Chapter 231 Jiang Ningxuan's Story

"It's your turn."

Ning Wuxie coughed dryly, trying to divert his attention from being "charmed" by Jiang Ningxuan's crystal eyes that stared at him.

"I...didn't I tell you? I remember I told you a little before."

"I remember," Ning Wuxie said, "At that time, you were about to awaken, and you told me that you could realize the dream of past life memories."

Ning Wuxie showed a look of reminiscence: "You said that you were used as the center of the cultivation array, and that person's disciples took it away. He also wanted to...insult you. After you were killed, you wandered and met an old man... …”

Ning Wuxie couldn't talk any more, it was so miserable. Later, the old man also betrayed Jiang Ningxuan and wanted to treat her as his daughter-in-law.

"You were taken away by people later. Those people must be from Tianxu."

"Yeah." Xuan'er lowered her eyes and hummed softly.

"You really suffered." Ning Wuxie hugged Jiang Ningxuan hard, and she pressed herself against Ning Wuxie's body obediently. "and after."

Jiang Ningxuan continued to tell. Later, what happened after Jiang Ningxuan joined Tianxu. The people in Tianxu regarded her as a saint and would not do anything to harm her. Instead, they devoted themselves to promoting the complete awakening of her fairy body and helping her practice.

"They all thought they could control me, but in fact I hate them all. After my grandfather died, everyone I met in this world wanted to use me and possess me... These so-called 'strong men' were no match for me. An abomination."

"I pretended to be docile and ignorant, learned their skills, used the resources they gave me, and claimed that I would help them find the way to heaven. When I was strong enough, I would kill them all."

"Then I started to prevent the coming of heaven. You also know what happened next."

Ning Wuxie felt distressed and hugged her tighter. The two were silent. After a moment, Ning Wuxie looked into her eyes and said:

"At least now, that's gone. We all have a new beginning."

"As long as I'm here, you won't feel like this world is a cold place anymore."

Jiang Ningxuan raised the corners of her mouth and looked at Ning Wuxie:

"I already know what to do."

"Then I'll cover it and heat it up."

Jiang Ningxuan was stunned, as if she didn't expect Ning Wuxie to answer like this, and her face suddenly turned red.

And if she blushed, she would get even redder because she was seen. She buried her face into Ning Wuxie's chest with a cry, but she still exposed a pair of eyes looking at Ning Wuxie. The autumn water was rippling inside, and the skin around her eyes was flushed. Flushing.

"You did it," she whispered.

A little pink light fell on Ning Wuxie's face. It was from the loose collar of Jiang Ningxuan's chest when she was lying on him in this position. It was a bit strange to hit Ning Wuxie's face, but both of them knew the meaning of this pink light.

This time, Jiang Ningxuan did not cover or hide anymore. Instead, she raised her body and moved her thighs to ride on Ning Wuxie. She leaned down and let the pink light pour freely, looking straight at Ning Wuxie.

"If it weren't for you, I would never know who I could have become."

"Xuan...Jiang Ningxuan..." Ning Wuxie couldn't help but said, reaching out to touch Jiang Ningxuan's face.

Jiang Ningxuan's eyes were filled with water and her brows were filled with emotion. She looked deeply at Ning Wuxie, but after a moment, she became a little sad again. She suddenly lay down, and the heavy weight on her chest made Ning Wuxie's breath suffocate.

"But, I always feel so sorry for you and so scared."

"What's wrong?" Ning Wuxie asked hurriedly.

"Can you really accept this fusion of memories? I may never be Xuan'er again..."

At this point, everything is clear. This is equivalent to Jiang Ningxuan's confession.

Ning Wuxie said nothing, looking at Jiang Ningxuan, and after a moment, he put his hands around her waist.

"I know better than anyone whether you are Xuan'er or not."

"Xuan'er, who lost her grandfather at the age of six, met those bad people and eventually became the Demon Empress; but when she met me, she became the cutest Xuan'er in the world, my Xuan'er."

"Now that you are still with me, what are you worried about?"

"I will turn you back into Xuan'er."

Ning Wuxie looked at Jiang Ningxuan and spoke slowly word by word.

That's what he said and what he thought, especially after getting to know Jiang Ningxuan, he believed it even more.

Human nature will not change. Even though Jiang Ningxuan is the empress of the devil, cold and cruel, and rejects people thousands of miles away, it is just her behavior, a habit she formed in order to protect herself due to being forced by the environment.

It doesn't mean that she won't hug herself and act coquettishly, but she has suppressed this need, and in a difficult environment, she even forcibly cut off this thing.

Xuan'er, who was six years old and had no memory, was a blank slate, but he was raised like this, which is the best proof. She really wanted to rely on others, especially at that time.

And Ning Wuxie took on this responsibility in place of Xuan'er's grandfather, and Xuan'er would not become scary at all...unless it related to Ning Wuxie.

Not to mention that now, the memory of being Xuan'er is still in her mind. Even if she doesn't admit that she is Xuan'er, her body and emotions will respond for her.

After Ning Wuxie finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Ningxuan with sincerity and determination.

She seemed to have forgotten to breathe, her eyes widened slightly, and she looked at Ning Wuxie. After a moment, she exhaled heavily, as if someone who had been holding their breath under water finally came to the surface.

Tears began to well up in her eyes, her mouth twitched and she grinned, her brows furrowed, and her pretty nose began to turn red.

Jiang Ningxuan didn't say anything, she whimpered, and rushed over to hug Ning Wuxie. She started sobbing, and gradually turned into wailing.

Ning Wuxie also wanted to cry a little, but he still held back, touching Jiang Ningxuan's head and comforting her softly.

"Xuan'er, don't cry, brother is here..."

Jiang Ningxuan cried for a while, and then raised her head suddenly, her face was wet, and tears and transparent snot flowed half of her face.

"Brother, I want to marry you!"

Ning Wuxie smiled and wiped her tears, "Okay, when?"

"Now!"

"Now?" Ning Wuxie was surprised, "There is nothing now."

"Yes," Jiang Ningxuan said with sobs, "There is the ring and necklace you bought for me, there is you, there is me..."

"I want to be with you, completely..."

Ning Wuxie understood that Jiang Ningxuan wanted to give herself to him.

Without saying a word, he put Jiang Ningxuan down, stood up, hugged her by the waist, and picked up the cloak on the ground, and walked into the cabin by the lake.

"This doesn't count as a wedding. One day I will give you a real wedding."

Jiang Ningxuan hugged Ning Wuxie's neck, her beautiful face was wet and flushed, her eyes were full of tenderness, her clothes were messy, her pink light was leaking, and she whispered softly:

"None of that matters."

The sound of tables and chairs being pulled in the wooden house sounded, as if they were making room, and then there was the sound of clothes being rustled.

"Later... remember to call me Xuan'er."

Jiang Ningxuan lay on the ground, stroking Ning Wuxie's face, and said softly.