Crossing the Sauvignon Blanc

Xuan had a very long dream. It wasn’t really a dream. He seemed to be pulled into a time and space, and he was like an outsider in this time and space. He watched what happened and what he said to another self and Xiaoyao.

In the dream, Xiaoyao was always by his side. No matter what he asked, Xiaoyao would hesitate but would unconditionally agree to his request and support him. She never made things difficult for him. She said

"Brother, we will always be together."

"Brother, we are all still alive, that's great!"

"Xuan, we are connected by bones and tendons, and we share the same life. Whatever you want to do, feel free to do it. Even if I come back to accompany you, I will definitely accompany you to the end. If the Tushan clan becomes your enemy, they will also be my enemy."

"Brother, hating you is too painful, more painful than having my heart ripped out, so I forgive you..."

"I must protect, protect Brother Xuanxuan..."

……

Xuan was trying like crazy to stop what he was doing, but he... couldn't stop it...

"Yun Yi, that Wen Xiaoliu dared to insult Ah Nian. Go find me the most experienced executioner and just spare his life."

"No, no, you can't do that to Xiaoliu, she's your sister!"

Xuan was in a panic. He wanted to rush over to stop it, but his body passed through another self. However, he kept trying, trying like crazy to stop it.

"Your hands are smeared with corpse oil, just to show them that your hands are edible."

"How could you treat Xiaoyao like this! You deserve to die, I'm going to kill you!"

He stayed with Xiao Liu for as long as he could, until Xiang Liu rescued Xiao Yao. The pair of hands that had been gnawed to the bone were deeply engraved in his pupils. He was not human, what had he done to Xiao Yao?

Xuan followed Xiaoyao like a walking corpse, soulless. He watched Xiangliu heartbrokenly hold the unconscious Xiaoliu. He watched Tushanjing bring the elixir, and then watched Tushanjing leave. Xiangliu, with disdain and helplessness, took care of Xiaoyao, feeding her, giving her water, and tickling her...

Xiaoliu often looked at Xiangliu secretly, and there was the awkwardness of a little girl who was in love for the first time in her eyes. They were always bickering, but their eyes could not hide their concern for each other.

"Brother Xuan..."

Xiaoliu's eyes were filled with confusion, astonishment, fear, or relief...

"vomit!"

The blood stung Xuan's eyes, and he stared blankly at Xiaoliu in front of him. Just now, Xiaoliu recognized him from the fallen fox tail, so she stood in front of him without hesitation to block Xiangliu's fatal blow.

"elder brother…"

……

"Xiangliu, the only one I want to harm is you."

"Don't harm Xuan's life."

“If you disobey, all my joy will become pain, and all my happiness will become suffering.”

Xiaoyao, such a vicious oath, were all verified one by one later, and all your pain was caused by him...

"Someone! Break her legs for me! See how you can escape..."

What had he done? Xuan was tearing at his hair in despair, like a madman.

He knew that this was not a dream, but something that really happened in his past life! When he looked at these things from a third-person perspective, which clearly had not happened, and saw them clearly happening before his eyes, he realized how much he had gone too far and how cruel he had been to Xiaoyao.

But Xiaoyao was devoted to him and risked her life to protect him without asking for anything.

She could have gone with Xiang Liu. If she had just said the word, Xuanxuan believed that Xiang Liu would take her away regardless of the consequences. He could see that Xiang Liu loved her, and there was something fishy going on between them. For the sake of this jerk brother of his, she gave up the love that had just sprouted.

Xuan followed Xiaoyao all the way, seeing that her 玱玱Mirror only retained Xiangliu's figure, seeing her sadness, seeing the heartfelt longing and joy on her face as she looked at the 玱玱Mirror. She saw that she rejected Xiangliu for him and sealed her love with Tushan Jing's fifteen-year agreement.

Xiaoyao, why are you so stupid? No, it was he who kept reminding Xiaoyao that Xiangliu was his enemy and they were destined to be in opposition. It was he who said that he needed Tushan Jing and Fenglong. So, Xiaoyao compromised again and again for him.

Every night, Xiaoyao, tossing and turning in sleepless nights, looked at the ape mirror again and again, murmuring the name of the nine-headed demon Xiangliu, a taboo she never dared to mention in front of him.

The appearance of Fangfengbei finally brought a smile to Xiaoyao's face, a woman who had been suppressing herself. Xuanxuan truly realized that Xiaoyao could be so happy, like a carefree butterfly, running freely in the wilderness, holding Fangfengbei's hand as they walked through the streets. They were like a pair of golden boy and beautiful girl, with light in their eyes and love in their hearts, yet neither of them dared to expose it. The girl's secret thoughts, the boy's love that could not be hidden...

He has responsibilities that he cannot let go of, and she has a brother to protect.

Therefore, they tacitly used their public identities and cherished every happy moment, but he stopped her. He wanted her to meet Tu Shanjing, just like she was having a beautiful dream without any position, which was suddenly shattered by reality.

The light in her eyes disappeared, so there was no Tu Shanjing in her eyes at all. But he didn't see it...

She had truly risked her life for him. Just like when he was a child, when someone bullied him, Xiaoyao would always stand in front of him, protecting him behind her. Her tiny figure blocked all the harm that was coming his way.

He went crazy after taking the medicine, and she held him and comforted him night after night. He hurt her, and the next day, she dragged her exhausted body into the pharmacy, cut her wrist with a knife, and let the blood flow to make medicine for him...

He doesn't know anything...

He enjoyed her care and concern as a matter of course.

The maid he sent was to monitor her every move. He never thought she would be in danger and didn't even give her a secret guard.

Xiaoyao has no spiritual power...

Xuan watched helplessly as Xiaoyao's feet were pierced in Merlin, his arms were bitten by a wolf, and he was hung in the air by vines. He watched in horror as the petals passed through his body and pierced Xiaoyao's body without stopping.

Those eyes that never closed in death became Xuanxuan's nightmare.

No, how could Xiaoyao die? Didn't she live to see him ascend to the throne? Didn't she see him become the common ruler of the world?

"Tu Shanjing! What are you doing! Take Xiaoyao out! You lunatic, why are you dragging Xiaoyao to die with you?! Where's Xuanxuan? Where did you die? Save Xiaoyao! Please, save her..."

Xuanxuan's soul seemed to be trembling a little, and the hand that was stroking Xiaoyao's cheek showed signs of faintness.

If Xiaoyao died, what was the point of him living?

Shennong Mountain Xiaoyueding

"Xiaoyao, come here. What happened to Xuanxuan?"

As Xiaoyao approached, she saw Xuanxuan trembling non-stop, his brow furrowed in a frown, as if in immense pain. Tears welled up from his eyes, his lips were terribly pale, and layers of cold sweat soaked the bedsheets.

"The soul is unstable, a sign of the soul being scattered."

Xiaoyao's faint voice startled Huangdi so much that he almost stood still.

"Xiaoyao, Grandpa begs you, please save him. He knows he's wrong. Grandpa doesn't ask you to forgive us, but Grandpa kneels down for you, okay..."

"Grandpa, get up! It's not that I don't want to save you, it's just that we're running out of time. We need nine stalks of Resurrection Grass, and I don't have mine with me. Only the Guifang clan has this elixir, and it's too late to get it now!"

The Yellow Emperor was helped to his feet, trembling, tears streaming down his face. Could this be his retribution? This must be their retribution!

"I have!"