108: Do you believe in your past life?

When Mu Bairan heard this, he just smiled, but did not speak again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The little girl standing in front of him, her eyes were as clear as a mountain spring, and her complexion was delicate and white like a fine mutton fat jade.

Because he has been practicing martial arts all year round, he is petite but not thin.

She is a very dazzling little girl.

Mu Bairan can fully imagine what kind of outstanding demeanor she will have in a few years.

Such a woman is indeed heartwarming.

He didn't speak, Xiao Ziyu was stunned and said to the strict steward beside him, "You guys stand down!"

When the strict steward heard this, he lost a look at Chu Qing and Chu Xue who were following Xiao Ziyu.

After everyone retreated from the courtyard, Mu Bairan returned to the edge of the pool and sat down, "I read a book a few days ago, and there is a story in it, which is very interesting." However, I was confused when I saw it!"

"Talk?" Xiao Ziyu didn't expect Mu Bairan to ask her this question.

She thought that Mu Bairan would ask her about pharmacology.

After all, a person like Mu Bairan would definitely not easily trust a young pharmacist. Moreover, he was a pharmacist who suddenly learned to repair medicinal herbs.

Mu Bairan put his hand into the pool and stirred the water, "Yes, a vulgar story written can no longer be vulgar, it is about reincarnation." ”

This story is indeed a bit bizarre.

Xiao Ziyu smiled helplessly, "Doctor Mu, I'm afraid you're asking the wrong person, I'm ...... In fact...... I don't know much about that!"

She can't say it directly, she doesn't have much knowledge.

However, she was also telling the truth.

Although she likes to read, she basically reads books such as travel journals and records of medicinal materials.

As for the book, she only looks at it occasionally, and she is not keen on it.

"I have heard people say that many of the words recorded in the book are real people and real things. It's just that the person who wrote it exaggerated the truth of the matter!" Xiao Ziyu said slowly, "If Dr. Mu thinks this story is very interesting, why don't you go to my second cousin, he has read more books than me and is more knowledgeable than me!"

Mu Bairan laughed when he heard this.

He waved his hand, "You said Xiao Yuxuan, the things in his mind are too pedantic to listen to these stories!"

When Xiao Ziyu heard this, he couldn't help but smile.

His second cousin is indeed pedantic sometimes. And, surprisingly stubborn.

Xiao Ziyu nodded, "Then Doctor Mu, tell me about it!"

Outsiders say that Mu Bairan is crazy, but Xiao Ziyu thinks he is very interesting. No wonder when she thinks of Mu Bairan, she always thinks of this person, calling herself Mr. Yiyu.

Indeed, a fool.

"Actually, this story is about a husband who loves his wife very much, but he and his wife misunderstand each other!" Mu Bairan's tone was light, as if he was trying to remember something, "The reason why they got married was not because they loved each other, but because there were a lot of messy things in it. But later, when the husband knew that his wife could not bear children for him, he did not abandon his wife, let alone take a concubine. As a result, the wife died trying to save the husband, and before he died, the husband asked his wife if she had ever hated herself. The wife said that she did not resent or hate, and only begged that she would not meet her husband again in the next life!"

Mu Bairan spoke very seriously, and Xiao Ziyu also listened very carefully.

After half a ring, Xiao Ziyu asked, "Did this husband do anything to hide from his wife?"

Otherwise, how could the wife say such decisive words?

It hurts so much.

"Yes, you are so smart!" Mu Bairan smiled, "The husband is indeed hiding a lot of things from his wife, but it is also for the good of his wife!"

Xiao Ziyu shook his head, "The so-called white lie is a lie after all. Shouldn't husbands and wives be honest with each other?"

If they don't be honest with each other, they will have a hard time with each other, because they are guessing what is going on in each other's hearts every day.

Just like her parents, her mother has been hiding her father's illness, and she is very tired every day. And the father didn't understand what was wrong with his mother, so he could only send Mo Yan to his mother for self-defense...... Xiao Ziyu thought that if his father knew about his mother's illness, he would definitely not let his mother face all this alone.

In fact, many times, the mother is reluctant to say, and the father really doesn't know.

It's too tiring to get along like this.

At this point, the two of them talked about the story without feeling that there was anything wrong with it.

Mu Bairan didn't think that Xiao Ziyu was just a little girl, and she didn't look at things comprehensively......

He didn't seem to care about this, but listened carefully to Xiao Ziyu's words.

"You're right!" Mu Bairan took his hand out of the pool with a serious expression, "But sometimes, many things are also involuntarily!

After speaking, Mu Bairan walked into the house.

This type of story is rare in the book, because Xiao Ziyu has secretly read the book, all about fox demons and wild ghosts, and even scholars and misses, although the descriptions in it are bold, but they are also exaggerated by the writer, and they are simply unsightly.

She was curious about the story.

Xiao Ziyu always felt that he seemed to have read this book, but he couldn't remember the name.

It's a bit of an immersive feeling.

She thought about it for a moment and asked, "And then, what did this husband do?"

Mu Bairan paused and looked at Xiao Ziyu with a serious expression.

As if he wanted to see through what Xiao Ziyu was thinking, he was silent for a long time.

Then, when his wife died, the husband was very sad. He gave up the entire family and the bright future that originally belonged to him. I believed the rumors I heard from nowhere, saying that if you want to meet your beloved again, you have to hold her and kneel outside the ancestral hall for three days and three nights!" Mu Bairan said, "Kneel for three days and three nights on a snowy day...... After that, I don't need to say more, right?"

Xiao Ziyu was dumbfounded.

What kind of nonsense is this, how did it get to the end, it's gone.

Kneeling for three days and three nights in the snow, this husband will surely die.

She is a person who is afraid of cold, so after listening to the story told by Mu Bairan, she subconsciously gathered the cloak she wore on her body.

How cold is that?

Mu Bairan obviously didn't tell her the details of this story, Xiao Ziyu stepped forward again and asked, "Doctor Mu, can you lend me this book!"

"This can't be done!" Mu Bairan shook his head, "If I give it to you, it will be miserable!"

After speaking, Mu Bairan also pointed to the donkey outside the courtyard and said, "It also has to become a donkey meat hot pot!"

Xiao Ziyu said, "Okay, then I won't embarrass you." You just said that you want to ask me something, what is it?"

She didn't think that Mu Bairan asked her to retreat, just to tell her a story with no beginning and no end.

"I want to ask Miss Seventh what ...... yours!" Mu Bairan said lightly, "Do you think this story is very familiar?"

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