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Chapter 654 The Reincarnation of Pluto
"This is not mine."

Grassland Khan Battelle held the portrait, and looked at Li Guanqi with strange eyes, "This is my father's relic, and it was also his most precious treasure during his lifetime. He liked to draw very much during his lifetime, and there is a high probability that this painting was made by himself.

And this painting is very special, let alone me, even my mother is not allowed to touch it, so... You, do you know why she is so similar to you? "

"I still want to ask you."

Li Guanqi looked at the "woman dressed herself" in the portrait with a complex expression, "No, I know what you're thinking, but that's not my mother, nor someone from my ancestors."

"That's weird."

Battelle turned the portrait over, looked at Li Guanqi in women's clothing on the top, and then at Li Guanqi on the opposite side, frowning slightly, "Is there really such a coincidence in the world? But you two are so similar, almost exactly the same I don't think it's a coincidence."

"Did your father tell you anything?"

Li Guanqi asked curiously, "About the woman in the painting?"

"Do not."

Battelle shook his head slightly, and said calmly: "However, why do you need words for this kind of thing? What kind of relationship is it that allows a man to hang a portrait of a woman he painted by himself in his study room, and does not allow his wife to follow him?" Son touch?

Thinking about it, I know that this is obviously a sweetheart of my father.

It's just that most of the marriages of the royal family's heirs can't do whatever they want, they have to follow the interests of various families and carry out marriages, so this relationship cannot continue as a matter of course. "

"..."

Li Guanqi had a strange expression.

Looking at the woman dressed himself in the portrait, and listening to Battelle talking about his father's love affairs back then, it felt so weird.

A portrait of a woman exactly like him...

Ok?
"Pluto."

Li Guanqi finally thought of the key point, and quickly asked in his mind: "Didn't you keep reincarnating in the new era? Is this woman your reincarnation?"

"you still need to ask?"

Pluto replied lazily, "Isn't that obvious? Otherwise, who can look exactly like me? Who can look exactly like you? My reincarnation, no matter what the genes are, will slow down as I grow older. Slowly grow into my appearance."

"Um, one of your reincarnations...was a woman?"

Suddenly, Long Ji's cold voice, with some hesitation, slowly sounded in Li Guanqi's mind.

At this time, the dragon halberd itself should be shopping and playing in the streets of Beimangwangcheng, but with the relationship between her and Li Guanqi's artifact and host, it is natural to communicate with each other at any time.

"Finally there is an artifact willing to take my word."

Hearing the voice of Long Ji, Pluto couldn't help smiling, "This experience is a bit novel."

"Then you are answering people's questions."

Li Guanqi was also a little curious, "Your reincarnation is a woman, and you still use that woman's body to fall in love with this prairie Khan's father? Damn, Pluto, your hobbies are a bit special."

"You... do you fucking think this is possible?!"

Pluto's language was at its limit, and he said helplessly: "The reincarnation is a reincarnation, not a direct rebirth. When will you be able to distinguish this clearly? Or, have you never really understood what my 'reincarnation' is like?
I am a reincarnation, not a designated rebirth. When I was reincarnated, I couldn't control my origin at all, and it was even more impossible to control whether I was wearing a handle or not, whether I was male or female, and I couldn't awaken a complete memory.

Even in most cases, I can't even awaken a little bit of memory. I can only have some memory fragments when I sleep all my life, and then I think it's all a dream.

With such a reincarnation, I can't think of myself when I was Pluto, and then I have been an ordinary person, a mud leg, and even a lady.

And I don't think that me in that situation is still me.

I am more inclined to those reincarnations who can't even awaken a little memory. They are independent selves, have their own family background, have their own growth experience, and have their own memories and emotions. They have nothing to do with me. They are an independent one. people……"

"Etc., etc."

Hearing this, Long Ji made a puzzled voice, "According to what you said, those reincarnated bodies are still yourself. Could it be that you who lost your memory are not you?"

"You lost all your memory, everything, and then you were born again, starting from scratch, and started a new life, and then you still think that this life is your life? What does this life have to do with you?"

Pluto asked back.

"Of course!"

Long Ji became more and more puzzled, "It's me who lost his memory."

"No, not at all."

Pluto said lightly.

"……All right."

Li Guanqi interrupted directly, "I don't want to hear you two discussing this topic, whether it is a philosophical issue or a biological issue. I just want to know, Pluto, do you still have any impression of the woman in this portrait?"

"Have."

Pluto thought for a while, and then said: "If I remember correctly, that woman is my seventh last reincarnation, and my last reincarnation is a violet person. That guy has no awakening memory at all. He became a beggar in the town and died when he was a teenager.

The cause of death was that he was begging on the street, and suddenly his head was kicked off by a passing Violet nobleman.

Don't ask me why, the ghost knows why he was kicked to death, maybe it was because he was an eyesore to the nobles.

In short, after the last beggar reincarnated and died, when I recovered my memory, I found that this ray of consciousness of mine, for some reason, had been reincarnated into your body... um, no.

The relationship between me and you is not reincarnation, it should be parasitic attachment. "

"Forehead……"

Li Guanqi was taken aback, "But what I want to ask is not this, I want to ask about the reincarnation of that woman."

"What is there to ask?"

Pluto seemed a little impatient, "It's not all those old stories, which have been staged every day since ancient times. A prince with a prominent family background hides his identity and has sex with an ordinary girl. After getting tired of sleeping with her, Dumped this girl again, and went home to marry a wife whom I have never met before, but the marriage arranged by the family, just this story, do you need me to explain in more detail?"

"Ugh……"

As soon as this remark came out, Long Ji sighed deeply in his heart, and said with emotion: "It's not like what you said, that Battelle's father kept that portrait of the woman all his life, and he didn't even let his wife Touching her is enough to prove the status of your reincarnated woman in his heart, this is the sweetheart that he will never forget all his life."

"Are you serious?"

Pluto seemed a little speechless, "Can this clichéd old story move you?"

"Behind this story is a real experience, a pair of poor people who were teased by fate."

Longji's tone became cold, and he said displeasedly: "Your attitude is enough to show that you lack empathy for others. No wonder Xiaoxue and the others don't like you. With your temperament, even if there is no incident of slaughtering gods and artifacts , and no one would like it! Fortunately, I follow Li Guanqi, not Pluto, he still has a bit of humanity now, and you are long gone!"

"Isn't it? After all, I have been a god for many years."

Pluto just smiled, "As for empathy? How should I empathize with this shitty story, bastard man and miserable woman? I didn't want to say too much, but since you're talking to me about it, I'll go on and on.

That reincarnated body was born in a small mountain village in Xuzhou, Daluo. His family was ordinary, and his ancestors were all mortals for eight generations.

Her parents named her Liu Qing because the weeds near her were very green on the day she was born.

Liu Qing has never awakened any memory of me in her whole life, and she has never even seen it in a dream. She is just an ordinary farmer who couldn't be more ordinary.

She was born in an ordinary way, grew up in an ordinary way, and she was supposed to marry and be an ordinary woman and live an ordinary but stable life.

But she didn't.

Because when she was 16 years old, Ajida, who was traveling in Daluo at that time, also known as Battelle's father, came to Liu Qing's village incognito and hiding his strength.

To put it more elegantly, the meeting between the two is like meeting by fate, it is the gaze of the God of Love, the lovebirds in the sky, and the twigs on the ground.

To put it bluntly, Liu Qing, who was born in the countryside, has never met such an attractive noble man as Ajida, and Ajida has seen many noble women with deep thoughts in the grassland, and he has never seen Liu Qing. The simple and simple countryside is silly, white and sweet.

Fresh flavors are always appealing.

They started working in the woodshed within two days... Oh no, it should be said that they fell in love romantically.

Unfortunately, the river is not deep enough.

Ajida took Liu Qing away from the village and traveled around the world for three years.

When Liu Qing was 19 years old, the Khan royal family sent an edict to Ajida, ordering him to rush back to the grassland to complete a marriage for the family.

What about Ajida?

He chose to be obedient.

He sent Liu Qing back home and gave her a large amount of wealth, ensuring that she would be prosperous and rich for the rest of her life, with no worries about food and clothing, and then left to return to the grassland.

The first half of the story is like this.

It is very common for a prince with a prominent status but mediocre ability to abandon his beloved woman due to the order of the family and marry another wife from a great nobleman for the benefit of the family.

But what is uncommon?
That is, after that, Ajida still couldn't forget the woman he loved, and even hung Liu Qing's portrait in his study.

Is this still available?

Longji, if it were you, you married that Aaron Dragon King, but Aaron didn't love you, and still hung a portrait of his first love in his study, staring at her in a daze all day long, can you bear it?

Kid, you too, let's put it in, you married a wife, but she stared at the photos of her first boyfriend all day long, can you bear it?

So, the continuation of the matter is...

His mother Battelle, based on the appearance of this portrait, sent her men to Daluo to find Liu Qing, and then ordered a dozen big men to torture her to death at the tip of the wheel that night.

In the end, she threw her naked body on the street of the village for all the villagers to watch the next day, performing a second humiliation.

Now, Long Ji, you know the whole story from beginning to end.

So now tell me, what am I supposed to empathize with?
Empathize with Battelle's father's weakness, dare not disobey the family order for his lover?
Or empathize with Battelle's mother's vicious heart and cruel methods?
Or empathize with Liu Qing's sad fate?

I'm sorry, I can't empathize with this kind of clichéd and rubbish story, just recalling the memory of this reincarnation will make me nauseous... Hey, that's right, brat, go ask this Battelle, his weakness His father is dead, but is his damn mother still alive?If she's not dead, help give her a ride. "

"Sad, deplorable."

Long Ji sighed softly.

But Li Guanqi really turned around and looked at Battelle beside him, "May I ask, is Lingtang still there?"

"It's gone to heaven."

The Grassland Khan shook his head lightly, "She died decades earlier than my father, otherwise this portrait would not have survived to this day."

"Your mother sent someone to torture and kill the person in the painting, you should know that, right?"

Li Guanqi asked again.

"So you and her are still related."

Battelle looked at Li Guanqi, his eyes flickered, as if a little bit of surprise appeared.

"Forehead……"

Li Guanqi didn't know how to explain it for a while, he just said: "It's complicated, let's not talk about it, you haven't answered my question just now."

"Have."

Hearing this, Battelle's eyes suddenly became complicated, "Yes, I have found out, my mother...she..."

"Didn't your father know about this?"

Li Guanqi directly interrupted his hesitation and continued to ask.

"He should be pretending not to know."

Battelle sighed, "My father is not the heir to the throne of Khan, and his talent is also poor. He has never reached seven stars in his life, and my mother's Batu family is quite powerful. With his status, even if he knows, he will not Dare to do something to my mother, the two of them are just victims of a political marriage, and they have been bored with each other for a lifetime."

"okay."

Li Guanqi nodded, then turned around and walked towards the gate of the palace, waving his hands with his back to Battelle, "I have also seen the portrait and listened to the story. I am leaving. I will not leave Beimang City for a few days. Home, your ancestral ceremony is ready, just send someone there to inform me."

"and many more!"

However, Battelle quickly stopped him, looking at his back with a tangled expression, "You, who are you, and what is your relationship with that woman? Are you her descendant?!"

"Do not."

Li Guanqi stopped in his tracks helplessly, turned around and looked at the Grassland Khan, "I am Tian Khan who is about to take over the kingship of the Grassland from you. My relationship with that woman may or may not be what you imagined." Don't think about it like that, I'm not your half-brother at all, just like that, don't think about it."

"Then what is your relationship with her?"

Battelle looked serious, as if the answer to this question was very important to him.

"I'm under no obligation to answer."

Li Guanqi shrugged.

"I know!"

Battelle gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and his eyes were complicated, "I know... But, before I, my father held my hand firmly and told me how regretful he was, how much he blamed himself, how sorry he was. That woman, to him, that woman was his real wife.

All his life, he never said a few words to me, and he didn't give me a good face, just because I was the son born of his wife and enemy.

He has not fulfilled any father's responsibilities, he is not a good man, not a good husband, let alone a good father, he is just a weak and incompetent bastard who spent most of his life as a caged bird in the palace.

Before he was alive, I did not do any filial piety as a son of man.

But I don't want to.

He was my father after all.

I want to do something for him.

God Khan, if I may... I have a request. "

Speaking of which, Battelle rerolled the oil painting in his hand, handed it to Li Guanqi, and said seriously: "This painting carries my father's longing for that woman, and at the same time, it also condenses my father's obsession. Holding it , in the land of the ancestors, it will guide you to meet my father, although my father is not a khan, he is also a direct royal family, and he is eligible to be buried in the tomb of the ancestors, and his soul returns to the land of the ancestors."

"Then?"

Li Guanqi was a little surprised.

"Then let my father apologize to you."

Battelle sighed softly, "I think, at least after seeing you and apologizing to you, he can somewhat let go of what happened back then."

"..."

Li Guanqi didn't know what to say for a while, and then smiled helplessly, "Battelle, I really don't understand. Facing this kind of father, I thought you would hate him."

"I do hate him."

Battelle nodded lightly, "I hate his indifference and hostility towards my mother, and I also hate his isolation and indifference to me since I was a child. When I was a child, whenever I saw other children's families were harmonious and the family was happy , my hatred for him will increase even more, but...he is my biological father after all. "

Li Guanqi was slightly silent.

He will never be able to empathize with this kind of childhood experience.

Because unlike Battelle, he had a wonderful childhood that couldn't be better. His parents loved each other deeply, allowing him to live in a world full of warmth and love from childhood to adulthood.

"It's a little effort, why not."

Li Guanqi smiled, reached out to take the scroll in Battelle's hand, then turned around, and continued to walk towards the entrance of the hall.

"If this thing is really useful, then I will go to see your father at that time. Don't worry, I will never break my promise."

(End of this chapter)