I just want to be a salted fish

"No wonder, it turned out to be like this." Feng Xianyun slowly sat down on the chair next to her, "Can you tell mother what's going on?"

Ling Lingqi grabbed the dress on her thighs, summoned up her courage and said, "I can talk, but I want Ah Yue to come in and listen."

Feng Xianyun rested her chin on her hand and asked curiously: "What about your parents, don't you plan to let them come in and listen to your story?"

Ling Lingqi shook her head, she didn't want to scare her parents again.

Especially the father who longs to hold himself in the palm of his hand and take care of him all the time.

If he knew that his daughter had experienced so many painful things in the previous life, he would feel guilty and blame himself for the rest of his life, and regretted sending her to Xuantianzong to cultivate immortals.

If she hadn't gone to Xuantianzong, she might not have known Feng Jiuyue, and she would not have been entangled with Feng Jiuyue for the rest of her life.

Feng Xianyun respected Ling Lingqi's choice, and said to Qingluo outside the room: "Qingluo, let Jiuyue in."

"Yes." Qingluo bowed slightly, and immediately called Feng Jiuyue.

As soon as Feng Jiuyue came in, she found Ling Lingqi's expression was very serious, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet her: "Xiao Qi, are you okay?"

Ling Lingqi silently shook her head.

Feng Xianyun immediately pursed her lips and said in dissatisfaction: "Your precious daughter-in-law stays with mother, what can happen?"

She is not a bad mother-in-law.

Feng Jiuyue didn't take it seriously, she turned her head and asked, "Mother, what did you and Xiao Qi say? Why does she look like this?"

"The boy is not allowed to stay!" Feng Xianyun inexplicably felt a pain in her heart, and thumped her chest vigorously, "My mother doesn't want to talk to you anymore, so you can listen to her."

"Little Qi?" Feng Jiuyue supported Ling Lingqi's shoulders, worried.

Ling Lingqi took off her hands from her shoulders, held them tenderly in her palms, then took those white hands and stood up, letting Feng Jiuyue sit down.

With a shallow breath, Ling Lingqi said: "Ah Yue, what I say next may be outrageous and unbelievable, but please listen carefully before deciding whether to believe it or not, and finally consider the relationship between the two of us." Will the relationship continue, okay?"

It was rare to see Ling Lingqi so serious, Feng Jiuyue nodded in agreement.

"I'll try to make a long story short." Ling Lingqi stood upright, facing Feng Jiuyue and Feng Xianyun, and began to tell the story of her previous life.

"Ah Yue, I am Ling Lingqi who was reincarnated and reborn, not the Seventh Junior Sister you first met."

Feng Jiuyue nodded slightly, as if she had already guessed it.

Ling Lingqi was not surprised by his bland reaction, and continued: "In the last life, you and I were just in the same family, not as close as we are now."

"However, since the last life, I have fallen in love with you, hopelessly in love with you."

"The relationship between the two of us is just like before the retreat. I always hang around you wishful thinking, and always protect you desperately, hoping to become a good junior sister who can stand by your side."

"Cang Beiqing, Zhang Yaozu, Fang Yuanzhou, Quan Luo, Mo Zilu, Fu Qingyun, Long Jingcha, and even Li Yixiao and Jun Qianye were all your servants in the last life."

Hearing this, Feng Xianyun couldn't help interrupting: "Wow! My family's September is so wonderful."

Feng Jiuyue:
However, in this life, these so-called courtiers all turned around and stared at his little Qi.

Feng Jiuyue's eyes were full of resentment, and she looked up at Ling Lingqi, as if doubting the credibility of this matter.