The water was misty, and the pond water would attract many poisonous insects. Listening to the soft rustling sound, she felt inexplicably at ease.

She touched her healed fingers and felt relieved.

Taking a step back, she could inherit Yaowang Valley from Yang Xiangsi, but she also knew that she was not proficient in making medicine and poison.

You have to learn everything from scratch, which is too long.

After being dependent on others for a long time, she did not dare to reveal her true feelings to anyone, even Yang Xiangsi, who was related to her by blood.

No one would obey a Valley Master who fell from the sky. It was an unexpected surprise that Yang Xiangsi could find her.

Long before she returned to Yaowang Valley, it was impossible for Yang Xiangsi not to choose an heir.

A carrot and a pit, she took away other people's positions as soon as she came. Yang Guanyin didn't dare to say that her poison-making skills could kill any kid here.

This is her home, but it's not her home turf.

She hugged herself and sank under the water. The spring water was so warm and comfortable that her fatigue disappeared and her tense nerves could find peace for a moment.

For five consecutive days, Yang Guanyin would soak in the medicinal spring here.

On the night of the fifth day, she quietly packed her baggage, left a letter, and put her few belongings into the baggage.

When she said goodbye, she lit three sticks of incense towards her mother's memorial tablet.

"Mother, I hope you will bless me and I will get what I want."

Yang Guanyin put on her night clothes, blended into the night, and left quietly.

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When Chen Xingyuan was promoted, he was transferred from Quanzhou by Su Wanqing and went to Nanxiang. He happened to be guarding the deserted Nanxiang Prince's mansion, so that no one could covet him.

She lived and ate in Nanxiang Prince's Mansion, which was built on the border of Fangcao Prefecture. It was the closest land to Yaowang Valley and the most prosperous land.

After the war, a large number of corpses were dissolved by the corpse water given by Yang Guanyin.

It had been raining heavily for days. Chen Xingyuan went out for a round of inspection, then moved a wicker chair and sat on the porch, watching the dripping raindrops hitting the white marble floor.

The female official who canonized Yang Guanyin is still on her way. She knows Yang Guanyin best, and she will definitely come back at this time.

Sure enough, after a while, Cheng Man brought good news.

"General, there is a girl named Yang outside the house who wants to see you."

Chen Xingyuan happily rushed into the rain, ecstatic, but found that the person in the distance did not hold an umbrella, so he turned back and returned to his house to take out a large tung oil paper umbrella.

Her favorite orange flowers were painted on it, and even the umbrella ribs were soaked in orange flower perfume.

She likes to smell this scent the most on rainy days.

"Sister, you are back."

Chen Xingyuan held an umbrella with one hand and held Yang Guanyin with the other. The smile on his face could no longer be concealed.

No matter how calm she pretended to be, she couldn't hide the joy in her heart.

Growing up, the closest person to her was Yang Guanyin, and she couldn't bear the thought of her getting married and having children in the future.

Yang Guanyin was shocked at first, but on the day they broke up with each other, Chen Xingyuan told him about his past life, which was like a sin.

As soon as she was stunned, Chen Xingyuan took her hand and pulled her into the Nanxiang Prince's residence.

Chen Xingyuan took her to sit down in the teahouse, and the nanny over there took a brocade handkerchief to wipe away the rainwater from the road for her.

"I'll take you to wash up so you don't catch a cold."

Yang Guanyin did not refuse, but the next second, she was beaten and hugged by Chen Xingyuan.

When they got to the hot spring in the backyard, Chen Xingyuan came up to her again and helped her undress and take off her clothes.

It seemed like it was the same as before, no difference. Yang Guanyin said nothing, leaning against the hot spring pool, quietly watching Chen Xingyuan wipe her body with bath beans and take care of her hair.

After washing, grandma took the fragrant brocade clothes and waited aside.

Chen Xingyuan was like a maid, drying her body and hair and putting her clothes on.

During the evening meal, Chen Xingyuan just asked her grandma to bring her a few of her favorite dishes. The tea bowls and cups were all her favorite green garden.

When she fell asleep, she was already leaning against the pillow, planning to sleep down, when the door on the other side was pushed open by Chen Xingyuan.

She knew she couldn't escape what was coming.

Chen Xingyuan held the puppet he brought from Quanzhou in his hand. He was also wearing a robe. He hung the robe on the screen when he entered the door, as if he didn't want to go back to sleep in his own bed.

"I want to sleep with you."

Yang Guanyin smiled dumbly. Ever since he was a child, Chen Xingyuan would only put down his face and call her sister when he wanted to beg her in a low voice.

"Why don't you call me sister this time? General Xuanwu."

Chen Xingyuan didn't reply to her, he pushed her into the bed domineeringly, and after he grabbed the quilt, he stuffed the doll between the two of them.

"The imperial canonization will come soon, and you won't leave."

Yang Guanyin squeezed the puppet's hand, "What are you planning this time?"

"You are the most cunning. You will use any means to climb up. At first, I was afraid that you would not return to Nanxiang after going to Yaowang Valley."

She stretched out her hand, piled the obstructing dolls in the innermost corner, and pulled Yang Guanyin, whom she had longed to hug for a long time.

"I just want to be with you for a long time. We will grow up together and die together. I don't want to be separated from you. I'm afraid."

Chen Xingyuan buried his head in the familiar embrace and shed tears of grievance.

Yang Xiangsi felt relieved, as things were not as bad as expected, and the Overlord still took a step back.

"Don't cry, it will stain my clothes."

Yang Guanyin likes to listen to soft words. As long as she can speak well, it means things will turn around.

Although many times, when others say nice things, they just want to paralyze their opponents and achieve their personal goals.

She rubbed Chen Xingyuan's hair, which was as thick as boar bristles, "Why are you so obedient now? If you say you don't cry, you won't cry?"

"As long as you stay with me forever, I will always listen to you."

Chen Xingyuan's child is rare. She only cries when she is wronged. However, she has a hard-fisted mouth and most of the people who make her feel wronged are beaten back.

Seeing her like this, Yang Guanyin laughed and wiped Chen Xingyuan's tears.

"Then you really don't want to get married to me?"

Chen Xingyuan arched his arms in her arms and muttered no.

"Actually, getting married will also lead to divorce. You don't want to be like me."

"You just can't cry until you see the coffin."

Yang Guanyin straightened the puppet and wiped the tears from Chen Xingyuan's eyelashes with the corner of his clothes.

When she was a child, she discovered that Chen Xingyuan's eyelashes would stick into clusters whenever he cried.

After Yang Guanyin fell asleep, Chen Xingyuan continued to open his warm eyes and looked at Yang Guanyin without blinking, as if he would not be able to see it at all if he didn't look at the sight in front of him.

She couldn't figure out her own thoughts. She didn't know what she felt about Yang Guanyin. She just wanted to be with her forever.

Feeling cold, she pulled Yang Guanyin's hand into her arms and covered it for her.

She also slowly closed her eyes. The past life has passed. In this life, Yang Guanyin will not marry anyone.

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