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I've got to admit, I'm a coward.

He Li has walked to this point, and it can only be said that we are really not suitable.

He has his own hardships, as a powerful minister, he needs to carry too many things, and His Majesty the Emperor is always paying attention to it, and if he is not careful, he will lose all the games.

He has to make some trade-offs, maybe he thinks that saving my life will be able to stay together for a long time, and that's the bottom line.

In contrast, I'm very hypocritical, the persistent ones, the dead can't come back, if I die, then what's it?

It's just that I'm a person with an average brain, otherwise I wouldn't have waited for my second-rate university to contain me, but I also understood that if I chose to continue to stay in ancient times and continue to be with Lixing, I wouldn't even be able to do what I wanted to do openly in the future, and in order to be strict, I had to hide and tuck, and then gradually lose myself.

Although I have always been a salted fish with no ideals, I just want to sit and eat and wait for death. But can making salted fish in ancient times be the same as making salted fish in modern times?

In ancient life, in the first few years, I have to admit that everything is new, the education I received, the things I can make, I have a sense of superiority, and I enjoy it.

But last year, I was forcibly hidden in the suburbs, my freedom was restricted, I began to have no self, during that time the efficiency of work was very low, every day cranky, anxious, often thinking about what if I didn't like me?

I often think about revenge and go back.,My mind is getting narrower and narrower.,I feel like I'm drifting away from the Dao girl who can see everything before.。

The focus of my life revolves around a man, which is a very dangerous sign, which means that I am likely to become a resentful woman in the future, and become the irrational love brain that I once looked down on the most.

And it hurts to give birth to a child in the future, there was no caesarean section in ancient times, it's terrible to think about!

and that body was originally Ling Yisheng's, and it was natural to give it back to others.

The most important thing is that I have saved enough for being disappointed in Li Xing, I can let him go once, I can let him go, and I can still let him go a second time, but husband and wife live a life, and I don't travel to this ancient time to let the horse go.

It's just that the thing that doesn't know what it is, it's really not a thing, I thought he should put me back in my original body, but he just pushed me to reincarnate.

It turns out that youth compensation is such an operation, and the rebuilt look looks like this, and if I have money in the future, will I be a rich family in the next life? Hey, hey, what's pushing me........

—————————————————— this is a dividing line that the heroine has walked through in this life.

When Ling Yisheng opened his eyes, Li Xing was lying next to her, her head was still pillowed on one of Li Xing's hands, looking at a man so closely, as a person whose memory stayed on the cliff, Ling Yisheng's heart was shocked.

After the shock, it was a normal reaction of an ancient woman, Ling Yisheng~~~ sighed, and quickly got up: "Who are you?" ”

Li Xing rubbed the bridge of his nose and started slowly: "Ethereal, you have made this joke." ”

Ling Yisheng on the opposite side looked at Li Xing, and only then did he recognize his identity: "You... Are you the brother of the Li family? ”

Li Xing smiled gently, and stretched out his hand to pull Ling Yisheng: "Is this called today?" It's not bad, if you're happy, we can call it whatever we want in bed. ”

Ling Yisheng looked at the frivolous Li Xing in front of him, waved his hand away at once, and shrank to the other side of the bed: "You are not the brother of the Li family, how can you say such a thing to me?" ”

Li Xing looked at the empty hand, he didn't care much, he got closer, and the nightgown on his body was even looser with the movement, revealing most of the chest, and hugged the curled up Ling Yisheng, and said in her ear: "Well, it's really not just on the bed, anywhere." ”

Then Ling Yisheng cried in fright, crying quietly, Li Xing was stunned for a moment, and the number of times Ling Yisheng cried in his impression was only a handful, so he hugged him tighter: "What's wrong?" ”

Ling Yisheng, who was in his arms, cried while pushing him away: "You let go of me, you let go of me......"

Li Xing sighed, but he could only let go, lowered his head, and pinched Ling Yisheng's face: "Okay, okay." ”

Ling Yisheng suddenly shrank to the other side, tugged at his clothes vigorously, and looked at Li Xing timidly: "Who are you?" ”

Li Xing got out of bed and gathered the pajamas on his body, after all, Ling Miao had a history of pretending to have amnesia, so he bent down in a good mood: "Naturally, it is your man, a man who belongs to you alone." ”

This scared Ling Yisheng again, she opened her eyes and looked at Li Xing for a second, and then cried again: "You talk nonsense, you talk nonsense......"

Li Xing wanted to go up and coax, but as soon as he got close to Ling Yisheng, he was particularly resistant, and tried a few times without success, so he had to open the door and summon the maid.

It wasn't until the maid replied that his illusion was broken, the person in the room, she said her name was Ling Yisheng, she clearly remembered how she and Ling Jinyu switched identities back then, clearly remembered her days in the Qinglou, clearly remembered how she was taken to the capital, and clearly remembered how she was calculated, and then went out of Beijing and was killed and fell off the cliff. All the details sounded like she was there, and then the memory came to an abrupt end after the cliff fall.

Even though he has gone through several twists and turns in the official sea, in the face of such a situation, Li Xing is still dumbfounded, and it is an ethereal joke to deceive himself in his heart, but in the face of the ethereal and completely different from before, Li Xing feels that he can't be fooled.

"It must be that I didn't follow your wishes, and you made such a joke, then I obeyed your wishes, and you will come back, right?"

Winter went to spring, and it was another Chinese New Year's Eve, Huo Suixin sat on the roof, holding a pot of wine in his hand, drinking alone, remembering that year I didn't know how to walk to Ling Miao's residence, remembering her instigation of daring to be angry, the embarrassment when she first went to the roof, and her snacks were really good, her little stories, all kinds of murders, and what shiti, the taste was so heavy that the liquid on the shiti was described, which was very suitable for drinking.

The roof of the Zhengming Division can see the Prime Minister's Mansion, and at a glance, the entire Prime Minister's Mansion is brightly lit and fireworks, just like in previous years, but Huo Suixin can no longer receive the small New Year's gift from her, and she is no longer her.

Huo Suixin suddenly lost his appetite for drinking, and simply lay on the roof and stared at the night sky.

Suddenly, a person fell next to him, holding a pot of wine in his hand, and kicked him, Huo moved to the side, and the person who came sat down, revealing a baby face.

Huo Suixin shouted: "Senior brother." ”

Babyface snorted, took a sip of wine, and looked into the distance: "Still thinking about her?" ”

"Did you think she'd come back?"

Babyface glanced at the stupid junior brother: "Li Xiang almost lost his phase for her, returned Ling Yisheng's innocence, and detained Ling Jinyu and forcibly sent it to the graves of those who died for her. ”

"It's been half a year, I'm afraid she's ...... like that"

The baby face slapped Huo Suixin with a palm: "This is also a matter of good looks, you care so much, this year I asked Sister-in-law Gu to be a matchmaker for you, marry a gentle and virtuous woman and live a good life." ”

Huo Suixin didn't speak, only smiled bitterly.

In the distance, the Xiangfu was brightly lit, and he looked at Ling Yisheng, who was clapping in front of him, touching her stomach, and was in a trance.

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