"Damn it!" I slammed the table hard, causing the tea to overflow immediately.
When I die, right? Dare you seduce my Haechi?!
One second ago, I was angry.
The next second, I wilted.
What can you do? Drag this old woman's body and run to Haezhi to expose that woman? Tell him that I am the real Xiaoran, and you should marry me if you want to marry him?
An old woman, a stupid woman, whoever she chooses is enough to make people laugh out loud.
Damn, this is so damn stupid. I have never lived so useless since time travel. The more I thought about it, the more I felt frustrated, and my tears began to fall uncontrollably.
"If I had known it would be so bad, I wouldn't have traveled through time. I could just sit at home and read my time-travel novels to get addicted to it. Why do I still have to wear them? It's good now, I have a set of clothes that fit the elderly.
I can’t even take it off even if I want to! In the end, I might even risk my life!”
I wiped my tears and scolded myself with grief and anger. I was so sad that I was a complete mess. Poor me, I also traveled through time, so why was it different from others? Yes, I had a handsome man, and he was a top-notch one. I also had money, and not only
My family is rich and I have the means to make my own money. But...but I have no interest in becoming a grandmother-level time-traveling heroine.
"Knock knock knock," the knock on the door interrupted my self-pity, and I asked with a thick nasal voice, "Who is it?"
"Miss, it's time for lunch." Wuying Zhen's calm voice sounded.
"You...you can eat first, and the account...is mine..." I cried even more sadly. What is this? I have been tricked by others, and I am still here to learn from Lei Feng's good example?
"You're welcome if you are a poor man."
When would he be polite to me? I crawled on the table, and whenever I thought about Haechi holding another woman's hand and having sex with her, my heart would tremble.
"Knock, knock, knock," the door was knocked again.
"What are you doing?" I yelled angrily. I was interrupted just as my mood was in full swing. Do you have any sense of fairness?
"As a poor fellow, I have something to ask of you, and I hope you can make it easier for me."
Miss, Miss, this word is getting more and more harsh. I angrily stood up and opened the door, yelling angrily at Wuying Zhenren outside the door, "I'm not a Miss, please don't call me that again!"
He turned a deaf ear and passed me directly into the room. He sat down at the table, grabbed a cup and poured himself a cup of tea.
I really want to give myself a slap in the face. This is not helping others. This is simply picking up an ancestor and bringing it back to worship.
"A few days ago, Pindao took over a Zhaidip ritual, but Master Zhaidip could not be found in a hurry. I hope that the lady can help to relieve Pindao's urgent need."
Seeing how he said it so matter-of-factly, I really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Sir, have you ever seen an old lady doing something?" I was already crying like this, but he was not polite at all and just asked for help.
"Only if the lady is willing to help Pindao, Pindao will never bother the lady again in the future."
Dele, help people to the end, not to mention being a Taoist. When I arrived at the Hall of the King of Hell, it was considered a meritorious deed, and I would choose a better family when I was reincarnated.
"Time, place, person." I glanced at him dejectedly.
"Listen to Pindao's arrangements." After saying that, he walked out the door without even saying hello.
Don't ask how high a person's moral character is, just this style alone is enough for his peers to learn from him for several years.
The night is long.
The moon is bright and clear.
The wind is gentle.
I feel gloomy.
Lying on the bed, I turned left and right and couldn't sleep. My heart was turned upside down by the incident between Haezhi and that stupid counterfeit. I got up from the bed with difficulty and stared out the window blankly.
"You ask me how deeply I love you, how much I love you, think about it, take a look, the moon represents my heart..."
The previous lyrical singing has now completely turned into an old-age hoarse version.
He shook his head helplessly, got out of bed, and took out the mirror from under the bed. He muttered, "I want to be young, I want to be young, I want to be young."
Slowly, bring the mirror closer to your eyes little by little.
"What a tragedy, why are there so many more wrinkles?"
The mirror is better placed under the bed.
Suddenly, there were slight footsteps in the corridor outside, gradually approaching. They stopped in front of my room door, and a vague black figure could be seen from the door. It was so weird in the middle of the night!
I quietly grabbed the chair and carried it in my hand. If he dared to break in and fight with this old bone, I would have to fight with him.
"Miss,"
After hearing Master Wuying's voice, my hanging heart finally returned to my stomach. I put down the chair, walked over and opened the door, "Speaking of Master Wuying, why are you so mysterious?" I had to look at him first.
I was shocked when I performed a religious ceremony.
Master Wuying put on a brand new Taoist robe, and his hair was neatly styled, but what he held in his hand was still the whisk with only a few strands left.
"The Buddhist monk Zhai Zhan will perform the ceremony tonight. This is the monk's robe." Before I could express my personal opinion, he turned around and walked downstairs.
Isn't it just a form of abuse to do something this late at night? Hey, it's better to do something than lie in bed and play with the mirror.
Following Master Wuying, holding his robe tightly, he was looking for a topic to relieve his boredom, "Master, which company makes this?"
"People from the world." Master Wuying kept his eyes straight and walked straight forward. His loose Taoist robes were blown by the wind, which made him feel a bit like an immortal.
Good answer! Pretend I didn’t ask.
"Then why do we do it? To avoid evil? To catch ghosts? To kill demons?" I was a little frightened by my own thoughts.
The mist shrouded the night, the surroundings were quiet and eerie, and the "rustling" sound of the leaves seemed particularly harsh. In line with my guess, such a night was a bit frightening.
"End the mortal bond." Master Wuying gave me another specious answer.
Yes, I give up.
I closed my mouth and followed him obediently. Gradually, we walked farther and farther away from the market center and arrived outside a bamboo forest.
His brows tightened unconsciously, and he turned sideways to look at Wuying Zhenren, who remained calm, "Zhenzhen, where is this place? Why did we come to this place?" It would be a good place to destroy corpses and eliminate traces.
"Place."
I was completely speechless.
To be honest, I really admire myself for being able to follow him into the woods so calmly. Hey, I have nothing now, and I am not afraid of sex or money, so what else do I have to worry about?
We walked into the bamboo forest with twists and turns. Unexpectedly, a dojo had been prepared here. Eight Taoist boys were standing around. I don’t know where they found temporary Taoist priests to act as facades. The eight of them saw Wuying Zhenren gathered together.
Qi Shili, "Zhenren."
"Yes." Master Wuying responded lightly. He looked at me and pointed to a soft cushion on the right, "Miss, just sit there."
"Huh?" Is it that simple? You don't even need to chant mantras or chant sutras?
I shrugged, followed the organization's instructions, walked over, sat down carefully, and waited to see what they would do next. At this moment, a carriage slowly drove up from a distance and headed straight for me.
It seemed that he was the master who was going to perform this ritual. The carriage stopped, the driver jumped down and opened the curtain, and a person got out.
Suddenly, all the blood in my body froze, my mind went blank, my eyes couldn't help but widen, staring at him intently. The enchanting purple showed a hint of charm in the night. His evil beauty was still so handsome that people and gods were outraged.
That time on the street, he seemed to be in much better spirits.
Haezhi looked around, and I quickly lowered my head, as if chanting sutras in a low voice. I quietly raised my eyes and found that he was stretching out his hand towards the carriage. Then, a slender hand came out timidly, and gently put it down.
into the palm of his hand.
He smiled slightly, held the hand tightly, and helped the person inside out.
A petite and beautiful woman blinked her bright eyes in confusion. After seeing the strangers around her, she snuggled into Haezhi's arms like a frightened little white rabbit.
"Buzz", my head was bombarded wildly. All the frozen blood turned into ice edges and pierced my heart. It hurt and was cold.
That woman has a face exactly like mine, and even her height and figure are exactly the same. She must be the crazy heroine everyone calls her.
No wonder Haechi fell in love with her. Even when I face her, I feel like looking in the mirror. She is like a replica of me, my clone. The degree of simulation is as high as 99.9%.
"Who are they? Where are they? I want to go home, I don't want to be here." Shanzhai Ran grabbed Xie Zhi's lapel and wanted to bury his face in it.
My hands were already clenched into fists. Seeing my dick being fucked by another woman, my cold heart suddenly came to life again, and it was now on fire.
"Don't be afraid, Xiaoran," Haechi lowered his voice and comforted the woman in his arms, "This is a ritual performed for you."
That was a soft whisper that I had never enjoyed before. How could he be so gentle to a parallel importer? My eyes were about to burst into flames, burning straight towards the two of them.
As if sensing my sight, Haechi suddenly raised his head and looked at my position. I was already dizzy with anger, so I didn't even try to avoid him. I raised my head and glared angrily.
He still says he loves me like this? He doesn't understand me at all. Even if I'm crazy, I won't be the kind of person who makes people sick.
Doubt, confusion, and confusion flashed through Haezhi's eyes one by one. Finally, he gently pushed the octopus away from his arms, handed it to the driver, and walked slowly towards me.
Master Wuying glanced at me and walked to the first scene, sitting in the middle and closing his eyes.
He was getting closer and closer to me, and my breathing became more and more irregular. He was clearly in front of me, but I had to pretend not to know him. I was conflicted and entangled in my heart. I wanted him to discover the real me, but I couldn't bear him to know the truth.
Haezhi walked up to me, looked at me closely and stared into my eyes, "You are Zhuo Yifeng's nanny." This was the first sentence we said after we separated. Although I was a little sad, I was very happy to have another chance.
heard him speak to me.
"I have met the Third Prince." I didn't stand up, I just nodded at him slightly.
What a tragedy, it didn't take long for things to change and people to have changed. We actually met under such circumstances.