If he repays the favor, she will not die well.

If he sits idly by, she will be alone for the rest of her life.

Bai Suzheng stood under the eaves and looked at the blue sky, thinking a thousand thoughts in his heart, interrupted by the sound of splashing water.

Xiaoqing soaked in the pool, raised a splash of water to him, and asked, "Brother, what are you thinking?" ”

"The benefactor is a lonely life, and if you want to repay the kindness, you have to change this life." He replied with a soft sigh.

Xiaoqing quickly thought in her heart, should my brother plan to promise that benefactor with his body, right? That's not going to happen. I was displeased, and I didn't want to let my brother go, so I said: "It's simple, isn't it okay to choose a wishful husband for her, the world believes in karma, so give them a karma." ”

After listening to Xiaoqing's suggestion, Bai Suzheng felt that it was a solution.

In the afternoon of the same day, Bai Suzheng went to the West Lake to set up a stall and tell people fortunes.

The sun is shining and even a little dazzling, summer makes people love and hate, the lotus leaves reflect the sun and the lotus flowers are beautiful, but the fan is also tired, just looking forward to a cool breeze blowing from the lake.

The skirt is slightly swinging, the shawl flutters in the wind, and the woman stands on the broken bridge and looks.

The view here is very open, the scenery is good and the cool breeze is very comfortable. There are also many people here, and you can hear some interesting things, private things, strange things, and strange things that happen here......

The two peasants who walked by passed by carrying the sold baskets, and chatted without a word: "Really, not only did I see Widow Zhang, I couldn't have seen it all wrong, right?" And ah, the old lady always gets up early, and when I go out today, her doors and windows are still closed, don't you think it's strange? ”

Another person didn't care, saying, "It's normal for old people to get up late." Widow Zhang has been buried for two days, and she is suffocated to death. ”

As you go farther away, the sound gets quieter and quieter.

Xijing lay on the stone railing, thinking that in this weather, Widow Zhang might not be able to move for a few days before she should be found to be stinking and rotten, and coupled with the remoteness of Nancun, she may not be able to cause any major movements. She touched her chin and wondered how she could reasonably let Bai Suzheng know about this strange thing.

"Girl, this is polite." A polite voice came into her ears, Xijing guessed that there was a dog man and woman who fell in love at first sight on the broken bridge, she didn't tilt her head, looking at the Leifeng Pagoda on the other side of the lake, and the tower was not far from the Jinshan Temple.

"Girl, excuse me......" The voice came closer, "Girl? ”

Xijing turned her head to look, only to realize that this person seemed to be talking to her?

The man is wearing a green shirt, which looks very simple, but the jade pendant on his waist is very valuable, and he is polite and polite, like a scholarly family, and his appearance is a talent.

Seeing her beautiful appearance, the man was even more pleased, and said, "Girl, this is polite." ”

"Is there something wrong?" Xijing Station didn't stand upright, still lying on the railing and lazy, but turned his head to see that he was listening.

The man chuckled, not caring about her demeanor, and said, "I am from Yuhang, and I came to Qiantang to visit my grandmother today." As he spoke, he took off the jade pendant on his waist, "It's a privilege to meet the girl, it's really a good ...... to have three lives."

What the heck??

Xijing didn't answer the jade pendant and asked, "Are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong person?" ”

"It's me who is abrupt, the fate in the world is the hardest to find, you are my destined marriage." The man said that he had to give her the jade pendant.

Xijing shook off his hand and scolded, "Do you know who I am?" I went to the bazaar gambling house to inquire, my eldest sister Xu doesn't like weak scholars. As he spoke, he touched the man's face, "But the skin is good, do you want to work with me?" The silver is yours. ”

It's like an old bustard.

The man had a hellish expression, and then gritted his teeth angrily and scolded, "Phew! Lie to me! ”

Then he walked away in a rage.