“...... Or will it be abandoned? ”...... Wouldn't that be a repeat of the mistakes of the past, she thought...... If it were the next life, would it be very good? If it's a good fate, it's worth renewing, and if the result is the same as in this life, then ...... What's the point? It's just the same damage, just one more time!

No! She doesn't want it!

She doesn't want to taste the kind of relationship that she has, loves, and finally loses her heartbreak, I don't want this kind of fate.

"Is it okay not to be reincarnated? I don't want to have another fate with him in the next life, I'm tired, so tired......"

"No, you can't." The words in the mouth of the Immortal Monarch were fixed, and he said word by word: "Everything is the will of heaven, the will of heaven cannot be violated, this is the fate of the two of you, this monarch has made an exception for you to see Mu Jun's fate, this is already tolerance, so next, Mu Xun, go to reincarnation." ”

After speaking, the Immortal Monarch disappeared, and the black and white impermanence suddenly appeared, and took Mu Xun to Meng Po's place to drink Meng Po soup.

In this life, she drank Meng Po soup and was reincarnated, while Mu Jun died of a terrible stubborn disease.

After Mu Xun was taken to reincarnate, Qiansang immediately fell into darkness, but her mood was extremely heavy, she was very sad, very sad, more for Mu Xun, she didn't dare to think of Mu Xun as herself, although she ...... Mu Xun is her past life.

She never thought of having any entanglement with Rong Shu, but when what happened in front of her reappeared in her brain again, she knew that this was true, and she had such a fate with Rong Shu.

She felt that this dream was too long, so long that she couldn't wait to wake up, she wanted to see Rong Shu, talk to him, just talk, that's it.

But it backfired, the darkness was short-lived, and her body was like a fallen leaf, blown by a gust of wind to the light. When the light came suddenly, she subconsciously raised her hand to block it, and when she put her hand down, she was stunned by the excitement in front of her.

The environment in front of me is very similar to that of a green building, because the women around are very revealing in their clothes, and their gestures are full of charm. At the door, there were many gorgeous women shouting coquettish and familiar names to the men who walked in, and she became more and more sure that this was the Qinglou.

She didn't understand why she had come back, but just then a woman caught her eye, almost couldn't help but walk towards her, and followed her closely.

The woman's hair was all scattered, and only the left ear was pinned with roses, and she felt that her stunning face had a thrilling beauty against the backdrop of roses. She is on the third floor, her posture is delicate, she puts flowers on the handrails shallowly, her eyes are full of living springs, and she is looking forward to it. All of them have the intention of lingering on the men who come and go at the door.

Her nostalgia is not blind, but purposeful, she is waiting for someone. is a distinguished guest.

The point is, the woman looks exactly like her. She was thinking, could it be that this woman who lived in the Qinglou was the reincarnation of Mu Xun?

As night fell, a distinguished guest came.

Before that, she went back to her room and changed into a bright red dress, still standing on the escalator on the third floor, her eyes falling on the doorway. There is only one person under his eyes, and everything on the side has become a foil.

Mom eagerly welcomed the guest in.

She looked at him closely.

I saw that the son's face was like jade, wearing a goose-yellow brocade robe, with a tall figure and a noble temperament. Standing there, the people around him were suddenly overshadowed. She secretly said in her heart that this person is extraordinary.

She pulled her hair together, her plain eyes were hidden in a flattering look, and she was sure that she was holding the stairs on the third floor and went down. Her steps were sometimes slow, sometimes fast, and when she reached the staircase on the first floor, her mother happened to meet her with the honored guest.

Her eyes were on the distinguished guest, but what she was looking at was her mother: "Mom, can you see where my maid Yuzhu has gone?" I was looking for her, but I couldn't find her. ”

Mom had all her energy on the distinguished guest, and she had never looked at her and heard her speak, so she put her eyes on her from the noble guest: "What's the matter?" Yuzhu, has that girl also learned to be lazy? ”

She knew that the nobleman's eyes were also on her.

"I don't know, Fang is still there, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye."

She inadvertently glanced at him, smiled shyly with her eyebrows, and when she raised her eyes, the charm in her eyes hooked him again.

His pupils were slightly open, and he couldn't take his eyes off her face anymore.

She walked to her mother's side and said softly: "Mom, since you have a distinguished guest to entertain, Sakura won't trouble you, I'll go to Nanyuan to find that girl." As he spoke, he swayed towards Nanyuan.

Mom felt that she was a little different from usual, but she couldn't say what was the difference, and besides, the guests were in front of her, and she didn't care about thinking so much, so she only warmly said to the people in front of her: "Childe, please go to the room!" ”

The noble man nodded in response, followed his mother upstairs, stepped on the stairs, and couldn't help but look at the place where Fang Cai Ying'er had left, and withdrew his eyes, his eyes were filled with honey.

Asa Sangfang understands that the woman who looks exactly like her is called Sakura. It's a nice name.

And what about the nobleman? She looked at it very carefully, and she looked exactly like Rong Shu.

Obviously, Sakura deliberately seduced the noble man who looked like Rong Shu just now, and he was extremely interested in Sakura. She had the intention to follow the nobleman, wanting to find out if he was the reincarnation of Rong Shu, but as soon as Sakura left, she couldn't help but make her own decisions.

After a while, my mother searched for Sakura with her sleeves full.

"Did you see Sakura?"

"Do you know where Miss Sakura went?"

"Where's Sakura?"

Finally found her in Nanyuan.

"Oh, my aunt! Why are you here? ”

Sakura put down the freshly picked flowers in her hand, handed the vase to the rain bamboo opposite, looked at her mother in a hurry in front of her, and said, "What kind of big thing makes my mother look for me in such a hurry?" ”

"What else do you say? It's your pick-up day, so how can you stay here? ”

She didn't think so, picked up a flower and threw it into the vase: "I made an exception yesterday to pick up today's guest, why do you still pick it up today?" ”

"Can the son of the General's Mansion count? He's already drunk when you walk in the door, it's ...... It's not counting! Before the words in his mouth were finished, he hurriedly panicked again, stepped forward and grabbed her arm, and said affectionately: "My aunt, you just go with me, the distinguished guest just now wants to see you by name, you have to, that's my mother, I can't afford to provoke the master!" If you do well, you should be poor mother and me, and go with your mother to meet me, okay? ”

She looked at her mother with a smile in her eyes, and said every word: "Only this once......"

"Don't take it as an example!" Mom said busily.

She smiled, and there was something imperative in her smile.

She thought that her mother would take her to the ordinary wing, but who knew that she took her to Yuju.

Yuju is the most luxurious room in the entire Sleeve Pavilion, I don't know how much gold the noble son gave his mother, and he was able to be arranged here.

Her mother took her to the door of the feather house and left, but she stopped at the door and did not knock on the door immediately.

"Squeak."

The door opened, and her hand stiffened in mid-air.