595 Continuing the Previous Fate
“Jing Su, why are you slacking off here? The morning class has already begun. If you don’t go, you’ll be punished.”
When the young nun heard her name being called, she was in a daze for a moment. She looked around and did not see the dilapidated temple hall or the cold weather.
She suddenly thought of what Qin Xi had said and looked at her hands. “Have I really returned to the past?”
Although it was just a dream, the realness of the dream still made her so excited that she did not know what to say.
Jing Su seemed to have thought of something and suddenly stood up. She turned around and ran towards the bodhi tree at the back.
She still remembered that back then, in order to skip morning class, she quietly came to the backyard to take a nap. Later on, she smelled blood and found Xu Ziyue, who was seriously injured.
Seeing that she was about to meet the person she had been longing for for more than 300 years, Jing Su actually felt even more nervous. She was originally running over in a hurry, but as she drew nearer, she slowed down. f(r)eewebn(o)vel.com
She felt an inexplicable fear in her heart, not knowing what she was afraid of.
Just as she was at a loss, she suddenly heard a sound, like the sound of someone climbing over the wall and falling.
Jing Su held her breath. Without thinking, she immediately rushed over and saw Xu Ziyue falling from the wall.
At this moment, he was unconscious. His face was pale and he was covered in blood. There was a bloody hole on his shoulder. Although he was not unconscious, it was obvious that he was very weak and his life was in danger.
Even so, Xu Ziyue still held the sword tightly. He looked at Jing Su warily and murderously. “You’re not allowed to scream, or I’ll kill you!”
Jing Su was stunned. This was the first time she heard Xu Ziyue speak to her so coldly. Although she was a little disappointed, she was very excited at the thought of being with Xu Ziyue again. She wished she could throw herself into his arms and tell him about the 300 years of waiting.
In the end, she restrained herself. She took a deep breath and said calmly, “Amitabha. Benefactor, you are severely injured. I’ll take you back for treatment!”
Xu Ziyue shook his head, trying his best to see her face clearly. However, his injuries were too serious, and his vision was already blurry.
“Get lost. Don’t get close.”
He shouted and swung the longsword in his hand with all his might. Jing Su stood there without moving. The edge of the sword instantly cut open her skin, leaving a shocking wound.
Jing Su did not care about the wound on her arm. Instead, she said calmly, “Don’t panic. I just want to help you treat your injuries.”
For some reason, Xu Ziyue’s restless mood was slowly soothed by this calm voice. As soon as he relaxed, his eyelids drooped uncontrollably. He could no longer hold on and fell to the grass.
Jing Su walked over quickly and looked at the man’s face that she was yearning for. Tears streamed down her face. “Ziyue, finally, we met again.”
After they had an intimate time, Jing Su stood under the moonlight and looked at the moon in the sky calmly, touching her stomach. f reewe bnovel
“Ziyue, whether this is a dream or not, I will raise our child up.”
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