Liwey Qu

Part 46: Rain.

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Yanzhi fell down from sitting with him. Coughing, his mouth spitting out blood, Yanzhi pressed down hard on his chest that felt hot like a burning fire. His eyes stared hard at the small pond before him. The people he had made puppets had been killed in Liwey's hands.

Liwey.

Remembering the name made Yanzhi's hands clench tightly until his knuckles looked white.

"The woman can't be caught lightly." A voice distracts Yanzhi, he can see Hongli sitting in a chair right in front of him crossing his legs.

Iris as red as the man's blood also stared fixedly at the pond that displayed the image of Jing Xuan and his troops.

Hm, the strongest goddess has a strong reinkernation as well.

Hongli smiled sinisterly, his eyes piercing more and more towards the pond. His pupils narrowed to notice the figure of Liwey laughing in Jing Xuan's arms.

Her memories wandered, seeing Liwey and Jing Xuan, making herself recall the painful memories Tan'er had inscribed on her. Tan'er chose Liancheng, and discarded the sacred love he had by saying it was only an obsession. Since then, Hongli has vowed to kill every re-incernation of the two gods until it is left unresponsive.

"You're right, he killed two of my men in an instant and left no marks at all." Hongli was awakened from his daydream.

Raising the corner of his left lip, Hongli slowly got up from his seat, walked towards the window, staring at each rain that fell thousands from the sky.

"For now don't think too much about the woman. Focus on your goal to overthrow the emperor" Hongli said.

"But I don't have strong support. I've cancelled the wedding with the family's second daughter Qu da ..."

"What do you expect from that family." Hongli turned to look at Yanzhi. "I have a better plan." Continue with a cruel grin.

With his plan, perhaps his task of avenging could happen more easily.

Once paddled two three islands exceeded.

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Rain flushed as the foot of the horse carrying the two entered the temple grounds. Two young monks welcomed their arrival warmly, the horses they rode were taken to the horse ward just behind the temple and also led them to one of the rooms in the western part of the temple.

Liwey opened the window of the room, enjoying the edge of the rain that fell on his face. Jing Xuan had since arrived, just escorted Liwey into the room and told his wife to rest. And now, Liwey doesn't know where her husband is. Flicking his shoulders, Liwey had now extended his hand reaching for the rain drops. Singing lips, Liwey was quite upset because the rain did not hit his hand.

The roof tiles in the temple are very far from the window, which makes Liwey's hands void of rainwater. Now Liwey was sitting on the window sill, still staring at the expanse of thousands of water that flushed the earth.

His memories instantly ventured about his soldiers, what happened to his soldiers and Jiali now. They're hurt, and it's raining tonight, where are they taking shelter?

Liwey's mind was in a frenzy, the one thing that always confused him was his strength. The privilege that was inflicted on him, how Liwey was not confused. Twice he killed people, Liwey was always surprised at his power coming out along with his passionate emotions. But earlier, he could control it. How could? Didn't Liwey never train himself to bring out the privilege, but why was it so easy to get it out?

Liwey sighed softly, the sound of the door creaking shifting made Liwey's attention distracted. There stood Jing Xuan with a tray filled with food that he had brought. Jing Xuan's white mane fluttered in the wind coming in from the window.

"Why haven't you rested? And why are the windows open? The night breeze is not good for you, plus it is raining now, my wife," Jing Xuan said gently as he placed the tray onto the round table located in the middle of the room.

"You have a fever?" Jing Xuan immediately walked quickly towards Liwey who was sitting on the window sill. Revealing Liwey's thin bangs then placed his palm right on Liwey's forehead. Jing Xuan didn't feel the heat, but the cold. Sighing, Jing Xuan pulled her hand from Liwey's forehead then clasped his wife's hand which was also cold.

"Rain, the window's closed, right?" Pinta Jing Xuan was slow and full of gentleness. Liwey just nodded slowly in response then Jing Xuan moved to close the window.

He pulled Liwey slowly towards the round table that had been filled with tea and food. Liwey stared at the sparkling steamed dumplings available on the table. Without allowing Jing Xuan to sit down early, Liwey instead sat down first and began to draw one piece of dumplings with chopsticks.

"Hm." Liwey shook his head in pleasure, as a piece of dumplings had already filled his mouth. This dumpling was the most delicious dumpling he had ever eaten in this world, even the dumplings brewed in the Jing Xuan residence as well as the empire could be defeated by this dumpling. Although, if Liwey allowed Jing Xuan to cook, then his homemade dumplings could taste better. But what power, his efforts in developing cooking talent for three years was futile just because Jing Xuan didn't allow him to experiment in the kitchen.

Jing Xuan went along to eat a piece of dumplings while holding back a smile. Liwey was adorable in his eyes. Uh, how Jing Xuan loved her this one so much. If only Liwey loved her as well, then Jing Xuan's happiness would be many times over from now on.

Yes, how many times has Jing Xuan said that she loves Liwey. But the woman only smiled in response, never once did Jing Xuan hear this word of love from his wife's mouth.

Swallow the last piece of dumpling to let it be processed by the digestive apparatus. Jing Xuan poured chrysanthemum tea into the jade cup for herself as well as Liwey. Jing Xuan thrust out the teacup that Liwey had happily received.

Liwey sipped the warm tea from within the cup slowly, feeling the warm sensation of the tea entering his body. It is true said people, when it rains best to eat snacks and also enjoy warm tea.

"Do you like to eat?" jing Xuan asked as he found Liwey again plucking the piece of dumplings and stuffing it into his mouth.

Liwey nodded, quickly dumpling the piece and then swallowed it. "That's why when I was in high school I majored in gourmet because I liked food so much" Liwey replied.

Jing Xuan frowned not understanding what this wife was saying. "THE SMA? The gourmet?" Jing Xuan turned his head to the left.

Liwey's eyes puffed up instantly upon hearing the question coming out of Jing Xuan's mouth. His eyes moved wildly, his fingers twisting abstractly at each other. Liwey was not aware of what he was saying, he was too happy to the point that he slipped. What if Jing Xuan knew that he was not the real Liwey, but a curious spirit that had accidentally entered this body. Is Jing Xuan going to throw it away? No ... Liwey didn't want that to happen.

Taking a deep breath and then letting it out slowly, Liwey stared at Jing Xuan who was now standing straight at him with a probing look.

"Ec ... High School is ...." Liwey twisted the brain quickly. "as a child, yeah .. as a child, as a child." Liwey replied quickly, hopefully what he said made this man before him able to believe, if not ... Ah, Liwey couldn't imagine it.

Jing Xuan nodded small, High School? In childhood? also true.

"So you've loved to eat since you were a child, the Qu family must have spoiled you a lot."

"Yes." Yeah." Liwey nodded while chuckling foolishly.

"Then the good-bye?"

Damnit.

Liwey. However, it would be very difficult to deal with the curiosity of this smart man in front of him. Liwey sighed many times, trying to calm himself down. His brain also did not stay still, organs with thousands of nerves were swirling around looking for answers.

"Better .. gab ..." Liwey was suddenly dizzy, his brain could not be compromised now.

Jing Xuan sighed, the puzzled look of the woman already clarifying her speculation. That's right, what was the question when Tan'er said that he brought Liwey's soul here. That means, the real Liwey is gone but it is Liwey's soul that fills the real Liwey's body.

Jing Xuan had no idea which soul occupying Liwey was from which area or dimension. Obviously, just one thing. Jing Xuan loved Liwey's soul now, the soul that was entering into Liwey's body.

"Here you go, it's late come to sleep," Jing Xuan asked, who was already standing up to go to bed, Liwey followed, although he actually wanted to enjoy a few more snacks on the table. Liwey lay down beside Jing Xuan, tightly hugging the burly body of his sum, drowning his head in Jing Xuan's chest, looking for the most comfortable position. Ah ... Jing Xuan's chest was one of her favorites.

Jing Xuan chuckled slightly, rubbed gently Liwey's brown mane then closed her eyes. Starting time to wade through the world of unlimited dreams both. The rain that fell hard on the tile did not disturb the sleep of the two.

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...tbc...