The influx of Western culture has made Western-style weddings gradually accepted by the public.Qinghe's wedding followed the trend closely, and the fashionable wedding dress was delivered quickly.

The wedding dress fit, and Qinghe didn't send it back for modification after she tried it on. She replied with a "fit" reply and hung up the wedding dress.

In the evening, the short swords knew that the Akashi family had sent a wedding dress, and clamored to see it. Other swords followed suit, but Qinghe couldn't help them, so they had to wear it again.

"My lord is so beautiful!" All the short knives let out a "wow" one after another, their expressions extremely exaggerated.

Qing Jiang propped his chin thoughtfully: "I have been raised since I was a child, and now I am going to get married. I can't accept it anyway."

After he finished speaking, he was held down by other swords and beat him violently: "Don't say depressing words when the lord gets married!"

"Hey, hey, let me sigh what's wrong!" Qingjiang stretched out his hand from the crowd, and was dragged out by Tsurumaru before asking for help, completely "insulated" from Qinghe.

In the middle of the night, other swords bid farewell and left one after another, only San Riyue Duan sat and did not leave.

The past cannot be changed, but knowing that the tragedy will end, but still want to repeat the history, Qinghe's mood is indescribably complicated.

As the wedding day was approaching, Qinghe's mood went up and down, San Riyue stayed, and she took advantage of the opportunity to sit in front of him and chat with him.

Sanriyue made tea, and Qinghe took a cup of tea without any explanation, "Gudu" and "Gudu" and drank it.

San Riyue let her take away her cup, and poured another one, "Did you feel bored when the wedding is approaching?"

Qinghe almost spit out a mouthful of tea, and swallowed hard so as not to make a fool of himself in front of Sanriyue, "No."

He didn't ask any further questions, and picked up the teacup calmly.

Adding up time and time, Qinghe has known Sanriyue for almost 40 years. Looking at him day after day, his appearance has never changed.

She was arguing with him on weekdays, and Sanriyue indulged her. Qinghe didn't feel any difference between the two of them. Only then did she deeply feel that humans and gods are really different.

Qinghe put down the teacup, "Zong Jin."

"What do you want to tell me, my lord?"

"It's not something important." Qinghe smiled, her voice was austere, "At the beginning, everyone formed a contract with me to get what they needed. I have grown up, and I may no longer need your help in the future. Everyone... Will you leave?"

"The lord must have thought in his heart, and I won't say anything nice to comfort the lord." Sanriyue raised her eyes slightly when she heard the words, "There is no banquet in the world that lasts forever, and everyone is still here because we still have responsibilities. If one day we don't If they are needed again or their responsibilities have been fulfilled, it is only a matter of time before they leave."

This is indeed the truth. The swords protect her only in this life. If they want to protect her in the next life, the idea is really shameless.

Qinghe nodded in agreement, and said with a slightly self-deprecating tone: "I shouldn't be selfish and keep everyone here."

Thinking of her irresponsible death in her previous life, which was obviously not their responsibility, but caused the swordsmen to wait for her for many years, Qinghe felt very guilty.In reality, she only gave up Qingguang and Wuhutui at the beginning, just because they had a better relationship with her, and her relationship with other swords was only mediocre, so she didn't maturely consider their future.

Now that she got the exact answer, the entanglement in her heart disappeared, and Qinghe felt that she should do something.

The sliding door facing the courtyard was wide open, the cool breeze was blowing outside, the crescent moon hung in the sky, and the sky and the earth were covered by moonlight.

Qinghe turned her gaze back, and Sanriyue refilled her tea again, Qinghe picked it up and drank it in one gulp, her whole body was smooth.

"It's late at night, my lord, go to bed early." San Riyue picked up the tea set and walked slowly outside the door.

Halfway through, he turned around suddenly, "The old man is getting old, so I forgot to say something...Let me think about it...Well, I remembered—what wronged you, don't bear it."

Sankaiyue really has a seven-apertured exquisite heart, seeing her and Akashi's future clearly, Qinghe replied softly: "Naturally."

She added: "I know."

The wedding went on as planned.

Qinghe was brought into the wedding venue by Mikazuki, and Akashi and her looked at each other from a distance, attracting everyone's attention.

Her wedding dress had a very long hem, and she was often worried about stepping on the skirt when she was walking, which would cause her to be unstable. San Riyue stroking her arm and softly comforted her: "Walk slowly, you won't step on the skirt."

After being persuaded by him, most of the tension disappeared.Qinghe took a breath and took a step forward.

The bell on the right wrist rang untimely.

Qinghe was surprised and delighted, and it took a while to remember that she raised her right leg and didn't even step on the ground.

The sound of the bell attracted the attention of some of the guests, San Riyue quickly grasped the bell, but the bell kept ringing.

After waiting for five years before the fourth bell rang, Qinghe pulled her hand away almost without hesitation.

Sanriyue looked at her puzzled: "Qinghe?"

"Zong Jin, see you in the future." Qinghe said goodbye to him and shook his arm.

I don't want to hear Yaoyan's voice in the next second: "...general, general—don't ring the bell...reality..."

Yao Yan's words were a step late, Qinghe shook her arm, the bell sounded as if encouraged, and the sound became louder and louder.

She stayed there for quite a while, Akashi and the guests couldn't help looking at her anxiously, and finally Akashi walked over quickly regardless of etiquette.

He held Qinghe's hand, and the temperature of Akashi's palm was transmitted to her mind, her consciousness suddenly went blank, and her body fell backwards involuntarily.

Qinghe closed her eyes and was finally able to go home.

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"Hey, did you hear that?"

"what?"

"Young Madam...ah no, the former Young Madam committed suicide a few days ago."

"Ah?! When did it happen?... She was still alive half a year ago, why did she suddenly disappear?"

The voice of the woman's conversation continued to enter the ears.

Qinghe opened her eyes with difficulty, she was standing in a strange garden, surrounded by flowers blooming, the breeze was blowing, so beautiful.

This is where?

Qinghe walked around in surprise, and unexpectedly found that her hands and feet were transparent, and even the brightly colored bell had faded, hanging on her wrist like a ruined product.

Didn't she ring the bell, what's going on now.

Qinghe wanted to analyze further, but heard Yaoyan's voice again, "General, listen carefully..."

Yao Yan's voice was intermittent: "In reality...something...the general cannot...come back in time—general please...wait for a while..."

Yaoken's voice stopped after he finished speaking.

Qinghe called his name twice, but Yaoyan didn't respond.

She stood for a few minutes, calming down.

Yao Yan spoke intermittently, and he could vaguely speculate that something happened in reality, but he also said, "I want her to wait with peace of mind", which shows that the matter is not very serious.

Qinghe looked around and sighed softly, she was at ease when she came, she boldly walked in the garden.

The two women who were chatting were dressed in maid costumes and were chatting passionately while standing by a rockery.

The long-haired maid: "...the eldest young master was depressed after attending the funeral, and was scolded by the master for a long time."

The short-haired maid shrugged: "This person is dead, what else can he do? He can't survive, so what's the use of pretending to be affectionate now."

The long-haired maid covered the mouth of the short-haired maid, and gave her a look, "You can eat and talk nonsense, let others hear, you still want a job!"

"But what I said is the truth."

"That's not true." The long-haired maid sighed helplessly, "My enemy. It's obviously not suitable for marriage but I want to get married. Who knew it would become like this."

After Qinghe listened quietly, she looked around again and found several places in the garden that looked familiar.

On the eve of the wedding, Qinghe came to Akashi's house, and the back garden was not so magnificent at that time.According to the maid's words, it is now three years after the wedding.

She is already dead and cannot possess her body, no wonder her body has become like this.

Qinghe felt uncomfortable and wanted to take a few steps away, but she didn't want to step on a stone, so she accidentally kicked the stone to the side of the maid.

The long-haired maid looked around vigilantly, "Who?!"

She said and walked over.

Qinghe hid back in fear, she thought the maid could see her, so she ran in the opposite direction in a panic.

In a panic, I arrived at the corner of the mansion.

She leaned against the wall and gasped for breath. Before she could breathe a few breaths, she heard footsteps again.

Qinghe took a few steps to the left, and suddenly found a fat cat nestled in the corner.

Qinghe stepped on the ground, and then her whole body fell on the cat.

Opening his eyes again, a red-haired man squatted down, raised his hand and gently touched the back of her neck, "Why are you here?"

The man was an adult Akashi, his eyebrows were still exquisite and beautiful as before, his eyes were dark, and his face was slightly tired.

Qinghe twisted her body, but her outstretched palm turned into a furry paw.

Before she was shocked for three seconds, she was picked up by Akashi.

The cat Haruwa possessed was an old cat who didn't have much time to live. After Akashi took her back, he took good care of her and managed to live a few more years.

She stayed with Akashi for about three years.

After she died, Akashi's father asked Akashi to marry again, but Akashi neither agreed nor resisted, and every time he found another topic to divert his father's attention.

Compared with Akashi's brothers and sisters, Akashi is not only the heir, but also really outstanding, so a large number of girls approached him in various names.

At this time, Akashi would bring out Qinghe, and Qinghe joked that he was so deep-minded that even the dead would be brought out as a shield.

Instead of marrying a wife, he devoted all his attention to business, and soon developed the industry to all parts of the country.

Probably because she doesn't like him anymore, Qinghe is more open-minded than before, seeing Akashi miss her all the time after three years, she feels worthless for Akashi.

Before dying, Qinghe finally understood where Akashi's heart knot came from in reality.

Both she and Akashi are at fault, and the personality mismatch is the biggest problem.It's just that she took a step first, why is Akashi thinking about her like that.

As soon as Qinghe's soul escaped from the cat's body, his eyes went dark again.

Opening her eyes again, the things around her finally returned to the modern scene.

The high-rise buildings that she hadn't seen for a long time appeared in front of her eyes. Qinghe stared at them intently for a long time, and she pinched her arms.

Um, arm.

...Eh, wait!How did the arm turn into a cat's paw!

Qinghe jumped a few steps in fright, said "ah" and "ah" twice, and it became a sharp cat meow when it reached her ears.

She was downcast for at least half an hour, and finally stood up gritted her teeth.

Be calm, be calm.It's no big deal to be possessed by a cat, just to survive.

Qinghe walks around on a catwalk and finds that this is an alley.

She wasn't sure what year she was back in, but the problem right now was not to think about it, but to find food.

Akashi is so kind to her, Haruhe basically doesn't have to worry about food, this time he can only rely on himself if he wants to survive.

Qinghe searched back and forth near the alley, and found a bakery near the first alley.

She sat on the ground thinking about how to get the store to give her food.

At this time, the sky darkened, and many pedestrians passed by her.

When she saw small animals before, she seemed to like them more because they were miserable or cute, and sometimes she gave them food without knowing it.

...Okay, let's be cute.

Qinghe plucked up the courage to stand up, and walked cautiously to the door of the bakery.

Before she got close, a person came in front of her. The girl walked through the crowd with a leaflet, "Hi, do you need a leaflet?"

Qinghe looked up at the girl and froze for a moment.

-17.05.24

The author has something to say: Thank you "Chaomuyan" for throwing mine~

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