Shi gently patted Liu Yiyi's back: "You said that Yan Chen called Yan Yang the daughter of destiny, such people are all people with excellent luck, and they are all protagonist-like existences in the novel!" You're a vicious supporting character at best, adding bricks and tiles to the protagonist. ”

Liu Yiyi cried: "It turns out that I am a vicious female partner, don't you, I'm only eighteen years old!" Boom! ”

Shi snorted and laughed softly: "Okay, let's play with you, what should it be!" With your escape from death a few times like this, that luck is also good. ”

Liu Yiyi was appeased: "That's right, my life is big." ”

Shi gently felt that he and Liu Yiyi were in the same disease, and they were both members of the heroine's existence.

"Let's all disperse, rest well, and strive to hurry up more tomorrow." Shi lightly decided that she would come to the vigil tonight, and the wind steward and others left one after another, leaving only Ji Moyan behind her.

Ji Moyan: "The daughter of destiny has a special meaning. He didn't feel that it was for no reason to say these words softly.

Shi Qing looked at Ji Moyan with a complicated expression, and decided to reveal something to him: "Judging from Shi Qing's memory, in their world, every few hundred or thousands of years, there will be a daughter of destiny or a child of destiny that comes into being, and their appearance usually represents the end of one era and the rise of another. ”

Ji Moyan: "The banquet minister is the person Shi Qing wants you to kill." ”

Shi was lightly dumbfounded: "How do you know?" ”

Ji Moyan: "My son said it." "I sold my son without saying a word, don't feel too happy!

Shi lightly rolled her eyes, her son was really a pit, and he came to pit his mother: "Yes, it's Yanchen, he and Shi Qing are from the same world, so if Yanchen says that, Yanyang will definitely be the daughter of destiny who came into being." ”

Shi paused lightly and continued: "The Daughter of Destiny will inevitably combine with the Son of Destiny, and the banquet minister, as the person who has taken the sacrifice, will definitely not be the Son of Destiny......

Shi Qing looked at Ji Moyan with a complicated expression, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Ji Moyan stood with his hands in his hands: "Do you suspect that I am a child of destiny?" ”

When it is gentle and undeniable, it is silent to the right.

"Huh." Ji Moyan chuckled: "Stupid or not?" ”

Shi lightly: "??? ”

Ji Moyan's face was gentle when he poked: "Say you, stupid or not." ”

Shi lightly: "!! ”

Ji Moyan's low and pleasant voice resounded in Shi Qing's ears: "Since I was a child, I haven't even won the lottery, and the only two lucky times in my life have been used on your mother and son." ”

When the face is lightly blackened: ...... How does this mean?

Ji Moyan: "Have you forgotten what you did when you were a child?" ”

blinking slightly, she really didn't remember much.

Ji Moyan sighed, after so many years, only he remembers, he is really a little conscienceless.

"The first time we met was in your house, you were playing with someone and throwing hydrangeas, whoever you hit will marry you, otherwise you will cry non-stop......" His voice was very low, but every word and sentence could be smashed in Shi Qing's heart, and as his words progressed, a small memory came to his mind: "It turns out that you also have a bun face." ”

Ji Moyan choked, he was a little chubby at that time, but whoever told him to be fat, he would turn his face, not to say that his face was swollen by adults, thinking about it at this time, it was really black history.

Shi snorted and laughed softly: "Why did I fall in love with you at that time?" "Obviously, there are so many handsome little brothers around him, so he has to throw the hydrangea on him.