Chapter 226: The Golden Finger and the Round House
"What?"
After listening to Cheng Yan's words, Cheng Qi was stunned, goosebumps all over his body rose, and he said loudly in astonishment: "More than one hundred and seventy years!" β
This reaction was expected by Cheng Yan, he was startled by the man's sudden loudness, and said with a look of disgust: "That's right." β
"Wow......"
Cheng Qi sighed sincerely: "You old immortal. β
Cheng Yan immediately sighed: "What nonsense are you talking about." β
Cheng Qi didn't care about making him angry, so he glared and asked, "You only traveled three days earlier than me, how could you be in this world...... Stayed for more than a hundred years. β
"I don't know."
Cheng Yan said, as if he recalled a lot of bad things, and his eyes were slightly tired: "In the past one hundred and seventy years, I have been reborn twenty-one times, except for the first time I have crossed over, the rest is like playing a plot game that will never end, I can't find it...... Trigger point. β
Cheng Qi's heart trembled when he heard this, and waited for him to continue to speak.
"These twenty-one rebirths." Cheng Yan continued, "I may be reborn back to one year old, or ten years old, or fifteen years old, and the causes of death are also varied, some die young, some die of high illness, and more are killed by Cheng Yunduo, who doesn't want me to succeed, but I am always a twenty-seven-year-old mind, I have a lot of memories, but I still can't avoid the next crisis, I was killed again and again, or strangled to death, or threw me into a well and drowned, or drank a glass of water, and died of strangulation, and ...... Tied up in an unoccupied backyard and torn to death by a dozen dogs...... I'll never live to be sixteen......"
As he spoke, his memories became deeper and deeper, and his expression became more and more painful, and suddenly, a pair of delicate hands were stroked on his shoulders, and Cheng Yan turned around, it turned out to be Cheng Qi who got out of bed.
It was the first time Cheng Yan had seen Cheng Yan like this, and for some reason, he wanted to comfort and comfort this seventeen-year-old boy who was actually more than two hundred years old.
And Cheng Yan held her hand, his emotions gradually calmed down, and he said indifferently: "Do you know Cheng Qi, in this twenty-first life, I have married you four times." β
Cheng Qi was stunned: "What do you mean?" β
"Marry you for the first time." Cheng Yan said, "It's because the original Cheng Qi was threatened by Duan Guifei and chose to pretend to be crazy and couldn't enter the palace and marry, and it was also my grandmother who made the decision and married you to me, but later Duan Guifei found out and sent Ji Beihou to kill both you and me." β
Cheng Qi didn't expect it, and glared.
"Marry you a second time."
Cheng Yan recalled: "It's the same reason, it's just that I wanted to help the original Cheng Qi escape that death, but that person was really a wreck, fell off the Langqiao and was washed away by the water, and I was still killed by Ji Beihou." β
"What about the third time?" Cheng Qi said curiously.
"The third time, that is, the previous life."
Cheng Yan said: "The original Cheng Qi couldn't enter the palace, the reason was the same as you this time, she was hung and scratched her face, but she was no better than you as a traverser, the wound couldn't heal well, and she left a heavy scar on her face. β
Cheng Qi was shocked when he heard this, glanced at the flower case next to him, and wondered: "But there is no wine here?" β
"I told them not to ask you to eat anything." Cheng Yandao.
Cheng Qi sighed, then looked at Cheng Yan, showed a slightly thoughtful look, and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Cheng Yan, how can you prove that what you said is true or false?" β
"Cheng Qi."
When Cheng Yan heard this, he showed that disgusted expression again: "Are you mentally retarded, if I hadn't been reborn again and again, how would I know so many things, and how could I help you avoid those disasters again and again, not to mention, why should I lie to you?" β
Cheng Qi was stunned when he heard this, and immediately laughed twice, it was really a criminal police officer who had been doing it for a long time, and he felt that what kind of words had entered his ears was false, so he said: "What I said is also ha." β
Cheng Yan glanced at her and said casually: "The wound on your face was made by Cheng Shu." β
Cheng Qi's smile stiffened on his face again, and he said with some surprise: "You know? β
"In my last life, I knew it was her." Cheng Yan said contemptuously.
"And then?"
Cheng Qi asked cautiously.
When Cheng Yan heard this, he looked at her coldly and did not answer.
"Forget."
Cheng Qi hurriedly said: "You have never lived to be sixteen years old. "That's how you've done it in your life, you're seventeen years old now!" β
Looking at her wide-eyed appearance, Cheng Yan smiled lightly: "I have to ask you." β
"What?"
Cheng Qi was puzzled.
Cheng Yan said: "In my previous life, I never lived to be sixteen years old, it was like playing a game with infinite restarts, and I just said that I couldn't find the trigger point for the next plot." β
Cheng Qi instantly comprehended, and pointed at himself in shock: "What do you mean?" Am I the trigger point in your life? Because of my appearance, you have only survived the catastrophic sixteen years old? β
Cheng Yan nodded, then took out the scroll he was carrying, unfolded it and said, "Can you read the words on it?" β
Cheng Qi probed and read: "On the seventh day of July in the second year of Tianxi, the mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village, and on April 19 of the seventeenth year of Tianxi, I met my old acquaintance in another country. β
Cheng Yan turned his head to look at her suddenly: "Can you see the words on it?" β
Cheng Qi didn't know why, and replied truthfully: "You can see it, what's wrong?" β
"This scroll will follow me every time I am born, and the words on it are invisible to anyone other than me." Cheng Yan explained, "But there is always only the first line of words, that is, the sentence that the mountains and rivers are doubtful and there is no way, I think, this should be used as a foreshadowing of my rebirth, there is only this sentence for more than 100 years, as for the second sentence of meeting the old acquaintance in a foreign land, it suddenly appeared on the day I met you." β
"Knowing the old man in a foreign land."
Cheng Qi pondered this sentence and analyzed: "In other words, this other country is talking about this place that I have crossed over, and I know that it is me." β
"That's right, you and I met when we were young, so we know each other."
Cheng Yan said: "For more than one hundred and seventy years, it is like a broken cycle of death, until you appear, my destiny gears began to turn again, and on this scroll, there will occasionally appear a poem as a foreshadowing to remind me of the next ......."
As he spoke, the scroll suddenly flashed with a golden light.
"Hey!"
Cheng Qi pointed and said, "Look at it! β
Cheng Yan didn't expect that the scorching temperature of the scroll almost burned his hand, so he hurriedly put it on the flower table next to him, and after the golden light disappeared, the two of them looked at it fixedly.
- November 14, 19th year of Tianxi, sympathy.
Cheng Qi read a sentence and suddenly realized: "This is what the two of us confessed our identities tonight." "This thing is really amazing." β
Seeing this, Cheng Yan said, "How about it, I'll just say that you are my trigger point." Looking at Cheng Qi's makeup, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you know what this means?" β
"What do you mean?" Cheng Qi took the bait.
Cheng Yan smiled narrowly, raised his head and pecked Cheng Qi's lips suddenly, the man was stunned, but saw Cheng Yan get up suddenly, hugged her waist and fell to the tent bed.
"Hmm!"
Cheng Qi was hurt by the fall, but as soon as the teeth opened, the man's tongue rolled in, she couldn't use force in this supine position, but Cheng Yan's strength was very gentle, she was kissed, and the top of her head was smoking, but she saw the scroll on the table shining golden again.
"Mmmmmm
Cheng Qi patted Cheng Yan's back quickly, and the man also noticed the golden light flickering, so he reluctantly got up, took the scroll and looked at it, the words on it, the days have not changed, but the sentences have changed.
ββNovember 14 of the 19th year of Tianxi, the eyebrows and shyness are frequent, and the lips are warmer.
Cheng Qi was panted by the man, looked at the words on it, glared, and went to see the West Chamber some time ago, this poem is about Zhang Sheng and Cui Yingying XXX.
"So to speak."
Cheng Qi gradually understood: "I'm really your trigger point." β
"You don't believe me?"
Cheng Yan's breathing was a little disordered, and he pressed Cheng Qi down again, the man wanted to cry without tears, and he took off his outer clothes three times and five by two, leaving only the aqua blue bedclothes.
"You...... I believed...... I'm your trigger point. β
Cheng Qi stammered when he spoke: "You don't have to ...... No, no, no...... No need to prove it. β
"I don't prove it, I'm just curious, what will it write next."
Cheng Yan said, took off his wedding robe neatly, he put his arms on the sides of Cheng Qi's head, leaned down, and the man cried with a sad face: "I'm not curious." β
Cheng Yan said in a low voice: "Don't move." β
After that, he kissed Cheng Qi's chin, gradually went down, sniffed the fragrance on his neck, and his right hand unconsciously stretched into his bedclothes, the man let out a low cry and held Cheng Yan's hand.
Coincidentally, the scroll lit up again.
ββNovember 14 of the 19th year of Tianxi, the thin ice skin is shining, and the snow is greasy and crispy.
"Cheng Yan, Cheng Yan!"
Cheng Qi hurriedly pointed to the scroll: "Aren't you curious about that word, it's changed, you go and see it!" β
"Don't play dumb with me."
Cheng Yan said coldly, and reached out to pull Cheng Qi's bed pants, although the man did not resist doing that thing with Cheng Yan, but he was indeed not fully prepared, but fortunately, during the struggle, Cheng Qi's lower stomach crossed a tingling pain, and then an indescribable warm current appeared in time......
Cheng Yan...... I'm on my period. β
Cheng Yan, who was on the rise, stood up when he heard this, looking unbelievable, until the blood penetrated Cheng Qi's pants, and he said with a pale face: "It's really time." β
Cheng Qi had never seen him look so ugly, and laughed twice: "I'm sorry." β
Cheng Yan didn't appreciate it, and pointed to his crotch: "It's useless to apologize to me, it's okay to apologize to it, you see if it forgives you." β
Who knew that Cheng Qi's brain twitched, and he nodded in response to that words: "I'm sorry." β
Cheng Yan frowned slightly, then burst into a smile, put his arms around her head against his chest, and said in a flat tone: "It's really mentally retarded." β
Cheng Qi was speechless.
"Xiaoqi."
Cheng Yan said lightly: "I don't know what will happen in the future, but you have to remember that no matter how much danger you encounter, you can stand behind me with peace of mind." β
When Cheng Qi heard this, his heart jumped, and he said deliberately for two seconds: "I have to wipe my body." β
Cheng Yan looked disgusted.
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After tossing for a while, Cheng Qi finally fell asleep on the tent bed, and Cheng Yan calmed down next to him for a while before he also lay down and fell asleep after a while.
And after the two of them fell asleep, on the flower case, the scroll lit up at the second time.
ββNovember 14, the 19th year of Tianxi, there are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is clear.
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