Chapter 116 You forgot how you once admired me
  Qin Baizhi shrugged: "I can stay wherever I like, it's none of your business."

Ji Xiang finally frowned and sighed: "It seems that the memory of the previous wanderings has not been recovered. You have forgotten how you once admired me."

what? !

Memories of previous wanderings? !
  Did she ever fall in love with him? !
  Is this true or false?
  Qin Baizhi's mind felt like a heavy blow.

She remembered that she had returned to death once. Could it be that a return to death was what he called retrospection?

What was even more terrifying and disgusting than this was that she actually once admired him.

How much love and brains do you have to be mentally retarded to do this?

From this point of view, Ji Xiang knew a lot.

Moreover, she lost the memory of several times of migration, but he still remembered it, which showed that Ji Xiang was not an ordinary person.

Qin Baizhi raised her eyes and asked, "What happened to you and me when we wandered back a few times in the past?"

Seeing that her tone had softened, Ji Xiang said softly: "During the last migration, you escaped from the deposed prince's palace and saved me who was injured and lying on the roadside."

"I am grateful for your life-saving grace, so I keep you by my side. You get up at four o'clock every morning to make me white fungus and snow pear paste and feed me to drink. Every night you snuggle in my arms and ask me if I love you. you."

As Qin Baizhi listened, the three-meter sword in her heart could no longer be suppressed.

If what Ji Xiang said is true, then Qin Baizhi in Suhui last time should be the original owner, before she came through at that time.

She doesn't know how to make white fungus and snow pear cream, and she doesn't ask others whether they love her every day.

What's more, she couldn't get out of bed at four o'clock.

"I will specially go to East Street to buy hot pancakes for you. You are so cute that you can eat them."

Why is it fried cakes again? Does he own this fried cake shop?

He also used the oil cake trick to impress Rong Xueliu.

As a southerner, she doesn't like eating dry and greasy things.

Seeing Ji Xiang sinking into affectionate memories, Qin Baizhi was afraid that what he said might contaminate his ears, so he stopped him.

"I don't remember any of this. Why do you remember it? Why do you have several retroactive memories?"

Ji Xiang smiled mysteriously: "We, the Ji family, serve the divine way and have a glimpse of the secrets of heaven. Naturally, we have some special physiques."

Qin Baizhi simply asked boldly: "Then you should also know the rules (beep), rules (beep), strange (beep) talk (beep)?"     Qin Baizhi was stunned after finishing speaking.

I can't even say the four words "Rule Weird Talk"!
  She didn't believe in evil and tried again.

Still blocked by the delusion.

Seeing this, Ji Xiang smiled even more mysteriously: "You mean that unspeakable existence?"

Sure enough, Ji Xiang knew!

Qin Baizhi said: "How much do you know about it?"

Ji Xiang raised her finger and put it between her lips: "Shh... you and I are in the middle of it now."

It seems that Ji Xiang knows that he is in a state of delusion.

Qin Baizhi didn't feel that it was very helpful, but felt a little uneasy in her heart.

Now there is one more person who knows the strange rules, but it’s hard to ask whether he knows those rules of survival.

If you don't know, you will be exposed.

Ji Xiang looked at the faint white mist around him and said meaningfully: "We all have to act according to its will, right?"

Hmm... Ji Xiang knows a lot, maybe someone is strategizing and watching his clown show.

Qin Baizhi continued: "In that case, it might not be appropriate for Prince Xiang to keep reminiscing here for so long. Let's leave today."

When Ji Xiang saw this, he didn't pursue him fiercely.

"Ms. Qin, walk around with me more. If you walk too much, you might be able to remember things from the past."

Qin Baizhi snorted, leaving him with a determined back.

In the longevity hall.

The big red coffin was parked in the middle, with two rows of candles flickering.

Mrs. Lu sat cross-legged on the futon in front of the coffin, munching on chicken legs.

(End of this chapter)

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