Ying Xixi supported her head and closed her eyes, her mind was in a mess.
"I don't want to think about this. Maybe it's because I've been having such a good time lately that I keep thinking about it unconsciously. I'm afraid that my good time will be interrupted."
Yin Huaixu touched the top of her head, gently held her in his arms and patted her back lightly.
"Xixi, can you tell me how you knew you would die again?"
Ying Xixi stammered, "I had a dream, and the scene in the dream was Wang Xixi's previous life.
In her previous life, Wang Xixi also discovered the affair between Zhao Mu and Wang Ruyi, and proposed to cancel her engagement with Zhao Mu, but was rejected.
The wealthy businessman Wang forced her to marry into the Zhao family, and she didn't know about the treasure map.
She wanted to escape from the Zhao family, and later found an opportunity to leave the Zhao family and leave the capital.
As a result, he encountered bandits in the suburbs and was killed in one blow...
In this life, I became Wang Xixi, and was destined to bear the fate of her early death.
Death is inevitable, but the way of death is different."
Ying Xixi lay in Yin Huaixu's arms, hearing his strong heartbeat in her ears.
Yin Huaixu tightened his arms around Ying Xixi's lower back.
"Xixi, don't be afraid, we can go to Kaiyuan Temple to see the master.
Some destinies are not predetermined, they are all in the hands of man.
Maybe we can change our destiny too."
Ying Xixi grabbed Yin Huaixu's collar with her slender fingers and hummed.
The originally restless heart seemed to calm down a little because of Yin Huaixu's embrace and comfort.
The next day, Yin Huaixu took Ying Xixi to Kaiyuan Temple in a carriage.
When they reached the foot of the mountain, Yin Huaixu wanted to carry her up, but Ying Xixi refused.
"Your Majesty, I can walk on my own."
"Okay, tell me if you're tired, and I'll carry you up."
Yin Huaixu squeezed Ying Xixi's hand.
Today is not a special day like the first or fifteenth day of the lunar month, so there are not many people going up the mountain to Kaiyuan Temple.
Ying Xixi and Yin Huaixu climbed the mountain slowly, and Yin Huaixu introduced her to the surrounding scenery to divert her attention.
I clearly came here for something, but it seems like I'm here just for fun hiking.
The two finally arrived at the gate of Kaiyuan Temple.
The temple gate was wide open, and there was a little monk standing at the gate, as if the master had anticipated their arrival and was waiting for them in advance.
The young monk stepped forward and saluted with his hands clasped together, "Two donors, the abbot has been waiting for you for a while, please come in."
The two followed the young monk into the temple and saw the abbot meditating with his back to them.
Ying Xixi greeted him, and the abbot turned around and looked at her kindly.
"I am aware of the donor's troubles.
Donor, fate has its own destiny. Whether you worry for one day or relax for one day, what is coming will come.
What's more, the donor has one more chance than ordinary people, right?"
The abbot hinted at something, and his kind eyes seemed to see through her some foreign object that did not exist in this world.
For example, the system.
Ying Xixi was shocked.
"Your Majesty, don't worry. Some things are unavoidable even if you try hard to avoid them.
Let nature take its course, and then stop trying, and perhaps you’ll find something unexpectedly pleasant.”
The abbot smiled slightly, his expression unfathomable.
Ying Xixi and Yin Huaixu went down the mountain and returned to the carriage. They looked at each other.
"Your Majesty, do you understand what the abbot said?"
"I understand. The abbot knows that you are a resurrected soul, and he also knows that even if you die again, you will still have another chance to be reborn.
As for when and how we will die, it is useless even if we know it in advance and try to avoid it.
We can only let things take their course and do something after they happen, and maybe there will be unexpected surprises.
Well, that’s roughly what it means.
So Xixi, don't worry. A day of happiness is a day of sadness, so let's live happily every day."
Yin Huaixu pinched her cheek with his fingertips and pulled her into his arms.
"Um."
Ying Xixi also figured it out.
Anyway, as Wang Xixi, she will die sooner or later, so it doesn't matter.
The system knew that its host had reached a dead end in her thinking in recent days because of the original plot, so it comforted her seriously.
[Host, don't be afraid. We will be reborn again after we die anyway.
Then you can remarry the hero as the legitimate daughter of a king of a different surname.
When mentioning the king of a different surname, Ying Xixi rubbed her brows.
"System, do you know the current situation of the King of Other Surnames?
Has he started to think of treason?"
[The foreign king Yinglin is still in his fiefdom. He seems to be doing his duty and has not made any preparations for rebellion yet.
As for the intention of rebellion, sorry host, the system cannot recognize it. 】
“Well, he hasn’t made any preparations yet, so he may not have this intention for the time being.
When he starts recruiting soldiers and horses, it means he has some intentions.
System, please keep an eye on Ying Linxian for me and tell me if there is anything going on."
[Okay!]
Ying Xixi's life returned to normal again. Yin Huaixu didn't want her to be idle and think too much, so he took her to appreciate flowers and watch plays, go fishing and fly kites, and made plenty of time to accompany her.
In the blink of an eye, it was the day for Ying Xixi and Yin Huaixu to get married.
The day before, Ying Xixi returned to the Wang family. She would marry out of the Wang family and go to the palace.
On the day of his wedding, Yin Huaixu did not wear a dragon robe, but a festive red groom's suit, which made his broad shoulders and narrow waist look more prominent.
He rode on a tall horse and took Ying Xixi, who was sitting in an exquisite and luxurious sedan chair, around the city. Following behind were more than a hundred wooden boxes carrying betrothal gifts and fifty wooden boxes carrying dowry from the wealthy businessman Wang.
There were people beating drums and gongs in a lively atmosphere, and people were watching on both sides of the street.
Yin Huaixu was full of vigor and had a gentle expression.
Anyone can see that he is very happy today.
The palace gates opened wide and the wedding procession slowly entered.
Finally, the sedan chair stopped in front of the royal ancestral hall.
The late emperor had passed away long ago, and the empress dowager had also passed away a few years ago. Later, Yin Huaixu allowed the concubines to freely choose whether to stay or go.
Most chose to leave, and a few chose to stay, but went to the temples to be accompanied by the green lamps and ancient Buddhas.
In the imperial palace today, it can be said that the only masters are Yin Huaixu and Ying Xixi.
Since Yin Huaixu had no elders, he decided to worship heaven and earth in the ancestral hall.
After the three bows, Yin Huaixu sent Ying Xixi back to the hall.
Unlike ordinary people’s weddings, Yin Huaixu did not need to toast others.
He can go directly into the bridal chamber.
The palace maids left one by one, and the only people left in the inner hall were Ying Xixi, who was wearing a red veil and sitting by the bed, and Yin Huaixu, who was standing in front of her.
Yin Huaixu gently lifted the red veil, revealing Ying Xixi's gorgeous and charming face with makeup on.
There was surprise and strong possessiveness in his eyes.
"Xixi, you are so beautiful."
Yin Huaixu's voice was extremely hoarse, and his eyes were deep, as if a fire was ignited.
Ying Xixi looked up at Yin Huaixu, who was wearing a bright red groom's suit, and raised her eyebrows.
"Your Majesty, you are so handsome."
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