Looking at the face that was exactly the same as her sweetheart, she bit her lip: "From that night to now, how long has it passed?"

"Many, many years. Wang Ming took out the hourglass, "This hourglass has been reset dozens of times." ”

Although Tu Xing'er's mind was a mess, she still tried to sort it out: "Also, that is, I woke up like two days ago, and it has been dozens of times?"

"Yes. ”

"I've lived with you dozens of times?" to her, it was unimaginable.

Wang Ming nodded straight.

"Then I—Why am I unimpressed?"

Wang Ming sent the hourglass straight in front of her: "Because of it." ”

Tu Xing'er stretched out her hand to take it, and the feeling of being kind and warm, as if connected by blood, appeared again. Because the hourglass was half-broken, she also lifted it extra carefully.

As she stared, another piece of fine sand fell from the ball on the hourglass.

"Is this another quarter of an hour lost in my life?"

In fact, everyone is completely indifferent to the passage of every minute and second of life.

Wang Mingzhi nodded slowly: "The place of dying has tailored this hourglass for you, the initial amount of sand is fixed, but it can leak for twelve years and twelve days, this is a reincarnation." ”

"When the reincarnation is over, I'll be?"

"And it was gone, until I reset the hourglass and it was all over again. ”

Tu Xing'er blinked her apricot eyes: "Then, when was the last reset?"

"Two days ago. ”

Just two days ago, she had just spent twelve years with this man?

No, no, they've gone through dozens of reincarnations together.

The conversation between the two was also transmitted to Chitose through the treacherous nest spider placed on Tu Xing'er's body. After hearing this, the doubts in her heart were finally confirmed.

Why is Tu Xing'er in Pingxiang and the person in front of her obviously the same person, but their faces have changed slightly, and Tu Xing'er in front of her doesn't remember that she has been to Pingxiang at all.

That's just because, Wang Mingzhi just reset the hourglass. "Tu Xing'er" was a freshman, and after returning to the rainy night when he was sixteen years old, he naturally didn't remember Yan Sanlang, Chitose, Bai Ling, or even Wang Mingzhi.

Tu Xing'er asked Ai Ai again: "In the past dozens of reincarnations, we are all together...... Are we husband and wife?"

"Yes. Wang Mingzhi's gaze softened, "Every reincarnation is." You have been good and you can be happy and content, no matter what kind of life we lead. ”

Tu Xing'er blushed a little. This reincarnation has just begun, she is only sixteen or seventeen years old now, at the age of the beginning of love, being confessed by a man so affectionately, it is inevitable that she will be hit by a deer.

"I still don't understand. She lowered her head and pulled the hair scattered on her forehead behind her ears, "After I wake up, why don't you tell me the truth, why do you still pretend to be Brother Ming?"

Wang Ming said straightly: "Every time you wake up and hear me say this, you have to be heartbroken, for the Tu family, but also for your brother Ming." I can't bear it. He sighed, "It's not bad to let you and 'Wang Mingzhi' live happily ever after." ”

Tu Xing'er was moved, her eyes slowly turned red, and her throat was a little choked.

Yes, Brother Ming is dead, and as for the Tu family, she can't go back.

She has gone through dozens of reincarnations in Taoyuan, which means that hundreds of years have passed. Daddy, sisters, everything she was familiar with was long gone.

She knew herself best, and Tu Xing'er believed his words almost immediately. In the past, she would have cried so much that she couldn't sleep for days and nights.

But this reincarnation is not because there are too many things encountered, she is not as sad as she imagined, but her heart is empty and at a loss.

She wiped the corners of her eyes lightly: "Have I ever begged you to take me home?" When she was most helpless and scared, the first thing she thought of should be the home that raised her for sixteen years, right?

Ironically, she once couldn't wait to get out of there.

"Naturally. Wang Mingzhi said in a deep voice, "Almost every time I talk to Pan, you will cry and beg me like this." But ......"

"But you can't leave the paradise. He paused before saying, "It is the law of the world that people cannot be resurrected after death, and even if they are forced, there are limits. The Dying Land limits your activities to the Paradise. As long as you take a step out of the paradise, you will be turned into ashes, and you will never be resurrected again. ”

Tu Xing'er's beautiful eyes widened, and she couldn't believe that this was her fate: "I, I'm trapped in Taoyuan?"

Even they can't break the scale, he said. Even if you are a special case of resurrection, you need to minimize the impact. Therefore, it is the safest way to keep you in this world and not to have fellowship with the outside world. ”

Tu Xing'er looked at the hourglass in her hand and took a deep breath.

"Apricot ......"

"I'm not afraid. Tu Xing'er suddenly smiled, "Speaking of which, I have lived for hundreds of years, and I am forever young, which is more cost-effective than others." Hmm, can you get back to your true face?"

Wang Ming was slightly stunned, but quickly nodded, and reached out to brush his face.

Then, he changed his face.

Tu Xing'er looked at him for a moment, and then smiled for a long time: "It's good, let's use this face in the future." ”

Wang Mingzhi's eyes lit up: "Then Wang Mingzhi?"

Tu Xing'er shook her head. Maybe it's because I've experienced too much in the past two days, and my mood has been different.

"Once upon a time, I was a bit of a fool. She sighed softly, "How nice it would be if I could always remember you." "She's not stupid, Brother Ming has only been dating her for half a year, but the mirage has been with her for hundreds of years. The affection of these two people is more important at a glance.

Wang Mingzhi was silent for a moment before saying, "Actually, you saw me that rainy night. ”

Tu Xing'er was taken aback: "Really?

Wang Ming poured out two pieces of fine sand and held them in her hands: "Close your eyes." ”

Tu Xing'er closed her eyes as she said, only to feel that the sand in her palm suddenly became hot, and then her mind was dizzy, and suddenly a picture flickered in front of her like a marquee.

Dark nights, winding mountain roads, and hungry ghosts roaring behind......

With a scream, she fell into the abyss with the carriage.

Brother Ming seems to have fallen out and disappeared. The carriage rolled continuously, hit a small tree on the cliff and got stuck.

Tu Xing'er was knocked to the ground, her face was covered with blood, she couldn't scream, and she only saw the rain in her field of vision, pouring down mercilessly from the ceiling.

I don't know how long it took, but she relieved herself a little and began to cry for help.

Of course, no one heard.

Later, the tree snapped and the carriage fell again......

She fell to the bottom of the valley with the carriage, and she lost consciousness from the neck down. As her gaze gradually faded, she heard someone shouting her name: "Tu Xing'er!"

A figure rushed to her and knelt beside her, calling out to her.

(End of chapter)