However, no matter how much they love each other, there is an ironclad fact before them. That is - Tweety is a human being and will always grow old and die.

But when Cui'er was no longer young, crow's feet gradually appeared in the corners of her eyes, and silver strands gradually appeared in her black hair, she finally felt that she was not worthy of Xiang Nangong, who was still in his prime, and finally made a decision.

Seeking death...

When Xiang Nangong found out, she had hanged herself with a piece of white silk. On a piece of paper on her desk, there was a line written by Juanxiu: I can finally stay young forever and live in your life young and beautiful forever. in mind.

"I even...in order to save her, I searched for all the ways and consulted all the medical books." When Xiang Nangong said this, his voice was already choked with sobs.

He was a majestic seven-foot-tall man, and when he talked about all the past events, he almost burst into tears. Xiao Lige was a little moved, she always had a good impression of the men she loved... even though... he was not a human being.

But even so, Xiao Lige still couldn't believe it. After accepting the ideas of cell theory and the education of ape evolution, she didn't believe in the theory of reincarnation.

"Do people really have past and future lives?" She blinked, her eyes filled with doubts.

As a new woman in the 21st century, she can believe in time travel because she has indeed traveled through time. She can also believe that zombies and even gods do exist because she has had direct contact with them.

But this reincarnation...how should she accept it?

"You don't believe me?" There was a trace of sadness in Xiang Nangong's eyes. She once promised him life and death, but after entering the path of reincarnation, she didn't even believe him.

Xiao Lige took a step back and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I just had a moment... Hey! Where are you taking me?!"

Her hand was held tightly by Xiang Nangong, and a force led her to run into Xiang Nangong's room. As they ran towards the door, the door opened automatically, which looked weird.

She could only hear her own heart beating wildly, but she did not dare to shout too loudly. After all, she was Mo Zifei's side wife, so it would not be a glorious thing if the words spread.

"Where are you going to take me?" She frowned, feeling a little scared.

"We're here." Xiang Nangong suddenly stopped in front of his bed.

His bed was very large, covered with bright yellow sheets and quilts, and felt quite like an ancient emperor's bed.

There is a faint fragrance floating in the room. I can't tell what spices are responsible for the smell. The smell is very light and not unpleasant, but it does give me a calming feeling.

But Xiao Lige couldn't care less about this. She only knew that Xiang Nangong had brought her, a weak woman (...), to the bed in his room, and she didn't know what... evil thing she was going to do.

"What do you want..."

Before she even finished asking, Xiang Nangong let go of her hand, stretched out one foot, put his knee against the edge of the bed, and reached out to explore something.

Unlike Mo Zifei, Mo Zifei's hands were slightly cold, but Xiang Nangong's hands were warm, even a little hot. Her palms were so hot that she sweated.

Just when she, Erzhang Monk, was confused, a surprising scene appeared.
Chapter completed!