Rebirth is back for you

In early autumn, the mid-day sun is not as scorching as in summer, and it softly penetrates through the screen window and falls on the mottled screen.

In the small space behind the screen, the water vapor diffuses like mist, and the fragrance of snow lotus evaporates, which smells extremely good.

Jing Ran directly hugged her eldest grandson Qimu and stepped into the tub together, hugged her in front of her, lowered her head to pick up the warm water, and wiped her extremely weak body after being happy.

There was a soft sound of water, and there was silence all around.

Jing Ran's subordinates kept moving, and his movements were gentle. Looking at his grandson Qimu's long eyelashes that were always neatly closed under his eyelids, he calmly said in a low voice, "Go to sleep when you're sleepy."

Changsun Qimu was silent for a moment, still with his head down, gently grabbed Jing Ran's wrist from the water, and said softly, "Is there anything you want to ask me?"

"I never did." Jing Ran laughed lowly, gently touched the cheek of the person in his arms with his palm stained with warm water, and softened his voice again: "Hey, go to sleep."

The eldest grandson Qimu didn't speak any more, he let his body be gently scooped up after bathing, wiped dry, and put on a clean and soft thin shirt properly.

Jing Ran returned to the bed with the person in his arms, gently placed his eldest grandson Qimu on the inside, and lay down on the outside by himself.

"Aren't you going to hug me?" Changsun Qimu said softly.

Jing Ran's body that was originally lying flat was turned sideways, looking at the moon-like Tsing Hua in front of him, he smiled lightly and said, "I'm afraid of touching your wound."

From the heavy snow in last winter to the bleak early autumn now, this person has never recovered from all the injuries, big and small, because of her.

"Hold me." Changsun Qimu spoke again.

"Okay." Jing Ran leaned forward, lying on her side, her slightly curled body fit into her arms completely and properly, her arms gently wrapped around her soft waist.

The sun was gradually shining, but the military mansion was extremely quiet.

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Ran quietly put her arms around her eldest grandson Qimu, and said calmly, "If you can't sleep, I'll sing for you."

The eldest grandson Qimu didn't answer, her breath was light and audible, until Jing Ran sang softly the love song of a foreign race that she had heard on Qingluan's back, she turned around abruptly, and gently pressed her slender lips to Jing Ran's. Slightly parted lips.

The salty and warm liquid was astringent at the entrance, Jing Ran poked out the tip of her tongue and nodded, and said in a low voice, "Why are you crying?"

There was no answer, but the silent tears became more pervasive and scattered.

Jing Ran suddenly pressed her eldest grandson Qimu's forehead tightly, and held her firmly in his arms.

These days of separation, the days when she was taken to Yuemi Mountain in a coma, the days when she woke up and hid in Yungu, the days when she rode to Wucheng day and night, every day and night she spent suffering Ye, the person in my arms has never been better than her.

"I thought you would at least annoy me." After a long time, Changsun Qimu gently put his arms around Jing Ran and rested his head on her shoulder.

Jing Ran looked down at her, silent.

"You know what I was thinking during the days when you were unconscious in Yue Mi Mountain?"

Jing Ran never replied.

"You know what I was thinking in the days when you lost the news?"

Jing Ran still didn't say a word.

"Do you know what I was thinking the moment you unlocked the memory, the moment you moved into Jin Yang's bedroom, the moment you answered her word 'good'?"

Jing Ran suddenly closed her eyes deeply, "You are spying on my mind."

"Yes," silent tears flowed down the clear cheeks, and Changsun Qimu suddenly held Jingran's clothes tightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "In this world, the most difficult thing to violate is Destiny, the most unpredictable thing is the human heart. Many of the things you used to do for me, you have done for Jin Yang. Everyone in this world says that my mind is deep, sinking into the deep sea, but in Beside my pillow, in front of my eyes, I have never really seen through your mind."

Jing Ran pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

"So, if I hadn't used my spiritual power to stop you back; if I hadn't changed my life against the heavens and had a new life; if I hadn't sealed your memory, let's start from the beginning; would you——you allowed her. "

"No." Jing Ran suddenly kissed the eldest grandson Qimu deeply, and said in a hoarse voice again: "No... I know, you won't let me allow her."

Changsun Qimu was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed, "So, are you also spying on my mind and plotting against me?"

Jing Ran hugged her grandson Qimu tightly, buried her head in her neck and said in a hoarse voice: "You are right, the most difficult thing to guess in this world is the human heart, and the most difficult thing to violate is the destiny. I have asked you three times, but I will regret it, and I thought at that time, if I can’t rebel against this destiny for three lifetimes, I will ask you three times before I die, and you can forgive me.”

The same tide from the neck made Changsun Qimu's arm around Jingran's neck tremble slightly.

"You just said that many of the things I used to do for you, I have done for Jin Yang one by one, but this is wrong." Jing Ran's voice was still hoarse: "At least I will regret these three "" ’, I never asked her.”

The eldest grandson Qimu hugged her tightly, and he heard some words with his own ears and knew that something was missing.

"I used to think that if you don't like or love, you have to keep a distance from it, and you have to retreat. I used to do this. No matter how cold and ungrateful, I still have to do this."

"But Jin Yang is always connected to my lifeline. Because of my involvement, she has already died twice in this world. How can I still say the word 'no' before she dies, making it difficult for her to rest in peace? .”

In fact, in the situation at that time, when there was still a life before Jin Yang asked, how could it be considered that he was not calculating Jing Ran.

However, neither of them opened their mouths to guess. The eldest grandson Qimu just tilted his head against Jing Ran's cheek and said, "So you have counted on me, you have counted on me, and there will be a way for you not to promise or repay the debt?"

"Reincarnation, I have no way, how to calculate you." Jing Ran's voice calmed down, and said: "At that time, I was just thinking that if it really came to the next life, at the point where there was no other way, it would be wiped out. Yes, but so what."

The eldest grandson Qimu's arm suddenly tightened, and Jing Ran said again: "Ordinary people always say, people live for a lifetime, and the grass and trees fall in autumn, but we are different in essence. Since I love you and only have you in my heart, I will always be with you." It's you. All the people in this world, all the things, all the obscurity, righteousness, promises, and reincarnation; all these things add up, and I am far inferior to you alone. So even if you say nothing Believe me, even if I bully heaven and earth, I will never betray you, and I will never betray you."

"So after I regained my memory, the first thing I thought of was not the endlessly entangled fate, but suddenly I was a little lucky, glad that you changed your fate against the sky, let us still live in this life, and have not yet arrived in the next life." Jing Ran lowered his head and smiled. After a while, the usual suppressed emotions were no longer concealed, and after finishing the books, I felt relieved.

"Jing Ran," the grandson Qimu rubbed tightly against Jing Ran's cheek for a long time, tilted his head to kiss it, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I love you."

Jing Ran smiled lightly, but before responding, Changsun Qimu turned away and said in a low voice: "But this kind of destiny is imposed, even if it is life, death, endless entanglement, or Reincarnation, it has never asked your wishes or mine. It doesn't make sense, it's unfair."

"So even if it's not because of Jin Yang, I have to change my life against the sky and start a new life."

"I don't want you to be manipulated, pushed, or dragged along. I would rather seal your memory and start from scratch."

"I think you choose for yourself and always follow your own heart."

"So if that's the case, it's completely up to you to choose, even if it's not me, I will accept it."

Jing Ran's heart suddenly felt sour. Compared with everything this person has done, everything he has endured, and everything in this world, how important is it.

"Young master!" Qingtang's voice suddenly came from outside the window.

Jing Ran turned her head to look over, without saying a word, she reached out and rubbed her wet eye sockets.Changsun Qimu also blinked his misty eyelashes, but neither of them responded for a while.

"..." Qingtang had no choice but to bite the bullet and shout again: "Young Master, Palace Master?"

Although he couldn't hear what the two people in the room were talking about just now, he could at least know that the two of them hadn't fallen asleep, but were awake, so when he received this important news, he thought about it and reported it.I never thought about it... I'm afraid it's not the right time.

……

"What's the matter?" Jing Ran lowered her voice to respond, but she was still very hoarse when she spoke.

Qingtang thought it was true, she immediately lowered her head inexplicably and didn't dare to look in, thinking that the palace master was seriously injured so far, and the two of them are still so uncontrollable... At the same time, she hurriedly reported: "The news just came, Emperor Yue is dead."

Jing Ran frowned suddenly, and turned his head to look at Changsun Qimu.

Changsun Qimu's long eyelashes were dimmed, and he couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly.Jing Ran turned his head, and said to Qingtang: "Understood, pass an order to Pei Jinsong to not remove the armor or change the military defense in the near future, and pay close attention to the changes on the border."

"Yes!" Qingtang took the order and hurried away.

Jing Ran had always had an indiscriminate affection for Emperor Yue, and his death was delayed by the last period of time, so it is not too much of an accident now.And the person in his arms has always been cool and cold, and the old emperor has repeatedly attacked him, compared to the mother-daughter relationship with Queen Feng, Emperor Yue is really insignificant.

But the death of the emperor is a great mourning for the country. Even if the Yue emperor is disrespectful to his father and unkind to the king in his life, his eldest grandson Qimu will eventually be his heir and inherit the Qingyue state.So the person in my arms has to go back to preside over the funeral no matter what, and in this way, it will be difficult for the new emperor to ascend the throne after the death of the former emperor. Even if he no longer wants to sit in that position, he has come to this point now Come forward.

"I wanted you to stay in bed for a few days, but now I'm afraid it will be a bumpy journey." Jing Ran kissed the elder Sun Qimu's brow pitifully, and lowered his head and asked, "But ordered you to go down and leave immediately?"

The eldest grandson Qimu shook his head and pulled Jingran into his arms, "It will take a few days for the official letter to be delivered, and there is Sixth Brother in Beijing, and it will take some time for the Ministry of Rites to arrange the funeral ceremony, it's too early to go back It's useless, just stay for a few days."

Before Jing Ran could speak, Changsun Qimu approached, imitating her usual appearance, kissed her eyelashes, and said softly, "You sleep with me."

Jing Ran was suddenly amused, the person in his arms was actually hurting her these days and had been traveling day and night without taking a break.

"Okay." Jing Ran took him into his arms, hugged him in a comfortable position, and the two fell asleep together.

The author has something to say: After thinking about it, let the old emperor get a lunch box, after all, I have been hungry for a long time, baa~