Concubine is crazy

Chapter 734
Again, he threw the porcelain altar heavily in front of Pingyao, looking as if he was angry.

"Hey, at your age, what are you doing with a little girl? Does she know nothing about it? What kind of temper are you throwing?"

Then he teased his old man, but looked at Pingyao with regret.

"Girl, do you know how old you have lived?"

When she opened her mouth again, Ping Yao was taken aback for a moment, and then counted seriously.

"When I was Song Weirui, I worked as a policeman for eight years, and I was less than 25 years old when I died. Later, I possessed Pingyao. Adding the years before Pingyao and the next three years, I was only 45 years old in total. "

After Ping Yao finished speaking, both of them shook their heads.

"Am I not right?"

"Love is destined for one life, and three lives are deep-rooted. Destiny is destined for three lives, and fate will come again."

The words of starting again are very mysterious, Ping Yao can't guess for a while, and she doesn't have time to speculate, she still has to go to Yin Quan.

"When you were in Pingyao's body, you were already in the third life. Before Song Weirui, you came from modern times. However, when you entered the body of Song Weirui who was just about to be born, you forgot all the things in your previous life. You were born unexpectedly in modern times. After death, the reason why I will give you another chance to be reborn is because of the superb medical skills you have practiced in modern times, which can be continued here. Who knows, you, who are pure and upright, just met Ming Yunhan and Yin Zixu.

These are things we cannot control.Later, you died tragically on the same day as Pingyao, and your souls could not find a way out for a while. As the two envoys in charge of the reborn souls between heaven and earth, the two of us thought of sending your soul into Pingyao's body , while Pingyao's soul went to the modern parallel time and space, and found you who died unexpectedly at that time. "

When it comes to this again, Ping Yao can no longer use shock to describe her mood.

modern?

Where is Hyundai?
Could it be that she pops up some special words from time to time?

"But why must I be reborn on Pingyao? Apart from the fact that we died together? Is there any other reason?"

Pingtiao's cleverness made Zai Lai very pleased.

It seems that she was chosen in the first place, and she was not the wrong person.

"It's not because of Yin Quan."

Sigh again.

"My rebirth is because of Yin Quan? How is this possible?"

How could Ping Yao forget how much he disliked him when he fought Yin Quan at the beginning of his rebirth.

"I said that fate is bound to three lives. The first life between you and Yin Quan was Song Weirui and him. You were originally a match made in heaven in that life. If it wasn't for Yuelao's side, the little book boy who applied for the post was negligent. , and I will not forget to tie the red thread when you first met. Originally, you were going to meet formally that day. If it succeeded, there would be nothing wrong with Yin Zixu.

Who knows, the little book boy saw that he missed the time and was afraid of being punished by the old man, so he privately tied Yin Zixu's red line to you. He saw that the other end of Yin Zixu's red line was empty, so he thought of the prince of a country, so he couldn't use it in vain. So... who knows, I made a big mistake.

The little book boy has been driven away now, but your marriage line has already tied a knot, so the second life between you and Yin Quan begins with Ping Yao. "

Then again, what Ping Yao said at the moment made it sound like someone else's story.

What old age, what red line, aren't these all stories in legends?
How could it happen in reality?
Could it be... is this going towards the fantasy style of fairy tales?
　These chapters are too much, dear friends, don't worry, if you don't follow the fantasy and fairy style, if you really want to leave, the editor will make me into a pancake.It's just too much... true and false, false and true.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)