street.

When the ghost king said the news, she rushed to that place.

When he arrived, he sat down outside the palace.

The sun appeared, the door of the mansion also opened, and the door slave said that the eldest young master, the eldest young master of the mansion, walked out with a paralyzed face.

He noticed her, his dark eyes swept over her indifferently, and he walked towards her.

Ai Wan held her breath and watched him approach.

When he arrived, his lips moved slightly: "What are you doing sitting at the door of the mansion?" ”

Ai Wan bit her lip, and just about to speak, a little boy popped up behind the eldest young master, the little boy's expression was relaxed, his lips were thin and good-looking, and he looked at Ai Wan meaningfully: "Wouldn't it be a young lady who fell in love with the eldest brother and came to recommend herself, right?!" But ......" the red-robed boy circled around Ai Wan, "but it's not very good, it's good-looking, and the eyes are good-looking, but it's ......."

"What's wrong?" Ai Wan turned around and met the clear eyes of the red-robed boy, "If I recommend myself, do you want it?" ”

The red-robed boy suddenly hid behind the eldest prince and looked at Ai Wan in fright.

The eldest son of facial paralysis has frowned, what does this mean, for the first time, he is amorous?!

Ai Wan ignored the extraordinary demeanor of the young master, and stared at the red-robed little boy, "I'm not here to recommend myself, I'm homeless, but when I see you, I fell in love at first sight, how about it, do you want to consider me?" ”

“……”

The red-robed boy has fled.

Ai Wan wanted to chase in, but there was an extra hand in front of her to stop her, she was slightly stunned, and looked up at him puzzled: "What are you doing?" ”

"......" was asked for the first time. The eldest young master licked his dry lips, didn't look at her, and said indifferently: "My brother is still young, you look complicated, don't provoke him." ”

Ai Wan folded her arms and smiled, "Complicated? She looked up, "It's not easy for me to look at you, how about it, don't you think...... I'm a good fit for you?! ”

"......" The eldest prince didn't quite understand her words, and finally lowered his head to her.

"So ......" Ai Wan dragged out a long voice, but did not continue, but suddenly stood on tiptoe, stretched out her arms around her, hugged the man's neck hard, put her lips to his, and kissed him fiercely.

The young master Xingda, who had never been with a woman like this, was stunned on the spot.

When he woke up and pushed her, he opened his eyes, only to notice the endless tear stains at the end of her eyes. He was not good at pitying incense and cherishing jade, but he was stunned for the second time.

The woman bit his lip suddenly, and it hurt, but he only frowned, and stood still looking at her. It's as if I'm looking at something new but I don't understand.