Moreover, she did not live to be ninety-seven.
At the end of this month, he will kill her.
The fear in Bai Weiwei's eyes disappeared, and she felt a little embarrassed.
"Yes, you are already a ghost. You have always been by my side. This is also a kind of waiting."
After she finished speaking, she was silent again, and then seemed to make up her mind to say, "little brother, I won't live that long, and I won't let you wait for many years."
Ji Yongchuan couldn't even laugh, "What nonsense are you talking about? A living person, don't keep saying that you are not dead."
Bai Weiwei said faintly, "With you here, I'm not afraid of death."
Ji Yongchuan clenched her hand, looked in front of Naihe Bridge, and suddenly said, "There is still in front of you, do you want to see Po Meng?"
Bai Weiwei: I don't want to...
But it was too late to refuse, and the person was already dragged by Ji Yongchuan.
Walking through Naihe Bridge is Wangxiang Terrace.
On the stage, a shy old woman was cooking soup, her cloudy eyes rolled, "The living people also come to drink Meng Po soup. My old woman's soup is already famous and everyone knows it?"
When Ji Yongchuan heard this, he sneered, "Whoever drinks your broken soup, I brought my wife on a date."
Madam Meng gave him a deep look and showed a weird smile, "If you want to drink in the future, you may have to ask me."
I originally wanted to come on a date, but I was not interested in being caught by an old woman.
Meng Po Tang, can forget the past.
If Bai Weiwei drank it, she would completely forget him.
Bai Weiwei became curious, "Hello, mother-in-law, does this soup really make you lose your memory?"
Mother Meng: "It's useful to ghosts, but it's probably not useful to you."
Bai Weiwei kept her smiling face unchanged, "That's good, I have someone I can't forget, so it's best not to use it."
When Ji Yongchuan heard her words, he couldn't help but look down at her.
But he noticed her finger, scratched his palm lightly, and then heard her softly say: "Don't be afraid, little brother, I won't drink this when I die, so I won't forget you."
These words were stuffed into his empty chest, full of tenderness.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability rating is fifty-five.]
Ji Yongchuan's indifferent face became gentle again, but not forced.
But a kind of faint, from the heart of tenderness.
Suddenly Bai Weiwei saw a large stone standing beside her.
It says Sansheng Stone.
Ji Yongchuan noticed her gaze, "This is the Three Lives Stone. If we engrave our name on the Three Lives Stone, then it will be fate."
On the Three Lives Stone, you can also see their past and present lives.
But he is a ghost born in the land of chaos.
What is Bai Weiwei's past life
Just thinking about it, I saw Bai Weiwei approaching the stone excitedly, "Really, then let's also come to determine the three lives."
The stone glows faintly, like a mirror with ripples.
In the mirror, she looks delicate and lovely in a red cloak.
And he stood beside her.
Tall stature, red robe and silver armor, and arrogant.
This is what their life looks like.
But they didn't have a past life.
Ji Yongchuan frowned, what's going on, what about Bai Weiwei's past life
And she has no afterlife...
Ji Yongchuan felt a sharp pain in her heart, she was destined to be lost without trace, where did she come from in the next life.
Bai Weiwei has already reached out her hand and wrote on it seriously.
Bai Weiwei, Ji Yongchuan.
Then she smiled stupidly, "Look, little brother, we also have three lives and three lives. From this life, the next life, and the next life, we can all be together."
Naive to ridiculous words.
He couldn't smile at all.
She is still happily saying: "When I die, we will be reincarnated together, then meet and fall in love, live to ninety-nine, and then write Sanshengshi when I die."
Ji Yongchuan suddenly couldn't listen anymore.
But she said eagerly: "In this way, if we write about the Three Lives Stones in every life, there will be countless three lives and three lives."
Ji Yongchuan couldn't speak, he suddenly couldn't help saying: "Aren't you afraid of me, are you lying to you?"
Bai Weiwei was stunned for a while, but suddenly laughed, "No, I believe you."
This is heartbreaking.
But it brought an uncontrollable crazy throbbing.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability is 60.]