◎Please (two more in one)◎

Song Dingding thought that the weather was hot, and she was blinded by the noon sun. She rubbed her eyes and looked at the villa owner's wife among the bushes and flowers in the garden again.

She was wearing a lacquered hibiscus skirt with a pair of lacquers, and she wore a light cypress veil and silk on the outside, lazily rolled into a cloud bun, and a plum blossom white hosta was inserted diagonally between her temples, making her skin as warm and white as jade.

The two curved eyebrows seem to be frowning, the cheeks are lightly smeared with rouge, the white is light red, the lips are pursed, and the frown and smile are all bright and bright.

The person in front of him was exactly the same as the original owner.

Obviously, other people in Tianmen Sect also noticed the appearance of the village master's wife.

His thin lips trembled slightly, his body subconsciously took two steps forward, and then he stopped suddenly.

"This is..." As if confirming something, Daojun Yuwei asked the disciple of Tianmen Sect beside him, "Xiao Ding?"

The Tianmen Sect disciple hesitated, not daring to answer.

At the beginning, they saw Senior Sister Song being cremated with their own eyes. Although they couldn't watch her body burn clean in the end, after she took poison and died, Daojun Yuwei personally determined her pulse and breath.

People can't be resurrected from the dead, not to mention that the village owner's wife here is pregnant with Liujia, and her belly that is about to give birth must be eight or nine months old, and Senior Sister Song died less than a month ago.

This is not only the wrong time, but other places also look suspicious. It can be said that, except for the exact same face, there is almost no match between them.

"Daojun Yuwei, is it possible that this village owner's wife is Senior Sister Song's sister?" The Tianmen Sect disciple asked cautiously.

"impossible."

The two voices that sounded almost at the same time made Song Dingding look slightly stunned.

She turned to look at Pei Ming, one of the sources of the sound, and it was rare to discern a slight emotional ups and downs from his dark eyes.

Yuwei Daojun also glanced at Pei Ming, and seemed to comfort him: "The world is so big, there are all kinds of surprises. Maybe they are just two people with similar appearance."

This sentence seems to be persuading Pei Ming, as well as persuading himself.

"Senior sister is dead." But in an instant, Pei Ming had returned to calm, and he stated without any emotion: "She will not come back."

Compared to Yuwei Daojun's slightly unconfident tone, Pei Ming's voice was understated, but he couldn't help but want to believe what he said.

Song Dingding listened to his confident tone, and his mood became complicated for a while.

She was about to disappoint Pei Ming, she was still alive and standing in front of him. I just hope that when Pei Ming knows the truth, he won't be so angry that he will tear this body into eight pieces.

"Stop talking about that."

Song Dingding retracted his gaze and reminded the person behind him, "If there is any problem, go back and discuss it later."

Yuwei Daojun nodded, restrained the emotions that overflowed on the surface, walked across the corridor to the owner of the villa, leaned slightly and bowed: "It was too late yesterday, so I didn't dare to disturb the rest of the owner and his wife, and I came to visit the second one today. bit."

On the pale face of the villa owner, a gentle smile appeared: "I heard from Miss Gu earlier that you have come here from the Nvzun country, and have traveled a long way to work hard for all the guests."

He took his wife's arm lightly, and looked at her bulging belly with tender eyes: "My wife is about to give birth, the summer is hot, and she always has no appetite. The doctor doesn't let her eat cold food, and she feels bad for meat and other foods. I'm tired, I'll vomit even after eating simple white porridge, and I haven't had a good meal for several days."

"If the guests can help my wife overcome the difficulties and give birth to the baby smoothly, I am willing to give my hands to swallowing dragon balls."

As far as Song Dingding knew of the plot, the owner of the village concealed some things, such as his wife had a miscarriage and suffered from depression because of it.

But it is understandable, perhaps the owner of the village is afraid to mention this matter, and he is not sure if he will make his wife sad.

The task proposed by the village owner is simple to say, but the production is not smooth, and it is affected by many factors, which is not something they can control.

For example, the owner's wife seems to have some prenatal phobias - most pregnant women have a relatively large reaction to morning sickness in the early stage of pregnancy, and will gradually stabilize in the later stage.

Pregnant women who eat greasy and nourishing things will of course feel nauseated and vomited, but the owner's wife has now reached the point where she vomits even after drinking white porridge, and she can't even eat for several days.

Compared with the physiological physical reaction, she felt that the owner's wife was more psychologically resisting something.

Song Dingding asked politely, "I'm a cook. I want to know something about my wife's eating habits. Can I chat with my wife here for a while?"

Not only did she want to know the eating habits of the village owner's wife, but she also wanted to know what was the relationship between the woman in front of her, whose voice and appearance were almost the same as the original owner.

Daojun Yuwei and the disciples of Tianmen Sect were all thinking about the 'Song Dingding' who was cremated and died by the wife of the village owner.

But in fact, the person who faked death was her, and the original owner disappeared as early as the day she came through the book.

However, she has some doubts now that the soul of the original owner has not disappeared at all.

When she checked the original owner's diary that day, she found that the original owner was still writing a diary every day until a few days before she attacked the Great Elder.

Until the day when the Great Elder was "killed suddenly" and his soul was taken into the Chaos Lock, the original owner's diary suddenly stopped.

Immediately after, about two days later, she passed the book from the sudden death of modern times to the original owner.

She believes that there must be some connection between them. For example, the moment the chaotic lock was opened, not only the soul of the great elder was taken into the chaotic lock, but the soul of the original owner was also locked in together.

So the original owner got revenge for her revenge, but she did not write the joy and joy after revenge into the diary.

As for Song Dingding, perhaps he was also affected by the Chaos Lock, so he traveled here through different time and space.

Although these are just conjectures of Song Dingding, the time when the village owner's wife was pregnant does not match the time when the original owner's soul left the body.

But as long as there is a one-in-a-thousand chance, their situation here is very dangerous.

Facing Song Dingding's sincere request, the owner of the village only hesitated for a moment, then nodded and agreed, perhaps because he let go of his vigilance, the color of his blood-colored pupils gradually faded, until they faded into light blue eyes.

He helped his wife to pass through the white marble arch, and the winding path led into the courtyard.

The place where the owner and his wife lived was not as pleasant as the scenery outside, but it seemed a little petty.

The housekeeper seemed to have seen through their thoughts and explained with a smile: "In the past, when my wife was feeding the fish, she accidentally fell to the bottom of the lake. When flying a kite, she climbed the rockery to pick it up because the kite broke. Later, the owner of the village ordered people to fill the lake and remove sharp and dangerous objects such as rockery."

Song Dingding understood what the housekeeper meant, that is, the village owner's wife was too skinny when she was not pregnant. The village owner was afraid that she would bump into her when she was pregnant, so he disposed of these dangerous items.

She let out a sigh.

Let's not talk about whether the villa owner's wife has anything to do with the original owner, just look at the behavior of the villa owner who spoils his wife, and compares it with Lu Qingchen's scumbag who cheated during pregnancy.

Now that Gu Chaoyu is pregnant, she doesn't know if she can figure it out and what decision she will make in the end.

After all, it is not as modern as it is. It is inconvenient to have an abortion. After leaving Lu Qingchen, her reputation is probably ruined.

Coupled with Lu Qingchen's hindrance, Gu Chaoyu is afraid that he will not be able to return to the spray Zizong, and it will be even more difficult to move in the world of immortality in the future.

It seemed that there was only one choice in front of Gu Chaoyu.

But Song Dingding still hopes that she can choose a different life, even if the other path is painful and difficult.

There is a bamboo forest in the southwest corner of the garden. The emerald green bamboos are towering and straight, and the smoke and waves are vast in the distance. There are a lot of ice cubes around the pavilion, which makes you feel cool and quiet as soon as you walk in.

The owner of the village helped his wife to a hut under the green bamboo, told the housekeeper a few words, and then left the bamboo forest, leaving enough space for them.

The hut was surrounded by a circle of wooden fences. The housekeeper was afraid that too many people would disturb his wife, so he only let Song Dingding lead one person into the bamboo garden.

Song Dingding asked Pei Ming to wait outside the bamboo garden, and only brought Daojun Yuwei in. After a brief self-introduction, she asked, "Madam, do you have anything in particular that you want to eat recently?"

Under the stone table in the bamboo garden, there were four stone stools. She deliberately made Daojun Yuwei sit opposite the villa master's wife, so that the two of them could meet their eyes when they raised their eyes.

The owner's wife held her stomach slightly, with a sad face: "I used to like to eat sour, but recently I have a craving for spicy food. Because of this, my husband found a lot of excellent cooks for me."

"But I can't eat the spicy ones, and I don't want to eat the light and sour ones. I've long been tired of eating the delicacies of the mountains and the sea. Now I feel like throwing up when I see the meat, and I can't even eat the plain white porridge."

She didn't seem to know Daojun Yuwei at all, and when she spoke, she subconsciously ignored him and looked at Song Dingding, who claimed to be the cook.

Song Dingding couldn't help but admire that if the woman in front of her was really the original owner, then her acting skills would have won an Oscar.

The original owner just didn't want to disappoint Daojun Yuwei, so he used poison and hidden weapons to win every sect assessment.

Later, he was even crazy enough to steal the Chaos Lock and frame Pei Ming. When Pei Ming was severely injured and dying, he chased after him frantically and branded him on his face.

How could such a woman who is insanely mad for love face Daojun Yuwei without any disrespect, and did not forget to mention the kindness of the villa owner to her when she answered, and her eyes were full of sweetness?

Song Dingding pretended to be casual, and said to Daojun Yuwei, "Aren't you about to get married, Daojun Yuwei? Taking advantage of these few days, it's time to learn more from the owner of the village, so as to know how to spoil his wife in the future. "

He was stunned for a moment, then realized that she was testing the village owner's wife, and followed her words: "It's time to learn."

Hearing the words, the owner's wife finally set her eyes on him, looked up and down, nodded and smiled: "Young master looks like a dragon and a phoenix at first glance, which woman will be blessed to marry you. "

There was no emotion in her tone, and she was polite when she heard it. The gaze that fell on Yuwei Daojun didn't stop for a long time, and she quickly took it back politely.

Song Dingding gave up the temptation, the owner's wife's expression was impeccable, and she couldn't find any problems at all.

Maybe it's just that she's over-hearted, or maybe it's just that the secret realm of Tianmen deliberately confuses them and distracts them.

She focused on the owner's wife's lack of appetite to eat: "Madam, have you been feeling a lot of pressure recently?"

Madam thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "I'm not under any pressure, but I can't help but defecate in the morning."

Seeing Madam's worried expression, Song Dingding quickly comforted her, "It doesn't matter, it's a good thing to have regular bowel movements."

Madam: "But I only wake up at noon every day."

Song Dingding: "..."

Good guy, he also said that he is not stressed, and now he is so stressed that he pulls the bed every day. Waking up in warm **** every day was so beautiful that she couldn't even think about it.

It seems that the owner of the village is absolutely in love with his wife!

Song Dingding felt that his wife's psychological problems were not small, so he accompanied her to talk for a while, and she deliberately guided her to release the negative emotions that had accumulated in her heart.

As soon as Madam opened the chatterbox, she couldn't stop talking. She shared her first encounters with the owner of the village one by one like a treasure. Even the first kiss, the first night, she could not wait to describe the details clearly.

Hearing that, Daojun Yuwei took the lead in leaving, and Song Dingding was also red-faced and restless.

Just when Madam talked about what postures they had used, she finally couldn't help interrupting Madam: "Madam, pregnant women need more rest, why don't you save the rest and tell me later."

The lady seemed to come back to her senses and smiled shyly: "I'm sorry, I haven't talked to you for a long time. I'll talk more for a while, I hope you don't mind."

Having said that, the housekeeper stepped forward and helped his wife into the hut to rest. After sending someone to settle the surroundings, he smiled and led the way and led them out of the bamboo forest.

After these conversations, Song Dingding had completely dispelled his suspicions about the wife of the villa owner. Just in front of Daojun Yuwei, she didn't shy away from talking about her enthusiasm in the first night, which was enough to prove that she had nothing to do with the original owner.

"Except for you who know how to cook, only Lu Qingchen of all sects brought a cook with him." Daojun Yuwei seemed to remind him, his voice was slightly cool: "The cook is the royal chef of the Lu family, and your cooking skills may not be comparable to him."

Lu Qingchen has long been fasting, but he likes to eat, drink, and have fun on weekdays, so the Lu family specially trained a royal cook for him.

I heard that the cooking skills of the royal chef of the Lu family are so delicious that the gods cry, and even the emperor of the human world is willing to exchange ten cities for a meal prepared by the royal chef of the Lu family.

Song Dingding thought that the rumors stop at the wise.

She didn't know if the immortals would cry, anyway, the emperor of the human world lost ten cities for one meal, which even her uncle who was in a vegetative state who had been lying on the hospital bed for ten years with cerebral palsy couldn't do it.

But now that Daojun Yuwei has spoken, she just happened to be free, and she doesn't have to stay in the kitchen to smoke and burn in this hot summer.

Song Dingding nodded and said, "Then let Young Master Lu's royal chef do it."

Lu Qingchen snorted lightly, with a sneer on his face: "If you want my royal chef to contribute, you have to be sincere."

He whispered two words between his teeth: "Please."

Seeing her expression was slightly stagnant, Lu Qingchen's heart became more and more cheerful. Just as he was about to say something, he heard her say, "What does it have to do with me whether you cook or not?"

Song Dingding looked at him with sincere doubts. She really couldn't understand his brain circuit. Could it be that her performance along the way gave him the illusion that she was a hero of salvation?

If you put a button in front of her, she will get 100,000 yuan every time she presses it, but a disciple of the spray sect will also die because of it. She feels that she can press the spray to destroy the sect.

She is just an ordinary college student who wants to conquer Pei Ming and then go home, so what does it have to do with her if they can get the Dragon Ball swallowing?

Xu is Song Dingding's soul torture directly hit his heart, Lu Qingchen was stunned for a moment, but she was speechless, and could not answer her question.

Seeing his embarrassed expression, Daojun Yuwei gave him a step down for the sake of the Lu family's royal chef: "There is a specialization in the art industry, so A Ding's cooking skills can't be compared with the Lu family's royal chef."

This sentence is very cleverly said. The phrase "specialized in the art industry" not only made an excuse for Song Dingding's poor cooking skills, but also praised the superb cooking skills of the Lu family's royal chef in disguise.

But combined with the second half of the sentence, it means to belittle Song Dingding.

Lu Qingchen's expression improved a little, Song Dingding was too lazy to say more, followed behind the housekeeper and walked towards Shuilianxie.

Seeing her leaving, Lu Qingchen did not forget to sneer behind him: "Tomorrow at noon, I will beat you to the point where your blood splatters three feet, kneel down and beg for mercy."

Song Dingding only thought that one ear went in and the other went out, and he felt like a waste of saliva to say more.

After returning to the water lotus pavilion, the housekeeper warned her: "Please tell the others that you can move freely in the Qingping Villa, but don't break into the bamboo forest at night and disturb the lady's rest."

Song Dingding responded, and couldn't help but ask, "Madam does she rest in the thatched hut in that bamboo garden on weekdays?"

The housekeeper nodded: "That's because the owner of the village was worried about his wife's homesickness, and specially built a bamboo garden and a thatched cottage for her one-to-one according to the architecture of her hometown."

She suddenly remembered that the owner's wife said that she would pull up on the bed every morning, and she couldn't help but ask, "Is the wife alone sleeping in the bamboo garden?"

The housekeeper raised his slender face, the frames of his gold-rimmed glasses glowed in the sun, and his tiny wrinkled eyelids drooped slightly, as if he was scrutinizing her.

Song Dingding noticed that his question was somewhat ambiguous, and quickly explained: "Pregnant women need the company of a lover more at night. I talked with my wife today and found that she is very fragile and sensitive."

Although the village owner's wife has been chattering, but she is talking about her past and the village owner's past back and forth, as if there is nothing worth telling her now.

And the owner of the village loves his wife so much that in order to ensure her complete pregnancy, he even drives out such things as filling lakes and moving mountains.

It is better to accompany the wife at night. After all, in the third trimester of pregnancy, cramps and numbness in the legs and inconvenience when turning over are all very frustrating things.

An elegant smile appeared on the butler's face again: "The owner of the villa will accompany his wife to have meals and activities in the villa during the day. At night, when the lady is happy and quiet, the wind and grass will make her sleepless all night. Mrs. separated."

This answer is very official. It not only explained the reason why they could not break into the bamboo forest at night, but also explained why the owner of the village was separated from his wife at night.

Song Dingding didn't ask any more questions, nodded to show that he understood, and watched the housekeeper leave the water lotus pavilion.

She didn't completely believe the housekeeper's words, but she didn't want to cause more trouble. In short, the villa owner's wife was not the original owner, just a person who looked like the original owner.

The housekeeper didn't let them go to the bamboo forest at night, so she just didn't go there. She would relay the matter when Daojun Yuwei returned.

Curiosity killed the cat. If those idiots had problems with their brains and insisted on breaking into the bamboo forest, they would be at their own risk and have nothing to do with her.

Song Dingding walked across the arched bridge, completely unaware that there was a dark shadow hidden on the branches of an ancient tree not far away.

When she was far away, Simmons jumped down from the tree and caressed the swollen cheek that had been fanned by Gu Chaoyu, his eyes overflowing with cruelty.

As soon as Song Dingding entered the guest building, he saw Bai Qi and Li Hua who were fighting together in the lobby.

To be precise, it should be Bai Qi riding on Li Hua and unilaterally beating Li Hua with a ferocious face.

When Li Hua saw Song Dingding, he suddenly remembered the idol halo that he had attached to him. He raised his legs and swept Baiqi away.

He patted the dust on the corner of his clothes gracefully: "You're back, A Ding."

Song Dingding responded and stepped forward to help Bai Qi up: "The important thing you said is to come back to fight with Miss Bai?"

Li Hua was about to speak when Bai Qi burst into tears: "Tomorrow is Pei Ming's birthday, you vicious man with a vicious heart... Look at my face!"

Hearing this, Song Dingding looked towards Bai Qi's face, and saw a slightly swollen red rash on her white skin that had just recovered.

The allergy on this face seems to be more serious than the previous days.

Song Dingding looked complicated and looked at Li Hua: "You made this?"

Li Hua took a deep breath: "She chased me back from the bath just now and insisted that I lend her a whitening charm."

"I don't have this kind of talisman. She didn't believe it, and she kept pestering me. I thought she was annoying, so I gave her a purification talisman."

That body-cleaning talisman was an ordinary talisman paper. Who knew that not long after Bai Qi had put it on her face, she would start to turn red and itchy, and became the current appearance.

"You fart!" Bai Qi couldn't help swearing, with tears in her eyes: "Pei Ming said you have a whitening charm, do you mean he's lying?"

She stayed beside Pei Ming in the bathing place, and finally waited until Pei Ming's consciousness returned.

Pei Ming knew that she had been protecting him, and was very moved. He took the initiative to mention to her that tomorrow was his birthday, and said that he hoped she could give him a gift.

She has been in love for many years, how can she not understand the hint in Pei Ming's eyes, he must want her to give him as a gift.

She was thinking about going back to prepare, but Pei Ming mentioned that her skin was dull, which made people look uncomfortable.

He said that Li Hua still had a whitening talisman left in his hand, and A Ding's skin suddenly turned white because of Li Hua's whitening talisman.

He also said that Li Hua returned to the water lotus pavilion, and it was too late for her to catch up now.

Bai Qi understood his hint, for fear that the last whitening talisman would be gone, she hurried to the water lotus pavilion non-stop.

However, Li Hua was a small belly and did not admit that he had a whitening talisman. In the end, she was too entangled with her, so she took out a talisman paper for her.

As a result, after sticking the talisman paper on the face, an allergic reaction occurred not long after, and the whole face was so red and swollen that it was impossible to take it.

Well now, the plan to give herself as a gift was in vain, and she didn't even have the face to go out to meet people.

Bai Qi cried hysterically, "I'm allergic to peaches. You must have smeared peach hair on the talisman paper on purpose! You bastard!"

Li Hua looked at his hand, his face darkened, and suddenly realized that he was taking the blame for Pei Ming.

He didn't have any whitening charms at all, but Pei Ming told Bai Qi that he had whitening charms in his hands.

And Bai Qi is allergic to peaches, and he happened to eat peaches in the bath. And when he was eating peaches, Pei Ming watched with his body.

So Pei Ming asked Bai Qi to ask him for a talisman, knowing that Bai Qi was allergic to peaches and that he had taken peaches.

Pei Ming was sure that there was no way for him to be entangled, and would take a piece of talisman paper to fool Bai Qi, and if he took a peach, the talisman paper that passed his hand would also be stained with peach hair and the like.

So much so that it was obviously an ordinary talisman paper, but it was allergic to Bai Qi's face.

The culprit was not him at all, but the Pei Ming who knew that he had taken peaches and asked Bai Qi to ask him for a talisman!

Li Hua couldn't figure it out, Pei Ming went through a lot of trouble, just wanted to borrow his hand to make Bai Qi allergic?

He frowned, glanced at Bai Qi, and then at Song Dingding, and suddenly realized that Pei Ming didn't want Bai Qi to be allergic, but wanted to use Bai Qi's mouth to tell Song Dingding that tomorrow was his birthday. .

Bai Qi mistakenly thought that she was allergic because of him, and would definitely fight him, but he didn't think he did anything wrong and would quarrel with her.

In this way, when Song Dingding came back to Shuilianxie, he happened to see the two of them arguing over this matter, and Bai Qi was wronged, so she would ask Song Dingding to judge, and then tell Pei Ming's birthday tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Li Hua couldn't help but click his tongue.

It was so scary.

This kind of thoughtful and meticulous arrangement is just to let Song Dingding know his birthday without a trace.

If anyone is with Wuzang Daojun, I am afraid that in the end they will not even know how they died.

Li Hua sighed and stopped arguing with Bai Qi: "A Ding, you go up first. I'll deal with it here."

Song Dingding was about to say something when a cold mechanical sound suddenly sounded.

【Ding! Xiao Ai publishes tasks]

[Invite the host to prepare a birthday gift for Pei Ming, and let Pei Ming spend a memorable and unforgettable birthday night. 】

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