The heroine has been with me for a hundred years

Lin Ruoxue did not know where to find a red thread, and threaded it together with the bead.

Then she stood up, lowered her head and carefully tied the red thread around An He's neck.

An He was taken aback by her action, glanced at the ghosts around who were drinking, and subconsciously wanted to hide.

Lin Ruoxue didn't give her a chance, she lightly pressed her shoulders, and then moved her face closer, whispering in her ear, "Don't move, or I'll kiss you right here."

This intimidation had a great effect, An He really didn't move, and let her fiddle with her with her head down.

Lin Ruoxue's palms were very hot, but her fingertips were slightly cold. An He trembled slightly when she touched her.

She could feel Lin Ruoxue brushing aside the hair on her neck, her fingertips running down the back of her neck, touching her skin intentionally or unintentionally.

It was obviously just a rope, but An He felt as if a century had passed.

In the end, it wasn't until the moment Lin Ruoxue retracted her hand that she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then she raised her head slightly, and met Lin Ruoxue's smiling face and those bright eyes.

"You are mine." Lin Ruoxue was also looking at her, her voice sounded firm and pious.

"Forever and ever will be mine."

……

Relying on their excellent professional ethics, An Helen sat in front of the stall until noon.

Lin Ruoxue went back upstairs for some reason, and didn't come down for a long time.

An He continued to chat with the system in his mind when he had nothing to do, and listened to the system tell her about the hosts he had brought in those years.

There are all kinds of people, and there are many kinds of stories. An He listens with great enthusiasm and enjoys it.

Just when the system was about to hit the gavel and said, please listen to the next chapter, a person suddenly came to the door.

He walked in a hurry, with sharp eyes, stepped over the threshold and came straight to An He.

An He was stunned for a moment, and realized that the person was actually the one he had bumped into by chance before.

It was him who bumped into himself hard on the ghost day, and then left without even looking back without an apology.

An He has never had a good impression of this person.

Not only that, but she always felt that this person was really familiar.

Knowing that she can remember this person's appearance in her heart with just one glance, and she can't forget it for a long time.

"Great Immortal?" The man sat down in front of her, and slapped the sword in his hand on the table vigorously, with a sense of wildness and conceit in his movements.

An He didn't respond to him, but casually picked up the compass by the table, stroked the tassels on it lightly, and never looked at him.

Seeing that An He ignored him, the man's eyes darkened a bit, and he raised his voice and asked, "Is that a great immortal?!"

The noise he made was so loud that the ghosts around him couldn't help casting their gazes at him.

"Is there a need to ask?" An He raised his eyebrows and sighed softly, "Is there another person in this room who is more like a fairy than me?"

When she said this, there was no ups and downs in her voice, it was as light as water, but it was extremely ironic to that person.

The man pursed his lips, probably wishing for peace, but in the end he endured the attack without attacking it.

"I heard that you are very good at fortune-telling. I wonder if you can tell me a fortune?" After a while, he smiled and put an ingot of ingot on the table.

An He: Oh, it’s another ingot. Who knows if it’s made of mud.

"What do you want to count?" This time, An He was careful, and took a good look at the ingot as he put it back into the plate. His intuition should be true, so he was a little relieved.

"It counts as my journey to immortality." The man smiled, "Let's see when I will be able to reach the pinnacle!"

Wonderland?

Upon hearing this word, An He raised his head again and began to look at the person in front of him.

She originally thought that this person was a ghost, but she didn't expect that he was actually a living person. She probably broke in by mistake on Ghost Festival?

"Well, let's choose three numbers." An He was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and there was still no wave in his voice.

After the man finished choosing the numbers, he sat there with his eyes wide open, waiting for An He to count for him.

An Heguan, although his clothes were simple and shabby, it could even be said that he tended to be shabby, but his eyes were very confident, and there seemed to be a bright light in his eyes.

But that radiance was far inferior to Lin Ruoxue's, which made people look comfortable and happy, and instead carried a hint of madness.

"Chikou." After finishing the calculation, An He raised his eyes to look at him, "It's kind of fierce."

As soon as she finished speaking, the eyes of the man in front of her suddenly changed.

He stood up abruptly, grabbed An He's collar, and his expression became more and more fierce.

"What did you say?" He gritted his teeth and said in a bad tone, "It's fierce?!"

"Yes." An He smiled slightly, without any fear, "Since you are willing to do the calculation, you will naturally know that the hexagrams are good or bad, and the result is just a result. If you believe it, it will work. If you don't believe it, it will not work."

"Why be so angry?"

As soon as An He finished speaking, before the man had time to refute, he suddenly felt a gust of wind under his feet.

The wind was so strong that even he couldn't stand up, and was thrown out of the shop abruptly, in a terrible embarrassment.

When he raised his head again, he saw that there was an extra person next to that "big fairy".

It was a woman, dressed all in white, with fluttering skirts and piercing eyes.

The moment he saw Lin Ruoxue, the man was stunned for a moment, then he quickly took out something from his pocket and held it in front of his eyes, ready to look out through the small hole.

Lin Ruoxue raised her hand at the same time as him, and then the thing shattered without warning.

"Heh!" The man was stunned for a while, instead of getting angry, he laughed instead, with a playful tone in his tone.

"I didn't expect that!" He sighed, turned around and left without even taking the sword, muttering something softly as he walked.

No one heard.

Seeing that the man left, An He breathed a sigh of relief, and sat back on the bench again.

The system asked her in his mind, why are you so brave this time, weren't you afraid just now?

"I'm afraid." An He said, "Just sitting in front of you and yelling at you like a tiger, who will not be afraid?"

"Then why didn't you see that you were afraid at all?" the system continued to ask.

"With my professional ethics." An He continued.

In fact, only she knows that things are not as she said.

The reason why she just looked like a great fairy who is not afraid of danger is because she was set there, so she couldn't bear to be afraid at all.

Another reason is that when the frequency of the wind first changed slightly, she immediately knew that Lin Ruoxue had arrived.

Having Lin Ruoxue around... seems to really make her feel at ease.