The streets are very lively, but they feel very quiet.

The old man's dark lips trembled after looking at the hand that left the seal.

Raise your head and look at him with those cloudy eyes.

"Young man...... You've got a bloody plague in your life! What a fate! “

"And...... You have two lifelines, one until you are twenty years old, and the other is ......" The old man frowned and muttered, "It's strange, I can't see ......"

"Strange, so weird......"

Lifeng pursed his lips, he actually didn't believe this, but the old man's words ...... It was quite accurate, he was indeed at the age of twenty...... Lost life.

The old man's eyes widened, and his eyes, which had been dull and dull, were dyed with a trace of luster again.

"Kid...... You're a good boy with kindness! “

"Although...... Many things have caused you to become like this, but the kindness in your bones can never be erased! “

"Really, fate is unfair!"

Lifeng frowned, and didn't understand the old man's abrupt words.

He...... Kindness?

"It's the first time I've seen you in this situation, but there are ancient books that record that people have three souls and seven spirits, seven emotions and six desires, you should have lost one soul and six spirits, broken the root of love, and seven emotions and six desires were sealed, which caused you to become like this......" The old man touched the thick, worn-out book in his hand and muttered.

The departure is completely confused.

The old man suddenly raised his head: "Let it be!" Remember, don't get carried away! “

"Heaven cannot be revealed, there is only so much I can tell you."

*

Lifeng walked apathetically down the street.

There was a circle of people in front of it, bustling and noisy.

At this moment, a girl with a ponytail and an orange sundress burst out of the crowd, shouting out of the way.

She didn't stop for a moment, and slammed into Lifeng's chest.

Lifeng snorted, and subconsciously held the girl's shoulder.

A faint mint flavor that belongs to him lingers on the tip of his nose.

Murong Rongke rubbed his sore head and raised his head while saying sorry.

After seeing the person he bumped into, Murong Miao looked at him in surprise.

"Little brother, it's you! What a coincidence! “

Lifeng reacted that his hand was still on her shoulder, and he put his hand down calmly, and nodded lightly at Murong Rongke's words.

"By the way, little brother, I don't know your name yet." Murong Miao said with a smile.

"Leave the seal, leave the seal, seal the seal." Lifeng's voice was a little hoarse.

"Oh! Off the seal! What a nice name! “

It was obviously a simple word of praise, but Lifeng felt a little déjà vu and a hint of joy coming out of his heart.

It's insane!

Lifeng frowned.

"Lifeng, let me tell you, there was a pervert who has been chasing me just now! I've been hiding from him for three streets! You can't get rid of it! Later, I hid in the crowd to get rid of him. “

Murong Miao glanced behind him with some fear, and patted his chest with palpitations.

Then he turned his head, raised his head slightly, and asked mischievously, "Do you know who the pervert who has been pestering me all the time is?"

Lifeng didn't mean to answer her in the slightest.

She was not annoyed, and said to herself: "My dad always let me be close to him, saying that it is to cultivate and cultivate feelings, and he and that perverted grandfather still want me to be engaged to that pervert!"

The more Murong Cangke spoke, the more excited he became: "But I don't like him at all!" Dressed beasts! Sven scum! “

"That dead pervert is the eldest young master of the Zhao family, Zhao Yuhan!"

"What an elegant prince gentle prince, hypocrisy!" Murong Cangke grumbled angrily.

Lifeng glanced at her.