Chapter 110 Is she going to abandon him again?
In her past life, it was her and Lu Qingheng's first time, and they were both very innocent.
Now, with the experience from her past life and having been with Gu Qihuan for so many years in this life, Han Wei is a seasoned veteran, and Lu Qingheng is naturally no match for her.
Lu Qingheng grasped Han Wei's hand in return and asked her, "You said you came here to settle a karmic debt? Is that karmic debt you're talking about me?"
Han Wei nodded.
Lu Qingheng's eyes were clear: "We...were we destined to be together in a past life?"
Han Wei smiled and nodded again.
The black-haired, golden-eyed boy asked curiously, "What was our relationship in our past lives?"
Han Wei lowered her eyes. A past life? Which past life? Her relationship with him was truly a tangled mess. She stroked the boy's cheek:
“We were once husband and wife, and also teacher and student.”
Lu Qingheng guessed that he and Han Wei must have had some kind of intimate relationship, otherwise she wouldn't have come to him, stayed by his side, and even made love to him. But he didn't expect that besides being husband and wife, they were also master and disciple. He asked, "Husband and wife? Master and disciple? You're my master?"
“No, you are my master,” Han Wei said.
Lu Qingheng was quite surprised: "Could it be that I was once a cultivator?"
Han Wei nodded.
Lu Qingheng was even more surprised.
He was once a cultivator, and also her master—something completely unimaginable. He knew Han Wei had come for him, and that they were destined to be together in their past lives, which made him happy. But the thought that the person Han Wei loved was actually his past life, not himself, filled him with a bitter taste.
Seeing him frown, Han Wei seemed to guess what he was thinking. She said, "Don't overthink it. I'm not treating you as a substitute for anyone. You are you."
He gazed into her eyes, and after a long while, he said, "You'll always be with me, won't you?"
Han Wei's heart skipped a beat. Her eyes reflected the boy's figure, and she nodded heavily.
Upon hearing this, the boy's face broke into a smile as delicate as a pear blossom in the first snow.
Footsteps approached from afar. Han Wei transformed back into her Taoist form, and Lu Qingheng sat up straight. A moment later, Chen Yihuan arrived with two maids, carrying a bowl of ginseng soup to find Lu Qingheng.
"Your Highness, you're here! Yi Huan has been looking for you for so long!" Chen Yi Huan said with a smile.
Han Wei said from the side, "Miss Chen, did you only see His Highness?"
Chen Yihuan blushed instantly upon hearing this, and quickly bowed to Han Wei, saying, "Greetings, Daoist Master!"
Han Wei looked at the stew pot in her hand and smiled slightly: "Miss Chen, are you stewing ginseng soup for His Highness again?" As she spoke, she glanced at Lu Qingheng.
When Lu Qingheng saw her teasing him, he hesitated to speak.
Chen Yihuan said shyly, "My uncle told me to take good care of His Highness."
She brought the ginseng soup to Lu Qingheng, blushing as she said, "Your Highness, please drink it while it's hot."
Lu Qingheng looked at Han Wei.
Han Wei looked at Lu Qingheng and smiled slightly: "Your Highness, please drink it while it's hot. You really need to nourish yourself properly."
Her words were loaded with meaning, and Lu Qingheng's ears instantly turned red.
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That evening, after changing his clothes, Lu Qingheng dismissed the maids. As soon as he turned around, he saw a figure on the bed through the gauze curtain.
He saw the figure, a slight smile playing on his lips, and walked through the sheer curtains toward the bed.
The stunningly beautiful girl with black hair and blue eyes had her long hair flowing freely. She wore a light pink gauze dress, revealing her fair and fragrant skin. Her beautiful eyes were bright and clear, and her lips were slightly parted, making her incredibly charming.
Lu Qingheng walked over and sat on the bed. The girl threw herself into his arms, and then their clothes fell off one by one.
For several nights in a row, Han Wei came to see Lu Qingheng in this manner. Lu Qingheng asked, puzzled, "Why do we have to do this secretly? Can't you go back to wearing women's clothes?"
Lu Qingheng simply couldn't do what Han Wei did—spending the night with her and then acting like nothing had happened during the day. He felt like they were having an affair.
Han Wei chuckled: "I think this is quite fun."
Lu Qingheng said solemnly, "I have already written a memorial to His Majesty, asking him to bestow upon you the title of Princess Consort of Yan. From now on, we can be together openly and legitimately."
Although Han Wei found the sneaky way of doing things exciting, she went along with Lu Qingheng's suggestion. She nodded, "Whatever you say."
As she spoke, she reached out to untie the boy's belt.
The spring night was too short. The kitten on the high roof glanced this way and then turned away.
I really can't bear to look at it.
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Master Han is actually a woman!!
When Han Wei appeared before everyone dressed as a woman, she shocked everyone. When Lu Qingheng took her hand and announced to everyone that he wanted to marry Han Wei, everyone was so surprised that their jaws almost dropped.
Chen Yihuan's heart was shattered.
Before the imperial edict of investiture even arrived, the Prince of Yan's residence began preparing for the wedding. Once the edict arrived, Lu Qingheng and Han Wei were married. Newlyweds, the couple were naturally inseparable.
The winter snow was falling, and the house was warm with the underfloor heating on.
Han Wei had just finished bathing and was lying on Lu Qingheng's lap. Lu Qingheng smiled as he ran his hands through her long hair, the smooth strands feeling like silky satin in his hands. Han Wei gently closed her eyes, and suddenly one hand landed on her thigh, then began to wander upwards.
Touching a sensitive spot, she suddenly stood up and gently bit Lu Qingheng's shoulder: "You've become naughty."
In the past, Lu Qingheng would definitely have been shy, but now, the black-haired, golden-eyed boy smiled and kissed her. Having been trained by Han Wei for so long, the boy's skin had been hardened.
In the quiet winter night, their bodies pressed together, they lingered in each other's arms until they finally fell asleep. Han Wei, a cultivator in the Integration stage, didn't really need sleep to rest, especially since her lovemaking with Lu Qingheng wasn't tiring and didn't require rest to recover her strength.
Every time, she would quietly watch his sleeping face after he fell asleep.
Han Wei looked at Lu Qingheng's face, counting his eyelashes, when suddenly her expression changed. She sat up, and a beam of light flew out from the storage bracelet on her wrist—it was a token.
The token was entirely crimson gold, inscribed with mysterious characters, and exuded an aura of antiquity. The runes on the token were flashing.
This is the Xuan Tian Token, which Han Wei obtained from Chen Luoyan after she and Gu Qi killed him together. This Xuan Tian Token is the key to accessing the Xuan Tian Secret Realm; it changes every time the Xuan Tian Secret Realm opens.
Since she obtained the Xuan Tian Token, the token has never changed. Now, the token has changed. Could it be that the Xuan Tian Secret Realm is about to open?
Wait a minute, was the Xuan Tian Secret Realm opened at this time in my previous life?
Han Wei was immediately thrown into a state of confusion.
The Mysterious Heaven Realm holds a great opportunity to become an immortal, and she truly doesn't want to miss it. But... but what about Aheng? In her past life, she abandoned him; must she abandon him again in this life?
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