"What fate?" Wang Jie asked in confusion, but the old turtle shook his head slowly, and his mung bean-like eyes revealed an unpredictable profundity.

"When you go to bed at night, you hold that stone in your hand and you will understand." After the old turtle finished speaking, he slowly crawled under the sofa, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at everything in the room intently.

When you go to bed at night?

Wang Jie was skeptical, not knowing what kind of plane this old turtle was doing.

"Sister, look, this is the pearl necklace you gave me last time, is it beautiful?" Xiang Ling took off the pearl necklace around his neck as if showing off and handed it to Jin Yu, who looked at it and smiled slightly.

"Sister, why do you want to hang an amber bead in the middle?" Tang Jinyu frowned slightly, looking at the much smaller amber bead on the pearl necklace, from an aesthetic point of view, this bead affected the perfection of the whole string of pearls, which can be called a failure.

"The origin of this bead is extraordinary, this is given to me by my husband, you smell it, there is a fragrance of flowers and plants......" Xiang Ling took the necklace, leaned on the bead and took a deep breath, revealing a face full of intoxication, "Smell it and be a hundred times more spiritual!" ”

"I don't feel anything." Jin Yu also sniffed it as she did, but she didn't smell anything, shook her head and smiled.

"That's because you have nothing to do with this bead!" Xiang Ling smiled and snatched the pearl necklace back and put it around his neck, "Brother Jie likes the way I wear the necklace the most, so I wear it to him every day......"

"You guys are really happy......" Tang Jinyu said quietly, turned around silently, looked at the turbulent sea of cars outside the window, and sighed.

Wang Jie and Jinyu made an appointment to go to her company tomorrow to discuss the next step in the filming of the movie, and Tang Jinyu got up and left after explaining the matter, not even eating dinner.

"Sister Jinyu looks like she has something on her mind......" Xiang Ling looked at her back quite sympathetically, and gritted her silver teeth, Sister Jinyu, I also know that you like Brother Jie, but the emotional matter is about your love and my willingness, not a transaction.

"Cinderella later found the crystal slipper and lived happily with the prince...... Wang Jie lay on the bed and told Xiang Ling a story, Xiang Ling smiled after listening to it, "Why is it different from what I heard when I was a child?" Why did Cinderella take AK47 to kill her stepmother? And where did the prince's rocket artillery come from? Brother Jie, are you lying to me, huh? ”

"My wife spares my life, you let me tell stories every day, but there are only dozens of them in my stomach, so I have to innovate!" Wang Jie dodged her pink fist again and again, and smiled beggingly.

"Okay, I'll spare you today, and if you dare to talk nonsense tomorrow, I'll ......" Xiang Ling gestured his fist and laughed himself, "Okay, Brother Jie, go to sleep!" I'm going to wake up early tomorrow! ”

"Good night!" Wang Jie put his arm around his wife's shoulders and closed his eyes.

Xiangling soon fell asleep, Wang Jie got up and looked at his daughter sleeping in front of the window, opened his palm and looked at it, and the crystal clear stone hanging on Qianqian's neck at this time was lying quietly in his palm.

"I don't know if the old turtle is fooling me......" Wang Jie held the stone in his palm and closed his eyes.

The moonlight outside the window is like washing, shining in the room through the window, Qianqian is sleeping soundly with her little hands on her pillow, and her small mouth is clicking, she should be eating delicious.

Xiang Ling turned sideways, lying in Wang Jie's arms, her hair spread out, her long eyelashes trembled and trembled, and her cherry lips opened lightly, as if she had dreamed of something happy.

Wang Jie was facing the sky on his back, one hand around Xiang Ling's shoulder, the other hand hanging on the ground, and the stone of unknown origin in his hand.

His teeth were clenched, his brows furrowed, as if he had dreamed of something big that he couldn't solve.

He couldn't even tell if it was in a dream or in reality......

A ragged child was carrying a worn-out wicker basket, in which were two oil cakes that had just been begged, covered with a white cloth, which were very precious.

The little boy followed behind a tall, thin middle-aged man, blinking his eyes at the long loess road in the north.

"Dad, how far are you left?" The child couldn't help but ask, the middle-aged man squatted down, his resolute face was covered with dust, and touched the child's head, "When it's dark, it's here." ”

The little boy curiously pushed aside the grass and saw that a snow-white fox looked at him in horror.

The fox's left leg was dripping with blood, apparently seriously injured.

A few horses rushed in the distance, and when they came closer, the rider turned over and dismounted, and kept looking through the grass......

The little boy hurriedly lifted the wicker basket, and the wounded fox was also clever enough to burrow into the basket and remain motionless.

The riders reprimanded the middle-aged man for seeing the fox, the middle-aged man quickly shook his head, and the little boy hid behind the adult, holding the basket to his chest, not daring to say anything.

"Let's go, let's go......" The middle-aged man watched the rider leave, relieved himself, turned around and squatted down, lifted the white cloth on the basket, and saw a pair of blue eyes looking at him at first glance......

Wang Jie woke up suddenly, stretched out his hand and touched it, his head was full of sweat, he sighed, patted his chest, and remembered the dream just now, why is it so clear, as if he had experienced it himself, is it true?

"What's wrong husband?" Xiang Ling also opened his eyes, looked at Wang Jie's sweaty appearance, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay, it was just a nightmare, and now it's okay." Wang Jie squeezed out a smile, comforted her a few words, and hugged her in his arms, "Sleep!" ”

"Uh-huh!" Xiang Ling closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while.

Wang Jie raised his hand and looked at the stone by the moonlight, he was thinking about whether to make this dream to the end.

"How do you know if you don't try!" He gritted his teeth, clutched the stone, and closed his eyes again.

Everything in front of him gradually blurred, in the kind morning light, suddenly a light appeared, and a figure slowly appeared in the light, white clothes and snow, eyebrows and picturesque, like a fairy in the nine heavens, beautiful and boundless.

Wang Jie was stunned, the woman bowed down in her clothes, opened her lips, and spoke eloquently.

"Kindness and virtue, there is no way to repay it, five hundred years later, I will marry you and repay this kindness ......"

In front of Wang Jie, the woman's body gradually pulled out a shadow, and turned into a human form with a curling Nana, with a wonderful posture, bright teeth and starry eyes, eyebrows and distant mountains, completely Xiangling!

Wang Jie looked at the phantom in a daze, and a thought suddenly flashed in his heart!

He woke up again, opened his eyes and wiped the sweat from his head, and then saw the stone in his hand, which was shining brightly, and the room was lit up.

Wang Jie remembered the joke Xiang Ling had made with him before, what saved the fox five hundred years ago, and his heart was shocked, is it really a prophecy?

He turned his head and sighed faintly as he looked at his sleeping wife by the moonlight.

The person next to his pillow is exactly the same as the person he saw in his dreams.