Can't read minds.

I couldn't tell what else she meant.

For the first time, Jin Chen felt that mortals also had a headache for him.

Especially what Yao Qing's sigh before going to bed means.

In the dark, Jin Chen stood in front of the hospital bed, his eyes staring at Yao Qing, who was already asleep.

The bottom of his eyes shimmered with purple light.

In any case, Kuang Kaizhi's method of maneuvering has already begun. The luck that was transferred to Shen Qiuyun before has now been returned to Yao Qing in full.

Not only that, but Shen Qiuyun's own luck was also given to Yao Qing.

This was acquiesced by Jin Chen.

Jin Chen also knew that this was his selfishness as a god, which he should not have.

But he couldn't watch Yao Qing's life run out.

Now that his mana has not been fully recovered, he can take people's lives, but he can't stop people from the underworld from claiming their lives.

What's more, the head of the underworld is not a good stubble.

He is God. Naturally, it is clear that no matter how good your luck is, you can't change the predestined Yang Shou.

But Jin Chen still had a trace of luck in his heart, hoping that with the addition of Kuang Kaizhi's ten-year Yangshou technique, he could help Yaoqing survive the life and death calamity and successfully enter her twenty-four years old.

Staring at it, Yao Qing's life chart quickly appeared in front of Jin Chen's eyes.

The pupils that were still flickering slightly just now dimmed as the life chart became clearer.

Still useless.

Even if Yao Qing's road after that is extremely smooth and his luck is prosperous, he can't see what he will look like after the age of twenty-four.

She didn't live to be twenty-four.

There are only two or three months left.

Maybe Yao Qing can't wait for the day when his mana recovers.

For the first time in a thousand years, Jin Chen was so annoyed.

He is a god, but he is helpless against a mortal.

What to do?

What should I do to change her life, so that she can live, keep living, live for a hundred years, and live until she can have the next reincarnation.

Thinking of this, Jin Chen couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently brushed away the broken hair on her forehead, and there was a touch of tenderness in his purple eyes that he didn't know.

For thousands of years, there has never been a touch of tenderness.

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Late at night, Imperial Capital International Airport. The group is coming out of the green passage.

The one who walked in the middle, with a long body, wore a hat with a low brim, and his fingers nimbly typed on his phone, and his steps were hurried.

"It's out! Lu Jing is also out!"

There was a shout at the exit of the airport, and then a bunch of people ran over to this side, holding signs and pulling banners.

"Lu Jingyi, I love you!"

"Husband, husband, we love you!"

......

The airport, which was originally quite quiet, was shouted by a group of fans at this time.

Lu Jingyi was filming in other places two days ago, and it was supposed to be a few days before he returned.

However, the fan group got the news that Lu Jingyi was going to fly back to the imperial capital overnight today, and hurriedly organized a group to come to the airport to see the fans.

In the past, no matter how late it was, when he saw fans who came to the airport, Lu Jing would slow down, sometimes signing and sometimes responding a few words.

But today, Lu Jingye always looked down at his phone, his face was tense, as if he was dealing with something that annoyed him.

What's wrong with my husband? What's wrong? It wasn't like this before.

Fans looked at Lu Jingyi worriedly, and followed him all the way, but they didn't dare to shout anymore, for fear of making her "husband" feel even more depressed, so they could only whisper and ask for warmth.

Seeing Lu Jingyi and his entourage walking out of the airport and about to get on the bus, fans couldn't help but sigh sadly and disappointed.

Although I saw my "husband", I didn't even see the full front.