219: Ye Mingxuan was stunned at first, then reacted, grabbed Wu Zhen and crossed the courtyard wall of the Yao Mansion, came to a secret place, and said angrily: "What are you talking about? The little girl and I are husband and wife. Nothing can separate us, nothing, do you understand?"

"What if your love will keep A Zi's body from leaving?" Wu Zhen's tone was cold and his face was full of hostility.

"Life together, die together." Ye Mingxuan said without hesitation, "Death cannot separate us."

"Ye Mingxuan, can you not be so selfish? If... if there is a way to make A Zi live well, if there is someone who can love her well on your behalf and make her happy and happy life, why don't you let go? If this continues, A Zi will really disappear here. If you really love her, you should let go." Wu Zhen tried hard to persuade him, he just wanted A Zi to live well, why is it so difficult?

"You fart! Why do you say that the little girl will disappear when she is with me? Why do you? You are looking for a beating!" Ye Mingxuan became angry and immediately called Wu Zhen.

The two of them bit each other like the most primitive beasts. All martial arts tricks are nonsense. The two wrestled in this empty room. There was no strong martial arts, only the most primitive fights of humans, as if this could spread all the resentment in their hearts.

All the furniture in the room was covered with seedlings, and there were messes everywhere. The fragments of broken antique porcelain bottles were poured into antique frames that were broken into several petals. The chairs with few arms and legs were missing. The sharp pieces of porcelain cut the skin of the two of them, and the blood was covered with clothes. Until they had no strength, they let go of their hands and survived in one corner.

"Why do you say I am a second-hand product reborn? What do you know?" Ye Mingxuan felt bitter in his mouth, and his words were empty and without any power, as if all the power disappeared in this battle, and only one empty shell was left.

"Only those who have died will know this. I was framed once in the southwest." Wu Zhen said slowly. He could only say so much, and he had to follow the agreement and not say a word. He knew the ending of everyone, but he didn't know the process of causing this ending. He came back just because he just wanted A Zi to live well, even if A Zi in this life was just a passerby in time and space.

"Damn, you are also a second-hand product for rebirth and you're talking about me." Ye Mingxuan wanted to adjust the atmosphere and make it easier, but found that the result was bad, and there was no effect at all. He looked at Chengchen on his head empty-eyed, "How is the feeling of rebirth? I said you are so stupid that you were actually framed by your subordinates to death. If it were me, how could you have the face to come back and reincarnate directly."

"Do you think you died gloriously? Then why did you come back?" Wu Zhen sarcastically.

"I can't swallow this. I just want to marry the little girl home. Why would I die if I didn't get it?" It was not until this moment that Ye Mingxuan felt that the greatest power of his rebirth was not revenge at all. He just wanted to marry Zi Jin home, but just wanted to marry her home. A warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, although this action made his bruised and swollen mouth hurt a little.

"I can't swallow this. Why can't I come back to stop me even though I know that Azi is with you and I have no good result?" Wu Zhen said angrily, but he was unwilling to give up. Even if he couldn't marry Azi, as long as she was safe and happy, why can't I even do this?

Ye Mingxuan's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly sat up, stared at Wu Zhen fiercely, and asked, "Can you still foresee the future? If you want to destroy me and the little girl to help you, go to dream. Unless I am dead, you can't imagine it!"

Ye Mingxuan felt that he could not foresee the future when he was reborn. Could it be that Wu Zhen could foresee the future? This damn kid was clearly deceiving himself, and only fools were fools!

Wu Zhen was suffering. The condition for his rebirth was to never tell anyone what he knew and saw, otherwise he would disappear quickly here and never have the chance to save Zi Jin. He could do everything possible to stop the tragedy, but he could not tell the truth. Wu Zhen really wanted to tell everything to Ye Mingxuan at this moment and let him let A Zi go, but he couldn't... There was something more sad than this, and it was obvious that it could solve it in one sentence, but it had to go through twists and turns.

"Wu Zhen, remember what I said, nothing can separate me and the little girl. Even if I die, I will not let go, never!" Ye Mingxuan looked at Wu Zhen, thinking in his heart that Wu Zhen wanted to get Zi Jin and then said these words to intimidate him. He is not a child, who believes it?

Wu Zhen only felt despair hitting his heart. Is it really fate? What should Ye Mingxuan do if he refuses to let go? What should he do? Do he want to destroy him?

But... Zi Jin died for him. He was about to die. Zi Jin was probably fighting with him. What's the point of rebirth in that case?

"You really can't let go? I didn't lie to you, I swear." Wu Zhen asked reluctantly.

Ye Mingxuan stood up tremblingly, frowned as he looked at the embarrassment, and remembered Zi Jinluo's figure running, and became more and more worried. How to explain after he went back?

Wu Zhen also sat upright, remembering what the man said before he came back: "You can't change your destiny." But he didn't believe it, he must stop it, he must.

"If you can't let go of A Zi's hand, then protect her well, and at the same time... protect yourself well." Wu Zhen can only say so much. He still has a lot to do. He only knows the ending, but he doesn't know the result. He doesn't know what happened and ended up like that.

Ye Mingxuan was locked up in the fire. A Zi rushed in to save him but never came out again. Both of them were dead and turned into ashes in the fire. Wu Zhen wanted to figure out who designed Ye Mingxuan to enter the fire and who asked Zi Jin to rush in. Perhaps as long as he found the answer himself, he could stop all this.

He vaguely remembered Du Manqiu, Master Jingmi, and a vague figure who was as familiar as she was. There was Qin Shifeng, who was absent on the side of the fire, and everyone was so clear, but he could not see the figure of the woman. But Wu Zhen knew that all this must have something to do with the woman, and it was because he couldn't see her face clearly that he became more anxious.

There is no Wu Zhen here. He doesn't know what he was doing at that time, why there is no figure of him... Everything is too weird, too weird. If he could be reborn, he should have been on the scene at that time, but why is there no figure of him? Where did he go?

The fire was the last day of the first year of Fengyuan, and the place where the fire broke out was clearly the Rouyi Hall in the palace. It is now April of the first year of Fengyuan, and it is only eight months before the fire. Eight months... Wu Zhen didn't know if he could stop this fire in eight months.

Ye Mingxuan ignored Wu Zhen's words and just warned him: "I'll tell you to stay away from my little girl!" He paused and said with a little bitterness: "Rebirth is not a good thing after all, and I don't think you want to be regarded as a ghost, so you will keep this matter secret like me."

"Yes." Wu Zhen responded, patted the corner of his clothes and stood up, and then said, "Ye Mingxuan, I really hate you, just as you hate me. I will not snatch A Zi from you, I just hope she can live well."

Wu Zhen's words made Ye Mingxuan particularly annoyed. It seemed that Zi Jin had an accident because of her, but she would naturally look at her wife firmly, and it was his nonsense! It was so nagging that it was really annoying. As long as he didn't come to steal his little girl, he would try not to find him bad luck.

Ye Mingxuan left, and continued to worry about how to go home. Xiao Baozi explained the rebirth. Today is a bad year. If you meet Wu Zhen, you will be in great danger. In the future, you will definitely be farther away from this guy.

After Ye Mingxuan left, Wu Zhen also returned to the Jingyuan Marquis Mansion. Because he was pulled out by Ye Mingxuan, he could not see Yao Changjie. When he returned to the mansion, he ordered someone to give him a gift. If it weren't for the blue and purple face, would he still want to go there in person? It's a pity... he gave up.

The Jingyuan Marquis Mansion returned to its previous appearance and was very clean. His study room was still the same as the original one, and the house was arranged according to his preference. Aunt San has always been the most considerate in doing things, but when she thought of this, Wu Zhen's face was slightly relieved.

After entering the study room, closing the door, and instructing his close servant to keep the door, he personally spread out the paper and depicted the scene of the fire on the desk. He wanted to analyze it more clearly and to find out who the woman in the fog of hidden talents was. And Du Manqiu... Master Jingmi... It was time for him to go to Qingshui Temple. Qin Shifeng... Wu Zhen paused his pen. He still remembered the strong murderous aura in Qin Shifeng's eyes... Was it the fire he sent?

Wu Zhen knew that the eldest prince had always coveted Zi Jin...

Wu Zhen was thinking hard in the study, but Ye Mingxuan took extremely heavy steps and quietly returned to Anyuan under the cover of the night. Looking at the dizzy light in the main room, he felt that his feet weighed tens of millions of pounds and could not lift their feet. How should he explain to the little girl?

Ye Mingxuan sighed heavily. The damn Wu Zhen not only almost made his hat green, but also put himself in a dilemma. He owed him what he had done in his previous life!

No matter how you escape, you have to face it in the end. Ye Mingxuan couldn't think of a good idea, so he simply took it aside and pushed the door in with a determined determination to die.
Chapter completed!