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Chapter 501 Why Are You Reborn?

Qin Jiaoxi and Bo Jiming were sitting on the top floor of Bo's Building.

Each person holds a cup of milk tea.

Although except for a short street of only ten meters below my feet, the scenery in the distance is completely white and completely invisible, but this does not prevent me from feeling comfortable sitting high up.

Qin Jiaoxi dangled her feet in the air, letting her whole body get stuck in the railing, and her chin rested on the top of the railing.

"So, your madness back then was because the emperor of the Duke of Yan used drugs to control your sanity?"

"Yes, it wasn't until your blood opened my portable space that I was able to return to the Bo Group to find the corresponding medicine to counteract it!"

"Then after I die, will you die too?"

Qin Jiaoxi recalled seeing Bo Jiming's old and terrifying face in a dream in his previous life.

Bo Jiming hesitated for a moment: "...Hmm!"

"But why are you reborn like me?"

"...or maybe it's because of resentment and unwillingness!"

Qin Jiaoxi tilted her head and glanced at the clothes he had already put on, and pursed her lips: "Fortunately, you and I don't have to go through that again in this life!"

There is no need to be bullied or whipped by the royal family of the Duke of Yan, nor to be hunted down, or to be pierced by crossbow arrows when fleeing...

Just like herself, she will never be disfigured by Qin Haoyue or thrown to that crazy island again.

There is no need to break into the palace and be stabbed to death in order to expose the conspiracy of Qin Xiangfu.

However, the trajectory of fate gave birth to a new branch, which made it even more difficult for her to accept.

"You said, is it really because of my mother's arrangement that Xiao Yi was so cruel to me?"

Bo Jiming was silent: "Don't make such a conclusion until the person is captured!"

It's not that I'm excusing Yue Shi just to make Qin Jiaoxi feel better.

"What's more, Xiao Yi doesn't look like a simple piano player now!"

No luthier could easily escape the men sent by him and the regent, let alone escape for so long without being caught.

No matter how good his Qing Gong is - doesn't he need to stay down and rest?

Are Lin Yan and the people in the Xunshi Intelligence Network all just freeloaders?

Therefore, the identity behind Xiao Yi may be something else.

After settling the old feud with Bo Jiming, Qin Jiaoxi returned to her room and fell asleep peacefully.



Early the next morning, Qin Jiaoxi heard the news that Xiao Yi had been arrested as soon as he opened his eyes.

However, the person who caught him was not Bo Jiming or the Regent's subordinates, nor was he Lin Yan's An Yu.

It is the master of Shuiqin Pavilion, Sang Lanyun.

Qin Jiaoxi rolled down from the bed and said, "My master, is he back?"

Axiu caught up and put her robe on her: "Princess, don't be excited. Although I caught her, I haven't sent her back to the city yet."

Qin Jiaoxi braked at the door of the room: "Am I excited to catch someone? What am I excited about is that Master is back!"

Although I had been busy learning skills from teachers before, and I didn’t spend too much time with Sang Lanyun, I don’t know if it was because of the change in relationship with Sang Yi that I actually had considerable feelings for Sang Lanyun.

"My junior uncle said before that my master would come to make up for my birthday gift before winter. But I heard that the royal family did not have my birthday party, and sent a message saying that he would definitely come to attend my junior uncle's wedding ceremony.

…”

She took a breath: "Who would have thought that the Holy Father would let dad get married so soon? So if he comes at this time, doesn't it mean that he didn't catch up on anything good, but he caught up with arresting people and cleaning up the family?"

Axiu couldn't hold back a "poof" sound: "Princess, don't let your master hear what you said!"

Otherwise, I will have to stand on the plum blossom pile for another three months, right?


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