Hung up on Mr. Yun.
Gu Xixi threw herself into Yin Sichen's arms and burst into tears.
Yin Sichen held Gu Xixi by the waist and gently stroked Gu Xixi's head so that she could cry happily.
Gu Xixi himself did not know why he could cry so much, but he felt an inexplicable sadness and unwillingness in his chest.
Clearly, I don't have anything to be so upset about, do I?
He had already taken Jian Xiao away from the the Gu family and made it clear to Yin Sichen what they wanted from each other.
Why is the feeling in my heart so depressing?
Yin Sichen lowered his head and gently kissed Gu Xixi's forehead, but his narrow eyes were sharply raised, looking provocatively at the painting hanging on the west wall.
Yun Zixiao!
Is there really such a mysterious thing in this world?
Gu Xixi was crying in Yin Sichen's arms and gradually fell asleep.
Yin Sichen could not help but laugh when he saw that Gu Xixi could still sleep with his waist around him. He carefully carried Gu Xixi out and covered her with his clothes at the door so that she could bask in the sun and sleep peacefully.
Gu Xixi's cheeks were covered in tears, shining brightly in the sun.
Yin Sichen gently brushed Gu Xixi's cheek with his fingers. His eyelashes were as fine and delicate as a fan.
It turned out that his little mole was so weak when he cried and fell asleep...
Unlike Yin Sichen's tranquility and serenity, Gu Xixi dreamed of the woman who had once lived a life of willfulness on the battlefield and was invincible with a spear.
At that moment, she seemed to be herself.
She lived in an age full of passion.
From the mischief of childhood to the lust of youth, she fell in love with a man who was full of evil spirits and extraordinary martial arts.
Without waiting for him to join hands, the war began.
The murderer who led the qing army into the pass and walked all over the rivers and mountains of the ming dynasty said that he had fallen in love with him.
What a joke!
What kind of love is there to talk about when enemies are at odds?
His love had long been given to the man who was born with evil spirits.
That prince is really good at tricks. He actually knows that the man he loves is a famous genius who wrote a history book and a young general of a resistance organization.
The prince massacred his whole family, and he escaped from the flames alone. His whereabouts were unknown.
From that moment on, his love died with that man. I just want to avenge him!
He organized the remaining soldiers and gathered countless local armed forces, tangled with tens of thousands of soldiers, and continued to fight together to the death.
That damned prince set a trap for himself to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
He listened to slander, believed that the man he loved was not dead, and went to look for him when his mind was hot. But unexpectedly, his soldiers mistakenly thought that he was kidnapped and fell into the prince's trap in order to save themselves.
The prince threatened the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers. What else could he do besides compromise?
Those soldiers believed in themselves so much and gave their lives to themselves. How could they betray their trust?
In desperation, he could only agree to the request of the prince, put down his weapons and lead the people to surrender, and remove his armor, and no longer fight for a lifetime.
On the day of their marriage, the ten-mile street was filled with soldiers.
Listening to the tearful detainment of the soldiers, his heart was cut like a knife.
Suddenly, a horse rushed over from the crowd.
He's here!
"Zixiao, don't marry him. Come with me!" The man is back.
But it was too late. Everything... It's too late...
Shaking his head with a smile, he slowly turned around, took out the love token he had given him from his pocket, and returned it to him.
In this life, you and I, love and justice are broken.
After today, I am the fujin of the qing dynasty.
After today, you are a citizen of the qing dynasty.
All I can do for you is this.
Don't let down my sacrifice.
If my sacrifice can exchange for your safety, for the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers, and for the the Yun family's century-old foundation not to be destroyed!
So what if I was sacrificed alone?
The withered bones of a beautiful woman are just a passing memory.
It's ridiculous and pitiful. Yun zixiao, after all, has to rely on this face to save all of you.
Zixiao, I will look for you in the next life! Zixiao, when you are reincarnated, I will look for you! Zixiao, listen carefully. In the next life, I will treat you well even if I am poor! In the next life, I will make you my woman even if you are poor! In the next life, we will never miss each other again!"
He closed his eyes and two lines of clear tears slowly fell.
A relieved smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and she replied gently, "Okay, I'll wait for you to come to me in the next life! If you can find me, I'll marry you."
With these words, he strode onto the horse, brandishing the whip in his hand, the sound of the hooves, his concern, his obsession, his faith in this life, all his life was buried.
A cry came from behind, "General Qi!"
I didn't look back, I didn't dare to look back.
I'm afraid I can't control myself and want to go with him...
The next day, he realized that he had stabbed his heart after he left.
He used his blood to pave the way for his marriage.
In the next life, I'll wait for you.
Years passed by.
Lying in front of the bed, he was already very angry.
The man who forced himself to marry asked himself with red eyes, "Zixiao, I have never failed you in my life. Even though you have never given me a son and half a daughter, I still haven't married zuo fujin. I just want to ask you a question today, have you ever loved me?"
He looked up at the man in front of him, his pale blue eyes filled with deep pain and depression.
Yeah, he must have been in pain for a long time, right?
He actually asked such a question.
How should I answer?
He did treat himself well when he married him.
Luxurious clothes and food, luxurious houses and halls, boundless scenery.
As a prince, there were no other concubines besides himself.
Should I be happy?
But why do you still feel unwilling?
He sighed leisurely and replied gently, "I may not be able to answer this question for the rest of my life. Why not, in the next life, let me answer this question for you?"
"Zixiao!" The prince grabbed his finger and his lips trembled, but he said nothing.
"Prince, I should go. In this life, I have many, many regrets. I hope that in the next life, I can make up for these regrets. In this life, thank you." After saying this, he closed his eyes and walked through a short life.
Yin Sichen felt someone move in his arms and quickly looked down.
Gu Xixi slowly opened his eyes, but cried even harder.
"What's the matter?" Yin Sichen painfully wiped away Gu Xixi's tears, "Why are you still crying?"
"Sichen, I dreamed of her. In my dream, I was Yun Zixiao. I had lived her whole life. I finally knew why she wanted to protect Yuanshan Village, because the man she loved was from Yuanshan Village." Gu Xixi couldn't help crying, "They were guarding each other. That man was guarding the the Yun family. She was guarding Yuanshan Village."
Yun Zixiao, she fought all her life and gained the love of two men.
One died for her, the other injured for her.
None of the three of them was a winner, and they all lost.
Yin Sichen looked back at the picture hanging on the wall. For some reason, Yin Sichen saw the sadness of the woman in the picture.
It's so weird... Feeling.
Gu Xixi told Yin Sichen about his dream life, and the two of them chatted for a long, long time with strange feelings...
After Gu Xixi had completely calmed down, Yin Sichen climbed over the wall in Gu Xixi's sight and left, but Gu Xixi slowly knocked on the door.
The people outside were obviously a little anxious.
The moment gu Xixi walked out of the ancestral hall, the people outside were stunned.
A sense of heroism came out of gu Xixi's eyes, a quality that Gu Xixi had never had before.
The people in the village were simply stunned...
How did this happen?
Why did they have the feeling that the person in the painting came out of it?
This feeling is simply too weird!
It's so creepy!
Gu Xixi was just immersed in Yun Zixiao's dream and did not notice anyone else's strange expression. He said softly, "Where's my assistant? I'm a little tired. I have to go back first."
"Yes." The person in charge of guarding the ancestral temple did not disobey him at all. He subconsciously and respectfully sent Xixi away.
After Gu Xixi left, the man couldn't help but mutter to himself, "What the hell! Why do I think the former princess of the the Yun family has come back to life?"
Evening soon arrived.
After Gu Xixi had completely recovered her composure, she was escorted to the square by Nora.
By this time, the whole square was filled with the aroma of barbecue.
"Wow, it smells so good!" Mu Ruona exclaimed happily, "I like barbecue the most! Xixi, be happy! We're here to relax. Why are you so serious? Hey, hey, it's not the company now. Why are you so serious?"
Gu Xixi shook his head helplessly and said, "I'm impressed! By the way, I heard that Shang Ke is here too? When is he coming?"
The smile on Mu Ruona's face froze and he said, "Can you stop talking about him? Tonight, I was going to see if there were any cute little guys at the bonfire and bring them back! If he comes, my plan will be ruined."
Gu Xixi walked past Mu Ruona and saw a man with a livid face. He couldn't help but say, "Do you hate your boss so much?"
"What a joke! That guy can't marry his own wife, so he keeps me looking for someone! I'm 25 years old, and I don't want to be an old virgin! Eh? Xixi, what's wrong with your eyes? Are you cramping?" Mu Ruona couldn't help but ask when she saw Gu Xixi winking at her.
Before Gu Xixi could answer, a familiar voice came from behind him, "Really? It seems that I indulged you too much."