Rebirth: Revenging Girl: Volume 4

By Li SuEr

In her previous life, she mistakenly loved this useless man. She was used, deceived, and finally abandoned. She was treated like a forsaken person, and in the end, she couldn't even rest in peace.

Before she died, she was filled with hatred. She met her master and used her life's worth of memories to exchange for a second rebirth. He once again returned to thirteen years old. He met the son with a gloomy heart in his previous life. He met a similarly elegant master. Those misunderstandings and misunderstandings all had the chance to start over. She … And what should he choose?

"If we do it again … I will not let go. "

• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: Jun 23, 2020
• ISBN: 9781649556202

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FESTIVAL(1)

CHAPTER 301 - TASTING VINEGAR(2)

You don't have to tell me that, either. I'm with you, I like you, and I definitely don't want this from you. I just like the feeling of being with you. After all, in this matter, the only person I can be honest with is you. Song Mingyue leaned her head against Qing Xuan's chest as she spoke, and leaned her ear towards him as she listened to his vigorous heartbeat. The corners of her lips curled up into a smile, and she said, I can earn even what you have said. If you really want to help me, you should think of a way to resolve the 'you and me' grudge that has been circulating in the palace. After all, I still want to be with you, a senior doctor, in a fair and square manner."

The mysterious person was truly ruthless, disguised as Qing Xuan, openly using this fake identity to slander Song Mingyue. In addition to his deep understanding of poison techniques, he also had some medical knowledge, so it was likely that no one could see through him. Qing Xuan thought for a moment, then raised his head and unconsciously stared at the burning candle flame. The candle was as thick as an arm, and its flame was elongated by a piece of burnt wick. From time to time, it would sway a little, illuminating the world with its brilliance. He caressed Song Mingyue's long hair and said with a deep voice:

I see. At first, I thought that it would be hard for me to explain myself. After all, a hundred words cannot be trusted by everyone. But when the time comes, ask about one thing for me. If you find out everything clearly, I'll be able to handle it. Qing Xuan paused for a moment before changing the topic, I know that he went to the palace to treat a sickly palace concubine, but I was still not present at the scene. I don't know what the pathology of that palace concubine is. His medical skills are not as good as mine, and he has a kind heart. In all likelihood, you have not been able to properly treat that person. If... If he really wants to cure me, then so be it, I … I'm doing something, and it's the same.

Doing something? Song Mingyue's body trembled. She suddenly felt an incomparable amount of guilt surging through her heart. Although Qing Xuan was in the martial arts world and carried a mysterious and powerful Thousand Revolution Pavilion, he still did his best in dealing with the common people. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to preserve his master's medical immortal title so well, and would have been able to spread it widely. Asking a person like him to not treat others and to harm others for his own sake would be too difficult for him! She quickly shook her head, No, you absolutely cannot have someone who would harm others. Forget it, forget it. We'll discuss this matter slowly in the future.

She wouldn't allow Qing Xuan to have such thoughts again, so she was blaming herself for asking such a thorny question. At the moment, she really couldn't think of any good methods. Song Mingyue did not want to dwell on this issue any longer, so she sat down and placed her hand on Qing Xuan's hand. She slowly said with her head lowered: How is your old friend recently? How long would it take for him to recover from his injuries? I... I will probably lift the ban before the end of the year. Will he still follow me back?

I don't know. Recently, there has been no trace of him. I know that he went down the mountain to a place in the capital to recuperate. So, it's also because there's no disturbance outside that I dared to come to you. " Qing Xuan had lived in the deep valleys since he was young, so he was quite suited to living in the mountains. He knew how to fight and he knew how to cure, so he didn't mind the cold weather. The only thing that made him sad was looking into the distance with Song Mingyue. They could not meet again. Now that he had seen it, his heart felt much more at ease.

Song Mingyue felt a little embarrassed. She moved to the side and took out the pair of scissors she had planned on using to defend herself from under the pillow. She walked over to the two burning red candles and started cutting off the flower lamps. After cutting it, the flower lamp exploded with a crackling sound. She smiled and said, There is a saying among the people that the flower lamp exploded. This is a joyous event, but I don't know if it is true or not. I've cut so many lanterns and watched them explode so many times, but I've never seen anything good. It seems that it's not believable.

What? I'm here? Isn't this a good thing? Qing Xuan beamed as he leaned against the side of the bed. Today, he was also dressed in tight clothes. However, they were not the same pure black color as before, but a dark gray color. His skin was extremely white. With the contrast of his clothes and the dim light from the candle flame, his skin had turned into a warm texture like a piece of white jade. Even though several months of exposure to the wind and rain had caused him to feel somewhat haggard, he was still an extremely good-looking and elegant young master lying lazily on the side, as if he didn't want to eat. He paused for a moment, then suddenly said, Oh right, I'll leave something for you later.

What? It was said that beauties were like paintings, and beauties were edible. This was the first time Song Mingyue realized that words like these could also be used on men. Her gaze couldn't leave Qing Xuan by even half an inch. She felt as if her body, which had been frozen by the north wind for the past few days, had been melted by his gentle, handsome appearance and gaze. She put down the scissors in her hand, walked to the bedside, and sat down on a stool. As you wish.

When Qing Xuan saw how obedient Song Mingyue was, he couldn't help but nod his head. He then reached his hands out to touch his chest, but couldn't find anything for a long time. He wrinkled his brow and patted his waist. It was still empty. Now, he could no longer hang on. He muttered, Oh no. I've been walking around for a while now and haven't brought anything with me. I've had a handkerchief on me for years. I don't have any use for it myself. I wanted to let you take it to give to that Nangong Imperial Banquet.

As long as they paid attention to a few men, they would indeed bring a handkerchief with them, making it convenient to wipe all kinds of things off. In the past, Qing Xuan was well-dressed, so it wasn't strange. However, when Song Mingyue heard that he was going to use the handkerchief like that, she was stunned for a moment. She couldn't help but giggle.

CHAPTER 302 - MEET JOY(1)

This man was no different from a little girl when it came to jealous men. Song Mingyue laughed for a long time, and couldn't even straighten her back as she said: Do you really mind me that much? I don't plan to give him my personal belongings either. I just want to get a new one, or I don't need to go and make some preparations.

No, as long as it's yours. Don't say anything about a handkerchief, a jade pendant, or a keepsake. Even if you have a hair on your head, you can't give it to others. After searching on his body for a long time, Qing Xuan finally gave up. He scratched his head in annoyance and added, Forget it, I'll get Blacky to bring that handkerchief over tomorrow. You can just give him a perfunctory answer. I told him not to have anything else to do with him. Otherwise... If he touches you with anything, I will chop him into pieces and make him pay for it in the future. The gentle, jade-like man was jealous, but his face was gloomy and cold. His eyes were as deep as snow, so deep that they made anyone who saw them tremble in fear.

Song Mingyue believed that Qing Xuan would keep his word according to his word. She forcefully swallowed her saliva and resisted the urge to tell her how frivolous the Nangong Imperial Banquet was. After all, right now, she still needed to make use of the Nangong Family's banquet and not let him lose an arm or a leg. After a moment of silence, she raised her head to look at Qing Xuan and discovered that he was also seriously looking at her. That pair of eyes that carried killing intent had already become much gentler by now, and its depths flickered with a burning light, filled with unwillingness and concern: Mingyue, I really am sorry. Not only did I hide a lot of things from you, I'm also powerless at this time …"

You must not blame yourself anymore. You have to think about it. If it weren't for you, I would have lived my life in vain. Without you, I would have avoided so many dangers with this Savage Gu of mine. Can I pass by myself? A large part of Song Mingyue's feelings towards Qing Xuan was gratitude. There was also the feeling of being unable to control herself. The combination of the two factors had made her lose control over herself. She had willingly immersed herself in the love net. She thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, Right. When I was very young, I heard from a wet nurse that when my mother was taking me in, she placed a jade pendant by my side. It's just that those things were taken away by the Su Clan's people later on. Now, when I return, I'll go find that jade pendant and give it to you."

This is... Exchange of talismans?

Qing Xuan's heart was also in turmoil. He looked at the sweet smile on Song Mingyue's lips and felt his heart warm. He quickly agreed: That would be the best. I was just thinking about you when there was no relic. As he said this, he took advantage of her inattention to open his arms and pull her into his arms, It's so easy to see her again, why don't you let me hug her a little longer? Sitting in front of me, smiling so sweetly, it makes my heart itch just by looking at it. Although he said that, he didn't do anything overstepping his boundaries. He only used the tip of his nose to slowly stroke Song Mingyue's ears and muttered, I really hope you can grow up a bit faster, I just need to grow up a bit faster … Marry you home!

You don't have the right type of person! Fortunately, you are still some kind of Fairy Doctor, Qian Ji Hall Master, people from the martial arts world, and your subordinates, do they know that you are such a dishonest person!? Song Mingyue's ears itched from Qing Xuan's breath, and she shook her body bashfully and dryly: If you keep bullying me like this, I won't give it to you. It's not like you don't know how I was bullied by the mother and daughter of the Su Clan at home.

It is yours to begin with, what right do they have to take it? Don't worry, since you've told me everything about your plan, I'll definitely help you from the shadows. In the future, the Qianji Pavilion will also make some moves in the martial arts world. You can rest assured that the public opinion regarding you will soon settle down. I will help you and return your truth and innocence. As the princess of Cheers, if you want anything, you should just open your mouth and make a move, right? Although he said that, Qing Xuan was afraid that Song Mingyue would be too angry to give him anything, so he quickly let go.

CHAPTER 303 - MEET JOY(2)

He obediently placed Song Mingyue next to him, but he still had to stick close to her. Extending his hands, he pulled her into his embrace.

He was already an old man, yet he was still so sticky. He really couldn't do anything about him. Song Mingyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry at being hugged like this, so she just let him be. She quietly leaned on Qing Xuan's chest for a while, and then muttered: Actually, this princess isn't comparable to me. After all, I like you and want to be with you. However, no matter who the princess was with, or how she got married, it would be seen by everyone, including the emperor. It's true that you're a doctor, but in the eyes of the emperor, how can you be compared to a city and a pond? I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I'll become his tool to exchange benefits. Moreover, that Lu Minglou... Sigh …"

The Turkic prince had a soft spot for the princess of Chang Le, and this matter was already known not only by the men of Da Yin but also by all the other kingdoms and kingdoms under the heavens. Qing Xuan was a person with a good temperament and would not get angry at others. He had never put this matter in his heart. Firstly, he had never met the so called Turk Prince and had no direct knowledge of him. Secondly, there were quite a few people who liked Song Mingyue, so he was already used to this feeling. Qing Xuan raised his eyebrows casually. H-what's wrong with him? They are separated by thousands of miles, and even if he wanted to, he wouldn't be able to do it with such a long hand and bravery.

You're right. A woman's thoughts would always be more meticulous than a man's, so she would think a little more carefully than Qing Xuan. The three year agreement that Lu Minglou had left behind was probably not a joke. She paused for a moment, and then continued to tell Qing Xuan what Lu Minglou and herself had said, and then added, "However, no one can tell what the scene will be like three years later. Forget it, forget it, stop thinking about him. We'll live for now, and then we'll be fine.

Heh, I'll come marry you three years later. It's quite beautiful. Qing Xuan became increasingly jealous. He reached out his hand to touch Song Mingyue's face, and used his fingers to lightly stroke her temples. He called out her name in a low voice, Mingyue … Brightmoon …

Song Mingyue quietened down and snuggled into Qing Xuan's embrace, closing her eyes. The relationship between the two wasn't about them having a good time together. They would talk about anything and everything. Even if they didn't have anything to say, they wouldn't feel awkward. Actually, neither of them liked to talk much. One of them had a calm personality, while the other had a calm personality. After saying everything that needed to be said, both of them had run out of words. But even so, when there was nothing to say, she was still very warm and satisfied. Song Mingyue didn't need someone to keep her busy, but someone to rely on. And Qing Xuan, was the best power.

It had been a long time since she had such a comfortable rest. Not long later, Song Mingyue felt a little sleepy. She was too lazy to care about anything else as she turned around and slipped into Qing Xuan's embrace like a little cat. She murmured: I don't think you and I have anything to do tonight, how about … You stay here. It's cold outside, it's so warm here. As she spoke, she put her arm around Qing Xuan's waist and stretched out like a piece of candy.

Qing Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately felt embarrassed. Although he was an old man, he was often admired by girls, and there was no lack of lustful coaxing. However, he had always been a noble and noble person. He had never lowered his stature, and had never accepted the pursuit of any woman. That kiss he gave Song Mingyue in the carriage was also his first. Song Mingyue had taken the initiative to invite her to go with him … Sleeping together, he was momentarily at a loss as to how to react.

Therefore, there are wild mountains in the wilderness, but also wild mountains in the wilderness. In this small place, there would not be so many people from the Song Residence coming and going. There would not be many people who would be left tongue-tied. He was also sure that his old friend would not be coming back for a while after he recuperated in the capital. Then, he seems to be … He really could stay. However, as a 'gentleman', Qing Xuan still found it difficult to make such a decision. He gently patted the unconscious Song Mingyue, his heart filled with various struggles. After a while, he finally made up his mind. He hugged Song Mingyue with one hand and waved his other hand to extinguish the candles in the surroundings.

He hugged Song Mingyue and shifted his position slightly. He arranged the mattress and bedding under his body, lifted them away, and put the little girl who had already fallen asleep inside. Qing Xuan looked around. Borrowing the dim moonlight outside, he stretched out his hand and took out a pair of fire pincers. He poked a few basins next to the fire to make them burn even brighter. After doing all that, he laid down beside Song Mingyue.

In fact, Song Mingyue was still half asleep and had not fallen asleep yet. However, her mind was already completely muddled. She could feel that Qing Xuan had moved for a long time before finally calming down and obediently lying down beside her. It wasn't the first time she slept with a man, but to sleep with someone who didn't love her, someone who loved her, was naturally not the same feeling.

She gently opened her eyes, and under the faint moonlight, she saw the Cyan Profound Pendant lying on the side. Her head full of black hair fell onto the pillow, giving off a faint indigo luster in the darkness. His handsome face, at this moment, was extremely docile. His long eyelashes were so thick that they surpassed many girls, just like the wings of two jackdaws. His straight nose and thin lips were like the sharp outline of a knife or axe. As she slowly watched on, she felt more and more unable to shift her gaze away …

Not only because of his peerless talent, but also because of an indescribable feeling of déjà vu. As Song Mingyue watched on, her heart suddenly skipped a beat, I keep having the feeling that … You and I shouldn't just be this. Almost out of control, he subconsciously said, It seems, I seem to have seen you like this somewhere …"

CHAPTER 304 - SLEEPING IN EACH OTHER'S ARMS(1)

Qing Xuan was not completely asleep yet. When he heard Song Mingyue's words, he opened his eyes. Regarding experience and experience, he naturally couldn't compare to Song Mingyue. After all, she had lived twice. However, her words were a bit strange. He moved closer to her and said in a low voice, This is probably fate that we had in our previous lives. Didn't you say that looking back five hundred times was enough to pass by you just like that in this life? We have always, our past lives … They fought to the death with each other. As he spoke, he stretched out his arm, allowing Song Mingyue to lie on it.

Maybe. However, if it was my previous life, I would have been my previous life. Forget about all this, it's probably because you have a hard time resting these days. Don't listen to my nonsense. When she was so close to a man, she could hear their breathing and their heartbeats. Song Mingyue pursed her lips and then moved closer to Qing Xuan, Sleep early."

The two of them were also tired, so they quickly fell into a deep sleep without saying anything else.

On the second day, just as the sun was setting, Huan'er and Pyle woke up as usual. The two of them went to boil some water to prepare the various things the princess needed when she woke up early in the morning. One of them was dressed up and was carrying fresh silver charcoal as she prepared to go into the house to change the fire she had spent all night. Huan'er, who was carrying a charcoal brazier, pushed open the door and realized that something was wrong.

When did the princess become such a … He became stronger? Huan'er didn't have time to think. She just followed her body's routine, turned around, and closed the door. Thinking that she had evolved, Huan'er put down the brazier, rubbed her eyes, and looked in that direction with all her might. Although the bed in this place was not made by stepping onto a bed, because Song Mingyue liked to pull up the curtains, the three of them had once lifted a curtain together.

At this moment, the three layers of curtains were layered over each other, and the green muslin was faintly discernible, as if … He saw two figures? Two! Huan'er was shocked and could not help but exclaim, Ah! Princess! She cried out involuntarily and quickly ran over.

Cough, don't … Don't come over. The man sleeping inside did not seem to have just woken up, because he could hear that the voice was clear and bright. He did not turn around. He only raised his other hand and waved it at her before confidently saying, Your princess hasn't woken up yet. Do what you want and be quick with your hands and feet. Don't disturb her.

... Oh, oh.

Huan'er froze for a moment. She vaguely felt that this voice was very familiar. She thought for a while and soon figured out that it was Qing Xuan. Although she couldn't see the exact details of the two of them, she was still able to see the layers upon layers of Qing Xuan's collars … Well, it's fine to sleep in clothes. The impact that this scene had on Huan'Er was not just that. She was stunned for a long time and forgot what she was going to do. Her mind quickly processed all the relationships between Song Mingyue and Qing Xuan.

If two people are really in love, then doing so... Every single one of them was more daring than the last. This was simply … He ate the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard. If not, then this was not a matter of fame or disrepute. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of any reason. After sobbing for a long time, Huan'er turned around and mechanically walked to the door to pick up the new silver charcoal. She silently squatted down beside the bed, changed the charcoal in the three basins, and quickly ran out.

He had just gone out, and the water had already been boiled over there. Pyle stored the hot water in the basin, the cup, the pot, and all kinds of utensils. She picked up the teapot and said to Pyle, Why did you take so long to change to charcoal today? I've been on fire for a long time, hurry up and prepare breakfast. I'll go to my room and change some tea.

Sigh … No, don't go. I'll go change the tea. I don't want to make breakfast today, come cook for me. Seeing that Pei'er was about to leave, Huan'er hurriedly called out to her and took the teapot from her hands. Without saying anything, she quickly ran out of the room. Pyle was baffled, but since she didn't need to run errands on her own, she was happy to be free and didn't care too much about it.

CHAPTER 305 - SLEEPING IN EACH OTHER'S ARMS(2)

As Song Mingyue's physique was special, ordinary people ate light food in the morning. It was best not to have too much meat. However, she was different. If she ate too little, no one would be afraid of her fainting away. Therefore, even if she cooked porridge in the morning, she would add ingredients such as shrimp, minced meat, and other meat. Preparing was also a very busy matter. Pyle threw a few sticks of firewood by the fire, fiddled with them, and quickly rolled up her sleeves to prepare the ingredients.

The sky slowly brightened. In the distance, the Mystery Cloud Temple was also reminded of the bell that rang every day, as well as the chanting of the scriptures that rose and fell in a low voice. Song Mingyue was still in a daze, and could only feel the itch on her face. She moaned for a while before she reached out her hand to touch it. His hair, which had not reached his temples, was held by a large hand. He was shocked and woke up immediately. Ah … Mhmm … Faintly opening his eyes, he saw Qing Xuan's face with gentle eyes, like a pool of autumn water.

You're awake. After a night of sleep, he wasn't as bold as before. Song Mingyue's face suddenly turned red and she embarrassedly dodged it. She discovered that she had been sleeping on one of Qing Xuan's arms the whole time. Then did you not sleep well because of me … Sorry about that. She practiced apologizing and sat up straight. Lifting his head, he did not know when, but the sky was already bright.

According to her understanding of the place, if the bell chime had reached its current pitch, then she would have woken up an hour later than usual. It's already this late … Damn it, you're still here. Did you see that ring? It's bad, it's bad, it's bad. Song Mingyue looked as if she had been caught red-handed. She hurriedly reached out to look for her outer robe and frantically stroked her hair.

Qing Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He sat up with her. He woke up early, and probably woke up when there was some movement outside. Then, he quietly watched Song Mingyue's sleeping face for a long time without showing any sign of fatigue. He got up and put his hands on Song Mingyue's shoulders. He said gloatingly, There really is a maid who came in, but you pressed on my arm and I didn't turn around to see who she is.

Ah? Is there really someone who came in? When Song Mingyue heard Qing Xuan's words, she was startled at first, but then quickly let out a sigh of relief, Then, there's no need to think about it anymore. It must be Huan'Er. If it was Pyle, we wouldn't be lying here so well. With the matter at hand, Song Mingyue leaned over and took the chance to lie down in Qing Xuan's arms, stretching lazily. Huan'er has always been quick-witted and meticulous. If you're not in a hurry, then let me lie down a little longer. Tsk, tsk. It is said that in a gentle village, heroes are short. I have truly experienced what it feels like."

A dignified seven foot man, actually being compared to her mouth to be described as' warm and gentle '. Qing Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he reached out his hand to rub her chin, and said unhappily: Your mouth is really sharp, alright? Hero, tell me, how are you a hero? If it's for fame, I would be the first to disobey. He ran his hand through her hair.

Qing Xuan loved playing with Song Mingyue's hair. Her hair was long and black, soft and smooth like satin. It felt very nice to the touch. Every time he started, he couldn't stop. Song Mingyue couldn't be bothered to blame him. She only felt comfortable leaning against his chest. After muttering to himself for a while, he snickered, Of course I'm a big hero. To take the famous double-sided Ghost Doctor into my own hands, isn't that the same as' removing harm for the people '?

The two chatted and joked around for a while. Song Mingyue had a hundred and twenty hearts for Huan'er. Since Huan'er knew that she was' secretly 'meeting with' Wild Man 'here, she would definitely leave some space for her. She also said that she wouldn't let Pei'er in. After all, with her pure brain and broken voice, she didn't even need to think before shouting it out. In that case... This was truly an unstoppable situation. Song Mingyue thought it was funny, and told Qing Xuan about the two completely different places, Although I always thought that Pei'er was very carefree, I've never blamed her. On the contrary, she even likes her carefree nature. After all, only people who have kind hearts and pure hearts will have her courage and character."

Qing Xuan nodded his head in agreement. Then, he stood up and obediently took out a comb, intending to comb her hair. The ivory grate was pure white, with various patterns carved on its handle. It was very light in his hand. In addition, Song Mingyue's hair was originally smooth, and it was combed over and over again as if she was running her hand through water. The shining black hair hung at the back of Song Mingyue's head, looking like a fine piece of satin with an indigo luster. He fondly played with it for a long time before he smiled and said, Your black hair looks really pretty. I wonder what kind of hair style you would like to comb today? "

If I want to comb it, you have to know how. Song Mingyue hadn't washed up yet, and she seemed to be a bit lazy. She also minded that she didn't have any spirit at the moment, so she reached out to push Qing Xuan, half