Feng Zhiyi nudged his head; every time he rubbed against her neck, it made her feel ticklish. "I found a tutor for Ziheng and the others a couple of days ago, and my parents were happy for a day or two because of that."
"Initiative teacher?"
Lu Lingxiao paused for a moment upon hearing this, and asked with a hint of doubt, "Is the teacher you found very famous?" Otherwise, his parents wouldn't be so happy.
They were overjoyed, as if they had found a treasure, radiating happiness from head to toe.
“You know him too.” Feng Zhiyi glanced at him and said with a smile, “My parents call him Professor Yun. He is the president of Peking University.”
"Actually, at the beginning, Mr. Yun wanted me to go to Beijing University to study under him, but I politely declined. In the end, I lured him here to be the enlightenment teacher for our three children."
"Ah? You actually rejected Master Yun?" Lu Lingxiao was surprised. He didn't expect that Master Yun actually wanted to recommend Feng Zhiyi to study at Peking University.
But his silly wife actually didn't agree?
"When I tell you the reasons and concerns, you will know why I do this."
Upon hearing Feng Zhiyi's words, Lu Lingxiao's heart skipped a beat. He immediately suppressed his surprise and stared intently at Feng Zhiyi.
After a long pause, he lowered his voice and asked, "Is it related to your background?"
Feng Zhiyi was left speechless, unsure whether to praise him for being too clever or for his quick thinking. She hadn't even said anything yet, and he had already guessed it.
"Lu Lingxiao, sometimes being too smart isn't a good thing!"
Feng Zhiyi ran her fingers over his incredibly handsome face, gently tracing his features as she asked, "Do you believe in reincarnation?"
"I didn't believe it before, but after marrying you, I do!"
Lu Lingxiao took her small hand and kissed it, resting his chin on her shoulder, his voice very low, "I've only ever seen these things in the annals of gods and ghosts before, but this is the first time I've heard of them in real life."
This was my first time experiencing this.
Feng Zhiyi tilted her head and said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid? What if I were some kind of vengeful ghost, or a vicious ghost that eats people? You'd be in danger! Who knows, one night after you fall asleep, I might just swallow you whole!"
"Hmm." Lu Lingxiao wrapped his arms around her slender waist, nonchalantly. "This beautiful female ghost is welcome to devour me anytime, wife. Don't worry, when you want to devour me, I promise I won't resist. I'll lie on the bed and obediently let you eat me... mmm..."
Before the man could finish speaking, his mouth was covered.
"Shut up!"
Feng Zhiyi glared at him reproachfully. It was supposed to be a very serious moment, but this guy had made it sound like flirting, and the atmosphere in the room had completely changed.
She let go of his hand, then poked Lu Lingxiao's cheek, her face stern as she said, "Speak properly, did you hear me?"
"Okay, okay!"
Lu Lingxiao readily agreed, looked up and kissed her, then continued, "So, wife, in your original world, you died, and then your soul was reborn by possessing Feng Zhiyi's body?"
Whenever this matter is mentioned, Feng Zhiyi gets angry, her heart burns, and she feels very uncomfortable.
She angrily recounted the reason, "I inexplicably transmigrated here before I got married. My full name is also Feng Zhiyi, and I live in the 23rd century China, where information is advanced, science is advanced, and the economy is prosperous."
"And you might not believe it, but I'm actually an assassin, codenamed Blood Rakshasa—"
At this point, she couldn't help but take a deep breath, and continued, "When my soul transmigrated here, I was on a mission, preparing to assassinate a drug lord. But just as I pulled the trigger, a torrential downpour suddenly began from the previously clear sky. I blurted out a curse word, and then I was struck by lightning..."
"And then you transmigrated into Feng Zhiyi from Honghe Village, Anju County, Jiang City?" Lu Lingxiao subconsciously asked after his wife finished recounting her origins.
My head was buzzing, and a fierce surge of emotions welled up inside me.
His wife was actually from the 23rd century? No wonder the things she conjured up were all incredibly advanced, and he had never heard of any of them before.
The times are so different, it's normal that he has never seen or heard of it.
Feng Zhiyi nodded, a slight smile playing on her lips. "Yes, when I woke up again, I found myself as Feng Zhiyi from Honghe Village."
"But wife, if you put it that way, then I'm much, much older than you, aren't I?" Lu Lingxiao suddenly thought of a heartbreaking question. His wife had just been born, while he himself had probably already been reincarnated several times.
Is there anyone in the world more tragic than him?
Feng Zhiyi was both amused and exasperated by his words; he had gone off-topic again.
She smiled faintly, "Your understanding doesn't seem to be wrong!"
After all, that was her previous life, and she did live in the technologically advanced 23rd century.
"Wife, don't despise me, and don't abandon me..." Lu Lingxiao sullenly put his arm around Feng Zhiyi's shoulder and muttered to himself.
So heartbreaking!
His wife was so much younger than him; one was a baby, and the other had long since passed away and gone to the underworld for tea.
After thinking about it this way...
Lu Lingxiao felt even more heartbroken, his chest felt heavy, and he had no energy left.
Feng Zhiyi cupped his face and kissed him, laughing, "Are you silly? That was my past life. We live in China in the 1980s now. I'm only nine years younger than you!"
“That’s right! You died in your past life. We are living in Z country now, not the China you were in!” Lu Lingxiao instantly perked up, and a joyful smile returned to his face.
Feng Zhiyi, "..."
The first half of his sentence sounded a bit strange.
Seeing his exceptionally cheerful mood, Feng Zhiyi couldn't help but smile and asked him again, "Don't you mind? I was an assassin in my past life."
“I was adopted from the orphanage by the organization when I was four years old and then brought back to the organization. Since then, I have been living in the assassin organization.”
After a pause, she added, "In my memory, when we were little, we had endless skills and lessons to learn every day, and we also had to face all kinds of battles, because only by fighting our way out from among countless children could we survive."
The weak are destined to be eliminated!
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