"I didn't expect that Yu Zhu and this Xuanmen woman would have such a close relationship. It seems that the old tree is not an incestuous marriage."
Han Yuan watched the play with gusto and did not forget to comment while watching.
"..." Xiao Ling glanced at him sideways and said nothing, thinking that if the original plot was to be followed, the marriage tree would bring you and Bai Qingyin together. Isn't this marriage chaotic enough now?
However, he did not expect that Bai Qingyin and Yu Zhu actually had a past relationship, and now it seemed that it was a beautiful story of saving a hero and secretly developing feelings for each other.
only......
"Brother Han, is this little girl named Bai Yue really Bai Qingyin? But at this age...it doesn't seem right. Could it be that she was reincarnated like in this life?"
Although he knew that this young man must be the heroine Bai Qingyin, he didn't know much about the rules of reincarnation of humans and ghosts in this small world. Han Yuan, as the ghost king, should know more.
"This Bai Yue is also a pure yin body, and her soul and appearance are the same as that of the Xuanmen woman named Bai. It is not clear whether she is reincarnated or not.
It's only been more than ten years since I brought Yu Zhu back to Guigu. I don't know how long he has been wandering here.
However, if we go by what the woman said before, this village has been abandoned for nearly 20 years, and it is almost comparable to the time when she died and reincarnated until now. "
After listening to Han Yuan's words, Xiao Ling turned to look at Yu Zhui, who was still a gloomy and thin young man, and Bai Qingyin and Bai Yue from his "previous life" who were chattering to him, and sighed secretly.
In this way, there really was a day when no one survived in this village.
Bai Yue died and was reincarnated, while Yu Zhu turned into a ghost and wandered the world, unable to enter reincarnation.
However, what happened to cause such a tragedy?
Since entering this small world, the plot line has been composed of short stories, all of which are tragedies.
Seeing him sighing melancholy, Han Yuan's eyes flashed, and the ghostly spirit lifted the umbrella in the air, while he freed his hands and took Xiao Ling into his arms.
"Aling, there is no need to be so sentimental. The cycle of life and death, the reincarnation of cause and effect, everyone has his or her own destiny."
Xiao Ling leaned against his strong chest, glanced sideways at the handsome face hanging on the side of his neck, and hesitated to speak.
He wanted to say, what about Han Yuan himself? As a son of a human and a ghost, does he deserve to be burdened with such a heavy "fate" at birth?
Seeing his expression, Han Yuan knew what he was thinking, but he suddenly smiled.
Xiao Ling felt strange and wanted to turn around, but the next moment he felt some gravity pressing on his shoulders.
Han Yuan laughed and buried his head in Xiao Ling's neck, causing Xiao Ling's body to tremble with his laughter.
"What are you laughing at?"
"It's nothing." Han Yuan stopped laughing, turned his head and kissed Xiao Ling's fair and slender neck gently, "I just suddenly understood that maybe I was born into disaster just to accumulate luck and meet you."
"Aling, it turns out that my destiny is very good, so that I can embrace you at this moment..."
"..." The kiss on the side of the neck was very light and soft, like a drop of rain falling from the sky, but it moved Xiao Ling's heart more than any lingering and passionate kiss.
He thought that his destiny was very good, so that he could meet, know and love each other again... and be with the one he loved in this world.
Xiao Ling turned around, looked up and looked into Han Yuan's deep black eyes, stood on tiptoes slightly, and met her lips: "It's not just this moment."
The two were entangled here, and the scene in the "field" continued. Baiyue's Aweng, the village chief, finally led his people to the head of the village.
"Yueyue, what happened? Why are your clothes so dirty? Who bullied you?"
When the village chief and his uncle saw the dirty shoe prints on Bai Yue's snow-white clothes behind him, they were angry and distressed. They quickly pulled him up and looked at him again and again.
There were more "people" around, so Xiao Ling quickly pushed Han Yuan away and took a few steps back.
"Ahem, keep watching." He just couldn't help himself. Now he was in such a "big public". Although he knew that these people were all images in the "field" and not real, Xiao Ling was still a little embarrassed.
"...Yeah." Han Yuan pursed his lips, obviously a little reluctant, but still agreed obediently.
This was the first time A Ling took the initiative to kiss him after he stopped being stupid. It seemed more... than before.
It seems that there is nothing wrong with letting Aling know more about his weaknesses.
His life was miserable enough. Alingdo felt sorry for him and would never leave him...
Unbeknownst to Xiao Ling, the task of "fulfilling the male protagonist's wish" flashed, and there were faint signs of change. Xiao 8, who was only concentrating on eating sweets, did not notice it.
"Oh, Aweng, uncle, I'm fine. I just stained a few places on my clothes. Brother Yuzhu is seriously injured. Please take him home."
"This... is a boy from the Sun family?" Bai Yue's uncle stared at Yu Zhu, slightly startled.
The village chief, Aweng, didn't show anything special, so he called a few more people over, "Okay, come and help carry it."
"Be careful, don't touch the injured area!" Bai Yue did not forget to follow the caution, as if she was afraid that the young man would be bullied again.
...
"Okay, it's done!" After the last piece of gauze was used up, Bai Yue finally stopped and looked at his "masterpiece" with satisfaction.
Yu Zhu: "..."
For more than an hour, Yu Zhu was tortured quite hard.
The medicine was indeed comprehensive, but the girl's technique was really unfamiliar and rough. In the end, she wrapped his whole body with gauze several times. Now he can't move and can only lie stiffly on the bed, with only a pair of eyes and nostrils left. The mouth can barely make contact with the air.
Xiao Ling couldn't help laughing when he saw Yu Zhusheng being wrapped up into a mummy. His originally skinny body with no flesh had become "fat" several times.
"Drink this bowl of medicine, and you can have a good rest." Bai Yue thoughtfully "fed" the boy another bowl of medicine. Bai Yue patted Yu Zhu's chubby head like a coaxer, "Good night, brother Yuzhu." , see you tomorrow~"
He almost choked to death on a bowl of soup and had difficulty breathing, so he said, "...Good night..."
Bai Yue didn't know that her half-hearted way of rescuing people was comparable to killing someone, so she nodded with satisfaction, exited the room, and went to find her Aweng.
"Aweng, why do people in the village say that Brother Yuzhu is a disaster star? Why does that big and strong man treat him like that?"
The village chief touched his precious granddaughter's head and sighed: "Oh, that child is really a pitiful person."
