I live in Beihai Jun Nanhai [Rebirth]

Four Seasons Valley, in the lake.

Ji Qinglin sank slowly.

When the tail of the fish swept across, the dusty memories of thousands of years flooded into my mind in an instant.

Just a moment, like a thousand years.

Seeing Ji Qinglin suddenly fall from the suspension bridge, Xie Wuyi rushed to the edge of the lake and jumped into the water without any hesitation, quickly dived to Ji Qinglin's side, clasped his waist with one hand and grabbed the carp with the other to float up .

After getting out of the water, he rowed to the shore with all his strength, supported the edge of the bank and dragged Ji Qinglin up to lay flat on the ground, knelt down and held his hand, patted his cheek and called out anxiously: "Qinglin, Qinglin!"

Ji Qinglin closed his eyes, as if unconscious.

Xie Wuyi was about to call out again, when he suddenly felt that the hand he was holding was pinched gently, and quickly lowered his head to look at it, at the same time, a sleepy murmur came out of Ji Qinglin's mouth :"for……"

Xie Wuyi quickly leaned over and got closer: "What?"

Ji Qinglin's eyes were still closed, and he seemed to feel the approach of understanding at this moment, and said softly: "I choked on water for my teacher."

Xie Wuyi was stunned by the word "being a teacher", and then heard Ji Qinglin continue: "Need to breathe."

Before he could react, Ji Qinglin put his arms around his neck, stood up and covered his lips.

The blood in Xie Wuyi's body instantly congealed, and he froze in place motionless.

Time seemed to stand still.

The wind is silent and the water stops flowing.

The lips of the two were firmly attached to each other, just like a still scene in a painting.

Finally, Ji Qinglin seemed to realize what he seemed to be doing, and carefully stretched out the tip of his tongue to touch the water droplets on his lips, then sucked his lips lightly as if thirsty, and then gently touched the tip of his tongue. Into it, tentatively pushing gently and arriving slowly.

Xie Wuyi didn't realize what happened until now, the condensed blood flowed backwards instantly, his breathing suddenly became short of breath, he raised his hand and clasped the back of Ji Qinglin's head, and responded almost madly.

Lips and tongues entwined, breaths intertwined, sometimes like a gust of wind and rain, sometimes like a trickle, greedy and infatuated, as if to make up for the thousand years of separation at this moment.

A tear slid into the corner of the mouth mixed with water, and the two tasted the slight saltiness at the same time, but they didn't know whether it was from the other party or from themselves.

The bell is ethereal, echoing in the valley.

I don't know how long it took, Ji Qinglin felt that his breath had been plundered, so he backed away a little bit, panting lightly while resting on Xie Wuyi's forehead, raised his hand to rub the corner of his sore mouth and said, "Look Come to my apprentice...for more than 1000 years...if you really guard yourself like a jade, your kissing skills are... so poor."

Xie Wuyi chuckled softly, and even Ji Qinglin, who was touching his forehead, trembled slightly. After a long while, he said softly, "It's because Master didn't teach me that."

Ji Qinglin kowtowed on his forehead lightly, deeply convinced: "The words are reasonable, but we need to practice more in the future."

The two laughed again, and then both fell silent.

Ji Qinglin took a deep breath, raised his hand to caress Xie Wuyi's cheek, slowly separated the foreheads that were close to each other, raised his eyes to stare at his eyes, rubbed his thumb gently, and said slowly: "One thousand three hundred Years, let you wait."

Xie Wuyi's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the sparkle in his eyes flowed. He pulled Ji Qinglin into his arms and whispered in his ear, "It's not bitter."

Ji Qinglin rested his chin on his shoulder, but when he raised his eyes, he was startled.

Just now when the memory was retrieved, Ji Qinglin had almost forgotten where he was, and there was only one thought in his mind - to tightly surround the person in front of him, and never let go of him again.

It wasn't until this moment that he clearly realized that this place was the Valley of Four Seasons, and the mountainside platforms and suspension bridges not far away were crowded with people, all of whom were children and teenagers who had just left school with the sound of the noon clock. He stretched his neck, stared at the two with his big eyes covered his mouth and snickered, as if he was watching some good show.

Ji Qinglin choked for a moment, and forcefully reminded calmly, "People... are quite a lot."

Xie Wuyi was not surprised at all, hearing the slight embarrassment in Ji Qinglin's voice, he chuckled and said, "I know."

"Will it teach children badly?" Ji Qinglin asked seriously.

Xie Wuyi calmly said: "Choose the good ones and follow them, and change the bad ones."

Ji Qinglin was speechless for a moment, then said: "It makes sense."

The group of children seemed to have calmed down, but now that Ji Qinglin saw them, they seemed to be more motivated, and even a few active ones stood on tiptoe and waved happily at him.

Ji Qinglin said, "Can we change direction?"

Xie Wuyi said: "What?"

Ji Qinglin said dumbly, "I'm dizzy."

Xie Wuyi couldn't help laughing, and finally let go of the hand that was tightly around him, turned around with a smile on his face, and every time his eyes passed, the children and teenagers who met his eyes hurriedly withdrew their eyes and turned to run away. Occasionally, when they accidentally turned to face each other, they bumped into a ball with "Oh hello".

The two were laughing at their messy figures running away, when someone behind them coughed lightly, and asked with a half-smile, "Are you done making out?"

When Ji Qinglin was dragged ashore, Fu Qiu had passed through the group of children who were approaching and left from the suspension bridge. At this time, he had already descended the stone steps of the West Mountain to behind the two of them.

It was only then that Ji Qinglin remembered that there was still such a person, turned around and said with a smile: "Not yet, why don't you wait a little longer?"

Baimao flew over from Dongshan at some point, and was squatting on Fuqiu's shoulder, looking at Ji Qinglin and Xie Wuyi with his head tilted.

Fuqiu raised his eyebrows noncommittally, with that old fatherly smile still on his face.

Ji Qinglin clapped his hands at Baimao and said, "Come here."

Bai Mao seemed to hesitate for a moment, but he still flapped his wings reluctantly and flew up into the air, landing on Ji Qinglin's shoulder.

Ji Qinglin raised his hand to touch its paw, turned his head to look at Fuqiu with interest, squinted and said, "Who are you?"

One thousand and three hundred years ago, Shui Jing thought that Fuqiu, who was the most difficult to persuade, was simply surprised by the so-called "National Restoration Plan", but he didn't think much about it at that time. Sex is like this, and it has always been done according to nature.

But now it seems that he is not just as simple as being casual.

First of all, before Ji Qinglin retrieved his memory, he might have thought that Fuqiu's previous question about "interesting things before birth" was just gossip, but now that Ji Qinglin's memory has returned, he naturally understands the purpose of Fuqiu's question— —He was trying to understand why there was a gap of 300 years between Shui Jing's death and reincarnation.

After the soul element leaves the body, it will only wander within a certain range around it, and when someone in this range is pregnant, it will enter the fetus and reincarnate.And the Four Seasons Mountain is far away at the end of the North Sea, separated from the human world by a vast North Sea, and there are no people at all, let alone people who are pregnant.If it hadn't been for the Ji family couple who lost their way at sea and arrived at the end of the North Sea by accident, Shui Jing might not have had the chance to reincarnate until now.

Secondly, Fuqiu's behavior of taking him to see the "spiritual light" on the suspension bridge is also very strange.

As far as Ji Qinglin knows, there are only two people who can see this aura so far, one is himself, and the other is Chi Ruogu.But Fuqiu not only knew that the aura was on him, but he also knew that he could only see the aura on himself in the mirror or the reflection in the water.

In the end, Ji Qinglin's lost memory is on Gu Ruo's "white cloth", and this "white cloth" can only be transmitted back when the jade pendant is submerged in water and turns into the original shape of a carp, and it cannot be interrupted in the middle. He didn't know anything, but Fuqiu seemed to know about it, and he pushed him into the water neatly to retrieve his memory.

From this point of view, Fuqiu's understanding of the end of the North Sea, reincarnation, aura and jade pendants is almost as good as Ji Qinglin's, and probably even more than he knows, which makes Ji Qinglin have to re-examine his identity, Curious about who he is.

Of course, Ji Qinglin was not only curious about this question, but Jie Wuyi was too.

When Ji Qinglin was born, there were rumors of a "child prodigy" in Beijing. Because his birthday happened to be Lichun, Shi Jiu, who was in Beijing and knew Shui Jing's birthday, was the first person to guess his identity, so he sent someone to the Jifu. After the name was rejected, Shi Jiu was not in a hurry to test it out, thinking that there would be a baby-picking ceremony in the future anyway, so he could try again at that time, but he didn't expect that since Ji Qinglin was born, Master Ji had been hiding him all the time. In the mansion, he was not even taken to the baby-picking ceremony.

At the same time, Yanque, who arrived in the capital with his "brother" Molan, heard about Shijiu being named, and couldn't help becoming curious about this "child prodigy", and managed to enter Ji's mansion to become Ji Qinglin's personal maid. It is confirmed that Ji Qinglin is indeed a person who remembers his past life, but he finds that he only remembers books and poems and nothing else.

Yanque knew nothing about Shui Jing's booklets describing what he had seen and heard, so naturally he would not think that Ji Qinglin was the reincarnation of Shui Jing, but remembering that people in previous lives were rare, Yanque still spread the poems widely The way to attract understanding Wuyi came to Beijing and China.

At that time, most of the poems and essays that Ji Qinglin circulated were new works, but the one describing the scene of a woman in Yaotao Town painting her eyebrows made Xie Wuyi almost think that he was Shui Jing, but what he couldn't understand was why Ji Qinglin only Remember those books and poems but have no impression of other past events.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry to mention his speculation to Yanque, and only let her stay in Jifu to wait and see, and then entered the palace to have a chat with Shijiu.

However, Shijiu didn't know the reason why Ji Qinglin only remembered the scrolls, and the two finally came to an inconclusive conclusion—this may be related to the memory damage of Shui Jing after the jade pendant changed hands. As for how it was damaged And whether they can recover, they also don't know.

It can be said that Jie Wuyi and Shijiu are the only two people who know Ji Qinglin's identity in Four Seasons Valley, because they got along with Shui Jing the most and knew Shui Jing the most. Que had never had such a bold guess.

As for Fuqiu, he didn't have much interaction with Shui Jing 300 years ago, and these years, the gods and dragons have never seen each other. This time, he asked Ji Qinglin to "chat alone" as soon as he returned to the valley. It's very weird.

Xie Wuyi originally thought that he might have doubts about Ji Qinglin's identity, and thought that he was going to verify his guess by asking, but he didn't expect that he directly helped Ji Qinglin retrieve the thousand-year-old memory in one fell swoop. It is indeed a result that I did not expect even in my dreams.

At this time Ji Qinglin asked who Fuqiu was, Xie Wuyi also looked at him seriously, waiting for an answer.

Fu Qiu didn't seem surprised that Ji Qinglin would ask this question, but he looked them up and down first, and confirmed: "Are you going to just listen in this wet?"

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Choose the good ones and follow them, and change the bad ones. —— "The Analects of Confucius"