Chapter 80: Meet in the Future

"Can you say that you can listen to me?" For some reason, Baili Yu's intuition believed that Qin Ruobai was not easy to mess with at this moment, and there was a softness in the questioning that he didn't even realize.

The Buddha beads on Qin Ruobai's wrist seemed to be much darker and brighter, and at this moment, she unconsciously squinted to check it, only to find that there was also a string of beads of similar material on Baili Yu's wrist.

"Were you also forced to come by the monk who gave Buddha beads everywhere because he was young and beautiful?" Qin Ruobai tilted her head, obviously she was a woman, why was Baili Yu's Buddha beads so much smaller than hers?

Baili Yuyi only realized this coincidental fate, and smiled when he heard this: "I think my string is more suitable for you to wear." ”

When there was no comparison, Baili Yu didn't think there was anything, but looking at the large Buddha beads on Qin Ruobai's wrist, he felt that it was appropriate for the two of them to be replaced.

Qin Ruobai was extremely sure, her bracelet seemed to be really darker, and she still remembered that when she first got it, this Buddha bead was only a dark brown similar to the one in Baili Yu's hand, but now it was a shiny black.

Could it be that she is better raised?

"Why don't I wear them differently?" is so similar to exchanging tokens, Baili Yu feels that it is quite feasible, and his tone can't help but carry a little expectation.

Qin Ruobai also thought it was good, but when she was about to remove it directly, she suddenly covered her heart, and the momentary feeling of suffocation made her feel very bad.

"Let's forget it, why are you exchanging Buddha beads, it's not an agreement that you want to be a monk and I will be a nun!"

When Baili Yu heard such a statement, he suddenly trembled, remembering that he was not a vegetarian, and he had to pressure other people's beautiful monks who were vegetarians, and felt that the road of being a monk would not work.

I still remember that every time a certain monk loses chess, he has a gloomy and sympathetic expression that you don't fall into my hands, and I don't think it's a good thing when I think about it.

"That's it......"

For a while, the two of them were a little speechless, why did there be an illusion of a little lover exchanging a love token, Qin Ruobai felt that this embarrassment must be broken.

"Do you like folding fans? I'll give it to you. ”

Although the embarrassment is still there, Qin Ruobai has turned the exchange into giving something, and now it is not because of a personal object, that is, a woman and someone are in love.

At the beginning, there was that strong woman, in the banquet, when she was framed by others for private teaching, she directly took out a batch of her own things and gave them to other men one by one, according to the woman's words, she accidentally hooked up with a group of people, and it is estimated that she can't get married, so she decided to marry them all.

Frightened, a group of men threw away all their hands with a shake, and the matter was over, and it was not advisable to directly make people who were on the cusp confess their guilt based on one-sided words.

Gifts are gifts, why do you think about gifts so unpurely, now every household gives gifts to people who please them, in fact, before sending them out, not all of them belong to their own things, and no one says that this family and that family must have adultery.

People who have the ability to receive more gifts, that is, Prime Minister Li An's birthday, Baili Yu and Baili Jue will send things to Baili Yao's grandfather, and these are all hostile sides!

Qin Ruobai just felt that she did such a good job of folding the fan, if she didn't send it out, she would use it by herself, and she couldn't use it at all, and with her tangled mentality of liking the new and missing the old, she couldn't continue to make it if she had more things, so she had to send some to others.

Bringing people to the outer room, Baili Yu This is the first time to pay attention to the woman's boudoir, the eye-catching decoration, hanging on the wall is a mahogany folding fan, two tables, one table has carved tools, a table has all kinds of decorative classification boxes, and there is a fan that has just been painted.

Qin Ruobai opened the cabinet stored on one side, turned out many boxes from it, opened them and put them on the table, each box had a delicate fan, a pure paper fan, and a folding fan with silk and various silk cloth textures.

"These are all used by men, there are misty spring in smoke and rain, beauties in spring flowers and autumn moons, domineering dragons and phoenixes, and elegance in various landscapes, you can choose one. ”

Qin Ruobai opened them one by one very generously, and the folding fans inside were all her proud works, and they were all put away as collections.

There is also a woman dressed as a man as a folding fan boy when she goes out, the folding fan boy is a very content identity of her, every time she is elusive, she takes the disguise to the extreme, and everything is not hidden here, all of them are converged in another courtyard.

Since she saved Duan Chengxue, she inevitably discovered that something was wrong, and her things had already begun to transfer.

Baili Yu stretched out his hand and picked up an ivory white fan, the fan surface is made of silk, and the fan surface is embroidered with four big characters of manners, which looks extremely upright.

In fact, Qin Ruobai's works have a trace of red, which is often unconsciously mixed in, but this one looks extremely elegant and refined.

"That's it, can you give it up?" Baili Yu took a fancy to this folding fan at a glance, and the four big characters revealed a kind of rigorous restraint, which was just right for him.

Qin Ruobai looked at the person in front of her, and couldn't put it down and shook it in front of her eyes with the folding fan in her hand, everything has a fish that slips through the net, it just so happens that she doesn't like too pure objects, but she can teach her to throw it away and feel that it is a pity, just send it out.

"It's a good match for you, and it's also the restraint of Duanfang Gongzi. ”

Qin Ruobai looked sideways, her eyes seemed to taste some meaning, in fact, she understood his thoughts, a world and earth are just a kind of restraint for him, but once some restraints are broken, they may bring about a catastrophe.

It's not so much that Baili Yu doesn't want to compete for that position, but that he has to fight, and it's not for him to have the final say in giving up, only the dead are the most reassuring existence.

Otherwise, if he gives up, the person who gets it in the end will still be jealous of his existence, existence is the bane, and he will completely lose the ability to fight, and he will be abolished if he does not die.

Baili Yu naturally doesn't want to die, and he doesn't want to be abolished, so in order to live, then there is only the only way to move forward, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks *.

"But a free heart, where is it so easy to restrain it, the world is so big, my heart yearns. These words are a hint, Baili Yu doesn't want to be bound by a throne, so he is testing Qin Ruobai's mind.

If there is that opportunity in the future, whether the two of them can travel the world freely depends on Qin Ruobai himself, but the family is really willing to wander with him from all over the world.

Qin Ruobai played with the glass box in his hand, which was a small green sandalwood folding fan used by a woman, and the fragrance in it was extremely pleasant, so Qin Ruobai took some effort to make it into a pure wooden folding fan, and specially used this green jade glass box to pack it.

At this moment, Qin Ruobai didn't agree when he heard this, he took out a folding fan and opened it, sniffing the slightly drunk fragrance on it, and pressing his thousands of thoughts.

is destined to fight, but I don't want it, where is it such a refreshing thing, after controlling the power, I don't know if I won't be able to let it go.

People's hearts are fickle.