After Being Reborn, The Sick and Tender Lord Always Rips Off My Vest

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The young Taoist smiled mysteriously, "Would you like to come to interpret the dream?"

"Dream, but you can see a lot of things."

An Sheng looked at him indifferently, until the young Taoist couldn't help coughing, "It's fine if you don't understand, then look at me like this, I'm quite scared."

"Okay, what's the solution?" An Sheng asked.

The Taoist priest touched his nose and randomly took out a few pieces of paper from under the table, "Here, write down the words you think are important, about the dream you want to interpret."

An Sheng lowered his eyes, thought for a while in his mind, and wrote it down.

"Prophecy, on the contrary, love, ancient and modern."

Bo Jinye watched his heart beat faster, inexplicable panic swept his whole body, and subconsciously hugged An Sheng, with panic and anxiety in his eyes.

An Sheng touched him and coaxed softly, "What's wrong, it doesn't matter, just take a test."

"If you don't like it, we'll leave."

Bo Jinye shook his head silently for a while, leaning against An Sheng's shoulder.

The Taoist priest glanced at the scene of the two, and then looked at the words written by An Sheng, "On the contrary, it should be said that the two of you are in this state now, right?"

"What's wrong with the little master?" An Sheng asked with a smile.

"The two of you are sweet now, so it must not be like this in your dreams, right?" The Taoist took out a crumpled talisman paper from his arms, looked at it, and put it aside.

Take out another one and look again.

Bo Jinye was about to flip the table, "Will you do it!"

"Hey, don't worry, it's rare for me to have a guest, I forgot where everything is, forgive me, forgive me." The young Taoist smiled and finally touched the talisman paper he wanted.

Flattened, he continued to ask An Sheng while drawing on the top, "So ancient and modern, did we dream together or separately."

"You are so capable, can't you figure it out?" Bo Jinye stared at him angrily.

The young Taoist turned his head and complained to An Sheng, "If he's like this, I'm not sure, I'm afraid."

Bo Jinye's face darkened, he gritted his teeth and sneered, his eyes were terribly cold, "I think you have reached the end of your life."

"I don't think I can live a hundred years without a trail." The Taoist looked at the man vigilantly, "You can't touch me."

"If you touch me, I will give you a miserable fate."

An Sheng hooked Bo Jinye's face and kissed it, and then looked at the Taoist priest with a cold expression, "If you talk nonsense again, I won't count."

"I'm just joking, you don't have to protect yourself like this... Okay, I won't say it." The Taoist sniffed and continued to draw the talisman paper.

"I know that the ancient and the present you dreamed of were separated, but whether it is the past or the present, it is different from the present, right?"

"However, I don't think the trail is a prophecy."

The young Taoist priest's words made An Sheng's heart sink, and some unexplainable weights weighed on his heart.

"It's not a prophecy, it's the past. It can't be verified in ancient times, but now..." The Taoist priest shrugged and burned the painted characters to ashes.

In the ashes, a vague "wei" was seen.

An Sheng also saw it, "No, there is no end to it."

She chuckled, "Since it's not over, I'll see what else I can dream of."

The woman stood up, her bright and sharp eyebrows dizzy and impatient, "Thank you little master, how much is it."

"No, it depends on fate to interpret your dreams. Why don't you leave your contact information?" the Taoist asked carefully.

An Sheng looked at Bo Jinye, "Okay."

An Sheng wrote down his number, pulled the man away, and continued up the mountain.

The Taoist priest accepted the note, looked at the talisman and muttered to himself, "Three lives and three lives, three lives and three lives..."

"The marriage should have been shattered in every life, why is this life suddenly better?"

"Who has such a powerful mind to rewrite fate?"

"Interesting and interesting, I want to see it later!"

An Sheng held Bo Jinye's hand and walked slowly on the mountain road. The man's hand was cold and trembled slightly when An Sheng held it.

An Sheng simply pulled the person into the nearby grove, pushed the person against the tree, and smiled slyly, "What's the matter, baby."

The man hugged her waist tightly, so strong that An Sheng couldn't help hissing, "Take it lightly, Ah Ye."

"Are you jealous?"

Bo Jinye shook his head, "I'm not jealous."

[It is uneasy. 】

[I don't want to happen out of my control, unexpected things. 】

【Afraid of losing you, afraid of you finding out. 】

An Sheng narrowed his eyes, afraid that she would find out?

Found what?

Find out the reason for his change in attitude.

After dealing with Pei Hanqing, this reason should come to the surface.

An Sheng leaned up, relaxed and leaned into the man's arms, kissing softly, "Then what are you doing?"

"That Taoist said something weird, huh, all fortune tellers are liars. After a while at the temple, if those monks say something unpleasant, Sheng Sheng can't believe it!" Bo Jinye said in a hurry.

He didn't believe in those gods and ghosts.

But rebirth is full of the theory of ghosts and gods, the principle of reincarnation.

So he was worried about what this group of Taoist monks could really see.

Seeing his rebirth, seeing that he used the next method to keep and deceive An Sheng.

But... he wasn't afraid, he just didn't want An Sheng to find out his bad side, and he didn't want to use forced means against An Sheng.

The man lowered his eyebrows, hiding the dim light in his eyes.

No matter what, he won't let go.

Whether An Sheng lives or dies, it must be his, whether it is hate or love, it must be his.

The soft red lips are close at hand, and Bo Jinye **** softly and eagerly.

Love her and want to love her deeply.

...

By the time An Sheng and Bo Jinye arrived at the ancient temple, You Xin had already begged the beads to come out for a while, "What are you doing?"

"Sorry for making you wait so long. I heard that there are many scenic spots in the ancient temple. Would you like to go and have a look?" An Sheng smiled lightly.

Youxin didn't care, he held the beads in his hand, "I'll go around and take some pictures for my grandma."

Qi Xing glanced at Qiao Yunduo, who was still in the Buddhist hall, and turned to follow You Xin.

Qiao Yunduo bowed to the incense earnestly, An Sheng walked to her side to take the incense, Qiao Yunduo gave her a seat, "Little Madam."

"Qite assistant takes good care of you." An Sheng whispered with a smile.

Qiao Yunduo admitted generously, "Qite assistant is now my roommate."

This matter must be hidden, so Qiao Yunduo did not intend to hide it.

Whether it's in the company or outside the company, she said it cleanly, and she didn't care what others thought of her.

Anyway, go home after work, without looking at the faces of colleagues.

An Sheng was surprised, "Roommate? Do you live at Chi Tesuke's?"

"He lives with me. He thinks my house is very good, and I just have an empty room, so I will share it." Qiao Yunduo folded his hands and bowed, and then drew lots with the lottery.

A bamboo stick fell, Qiao Yunduo picked it up, "I'll go over there to untie it."

"I'll be with you." An Sheng put on the incense and followed the people to the side of the hall.