After the rebirth, the concubine, she went crazy

Chapter 154
On the Biezhuang of Xiefu.

In the gloomy and spacious underground chamber, Xie Chen was lying on the cold ice bed, his face was pale but his lips were vermilion.

With a small, round nose and slender eyelashes, Xie Chen looks like a fragile ceramic doll.

Gao Kun sat on the edge of the ice bed, as if he was not afraid of the biting cold.

He stared at Xie Chen closely, he couldn't tell what it was like in his eyes, but one thing is certain, he regarded Xie Chen as his own.

It has been seven days, and he found someone to see Xie Chen's wound, and he used good medicine. Although the wound was deep, he was lucky to see a doctor in time, and the arrowhead was not poisonous.

It stands to reason that there should be a time to wake up in the past few days, but there is no sign of it.

Gao Kun put his slender hand under Xie Chen's nose, feeling her weak breath.

The fact that Xie Chen was still alive made his heart stabilize for some reason.

Xie Chen was completely ignorant of what was happening outside, and only slept in the darkness.

The scenes of her previous life resurfaced in front of her over and over again, and she felt the pain of being buried in the sea of ​​fire countless times.

From the burning all over at the beginning to the numbness later, there was no hope of life.

A strange voice came from the ear, accompanied by the ringing of bells.

"You, do you still want to come back?"

For some reason, this voice made Xie Chen feel magnanimous and benevolent. The ringing of the bell was vast, as if it came from afar.

But this does not heal the wounds in Xie Chen's heart.

Xie Chen didn't give an answer for a long time, and an old man in monk clothes appeared in front of him.

The old man's beard was as white as his shoulders, and even his eyebrows were white. His eyes revealed the kindness of saving all sentient beings.

Knowing that Xie Chen saw him, he folded his hands together in front of his chest and said: "Amitabha."

Xie Chen immediately recognized this old man as Master Ji Yun who had not returned from Yun You for many years.

As the abbot of the National Temple, Master Jiyun is well-known.

Xie Chen has gone through so much, and no longer believes that Buddha can save her, but facing Master Ji Yun, she still has respect in her heart.

Finally, Xie Chen spoke up: "Master is well, I don't know where this is?"

Master Ji Yun looked at Xie Chen, unfathomable.

"It's from the bottom of your heart."

It was dark, and the original color of the world could not be seen clearly.

Even in a coma, I can't forget the pain of my previous life.

Xie Chen was stunned for a moment, and then stopped talking.

"Thank you benefactor, you haven't answered the old monk's words, are you still willing to go back?"

Master Ji Yun stood in front of Xie Chen and asked.

Following these words, Xie Chen recalled his past life experiences in his mind, and flashed some familiar and unfamiliar fragments.

Gu Hengyu explained the woman's identity to her...

She blocked the emperor's anger for Yan Qing'an...

Xie Wan and Yan Yichen were tortured to death after their wedding...

……

In the end, scenes disappeared before her eyes, and it turned into that after she blocked Gu Hengyu's arrows, Gu Hengyu came out of the pool of blood like crazy.

Xie Chen was surprised at the stranger at first, but then shed tears as if he passed by.

The words Master Ji Yun asked just now sounded in his ears again.

Would she still want to go back?

There seemed to be two forces competing in his mind, making Xie Chen unable to make a decision.

"Forget it, let's take a look at this first."

The old man seemed to know that Xie Chen was entangled with her own demons, and said with a sigh.

The world in front of Xie Chen turned white one after another, and the figure of the old man became blurred.

Suddenly a white light pierced over, and Xie Chen inevitably closed his eyes.

When she opened it again, the scene in front of her was already in a place she was completely unfamiliar with.

I don't know what kind of power made Xie Chen lift the curtains layer by layer in front of him, and came to the front.

Gu Hengyu sat on the ground, only himself and an empty wine bottle beside him remained in the empty room.

Xie Chen has never seen such a Gu Hengyu, when exactly is this?
Is it the past life or the future?
While Xie Chen was frowning and thinking, someone opened the door and walked in.

Gu Hengyu raised his head following the sound, allowing Xie Chen to see his face clearly, his heart seemed to be pulled hard by something.

She had never seen Gu Hengyu like this before, his eyes were full of ashes, his eyes were full of numbness, the beard grew around his lips, and he looked decadent.

The hair is also messy.

The person who came was Master Ji Yun.

Gu Hengyu kicked the wine bottle at his feet, as if to make room for Master Ji Yun.

"You're here." Gu Hengyu said.

He has been waiting for Master Ji Yun, otherwise he would have gone with Xie Chen.

Master Jiyun saw how the amazingly humane Gu Xiaohou fell to such a state, closed his eyes, and said "Amitabha."

Then, Master Ji Yun took a step forward and said, "Young master Gu is not destined to be like this, please cheer up."

Gu Hengyu raised his eyes, and upon hearing this, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"My life? I just want to live gratefully."

Seeing Gu Hengyu's persistence, Master Jiyun shook his head and said, "Everyone has his own destiny. Thank you, the benefactor, who is born with dignity, but your destiny is invincible, and Gu Xiaohou, you are indeed born with the destiny of the emperor."

Although this statement is disrespectful, it is true.

For Gu Hengyu, the throne is just something that is within easy reach.

He didn't want it himself, so he handed it over to the Yan family.

Gu Hengyu was silent, then looked at Master Ji Yun, his eyes were scarlet: "I wonder if there is a theory of changing lives?"

A look of shock appeared on Master Ji Yun's face.

"I'll take what you said, the honorable life of the emperor, in exchange for thanking Chen for a lifetime of worry-free life."

Gu Hengyu asked with persistence.

Now that Xie Chen is dead, it is meaningless for him to live like a walking corpse.

Master Ji Yun looked at Gu Hengyu like this, and thought of his fortune-telling for Xie Chen, he finally agreed.

A few years ago, Xie Chen's hexagrams showed fate.

The lives of others are all broken by a thread.

But Xie Chen is different. She is moving forward with two threads intertwined, one ends abruptly, while the other grows forward unaffected.

At that time, Master Ji Yun knew that there would be today.

"Young Master Gu, don't you regret it?"

Don't you regret giving up the glory and wealth and the world that everyone wants?
"Never regret it." Gu Hengyu replied without thinking.

Upon hearing Gu Hengyu's answer, Master Ji Yun stood quietly in front of him for a while, and then said, "This old monk will help Master Gu realize his wish."

Seeing this scene, Xie Chen thought of Gu Hengyu committing suicide in front of her grave in her previous life, everything became clear.

Master Jiyun helped Gu Hengyu change his life, and only then did he get a new life in his own life.

Xie Chen broke through the confinement of his body and returned to Master Ji Yun.

When he came back again, Xie Chen's face no longer had the previous numbness.

"I'm going back, I'm willing to go back and do it all over again."

Xie Chen begged with tears all over his face.

Gu Hengyu gave up so much for her to live her life again, how could he live up to...

Master Jiyun nodded with a smile on his face.

That being the case, this life will be the same as Gu Hengyu's intentions, thank you for a lifetime of worry-free life.

(End of this chapter)