There is a Breeze When He Laughs

   Chapter 778

   "She got my sachet, unless she accepts me but my wish, otherwise I can't go to the underworld."

  Fang Shiqing shook his head, looking helpless.

So this is ah!

  Wen Yiren glanced at the sachet, "It's easy to talk, I can open the back door for you."

"But……"

   "Why, I opened the back door for you and you still have to rely on it? Don't force me to be rough, I am so fierce that I am afraid of myself."

"Girl, I didn't mean that, I just..." Fang Shiqing glanced at Zhao Yi, "If she can bless me and give me a ride, I can do it but I wish. Life is rugged and I am not real. I insist on marrying a wife, and now I have deep-rooted love for my child. I don’t expect her to accept me and me as a couple of gods and goddesses. I just hope that she can send me a gift and bless me."

  This is the reason why she doesn't like ancient times. People in ancient times always speak verbosely, and they panic when they listen to it.

  Xuxu occasionally does that.

  "Fang Shiqing, you have a lot of demands, I can do whatever you want to keep wandering in the world or make you unable to get close to Zhao Yi."

  "Girl, I just ask for this, can't you really help me?"

  Wen Yiren sighed at Shang Shiqing’s pleading look, forget it, who told her to be kind.

   "Okay, just stay in that sachet and don't come out. I will let you go to the ghost gate at dawn."

   "Thank you girl."

  Fang Shiqing bowed with both hands to Wen Yiren, turned and disappeared into the room.

  Wen Yiren looked at Zhao Yi and shook his head.

  What evil did this girl do!

  When Zhao Yi woke up, it was already dawn. He opened his eyes and saw Wen Yiren. Apart from anything else, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed and hugged Wen Yiren tightly. "Yi Ren Yiren scared me to death. I had a nightmare."

  Wen Yiren answered calmly, "Oh."

   "Yi Ren, you don't care about me at all, and you don't ask me what nightmares I have."

Wen Yiren nodded in cooperation, "Then what nightmare did you have?"

  Zhao Yi exaggeratedly told the ‘dream’ once, dancing and dancing, and even added some oil and jealousy.

  "Yiren, that sachet is definitely not a lucky thing. It looks worthless anyway. I don’t care. Let’s just throw it away, right?"

  Wen Yiping raised his eyelids, "You don't need to throw it away, I lost it when I cleaned the room."

"Really?"

"Um."

  Zhao Yi patted his chest, “It’s great, great.”

   "Hurry up and pack up, and come out with me after dinner."

   "Yi Ren, do you want to date me alone?"

  Wen Yiren rolled his eyes.

  After dinner, Wu Shaomei suggested to go to the local cultural street today. Wen Yiren first found an excuse to take Zhao Yi away and let everyone go first.

  The two did not go far, so they went under a big tree near their residence.

  This tree is next to the river, and the surrounding scenery is very beautiful.

   "Yi Ren, what are we doing here?"

  Wen Yiren handed Zhao Yi a picture of her, "You burned this picture."

   "Ah, why burn my own photos?"

  "It is said that it is unlucky to pick up a sachet. After three steps, you can ask for bad luck."

  Zhao Yi ignited the photo without saying a word, his mouth was plausible, "Amitabha Buddha, I am compassionate, bad luck and bad luck go away, I am a lucky little angel."

  This second fool is not a match for Mu Chengsen so desperately.

  After burning the photos, Zhao Yi looked at Wen Yiren with curiosity, "Yiren, what do you do next?"

  (End of this chapter)