Chapter VIII
"She is the life of a lonely star, she killed her biological mother since she was a child, and when she was seven years old, even her father was killed by her. β
"Ge Jialangjun was killed by that broom star! Otherwise, how could he, a big man who can swim water, fall into the reservoir and drown?"
"I heard that she ran to Ge's house and shouted and dreamed that Ge's Langjun was dead, and she really died!"
"I said earlier that little broom star is not a good thing, she specializes in people's lives! Whoever treats her well, she will treat whom! In the past, it was Zhou Niangzi, then Zhou Daddy, and finally became Brother Ge!"
Memories are like springs, poofing out.
Zhou Yiyi's face was as white as paper, and at this moment she was like a grass floating in the wind, fragile, as if she might be blown down by the wind at any time.
Zhou Yi quickly took her in his arms and asked the woman: "Forgive me for daring to ask Madame, when did the lord of your mansion pass away?"
The woman was stunned and replied, "Three months ago." β
Zhou Yi nodded, then turned to the person in his arms, and said softly: "Did you hear it? He passed away three months ago, and it has nothing to do with your dreams." He died before you dreamed, and it wasn't your dream that killed him, it was his soul that came to you in your dream. β
Zhou Yiyi raised his head from his arms in a daze, and the eyes that had accumulated emotions became red and red, and the water vapor in them floated on the eye sockets.
Zhou Yi stared at her closely, and his tone was calm with the power to calm people's hearts: "I said that your dream can relieve his life, so he will come to your dream." β
"Is that so? Didn't I kill him?"
obviously didn't say it, but Zhou Yi seemed to be able to read her heart, and nodded solemnly at her: "Trust me." β
The nose is a little sour, maybe it is a grievance, but it is also a little moved.
Zhou Yiyi sniffed, moved her arm slightly, and broke away from Zhou Yi's arms.
Suddenly I was a little embarrassed to face him.
She is actually not a person who is easy to be pretentious and sentimental. But in front of Zhou Yi, regardless of subjectivity and objectivity, she has shown the most vulnerable side of her heart many times.
It may be a bit hypocritical to say, and I don't know why, some things that can be carried in the past, some emotions that can be hidden in the past, in the face of Zhou Yi, those grievances that she secretly hid very deep and deep easily ran out quietly.
seems to be just facing him, and Zhou Yiyi, who was used to patience in the past, suddenly became a crybaby.
Zhou Yiyi couldn't help but look at him again.
Zhou Yi was also looking at her with his eyes down.
Believe me.
This is what Zhou Yi just said to her.
My aunt said that she was the only light in the darkness, the guide of fate. Zhou Yi said that the reason why she had those dreams was because those spirits came to her dreams by themselves, and they came to her in her dreams because her dreams could help them solve their lives.
It's not her dreams that kill people, it's that people's souls can enter her dreams after they die.
All the cause and effect relationships were suddenly clarified, and all the previous confusions were solved at once.
opened her mouth, and said something to Zhou Yi, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them back.
"What do you mean by what you just said?"
The old man suddenly spoke.
Zhou Yi didn't deliberately lower his voice when he spoke, so the other three people present could hear the words he had just said clearly.
Zhou Yi turned around and did not answer the old man's words directly, but asked him, "May I ask my uncle, is there an inn to stay here?"
"What are you asking for?" the old man looked at him sharply.
"Find an inn to stay in. Zhou Yidao.
The old man said again, "What do you mean by that?"
Zhou Yi lifted his eyelids slightly and said, "Literally." β
"You-"
was pushed back by someone who was neither soft nor hard, and the old man's face immediately became very unpleasant: "You want to stay?"
"Not bad. β
"No way!"
There was a loud bang, and the old man slapped it on the table of the Eight Immortals with one hand. Xiao Baozi was startled, and the chopsticks he was just holding in his hand also fell on the table and rolled a few times, almost falling to the ground.
Zhou Yiyi was also frightened by the old man's reaction.
"For ...... Why not?" Zhou Yiyi shrank in the old man's eyes, but couldn't help but ask.
"There's no why, if I say no, I can't!" the old man interrupted Zhou Yiyi in a strong tone, swept his eyes to the table, and instructed the women around him, "Pack two meals for them to take away, and I'll send them out of town now!"
"Yes. The woman answered.
"Don't botherβ" Zhou Yi reached out to stop the woman's action, turned his head and smiled at Zhou Yiyi again, "Let's eat before leaving." β
Zhou Yiyi blinked blankly a few times, and watched blankly as Zhou Yi began to eat after sitting down again.
In the end...... Or don't you go?
"Sit down. β
Zhou Yiyi was pulled by Zhou Yi to sit down.
"Eat. β
Zhou Yi sandwiched a piece of braised pork and put it in the porcelain bowl in front of Zhou Yiyi.
Xiao Baozi sat opposite and raised his head, looked at Zhou Yi, then looked at Zhou Yiyi's bowl, and finally looked at Zhou Yiyi who was in a daze, and said in her heart: "Didn't the young lady say that she likes to eat braised pork the most? The braised pork made by my mother is so delicious, why does my brother give it to her but she doesn't eat it?"
The woman gave him a piece of braised pork, and Xiao Baozi immediately picked up the braised pork with chopsticks and held it up to his eyes to take a closer look, and then came to his nose and sniffed it.
It's obviously very fragrant, why doesn't the young lady taste it?
Xiao Baozi bit off a piece of braised pork in one bite, and the sweet and soft braised pork melted in his mouth, and the delicious made his eyes widen.
"Eat quickly. β
Zhou Yi said again.
"Oh-oh!" Zhou Yiyi finally came back to her senses, lowered her head, and saw a piece of delicious and lovely braised pork lying in the bowl, and immediately took chopsticks and picked it up and put it in her mouth. As soon as I bite into it, my mouth is full of the fragrance of braised pork, and I can't help but close my eyes, as if there is a circle of sweet and lovely braised pork floating in front of me, exuding bursts of fragrance one after another. When I opened my eyes, I found that Xiao Baozi was sitting opposite her, staring at her happily.
Zhou Yiyi blinked to him and sent a message: "The braised pork is delicious!"
Xiao Baozi replied with a wink: "Mmmmmmmmmm
After the meal, the old man got up and immediately sent the two out of the house.
"Thank you for your hospitality. Zhou Yi thanked him, "When the junior remembered the way, he didn't bother to send it off." Zhou Yi raised his hand again, "Farewell." β
"The key to the gate is mine, and you can't get out of the city without the key. I'll go with you. β
The old man was about to step forward as he spoke, and Xiao Baozi took the woman's hand and stood at the door of the flower hall.
Zhou Yidao: "No need, we don't need the key." β
"How can you open the gates without a key?" asked the woman.
Zhou Yiyi nodded.
Yes, yes, how can you open the city gate without a key?
The old man's gaze was tightly locked on Zhou Yi, and his brows, which were already a little white, were once again pulled towards the center of his eyebrows. He intuitively felt that Zhou Yi's next words were not the few words he was willing to listen to.
Really......
"I don't need the key because I don't plan to leave town at all. β