Princess General Yang S2
Episode 11

"You..hate me?" asked the man with an incredulous look.

"Right, I hate you! There is not a single day in my life without thinking about how to kill you! Remember that! Han Ze Xin, I've always hated you!"

After saying a heart-rending sentence to the man in front of her, Qing Xia pulled the knife that stuck in Han Ze Xin's heart. Blood spurted out from the puncture wound, making the white clothes worn by the man turn red.

Han Ze Xin looked at his wife's face with eyes that started to darken. Losing a lot of blood made his gaze blur and his body started to limp.

Bruckk!

The man fell down, his body collapsing onto the hard and cold floor. But he was still trying to open his eyes, staring at the cold face of the wife who had just stabbed his heart with a steel knife.

Han Ze Xin started to lose consciousness, he closed his eyes with an overwhelming feeling of pain. Not the pain of being pierced by a sharp object, but the pain felt from the betrayal of a woman he sincerely loved. Added to the last words of the wife that made her heart feel torn.

Meanwhile, Han Ze Xin who was in the real world was now opening her eyes. He got up from the floor then looked at the face of Qing Xia who was still lying on the bed.

"So what was it? The dreams? No, it's too real to be considered a dream!" inner Han Ze Xin.

"Qing Xia, are you really that hateful towards me?" ask her with red eyes.

A phoenix flew through space, the phoenix slid down and entered Qing Xia's room.

The phoenix transformed into the figure of a handsome man, he drew closer to the bed to see the human condition that it had contracted with.

"Who are you?" asked Han Ze Xin who directly blocked the path of the phoenix.

"I came to save this woman's life, so you better get out of the way!" sniff the man with a cold face.

"You can save Qing Xia?" han Ze Xin asked with great hope.

"Yes, so let me through!" sternly human bird with a serious face.

Han Ze Xin stepped aside from in front of the man, he hoped that the stranger in front of him could really wake Qing Xia from his long slumber that was somehow up to when.

"You...!"

Han Ze Xin was intending to ask who and how he could figure out Qing Xia's state, but he undoed that intention. The man in front of her now seemed focused looking at Qing Xia who was lying on top of the bed with a face that looked agitated.

"I just made a one-sided contract with him. Why was he trapped in the illusionary realm?" thought the phoenix who was confused and did not understand what had happened to his master.

Phoenix pulled out a strand of her hair, the hair in her hand turning into a golden-green fur with a reddish tip.

"Hey mortal, follow this feather to return!" he said in front of Qing Xia then inserted a strand of fur into the illusionary realm through the phoenix-shaped red mark on Qing Xia's forehead.

The fur sent by the phoenix appeared in front of Qing Xia, the phoenix voice rang out from the fur that was surrounding him.

"Mortal beings? Meaning me?" qing Xia asked himself.

Qing Xia who was curled up lowered her face now got up and stood up. He followed the hovering phoenix feathers directing the path ahead to return to the real world.

After walking for a few minutes, Qing Xia felt the gravitational force in that realm getting heavier. His footsteps slowed down due to the heavy pressure felt on his body.

The phoenix feather that gave off light in front of Qing Xia turned around, she drew closer to the woman.

As if understanding if Qing Xia was in trouble, the phoenix feathers pointed towards Qing Xia's feet that were above the surface of the land. The fur grew and grew until he was now two sizes of adult human body.

The fur touched Qing Xia's feet, as if it was about to speak to the woman in front of him. Seeing the phoenix feather movements that were like they were inviting him to speak, Qing Xia asked the phoenix feather.

"Why are you moving and touching my feet like that? What do you want to tell me?"

The phoenix feathers touched Qing Xia's feet again, she made a slow look at the woman's legs as if she was asking him to do something.

"You want me to go up on your body?" qing Xia asked ascertaining his thoughts.

The phoenix feather nodded.

"Thank you! Although I don't know who you are, but I'm very happy to see you here. I was afraid to be in this room alone." Qing Xia said with an expressionless face.

Qing Xia rose onto the phoenix feather that was hovering near the soles of her feet. He then sat on top of the phoenix feather that carried him soaring towards the exit of the illusionary realm.

A point of light was visible from a distance, a light that looked like a star in the night sky. The closer it gets, the light gets bigger. Once they arrived at the tip of the light, the darkness in the surroundings instantly disappeared without a trace.

Qing Xia turned around back, she did not find the dark room that had already locked her away for several days. The darkness he saw seemed to be just a dream and his imagination.

Qing Xia turned back to look ahead, she saw the figure of a man who was looking at her with a roar of blood tears. She noticed the face of the man that was similar to her husband's. After their distance was only a few steps left, the man wiped away the tears of blood on his face.

A voice rang out in Qing Xia's ears. The voice was not foreign and it was very clear if it was the voice of Han Ze Xin.

"If we meet accidentally in our 100th life. I will love you again and again until you take my life. At that time, I will exterminate my immortal soul to turn the wheel of life to the starting point of our meeting."

"Turning the wheel of life?" qing Xia's murmured took a sharp look towards Han Ze Xin.

She felt dizzy and had a headache, the world she was in was currently circling around showing all the events she had gone through with Han Ze Xin.

Amongst their 99 lives, Han Ze Xin had always loved Qing Xia wholeheartedly. While Qing Xia was always looking for a way to hurt the man. In their late 99 lives, Qing Xia had always killed Han Ze Xin in all sorts of ways.

"Qing Xia! Qing Xia!"'s!"

Han Ze Xin's voice calling out his name continued to echo in Qing Xia's mind. His vision began to fade, his trapped soul was being pulled back into the real world by the phoenix man who was in his room.

Qing Xia opened her eyes, her breath hunting with tears coming out continuously from both corners of her eyes. He looked around the room.

Looking at Han Ze Xin's face standing by the bedside, Qing Xia's memories of seeing the scene of him killing the man 99 times continued to haunt his mind.

"Qing Xia, why are you crying? You ill? Is anyone hurt?" han Ze Xin asked with a worried face and a panicked voice.

"Han Ze Xin's... Is this our 100th life?" qing Xia asked with a face that was still tearful.

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