From Jiu Shu's world

With gratitude in her eyes, Banruo looked at Zhao Li, and she said, "If Mr. Zhao hadn't investigated the cause of Master's death back then, Banruo might still be at a loss."

"Yeah, thanks to me, you got that string back and your memory back. But"

Zhao Li said, stood up, walked to the front of the desk, leaned forward slightly, stared into Banruo's eyes and said, "You didn't tell me that this white peony has something to do with me."

As soon as Banruo's complexion changed, Xu Jiucai said in a low voice: "It's Banruo's fault, and I ask Mr. Zhao to make amends."

"You knew back then that this white peony was my reincarnation, right?"

Zhao Li's face was slightly cold, his body retracted slightly, and he still stared at Banruo's eyes and said.

Banruo nodded, and she said in a low voice: "Banruo saw the difference in Mr. Zhao back then. He knew the piano and loves the piano, but he lacks the Qin Xin. This Qin Xin Banruo knows, is my master Bai Mudan."

Qin Xin in Prajna's words is actually a part of Zhao Li's soul, with the unforgettable memories of Wuming and Zaoyue back then.

This memory is sealed in the depths of the soul. Although the reincarnated soul has become a white peony, which can't be remembered on the surface, but there are always some things that will be revealed unconsciously, such as being proficient in piano art and becoming a generation of famous opera masters .

"Mr. Zhao, you come here this time"

Before the question of Banruo was finished, Zhao Li interrupted him, saying, "Why do you think I'm here?"

The lack of soul is naturally complemented. In the situation back then, Zhao Li was the soul ferryman and the main soul. This white peony definitely had no chance, so Prajna did not say anything. Now that Zhao Li comes again, this purpose has been fulfilled. It goes without saying.

Banruo turned pale, and immediately begged: "Mr. Zhao, can you give him a little more time?"

Prajna didn't even dare to say the word let go, it's only natural for Zhao official to take back the soul.

"Okay, Zhao Li, stop teasing her."

Henry Zhang chuckled and stopped, Zhao Li's face suddenly turned aside, he put on a smiling face, whistled, and sat back on the chair.

Banruo looked astonished, but Henry Zhang opened his mouth and said, "Miss Banruo, whether this Bai Lingfeng will be taken away by us depends on him."

Prajna was puzzled, but she heard a hint of vitality, and she quickly said: "What should I do?"

"Let me borrow a piece of your memory, the memory related to Bai Lingfeng."

Banruo has been looking for Bai Mudan for a long time. If she didn't pay attention to Bai Lingfeng, Bai Mudan's reincarnation, at least she has known it for a long time, and she knows the most.

Henry Zhang and Zhao Li want to know what kind of person Bai Lingfeng is, and the fastest way is Prajna.

Banruo's eyes flickered, but in the end, he nodded and said in a low voice, "Hanruo is willing."

Henry Zhang didn’t dawdle, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Banruo’s head, the fluorescence lighted up slightly, and after a while, a memory about Bai Lingfeng appeared in Henry Zhang’s hand with the cooperation of Banruo.

Henry Zhang didn't bother to sense it, and threw the small ball of light to Zhao Li, and he said: "Here, here it is for you, it's up to you whether you take him or not."

Zhao Li caught the light ball without saying much, put the light ball between his eyebrows, and then closed his eyes.

Henry Zhang and Banruo didn't speak, Henry Zhang was drinking tea, Banruo nervously looked at the sleeping Zhao Li, with worry in his eyes, after Zhao Li woke up, he would decide Bai Lingfeng's fate.

She didn't think about resisting, Zhao Li and Henry Zhang were together, it was not something she could resist.

After more than ten minutes, Zhao Li slowly woke up. This guy seemed to relax a lot. He stretched his waist and said, "It was a good dream."

Although he didn't say anything else, Banruo was relieved, knowing Zhao Li's choice, she said gratefully: "More Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Li said: "Consider him good luck."

Bai Lingfeng studied opera since he was a child, and his skills have made him famous. He is a famous actor just like Bai Mudan, but he was born in a good era, and this era gave him more tolerance.

Because of this, Bai Lingfeng's life was worth living, and he was a little more comfortable than Zhao Li, so Zhao Li didn't choose to take back this soul directly.

He looked at Henry Zhang and asked, “What should I do now?”

Since Henry Zhang brought him here and let him choose, there are naturally other ways.

Henry Zhangdao: "If you don't take him away, then just give you back what's hidden in his soul. As for replenishing the soul, isn't there a ghost pill in Murong?"

As the words fell, Henry Zhang looked at Banruo and said, "But I will need Miss Banruo's help in a while."

"dong dong dong"

Before Banruo could answer, there was a knock on the door.

039 Doctor Hong, are you there? "

Chapter 597

Bai Lingfeng had already arrived at the door, and Banruo had no choice but to quickly nodded to Henry Zhang in agreement.

Then Henry Zhang and Zhao Li looked at each other, and then walked into the rest room next door.Psychological clinics like this will have such a rest room for doctors or patients to use.

After the two hid, Banruo restrained her mind and returned to her previous gentle appearance. She said softly, "Please come in."

Bai Lingfeng walked in, very polite, and said, "Doctor Hong, hello."

This was the first time Banruo met Bai Lingfeng. She didn't dare to face Bai Lingfeng directly, fearing that she would show agitated expression. She turned her back to him slightly and asked, "Hello, Mr. Bai. Can you tell me about your situation?"

Bai Lingfeng came to see a doctor, so he made an appointment with Banruo, a psychiatrist.

Bai Lingfeng nodded slightly, and he said: "My surname is Bai. I am an opera singer. I study in the bathroom. I have a dull temper. I don't have much contact with those dignitaries."

Bai Lingfeng was talking about his own affairs slowly, and in a trance, the decorative harp in the office suddenly rang. Bai Lingfeng only felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier. Halfway through the speech, when he closed it, he was about to fall to the ground.

In a flash, Banruo appeared beside Fengde, the white-collar worker, and hugged him in his arms.

Zhao Li and Henry Zhang in the room also came out at this time, and stood in front of Banruo and Bai Lingfeng.

"Don't tell me, you really look a bit like me."

Zhao Li took a look, and then said.

"Just a bit girly."

Henry Zhang laughed and teased, Bai Lingfeng looked a bit feminine, but he was not yet a mother.

“Go away, your uncle’s Henry Zhang, I suspect you are hacking me.”

Zhao Li glanced at Henry Zhang unhappily, then his eyes fell on Banruo, and said, "Okay, I won't embarrass myself anymore, let's do it quickly."

"Prajna thanked Mr. Zhao."

Banruo put Bai Lingfeng on the chair, then looked at Henry Zhang, she said softly: "Please also tell Mr. Zhang how Banruo can help."

From a reincarnated soul, it is not easy to find the memories and certain powers of previous lives or even countless lives, and Prajna alone will definitely not be able to do this.

She can pass through life and death, and she is very powerful if she can peek into the memories of her previous life.