Chapter One Hundred and Seven
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"Welcome to Your Excellency!"
A group of people knelt on the ground, but Murong Xi was indifferent, and only raised his eyes to look at the people present quietly. Tang Xuan looked at the girl beside him in a daze, but he didn't dare to speak.
Murong Xi's prediction of the rising tide of the Tang River came true, and she was suddenly treated as a guest from the prisoner under the steps, surrounded by a group of maidservants, and Murong Xi walked slowly forward like the stars and the moon.
At night, when Murong Xi was lying on the soft bed, he only felt uneasy.
She took advantage of the convenience of the reborn to barely get by.
Such a self will be discovered sooner or later.
She stretched out her hand to cover her bulging lower abdomen, her mind was full of Murong Yunyue's affairs, she had to find Murong Yunyue as soon as possible to take her away, otherwise, if it dragged on, everything might develop in an unknown direction.
Including Tang Xiao.
It was a girl who terrified her.
She had endured despair, and she had been transformed.
Murong Xi always faintly felt that that girl was very dangerous.
Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Murong Xi only felt a feeling of suffocation in his chest, got up and put on some clothes and prepared to go out. Tonight is a rare time when there is not much wind, which makes people feel very comfortable.
The bright moon hung high, and the cold night glow was scattered on the body, and the snow-white was very dazzling. Murong Xi blinked his eyes and watched quietly. Suddenly, she felt a sudden sinking around her, and she looked back in a daze.
Tang Xuan folded his hands behind his head, just lying quietly, his eyes reflected the bright moonlight in the sky, the corners of his lips raised a shallow smile, and suddenly said, "Are you really a fairy?" β
Tang Xuan's sudden words made Murong Xi stunned, and she looked back in a daze. I saw that the young man was still calm and breezy, as if he had just said something that he had just said.
"Poof." He chuckled suddenly.
"I remember when I was young, everyone bullied me, and you were the only one to help me." It's like emotion. Tang Xuan exhaled a breath of turbidity, blinked his eyes, and a gentle smile rose at the corner of his lips.
"Obviously, I was the one who hit people, but you didn't hesitate to stand up and protect me."
Probably that's why I like you, right?
Tang Xuan didn't say the next sentence, she only looked at the girl in front of her quietly, his hand was uncontrollably restless, wanting to hug the girl in front of him into his arms, desperately hugging him tightly into his arms.
He wanted to smell her osmanthus again.
Tang Xuan smiled and bent his eyes, but finally endured it, and quietly pressed his hand with his body to prevent it from moving, making something wrong that shouldn't be done.
"Have you forgotten about it a long time ago?" As if teasing, Tang Xuan muttered, only he knew how much he was looking forward to that answer, expecting her to remember herself, looking forward to ...... Tang Xuan smiled.
I don't know if he's laughing at himself or something.
"Yes." Murong Xi's voice was faint, when he came to save himself, the moment his skin touched, she remembered that young man, that stubborn and lovely child.
Tang Xuan blinked.
The result was unexpected. He only looked at it in a daze. A bright smile like a peach blossom gradually bloomed on his face, and a warm light surged in his eyes.
It's like a ...... A puppy that has been rewarded.
Murong Xi reached out and rubbed his head.
"So, how did you know that the Tang River would be at high tide?" It seemed that he had a cheap child, Tang Xuan looked at Murong Xi very curiously, he couldn't believe that the girl in front of him was really a fairy.
- Immortals won't be so gentle!
"Because I am the son of God." Murong Xi suddenly began to play a scoundrel, only smiling and lying on his back on the soft sand behind him. The loose clothes spread out from the movement of her body, revealing half of her white collarbone.
The soft moonlight dances on it.
The young man obviously didn't believe it, but only sneered and said firmly: "You are not. β
"Huh?"
"Immortals are all cut off from seven emotions and six desires, how can you be so gentle."
Murong Xi was dumbfounded, her voice suddenly sank, she pursed her lower lip, and suddenly opened her mouth with a bitter smile: "Yes, if only I were an immortal." β
Then my poor Ah Ci would not have died in front of me twiceβonce he was just a lump of flesh, and once he was already formed, with beautiful eyebrows and hair.
and Mu Cong.
The cute little emperor who died in her arms was as cute as a bun. The child who will never fight with the world, the well-behaved and cute child who wants to protect everyone around him.
Murong Xi's heart ached.
She stretched out her hand to hold her heart, frowned at a pair of beautiful eyebrows, and raised her hand to cover her eyebrows with her sleeve, for fear that tears would fall from her eyes and disturb her mind. She only took a deep breath.
"I'm not a god."
"I'm just a goblin born again." Murong Xi looked at Tang Xuan beside him, and his voice was fixed. I saw that the man's face was suddenly stunned, and he looked unwilling to believe it.
"When a person dies, will he come back to life?"
"Yes." Murong Xi's cheeks suddenly dyed with a big smile, she grinned and bared her teeth, and raised her hand to point at herself with bright eyes, "I, I, I." β
Tang Xuan suddenly grabbed her hand.
The hand in the palm of the hand was the same as in the memory, white and tender, as if there were no bones, with a slight coldness. But it didn't give him that familiar feeling, Tang Xuan let go of his hand in a daze and lowered his head.
Half-ridiculous, Murong Xi smiled and lowered his eyes: "Calculate the time, in two years, it will be my sacrifice day in my previous life." β
Tang Xuan was stunned, he suddenly wanted to ask her how she died and how she was reborn, but he didn't know how to speak after all, he didn't know what identity he should use to speak, so he had to learn from her appearance and tease.
"It's almost time for my own festival. Not nervous? β
"No, I've died." Murong Xi smiled at the corner of his lips, looking very indifferent, and suddenly said firmly: "I just hope that everyone around me is okay, including you." β
Tang Xuan was stunned for a moment, but he lowered his eyes and did not speak.
"So, you can tell me where the imperial sister is." Murong Xi blinked his eyes and said very shamelessly. Tang Xuan was stunned, but he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Hahaha."
"Hahaha!"
The two of them suddenly fell down laughing, rolling around, letting the wind and sand stay in the hem of their skirts, like two madmen and fools, laughing and laughing until they couldn't breathe anymore.
The two of them gasped, crystal tears suddenly poured out of their eyes, salty tears scorched his eyes, and he took a sharp breath to wipe away his tears. The two of them laughed and cried together, and just lay on the platform all night.
In the next day, a palace person passed by the rooftop, and what he saw was that His Excellency the goddess and the son of God were lying on the rooftop, sleeping unguarded.
β¦β¦
"Please foretell the future of our country."
Hou Tang Wang was wearing a gorgeous dress, suddenly respectfully, and knelt straight down, his eyes were full of expectation and hope, which made Murong Xi stunned, and his palms were full of cold sweat.
Her nervousness was seen by others, and they were all suspicious, and Murong Xi was even more nervous in her heart, she gritted her teeth and stepped forward, and said slowly: "Prophecy requires a specific time. Three days from now will be an auspicious day, and I ask Your Majesty to allow me to prepare for a few days. β
Seeing the person in front of him leave in a majestic manner, Tang Xuan suddenly grabbed his hand and roared, "Murong Xi, what are you doing!" β
"You don't know how to prophesy!" Tang Xuan's brows furrowed, and he held Murong Xi's hand with great strength, looking even more anxious than her.
Murong Xi only stretched out his hand to fool his hair as if comforting, as if caressing a puppy's head: "Don't worry, I have a way." β
"You?"
"If you're worried about me, it's better to let me and my imperial sister go as soon as possible."
Tang Xuan lowered his eyes, his face was innocent, as if there was something unspeakable. Murong Xi didn't force him, he only lowered his shoulders and turned around and left the place where he lived.
Three days later, when Murong Xi stepped onto the altar in a gorgeous dress, everyone looked at her suspiciously. I saw that Murong Xi was dressed in white like a fairy concubine, holy and noble, but she had a white face and frowned.
Suddenly, Murong Xi violently spat out a mouthful of blood.
The whole person fell straight down.
Tang Xuan didn't care about everything, he just rushed forward quickly, and saw that the man had a pale face, and a snow-white skirt was stained with a little blood, like a little red plum in the snow, which was shocking.
"This ......"
Hou Tang Wang was worried in his heart, afraid that Murong Xi was like this because he had divined some bad luck that she couldn't bear, so he just looked at Tang Xiao beside him.
"Maybe it's because of an overdraft."
"It's not easy to talk to God." Tang Xiao said with a high-sounding sound, but a pair of eyes always glanced at Murong Xi unintentionally, and suddenly said, "God can't adapt to human life, please allow Xiao to take care of His Excellency the Goddess closely." β
For the luck of the Later Tang Dynasty, the King of the Later Tang Dynasty was not sloppy, so he quickly agreed to Tang Xiao's proposal and carefully helped Murong Xi to Tang Xiao's palace.
There was a sweet smell lingering on the tip of Murong Xi's nose, which made her heart pound with a bit of irrepressible excitement. Tang Xiao sneered and said, "Don't pretend, I already knew that you were awake." β
"Or maybe you're not dizzy at all."
It had already been discovered, Murong Xi was not interested in pretending to be any longer, only frowned and slowly sat up, exhaled the blood in his mouth, and the man came over with a cup of tea and asked Murong Xi to rinse his mouth.
Murong Xi purified his mouth, and saw Tang Xiao half-lying on the soft collapse, squinting his eyes slightly, holding a long metal cigarette stick in his hand, and the sweet smell emanated from it.
She puffed out a long puff of smoke that blurred her countenance. Tang Xiao raised his eyes and glanced at Murong Xi, and said softly, "Are you a reborn?" β