In love, there is no first come, first served; it is all predestined.
You can't force someone to do something they don't want to do.
It will only harm both yourself and others.
In particular, when you have a specific goal in mind, you will not get good results.
Liang Xiaoyun is dead. Out of consideration for her reputation, and out of both emotion and reason, Jiermumugo is obligated to collect her body.
As for the sins committed by the other party, let them be forgiven and repented for those monks in their next life.
Qingyao was very unlucky; she was unconscious for three days and three nights.
When she woke up, her great-grandfather told her some bad news.
She has been poisoned by a curse, and he cannot cure her in the short term.
"It's all my fault. My mother had no choice but to take the stuff that bad people threw at her in order to save me."
Xiao Ba felt very guilty and cried like a little crybaby.
When his two older sisters saw him crying like that, they couldn't bear to continue blaming their younger brother.
"It's alright, don't blame Xiao Ba, it was all Mommy's own choice~"
Qingyao comforted her son, then looked around, wanting to see her husband. Where was he?
"Mother, Father is very worried about you, but he has too many things to do and has gone to handle official business."
Xiao Liu pursed her lips, her eyes unconsciously wandering.
"Your father asked us to keep you company and help you relax. You need to rest and recuperate."
Xiao Qi echoed, her expression somewhat unnatural.
The children all crawled out of her belly; are you lying to think she can't tell?
"Go and bring your homework over. Mother needs to supervise you. Go on."
Qingyao struggled to sit up, dismissed her children, and then summoned Xia Hua.
Summer flowers are the most loyal.
She didn't want to make things difficult for the children, so she asked Xia Hua instead.
"Miss, it's not the young lady's or young master's fault. It was the young master's order. Please don't ask any more questions. Just rest well and everything will be arranged by the young master."
Xia Hua knelt down, and for the first time, she didn't tell the young lady the truth.
Instead, they helped the son-in-law cover it up, after all, the son-in-law would not harm the young lady, and everything the son-in-law did was for the young lady's sake.
"I understand. You may leave now. I am tired. Close the door. The children are here. Let them go back to their rooms to do their homework."
Qingyao nodded and rubbed her temples.
The unease in my heart spread more and more.
Xia Hua didn't say anything; things were more complicated than she had imagined.
One month later—
Inside the secret room of the Invention Institute.
Gu Liulang watched as his grandfather used a strange instrument to transfer blood from the two people in the ice coffin.
Even more miraculously, a black worm crawled out of one person's heart meridian along the sheep intestines and then slowly crawled into Xiao Chang'an's heart meridian!
What kind of medical technique is this?
He dared not blink, watching his grandfather's every move.
"It's done."
Grandpa Gu said happily, and then gave each of the two people in the ice coffin a pill.
When the blood plasma was almost gone, he removed the needle and stopped the bleeding for both of them.
After doing all that, he was covered in sweat; he was really getting old and his body couldn't keep up.
"Grandfather, so, the Gu swap was successful?"
Gu Liulang found it hard to believe. What other hidden skills did his grandfather have that he hadn't taught him?
"Pretty much. It was my first time trying it too. The conditions were basic, and I didn't have any better equipment. I just gave it a try, and I didn't expect it to work."
Grandpa Gu nodded, then checked the pupils of the two people in the ice coffin and took their pulses. Their breathing was weak, but they were not in mortal danger.
"I should rest and recover, but I don't know if there will be any long-term effects."
Grandpa Gu sighed; he couldn't comment on the younger generation's love and hate.
Fortunately, Qingyao was alright, otherwise my granddaughter would be heartbroken.
"Oh no! The princess has barged in!"
Suddenly, a voice announced, interrupting the conversation between the grandfather and grandson.
Gu Liulang's scalp tightened. A month had passed; his eldest niece had really gone through a lot.
"Fine, let her in."
Old Master Gu stroked his beard and gestured to the guards to let the people in.
"Grandfather, I just remembered I have something to discuss with you. Perhaps we could start..."
Take a step?
He had barely finished speaking when he saw his eldest niece walk in with the children.
Wow, that was fast.
"Great-grandfather, how is Chang'an? Is he alright?"
Qingyao's eyes were red, clearly she had been crying.
The same goes for the three children; it seems they couldn't keep it a secret any longer, and the three little rascals "betrayed" them.
"Chang'an, he—"
fine.
Old Master Gu was about to say something, but then he seemed to remember something and changed the subject:
"Girl, you've been bewitched, do you know that?"
"I know."
"The other Gu worm is in another person, Chang'an. In order to stay with you forever, he was willing to exchange blood and transfer the Gu worm to himself."
"So, did it succeed?"
"Well, it's hard to say. It depends on his will to survive."
Grandpa Gu deliberately kept everyone in suspense, then pulled his grandson and a few other children away from the secret room.
Qingyao approached the two jade coffins. The one lying on the left was Jiermumu Ge, also known as Duanmu Chen.
Lying on her right is her husband, Xiao Chang'an.
......
Bang bang bang~
Qingyao covered her chest with one hand, feeling her heartbeat.
With her other hand, she held her husband's hand tightly, bent down, and whispered in his ear:
"My dear husband, the persimmon tree in front of Grandpa Yongfa's house is full of persimmons. You promised to come with me and the children to pick them."
"It's almost the end of the year, and we promised Mom we'd go back to our hometown for the New Year. I know you don't like opera, so this year we won't go to opera; we'll go see the dragon lantern..."
"My husband, wake up! Don't sleep! We haven't grown old together yet. Don't leave me and the children..."
Qingyao spoke incoherently, her words tumbling out from a wave of hope to the point where she could no longer feel her husband's pulse, before she exclaimed excitedly:
"Xiao Chang'an, if you don't wake up, I'll remarry and make my children call someone else 'Dad'!"
"Cough cough—"
Xiao Chang'an opened his eyes with difficulty, gritting his teeth as he said:
"Don't even think about it."
He worked so hard and persevered to become the princess's husband, and he doesn't want other men to reap the benefits without sowing!
The princess's husband can only be him!
My wife can only spend the rest of her life with him!
Pure joy is not attainable, nor is white tea offered.
Follow your dreams, live towards the sun.
He, Xiao Chang'an, didn't want to die!
Even the King of Hell can forget about it!
You scared me!
Qingyao choked back tears and tightly hugged her husband's neck.
"Cough cough cough~"
"Too tight, loosen up a bit, you're trying to murder your husband."
"I won't loosen my grip, not for the rest of my life!"
"Cough cough cough~"
......
Life is fleeting, a mere hundred years pass in the blink of an eye.
Love is the only thing that cannot be compromised, and love is the only thing that cannot be interfered with.
The other person inside the jade coffin, after experiencing a life-or-death choice, gradually came to understand the true meaning of love...
Love is letting go, love is restraint, love is silently protecting, love is fulfilling.
In your youth, avoid meeting people who are too stunning, or you will never have a peaceful life.
After recovering, Jilmugo, carrying the urn containing the ashes, left Yunshui County and Tianyao...
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