Chapter 134 Huang Liang Yi Meng

Xihe nodded subconsciously. She had really thought about it, and more than once.

"Sometimes I think, if I had met you a few years earlier, maybe... everything would be different."

People are always like this. When facing difficulties, they always think of countless "what ifs".

Xihe always thought that if she had come earlier, with the "Emperor's Strategy" in her hand, perhaps Xiao Mingxuan would not have lost her mother, her relatives, and would not have suffered the pain of living under someone else's roof for many years.

He will be like the person in his dreams, precious and protected, and brought up like a treasure.

They would not stand on the opposite side and seek answers like they do today.

Xiao Mingxuan was silent for a while, and the past twenty years flashed through his mind. It was as if the sound of the wind was intentional, and it sounded more pleasant when hitting the flowers and plants. "If I could go back to the past, I would rather go to your spiritual world than here."

The life of a mortal has an end, and he wants to live with the little girl forever.

"Spiritual world?" Xihe was shocked by Xiao Mingxuan's answer. "Why do you want to go there?"

"Because there we are not hostile to each other, nor are we separated by... so many grievances and grudges."

No killing, no hatred, no death, no separation.

Just each other.

Xihe suddenly laughed out loud, "Well, you're starting to daydream too."

Xiao Mingxuan looked up at the sky. Although it was raining and the sun was not shining, it was still daytime. "It's rare to be confused. What's wrong with having a dream?"

Xihe chuckled. This scene was perfect for drinking and singing. It was a pity that they had finished drinking the wine, which was such a pity.

"So tell me, what will happen in the spirit world? How are you going to get to know me?"

Xiao Mingxuan didn't know what his identity would be in the spirit world, but thinking of all the evil things he had done, he probably was a ghost crawling out of hell.

"I should ask someone for directions first, and then come find you."

Xihe smiled and continued, "I live in Zhaohua Palace, so don't go the wrong way. If you accidentally break into the palace of other immortals, I won't save you if you are beaten out!"

"Zhaohua Palace, remember that." Xiao Mingxuan secretly memorized this name in his heart. He had imagined whether they would meet again in the spirit world after death, but later he felt that it was wishful thinking. The little girl was a god and could go back, but he, a mere mortal, would probably go into reincarnation.

Millions of years later, no one will remember them, and they will no longer remember each other.

"And what do you want me to do?"

Xiao Mingxuan suddenly felt the jade pendant on his chest getting slightly hot, and he even had the visual sense that it was burning his chest. It penetrated his skin and connected with his heart. Wherever it went, there were fireworks, as if it wanted to burn away all the filth. He slowly opened his mouth and expressed his expectation of many years.

"I want to marry you."

He doesn't want just one life.

In heaven and on earth, in all life's succession, Xihe is the person he wants to spend the rest of his life with.

Xihe was stunned, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her lips opened and closed slightly, but she couldn't utter a word.

Xiao Mingxuan pinched the little girl's cheek like he did when they were little, and while she was still in a daze, he pulled her over and leaned her against his knees, "Don't look at me like that, it will only make me want to bully you more."

Xihe never had a clear understanding of her own appearance, and she never realized how attractive her silly look was.

Xihe quietly brushed Xiao Mingxuan's knees, rarely without rebutting. After a moment, she asked in a hoarse voice, "Then what? You want to live in my Zhaohua Palace?"

Xiao Mingxuan's hand that was patting Xihe's back suddenly stopped. A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes. He asked, "No place to live? That would be terrible for me. I can't live on the street." Xihe was amused and burst into laughter. "I do have a place to live, but... Xiao Mingxuan..."

"what?"

Xihe suddenly stood up and moved closer to the other person. Their faces were so close that they could smell each other's warm breath. With just the slightest movement, he could kiss her. "Isn't this... marrying into the wife's family?"

Xiao Mingxuan was not willing to show weakness either. He put his arm around Xihe's slender waist and pulled her closer. Their noses touched each other, causing Xihe's eyes to become hot and she almost cried.

"Xihe, you are the only person in the world who dares to let me marry into your family."

Prince Jing Xiao Mingxuan was known for his ruthlessness in Beili. Less than two years after he came back, he had dealt with his royal brothers and even placed the Emperor of Beili under house arrest in the palace, monopolizing military and political power.

He is the monarch behind Beili, and every noble family is eager to marry him. Not to mention how fierce the competition is for the position of "Prince Jing's Consort", even Prince Jing's concubines and maids are eager to marry him.

In the whole world, the only person who dares to let Prince Jing Xiao Mingxuan marry into his family is the person in front of him.

"What's the matter? Are you wronged by the position of the male master of the spiritual world?" Xihe teased deliberately.

After saying that, he thought the fire was not burning bright enough, so he added another handful of firewood. "Poor thing, it seems I can only find someone else."

Xiao Mingxuan pursed his lips and smiled, with a hint of determination flashing across his brows, "You try and see if I can break your dog legs."

"Hey!" Xihe is soft-hearted and will be tougher than you if you confront her. "How dare you! Do you think this is the place? This is the spirit world. I am the boss of the spirit world. Even the lunatic Tiandao has to give me some ground! You still want to break my legs? Are you dreaming?"

With the word "this sir", the Xihe in front of him seemed to coincide with the goddess in his memory. Xiao Mingxuan closed his eyes, calmed his mind, and then slowly opened them.

He can tell the difference.

"That's right." Xiao Mingxuan thought about it and agreed with Xihe's statement. The little girl immediately raised her tail to the sky, but unexpectedly, she lowered her tail again with the next sentence, "Then I'd better follow you."

The two of them simultaneously recalled the same words they had said in Jiangnan, and it seemed as if they were in another lifetime.

It turns out that so much time has passed.

"Where I go, you go?" Xihe lay back down again, raised his chin and asked.

Xiao Mingxuan nodded, "Wherever you go, I'll go. We...will never be separated again."

Until death takes us far away, to the same place.

Xihe smiled softly, "I remember there are many interesting things in the spirit world, there are endless stars, endless grasslands, and a peach forest behind the Zhaohua Palace, which is always green. Oh, yes! There is also a tall building, towering into the clouds. I always liked to stand on it and look down. You probably haven't seen it."

Xiao Mingxuan smiled.

Actually, I have seen it.

I saw with my own eyes you fall from a tall building, into the dust, and turned into ashes.

They seemed to be really drunk, talking to each other, their imaginations running wild, and they even started thinking about the unrealistic past and future.

It was not until many years later that Xihe suddenly remembered this day and realized it.

It's not that it's blissful to be confused, it's just a "Yellow Millet" created by two sober people for themselves when they knew the situation was hopeless.

Three lives of Buddha are just a dream.

We search up and down, just to save ourselves.


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