After being reborn as a double, she is soft and charming

Chapter 118 "My wife never left!"

With a bang, the flames exploded!

The dead wood in the dark night, with this kind of fire, set off the sound of dry wood bursting.

Blessed with the aroma of wine, the night wind fueled the flames.

For a moment, the entire courtyard, including the tall girl, was engulfed in a sea of ​​flames.

The girl on the high platform finally raised her eyes slowly, "It's great, finally there are no bones left."

Mu Yuncheng has no weakness anymore.

The girl has a beautiful face and a soft voice, as if she was born to please men, so she should be humble and weak.

But it was this tenacious and unyielding demeanor that allowed her to develop a peerless beauty in a soil that did not belong to her.

As the dust returned to her hometown, her ashes should have drifted to southern Xinjiang with the south wind, right?
But she doesn't want to go back to Southern Border, she wants to stay in Nanliang...

In Nanliang, there was a modest gentleman named Mu Yuncheng.

He built a tomb for her on the hillside of Youhuang, where it should be her home...

"Brother Cheng..." Thinking of this, the girl murmured, "In your next life, you should meet me sooner..."

"You mean, in this life, you plan to bid farewell and abandon me?"

The clear voice, wrapped in grief, rippled in the ears.

Xiyan thought she was hallucinating, and smiled lightly, "In this life? You have lost Qingzhou twice, Xiyan is ashamed..."

"You helped me win Qingzhou, so what if you lose it? If you lose it, you lose it."

Lost it?
Oh, the generosity of a gentleman should not be used here!
She smiled wryly, "Brother Cheng, you are so stupid..."

no, no...

How could this voice be so real?

Xi Yan subconsciously raised her heavy eyelids.

The heat waves all over her face were blocked by the cool cloth, the gentleman in front of her raised her sword and fell, cutting off the shackles all over her body in an instant!

The cloak soaked in water, and the scent of cedar, wrapped the hot girl who had been scorched by the fire.

The soaring flames surrounded the courtyard, Mu Yuncheng hugged Xi Yan in his arms, and slowly retreated towards the dormitory.

Xiyan clenched the corner of the wet cloak tightly in disbelief, her hands trembling.

She tried several times, and finally she could make a sound:
"Brother Cheng, you... why are you here?"

As soon as the words came out, she burst into tears!

"Who told you to come? Do you know that Duan Qingyang deliberately left the secret passage to you, whether you came back today or not! Do you know whether you came back or not!"

A smile as clear as a flowing spring overflowed from the gentleman's voice, Mu Yuncheng ignored the beating of the girl in his arms, and slowly tightened his arms:
"What should I do, I'm going to die, I still don't know the truth..."

With a tight voice, Xiyan raised her eyes, and in the sea of ​​flames that filled the sky, Mu Yuncheng was smiling leisurely, lowering her head and looking at her without blinking:

"I'm going to die..."

The ending is tinged with grievance and loneliness for no reason.

Xiyan choked with sobs and raised her arms, caressed his eyebrows and eyes softly, and whispered softly:
"I heard that all the way to the north, in the extremely cold place, in the dark night sky, there is a candle dragon haunting. If you are lucky enough to see it, you will have a fulfilling life. Brother Cheng, after you rule the world, take me to look for the candle dragon, okay?"

The light of the fire became brighter again, and it swayed and poured into the girl's black pupils.

Mu Yuncheng suddenly laughed!
His smile was no longer restrained as in the past, but his inner guess was verified, and in the joy of regaining what was lost, he let go of the sea of ​​fire that slowly spread around his body and spread to his side.

"It turns out that my wife never left..."

"Yes, it's me, it's all me, the side concubine is me, the fake princess is me, the person who put you in jail now is me..."

Where did Mu Yuncheng hear her self-blame, the boundless joy spread on his lips, so that Mu Yuncheng didn't even think about it, he hugged the girl horizontally, and turned around in a circle:
"My wife has never left! Ayan, you are my wife, my wife, Mu Yuncheng..."

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