Cypress Boat Floating

Every day, he could only lie quietly in bed, listening to Lu Ci Qiu telling him about the outside world. Time did not seem as hard to bear as he had imagined. At least during this peaceful time, Ye Jianqing could calm down and think seriously about a question: Why did they get reborn again?

After careful consideration, Ye Jianqing gradually realized a clue - the day he fainted and was reborn was exactly the day they died!

Could it be that something happened in the past few years that required them to change but they did not change, which caused them to be reborn again and again at that particular moment of death?

Thinking back carefully to the previous rebirth experiences, they were all because Lu Ci Qiu leaked the news of his rebirth, and he was even punished for it. At that time, they naturally believed that as long as others knew the secret of their rebirth, it would trigger a new round of rebirth. However, this experience gave a completely opposite answer.

Suddenly, Ye Jianqing remembered a TV series he had watched before his rebirth. The male and female protagonists in the TV series were reborn repeatedly because they could not stop the bus explosion. If it is really the same as that TV series, then there must be a key factor in this world that causes them to be reborn endlessly. So what is the answer to this mystery?

It seems that after I recover, I have to have a good talk with Lu Ci Qiu, and think carefully about what happened in the past few years that they should have stopped but did not. Perhaps only by stopping this thing can their rebirth end.

Suddenly, she recalled what the Imperial Master said when she visited him after recovering from her illness in her previous life. The Imperial Master had asserted that her and Lu Ci Qiu's fate was closely linked to the fate of Da'an, and that only if they could safely pass the age of nineteen could Da'an avoid destruction.

At that time, I was only focused on the shrine, and I only wanted to catch the person behind the shrine. I didn't think much about what the national teacher said. I just felt that his words were too exaggerated. She and Lu Ci Qiu were just two ordinary people. If Lu Ci Qiu was related to the national destiny of Da'an, it would make sense. But me? How could I be related to the national destiny of Da'an?

However, now that I have carefully savored it, I am afraid that the Imperial Master knows much more than what is on the surface. Nineteen years old is a very strange age. No matter which life they have lived, they have never successfully lived past nineteen. The first one to die was when Lu Ci Qiu was nineteen years old, in the 66th year of Da'an.

Could it be that the Imperial Master also knew something about their rebirth?

Ye Jianqing really couldn't come to a conclusion about this. After all, everyone knows that the wisdom of ancient people reached its peak, and the history of five thousand years is no joke. Ancient sorcerers observed celestial phenomena and understood geography, and they knew a lot of strange things. In modern society, most people believe in materialism and are skeptical about such legends of gods and ghosts, so they naturally lack awe. Without awe, it is naturally impossible to explore the mysteries.

Therefore, it was hard to say whether the Imperial Master could see through the mystery. Ye Jianqing thought to himself that after he became rich, he would have to go to the Imperial Master's Mansion again and visit the Imperial Master again. This time, he would negotiate the terms with him again while he knew nothing, have a good chat, and get more out of him. After all, it was a loss to use his life to exchange for his five requests.

Hehehe, Ye Jianqing felt much better when he thought about how he could get some benefits from that immortal-looking person.

After lying in bed for more than half a month, Ye Jianqing finally succeeded in regaining control of her body with her unremitting efforts. As her soul had been in a closed space for a long time, she was accompanied by darkness all day long, and she gradually became bored. When she opened her eyes, she felt that the whole world was brand new. She looked around with her eyes rolling, and found everything interesting, even the ceiling above her head.

There was no one around at the moment. Lu Ciqiu went back to his courtyard to wash up. After he washed up, he would come back to take care of her. This was his daily routine. Yuqin had just helped her wipe her body, and now she was pouring water outside. Only Ye Jianqing was left lying on the bed with his eyes wide open, looking around. Everything was the same as before, without any change. It was still the familiar room deep in his memory.

Before she could take a closer look, a sharp scream suddenly came from behind the screen: "The girl is awake!"

Hearing the sound, Ye Jianqing quickly turned his head to look in the direction of the sound - it turned out that Yuqin was standing there, looking at him with horror on her face.

Seeing Ye Jianqing turn around, Yuqin seemed to have finally found support, her eyes were full of tears, and before Ye Jianqing could take a closer look, the two lines of tears quietly flowed down her cheeks. Yuqin was still young and a weak girl, she cried silently, as if she was afraid of disturbing others, the tears on her originally tender and cute little face really made people feel pity, and Ye Jianqing was no exception.

"Don't cry." Ye Jianqing subconsciously comforted softly.

But as soon as she said this, she realized something was wrong - her voice had become unusually hoarse and low from not speaking for so long, like the sound of wind and sand in the barren desert of Beiguan, so dry that she could hardly make any sound.

Yuqin was always very careful. When she heard Ye Jianqing's strange voice, she immediately realized that Ye Jianqing needed water to moisten her throat. She quickly raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, then walked quickly to the table, picked up the kettle and poured a glass of water, and carefully brought it to Ye Jianqing, wanting to feed her water.

Perhaps because she was too nervous and excited, Yuqin's hands kept shaking, and as a result, most of the cup of water spilled on Ye Jianqing, wetting her clothes.

This sudden change caught her off guard. She tried frantically to wipe off the water stains on Ye Jianqing's body, and the scene was quite chaotic for a while.

"Yuqin, it's okay. I'm back." Ye Jianqing's voice was weak and low, as if she had used up all her strength to say this. Because she had been bedridden for a long time, she didn't even have the strength to lift her arms. She couldn't use her hands to comfort the panicked Yuqin in front of her, and could only comfort her verbally.

Yuqin has always been loyal to Ye Jianqing. Ever since Ye Jianqing fell into a coma, she has been filled with endless worries, and has lost her appetite. She can only pray to God to let her wake up as soon as possible. Now that Ye Jianqing has finally woken up, Yuqin's long-suppressed emotions surged up like a dam breaking.

As expected, as soon as Ye Jianqing opened her mouth, Yuqin could no longer control herself and threw herself into her arms and burst into tears. Her tears soaked Ye Jianqing's clothes, and her crying was like the sound of a broken string, heartbreaking.

Ye Jianqing silently endured Yuqin's venting, her eyes full of tenderness and pity. She knew the pain that Yuqin had experienced during this period, so she didn't have the heart to stop her. Here, Yuqin had long been tacitly regarded as one of her family members, and the relationship between the two of them became stronger with the sincerity of both sides.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the door, as if someone was attracted by Yuqin's crying. Perhaps Lu Ciqiu had just finished washing and was about to come over, and heard the crying and hurried over to check the situation. Before entering the door, he asked anxiously: "Yuqin, what happened?"

However, when Lu Ci Qiu stepped into the room and his eyes met Ye Jianqing's, he froze. His original worried and anxious expression was instantly replaced by shock, and he stood there in a daze for a moment.

"Qing'er... woke up!" This sudden surprise made Lu Ci Qiu completely lost in a trance, as if the whole world had become blurry. He stared at everything in front of him with wide eyes, in disbelief, and even doubted whether he was still immersed in a dream. So, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, then closed his eyes and opened them again, repeating several times before he finally confirmed that the living, clear person in front of him was Ye Jianqing, whom he was worried about day and night.

"Qing'er!" Lu Ci Qiu called softly, but his steps seemed a little hesitant and restrained. He approached the bed carefully, wanting to reach out and touch Ye Jianqing, but was afraid of disturbing her body that had just awakened. In the end, he stopped and just stood there silently, staring at her.

Lu Ciqiu's voice broke the silence in the room and woke up Yuqin who had been crying. She realized her mistake and quickly got up from Ye Jianqing, wiped the tears from her eyes, and said to Lu Ciqiu happily, "Your Majesty, the girl is really awake!"

Ye Jianqing smiled at Lu Ciqiu and said, "Lu Ciqiu, I'm back!"

Hearing Ye Jianqing's voice, Lu Ciqiu's body trembled violently, and his tense nerves relaxed instantly. He looked at Ye Jianqing, his eyes full of indescribable joy and excitement.

At this moment, Lu Ci Qiu was overwhelmed by the huge happiness. Apart from subconsciously repeating "good, good, good", he could not find any other suitable words to express his inner feelings. His hands were nervously rubbing against each other behind his back, and his face was filled with a smile from the heart, which he could not hide.