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As soon as this thought crossed her mind, Le Yao Yao felt a surge of strength, and her fear began to dissipate.
With a swift motion, she reached for the teapot stand in the carriage and hurled it at the approaching figure clad in black.
"Stay away from me!"
Le Yao Yao screamed as she threw whatever she could find nearby at the advancing man in black.
However, with her feeble attempts, there was no way she could match the skills of that black-clad figure!
The items she threw were barely acknowledged; he effortlessly dodged them with a casual shift of his body.
By the time Le Yao Yao had exhausted everything around her, the man in black had already stopped outside the carriage. Terrified, she thought this time she would surely meet her end.
Squeezing her eyes shut in fear, she braced herself for the worst.
But just then, she felt the carriage lurch forward at a rapid pace. Confused, she slowly opened her beautiful eyes to see what was happening.
To her astonishment, the man who had been standing outside was now seated at the driver's position, wielding a long whip and urging the horses to gallop forward.
Le Yao Yao's heart raced with both confusion and fear.
After all, she knew this man meant trouble; yet instead of harming her, he seemed intent on taking her somewhere.
"Who are you?! Where are you taking me?!"
A wave of intense unease washed over her, causing Le Yao Yao to forget her fear as she shouted at the man driving furiously.
However, it seemed he did not hear her words, continuing to crack the whip in his hand.
Le Yao Yao was jolted by the bumpy carriage ride, barely managing to keep her stomach contents down. After all, she was pregnant! How could she endure such a rough journey?
Thinking quickly, she decided to make the man in black stop the carriage. Without a second thought, Le Yao Yao lunged at him and bit down hard on his arm.
She used all her strength, expecting that her sudden attack would cause him to feel pain and halt the carriage. To her surprise, the man in black remained unfazed, as if her bite hadn’t affected him at all.
Just when Le Yao Yao felt like her teeth might shatter from the effort, the man suddenly struck her neck with a swift motion. In an instant, she felt a sharp pain and then everything faded into darkness.
...
Le Yao Yao had no idea whether she was dead or not. When she slowly opened her eyes, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave; the cold made it seem like her blood was about to freeze.
Could it be that she really was dead and this was hell? That would explain the chill!
As she gradually opened her eyes, thoughts raced through her mind.
Her slightly confused beautiful eyes scanned her surroundings as soon as they were open.
And upon seeing where she was, Le Yao Yao nearly gasped in shock.
No wonder it felt so cold; she had indeed fallen into an ice cave!
She lay on an ice bed, surrounded by thick layers of ice covering both the walls and floor of what appeared to be an ice cave spanning several square meters.
However, that wasn’t what shocked Le Yao Yao the most.
What truly astonished her was the man lying beside her, seemingly asleep.
His skin was as smooth as cream, his brows like slender bamboo, his nose resembling white porcelain, and his lips akin to cherry blossoms. The tightly closed eyelashes were long and thick, casting two clusters of shadows like a black fan over his eyelids, making his features appear even more delicate.
This was a face capable of driving the world mad with desire. Although the man lay there with his eyes gently closed in sleep, he embodied the phrase "stunning beauty" to perfection.
As her gaze swept lightly across him, Le Yao Yao noticed that the man's hair was very long.
He lay on the icy bed, his long hair cascading down without any bindings, flowing gracefully behind him and reaching the floor.
This accentuated his breathtaking face with an androgynous allure.
If it weren't for Le Yao Yao seeing the Adam's apple in his throat, she might have mistaken him for a woman!
A very beautiful woman!
Le Yao Yao thought to herself as her gaze moved down from the man's face.
She saw that he was wearing a bright red garment.
The vivid red looked as if it had been soaked in blood, strikingly beautiful and eye-catching.
In this era, Le Yao Yao had never seen a man wear such vibrant red clothing.
Moreover, not everyone could pull off such a bold and alluring color.
But this man was different.
The vivid, blood-red hue seemed as if it were tailor-made for him.
It accentuated his beauty with an enchanting allure, like a poppy flower blooming alluringly in the night, breathtakingly beautiful!
In an instant, Le Yao Yao was captivated by the stunning sight before her, lost in admiration for a long time.
Until the man in slumber seemed to sense her gaze. His thick, dark lashes fluttered slightly as he opened his eyes.
At that moment, Le Yao Yao felt as if all the brilliance in the world had converged in the man's gaze.
As he awoke, his eyes still held a hint of drowsiness, and there was a trace of sorrow between his brows.
However, when his gaze met hers, those once dimmed eyes suddenly seemed to gather all the light, shining beautifully like fireworks bursting forth.
In those eyes, Le Yao Yao saw surprise, confusion, disbelief, and finally overwhelming joy and excitement...
These complex emotions flickered across the man's gaze, leaving Le Yao Yao truly astonished.
But before she could collect her thoughts, she found herself enveloped in a broad chest, accompanied by joyous and incredulous exclamations in her ears.
“Xiner, you’re alive!? Oh my god, I knew it! I knew you couldn’t bear to leave me!”
“Ah?”
Xiner?!
Who was that?!
Why did this stunning man hold her tightly and whisper to Xiner as soon as she woke up!?
Could it be that she was already dead!? So now, had she crossed over into someone else's body!?
Le Yao Yao boldly speculated, after all, this wasn’t the first time she had experienced something like this.
At this thought, Le Yao Yao was struck by the idea like a bolt from the blue, leaving her in a daze for a long time.
Meanwhile, the man still held her tightly, as if he wanted to meld her into his own body. Le Yao Yao felt as if her bones might shatter from his grip.
In her ears, she heard the man's voice filled with ecstatic joy at having found her again.
“Oh my God, thank heavens, Xiner, is this real?! You really woke up!? Xiner, I missed you so much, do you know? Every day I watched you lying here quietly, lifeless, and I thought you would truly leave me behind. I even considered going with you. Thankfully, you came back to life; it’s so wonderful…”
The man spoke with great excitement, and Le Yao Yao could feel his body trembling as he held her. In response to his overwhelming joy, one couldn’t help but feel moved.
After all, this man truly cared for her current body!
Le Yao Yao thought to herself. However, she still didn’t understand what was happening; could it be that she really was dead and had crossed into someone else’s body!?
At this thought, Le Yao Yao's heart tightened, and her brows furrowed.
Just then, the stunning man who had been expressing his excitement began to sense that something was off with Le Yao Yao. He slowly loosened his grip on her and looked at her face with concern.
“Xiner, what’s wrong?! Why aren’t you saying anything?”
As he spoke, Le Yao Yao raised her beautiful eyes to meet his gaze and realized that he was actually crying.
The man had an androgynous appearance, and now, as he cried, his slender, beautiful Phoenix Eyes were filled with glistening tears, with droplets clinging to his long, thick Eyelashes.
Looking at his Cheeks, they were already stained with tears.
His Tearful Expression was truly captivating, like dew on autumn branches, indescribably enchanting!
One couldn't help but feel that upon seeing this stunning beauty before her, Le Yao Yao's heart was struck by something powerful, causing her heartbeat to skip a few beats.
Oh my!
This man truly had the potential to be a heartthrob!
In all her life, it was the first time she realized that men could be so extraordinarily beautiful! And with that heart-wrenching Tearful Expression, oh my goodness, it made her feel an impulse to turn into a wolf!
Of course, Le Yao Yao was devoted!
As for the thoughts in her mind, they were merely fleeting ideas.
After all, what she really wanted to know was what had happened to her and who this man was!
Thinking of this, Le Yao Yao gently asked the man with the captivating Tearful Expression, "Who are you!? And who am I!?"
"What!?"
Upon hearing Le Yao Yao's words, the man seemed utterly stunned as if struck by a blow. His exquisite face froze in surprise, and he forgot to cry, simply staring intently at Le Yao Yao.
Moments later, the man finally spoke, disbelief evident in his voice.
“Xiner, you... you’ve lost your memory!? How could this happen?!”
“Uh…”
Lost her memory!?
If she had truly crossed over into someone else's body, then using amnesia as an explanation wasn't too bad. After all, she didn't remember the memories of this body and had forgotten who this man before her was.
However, judging by the man's deeply emotional expression, he must have a significant connection to her current body, right!?
Could it be that they were lovers!?
Le Yao Yao pondered in confusion. In the end, she wasn't sure, so she turned to the agitated man and said,
“Um, could you please get me a mirror first!?”
…
With skin as delicate as a lotus flower and a complexion like fine cream, with brows shaped like crescent moons and eyes as clear as autumn waters, complemented by cherry lips and a charming nose…
This was an exquisitely sculpted face that felt incredibly familiar!
After pausing for a moment in front of the mirror, Le Yao Yao couldn't help but frown, her eyes filled with deep confusion.
After all, the face reflected in the mirror was one she had been using since crossing into this era; even the small black mole by her ear was still there. But why was this man calling her Xiner!?
Filled with confusion, Le Yao Yao slowly set down the mirror in her hand and turned to look at the man beside her.
He appeared to be around twenty-five years old, and indeed, he was extraordinarily handsome. She had caught a glimpse of him while he was retrieving the mirror, estimating his height to be nearly six feet three inches.
With broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and a well-defined rear, his legs were straight and long. Dressed in a striking red outfit, he looked stunningly beautiful—truly unparalleled!
Such a breathtaking man was rare in the world.
Moreover, this man's beauty was different from that of Leng Junyu and the others.
Since arriving in this era, she had been surrounded by three exceptionally handsome men.
For instance, there was Leng Junyu!
He possessed power and wealth, was highly skilled in martial arts, aloof and cold, exuding an air of extreme detachment.
He resembled a clear and bright moon, one that could only be admired from afar without daring to approach.
Then there was Dongfang Bai.
He was a dashing gentleman, graceful and charming, like a piece of warm jade that brought joy to those around him.
Lastly, there was Nangong Junxi.
Although they often exchanged banter, it had to be said that Nangong Junxi was quite good-looking.
He belonged to the cheerful and sunny type, with exquisite features that resembled a sunflower brimming with energy.
Before her stood a man with an exquisite face, the kind of beauty that was androgynous.
If it weren't for his flat chest and the noticeable Adam's apple, one might easily mistake him for a woman at first glance!
As Le Yao Yao carefully scrutinized the man before her, his captivating Phoenix Eyes remained fixed on her, never wavering.
Perhaps noticing the confusion in Le Yao Yao's gaze, the man's Phoenix Eyes flickered for a moment. Then, as if struck by a thought, he grasped her hands tightly and said earnestly, "Xiner, it’s okay if you don’t remember our past. What matters is that you’re alive again."
His words were filled with genuine emotion, revealing his heartfelt sincerity.
However—
"I'm sorry, but are you sure you have the right person? I don’t know you!"
She felt that this statement was cruel to him. After all, since she had awakened, he had been overjoyed and kept repeating how she had 'come back to life.'
Le Yao Yao speculated that perhaps this man had lost his lover and mistook her for the deceased.
Yet, the woman in the mirror was undeniably her own reflection from this era, unchanged. Moreover, she had never encountered this man before. What on earth was going on!?
And why was she in this place!?
As these thoughts raced through her mind, Le Yao Yao looked around at her surroundings—everything was made of ice, cold enough to freeze a person to death.
Just as Le Yao Yao was filled with confusion, the man became even more agitated upon hearing her words. He reached out, firmly grasping her shoulders, and said,
"No, I didn't mistake you for someone else. How could I? You are my Xiner, my Wife. No matter what happens to you, even if you turn to ashes, I will still recognize you!"
His words were unwavering and filled with conviction. It seemed as if he was terrified of losing her; the grip on her shoulders was so tight that it caused Le Yao Yao pain.
With her dark eyebrows furrowed, Le Yao Yao winced and said to him, "It hurts, let go."
"Uh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiner. I didn't mean to hurt you," he quickly apologized, releasing his grip in a panic.
Then, fearing he might have injured her further, he reached out as if to remove her clothing. "Did I hurt you somewhere? Let me see."
As he spoke, he attempted to pull at her clothes. Le Yao Yao's beautiful eyes widened in shock, and she let out a scream as she stepped back hurriedly.
"No! I’m not hurt anywhere! Don’t do anything reckless!"
She exclaimed, instinctively crossing her arms over her chest while looking at him with a gaze full of wariness. However, the caution in her eyes clearly indicated that she had inadvertently hurt him.
The man immediately showed a wounded and dejected expression upon hearing Le Yao Yao's words, sorrowfully saying,
"Xiner, you are my Wife, and I am your Husband..."
"No! I am not your Wife! You must have mistaken me for someone else! I don't remember how I ended up here, but you have to believe me, I am really not your Wife!"
Although the man looked heartbroken, Le Yao Yao couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy.
After all, this man was extraordinarily handsome; seeing him frown in sadness made one’s heart ache as if it were being pulled out.
At that moment, Le Yao Yao couldn't help but sigh inwardly as she thought of Yixin.
This man truly had the potential to be a disaster for others!
How could a man be so beautiful?
If other women saw him, they would surely feel utterly inferior!
Just as Le Yao Yao was lost in her thoughts, the man's expression grew even more sorrowful upon hearing her words. The tears he had managed to hold back surged once again in his Phoenix Eyes.
Looking at those excessively long and beautiful Phoenix Eyes, a layer of mist quickly formed over them. The crystal-clear tears swirled in his gaze, giving him a pitiful appearance that made Le Yao Yao's scalp tingle.
Heavens!
Was this man made of water!?
Why did he cry so easily!? And when he did cry, his tears fell like pearls from a broken string, cascading down his face. His weeping expression evoked deep sympathy from the heart.
As she looked at the pitiful tear-filled eyes before her, the man’s face was etched with an enduring sorrow. The mist in his gaze sparkled, and the tears on his cheeks accentuated his porcelain-like skin, making him all the more beautiful.
This man resembled a small dog abandoned by its owner—so lovely yet so heart-wrenching.
Seeing this, Le Yao Yao felt her heart soften, and she couldn't help but feel a bit helpless.
"Please don't cry," she said gently, her tone softening. After all, what she feared most was seeing someone else in tears.
Especially when it was this extraordinarily beautiful man crying.
If anyone else saw him like this, their hearts would surely break.
Upon hearing her words, the man sobbed even more heartbreakingly.
"Xiner, how could you do this!? How could you forget me? How could you..."
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