Chapter Seventy-Four: I'm Raining Myself, So I Want to Hold an Umbrella for Someone Else
"Sister Feng Yan!"
Shallow ran to Feng Yan's side and pulled her up, who was about to fall backwards.
Feng Yan looked at his shallow hand, then at his own hand, and then thought about his weight.
She felt that the world was so mysterious......
"I'm violent, I see that there are ghosts in this world, and the child can pull me up, no, I have to sleep for a while."
Feng Yan closed his eyes peacefully.
"This sister can't do it either."
The ghost on the side raised his head, revealing a cute face.
The voice of the cute ghost is also very sweet, the standard sweet girl voice.
This sweet girl voice directly turned on with one click, waking up Feng Yan who closed his eyes.
"Where does my sister come from? Have you ever been engaged? It doesn't matter if you have it or not, sister, please marry me. ”
Feng Yan's eyes were red, and he automatically said such a long list of words, and his hand held other people's small hands in an irregular manner.
By the time she realized what she was holding, it was too late.
"My sister Shen Zhaozhao, a native of Chentang, Jiangling, had a marriage contract, but failed to get married."
"My sister and my sister are separated by heaven and man, and it is impossible to get married."
Shen Zhaozhao smiled and grinned, and shook Feng Yan's hand back, a pair of peach blossom eyes puzzled.
"Feng Yan, wipe your saliva."
Zheng Qin's voice of hating iron and steel sounded from behind Ji Siyang again.
Feng Yan sucked and withdrew his saliva, and glanced at Shen Zhaozhao's tattered red wedding dress.
"Good sister, you wait for your sister for a while."
After that, Feng Yan rushed to the props storage place with a thunderous and deserved to ring the bell.
She picked out her best-looking and most expensive willow green costume, picked up the lighter on the side, and burned it without even thinking about it.
The moment the clothes were completely burned to ashes, the willow-green gauze skirt appeared on Shen Zhaozhao's body.
"Feng Yan! That's what I asked a master craftsman to make for you! ”
Feng Yan waved his hand and said to Zheng Qin disdainfully: "Director Zheng, if you see this sister's face, you can't wait to burn this clothes in front of me." ”
"I'm just missing a costume, but my sister has a new dress!"
Under Feng Yan's bottomless mentality, Zheng Qin was suddenly not so afraid.
He even rubbed his hands and asked Ji Siyang with some expectation: "Xiao Ji, this, can I see what that thing looks like?" ”
"I want to see it too, I want to see it too." Jiang Xinxu also came over and coaxed together.
"This ......" Ji Siyang was very worried, "I don't have that ability, Director Zheng." ”
"I have, I have!"
As soon as his shallow ears moved, he heard the movement on their side and actively raised his hand.
Si Yan taught her how to open the eyes of heaven for others for a short time, but she couldn't give it to people who had something to do with ghosts.
This Sister Zhaozhao has nothing to do with them, and she can be seen by them.
"They can't see, so how do I see it?"
Feng Yan took Shen Zhaozhao's hand, looked at the shallow opening of his eyes to Ji Siyang, Zheng Qin and Jiang Xinxu, and muttered to himself in wonder.
"You were possessed by her, and after she came out of your body, you briefly had the ability to see ghosts."
Chen Yuyuan suddenly appeared and said quietly.
"Oh Mo! How come there is a little cutie, a little cutie and a sister coming home! ”
"I didn't expect that my sister has other sisters besides Zhaozhao, but Zhaozhao is not."
Zheng Qin, who had just finished opening the eye of heaven, got up and heard such a sentence.
Good guy, how many sisters Lin will you eat for this meal?
"Sister, I'm playing with them, and you're the real thing."
"Sister's mouth, a deceitful ghost!"
"Oh my God, isn't this the heroine of our show?"
Jiang Xinxu, who was the last to open his eyes to the sky, couldn't wait to look at Shen Zhaozhao.
Just one glance, he was stupid.
But Shen Zhaozhao turned his head to look at him, but hatred suddenly appeared.
"Jiang Lang, why do you want to harm other women, the old sow wears a bra, you are really one set after another! If I hadn't been killed by you, I would have done it for the people! ”
Feng Yan's beautiful eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "What? You were killed by Jiang Xinxu?! ”
"It's not me! I don't even dare to kill mosquitoes! ”
Jiang Xinxu waved his hand again and again, he is not a legal coffee.
"Who is Jiang Xinxu?" Shen Zhaozhao asked puzzled.
"That's what you said about Jiang Lang."
"Jiang Lang's name is Jiang Huai, not Jiang Xinxu, sister, have you also been deceived by him?"
The temperature around Shen Zhaozhao dropped suddenly: "The words he said back then are exactly the same as what this Jiang Xinxu said to you today." ”
"He took me step by step, led me into a trap, caused me to die a tragic death, ate my prime minister's house, and went to the top of his life, you can't believe his words!"
Shen Zhaozhao's words, crying blood, can also be heard that she really wants to save Feng Yan from the sea of fire.
Feng Yan looked sad and reached out to cover her eyes, so that she no longer stared at Jiang Xinxu.
She explained to Shen Zhaozhao in a slow, relaxed, and peaceful voice: "Zhaozhao, we are filming, you can think of it as the drama troupe of your time, it's all fake, don't be sad." ”
"Thank you, Zhaozhao."
Shen Zhaozhao's cheeks were bleeding and tears, and his tense shoulders relaxed.
"It's good if it's not, it's good if it's not."
"Sister Zhaozhao."
Qianqian gently pulled Shen Zhaozhao's hand, and when she looked down, Qianqian stood on tiptoe to wipe her tears.
"Don't cry, it's not good for you."
Ghost crying is very soul-wrenching.
Seeing that Shen Zhaozhao obediently gradually stopped crying, she asked again: "Sister Zhaozhao, I know you think Sister Feng Yan was deceived, so you want to help her, but how did you attach yourself to her?" ”
"I don't know, I just feel that at a certain moment, a particularly heavy yin qi passes by me, and I can poke my head out of the dry well."
Shen Zhaozhao pointed to the dry well next to the towering tree not far from them.
"And it didn't take long for me to hear her voice in love brain."
Shen Zhaozhao pointed at Feng Yan again, obviously hating iron and steel very much at that time.
As soon as she got angry, she suddenly pierced Feng Yan's body and began to scold the other party for her.
"In the past, I could also hear some love brains who abandoned everything, were good to men, and liked men to the point that they couldn't extricate themselves, but I couldn't stop them, so I could only sit at the bottom of the dry well and scold them fiercely."
"I didn't expect that the vicissitudes of life, it turned out that this place has become a troupe."
Shen Zhaozhao sighed a little, she seemed to be unwilling for too long, and stayed in this world for too long...
"Shouldn't I leave?" She muttered to herself, "I can't be pestered by that dog man from hundreds of years ago anymore, I want a new life." ”
"Huh? We've just met, are you leaving? ”
Feng Yan made a voice of regret.
"Otherwise, go out with us and have fun, before you are reincarnated, you can't just carry bad memories."
Zheng Qin also had some regrets, Zhao Zhao's appearance was the real beauty of the ancient family, and he couldn't wait to let Feng Yan learn more!