Chapter 112 Qingzhi
Somehow, at this moment of physical and mental relaxation, he inevitably thought of what Lu Qiaoxiao had just said about his past and present lives in the dilapidated temple.
Why did she and Pei Jinxuan have a past life together? And why did she still have regrets? What were they?
Lu Qiaoxiao blinked her big wet eyes and just stared at him without saying anything for a long time.
While Shen Yuheng was being hooked by her, he felt an irrepressible restlessness rising in his heart when he thought of this damn topic, and he now had more reasons to touch her.
Lu Qiaoxiao let him toss around, her pair of dark eyes, surprisingly bright, looking at him tenderly and lovingly, with a hint of cunning flashing across her eyes from time to time.
She suddenly said softly: "Previous life, we have a previous life——"
"Not only with that bastard Pei Jinxuan, but also with you - Ah Heng, Ah Heng." There was a hint of grievance and accusation in Lu Qiaoxiao's voice, as if he was drunk.
Shen Yuheng, who was working on her shoulder, froze instantly. He held her face, his eyes dark, his throat rolling with difficulty, and ordered, "Go on."
Lu Qiaoxiao, who was drugged and unconscious, was very well behaved, like a child who would obey after being given candy. Her eyes were filled with innocence and innocence. She pouted and said shyly, "In my previous life, I died. I thought no one would collect my body -"
"Only Shen Yuheng - Prime Minister Shen. It was Prime Minister Shen who collected the body and erected the monument for me." "I saw it, I saw it all -" Lu Qiaoxiao murmured, and there seemed to be crystal overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't tell whether it was water or mist.
Shen Yuheng's breathing became heavier, and the dream that had troubled him for a long time flashed through his mind. It was the sad thing that he had never dared to tell Lu Qiaoxiao, and it made him heartbroken even in his dreams.
In her previous life, she died and he collected her body - was it that bastard Pei Jinxuan who killed her?
Shen Yuheng held her in his arms lovingly and kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes.
It turns out that the girl in the dream he had at night, with a miserable expression and silver hair in the courtyard, really existed in his previous life?
"Shen Yuheng? Shen Yuheng?" The girl rubbed his shoulder and whispered softly.
"I'm here, I'm here." Shen Yuheng quickly responded to her, grabbed her uneasy hand, and transferred his internal energy to her bit by bit, allowing her to calm down.
An indescribable feeling grew in his heart, as if she had really gone through two lifetimes and suffered so much before coming to him.
In this life, he will never let her get hurt again, never again.
"I want..." Lu Qiaoxiao's voice was thin and soft, and her teeth found the man's collarbone, leaving a deep mark. Shen Yuheng didn't hear what she was mumbling at first, but when his ear got close and she held his earlobe firmly, a strong tingling sensation shot through his lower abdomen.
When she met those lustful, moist eyes, Shen Yuheng tightened his grip on her waist and said in a hoarse voice, "Qingzhi, this is what you asked for."
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When she woke up, Lu Qiaoxiao subconsciously glanced at the man beside her. The man was sleeping peacefully, with long, curly eyelashes that looked like a palm-leaf fan tickling her.
Last night, it was this little fan that scraped her cheek countless times. As she recalled the fragments of last night, her face flushed. It seemed that since she killed Pei Jinxuan, everything had been blacked out, but it also left her with a few memorable moments.
At least she knew clearly that it was she who felt her legs go weak when she saw Shen Yuheng coming in the moonlight, and it was also she who took the initiative to lift Shen Yuheng's chin and said: The young man is so handsome.
What's worse, she pointed at Shen Yuheng's brother and asked in confusion: Brother, why did he stand up?
Ahh ...
Shen Yuheng opened his eyes and saw a soft mass of flesh rolling around in the quilt. He found it amusing and pulled the quilt off her face with one hand. "Madam, are you awake? Are you feeling well?"
Thinking about how she felt sore all over because of the torment he had done to her last night and how uncomfortable she felt now, Lu Qiaoxiao said unhappily, "How can I be in better spirits than you?" A resentful look instantly came over his shoulder.
Shen Yuheng chuckled softly, and suddenly his expression softened slightly. He reached out with his long arms and brought the person into his arms, "Qingzhi, I understand."
Lu Qiaoxiao was confused by this nonsensical question and raised his head to ask, "What do you know?"
The man looked at her seriously and said solemnly, "I know you've been through a lot to come to me."
"I will always be with you, no matter if it's the Shen Yuheng of the past or the Shen Yuheng of the future."
"As long as you don't leave me, I will never leave you."
"Pah, pah, pah, what do you mean by leaving or not leaving? It's so unlucky..." Lu Qiaoxiao hurriedly covered his mouth, his words echoing in his mind, his pupils suddenly dilated, and it felt like a string in his head was broken.
Did he know something?
She had gone through a lot before she came to him——
If he didn't know, why would he suddenly say so many disgusting words.
Her hand was suddenly enveloped by warmth. Shen Yuheng rested his chin on her head and whispered softly, "Qingzhi...Qingqing, thank you for coming to me, and thank you for choosing me..."
Lu Qiaoxiao's heart suddenly trembled, and she turned her head to look at him with an almost disoriented soul.
It turns out that what I said last night also contained this——
This matter of past and present lives, what she said when she was not clear-minded, he actually believed it -
Well, it’s better to know now. There will be no more secrets between the two of them.
Lu Qiaoxiao felt a surge of air rushing up her throat, as if carrying all the speechless and helpless feelings of her previous life, and tempering her heart to be extremely strong.
She stared at the person beside her pillow, her tone full of emotion:
"Shen Yuheng, it's a pity that I could see you at that time, but I couldn't touch you."
"I saw you put the Peach Blossom Drunk on my grave and helped me clear the weeds in front of the tombstone."
"I really wanted to say thank you in person, but unfortunately you couldn't hear me."
Lu Qiaoxiao raised his hand and gently touched the corner of Shen Yuheng's eyes. His usually cold and emotionless eyes were now as bright and dazzling as if a galaxy was condensed and sealed in his eyes.
"Ah Heng, thank goodness, thank goodness you took the initiative to approach me in this life."
"If it weren't for this, I might not have the courage to approach you."
"I never thought that the awe-inspiring Prime Minister Shen would pay attention to a mere daughter of a marquis."
As Lu Qiaoxiao spoke, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips. Considering Lord Shen's face, she did not expose Shen Yuheng's long-planned plan in her words, but every word seemed to be pointing at him and mocking his careful planning.
Shen Yuheng raised his eyebrows and grabbed her waving hand. Just as he was about to teach her a lesson, the words she had just said rang in his ears unconsciously:
Unfortunately, I could see you at that time, but I couldn’t touch you...
I saw you put the Peach Blossom Drunk on my grave and helped me clear the weeds in front of the tombstone.
I really want to say thank you to you in person, but unfortunately you can't hear me.
Thousands of words turned into a low sigh. He rested her head on his chest and stroked her long black hair over and over again.
She must have felt so helpless at that time. Ghosts must be able to feel pain too.
But he didn't know she existed.
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