Xiao Ning looked at Yourong Rouxue earnestly, his eyes full of expectation, and asked softly: "Sister Rouxue, can you let Yourong Xuanya come back?"
There was a subtle pleading tone in his voice. Chu Qian and the others standing by were silent, but they all turned their eyes to Yourong Rouxue. They had also heard that Yourong Xuanya was Yourong Rouxue's second reincarnation. Facing such a situation, they felt mixed emotions in their hearts, which were hard to describe.
Rong Rouxue sat quietly beside Xiao Ning, her beautiful eyes showing deep affection. She slowly lifted Xiao Ning's hand and gently placed it on her towering chest, then leaned over to Xiao Ning's ear and said in a low and gentle voice:
"Ning'er, in fact, Rong Rouxue is Rong Xuanya. I know all the time you spent with her in the sect, as well as all the details related to you. So, why not treat your experience of getting along with her during that period as a memory with me, okay?"
Xiao Ning listened to You Rong Rouxue's words silently, and a strong sense of loss surged in his heart. However, he knew that things had come to this point and he was completely powerless.
After all, Yourong Xuanya was Yourong Rouxue's second incarnation. Even if he was unwilling, he could not change this fact. Could he really force Yourong Rouxue to return Yourong Xuanya to him? It was very difficult...
Thinking of this, Xiao Ning sighed helplessly, slowly raised his head, and his eyes fell on Yourong Rouxue's beautiful face again. He forced a smile at the corner of his mouth and replied softly:
"Sister, I understand..."
Although there was relief in his words, the regret deep in his heart could not be concealed.
In a mountain cave far away from Yongning City, there was a coffin. At the moment when Rong Rouxue killed Xue Lian, the coffin shook slightly. After a long time, the tightly closed coffin broke open instantly, and a bloody arm suddenly emerged, uttering a shout.
"Damn it, I'm just one step away... You Rong Rouxue, you're really cruel!"
A few days later, the sun shone through the gap in the curtains into the room, Xiao Ning woke up slowly and sat up from the bed. He turned his head and saw Rong Rouxue snuggling up to him, like a clingy kitten, cute and charming.
Xiao Ning raised the corners of his mouth slightly, stretched out his fingers and gently pinched Yourong Rouxue's delicate face, and said softly: "Sister Rouxue, it's time to get up."
Hearing the voice, Yourong Rouxue slowly opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Xiao Ning who was pinching her cheek with sleepy eyes. Then, as if she suddenly reacted, she quickly raised her hand and pinched Xiao Ning's cheek, pretending to be angry and said:
"You bastard, you actually dared to pinch my face. You are getting bolder and bolder!"
Seeing this, Xiao Ning showed no intention of backing down. Instead, he responded with a smile:
"Hey, what's the matter? You are my wife. I just pinched you for a little while. What's the big deal?"
You Rong Rouxue couldn't help but snorted after hearing this, and said unhappily:
"Oh! Now you know that I'm your wife! When you ran away, you ran faster than a rabbit, leaving me alone at home, and Xue Lian was with me at the time. Aren't you worried that he would take advantage of me? What if I really cuckold you? Let's see what you will do then!"
Xiao Ning quickly explained with a smile: "Oh, my dear sister, you are so powerful, how can you let Xue Lian take advantage of you! Besides, she is a pure love warrior, unlike your husband who is bullied every day."
Rong Rouxue's slender hands kept kneading Xiao Ning's cheeks, sometimes kneading them into a round shape, and sometimes flattening them, as if playing with an interesting toy. Xiao Ning was tormented by this and screamed, wanting to break free but unable to do so.
"You still have the nerve to say that! Look at Xue Lian, he has only been devoted to one person all his life, unlike you who flirts with all those beautiful girls everywhere!" Rong Rouxue glared at the man in front of her who made her love and hate him, and said coquettishly.
Xiao Ning looked at Rong Rouxue helplessly, complaining in his heart: "Can you blame me for this? They insisted on paying for me, and I was mostly forced to do so! What can I do?..."
However, he didn't dare say these words to her face, otherwise it would make Rong Rouxue even more angry.
Time passed by minute by minute, and Rong Rouxue seemed to have finally let out enough air, and slowly loosened her hands that were pinching Xiao Ning's face. Then, as if she was afraid that Xiao Ning would run away, she quickly stretched out her arms and hugged Xiao Ning's neck tightly, snuggling into his arms, and gently resting her little head on his broad shoulders. After a long time, she spoke softly.
"That's right. If you were as devoted to one person as Xue Lian, I might not have the chance to meet you. Even if we did meet, we wouldn't be together..."
"Ning'er, to be honest with you, in the beginning, I never planned to take you home. I just wanted to find a secluded place with you to settle down and live there together for a while. During this time, I will teach you how to practice martial arts step by step, and after you successfully break through to the Mahayana stage, we will be able to ascend to the upper realm together, and live a carefree life with only you and me from now on." Rong Rouxue murmured softly, her tone full of longing and yearning for a better life in the future.
Hearing this, Xiao Ning's heart warmed up, and he quickly reached out to hug the beauty in his arms tightly, making their bodies fit more closely. He lowered his head slightly, sniffed the faint fragrance emanating from Rong Rouxue's neck, and asked softly, "If that's the case, then why did you change your mind later?"
You Rong Rouxue whispered softly, her voice as gentle as the whisper in the breeze:
"Because of what you said... You said you would take me home, Ning'er."
Xiao Ning listened to You Rong Rouxue's words quietly, and his heart seemed to be thrown into a stone, and ripples appeared immediately. He smiled slightly and asked softly, "Just because of this?" There was a hint of disbelief in his words.
Yourong Rouxue slowly raised her head, her beautiful eyes gazing tenderly at the boy in front of her. Her voice was still as gentle as water:
"Ning'er, actually I was not a mortal at the beginning, but a stone."
Hearing this, Xiao Ning was stunned at first, then he couldn't help laughing and said jokingly:
"Stone? Sister, are you kidding me? Did you jump out of a stone?"
However, when he saw Yourong Rouxue's extremely serious face, his laughter stopped abruptly.
He suddenly realized that perhaps everything Rong Rouxue said was true, so the smile gradually disappeared from his face.
"I didn't lie to you, Ning'er. My previous life was indeed a stone. It's a long story, and it happened thousands of years ago."
You Rong Rouxue turned her head slightly and leaned against Xiao Ning, as if this would make her feel more warm and supported. Then, she took a deep breath and began to slowly tell the distant and mysterious past.
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