Rebirth: The Two-Faced Cook Meets the Cold-Faced King Qin

However, just as Hua Qiluo was feeling the onslaught of death, something strange happened. ☆

The originally calm lotus pond suddenly began to surge, the water became turbulent, and a huge whirlpool swept Hua Qiluo into it. ☆

She struggled hard, trying to escape from this sudden danger, but the power of the vortex was so strong that it seemed to swallow her up. ☆

At this critical moment, the scene of her hometown appeared before Hua Qiluo's eyes. ☆

She saw the vast grassland, the tribesmen's joyful singing and dancing, and heard the familiar laughter. ☆

These images gave her endless strength, and a strong desire to survive surged in her heart. ☆

The spirit of the Sufeng tribe burned in her heart, and Hua Qiluo used the mysterious power inherited from the tribe. ☆

A faint light began to emanate from her body, fighting against the whirlpool of the pool water. ☆

As time went by, she gradually mastered this power and miraculously managed to stabilize her body. ☆

It turns out that this lotus pond is not an ordinary pond, but a passage connecting to another exit... ☆

Just when she said this, Hongyue suddenly turned around and looked at Ye Wuhen deeply.☆

The voice was weak but full of emotion: "Mr. Ye, you can call me Qiluo from now on."☆

Before Ye Wuhen could open his mouth to agree to Hua Qiluo's request, he saw a dark shadow flashing behind Hua Qiluo like a ghost. ☆

The black shadow exudes a cold aura, forming a sharp contrast with Hua Qiluo. ☆

In an instant, a black mist passed through Hua Qiluo's body before she could react.☆

And the black shadow disappeared in a flash! ☆

Hua Qiluo's body trembled slightly. She seemed to want to steady her steps, but she fell forward powerlessly. ☆

Ye Wuhen was quick to support her.☆

"Qiluo! Hua Qiluo! Just hold on, I will definitely save you." Ye Wuhen's voice was filled with panic. ☆

Hua Qiluo slightly opened her pale lips, and the flower of life seemed to wither quietly at this moment:☆

"Wu... Wuhen, Qiluo can't accompany you anymore, you... you..." Before she finished speaking, Hua Qiluo gently closed her eyes. ☆

Ye Wuhen hugged Hua Qiluo tightly. He could feel her life slipping away bit by bit. ☆

His heart felt like it was torn apart, but he could do nothing. ☆

At this moment, a strange change appeared on Ye Wuhen's face. ☆

A strange flower slowly blossomed on his face, its petals were colorful and emitting a faint glow, which was extremely eye-catching in the night. ☆

Ye Wuhen suddenly discovered that Hua Qiluo's body not far away also showed something strange. ☆

Hua Qiluo's body also burst into a flower-like light. ☆

The light is soft and pure, and each petal is like a carefully crafted work of art, exuding a mysterious and distant atmosphere. ☆

Ye Wuhen stared at this scene in a daze, feeling inexplicably shocked. ☆

At this moment, the demon flower on Ye Wuhen's face seemed to feel the resonance of the light of the flower on Hua Qiluo's body, and began to undergo more drastic changes. ☆

The light of the demon flower became brighter and brighter, reflecting the light of Hua Qiluo, as if they were having a silent conversation. ☆

Afterwards, the light of the flower on Hua Qiluo's body slowly flew towards Ye Wuhen, and Ye Wuhen subconsciously stretched out his palm. ☆

When the two beams of light touch, they embrace each other tightly like lovers reunited after a long separation, and become one. ☆

Ye Wuhen only felt a warm and powerful force surge into his body.☆

That was the perfect fusion of Hua Qiluo and Ye Wuhen's demon flower power. ☆

This power is surging in Ye Wuhen's meridians.☆

Ye Wuhen's face was covered with tears, his eyes revealed endless sorrow, and he stared closely at Hua Qiluo, who had no signs of life. ☆

She lay there quietly, as if she had just fallen into a deep sleep.☆

However, the lifeless face cruelly reminded him that Hua Qiluo was gone. ☆

Ye Wuhen slowly lowered his head and looked at his own hands, the hands that had once tightly held Hua Qiluo's. ☆

It seems that her temperature still remains on my fingertips. That warm feeling is so real, yet so far away. ☆

"It turns out that you are my destiny." Ye Wuhen's voice was low and hoarse.☆

Every word seemed to carry a heavy sorrow. He looked up at the sky,☆

The pitch-black night seemed to be a reflection of his mood at the moment. ☆

Suddenly, Ye Wuhen howled to the sky,☆

The voice was filled with endless sorrow and unwillingness. ☆

The howl pierced through the silent night sky and echoed in the surroundings, as if to pour out all the sorrow in his heart. ☆

Ye Wuhen's figure appeared lonely and helpless in the night, as if the whole world had collapsed with Hua Qiluo's departure. ☆

Ye Wuhen turned anxiously and ran towards Hua Qiluo, but before he reached her side, something unexpected happened -☆

Hua Qiluo's body began to slowly rise! It was as if a mysterious force was holding it up. ☆

At this moment, Hua Qiluo's lifeless body suddenly underwent a strange change:☆

It gradually transformed into a gorgeous flower, with layers of petals, bright and beautiful, like a fine work of art. ☆

However, this beautiful scene only lasted for a moment before it came to an abrupt end; the delicate flower instantly burst open! ☆

In an instant, countless colorful petals flew in the air, like a dreamlike flower rain. ☆

These petals are like dancing butterflies or playing elves, bringing a strange and wonderful atmosphere to the whole space. ☆

Each petal shines with a faint light, as if containing some magical power or secret message. ☆

Ye Wuhen was so shocked by the amazing sight that he was speechless. ☆

He stared at the petals that were drifting away and gradually disappearing, lost in thought...☆

At this moment, Ye Wuhen saw a petal slowly falling,☆

The moment Ye Wuhen's eyes touched the petals, they also became deep and gentle. ☆

The petals gently fell into his palm like the incarnation of Hua Qiluo.☆

With a faint fragrance, it exudes an inexplicable sense of intimacy. ☆

Ye Wuhen held the petals carefully, as if he was afraid that his rudeness would hurt it. ☆

In Ye Wuhen's eyes, this petal is no longer just a piece of naturally falling petals,☆

Instead, it carries the aura of Hua Qiluo, and seems to carry her tenderness and smile. ☆

Memories came flooding back like a tide, and Ye Wuhen's thoughts were drawn to the time he spent with Hua Qiluo. ☆

Those warm scenes and touching moments seem to be condensed in this petal, and the warmth is transmitted through the fingertips. ☆

Ye Wuhen gently closed his eyes and pressed the petal against his chest, as if he could feel Hua Qiluo's warmth and companionship. ☆

In this quiet moment, Ye Wuhen was immersed in the beautiful memories with Hua Qiluo, allowing his heartstrings to be deeply touched. ☆

And that petal, lying quietly in his palm, flickering with a faint light,☆

It seems to be telling an eternal story about love and longing...☆