"Huh?" Yutai Xia was stunned, real name?

"What is my real name, my name is Tantai Xia." She was puzzled.

The memory in her mind rolled over, and she remembered that no one had said such a thing to her, and she thought about it vigorously.

It's Sikong Yang!

On the night after she and Lu, she said that she asked Sikong Yang to calculate her name, and he also said that it didn't seem to be her real name, and he suspected that the Lin family had changed her name.

But she survived the natural disaster at that time, and she didn't remember anything by the side, except her own name, and she didn't forget it for a moment.

Lang Xing didn't speak, his pale eyebrows furrowed together, as if he was thinking about an extremely complicated matter, and Taixia knew that it was because of her name.

"I swear, I've really been called that name since I was a kid, I've been remembering since I was three, I'm pretty sure." She felt that Lang Xing didn't believe it, and emphasized it twice.

"I don't think it's your fault, it's something wrong that makes your name this happen." Lang Xing was not in such a hurry as Taixia thought, he answered Taixia's question very calmly.

"But me, but that's what I called when I was three years old!" Taixia used her super memory to flip through the memories that belonged to the three-year-old.

found that if it weren't for the fact that Yu Pei's incident awakened her memory, she was afraid that she could only remember her name and the death of her parents, and the rest of the warm pictures were forgotten because she was too young at that time.

"Don't be in a hurry." Lang Xing comforted her gently, her voice was like a clear spring in the mountains, and before she knew it, the fire in Taixia's heart was also extinguished a lot.

"I've heard some things from Master. It is said that hundreds of years ago, a hundred flowers bloomed on the way to divination, not as miserable as it is today, at that time, there were several families who were unparalleled geniuses, not only able to calculate the fate of their family members, but also able to see vaguely their own, so at that time, in order to avoid the destiny of heaven, most of the people in these families had to change their names and surnames as soon as they were born, intending to fight against fate. ”

His voice is soft, very suitable for storytelling, and he nodded while listening, and when he drank saliva to moisten his lips, he couldn't wait to ask his question: "But as I said before, fate can only be seen, and cannot be changed......"

"yes." Lang Xing did not refute her words, and continued to say the previous words: "So most people fail in the end, even if they have escaped for five years and ten years, they are still choked by the predetermined fate in the end, and they will be atoning for the years they have escaped for decades to come, and their lives are very unsatisfactory. ”

She should be happy to hear this ending, after all, if you treat them as the big villains in the book, they have done countless evils, and they are eliminated by the protagonist of justice at the end of the day, which is a very happy thing, but not all of them are bad guys.

Maybe some people will suddenly suffer disasters in the future, some people are sick, some people are unladylike, and some people are poor, not all for glory and wealth, just to live well.

"That's why there was a later explicit provision that you are not allowed to count yourself, nor are you allowed to count your family members?"

Tantai Xia muttered.

"Not exactly. Those geniuses are extremely vulnerable, and they died early after leaving a strong mark in the world, and the qualifications of the people behind were too mediocre, resulting in the fortune calculation being green and yellow on the way, and then gradually declined. ”

Tan Taixia understood what he meant, not because no one dared to calculate because it was stipulated, but that no one had the ability to calculate.

This kindled a little hope in her heart.

What if she's a new genius on the way?

Alas, after thinking about it like this, she sighed in her heart again, this kind of dream she did from the age of nine to the age of twelve, before she woke up from the dream of cultivating immortals, and now when she hears about these things, she can't do without fantasies.

Sober up, Tantai Xia. She shook her head, you are just an ordinary mortal, not some savior!

"Well, I just want to know how old I can live." She lay on the table, her eyes drooping, and her mouth pouted in an unhappy arc, "Although I'm just an ordinary person, I don't know why there is always a feeling that my life is short." ”

Her words seem to be a bit of a suspicion of selling miserably, but in fact, she is really selling miserably with Langxing, and she has to say something to feel at ease.

"Don't worry, live well." Lang Xing listened to her sorrow, but instead of comforting her with empathy, a faint smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, how did he think it was a mocking smile.

Oh my God, Lang Xing, who only has an expression of compassion for the heavens, actually mocked her?

Tantai Xia sat up straight all of a sudden, her sad expression disappeared, and she asked Lang Xing in great surprise: "Why are you mocking me?" ”

A little light suddenly appeared under his eyes, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became a little more real, and he replied unhurriedly: "Why can't I mock you?" ”

As soon as he said this, he understood when he was on the stage, maybe Lang Xing before a breath was really Lang Xing, but now this, it is obviously not!

This is Sikong Yang!

She couldn't be more sure.

"You, you—" Her fingers trembled as she pointed to the person in front of her.

Lang Xing never disappeared in front of her eyes, just in a breath, the person in front of her turned out to be a different person, and she didn't even realize it, and it was nothing more than a living person.

"Shh The expression on Lang Xing's face was as if he had taken off his mask, and his frowning and smiling had a real feeling.

He raised his arm, his big hot hand wrapped around the slightly cool little hand of Yutai Xia, and his pale index finger was raised on his pale lips, a gesture of silence.

Tantai Xia immediately understood that this was not the place to speak, and with his other hand he quickly covered his red lips that were slightly open because of surprise, and his purple grape-like eyes looked around.

Peach and Willow Green are guarding the door at her orders, Lang Xing likes to be clean, there is not even a single servant in this house, so as long as they don't speak loudly for the two people at the door to hear, this place is safe.

"Are you Sikong Yang?" Taixia didn't dare to make a sound, and asked him in a breathing voice.

This cautious action provoked his sullen laughter, because it was a sullen smile, his chest kept shaking, and even the arm holding the hand of Tantai Xia shook slightly, and Tantai Xia also moved twice.

She realized that her hand was still in his hand, her cheeks flushed, and she quickly withdrew it from his hand.

Sikong Yang refused to let go, clenched it tightly, the blush on Tai Xia's face could not fade, and there was a mist under his eyes, raising his eyes to look at Sikong Yang, there was a rare charm.

"What are you doing?" Not only is her voice small, but even the struggle at this time is small, if it is because of this, the two people at the door will call Ye Zhao over, and Taixia thought, she is afraid that she will not survive the ceremony after the closure.

"Guess." Sikong Yang used Lang Xing's otherworldly face, but he put on a prodigal smile of a disciple who was flirting with the big girl of the yellow flower, which made Taixia look a little uncomfortable.

"Guess what, you let go first." She glanced at it and hurriedly looked away, and her other hand came up to help break free from his confinement.

"Ye Zhao won't come, don't worry." Sikong Yang watched as Taixia struggled with the strength of breastfeeding alone, but it was still in vain, and he said very considerately.

Hearing this, Taixia glared at him, and said in her heart, what if he doesn't come, it makes her seem like she came here to have an affair with Lang Xing, what's the matter, can there only be love between men and women?

"The faces of the two of you are obviously the same, why are your hearts so different, Lang Xing's mind is pure, are you ......" Tang Taixia was not a person who was willing to be pressed and ridiculed by him, so his brain suddenly turned and he replied to Sikong Yang with words.

"What, I'm dirty?" Sikong Yang was not annoyed at all, and angrily helped her make up for the unspoken words.

"Now that you know, you have to correct it! Don't be complacent about the merits! Seeing that his expression was quite complacent, Tantai Xia poured a bucket of cold water on it.

Sikong Yang was not discouraged by this, but grabbed her wrist for the convenience of approaching her, and his breath hit her ear bones, and said very ambiguously: "Maybe you should have heard of a sentence, that is, people's hearts are like mirrors, how can your thoughts see the same thoughts, there is also a sentence that is close to Zhu is red and close to ink is black, if you are a blank paper, how can you see my body full of ink." ”

"Sophistry!" Tantai Xia didn't fall for him, she used this kind of words to fool others on weekdays, but she really didn't expect that one day someone would use it to break herself.

What is this, lifting a stone to shoot yourself in the foot, Tang Taixia pondered for a while, and felt that it should not mean this.

"Annoyed?"

Seeing him get closer, Taixia's face turned even redder, her crystal clear ears were already red, her hand was taken off her wrist, turned to push his chest, and whispered: "Talking is talking, you don't have to be so close, my cultivation is gone, but it doesn't mean that I'm deaf." ”

"Hahahaha, okay."

Thinking that he didn't tell any jokes, he poked this person's laugh hole for some reason, and he laughed heartily twice and stood up straight again.

"Shhhh Hush! She was really frightened by his voice, regardless of the difference between men and women, she directly stood on tiptoe and covered his mouth with her hand, while nervously watching the movement at the door.

Sikong Yang's hot and soft lips were attached to the same soft but slightly cool palm, and he was a little stunned.

Suddenly, he remembered that day in the palace of the Hanging Sky Valley, he had a kiss with Taixia.

At that time, Yutai Xia was not very conscious, and I don't know if she still remembers.

But he remembered, not only remembered, but often dreamed of that kiss in the middle of the night, dreaming of those unfinished follow-ups.

The first time he dreamed of it, he was a little afraid to look directly at himself like this.