Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

Cao Lu sat over with a cold face, and gently placed his right hand on her shoulder, "Jingzhi, I..."

"Master, I'm so sorry, I can't hold it anymore and need to poop! Remember to save a box of snacks for me!"

Xigui pushed the door open with a clang, his two Nezha-like buns were askew. He pulled his belt with one hand and covered his butt with the other. He didn't even have time to put on his shoes. He turned quickly and rushed straight to the toilet.

The moment Xigui spoke, Caolu and Zhu Jiu instantly jumped one meter away from Jing, and one of them sat beside him.

Jingzhi was left alone in the middle of the seat, looking confused.

Things shouldn't have gone this way.

The atmosphere was ruined. Cao Lu frowned at his apprentice's back and cursed softly: "You're thinking about food even when you need to go to the toilet. How can you be so greedy?"

Jingzhi stood up, stretched, yawned softly, and comforted him softly:

"Little Turtle is still young. When I was his age, I was always hungry too."

The two men couldn't help but think of her tragic life experience.

When she was eighteen, her father's death had not been avenged, and her mother was driven crazy by reality and was admitted to a sanatorium.

She had just learned martial arts from Shaolin Temple and was still naive and had simple thoughts.

So she plunged headfirst into the web of lies woven for her by her father's murderer, serving him at his beck and call, taking bullets for him, and devoting three years of her youth to his achievements. Yet, she thought she had met a kind elder...

When I was a cat, I was a silly cat.

How could you be so straightforward when you were a human being in the past?

The two people who fell silent together made Jingzhi begin to become suspicious.

"Are you guys...hiding something from me?"

Zhu Jiu came back to his senses and quickly replied: "No!"

Caolu frowned and looked at him. Why did he have to hide it from her?

Lin Feng will always be the deepest and most important person in her heart.

He had already seen through this after reading Jingzhi's memories.

It was this deep love for Lin Feng that supported her through difficult life after life.

If she knew later that the two of them had concealed the fact that they had come to see her from Lin Feng, wouldn't she vent her anger on them?

He walked over in two steps, touched the slightly cool hair on the back of Jingzhi's head, and said earnestly:

"Ajiu, I can't hide it from her anymore. She's our wife-to-be. I don't know what you think, but I think I should be honest with her."

Zhu Jiu's eyelids twitched and he covered his head with his hands, feeling a little headache.

He knew that this old straight man couldn't keep a secret from her.

"Alright, even though there's a trick, walls have ears. Let's go to the room and talk."

Jingzhi: "Whose room are you going to?"

Caolu: "My room, I have a magic circle set up in my room too."

Zhu Jiu glanced at him sideways. "You old fox, setting a trap for her here, huh?" "Why not my room? I can set up a few defensive formations right away."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two sharp mouths that were about to fight were gently stopped by two index fingers.

"Don't make any noise. Didn't Xigui clean up a room for me and come out?"

"Ajiu, put away the screen and projector. Azheng, give your apprentice a box of chocolate cakes. I'll go into the room after I clean up the trash on the table."

Caolu: "Okay."

Zhu Jiu: "Okay, I pack things quickly, I'll help you pack."

……

Everyone drank a few bottles of beer in the evening and was drunk, but they still talked about that matter.

How can we do it without a clear mind?

Caolu brought a large bowl of honey water, but it was a mistake not to bring two more bowls.

Too lazy to go back, Caolu lightly drew three strokes on the bowl with his fingertips, and the bowl was divided into three equal pieces like a watermelon.

Jingzhi's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and she thought she was drunk and her eyes were blurry.

She carefully moved one-third of the bowl away. Not a drop of water leaked out from the side of the bowl, but the honey water and the longitudinal section of the porcelain bowl were clearly presented in front of her. Her eyes widened and her face was full of disbelief.

"Ah Zheng, do you know the Jiuju Sect?"

"The leader of the Jiuju sect also knows this trick. She uses her hair as a medium to cut the cup open, but she can't prevent the water from leaking out."

"Nine Chrysanthemum Sect?" Not only had he heard of this name in her memory, but he had also heard of the reputation of the Nine Chrysanthemum Sect since he had been in the martial arts world for many years and this place was close to the port.

Isn’t it just a newly emerged sect in Japan?

Japan paid tribute to the Tang Dynasty and sent envoys to the Tang Dynasty more than ten years ago to learn advanced culture.

At that time, both Buddhism and Taoism held Dharma assemblies, and in the name of preaching, they taught some of their general doctrines and simple magic.

After teaching for a few days, he resigned from his job on the pretext of illness and came here to practice asceticism.

The reason was that he saw those people being polite on the surface, but in private he heard them using poor Chinese to slander Emperor Wu.

There are few gentlemen in a small country.

He disdains to teach such a two-faced person.

Cao Lu picked up the third of the bowl in front of her, put it to her lips, and said softly:

"Drink the honey water to sober you up. I'll tell you after you finish it."

Zhu Jiu was silent. When he heard Cao Lu's words, he knew that he had made up his mind.

So he reached out and picked up one of the bowls and drank it all in one gulp.

Just say it.

Lay out everything and talk to her.

Anyway, she has already agreed to marry both of them, so she shouldn't go back on her word just because she hid the matter from Lin Feng.

However, it is true.

If we talk about cinnabar moles, Lin Feng is definitely the biggest and reddest one, regardless of his age or the strength of his magic.

Just because he was the beginning of everything, the man she fell in love with with all her strength and life.

……

"You mean, when I told the truth that day, it was Afeng who saved me, and he also let you two see all my memories of these past lives?"

Cao Lu nodded obediently, and seeing her face gradually becoming ugly, he found it difficult to answer her.

After straining his lips for a long time, he finally managed to squeeze out a "...yes."

Just as he finished speaking, there was a "bang" sound, and the thatched cottage was blown to the side.

She had a cold face, but her eyes were full of sadness and the pain of being deceived.

"So, the reason you agreed to be with me so quickly was because you read my memories."

Caolu's throat was choked, and he wanted to explain anxiously. He opened his mouth, then lowered his head dejectedly, and accepted everything.

If I hadn't seen her memories, her dedication, and her profound love.

He thought that the two of them were not destined to be together.

"A Zheng, did you really love me? Or did you just pity me?"

Caolu looked up, looked into her misty eyes, and suddenly became speechless.

His heart ached, he couldn't tell whether this was liking or love.

Just as he opened his mouth to explain, Jingzhi wiped his eyes, chuckled, said just one sentence, and turned to look at Zhu Jiu.

"What about you?"

"You didn't experience any hardships in your previous life. If you did, it was brought to you by me."

"So your personality is the most domineering and possessive in several lifetimes."

"You were always at loggerheads with him, but suddenly changed your tune and agreed to marry me with him. Is it because you saw my memories that you began to feel pity for me?"

Zhu Jiu hurriedly explained, "It's not pity, I just feel sorry for you. It's not easy for you, and I don't want to make you worry anymore."

This is indeed part of the reason.

Part of it was due to the coercion of Lin Feng, and later after he saw Cao Lu's character, he slowly accepted it.

But he couldn't say it.

She was coerced by her old love and compromised.

It's so embarrassing to talk about such things.

Jingzhi hugged her legs, buried her head in her knees, and said in a choked voice:

"All of you go out and leave me alone."

"By the way, cancel the wedding."

She raised her head with red eyes, pulled off the two rings and placed them on the quilt.

"Take them all. Once you've figured out why you want to be with me, we can talk about this later."

Zhu Jiu looked at the light that belonged to him on the bed, and his heart sank. Is it still not possible?

Is Lin Feng so important to her?

"Jingjing, I really am..."

Jingzhi suddenly looked up and looked at him coldly:

"Don't forget those three words. You only have one last chance. If you say them, I'll leave."

Zhu Jiu suddenly remembered this and shut up.

Cao Lu felt as if his heart was being twisted, causing severe pain.

He bent down and wanted to touch her head, but she moved her hips and turned her face away silently.

Caolu's hand froze in the air, then dropped weakly. He carefully took back his ring and held it in his palm.

"I'll think about it carefully. You... go to bed early."

Zhu Jiu was still stubborn. He snorted as if he was being upset and stood up. "What I gave you is yours. You can do whatever you want with it."

"But you will always be my wife. This is an established fact. Even if the sky falls and Lin Feng falls, it cannot change this fact."

"Snapped!"

Her hands were shaking and her palms were red.

Looking at Zhu Jiu's face flushed with disbelief, her heart ached as well.

The quarrel they had never had in their previous life was finally made up at this moment.

She turned her face away, not wanting to look at the ring, and pointed to the door, "Get out of here."

Zhu Jiu's eyes turned red, she pursed her lips, picked up the ring on the bed that was still warm from her, opened the door forcefully and rushed out.

"Lin Jingzhi, the one you love the most will always be him!"

"We are all stand-ins, all stand-ins!!!"