The abandoned son of a wealthy family always wants to become a monk and fortune-telling

Carrying tens of thousands of lives, he has been lingering on the ancient battlefield for 2000 years.

There is no doubt that the general is a rare and powerful ghost in the world.

Fighting evil with evil, he quickly drove away the ghost of Bai Xingyuan.

When Bai Xingyuan woke up, her consciousness was groggy and she could only see a tall shadow.

The man seemed to be in armor and covered in blood.

Bai Xingyuan: "Are you...?"

The general's voice was low and stiff: "A man named Yanjiu... asked me to come and save you."

Although Bai Xingyuan was groggy, she still asked eagerly:

"Yanjiu? He asked you to help me...at what cost?"

The general said without any emotion: "The price...he solved my doubts."

Bai Xingyuan: "???" To clear up doubts, how can Yanjiu help others clear up doubts? The price is really just words.

At this time, outside the door, Yanjiu's face became extremely pale, and blood surged in his chest.

Fortune telling... He was originally trying to spy on the way of heaven, not to mention that this time he not only calculated the fortune of the dead, but also the fortune of the dead who were responsible for tens of thousands of lives.

His hexagram disturbed many undead souls and also affected Bai Xingyuan's fate.

He deserved some injuries and some days in bed.

The rising sun gradually rose in the sky, and Yanjiu smiled mockingly to himself.

If he had meddle less, he would have found his way long ago.

Leaning on the pillar, Yanjiu couldn't help but slide down, but was grabbed by Liu Jincheng:

"Yanjiu?"

Yanjiu joked nonchalantly:

"Liu Jincheng, I advise you to let me go now and mind your own business.

You see... meddling in other people's business is what I've ended up with now. "

Liu Jincheng frowned and straightened the inkstone:

"What you said is really careless. Do you think your affairs are... noisy to me?"

Liu Jincheng felt helpless sometimes. He and Yanjiu had known each other for many years.

He always felt that Yan Jiu was not much warmer to him than he was to ordinary people.

Liu Jincheng asked tentatively: "If one day I encounter Bai Xingyuan's situation, will you save me?"

Yanjiu said without hesitation: "I will save him."

Liu Jincheng was stunned: "Why?"

Yanjiu: "You gave me a peach, even though I'm allergic to peaches."

Liu Jincheng: "..." It's been many years.

Gu Qizhou gave Yanjiu candy, and Liu Jincheng gave Yanjiu a peach. Yanjiu remembered all of these.

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In Bai Xingyuan's room, the general handed the ring to Bai Xingyuan.

Immediately, he stood by the window blankly and looked up at the window. Where should be the ancient battlefield?

Bai Xingyuan ignored the general. Holding the ring in her hand, she stumbled open the door and met Bai Xingjian head-on who was guarding the door of the room.

Bai Xingyuan's usually gorgeous face lost its color, revealing a bit of gentleness, and she finally looked like a gentle and approachable eldest sister.

But she still looked that angry: "Where is Yanjiu?"

Hearing this, Bai Xingjian came back to his senses and looked back at the foot of a certain sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

But he happened to see Liu Jincheng holding Yanjiu's waist, as if he was about to lead him out.

Seeing this, Bai Xingjian strode toward the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. As he walked, he sternly stopped Liu Jincheng:

"Liu Jincheng, what are you doing?"

In Bai Xingjian's heart, Liu Jincheng's work was immoral and there was no taboo between men and women. Who knew what Liu Jincheng wanted to do if he would put his arms around Yanjiu's waist.

Liu Jincheng turned around when he heard the sound. While holding on to the shaky Yanjiu, he mocked Bai Xingjian and said:

“I took Yanjiu to treat his injuries.

Why...you don't know that everything is conserved.

If you gain something, you have to pay a corresponding price. "

Bai Xingjian struggled to respond to Liu Jincheng's words. He looked at Bai Xingyuan, who was still intact, and a suspicion that he didn't want to admit vaguely emerged.

"Put the Yanjiu down first, and I will go find a doctor for him."

Yanjiu's consciousness didn't really drift away. He just felt that the surroundings were buzzing and he was too lazy to use his brain, let alone his body.

Finally, having no choice but to stand up, he turned around and looked in Bai Xingjian's direction.

Coincidentally, at this time, Bai Xingyuan also chased after Bai Xingjian.

Yanjiu twitched the corner of his mouth and asked Bai Xingyuan for the ring:

"Beautiful Ms. Bai, give me the ring in your hand. That ring belongs to Shang Jing. He is very hairy.

If I don't pay him back, he will definitely blame me. "

Bai Xingyuan did not give Yanjiu a ring. She looked at Yanjiu's equally pale face worriedly:

"What's the price? What's the price for letting the general save me?"

Yanjiu looked towards Bai Xingyuan's window. The general was standing there with a blank look on his face.

Yanjiu was a little helpless:

"The general is very kind-hearted. He volunteered to save you without asking for any price."

Saying that, Yanjiu looked at Bai Xingyuan seriously:

"If possible, dear Ms. Bai, can you send the general back to his hometown? Or save him, he can also be considered your savior."

Yanjiu cannot send the general back to the ancient battlefield, nor can he let the general and the princess stay together forever.

Yanjiu provoked the general, and he was actually in a very difficult situation.

It's better to blame everything on Bai Xingyuan. It's all Bai Xingyuan's fault anyway, and he is too lazy to take care of it.

After hearing Yanjiu's request, Bai Xingyuan was a little startled: "It's so simple."

Yanjiu smiled: "You help me if you let the general find his place."

Hearing this, Bai Xingyuan's eyes were firm:

"Then I will definitely send him home. Anyway, I am running around all year round."

Here, Liu Jincheng wanted to send Yan Jiu home to rest.

At this time, the elders of the Bai family came to Bai Xingyuan from the main hall. He was not overly happy to see Bai Xingyuan woke up.

Instead, after meeting Liu Jincheng, he kindly asked Liu Jincheng to stay for breakfast.

He said that he had something to talk to Liu Jincheng, completely regardless of Yanjiu's life or death.

But it was Bai Xingyuan who woke up. She had a bad temper, and she argued with her elders at the top of her lungs:

"Uncle, does it matter if someone's life is important during breakfast? What must I say now..."

Bai Xingyuan was only halfway through the quarrel when a sarcastic voice came from outside the door:

"Yanjiu, didn't you say last night that you didn't want to trouble Mr. Liu? You two are really close now."

Shang Jing stayed up all night and came to Bai's house "reluctantly" with a stinky face at dawn.

At this moment, Shang Jing walked towards Yanjiu gracefully and regally.

Yanjiu tried his best to stand up straight, and he devoted himself to dealing with Shang Jing:

"After all, the me of yesterday is different from the me of today. One cannot be too stubborn, one must assess the situation..."

After saying that, Yanjiu fell into Shang Jing's arms.

It's limp, a body without consciousness.

Shang Jing supported Yan Jiu with ease and took him into his arms.

He seems to have become accustomed to Yanjiu's "coquettishness", and Yanjiu seems to be constantly on the verge of committing suicide.

At the same time, Liu Jincheng, who was very close to Yanjiu, put his arm around Yanjiu's wrist. After a while, he left the word "rest" behind.

Shang Jing had a sense of ownership and said in a deep voice, "I understand."

He wanted to take Yan Jiu away as soon as he spoke. Shang Jing has always been self-centered and rarely cares about other people's opinions.

The elder of the Bai family had a straight face and didn't say anything. He had just noticed Yan Jiu.

Bai Xingjian wanted to stop Shang Jing, but was coldly ignored by Shang Jing.

Yanjiu, on the other hand, slept particularly peacefully in Shang Jing's arms.