Rebirth is back for you

"congratulations!"

"Thank you very much! Please sit inside!"

Pei Jinsong and Shuluan, who have been married for three years, finally have a child.

Before the [-]-day banquet, all relatives, friends, and officials of all sizes followed suit and ran over to congratulate.The old general Pei was so excited that tears filled his eyes. He hid in the room and wiped his tears secretly like a big girl of Huang Hua.Pei Jinsong didn't care about the two people who were bickering and turned to the sky, and stood in the courtyard to greet the visitors.

"General Pei! Congratulations on your happiness..."

Before the joyful voice fell, a billowing smoke and dust suddenly struck, and the sound of horseshoes outside the gate was still kicking, and two figures appeared out of thin air at the gate, pushing and shoving each other. A tornado seemed to blow in.

"Is it a daughter?"

Jing Ran and Jiang Baixi spoke in unison!

Pei Jinsong was stunned by the two of them for a moment, and blurted out: "...Yes, son."

Jing Ran and Jiang Baixi's aura of human traffickers dropped instantly, and the expressions on their faces were like eggplants beaten by frost, they were so disappointed.

Accompanied by the white eyes of the two with their backs to the door, Changsun Qimu and Mo Ge, who was a step behind, walked into the yard together maintaining their reserve, and opened their mouths: "Is it your daughter?"

Pei Jinsong: "..."

Seeing this reaction, Changsun Qimu and Mo Ge understood clearly, and stuffed the little congratulatory gifts they had prepared back into their sleeves one after another.

……

After being stunned by Lei, all the people in the courtyard came to their senses and saluted Jiang Baixi.

Although he didn't receive the congratulations he deserved, and was even faintly disgusted, Pei Jinsong still held his breath and said, "Please take a seat? There is a banquet in the mansion today."

However, the four of them didn't seem to want to participate in the banquet. Jiang Boxi didn't bother to kneel down neatly in the yard. The humerus minister, who looked like a cabbage in the field, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Smelly girls, get the hell out of here!"

The imposing voice of the old prince Deqin spread all the way from the inner courtyard to the door, and several people worked together again, rolled their eyes, turned and walked in reluctantly.

It can be seen that having a son is really a loss, not only the four of them sat on the chairs with no interest, they would rather drink tea cup after cup, and did not go to see Pei Jinsong's stinky son, even Yun Qingtang said with emotion: "It would be great if I had a daughter, and I can make an appointment with Jiang Qingyan early and have a baby kiss."

Holding a plate of snacks in his arms, Jiang Baixi remembered that Jin Yang had brought out the handwritten wedding poems written by Yun Qingtang and the emerald green jade pendant representing the keepsake in order to abduct Jingran back to Wuli, so he snorted and rolled his eyes Er scolded: "Damn woman, you can't change the bad habit of marrying casually!"

Yun Qingtang obviously thought of something, rubbed his nose with an awkward smile, looked at Changsun Qimu and Mo Ge, and said with a wink, "I'm not messing with each other. Look, Feng'er and Yan'er's daughters are not One by one, they all married and called my mother."

Four people: "..."

Speechless.

The luncheon was lively and lively, and running water seats were set up in the courtyard and on the streets outside Pei's residence.There were two additional tables for seating in the room. The old prince Deqin and a group of veterans sat at the inner table, greeted by the old general Pei, and a bunch of old men exchanged cups. It's so lively when you go up and down while drinking.

The table outside was Jingran four people plus Jiang Huaichuan, Gu Jingzhou, Yan Huai and other young people. Pei Jinsong originally greeted him, but when the banquet was halfway through, he was called away and went outside to toast.

The eldest Sun Qihong avoided Jiang Boxi a little, and after sitting for a while, he left with a smile on his face. Jiang Huaichuan became friends with Yanhuai at some point, and the two toasted two glasses of wine symbolically. The two brothers met happily I ran north and back to the mountains to hunt. Hua Qingmo was not often in Beijing, and the waves from the north and south of the river were not much different from the four of Jingran. This time, he still did not come back, so there was only Gu Jingzhou left at the banquet. Facing two pairs of big bosses around him.

They are too familiar with each other, so there is really not much to talk about. After a while, Jing Ran couldn't help leaning on the eldest grandson Qimu, and Jiang Baixi had already nestled in Mo Ge's arms.

The suffocated Gu Jingzhou quickly got up and said goodbye.

He dared not look.

Jing Yi and Yun Qingtang, who were not old or not, had nowhere to rest, so they had to hang on the branches together to blow the northwest wind.Naturally, I also witnessed that the people at Jingran's table ran out one after another. At this time, seeing Gu Jingzhou's slightly flushed cheeks when he ran out, he couldn't help but glance at each other, and rushed into the house disrespectfully.

I don't know if the bastards in the room are so decent and well-behaved, or the way they put on airs is fast and first-class. When Jing Yi and Yun Qingtang, who were full of "dirty" thoughts, saw the four of them sitting upright, their clothes neatly chatting and drinking , couldn't help being silent for a moment: "..."

Jing Ran slowly drank the wine in the glass, looked at Jing Yi and Yun Qingtang together with Jiang Boxi slowly, and said, "I'm not ashamed when I'm old."

"..." He glanced back and forth calmly for a few more times, but didn't see what he wanted to see, Yun Qingtang simply smashed the pot and made a face at the few people, and pulled Jing Yi to jump out again.

Jing Ran lowered his eyes, looked at the belt that was hidden under the table, and was held together by grandson Qimu because it was too late to fasten it, and said in a low voice, "You haven't taken it away yet."

Changsun Qimu let go of his hand very obediently, and Jing Ran's seemingly neat coat immediately fell apart, revealing the loose and messy middle coat and inner skirt that were ripped inside.

Jing Ran: "..."

Changsun Qimu looked at her innocently, and added with feigned hesitation, "What do you want me to do after I let go?"

"..." If it were normal, this would be a rare opportunity. Jiang Boxi would definitely taunt the two of them, but right now...she directly took out Mo Getan's hand that was resting on his back, With a straight face, he taught: "What does it look like!"

The eldest grandson Qimu raised his eyelids, and took a brief look at Jiang Baixi's pretentious look.Knowing that she missed the chance to vomit herself, she tried to make up for it, so she hooked the corners of her lips, and calmly drank half a glass of wine in the other hand, reaching out to hold Jing Ran, Nodding his head, he echoed, "Indeed, what an eyesore it looks like here, let's go back... let's go."

So Jiang Boxi, who was an eyesore, was taught a lesson in turn: "..."

Jing Ran, who was omitted by her in the middle of "Let's...": "..."

Over the past few years, not only did the few people who did not become smooth in love/things, but they became even more infatuated with each other.So in the clear sky, the two lights and shadows flashed past each other and disappeared in Pei's mansion.

Really...

"outrageous!"

"The two of them are old friends. They had such a free and unrestrained temperament decades ago. It doesn't get in the way." The spring is warm, and a group of people are sitting around the big stone table under the shade of the tree. Master Huiren smiled. After taking a look at Jingran and the eldest grandson Qimu, he replied gently to Yun Qingtang's words.

It turned out that Jingran and Jiang Baixi ran back to Beijing because of Shuluan's birth. Master Huiren, who just wandered back to Jialong Temple, sent a letter and invited them, Jingyi and Yun Qingtang to come to Jialong together. Spring outing in Dragon Temple.

After all, it is a thousand-year-old temple, and now it is a royal temple, and everything is very strict.A few people had a vegetarian meal here at noon. Although it was cooked according to the highest standard, the vegetarian dishes were vegetarian dishes, and they were still a bit bland for the eldest grandson Qimu who had a good meal.

She ate a couple of bites at will, but Jing Ran felt sorry for her, and dragged her to Yeya Mountain on the back slope, abstained from both killing and meat, and ate grilled fish directly at the feet of the Buddha...

Not feeling full after eating the grilled fish, the two ate roasted rabbit, roasted chicken and roasted sparrow, completely ignoring the black-faced Buddha on his head—of course, the blackened face of the Buddha was smoked by soot.

Yun Qingtang himself was a symbolic training. After hearing what Master Huiren said, he turned his head and criticized the two with confidence: "Two heartless bastards, don't bake something for me and your father. !"

Jing Ran, who only has his eldest grandson Qimu in his eyes now, said ruthlessly, "I want to eat and roast myself."

"..." Jiang Baixi, who secretly prodded and complained, glanced at Yun Qingtang, whose mind and focus had already flown out of the sky, and rolled his eyes angrily.

This time, I happened to see two fruits on the top of the tree, and I immediately let out a "huh".

They are now in Master Huiren's small courtyard, and the tree above their heads is the hibiscus planted by Jingran and grandson Qimu back then. Fusang is said to be an ancient oriental sacred tree, but in fact it is a sacred tree that gathers spirits from the top of Lingshan Mountain.From generation to generation of the gods, all those who inherit the spirit veins will return to the hibiscus tree for temporary storage before the death of the first life, which also means that they will still be born in the gods in the next life.

Back then, Jingran and grandson Qimu took a seedling from the root of the hibiscus tree on the top of Lingshan Mountain after the catastrophe, took it to Qingyue Jialong Temple, and planted it in the yard of Master Huiren for survival. Although the origin of the two people's spiritual arts is here, they reincarnated in Qingyue in their next life, seeking a way to change their fate against the sky under different circumstances.

These two fruits were verdant and verdant in the winter when Jingran descended from Yuemi Mountain, and now the skin is faintly glowing, and the fruit fragrance is overflowing.

Jiang Baixi lowered her head, picked up a fruit on the table, smelled it, and then threw it away, "I thought the fragrance of the fruit came from here, but it didn't." She looked up at the top of the tree again, and said with great interest: "So, don't you have to call mother to a tree?"

Jing Ran and grandson Qimu: "..."

"What did the stinky girl say, how can I be a tree?!" Yun Qingtang, who didn't know why, followed Jiang Baixi's line of sight and frowned.

Jiang Boxi ignored her, and didn't bother to explain, and continued to say with great interest: "Then what would happen if we plucked these two fruits and ate them?" When she said this, her face seemed to want to do something. .

Changsun Qimu's voice sounded faintly, "If you eat it, the two of us will be born from your stomach."

"..." Jiang Boxi subconsciously looked down at his stomach, feeling a chill.

Forget it, I can't afford it.

"The family of gods gathers the purest and most spiritual in the world, it is really amazing." Master Huiren also looked at the top of the tree and answered, perhaps thinking of Jing Ran, Jiang Baixi, Changsun Qimu and Jin Yang in that winter. The scene of coming to the small courtyard together, but now Jin Yang is alone, sighing slightly: "I don't know what happened to Princess Jin after Prince Jing lifted the destiny from Lingshan?"

Master Huiren is a wise man in the world, so he is naturally a very measured person. Now that he has asked——

For a long time, since returning from Lingshan, Changsun Qimu has never mentioned anything related to Lingshan, Jin Yang, or that year and three months.Maybe it was because he didn't dare to mention it, and he didn't dare to know what kind of pain and suffering Jing Ran had suffered during that year; or maybe... because of some special reasons, he avoided those undefinable debts.Jing Ran naturally understood her, loved her even more, and naturally followed her without mentioning it.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Baixi glanced at the calm expression on the eldest grandson Qimu's face, and said to Master Huiren: "No matter how powerful the gods are, the inherited spirit veins are divided into three." She looked to Jing Ran, "At that time, this jade beauty had already achieved great spiritual skills, and it was not a problem to change her life against the sky. Naturally, she chose the path of stripping off her spiritual veins, but—" She paused, and said unexpectedly, "She did At the same time, he gave Jin Yang all the spiritual arts and spiritual veins, and asked Jin Yang to do the opposite, and use the majestic and skyrocketing spiritual arts to suppress them in the opposite direction."

"Now Jin Yang is naturally intact, and he has mastered two-thirds of the spiritual pulse and spiritual art of the gods, and leads the whole family in Lingshan."

Jing Ran didn't interrupt, let Jiang Boxi finish speaking, and obviously felt that the palms she was holding suddenly relaxed from the tightness, she felt pain in her heart, looked at the people around her, and suddenly dragged her away .

Master Huiren was taken aback for a moment, then nodded with sincere relief and sighed: "That's good, it's the best ending."

Jiang Baixi rarely rolled his eyes at the two people who left, but also nodded, picked up the tea and drank slowly.

The two were alone for a while, and then they floated back to Qingye Pavilion.After swinging on the bamboo tips in the purple bamboo forest for a long time, Jing Ran suddenly flew down lightly, stood in front of a purple bamboo with a thick bowl mouth, and stretched out his hand to beckon a cup in the gazebo beside him.

Changsun Qimu floated down after her, and stood side by side beside her, watching obediently with long eyelashes.

Jing Ran calculated the position, a ray of air overflowed from his fingertips, and skillfully made a small hole in the bamboo wall.From this small hole, a rich red-purple liquid flowed out, and then it was poured into the cup in Jing Ran's hand.

The scent of wine mixed with the scent of flowers and fruits diffused immediately, Jing Ran turned his head to look at Changsun Qimu's eyes that suddenly lit up, and the corners of his mouth curled up gently.

When the glass was almost full, the flowing wine stopped automatically. Jing Ran tilted his head and handed the glass to grandson Qimu, pamperingly scratching her nose.

Sure enough, after drinking one cup, Jing Ran naturally did not resist the unreasonable request of the eldest grandson Qimu to act like a baby and ask for a second cup!In any case, I couldn't control my heart and hands, so I took a cup for her again!

What an unprincipled connivance!

After the two cups were finished, Changsun Qimu had already started to get drunk, leaning half crookedly on Jing Ran's body, his long eyelashes fluttering up and down beautifully, blinking at Zi Zhu in front of him and said: "How did you do this? "

Jing Ran squinted from the corner of his eyes, and raised a cool arc on the brow, "Why, you cheated me of the wine and also tried to cheat my secret recipe?"

"With you here, what else do I need the secret recipe for?" Changsun Qimu's clear eyes were innocent and soft, and while smiling, he put his head into Jingran's shoulder and softly said between his brows, "I'm a little dizzy, I'm sleepy." .”

"..." Jing Ran lowered her head, snorted like a cloud shadow, reached out to pick up the little bastard, carried her into the room with great skill to take a bath, and stuffed the person who was slowly and completely drunk into the bed middle.

After leaning on the bed and reading a book for a while, Jing Ran flipped through the thin book under his hand and thought about it, stuffed the arms wrapped around his waist with pillows, walked out of the room lightly, and floated to the former Liuyun Palace.

After the founding of the People's Republic of Dajing, the imperial palace was built on the original Deqin Palace and expanded outwards, but the old imperial palace in Qingyue was not demolished, and there were still some concubines, maids and eunuchs who had never been out of the palace.

The spring pool in the inner hall of Liuyun Palace was built by the eldest grandson Qimu for Jing Ran, and now it is considered an excellent medicine pool, so the Liuyun Palace has been taken care of by Roy and Luo Xi as usual. The hall is no different from before.

Jingran entered the study in the back bamboo forest with ease, and then entered the dark pavilion through a secret passage.

It was no different from when she first came here, it was still full of pictures.Some are properly placed in brocade boxes, some are neatly arranged on wooden shelves, and some are hung on the wall one after another.

She had already seen the ones hanging on the wall. They were the portraits of her life from childhood to adulthood—but she had never seen those placed in brocade boxes and wooden shelves.

At that time, when she saw the paintings on the wall and her heart trembled, Changsun Qimu appeared, and even glanced vaguely at the wooden frame and brocade box that had not been opened before, but Jing Ran didn't pay attention at that time Now that I think about it, those should be the portraits of her previous two lives.

Jing Ran walked around the wooden shelves and brocade boxes, stepped forward, took down the first scroll from the first shelf, and slowly unfolded it—it really was her first life.

In the painting, she is wearing a white Taoist gown, she looks only two or three years old, and the background is the barrier gate of Lingshan Mountain - this is the day when she took Jin Yang and her eldest grandson Qimu into the mountain from the Lingshan Pass, and they really met the first side of .

People who inherit the spiritual veins are born with six psychic roots, and Jingran himself is the same, so he was never surprised by this.Rather, it was a bit of a surprise—this person really noticed her from the first time they met, when she hugged her by mistake.

Although the painting was added later, the handwriting and painting method are still immature. It must be the age when Changsun Qimu just learned to paint and couldn't wait to add it.

Jing Ran's brows and eyes softened unconsciously, and after looking at it for a while, he rolled it up properly with a smile, put it back, and then looked down one by one.

After reading seven or eight pictures in a row, Jing Ran's heart gradually overflowed with some unknown subtleties, and slowly unfolded the ninth picture...

The picture scroll is rolled from bottom to top, and when it is unfolded, it is revealed from top to bottom.In the painting, ten-year-old Jing Ran slowly appeared from the back of his head with loose long hair, followed by a slender neck, and then...

The corners of Jing Ran's eyes suddenly twitched, and his subordinates also subconsciously froze——

In this painting, she is not wearing any clothes!

That is--

Jing Ran slowed down for a while, and then unfolded downwards, a slight wind blew by, and her hand was suddenly pressed down by a person who appeared suddenly.

The force of her hand was very strong when she first touched it, and then she relaxed a little bit. At this moment, her master was trying to stand aside with a sullen face, as if he wanted to say something, and after a long while of preparations, he shut up again.

Jing Ran took the time to appreciate the changes in her face throughout the whole process, moved the hand under the palm of the eldest grandson Qimu, and motioned concisely: "Take it away."

The eldest grandson Qimu naturally didn't move, maintaining a serious expression and went through the brainwaves quickly, and even wanted to forcefully snatch the things from Jingran's hands.

"Dare." Jing Ran just said a word with a sideways glance, and the bandit-like strength in his hand instantly relaxed, but he still tried to press on the back of her hand in a dying struggle.

"You dare to draw but you dare not let me see it?" Jing Ran raised his eyebrows, seeing that the people next to him were unmoved, he lazily threatened: "If you don't let me see it, you will sleep in a separate room tonight."

Changsun Qimu's breath was stagnant, and he tried to change his strategy. He cleared his throat, and "meowed" weakly: "I miss you, I drew them to see for myself, you..."

"Reject." Jing Ran was not moved at all, and said coolly, "If you are painting something else, I will accept you, but Mian'er, don't forget that you are painting a portrait of me."

The eldest grandson Qimu lowered his head in embarrassment, and he didn't know what he was struggling to meow again.

Seeing her tenacious look, Jing Ran changed her threat and said, "If you don't let me see it again, I won't have a glass of good wine in the future."

The cat's claws were retracted in a swish, the speed was unparalleled, as if afraid that if it was slower, it would not be able to show sincerity.

Jing Ran: "...!!!"

Damn it, she's not as important as a glass of wine!

The eldest grandson Qimu also seemed to feel that he was a bit too much, smiled at Jing Ran flatteringly, and tried to reach out to hold her.

"Don't move!" Jing Ran stared angrily at the spot smoking.

The eldest grandson Qimu had no choice but to withdraw his hand, obediently not moving.Jing Ran turned back coolly and unfolded the scroll——

Sure enough, it is a picture of her bare back, the two pieces of butterfly bone painting are extraordinarily delicate, but fortunately, the lower body is hidden in the bathtub, and it has never appeared on the paper in a naked way.

Even if this person still has a bit of integrity, Jing Ran just tilted his head and squinted at Changsun Qimu, looking at her face and thinking: But this is a sneak peek at her taking a bath, even the mica screen and rosin incense burner next to the tub They are all drawn exactly, and they are indeed the things and decorations she used in Lingshan Pine Garden back then.

And—this was when she was ten years old, that is to say, this person was only seven years old at that time.

"You are really...very good." Jing Ran hastily took a breather, glanced at the eldest grandson Qimu poorly, and then went to unfold the scroll behind.

Although there is nothing more outrageous, but without any surprise, all the rest are portraits of her—with a bare back.

No wonder this bastard always likes to turn her over when he is in love, and kisses linger on the two butterfly bones. It turns out that he has been so obsessed with her since the beginning of the morning...

Jing Ran took a deep breath again to slow down, turned sideways, and faced Changsun Qimu face to face, while admiring the rest of the "naked back", he glanced at Changsun Qimu's face leisurely until the first and second generations After flipping through all of them, I slowly put the last one back neatly in my hand.

Jing Ran looked quietly at the eldest grandson Qimu: "I didn't manage to sneak a peek at Yuemi Mountain in the ten years, but I suffocated you to death."

Grandson Qimu: "..."

Her original prudish expression was broken when Jing Ran looked over, and at this moment, she didn't know what to say or what expression to put on - she could only smile.

"I'm so embarrassed to laugh, it's really hard for you." Jing Ran said quietly again.

The eldest grandson Qimu was ordered not to move, but the big tail raised behind him swung to the front and pinched Jingran's face.

Jing Ran couldn't help but close her small face, and said lightly, "You really..."

What is it, I can't tell why.

So Jing Ran suddenly picked him up, waved his sleeves and swept away the things on the only pine table in the room, bowed his head while walking forward, and said hoarsely:

"Since you like watching it so much——I'll let you watch as much as you want."

The author has something to say: there are three chapters in total, this is Chapter 2, the last chapter will be released at [-] noon the day after tomorrow, mua~