The matter of the demon clan's marriage proposal seems to have been solved just like that. Jiahe couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She felt that the world now looked hundreds of times better than the previous one. There were no wars and separations, no confrontations and conspiracies, even if it was
The demons have become cute.
Thanks to the support of magical power, the porridge was cooked quickly. The siblings carried the black pot and walked towards the tent they had just set up. When they arrived, they saw Miaoyi walking in another tent. With her help, everything was in chaos there. She
She was kindly helping to pass the porridge, but unexpectedly the bowl was too hot and she failed to catch it. The porridge bowl was held on someone's body.
Fortunately, he is a man, so he should be able to withstand scalding better than the old, weak, women and children.
"Brother! I'm sorry, are you okay?" Miaoyi hurriedly apologized.
At first the man was still standing, but after seeing Miao Yi, he was obviously stunned. The next moment, he was lying on the ground. Due to his hurry, he could not find a clean place. This time, he was lying on the hot porridge.
In addition to the porridge, there were also pieces of the broken bowl, and now his screams became real.
Jiahe could tell at a glance that the man was touching porcelain. She frowned, put down the pot and prepared to go over and argue with the man. However, she didn't expect that Songhuan was one step ahead of her. He dropped the pot and rushed over like a whirlwind, carrying a baby.
Like a chicken, he picked up the ragged man effortlessly.
The man was unprepared, kicking his legs in the air and yelling: "What are you doing? Let your grandpa get down!"
Hearing this voice, Jiahe's whole body felt like it was struck by lightning. She hurriedly ran over and stood in front of her. She saw that the person held up by Songhuan in the backlight was Xinglan.
Obviously, after seeing Jiahe, he was stunned for a moment. The light in his eyes was strangely bright. His face was suppressed and turned red but he forgot to struggle. In the end, Miaoyi was the first to react. She took Songhuan's hand and said, "He is going to die."
Yes, you let him down first."
Songhuan ignored it and looked at Jiahe, as if waiting for her opinion.
Jiahe: "Put him down."
Xinglan fell to the ground and wanted to rub his butt, but because Miaoyi was in front of him, he didn't dare, so he could only sit in the same position stiffly, waiting for the pain to subside before getting up.
Jiahe looked at him, and he looked at Miaoyi. Both of their eyes were a little complicated.
Miaoyi was completely unaware of anything. She squatted in front of Xinglan, "Hey, are you okay?"
There was some confusion in Xinglan's eyes: "You..."
Before he finished speaking, he turned to look at Jiahe again. Their eyes met, and Jiahe caught the familiarity between old friends in his eyes.
Jiahe was startled. Looking at his eyes, he clearly knew him. If Xinglan also had such memories, he must have been curious why Miaoyi didn't recognize him just now. But this matter is indeed strange. Why do some people have those memories?
And some don’t?
The two of them did not acknowledge each other, and did not even say a superfluous word until night.
Miaoyi was fast asleep on the bed. Jiahe couldn't sleep because he was thinking about things. When he was about to go outside to get some air, he heard a small sound from the window, like someone throwing a pebble. After a while, a sneaky sound came from the window.
The figure's figure is reflected on the window.
Someone shouted angrily: "Director Li."
Jiahe suddenly sat up from the bed.
It had to be said that when she heard this call again, she felt more cordial. It was not until this moment that she truly understood Songhuan's state of mind when he saw her again. It was like meeting an old friend again, which was indeed a great joy in life.
She tiptoed out. Xinglan had changed his clothes at this time, but his appearance was still the same. When he saw her coming out, he didn't say hello and asked directly: "What's going on? Why doesn't she recognize me?"
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His question already showed that that life really existed.
Jiahe rubbed his eyebrows: "I'm thinking about this too. Some people remember it, such as you, me and Songhuan, and some people don't remember it, such as Miaoyi."
Xinglan rubbed her chin: "I didn't know your true identity is the daughter of a powerful official of the God Clan."
Jiahe nodded: "This is something I can't figure out. I'm sure that I am indeed a member of the God Clan, but since you remember that life, it must be a real life. Could it be that it was a previous life?"
"That's what I mean." Xinglan frowned: "But why doesn't she remember me? You didn't ask the emperor about this?"
After hearing this, Jiahe hurriedly covered his mouth: "He is not an emperor, he is the young master of the ancient world. There is no such thing as the Six Realms. You should be careful with your mouth."
Xinglan whined twice.
Jiahe took him to sit on the roof.
The moon behind them is like a silver plate.
Jiahe asked him: "Why are you here?"
Xinglan said: "There was a plague in my house, and there was no one left, so I followed the refugees here."
Jiahe asked again: "Are you still cultivating immortality in this life?"
"Of course! At that time, the emperor...oh, the merits that the young master has accumulated for me will be in vain if I don't use them."
While the two were talking, a puff of smoke suddenly rose in the middle. When the smoke completely dissipated, Huaide, who had not seen anyone all day, squeezed in between the two.
When Xinglan saw him, he was still full of anxiety, and even had a stress reaction with pain all over his body. He quickly and consciously stayed away from Jiahe.
When Jiahe saw Huaide looking at him, he sat up uncomfortably. Huaide looked at Xinglan who was hiding far away again. Without saying a word, the other party stood up on his own initiative: "I have been away for a day, and suddenly I feel sleepy.
, I’m going to sleep first.”
Only then did Huaide show a look on his face that said, "A boy can be taught."
As soon as Xinglan left, Huaide stopped holding it. He leaned back, leaned on the ridge of the roof, crossed his legs and asked Jiahe: "Do you want to ask me anything?"
Jiahe thought, that's really too much. The first question is: "What we said before are all true, right?"
"Yes." Huaide said: "Anyone who has had their spiritual consciousness read by the Three Life Stone will experience three lives."
Jiahe really didn't know that the Sansheng Stone had such a function. She asked again: "Is there only one person who has not been read by it?"
Huaide nodded: "Three Life Stones need to be cultivated by helping people fulfill their wishes, but for some high-level gods, it cannot read the other person's consciousness. Miaoyi is the one who has not been read, so she does not know Xinglan and Songhuan.
, that was a pure fool, so he thought those were dreams."
No matter which life he was in, he was not very friendly to Songhuan.
As soon as Huaide finished speaking, he saw Songhuan coming out of the room sneezing. His expression became cold again. Jiahe was afraid that he would cause trouble, so he quickly diverted his attention: "Why are you here? Are you done?"
He said: "I just finished working on the demon clan."
Jiahe was a little surprised: "What happened to the demons?"
Huaide said: "Songhuan chose not to fight but came here to help, which caused dissatisfaction among the demon clan. I was ordered to go to suppress... to appease him."
Jiahe understood. The demons wanted to rebel no longer just in a day or two. They had been preparing for so long, and if they said they would not fight, they would not fight. No one would be able to accept it.
Seeing her deep in thought, Huaide said: "The demon clan is a small matter. I came because there is still a big thing to be busy with."
Jiahe followed his words and asked, "What's the matter?"
Huaide said: "The heavenly doctor is making medicine."
Jiahe was stunned: "What do you mean?"
He said: "After the medicine is prepared, my marriage that has been delayed for tens of thousands of years will be completed."
She never expected that he would suddenly mention the topic of marriage, so when she fled back to the room, her face was still red.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, both for Jiahe and Tianfu.
Tianfu considers herself to be a stylish person, so even in rough things like fighting, she usually does it in an extremely elegant manner. For example, before a fight starts, she usually asks the other person in a gentle way: Do you believe that I will beat you?
Of course, the people who followed this rule did not include Liu Song, the eldest son of the county prime minister.
Tonight, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse. Tianfu is sitting on the roof in silence, lifting the gray tiles in his hands, his face is a little calm.
Not long after, a figure staggered over from a distance. After the man passed under the house, he jumped up, and the black figure was like a sharp blade, and then landed lightly behind the man.
She followed the man to a dark alley, then leaned against the wall with her arms crossed and called him: "Hello."
Liu Song originally wanted to relieve himself, but just as he was lifting up his robe, he heard a sound from Tian Mansion appearing out of thin air. He couldn't help but trembled with fright, and suddenly looked back.
Under the silver-grey moonlight, Tian Fu's eyebrows were smiling, and his face looked very vivid. He was stunned, and after a moment, there was a lustful look in his eyes: "Whose little lady is this? Is she running over to serve you now?"
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The name Liu Song is not only a personal name in Zhongzhou, it also represents many characteristics of the Liu family, such as being a playboy and having a lascivious nature.
Seeing that he was getting closer, Tian Fu reached out and pulled one of his arms and threw him over the shoulder. Not to mention Liu Song's tall stature, the gleaming fat body was also intimidating. At this time, he fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
ring.
Liu Song was rolling on the ground and howling, his whole body was covered with splashes of dust, and the cotton silk jacket he wore was soon covered with dead leaves.
Tianfu couldn't help but feel a little disgusted when he saw this.
It wasn't until Liu Song gradually became quiet that he took a few steps forward, stepped on his wrist, and crushed it casually. Liu Song yelled again: "It hurts, it hurts! Is there anything you can't say properly?"
He looked at Tian Fu's face, which only showed a pair of eyes. He was very familiar with this face, and he had never seen it in his dreams, so the masking cloth was just superfluous.
After a pause, knowing that tonight was a bad night, he flattered him again: "I know you are Tianfu, don't worry, I will pretend that what happened tonight never happened, as long as you leave now."
Tianfu sneered: "You can yell if you don't mind losing the face of your county magistrate." Then he put more force on his feet: "I will teach you a lesson today. If I see you doing disaster relief again in the future,
If you think about supplies, I will kill you!"
Liu Song was afraid that shouting too loud would attract other people and he would lose face, so he had to grit his teeth and endure the pain of broken bones. In the end, he rolled his eyes and fainted. Only then did Tianfu take it back with satisfaction.
He kicked his feet and walked away without looking back.
She knew about Lord Guangyuan sending additional help, but she really didn't want to talk to others, so she deliberately missed the opportunity to meet with everyone in order to be clear.
The next morning, when she saw Liu Song on the street with his left hand tied to his chest like a pig's foot, she glanced at him lightly.
In fact, Liu Song really overturned Tianfu's view of dudes. Listening to the word "dandy", he felt that he was very free and easy. Tianfu thought that people who could be related to the word "dandy" must have them no matter what.
He has a decent appearance, but looking at Liu Song, we can only say that he is just a young man at best.
When Liu Song saw her gaze, his heart sank and he consciously looked away. After all, a woman who often appears late at night with her face covered, you don't know what she can do.
He had discussed it with his father when he got home last night. The two of them decided to release the money they had embezzled in small amounts and many times in their own name for disaster relief. This way they could earn a good reputation. As for Tian Fu, if she dared to expose it,
They must eradicate the suspicion between their father and son, and the Liu family cannot be left in the hands of them.
Tianfu is still doing her old job of dispensing medicine outside the city. This city is surrounded by water on three sides, and there are countless places where medicine needs to be administered. She doesn't expect that loser Yuanxi. It seems that she can't carry it with her hands, which is only annoying.
There is one thing he is best at.
Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly saw a little white face reflected on the water.
As soon as Tianfu saw him, she was in a bad mood. She asked coldly: "What are you doing here? Didn't I ask you to be in the city?"
Yuan Xi smiled hypocritically. He had no choice but to dare to offend her.
He whispered: "Young Master, they are busy. They asked me to come out and help you."
Tianfu looked at him for a moment, Yuan Xi swallowed her saliva unconsciously, wondering if he was overthinking, he always felt that Tianfu wanted to strangle him to death.
In fact, this was not his illusion.
He may have forgotten the origin between the two of them, but she still remembers everything.
That day was the day when he entered the Immortal Sect to meet the calamity, and it was also the day when she ascended. The two of them went down to earth to experience calamity. In that life, her life was very miserable. Later, she met Yuan Xi, and her life became even more miserable.
It was to the extent that after she returned to heaven, she wanted to kill Yuan Xi when she saw him.