The Great Martial Saint!

Chapter 589 A Thousand Years of Dreams, A Hundred Faces of Life (Part 2)
A long night.

Chen Ping'an lay on his back on the extremely wrinkled bed, breathing heavily to calm the pleasure in his heart.

The effects of the alcohol have worn off.

At this moment, he felt rather complicated.

They got married.

He lowered his head and looked at the pretty girl lying in his arms.

They are so delicate and sweet, like the morning dew in spring.

Girl, oh no!

Now a married woman, she is no longer a young girl.

Her eyes were slightly closed, her long eyelashes fluttering like cicada wings, carrying a touch of liveliness and playfulness. A faint blush rose on her fair cheeks, like peach blossoms blooming in spring, delicate and beautiful.

Her dark hair was disheveled, clinging messily to her fair and smooth skin, with strands falling onto Chen Ping'an's body.

Chen Pingan felt a little itchy.

Looking at the cherry-like lips of the beauty in his arms, he couldn't help but gently kiss them.

"嘤咛."

A soft, sweet voice and Chen Ping'an's movements startled the beauty in his arms.

The beautiful woman opened her clear eyes and looked at the man in front of her. She was startled, but quickly realized what was happening, and the blush on her face turned into a rosy hue.

Looking at the charming and innocent figure of the woman in his arms, Chen Ping'an felt a sense of satisfaction for no reason.

He stroked the beauty's smooth, jade-like skin, gently caressing it.

The beautiful woman's chest heaved as she suppressed her shyness and nestled obediently in Chen Ping'an's arms.

"My wife," Chen Ping'an called softly.

"Mmm." The beauty lowered her head, her breath sweet as orchids, suppressing her shyness, and called out, "My husband."

"I've given my life to you."

After the girl finished speaking, she buried her head back into the man's chest, her pretty face flushed with a blush, making her incredibly beautiful.

thump!
Chen Ping'an's heart skipped a beat; he felt a surge of excitement.

"I will certainly not fail my wife's trust!"

He tightened his grip on the beauty's hand, as if trying to merge her into his own body.

For a long, long time, the room remained silent.

Until
The rain and clouds rise again.

The waves surged, like rolling clouds in a sea of ​​clouds.

Life is always getting better.

With a partner by his side, Chen Ping'an's every day was filled with anticipation. He was full of energy, and his life was getting better and better.

Old Chen was also promoted and became a trainee messenger in the Nanquan Lane Town Administration Office.

Given Old Chen's current age, it's possible he'll make a taxi.

He was a prominent figure in the more than ten streets and alleys of Nanquan Lane.

Chen Ping'an opened a shop in Nanquan Lane and started a business.

A wife who has just become a wife is like a lotus flower in its first bloom, diligently learning the duties of a wife and working together with him to manage every aspect of life.

She would bring him food every day, rain or shine.

The way the two got along was warm and natural, as if life should be like this.

Every now and then, Chen Ping'an would recall the dreams he had in the past.

But he couldn't remember the details of the dream. He only felt that he seemed to have another life.

Sometimes, when he looked at his wife's face, he felt a strange sense of familiarity, as if he had seen her somewhere before.

This feeling was strange and unfamiliar, it came and went quickly.

But without realizing it, Chen Ping'an felt that they should have known each other all along.

Sometimes, when he was in a good mood, he would talk about these things with his wife.

He got a similar feeling from his wife. She also had a strange sense of familiarity with him, as if she had seen him somewhere before.

“My husband, perhaps we were meant to be lovers in our past lives. One lifetime wasn’t enough; we wanted to be together in the next life too. Now, our wish has come true.”

The girl took Chen Ping'an's hand, her pretty and bright face filled with the sweetness of life.

The woman was no longer a girl, but in his heart, she would always be that girl from back then.

Back then, when the two first met, she was a charming and beautiful girl with bright eyes full of cunning.

That day, the sun shone brightly, and a gentle breeze blew.

Beneath the willow branches by the street stood a charming and lovely woman, with exquisite features and a lively, playful demeanor.

"Yes, perhaps we were lovers in our past lives."

Looking into the girl's clear eyes, Chen Ping'an felt as if he were seeing a dreamlike starry river. When he came to his senses, the girl had already nestled into his arms.

"My husband, let's be together again in our next life, okay?"

Chen Pingan gently stroked the girl's hair and replied firmly, "Okay!"

Although they are an old married couple, they still have the same love they had when they were newlyweds.

Perhaps, as they said, it was destiny that they were together in this life.

Sometimes, they would sit leisurely in the courtyard, admiring the flawless moonlight in the night sky.

The moonlight is beautiful, but it's even better with you in it!

The two sat embracing, their eyes meeting. The wind was gentle, and the moonlight was tender.

Sometimes, Chen Ping'an went too far, and the beauty felt somewhat embarrassed and annoyed.

But despite his relentless pursuit, Chen Ping'an still managed to get his way.

Finally, she scolded angrily, "Don't let it happen again!"

Chen Ping'an responded with a grin, but each time he couldn't help himself and there was always a next time.

Every time this happens, the girl will first roll her eyes at him, then half-heartedly give in, and in the end he will still get his way.

"Actually, this is what you want, isn't it!"

Every time Chen Ping'an said this, he would get a beating.

The blow wasn't hard, but it struck right into his heart.

perhaps
Life should be like this.

Chen Ping'an's business was never very successful, but it was enough to keep his family fed and clothed.

Life was pleasant and carefree, and I was in high spirits.

Old Chen became a errand boy in Nanquan Lane.

Their power and status are even greater than before!
According to Old Chen, he had four squads of constables under his command, more than ten men, all of whom were strong and wielding knives at their waists.

To be honest, Chen Ping'an admired Old Chen a little.

He started from nothing and has become a prominent figure in Nanquan Lane.

"Ping An, isn't it time for me to hold my precious grandson?" Old Chen, who was so bold and generous outside, seemed like a completely different person at home.

Like an old man in the neighborhood, he also started urging his grandchildren to settle down.

For Old Chen, he loves all his grandchildren and grandsons.

Chen Ping'an actually prefers his daughter a little more.

However, it was just a thought.

Once the baby is born, regardless of whether it's a boy or a girl, he will cherish it immensely.

Thinking about how his children will grow up and perhaps follow the path he once walked, or perhaps take a completely different path, Chen Ping'an always feels an indescribable sense of anticipation.

The girl was also looking forward to it.

In the days that followed, the two worked even harder.

Persistence pays off; the young woman became pregnant.

The young woman was pleasantly surprised, her clear eyes sparkling with hope: "Husband, we have a child."

"Yes, this is a treasure bestowed upon us by God. It is our child who will call you Mother and me Father in the future."

Chen Ping'an smiled and hugged the girl, gently resting his chin on the top of her head, inhaling her unique fragrance, feeling a sense of contentment in his heart.

The girl was very excited.

Her flat belly grew bigger day by day.

The girl experienced severe morning sickness and basically lost her appetite.

Chen Ping'an tried various novel ideas to find ways to get the girl to eat something.

To be honest, Chen Ping'an did a really bad job.

But every time she saw the dishes being served, the girl's eyebrows curved into crescent moons, her eyes full of smiles.

"I never knew my husband could cook."

The girl didn't have much of an appetite, but she would always eat a little bit, giving Chen Ping'an face.

As the days went by, the girl's belly grew bigger and bigger, and her lost appetite gradually returned.

She could eat and drink normally again, but the girl suddenly became anxious and insecure.

"Husband, do you think we can take good care of the child?"

Chen Pingan gently patted the girl's shoulder and said softly, "Yan'er, you're so smart, and your husband isn't stupid either. He'll definitely be able to take good care of the child."

"Really?" The girl looked at Chen Ping'an hopefully.

"Yes, really." Chen Ping'an nodded emphatically.

Just like the promise he made back then.

Pregnancy is a long process, filled with anticipation as well as some discomfort.

Having weathered that period of uncertainty, the girl inexplicably became somewhat troubled.

"My husband, will I be old after we have a baby?"

Chen Ping'an comforted the girl and helped her through this difficult time.

The girl's belly grew bigger and bigger. Chen Ping'an pressed his face against the girl's belly and could hear the little one moving.

"Yan'er, listen! The little guy is kicking you!"

Chen Ping'an said excitedly.

But when he looked up, he saw the girl's eyes, which seemed to look at him with the same care a girl would give a mentally challenged person.

Chen Ping'an's smile froze as he realized that it wasn't just love that could make people act like idiots, but also family ties.

The little one was inside the girl's belly, and she knew about it even before he did.

Chen Pingan held the girl's hand: "Yan'er, you've worked so hard. For the rest of our lives, let's live well as a family."

The girl was surprised by Chen Ping'an's sudden remark. A hint of embarrassment and annoyance flashed in her dreamy, starry eyes, but it quickly turned into determination.

"Yes, let's make the most of this time together."

The girl's belly grew larger and larger, making it increasingly difficult for her to move around. But the longing in her eyes grew stronger, and her face radiated maternal love.

Sometimes, while sleeping in the middle of the night, the girl's leg would suddenly cramp up, causing her excruciating pain.

The girl tried to be patient, not wanting to wake her partner. But she found that he was already awake, his face filled with worry and heartache.

He held the girl's feet in his hands as if they were a rare treasure, gently massaging the cramped area.

"Husband, why are you awake?" The girl's eyes sparkled.

"It must hurt a lot. Don't bear it next time. Tell me as soon as anything happens!" Chen Ping'an said with a pained expression. The girl nodded, looking at her husband beside her with a focused and gentle gaze.

"Do you feel better?"

"I feel better." The girl's voice was soft, and she nodded obediently, like a pampered child.

The moonlight, like silvery radiance, spilled through the window, illuminating Chen Ping'an's face and the girl's heart.

The next day, Chen Ping'an didn't go to the store, but went to the pharmacy specifically to ask about the pregnant woman's cramps.

He got the medicine and also learned massage techniques.

The doctor at the pharmacy initially didn't want to teach him, but he couldn't resist Chen Ping'an's persistence. After paying a hefty price, Chen Ping'an learned the skill.

"Brother Chen, I won't pass on this skill to outsiders. Watch closely, I'll only teach you once."

As the pharmacist instructed him, Chen Ping'an remained focused and observed carefully.

Although it only has a few basic features, it's enough to deal with cramps.

At first, Chen Ping'an's skills were a bit rusty, but later on, they became more and more proficient.

"My lord, I've even learned a new skill." The young woman smiled radiantly, her eyes bright, like a delicate flower in the spring breeze.

Chen Ping'an stared at the girl, somewhat stunned, feeling as if the scene before him was one he had never seen before.

The girl's belly grew bigger and bigger, and as her delivery approached, Chen Ping'an stopped working at the shop and began to stay home to take care of her.

Since Old Chen became a taxi driver, his family has become increasingly well-off.

When there's nothing much to do, Chen Ping'an would often take the girl out for a walk.

Holding a young girl's hand and walking through the alleyways, this feeling was, for Chen Ping'an, the most exquisite pleasure in the world.

Looking at the girl beside him, Chen Ping'an sometimes felt strange.

Even though she was already a married woman, the ethereal beauty in her eyes remained undiminished.

Instead, it gained a unique charm.

The girl took Chen Ping'an's hand and said, "Husband, let's go take a look over there."

"Okay." Chen Ping'an nodded and walked towards the bustling area.

What more can a husband ask for when he has such a wife?
Nanquan Lane is bustling today, but behind this liveliness, one can vaguely sense an unspeakable solemnity.

Chen Ping'an received news from Old Chen that an important person was coming to Nanquan Lane today!
Chen Ping'an has always kept his distance from important figures.

He couldn't embark on the path of cultivation, and in the past, he was resentful, but now...
Chen Pingan turned his head and glanced at his wife beside him. Her bright eyes sparkled with a dazzling light, and the corners of her mouth lifted slightly, forming a sweet and excited arc.

He just wanted to live a peaceful life.

Walking among the crowd, the girl would occasionally tug at Chen Ping'an's sleeve and whisper in amazement, her voice filled with barely suppressed joy.

The girl looked at the scenery, but she also became part of the scenery in Chen Ping'an's eyes. The two walked hand in hand, becoming a happy little scene on this street.

The crowd suddenly became agitated.

But the commotion was quickly quelled, and a profound solemnity descended upon them.

A distinguished person, after conducting an inspection tour, arrived at this street.

Chen Ping'an saw a large number of constables. The usually high-ranking constables were now cautiously walking on the outermost side. The constables and deputy constables that Old Chen had spoken of with such authority were now unable to even squeeze into the central position.

Among the crowd, Chen Pingan saw a woman with a long sword at her waist, walking in the very center of the group, surrounded by stars like the moon.

"She is..." Chen Ping'an's eyes widened, his expression suddenly became bewildered, and his head throbbed as if some long-buried memory was about to be revived.

"Husband, what's wrong?" The young girl beside him noticed Chen Ping'an's change and asked with concern.

"It's nothing." Chen Ping'an's face was a little pale, and sweat was beading on his forehead.

The girl picked up the embroidered handkerchief and carefully wiped Chen Ping'an's sweat.

The women in the crowd also noticed them.

As soon as the woman's gaze fell, the surrounding crowd naturally followed suit.

Old Chen stood on the outside and recognized his son and daughter-in-law in the crowd, his heart tightening.

As the esteemed person arrived, everyone bowed their heads in respect, but only Chen Ping'an looked up and stared. If investigated further, it would be considered an overstepping of boundaries.

"Be bold!"

Some of the constables had already begun shouting: "How dare you be so insolent before Your Excellency!"

All the constables looked at him in unison, creating a sense of oppression.

"Sir, my son was rude, please forgive him!" Old Chen stepped forward.

"Old Chen" had a fellow driver try to stop him, but he couldn't. By the time they realized what was happening, Old Chen was already standing in front of the vehicle.

"It's alright." The woman had a beautiful face and wore a black fish-scale dress, which exuded nobility.

"What is your name?"

"Lord Mu, my son..." Old Chen wanted to answer for him, but was stopped by the constable from Nanquan Lane.

All eyes turned to Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an's face was somewhat pale, but his gaze was incredibly resolute. The headache he had just experienced came on quickly and went away just as fast. He had barely recovered when he saw the woman's gaze fall upon him, and she asked his name.

Looking at the woman's face, Chen Ping'an felt a surge of familiarity, but in this situation, he had no time to ponder. If this wasn't handled properly, not only him, but Old Chen would also be severely implicated.

"Your Honor, I, Chen Ping'an, am filled with trepidation as I pay my respects to Your Majesty. I beg Your Honor to punish me."

Chen Pingan gently patted the girl's hand beside him and respectfully lowered his head.

"Chen Ping'an."

The woman read Chen Ping'an's name aloud, then waved with a smile.

"It's alright, you are innocent."

"Thank you, sir." Chen Ping'an felt slightly relieved and respectfully cupped his hands in thanks.

The woman glanced at Chen Ping'an, then at the girl beside him, recalling their interaction just now.

"How truly blessed!"

She chuckled softly and then left.

The crowd followed, creating quite a stir. Old Chen gave Chen Ping'an a wink from afar, and then joined the group.

"Yan'er, are you alright?"

Chen Ping'an glanced at his wife with concern.

He could handle the situation just now, but his wife might not.

But his wife looked much more relaxed than he had expected. She gently shook her head and comforted him instead.

"Husband, I'm fine. How about you?"

Chen Pingan held the girl's hand tightly, watching the departing figures of the crowd. He felt as if he had grasped something, but he couldn't grasp anything at all.

Yan'er's delivery went smoothly; she gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl.

On the day of the birth, Chen Ping'an was extremely nervous, pacing back and forth in the courtyard.

"Brother, don't worry, sister-in-law is fine," the little girl comforted him from the side.

Chen Ping'an agreed, but his anxiety did not diminish at all.

It's not just anxiety; it's a very complex feeling.

There are worries, concerns, hopes, and expectations.
Even as the baby's cries echoed from the room, a heavy weight remained in his heart. Only when he saw his pale-faced wife in the room did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Chen Ping'an stepped forward and took his wife's hand.

"My lord, we are pregnant." The girl's face was deathly pale, and her voice was extremely weak. She gently raised her hand, wanting to touch Chen Ping'an's face.

Chen Pingan took the girl's hand and placed it on his face.

"Yan'er, don't talk, just rest first."

Only after he had calmed his wife down did Chen Ping'an see the newborn baby in the world.

Wrinkled and dark, it looks like a puppy.

They had a son and a daughter, making them twins.

With trembling hands, Chen Ping'an took his two children in turn from the midwife's arms, feeling his heart tremble.

"These are his children in this world!"

The girl lay on the bed, looking at the scene before her, her eyebrows curving into a gentle smile.

She looked at her husband, just as she had when they first met!
She blushed, looking at the man's spirit.

perhaps
Everything that happened was just a dream!

Time always seems to be passing faster and faster.

This feeling becomes even more pronounced after having children.

After the noise subsides, it's just ordinary daily life.

Life is like a bowl of water, clear to the bottom, yet full of sweetness and nourishment.

only the guy drinking water knows it's cold or hot.

The girl gradually stopped resembling a girl.

And Chen Ping'an is getting old.

Under the moonlight, the two looked at each other, everything understood without words.

In the wind and snow, the two walked hand in hand, just as they had promised.

Our heads are covered in frost, and time has etched its marks on our faces, but you and I remain unchanged.

"My husband, thank you for being by my side throughout my life."

The girl lay weakly in Chen Ping'an's arms, about to pass away.

Chen Ping'an held her tightly, tears welling up in his eyes, and forced a gentle smile.

The young girl stroked Chen Ping'an's face, which was etched with the wrinkles of time and aged beyond recognition. Her expression was one of reluctance, yet also one of relief, like the bright moon shining in the autumn night, having seen through the impermanence of life.

"My husband, meeting you is the greatest fortune of my life. Sometimes I feel like this life is just a dream, but I am willing to be immersed in this dream and spend this life with you."

The girl has grown old, but she tries her best to smile, and the smile in her eyes seems to reflect her former self.

The girl's hand fell limply to her side, like a kite with a broken string. It drifted in mid-air, never to return.

Those warm hands gradually turned cold.

"Yan'er."

Chen Ping'an could no longer suppress his grief and burst into tears.

Scenes from the past, like fleeting shadows, keep reappearing.

“My wife, from this day forward, we are inseparable. I, Chen, will protect you for the rest of my life.”

"My husband, I will give my life to you."

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Chen Ping'an held the girl in his arms, feeling her body grow colder in his embrace, and tears streamed down his face. He looked up at the cold moonlight, as if he had traveled through the long river of time and returned to that night.

That night, the candlelight flickered, and he lifted her veil to see a shy face.

They drank the nuptial wine and cut the knot.

May time never turn back, and may we grow old together with deep affection.

All that came before has vanished like a mirage.

A century has passed, like a dream.

If life is a dream, then even if one falls into despair, it's not necessarily a bad thing!
Life is like a dream, and dreams are like life.

Chen Ping'an held the girl tightly, overwhelmed with grief, until he lost consciousness.

May we spend every day together, and may our love last forever!

(End of this chapter)