Peach Blossom Song + Fanwai

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is very good. He came to see me once and told me that I will not be able to wait for you at the bridge of Naihe.I didn't understand at the time, but mortals will always die and come here to reincarnate, how could I not wait for you.Xiao Yuan said slowly, she had the stubbornness that Ah Yuan had in her eyes, and said, I don't listen to him, I'd better wait, I want to wait for you, and then reincarnate together, so that our ages are the same, maybe we can live together in the next life When we meet again, whether it's relatives or friends, I want to be by Ayao's side.

After she finished speaking, she showed a sense of shame, the world is so big, the vastness of the people is like the sea, they are two làng flowers in the sea, it is so easy to meet again.It's really crazy to think about it.

It's just that she really thought so at the time.

Later, time was reversed, back to 50 years ago.When she was in the underworld, a white light flashed first, and then the world changed. She lost the memory of her previous life and went back to her youth to start again.

Chapter 130 Eight

Xiao Yuan waited for Junyao by the Naihe Bridge for many years, while Junyao searched for her in the world for many years, and the two of them staggered until Junyao reversed time with an ancient mirror and went back to 50 years ago.

This fate continued again.

Xiao Yuan remembered all the past lives, she hugged Jun Yao, and the two leaned together to look at the bronze mirror.

Looking at it now, there is another interest, as if revisiting the old place, Xiao Yuan looked at every place in the mirror, with his eyes wide open, exclaiming with Junyao from time to time, I remember

The little Han King of the second life, accompanied by Jun Yao, has nothing to be afraid of.Her imperial sister has become the emperor, she no longer needs to bear the important responsibilities of a country, she has become an idle and wealthy little highness, and married Jun Yao, and the two of them will stay together until they grow old, and they will live in peace and well-being throughout their lives.

Xiao Yuan looked at the King of Han in the mirror and acted like a baby with Jun Yao from time to time, wanting to kiss, hug, and touch his little ears.Xiao Yuan asked Jun Yao to hug and touch her little ears outside the mirror.

Jun Yao obeyed her a few times, and later saw that every time she saw what the King of Han wanted the princess in the mirror, she would follow suit, and couldn't help saying: "Look well, don't make trouble."

Xiao Yuan was obedient at first and stopped making trouble.Later, seeing that the princess treated the King of Han so well, she couldn't help feeling jealous: You are only willing to pet the King of Han, but not the little tiger.

The little tiger started to lose his temper, Jun Yao couldn't help but smiled, coaxing her: Because the little Han King is A Yuan, he treats her well.

The little tiger didn't listen, and put on a straight face: Because the little tiger is the little Hanwang, you treat the little tiger well, and you like the little Hanwang the most.After she finished speaking, she felt aggrieved again. A Yao liked her the most in that life, but she didn't like the little tiger the most.

Jun Yao knew best how to coax the angry little tiger, she lowered her face and said, "I'm losing my temper again, is Ah Yuan not being good?"

Little A Yuan immediately died down, and said in a low voice: I'm good.He didn't dare lose his temper anymore, and looked at Gu Jing seriously again.

However, she didn't see the little Hanwang in the mirror once every three days. The princess would give it whenever she thought about it. Sometimes they could do this for two consecutive days, but except for the first few times, she never did it again.Feeling even more aggrieved in her heart, A Yao likes Little Han Wang the most, but not her.

The little tiger is a reflective tiger, she thought it must be because she is not as obedient as the little Han Wang, that's why she is like this, A Yao likes the obedient A Yuan.

On the one hand, she was wronged, on the other hand she was jealous, and on the other hand she wanted to be a little better, at least to get A Yao to promise her to come back every two days.

Ah Yuan.Jun Yao called her.

The little tiger came back to his senses and looked at Junyao.

Jun Yao's expression was a little unnatural, and she said in a gentle voice: You push back the time.

The little tiger looked in the mirror, it was night, the king of Han and his concubine were lying on the couch, and the king of Han went to undress the concubine.She was clumsy and very nervous, she said in a daze: Ah Yao is not afraid, I will, definitely gently.

The little tiger opened his eyes wide and stared intently until Jun Yao got annoyed, so he hurriedly moved the picture back.However, in the mirror just now, A Yao's clothes were half undressed, her face was reddish, but she still acted calmly and comforted the young Highness in her mind.

She could see this kind of A Yao once every three days. She was lying on the couch with water in her eyes, biting her lower lip patiently, holding her shoulders, and begging in her ear: Ah slow down, slow down

The voice was so tender and coy, and the little tiger's heart melted.

Only A Yao at that time couldn't maintain her usual dignity, even her words were so fragmentary and charming, she couldn't help herself.

But watching A Yao blooming on her body and under her own eyes is different from watching the double cultivation of the princess and the King of Han through an ancient mirror.Xiao Yuan was full of Junyao in the mirror, unbuttoning Xinghuang's underwear, her skin was half hidden

Ah Yuan.Jun Yao's soft call sounded beside her ear.

With a guilty conscience, the little tiger immediately sat up straight and looked obediently at Jun Yao.

Jun Yao bent the corners of her lips and said: Don't think wildly.

The little tiger's cheeks turned red immediately, and his eyes were full of panic. He looked away, and he didn't dare to look at Junyao again, so he nodded guiltily.

She pushed the picture too far just now, in the mirror, the king of Han was already old, lying on the sick bed, holding the hand of the princess, asking her not to look for her.