The dark green curtain fluttered softly in the wind, and the faces of the two women sitting inside were looming.
"When a fellow villager meets a fellow villager, tears well up in his eyes!" The woman in white's face turned crimson, her eyes squeezed out tears, and she quickly rushed toward the woman opposite.
Yao Ranran flashed indifferently, looked at her red and swollen arms under the white gauze, and said in surprise: "Fellow, there is no need to forcefully choke out tears if you can't cry!"
This saint is very cruel to herself!
My arms were pinched like this before I squeezed out a tear...
"Ah! I forgot that the sleeves of my dress are transparent!" The woman in white retracted her hand, folded her arms and returned to her seat.
She quickly said with a smile: "Hello, fellow fellow, my name is Bai Qingwu!"
"Hello...my name is Yao Ranran..."
"Hello, hello...you are so beautiful!"
Yao Ranran looked at her straight eyes and tended to glance down, and quickly retracted her hand to shake.
"You're not a man, are you?" Yao Ranran looked confused.
This saint's behavior is very wrong!
Not because she is a soul piercer, but because her movements are too wild and inconsistent with her elegant appearance!
Bai Qingwu was stunned for a moment, touched his chest, and sighed: "You found out... I was indeed a man when I was alive..."
"What's your name?"
"My name is Bai Qingwu, which has the same pronunciation as Bai Qingwu, so I passed through... Alas, if I had known better, I should have changed her name to something else!"
Bai Qingwu scratched his head in distress.
Yao Ranran's eyes widened, "Are you Qingwu Qingwu, the author of "The Slim Cultivation Notes"?"
"Yes, I am Qingwu Qingwu!" Bai Qingwu neatly raised one leg, stepped on the stool, and cast a handsome look at her.
Yao Ranran accepted the signal stiffly, "Since you are the author, you should know your ending very well!"
She remembered that before the time travel, Saint Bai Qingwu was still alive and well. Apart from being depressed, she did not suffer any disasters.
Bai Qingwu smiled brightly and said: "Of course, I not only know my ending, I also know things that the male and female protagonists still don't know!"
"oh……"
"Well...don't you want to know what it is?"
"In no mood."
"..."
Bai Qingwu shook his head and shook his fingers left and right at her, "It's okay if you don't know. This is a secret about the entire world of cultivation!"
"Sounds pretty awesome."
"That's natural. After our plot ends, the heroine Pei Xianqiao will find clues to those mysterious people!"
"We have to wait until our plot ends before Pei Xianqiao can find clues about the mysterious man who killed her entire family?"
"Yes, so before that, you and I must work together to prepare and do our best to survive!" Bai Qingwu's eyes flashed brightly.
His originally elegant face now exuded a tacky look.
Yao Ranran tried her best to avert her gaze and not look at her careless movements.
She said calmly: "Do you know how long it will take for my plot to end?"
Bai Qingwu raised his hand and calculated, "About fifty years!"
"Then how many years will it take for your plot to end?"
"Well... about a hundred years or so!"
"Then your heroine has been in love for such a long time and has no clues to find the mysterious man?"
Bai Qingwu was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "That's right! My heroine is a girl who is hesitating between love and revenge!"
"She is confused, she is in pain, and she longs for warmth!"
Yao Ranran coolly added, "Is the male protagonist in your novel warm?"
"No!" Bai Qingwu quickly denied, "He is cold, he is ruthless, he only sees cultivation!"
"If you want such a person to fall in love, aren't you really torturing the heroine?" Yao Ranran didn't think Pei Xianqiao could get any warmth from him.
Most of the time it's just the heroine's imagination and imagination.
In fact, Shen Yuofu is really cold and ruthless.
Bai Qingwu sighed: "You're right, this man is so difficult to deal with. Even if a woman strips naked and puts her on his bed, he doesn't react at all!"
"Why do you say that? Could it be that...you have tried it?" Yao Ranran could vaguely smell the smell of adultery.
Bai Qingwu scratched his chest and wrinkled his nose, "He threw me out before I could even take off my clothes..."
Yao Ranran's pupils dilated, "When did it happen?"
"The last time I came to Wuxiang Sect to force me into marriage, I sneaked into his room in the middle of the night, said a bunch of worrying and disgusting words to him, and then I was about to take off my clothes, but he threw me out!"
"The next day, I was refused marriage, so I had to return to Beiming!"
Bai Qingwu scratched his nose and complained: "He really doesn't understand style. Fortunately, he has a decent character and didn't tell anyone about what I did. Otherwise, my reputation as a saint would not be preserved!"
Yao Ranran looked at her indecent movements and couldn't help but ask: "If you do this, no one in Beiming Holy Palace will notice that their saint has become different?"
Bai Qingwu picked her nostrils, thought for a moment and said, "They won't find out! I pretend to be very good in front of them. I am exactly the same as the saint before. Except that my secret love turned into a bright love, there is nothing different!"
Yao Ranran frowned, he made so many little moves, are the people from Beiming Holy Palace fools?
How could this be the same as the original saint?
Bai Qingwu raised his eyebrows at her, "Fairy Ran Ran, you don't want to die either, right? I can help you!"
"How can you help me?"
"Hey, if you help me take away Shen Yuofu's people, I can change their fates and help you escape from the constraints of the original plot!" Bai Qingwu's eyes shone brightly.
Yao Ranran didn't like his look very much, so she looked out the window and said, "I've already planned to fly away. As long as I stay away from the male and female protagonists, I won't be killed by them!"
Bai Qingwu snorted softly, "Beauty, you are too naive. You can't escape their influence, not to mention..."
"Besides what?" Yao Ranran always felt that he had something very important to hide.
Bai Qingwu chuckled, "Nothing, you have such a beautiful face, I can't bear to see you die!"
"I won't die." Yao Ranran's eyes were firm.
Bai Qingwu chuckled perfunctorily, "Yes, yes, I will help you, you will definitely not die!"
"I won't die without your help."
"Ok, ok, I understand, but I will still help you, because we are fellow villagers! You are the only person in this world who can understand what I say!"
Bai Qingwu almost cried as he spoke.
Who understands a person's loneliness?
It’s so damn cold in Beiming Holy Palace!
How could he want to write about such a ghost place and even arrange for a saint with the same name as himself to live there?
This is really not a place for people to live. It goes against human nature!
Yao Ranran looked at his persistence and thought for a while, so she might as well accept it!
Anyway, he doesn’t ask me to do anything now, so why not accept the free help?