Chapter 727: Only Nine Times
Cang Wunian helplessly raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, turned over and lay lazily on her side, laughing at himself: "Why did you toss around, what happened thousands of years ago is still experienced by the two of us?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his head violently, "No, no, it's just the two of us, but this king thought that he would meet the same you a thousand years ago, but he didn't think that this twelve-hour mirror still swept you in as a painting city." ”
Hua Chengcheng stared at Cang Wunian in confusion, but a strange feeling that she didn't want to face gradually welled up in her heart, and after a long time, she frowned slightly and asked in a low voice, "I...... Can I still call you Brother Wunian?"
Cang Wunian turned his head to look at her, simply stretched out his long arm and scooped her into his arms, and sighed lightly: "Haven't you felt it yourself? In fact, deep down in your heart, you prefer to call this king 'Ah Nian', don't you?"
She shook her head more and more, and she didn't dare to delve into what the strange feeling in her heart was, as if there was a soul that she was very resistant to want to take away her body and consciousness.
"I don't know, I don't know why this happened, it was just a dream. I saw you waiting for a thousand years in the Lethe River through the Twelve Hour Mirror, and I also saw that you have been paying attention to everything that the goddess has experienced in the human world through your mana. I only know that time in the mirror is taking you back little by little, and as for the rest, I don't know......" Hua Chengcheng buried his face in the man's shoulder socket and muttered softly.
"Then when did you find out that you were caught up in it?" asked Cang Wunian.
Painting Allure said sullenly: "That's when you took the goddess away on the Nai He Bridge." I had dreamed that you didn't come up to stop her, and she didn't look back at you. But that's not the case in the twelve-hour mirror, and I can feel even through the mirror your determination to take her away. Then I was inexplicably dragged in by the mirror, and when I looked at my surroundings clearly, I found you standing by the sea with me in your arms. ”
Hearing this, Cang Wunian frowned tightly on the two sword eyebrows, and the hand on the woman's shoulder involuntarily gradually tightened.
After a long time, he sighed heavily, "This king has very conflicted feelings about you now, you are wind annihilation, and you are not exactly wind annihilation. This king doesn't know whether he should blame you or not, or if he still sees you as that simple and lovely painting like he did before entering the Twelve Hour Mirror, and doesn't understand his feelings for you, but simply wants to protect you. ”
"I'm not the wind obliteration, I'm not the wind annihilation!" somehow, after hearing Cang Wunian's words, Hua Chengcheng suddenly cried and shouted.
At this moment, she had completely forgotten how envious she was when she found out that Cang Wunian had actually been deeply in love with a woman she didn't know. She really never dreamed that she would have the slightest relationship with the goddess from a thousand years ago.
But the truth is right in front of her, Cang Wunian, who has remembered most of the things in the past, told her in person that she was the goddess a thousand years ago, the woman who made Cang Yu love and hate.
Thinking of her past reincarnation, she only felt that her heart was about to break, what was she for, so cruel to herself and the man she loved?
Seeing her struggling like this, Cang Wunian's heart also tightened.
He patted her on the shoulder, and let her cry for a while before smiling wryly and whispering, "I can understand how you feel right now." When Qingci told me that my previous life was delusional, my heart also rejected it. However, it is true that whether we accept it or not, the entanglement between us has been around for more than a thousand years. ”
Hearing the man's gentle and soothing voice, Hua Chengcheng raised his eyes to look at him with teary eyes, and asked inappropriately: "Are you...... Why don't you call yourself 'this king'?"
Cang Wunian raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and pinched her face fiercely, "It's a habit to call yourself 'this king' to others, and it's because you are angry with you in your heart." Seeing that you were crying pitifully, this king softened, so he simply lowered his value, so as not to make you uncomfortable, what's the matter, you are still not happy?"
Hearing this, Hua Chengcheng couldn't care about the tears in his eyes, and broke into laughter, raised his hand and lightly beat the man's chest, and said: "It turns out that you are like this, it's so annoying!"
Cang Wunian shook his head slightly, grabbed her hand, put it to his mouth and kissed it gently, "I am no longer the original me, after a reincarnation, there will always be something different." But I can be sure that no matter how much I resent and hate you, I still love you, and love you like crazy, otherwise I would not be jealous of the fact that you have fallen in love with different men for ten lifetimes, and I would not have wanted to let myself bring you back from the bridge. ”
"Are you really, really sure that I am the wind oblivion? Although I really can't tell whether the reincarnation in the dream is personally experienced, but isn't it because the dream is too real, so I have some illusion?"
Cang Wunian sighed, "You don't know yet, in fact, I've seen the real you several times." She shows up every time we are in our most dangerous moments, and you will have no memory of those things afterwards. I always knew that there was a different kind of you in your body, but I didn't expect that the real you was Feng Yan, the Luohe goddess who made me love and hate. ”
"Luohe Goddess ......" The painting Qingcheng muttered these four words, and suddenly remembered that he had seen the goddess temple dedicated to the goddess of Luohe in the human world.
"Yes, Goddess Luohe. You are the descendant of the Human Emperor Fuxi, and you have the fragment of the Ancient Supreme Baoluo Book in your hands, and you can peep into the heavens, so the beings of the Three Realms have great respect and admiration for you......" Cang Wunian subconsciously followed her words and said softly.
But as soon as he said this, the unpleasant memories in his mind suddenly came back again, and he remembered that he and her seemed to have had a lot of disputes over the matter of the Luo Shu fragment, and not long afterward, because of the unilateral decision of this goddess, forcibly changed the fate between them, which caused them to be separated for a thousand years, causing him to endure the pain of parting and waiting alone.
Then the anger in his chest, which had finally calmed down, began to burn again.
He knew that it was the obsession and resentment that came from the depths of his delusional memory, that they were one, and that he could not completely exclude this feeling. Unless everything can be reasonably explained, he will never be able to let go.
He took a deep breath and said to himself that he should get out of here before he let his emotions get out of hand. So he tried his best not to be too rude and pushed away the painting Allure, got up and stayed, stretched out his hand to put on the clothes he had fallen on the ground before, and said in a deep voice: "I...... I'm not feeling well, so I'll see you tomorrow. ”
Painting Allure has just begun to try to accept her identity at this time, and wants to face up to all the entanglements between the two, and being pushed away by the man made her feel an unspeakable panic in her heart, she hurriedly grabbed his hand, and her mournful tone was full of undisguised begging: "Ah Nian, don't go, don't leave me here alone!"
Cang Wunian had to admit that no matter whether he had a delusional memory or not, whenever the word "Ah Nian" came out of the woman's mouth, there was always an inexplicable throbbing in his heart. At this time, this throbbing made the blood all over his body boil involuntarily, and he shouted for him to rub this woman into his body.
That's love that goes deep into the bone marrow and can't be ignored.
But the more hot the love, the clearer the pain, even with his involuntary desire to protect the painting of the city, he couldn't suppress his urge to torture this woman and make her hurt with him.
The fierce collision of reason and emotion made his eyes red suddenly, and he turned around sharply and stared at the woman who was kneeling on the edge of the bed, with tears in the corners of her eyes and a pleading look in her eyes, and gritted his teeth and said: "I said that I would wait for you to turn back, so I waited for a thousand years, and you didn't look back at me for ten lifetimes in Lethe. Now that I've left you alone in this prison for a few days, why can't you stand it?"
"But you're not the only one waiting for you, and I ...... too," the words of defense blurted out subconsciously, but before she finished speaking, she felt that something was very wrong.
"How are you? You've lived so well in your past ten lives, how have you ever thought of me!" The anger was like a volcanic eruption, Cang Wunian had almost no reason at the moment, Cang Wunian had almost no reason at the moment, and it was already good that he could barely control himself not to hurt the painting because of impulsiveness.
X?
When Hua Chengcheng heard Cang Wunian say "Ten" again, she finally realized that something was wrong.
She carefully recalled everything she had seen in the Twelve Hour Mirror, and compared it with her own dreams, and counted them carefully, and found that there were only nine lifetimes in total, and if you added her life as a painter, it would be ten.
But she didn't do anything to be sorry for Cang Wunian in this life, she had already given him all her feelings when her love first opened, so this life should not be within the scope of this man's anger.
With this discovery, she didn't care how dangerous this man was right now, so she hurriedly shook his hand and said, "Ah Nian, haven't you noticed something wrong......?" That is, I, in this thousand years, I have only been reincarnated nine times!"