Qing Chuan Rebirth: Seeing You Every Year

Chapter 130 Final Chapter Two: The Cold Sun and the Warm Moon Come to Fry Life
On the way from Shengjing to Horqin, there were constant pursuers. Fortunately, Celing led ten thousand cavalry to meet them.

Shu Yi and Yinti entered the Mongolian camp, put on Mongolian robes, and danced the Andai dance with them around the bonfire.

But the wine on the prairie was too strong, and after a few cups, Shu Yi became a little tipsy. In order to escape from drinking, he dragged Yinti, who was drinking with Celing Niu, to rest by the lake beside him.

The cloak was spread on the floor, and Shu Yi was pillowed on Yinti's arm, looking up at the starry sky.

"Yinti, do you know that the lights in our era were so bright that we couldn't see the stars."

"What kind of light can overshadow the light of the stars?"

"I can't tell. I really want to show you the world I live in."

"How is it there?"

"Okay, everyone there is an equal individual, there is no war or killing. The technology is highly developed and can travel thousands of miles a day. For example, I am in the capital and you are in Qinghai. I can fly to you in an hour..."

"Isn't it great to have such a fairy place, are you still willing to stay here with me?"

Shu Yi smiled at him: "There are so many things in that world, but there is something good here that makes me want to stay here forever."

"Because you are here."

Shu Yi turned sideways and put her arms around Yinti's waist.

"Actually, I know why you drank so much wine with me, Ama, in Shengjing, and why you drank so much again when you came to Horqin. I know you are very unwell..."

"Shu Yi, I..."

Shu Yi raised her hand to gently rub Yinti's chest: "Let me tell you, you are in pain but you don't want me to know. Drinking some wine can numb your nerves and make you sleep better, right?"

Yinti sighed softly, acquiescing to this matter.

"Let's not shy away from sickness and death. Sickness exists, and death will come sooner or later. As long as you are by my side, I will not be afraid at all. Every day I live, I will earn a day. So, don't worry about it anymore." Are you worried?"

Yinti gently stroked Shu Yi's long hair that was loose on his shoulders, and replied softly: "Okay, I promise you."

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In the deep alley of yellow flowers, high cicadas hum.

It was already late autumn when the two arrived at Suzhou Shuhe Zhai. Li Wei and a group of old servants stood at the door to welcome them.

After saluting, Li Wei hurriedly said to Shu Yi: "The things that Fujin asked the slaves to prepare have already been prepared and placed in the warehouse in the backyard."

"It's so fast, let's go take a look together!"

"You just got out of the car, so it's not auspicious to go to see that?" Li Wei rubbed his hands, a little embarrassed.

Yinti asked in confusion, "What are you talking about?"

Shu Yi hugged Yinti's arm and said mysteriously: "Go and see, you'll know!"

Although he was prepared for some strange objects to be placed in this warehouse, Yinti's face still became gloomy the moment he opened the door.

Li Wei hurriedly explained: "My lord, don't blame the slaves, this is a letter from Fujin to make preparations."

Shu Yi said with a satisfied face: "Li Wei, this errand was done well, I will add two extra dishes for you tonight!"

Li Wei clasped his hands and replied, "Thank you, Fujin!" He looked up and saw Yinti's expression, and hurriedly backed out.

Shu Yi reached out and touched two huge coffins of golden nanmu, the auspicious cloud patterns on them were exquisite and delicate.

Looking back, seeing Yinzhen's gloomy face, he quickly stretched out his hand to caress his slightly frowning brow: "Didn't you promise me to accept this matter calmly?"

"Even so, it's not auspicious to visit the coffin right after getting out of the car!"

Shu Yi pushed him to go out.

"Okay, okay, don't read it, let's rest first!"

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Misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, old dreams are like weaving.

After returning to Shuhezhai, Shu Yi studied how to die without so much pain all day long, and wanted to wait for Yinti to go with him after his death, but he didn't find a good way after researching and researching.

So she sent someone to ask Ye Tianshi for a poison, which was the same as Yinzhen's, but what she didn't expect was that she was the one who couldn't bear it first.

When winter comes, Shu Yi's body will not be good, coughing in the dark, in Ye Tianshi's words, it looks like the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.But she stubbornly did not want to be treated, nor would she take medicine.

"I suddenly understood what Li He meant when he said 'the moon is cold and the sun is warm, let's fry life'."

Nestled in Yinti's arms, Shu Yi stretched out her hand to touch the smoke from the gilt openwork incense burner: "Yinti, just follow me for the last time, just treat me as a selfish ghost, and I want to die before you."

After a long time, Yinti responded: "Okay, I will guard you, bury you, and keep the spirit."

Shu Yi raised her hand to caress his face, and asked with a smile: "Then follow me?"

In the early morning of the next day, Shu Yi seemed to hear the sound of falling snow in a haze, and it was because she was dreaming, until she got up and opened the door, and saw a place of innocence.

Standing on the porch, Shu Yi rubbed her hands and shouted, "Yinti, it's snowing!"

Yinti hurriedly put on his shoes when he heard the sound, and rushed out with a cloak.

"It's cold, put on some clothes."

But she didn't feel cold, she rushed into the snow and stomped on the ground, raising her hand to catch the snowflakes.

After all, the heavy snow in the south of the Yangtze River is too rare.

Yinti walked up to her, put a Shu brocade cloak embroidered with silver plums on a red background, and put a charcoal basin and chairs on her at the door.

"Sit here and watch." Yinti pushed her down on the upholstered mahogany chair, turned around and went back into the room.

Shu Yi coughed twice, looked into the room: "What are you doing?"

He stood beside Shu Yi with his sword in his arms, looking at the heavy snow in the sky: "Didn't you say you wanted to see me dance sword in the snow?"

Yinti was wearing a moon-white robe with straight breasts, standing under the withered old ginkgo tree, standing tall with a sword in his hand.

With a slight twist of his wrist, he raised his sword. The light of the sword was shining like a dragon swimming through the snow. The silver edge of the sword drew an arc in the air.

The broken leaves fluttered in the wind and landed on Shu Yi's lap. She rested her chin and looked at it intently: "Your sword flower is so beautiful!"

After Yinti closed his momentum, he strode up to Shu Yi and took her hand: "Come here, I'll teach you!"

Yinti holds the sword in Shu Yi's hand, the blade moves forward, catches a few pieces of white snow, and turns the hilt of the sword with his wrist, the sword turns faster and faster, stirring up the flying snow in the low sky...

Shu Yi took a few mouthfuls of cold air, and her breathing gradually became rapid. Her shoulders were pressed against Yinti's chest, but she still couldn't stand up.

She frowned, endured the sharp pain in her chest, and looked back at Yinti.

The long sword threw the ground.

The red clothes fell together with the white snow, and the white jade came out in a row and fell into the silver snow...

Shu Yi lay in Yinti's arms, breathless.

"Yinti, I'm sorry, I promised you earlier... I gave you this life, but I still failed to keep my promise."

Yinti endured the torment, and tremblingly raised his sleeve to help wipe the dirty blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Don't talk, I'm here to guard you, always guarding you..."

Shu Yi wanted to touch Yinti's face, but she couldn't lift her hand, so Yinti held her hand and stroked her face.

Hands are cold.

The snow was still falling, and the person in his arms gradually lost his breath.

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Shu Yi's eyelids moved, and he slowly opened his eyes, looking at the glare of lights and the machines that were running non-stop in the laboratory.

she knows.

wake up.

"I am back···"

She propped herself up with one hand and forced herself to sit upright. Tangning, who was opposite her, was biting her lip and staring at her viciously.

"You still know how to come back, Wang Shuyi!"

"I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't have done that, but I..."

Tangning interrupted her straight away, and continued to output: "How dare you drop my communicator, do you know that I am guarding your undead body day and night, and I am going crazy!"

"sorry···"

Seeing that she was about to cry again, Tangning said impatiently, "Shut up, don't cry yet!"

Then he pressed the remote control button behind him, and a hatch slowly opened.

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