The vicious female supporting role is ruthless and arrogant

Chapter 363 Zuo Zixuan's Guilt

"Wife, I was really wronged.

As soon as I entered her yard, I drank a glass of wine and immediately passed out.

What do you think an unconscious man can do?

Wife, I was wrong, please don’t leave me, I really didn’t do anything…”

He Yi hugged Zuo Zixuan and explained anxiously.

"Even if you didn't do anything, the two of you stripping like that and lying together, didn't that mean you had physical contact?

Thousands of years ago, if someone had physical contact with someone, wouldn't that be equivalent to sleeping with that person and making you responsible for that person? "

Zuo Zixuan pushed He Yi angrily.

"Wife, even if that's the case, it's something from the past life."

He Yi held Zuo Zixuan's arm tightly.

"Not only did you sleep with her in your previous life, but you were also husband and wife in your next life."

For some reason, when Zuo Zixuan thought of Luo Huiru, she suddenly became furious.

He Yi frowned and shook his head, as if he suddenly remembered something.

Some scenes of him and Luo Huiru living together in later lives flashed before his eyes.

It was very real, as if he had experienced it himself.

He looked at Zuo Zixuan with a pale face, let go of her arm, and stepped back step by step.

Zuo Zixuan turned around and saw that his face looked a little strange. Before he could raise his hand, He Yi closed his eyes and fainted.

"He Yi..."

"Master..."

Xu Qingfeng and Fang Hanyang hurried over to check, and found that he had died.

This almost frightened Zuo Zixuan to death.

After more than ten minutes of first aid, he finally woke up.

"He Yi, what's wrong with you?" Zuo Zixuan's face was covered with tears.

He Yishen reached out and wiped the corners of Zuo Zixuan's eyes with a look of despair.

"Wife, I am sorry for you...

I made a deal with the King of Hell and will spend three lifetimes looking for you.

If I cannot achieve the goal with you in three lifetimes, I will give away all my imperial aura to the King of Hell as nourishment.

From then on, his soul was scattered and there was no such person in the world anymore.

I don’t know where to find you, I can only reincarnate in different spaces.

The King of Hell said, I cannot reincarnate with my memories, otherwise there would be no such thing as fate.

Relying on memory to find you will not lead to any good results in the end.

I had no choice but to agree to the King of Hell sealing my memories of my past life and relying on luck to find you. I believe that our fate is predestined.

The first soul of my three spaces was born in a turbulent time and died shortly after birth.

The second one was married to Haichuan’s brother, and the third one is this one.

My dear wife, in my life in the second dimension, I did something that was wrong to you.

I know you think I'm dirty.

But even if you don't like me anymore, I beg you to let me stay with you for the rest of this life, okay?

Even if everything turns to ashes, I don’t want to be separated from you again…”

Xu Qingfeng and Fang Hanyang squatted on the side, their eyes welling with tears.

"Professor, please forgive me.

We are all souls of the 22nd century, and everyone has an ex or two."

"That's right, Professor, please forgive my master..."

Xu Qingfeng and Fang Hanyang sobbed and joined in.

Zuo Zixuan raised her eyebrows and slapped He Yi's hand away, "I said, are you sick?

When I get home, I will strangle the first and second babies to death, and abort the third baby in my belly."

He Yi opened his mouth, almost choking, and his soul died on the spot.

"Wife, wife...

No matter how disgusting you are to me, the child is innocent.

Don’t hurt the child, okay?”

"Didn't you say I thought you were dirty?

Before I came here, I knew what happened between you and Luo Huiru in the 20th century.

When I was pregnant with my first and second child, I already knew about my past life.

If I think you are dirty, these children shouldn't exist, then shouldn't they all be dead?

How long are you going to lie down here?

Are you still going?"

After saying that, he stood up and walked inside.

"Master, please get up quickly. The professor has forgiven you."

Xu Qingfeng and Fang Hanyang pulled He Yi up from the ground.

He Yi brushed off the dust on his body, stumbled after Zuo Zixuanxuan, and held her hand.

"Wife, don't be angry. I was wrong. You know, I have lived a clean life."

When Zuo Zixuan thought of the scene of him and Luo Huiru making love, she gritted her teeth in anger and shook his hand away.

She pushed him away, but He Yi pulled her back again.

The two of them just walked in, pulling each other.

After many twists and turns, it took at least a quarter of an hour to reach the end of the corridor, in front of a large stone door with carvings of dragons and phoenixes.

"Wife, please don't be angry anymore, okay..." He Yi was still begging for forgiveness.

Zuo Zixuan rubbed his temples. "Are you done yet? Can you open this door?

Open the door quickly, there will be no time left."

He Yi said "Oh" with a look of grievance, took Zuo Zixuan's hand, and gently cut a small cut on the palm of her hand with a knife.

Master and disciple Zuo Zixuan looked at the hand that was bleeding in confusion. Before they could ask anything, He Yi took her hand and placed it on the stone ball on the door.

“This door can only be opened with your blood or the blood of our two children.

When you left in your previous life, you were already pregnant with my child, who was about the same size as Sanbao is now, and was four or five months old.

When I was building the mausoleum, I was wondering if you would come back with your children someday.

If you come back, the gravekeeper will give you the letter I left for you and the map of this tomb.

I think the wealth I left to you and your mother will not be enough to spend in ten lifetimes.

If anyone tries to force their way in, they will detonate explosives and blow up the entire mausoleum.”

As he was speaking, the stone door slowly rose up with a "creaking" sound.

The stone door opened, and all the oil lamps inside lit up with a bang.

A room the size of a football field, filled with all kinds of gold, silver, jewelry, agate and porcelain.

Xu Qingfeng and Fang Hanyang rushed in like crazy and rolled around on the floor.

"I just like this strong smell of money, it smells so good..."

"Oh, gold! I have never seen so much gold."

Zuo Zixuan, who loves money like his life, did not rush to harvest it immediately, but turned to look at He Yi with red eyes.

How much love did this man have in his previous life? He could actually do this.

"Wife, what's wrong? Don't you like what you see?"

He Yi looked at Zuo Zixuan anxiously and asked, thinking that he had made her unhappy again.

"Why are you so stupid? After all you've done, is it worth it?"

He Yi chuckled and reached out to wipe the corners of her eyes.

"For you, anything I do is worth it.

I only have one wish.

I hope you won’t leave me…”

Zuo Zixuan turned around and threw herself into his arms, sobbing softly.

He Yi pulled her to the corner, lowered his head and kissed her little mouth, madly scanning every corner of her mouth, sucking every bit of oxygen.

It took a long time for the two to separate, "Wife, I want to go home quickly.

When he came, he said he would look for an opportunity to help.

It’s been several months since I last saw him, and I miss him so much…”

Zuo Zixuan glanced at Xu Qingfeng and the other man who were still rolling around on the gold, slapped He Yi on the chest, and rolled his eyes at him.

"Beast..."

He Yi pulled her hand to his mouth and kissed it, "You know I know my limits and I won't hurt Sanbao."

Zuo Zixuan's face suddenly turned red, and he pushed He Yi away, "I don't want to bother with you."

Turn around and go into the house.

In just a few minutes, Xu Qingfeng and Fang Hanyang picked up a pile of things and put them aside.

"Professor, we want these. Can you give them to us?"

Xu Qingfeng said in a somewhat coquettish tone.

"Is this enough?" Zuo Zixuan asked with a smile.

"Hehe, if you really want to give a little more, that's not impossible." Xu Qingfeng laughed shamelessly.

“Okay, got it.

Come here quickly, I'll collect the things, and you can take your time to choose when you get back."

Xu Qingfeng and Fang Hanyang quickly got down from the gold and stood behind Zuo Zixuan.

Zuo Zixuan waved her hand, and the room the size of a football field was gone without a penny left.

"Let's go, let's go up quickly, Dad will be here with people soon."

He Yi nodded and said, "I want to go to the tomb and take a look. If you are scared, just wait for me outside."

“Together, it’s nothing more than a pile of bones.

We medical students are most afraid of corpses and bones."

Zuo Zixuan took He Yi's hand and walked out.

Coming out of the treasure room, after another many twists and turns, we finally entered the mausoleum.

The interior of the mausoleum is built in the style of a bedroom, with a dressing table, screen, round table, soft couch, clothes rack...

The double sarcophagus is placed in the middle of the mausoleum, which is extremely eye-catching.

"Why does the layout of this room look so familiar to me?" Zuo Zixuan asked, pinching her chin with a puzzled look on her face.

He Yi put his arm around her shoulders and exhaled softly, "This is decorated according to the appearance of our original wedding room."

He took Zuo Zixuan's hand and walked to the dressing table.

“In your previous life, you sat in front of this dressing table and put on your makeup every day.

Everything here is from our wedding room.

I brought them all back to my fiefdom, and after I died, I placed them all in my mausoleum to accompany my body."

The more he knew about his past life, the more guilty Zuo Zixuan felt.

If she hadn't left, their ending might have been different.

Daman and Xingyue may really not destroy the country.

He Yi let go of Zuo Zixuan and opened the lid of the sarcophagus.

Xu Qingfeng and Fang Hanyang surrounded them curiously.

"Oh my god, Master, did you travel back to ancient times? How did you know how to use this method to protect corpses from decay?"

Xu Qingfeng looked at the corpse in the sarcophagus with a shocked expression and shouted.

Zuo Zixuan also came forward curiously.

"I didn't travel through time, your master did. She was the one who taught me this method of preserving corpses.

I was thinking at that time, would your master come back to see me one day?

I was afraid the rotting corpse would scare her.

So I followed her teachings and used medicine and resin to seal the body.

The reason why I designed four flood discharge channels at the foot of the mountain was to prevent the bodies from being soaked in water and to preserve them for a longer period of time.”

Zuo Zixuan's guilt level reached its maximum.

"Hey, Master, this looks like a formation, what is it used for?"

Fang Hanyang looked at the ground next to the coffin with curiosity.

"This is..."

"Professor Zuo, we meet again." Before He Yi finished his words, an unpleasant voice came from the door.