[R18] Quickly wear it【Pillow jade and taste vermilion】 – “Quickly Traveling [Pillow on Jade and Taste Vermilion]” Bank of the Wangchuan River·Two Born Flowers【Six】(Third update·Longer and bolder version) Select Chapter [English]

she said to Li Xin.

…

“Grandma, has he endured it for a thousand years?”

Li Xin propped up her chin, her eyes were sparkling and slightly moist.

Po Meng’s rough fingers lifted a tear from the end of her eye and filled it into a small white jade bottle.

“It’s been too long, grandma forgot.”

Po Meng smiled and handed the vial to her.

“Girl, why do you have to suffer the pain of being bitten by your soul? There is nothing in this world that cannot be forgotten.”

Li Xin tightened her grip on the vial.

“I collect the tears of the past life, pour them into the Wangchuan River and boil them into a soup. Once I drink a bowl, all my past and past dreams will be forgotten.”

Po Meng’s old voice sounded in her ears,

“You are an extraordinary person. After drinking their tears, you will naturally not be able to forget anything.”

“If you are really determined to give up the past, use it to hold water from the River of Forgetfulness and drink it.”

She said this, stood up, touched her bun, and sighed:

“Just forget it, just forget it. Are you willing to let go of your grudges, hatred, greed, anger, and obsession?”

Li Xin was speechless.

After Mrs. Meng finished speaking, she left and stood back on the terrace looking at the countryside, scooping out bowls of soup.

Li Xin thought of the story she told him, her eyes fell on this inconspicuous little jade bottle, and her expression was slightly moved.

Should we abandon the past, or continue on, waiting for the day of relief?

She doesn’t know how to choose.

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Jiang Ke tucked in the quilt for the unconscious woman on the bed, turned on the soul condensing lamp, and then calmed down.

He looked at her deeply and walked out of the house.

There is no day or night in the underworld, but he originally set up an illusion here for Li Xin. As time goes by, it can also show the changes of day and night.

It’s dark now and the sky is filled with stars.

There was a candle in Li Xin’s room, and Jiang Ke paused slightly, turned around, and walked in her direction.

As he approached the door, he suddenly felt a little uneasy. He hesitated for a long time, then raised his head and gently knocked on the door, saying warmly:

“Xin’er?”

The door was unlocked, leaving a gap. When he knocked on the door, he inadvertently opened it, revealing the slender figure inside.

Li Xin, with her hair half pulled up, was sitting in front of the window, looking up at the sky outside the window. Half of her profile was beautiful, with indigo eyebrows, red lips and white teeth.

Jiang Ke shook his head.

Hearing the sound, she did not turn around, as if she knew it was he who had entered the door, and only called softly:

“Brother, come sit here.”

Her tone was calm and quiet, without the anger of the past few days, without the trembling just now, and naturally without the tender intimacy before.

Jiang Ke felt empty in his heart and sat down next to her as he was told.

Only when he got closer did he see clearly that there was a small table in front of her, with a palm-sized jade bottle on it, a bronze wine bottle, and an exquisite wooden comb.

Li Xin blinked her eyelashes lightly and looked back with a smile:

“Brother, you picked me up when I was young and even combed my hair.”

She said, handing the small wooden comb to He, the corners of her lips raised slightly,

“Can you comb it for me again?”

She smiled brightly, and her voice was soft at the end when she spoke, making he seem to have returned to the days before Qingqing’s future.

She is also like this, acting coquettishly towards him, pestering him and sweetly calling her brother, which makes people unconsciously want to hurt her to the core.

Jiang Ke’s Adam’s apple rolled slightly and his eyes were dark:

“Okay.”

He took the wooden comb, and Li Xin happily turned around and handed his head of black hair into his hands.

The wooden comb was inserted into the thick hair, and he moved gently and smoothly. The teeth of the comb rubbed against the scalp, making her squint in comfort.

The two of them combed their hair in silence, acting intimately and naturally.

This is probably the most peaceful and peaceful moment in this period of time.

Jiang Ke put down the comb, and Li Xin held He’s arm with bright eyes:

“Brother, can you talk to me?”

He looked at such a soft and lovely she and didn’t want to refuse.

“Okay.”

Jiang Ke said with a smile, just thinking that his former Xin’er was back.

Li Xin smiled and leaned into He’s arms. She was a soft and small ball, carrying a faint fragrance, and huddled in He’s arms obediently.

Jiang Ke looked extremely gentle and gently stroked her hair, as usual.

Directly opposite the two people was the window, the moon shadow covered the silver gauze, and the sky was filled with stars.

Li Xin silently missed the warmth in He’s arms for a while, her eyelashes trembling:

“Brother, a hundred years have passed since you brought me back.”

She laughed out loud as she recalled the past between the two of them.

“I was still so young at that time…”

Jiang Ke also remembered how she looked when she was young, like a glutinous rice dumpling raised by a mother, with a milky voice when she spoke, and cute jade snow.

The road was still unsteady, so he would hang around behind him every day and call me brother, and he was very clingy.

He has a hint of tenderness on his brows and eyes:

“Yes, I remember it all.”

Li Xin half-raised her little face, staring at He’s face hazy by the moonlight, and couldn’t help but want to reach out and touch it.

However, as soon as it was suspended in the air, it stopped.

She slowly lowered her arms and whispered:

“Brother, I don’t want to argue with you anymore. I just can’t let go.”

Jiang Ke was stunned when he heard this.

Li Xin held his shoulders, slowly sat up straight, and under his gaze, picked up the small jade bottle on the table:

“Since you can’t let it go, just let me forget it.”

She handed over the small jade bottle, her eyes were crooked, but her smile was filled with tears:

“Grandma said that after drinking it, all the past will be forgotten. I will never pester you or stand in the way of you and her.”

Jiang Ke’s face suddenly changed, and he was shocked.

Li Xin moved the jade bottle one inch closer, as if he had never seen he’s pale face:

“Brother, can you fill the cup for me?”

Gen Gen: Am I a fool for writing about myself making me cry?(I feel sorry for Ah Xin, I feel distressed)

Okay, let’s get back to business, let’s start the second plot bifurcation, which is what Ah Xin said earlier, whether to drink this Meng Po soup:

A: Drink it now.

B: I won’t drink anymore.

(Choose carefully)