Return of Yan [gl]

It is the complete story in the dream, whether you want it or not depends on you. " Lian Le put Empress Wu Yang's fate book on the table.

"I'm not in a hurry. Your past memories are just my side-by-side help. After all, Yan Yun is my friend. Since I found out by accident, I won't stand by." Lian Le chuckled lightly, without forcing, the bell rang in the front hall, Lian Le took a sip of tea and stood up, "The real guests are here today, I'll go to receive them first, tea and snacks, Miss Ye can do whatever you want."

After Lian Le left, Ye An'an looked at the so-called truth that was close at hand, and it was a lie to say that he was not moved, but is the reincarnation real?

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After a while, Lian Le brought a woman to the pool, ignored Ye An'an who was still in a daze, poured a cup of tea and handed it to the woman, "Drink the heartbroken wine, you will have nothing to do with her in this life, but next time You will still meet in a lifetime. Avoiding will not solve the problem."

"I'll give you a chance. You dare not face the truth she doesn't want to tell. Do you want it?" Lian Le took out a sealed bag from his sleeve, which contained a strand of hair.

The woman stared at the hair for a long time without speaking, Ye An'an could see the struggle and fear in the woman's heart.

"No, I have already endured the memory of the third life. The truth is not important anymore. I have given her enough opportunities... She didn't want to say it, but I also admitted it. But what she betrayed was our crumbling marriage." The woman said decisively, tears streaming down her face.

Lian Le didn't try to persuade her anymore, she threw the sealed bag into the fire and burned it expressionlessly. She knew that it wasn't that the woman didn't love her enough, but that despair had exhausted her strength.

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Lian Le threw a rune on the sleeping woman and sent her back to her own home. When the woman wakes up, she will forget everything about her past life and this life, including the unswerving love until death. like.

Ye Anancheng saw all of this, she was surprised to see the woman lying on the table disappear under the rune.

"Hey, this love book is going to be shelved in Guixu Pavilion again, and I don't know which life will end this evil fate." Lian Le rolled up the book and put it in a sandalwood box beside him, sighing.

"Miss Lian, I've made up my mind. I don't plan to have it. If it's really a past life, it's all gone." Ye Anan smiled.

Lian Le didn't expect her to say this, "Have you decided yet? But you and Yan Yun are really destined, some regrets, it's better not to try it a second time..."

After watching Ye An'an leave, Lian Le put back her fate book and called Yan Yun again.

"Ye An'an just left Qianchen Hall, do you think she wants Zong Qingmo's memory?" Lian Le teased Yan Yun with great interest.

"She knows the previous life?"

"I don't know yet, but she often dreams about scenes from her previous life, and maybe she will suddenly remember them one day."

"I don't want An An to be involved in those things." Yan Yun's voice hesitated.

"Okay, I will try my best, but I will always pay attention to her situation. I remind you, hurry up, or wait until she remembers..."

"You have taken four days off this month, and if you don't come back, I plan to give Xiao Chu your dividend this year." Yan Yun interrupted coldly.

"..."

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Back at Yan Yun's home, Ye An'an was in a mess and couldn't read the book, so she nestled on the sofa, talking for Yan Yun even inside and outside the jokes. What she said was destined, and Yan Yun knew her well Could it be that Yan Yun knew about the past life, so he...

When Yan Yun came back in the evening, he saw Ye Anan curled up on the sofa and fell asleep, recalling what Lian Le said, if Ye Anan remembered those memories, how should he face it, would she hate herself?And after waiting 2000 years for the answer, will she give it again?

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When Ye Anan woke up, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and when she sat up, the blanket slipped off her body.

"Are you awake? Let's eat." Yan Yun, who was leaning cross-legged on the other side of the sofa, said.

At the dining table, Ye Anan stared at Yan Yun for a long time.

"What's the matter? Is the food not to your taste?" Yan Yun smiled at Ye Anan's gaze.

"It's delicious. Do you believe that there are past and present lives in this world?" Ye Anan asked tentatively.

"Why did you ask this suddenly?" Yan Yun looked at Ye An'an, saw that she didn't answer, but still gave an affirmative answer, "I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it."

"If I say that I fell in love with you at first sight because I knew you in the last life, would you believe me?" Yan Yun asked again, and Ye An'an's stunned look made her chuckle, and then said calmly, "Liar Yours, let's eat."

If Ye Anan had never been to the Qianchen Museum, she might have thought it was a joke, but now, she would believe Yan Yun's previous words.The person in the dream is Yan Yun's previous life, and those ever-changing scenes are their relationship in the previous life. Judging by the person's attire, he must be a female general of a certain dynasty, and there are only a few famous female generals in Chinese history. When she finished her research project in Oura, she went to the library to check.

However, what Ye An'an didn't know was that the Yan Yun in front of her was the Dapuwei General Yan Yun she studied, and their fate was far longer than 2000, when Fuyun Palace was still recruiting immortal cultivators.

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At night, Yan Yun kept in mind the old dreams Lian Le mentioned, worried that Ye Anan would be haunted by nightmares, and quietly went into Ye Anan's room after finishing Fengming's work.

The girl huddled up on the edge of the bed, the thin quilt was only around her ankles, she was having a nightmare, Yan Yun frowned and thought, and moved quietly to Ye Anan's side.

The faint light that slipped in from the window allowed Yan Yun to see the paleness of Ye An'an's face, her forehead was constantly sweating, and her fingers tightly pinched the corner of the pillow and twisted it.

Yan Yun knew that the life that His Majesty experienced after the age of 17 was not good. Those days of plotting and scheming and living under the eyes of assassins all day long were unbearable for Ye An'an now.

Yan Yun got up to get some tissues to wipe the girl's sweat, but Ye An'an suddenly held her hand.

"Don't go, you're going to die..." Ye Anan murmured anxiously in her dream, her eyes closed tightly, and her hands tightened more and more.

Yan Yun had no choice but to give up, and squatted down again, letting Ye Anan hold her hand. Anan's appearance made her feel distressed, how helpless a girl trapped in a nightmare must be, she thought.

Just like that, Yan Yun knelt and knelt beside Ye Anan to accompany her. She didn't know how many times Ye Anan had experienced such nightmare torture in the past. Ye An'an who didn't know the truth.

——The scuffle in the street was full of flames, and Ye An'an couldn't move. He could only watch "Yan Yun" fall in the pool of blood in front of him, the cries and screams were shaking, and the screams of ghosts were very ear-piercing.

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The tear glands in the corners of her eyes surged, and Ye An'an felt that she was crying. She couldn't help crying when she fell into a nightmare. It was as if someone had stabbed her heart out, and the pain was suffocating.

Slowly, Ye An'an escaped from the dream because of the pain. It seemed that someone was wiping her tears. She slowly opened her eyes. Through the mist under her eyes, she could see the face under the night. It was a face with delicate features and eyebrows. The coldness hidden in the room is looming, and the shimmering eyes are full of tenderness.

Ye Anan, who had just escaped from the dreamland, hadn't calmed down yet, and looked at Yan Yun blankly, "Are you back?"

"Yes, I'm here... I'll be by your side for the rest of my life, and I won't go anywhere." Yan Yun wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, held Ye An'an's face with one hand, lowered his head and kissed her lips lightly.

The sharp breath that suddenly burst into the tip of the nose revived Ye Anan's oxygen-deficient brain, and there was still a warm touch on his lips. When he realized that he was kissed by Yan Yun, a wave of heat quickly rose from the base of his ears, staining his cheeks red , lowered his head and did not dare to look at her, as if his secret was known.

"Nightmare again?" Yan Yun asked in a low voice. Seeing Ye Anan shrink back again, he couldn't help explaining with a chuckle, "Lian Le told me that you often have nightmares, I'm worried... just come and see."

"..." Ye Anan looked up at Yan Yun, hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "You know everything?"

"Ah."

"It turns out that past and present lives really exist..." Ye Anan said sadly.

"You know about the previous life, don't you? That's why you appeared by my side?" Ye An'an calmed down and sat up with his body propped up.

"Well, it can be said...my situation is more complicated..." Yan Yun hesitated. She saw Ye Anan's pain haunted by nightmares tonight, and she didn't want Anan to be troubled by the dusty past. After all, it belongs to His Majesty In her whole life, not Ye An'an, she should have a new life of her own in this life, and she has no obligation to carry His Majesty's memory.

"I don't have many memories, just subconsciously..." Yan Yun did not admit that he remembered everything clearly.

Ye An quietly leaned against the head of the bed, her eyes met, and she read the unspeakable secret from the woman's eyes.

"If I knew that my appearance would cause you so much trouble, I wouldn't appear in front of you. In this life, you have a bright future, and the past shouldn't be your burden..."

Yan Yun wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Ye Anan, "Before I met you, those dreams existed, but I didn't pay attention to them. Later, the feeling became more and more real, and I realized something was wrong."

"I didn't intend to ask Lian Le to help me remember anything. Those are all in the past, maybe hundreds or thousands of years..."

Yan Yun got up and walked to the window, and said with a wry smile, "It's fine if I don't remember, you're not her, you haven't always been."

"Can you tell me about your past life? I don't plan to take back the memory, but if you know it, you will feel better in your dreams." Yan Yun's back made Ye Anan think of the person in the dream.

"..." Yan Yun turned around and smiled at Ye Anan's gaze.

"I am Yan Yun, the General Pu Guo who died a terrible death.