Chapter 1o5     Transition, Qin Xuan!

Time passes slowly...

The two of them hugged each other, and their hearts seemed to rely on each other, tightly.

"Husband, is it really... it's really you? I'm not dreaming, right?"

In his arms, Qingcheng still said quietly, "In the past few years, I have waited for my husband's arrival in my dreams, but whenever I wake up, I lose my husband's trace again and again in reality."

Holding his slender waist, Qin Xuan scratched his head in distress and said, "This..."

"What's wrong?"

"Actually, my situation is a bit special. I don't know if it should be your husband..."

Qingyu Wenxiang was full of her arms, and she really didn't know how to explain to Qingcheng his relationship with General Qin Xuan of Qin Dynasty.

"Husband...husband, don't scare me, what do you say?"

When Qingcheng heard this, she was so scared that she was gloomy and asked repeatedly, "You said you are not your husband. How could you call out my name when we had never met before? And I also remember the smell on you, you were exactly the same as the breath at that time!"

"How to say, Qin Xuan is me, but I can't be regarded as the Qin Xuan you know now."

Qin Xuan said with great headaches about this, that shouting was a subconscious problem.

However, Qingcheng was even more like falling into the fog of five miles, unable to touch his mind at all, looking at Qin Xuan with a confused look on his face.

How to say it, personality plus memory equals soul.

If a person's soul is replaced, even if he still has that face, the original person is dead, and the new soul is equal to another person.

You know, losing memory means half of the soul, and half of your life is lost.

After a person who lost half his life dies, new memories replace the original memories. Even if the memories are still there, it cannot be said that the current person is equivalent to the previous person.

Therefore, although the memory of the previous life created by the system is himself, for Qingcheng, the person she is waiting for has long passed away.

After calming down his excitement, Qingcheng sat up from his arms and accidentally maintained a sense of distance.

At this time, she wiped away the tears from her face and asked solemnly: "I... I don't understand, can you say it more clearly?"

At this time, before Qin Xuan's identity was confirmed, even the previous exclusive title changed quietly.

But her tone inevitably trembled, as if she was even more afraid that what she was waiting for was an illusion that she did not accept for a reason.

Tens of thousands of years...not everyone can stand it.

At this time, she was on the verge of collapse.

If Qin Xuan said that he was really not the person waiting, she really didn't know if she still had confidence, and she waited tirelessly for thousands of years...

"This, of course it can...."

After taking a look at the beautiful eyes that were still staring at him, Qin Xuan had to put down his throbbing momentarily and look around at this magical space.

Overall, it is an incredibly beautiful, peaceful canyon in the lake.

Perhaps because of the change of time, the sky here has been replaced by night, and at this time, a faint white light shone down from the sky, as if it was covered in silver.

Not far away, there is a small waterfall.

"Crazy..."

After several feet of height and drop, it flows into the distance of the lake and slowly flows into a clear small lake.

Under the dark light, the lake water looks even more clear and beautiful!

The overflowing lake water slowly spread out with the force of the impact of the waterfall. Among the large and small stones covered with green moss, it gathered into a stream, flowing into the forest that could not be seen at the end.

Qin Xuan and Qingcheng are located on the island in the middle of this lake.

Here is a elegant house that can accommodate eight people and is built with green bamboo.

This elegant house is extremely unique.

Above the corners of the pavilion, the eaves and tiles are shaped and elegant.

On all sides of this pavilion are hung with ancient Qin Dynasty palace lanterns, and a round stone table is placed in the center.

Around it, a bamboo lounge chair is placed around it, which seems to be convenient for Qingcheng to take a nap inside and enjoy the scenery.

In the southwest, there is a stone mortar in the corner; in the southeast, there is an exquisite bamboo bridge on the stream near the pond.

On both sides of the bridge, the stream water is like a pool of clear water, with beautiful stones intertwined on the shore, and pebbles from large to small, from the bank to the bottom of the pool, and their colors also range from light to thick, like a deep blue wave, which makes people overwhelmed.

The pavilion is surrounded by green grass, and there are many kinds of plants such as green pine, weeping willow, bamboo, etc., and many flowers that Qin Xuan cannot recognize are competing for beauty.

If Qin Xuan had not seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to believe that there was a beautiful scenery in this world that someone imagined.

There are pavilions, stone tables, bamboo mats, stone mortars, bamboo bridges...

Looking at these scenery standing for a long time, Qin Xuan suddenly sighed.

"This place is really good. I think I will find very few places like this in the future..."

Around him, the waterfall beats the cool sound of the water surface, and the sound of the resonance of the entire forest...

All kinds of birds are roaring and crying...

The frogs by the lake were also urging their cheeks, and the voices responded...

As for the leaves shaking, the distance between the water droplets across the space, dripping on the thick fallen leaves as thick as a drum...

And those crickets also seemed to be unwilling to be silent - flapping their wings to express passionate courtship poems, and the multi-level natural symphony seems to be completely beautifying this spiritual space.

"Well, this is the seclusion place that my husband and I set up together."

Hearing Qin Xuan's praise, Qingcheng smiled rarely, nodded, then turned his face depressed again, muttering: "It's a pity that he never saw this scene again."

"We arranged it?" Qin Xuan was stunned and asked hesitantly.

Since Qingcheng said that, he had just read this place again and felt a little familiar, so the answer was naturally about to come out.

Maybe there is really something happening, after all, there is a lot of information in my memory, and it is normal not to remember it for a while.

".『Of course...uh, I'm talking about my husband." Qingcheng narrowed his eyes slightly, covered his stutter and laughed.

Although she has not figured out the relationship between Qin Xuan and Qin Xuan, she is about to get the exact news about Qin Xuan in her mind, so she is naturally in a good mood.

Qin Xuan nodded and asked, "So, how should I call you now?"

"I'll call me Qingcheng for the time being. If I confirm that my son is not, then please change your words."

After thinking for a while, Qingcheng said, "I promised my husband that I am his person in life and his person in death. My name is still only his name."

"Ah, that's it..."

Qin Xuan's heart suddenly felt warm, as if he had eaten a ball of honey, sweet.

When he was sure that his previous life was her husband, no matter how she looked at the memories she mentioned next, he had made up his mind to never let go.

Now that I say this, it is just to respect her.

"That... Master, can you say it? (Li Qianhao)"

After going through a lot of hardships, she found Qin Xuan’s whereabouts. She couldn’t wait to know everything about Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan was shocked, and escaped from the secret and firm imagination in his heart just now, and then smiled bitterly, "This is a long way to say it!"

If it weren't for the massive memories that system shaped the previous life when he first met Qingcheng, even he would have known some fragments of the fragments and would have been unable to connect them.

At this time, let alone trying to fully understand the causes and consequences of all this.

However, it is still possible to briefly talk about some problems.

Thinking of the past, Qin Xuan's face showed a hint of desolation, and his voice became low and hoarse.

"All this will be from that time..."

Speaking of this, Qin Xuan glanced at Qingcheng, the more nervous he looked, and immediately touched his nose, then continued.

"...After your husband promised you, he talked about it when he went back to Qin Shihuang alone to ask for marriage..."
Chapter completed!