Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl
Chapter 919: I Permit Only You

Chapter 919: Chapter 919: I Permit Only You

There’s still no sensation, yet he can use imagination to fill this void.

He imagines it must be like the cold snowflakes falling onto his lips, swiftly melting into droplets.

Or perhaps like the feather gliding across the skin, leaving a tingling sensation that then sweeps through every limb, intoxicating him completely.

Her fingertips caress from his cheek to his ear, as he closes his eyes upon her palm, one hand holding her waist, while the other

Breaths intertwine into chaotic raindrops, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, the heart dancing along.

Time is silent and eternal, in this moment, only the two of them exist between heaven and earth.

For the first time, far away from worldly clamor, far from deep-seated enmity.

Finally, the lips part.

Yan Tingfeng opens his eyes, his forehead still resting against hers, the distance between them less than an inch, breath mingling indistinguishably.

Ye Wanlan can see what seems like hidden tears in his eyes and the suppressed emotions of three hundred years.

She hears him ask, "Do you like it?"

Ye Wanlan nods, so he kisses her again, the sound drowned between their lips and teeth, shattering alongside their breath.

But with her keen hearing, she of course hears it clearly.

He said, "I like it too."

This gentle kiss seems capable of healing old and deep-seated wounds, bringing fresh vitality.

Time passes, only then do the lips finally separate.

Yet his hand doesn’t leave, he lifts his head again, softly kissing her cheek, smiling lightly, "I’m glad the Princess likes my face."

Three hundred years ago, he never showed his true face to people, indeed because this face of his attracted too much attention, always causing unnecessary trouble.

Su Hongxiu is a rare beauty in Jianghu, Yan Wuhen is also peerlessly handsome.

As their son, he perfectly inherited both their advantages and surpassed them.

Yan Tingfeng has always been indifferent about his appearance, because his strength doesn’t allow anyone to say no to him.

Only now does he suddenly realize, this beautiful face is not entirely useless either.

She said his white hair is beautiful, so upon awakening this time, he kept his hair white.

With his current power, transforming appearances is naturally easy.

Ye Wanlan still holds him, her chin resting in his shoulder nook.

"I saw it all." After a long, silence, she speaks, "I saw you and your two protectors discussing what gift to prepare for me."

Yan Tingfeng is slightly startled, suddenly recalling this matter.

At that time, he indeed carried with longing and joy the task of preparing a gift for Princess Yongning.

They are players, understanding each other.

Yet, on his way to Fengyuan, he awaited her coffin.

Ye Wanlan lifts her head: "The gift you promised me, where is it?"

Hearing this, Yan Tingfeng comes back to his senses, pauses, then speaks, "In Yongning Palace."

He accompanied the King of Yan to escort Princess Yongning’s coffin to Yan City, then returned to Fengyuan to bury all the gifts he prepared for her in Yongning Palace.

Ye Wanlan raises her brows: "I like all the gifts you gave, so I won’t be mad at you."

She loves beautiful dresses as well as sharp blades.

Beauty does not conflict with blood.

"At that time I only heard rumors about you, didn’t know what you truly liked." Yan Tingfeng says softly, "But if you could like them, I’m happy too."

"It must hurt, right?" Ye Wanlan reaches out, lacing her fingers with his, "The Five Elements Power through the body, with the Life-Devouring Gu, your flesh and blood constantly torn apart, then reassembled."

"It hurts." Yan Tingfeng shakes his head slightly, "But bearable."

Ye Wanlan pauses again, "Your mother’s ashes, I got from the Si Family, it was that silver box that let me see your past."

Yan Tingfeng’s hand trembles, raising his head sharply, "Xiao Wan... saw it all?"

He truly doesn’t have a good past.

In his first sixteen years, his memory was filled with blood and killing.

He traveled all over Shenzhou, always on the move, never stopping.

Honestly, Yan Tingfeng did not want Ye Wanlan to know his past.

That was destined to be a dark time.

Ye Wanlan doesn’t answer, instead says, "From memory, I followed my Prince Brother, always wandering, when most difficult, we ate anything, he said he was older, so anything good was given to me first."

Yan Tingfeng listens quietly.

Yan Wang Hejia was a good brother, also a good Royal Noble.

"Later, the palace turmoil settled, we finally returned." Ye Wanlan looks up, "Prince Brother went to the Northwest, stationed at Yan Mountain, I entered the East Palace, learning day and night."

Speaking to this, she looks at him again, smiling slightly, "Tingfeng, past is part of our lives, without those we can’t have who we are now, don’t hate or evade, but also don’t be trapped, we must always move forward."

"What the Princess says, I’ll keep in mind." Yan Tingfeng chuckles lightly, "No, now should not be Princess, but Your Majesty."

Ye Wanlan is a little surprised, "You now..."

"I now am Chongming Country’s eldest son." Yan Tingfeng smiles calmly, "Xiao Wan ascended the throne, and Chongming Country fell into chaos."

Even while in seclusion, his Divine Sense attended to outside Tokyo constantly.

"Chongming Country Crown Prince’s eldest son?" Even Ye Wanlan, slightly startled, "You mean, after waking, you felt that body was originally yours?"

"Correct." Yan Tingfeng frowns, "But why I have a second body is yet unknown."

"Tingfeng, be wary of all matters." Ye Wanlan’s expression grows serious, "Now Chongming Country is shut off, I cannot enter, if there is something serious, enter my dreams at any time."

Yan Tingfeng raises an eyebrow, smiling: "Is this a privilege granted by Your Majesty?"

"Indeed." Ye Wanlan responds leisurely, "I grant only you."

Yan Tingfeng’s smile deepens: "In that case, I am content."

...

When the Dream-Entering Technique concludes, daylight fills the sky.

Ye Wanlan opens her eyes, gently touches her chest, a few seconds later, she washes and dresses.

The palace ministers have long arrived, while Lancelot enters the inner hall.

"Did you... did you have a spring dream?" On seeing Ye Wanlan emerge, Lancelot is shocked, "No...no, how could you have such a dream? You’re an unfeeling machine!"

Just the day before, Oleg suddenly joined ministers to petition, hoping Ye Wanlan could extend her harem, pass on excellent, noble lineage, but was rejected.

This pained Oleg, who at daybreak, brought all of Cangyuan Country’s excellent young men, intending to choose a consort for Ye Wanlan.