Chapter 214 Determined to Kill Love -
“Uncle Ji, where is this ancient book now?”
“This is the only copy in the private collection of the owner of the Wuzi Library, so naturally it is in his house. .”
“He is definitely not willing to damage ancient books, right?”
Ji Baishou just took a sip of wine and almost choked at Song Weichen’s words. He coughed faintly and said He put down the wine glass and stared at her with complicated eyes.
"Little girl, I understand your selfishness. You don't want others to know that the love-killing ban can be lifted, because you don't want to lose Ting Feng. I understand this. But this ancient book is originally a private collection. As long as the owner doesn't take it out, anyone can read it. If you don't, why bother to do it right?"
Ji Baishou leaned back, folded his hands on his chest and snorted softly.
"I can't help with this kind of help, and I don't want to help."
......
"Uncle Ji, that's not what I meant."
Song Weichen still lowered his head and couldn't see the expression on her face, but his voice was low and calm, which was very different from her past.
"I would like to ask the owner of the library to make a copy of this book and put it in the Wordless Library. Since it is a rare ancient book, it would be good for everyone to open their eyes."
"...It's just, Could you please ask him to delete some of the content in the corresponding paragraphs of the ancient rubbings he released, not to mention the explanation of Yi Po, and not to mention the second half of the content, and only leave it to "no different from ordinary people" until Mr. Yu Heng finds out about this? The book will definitely tell me and it can be destroyed then."
Ji Baishou's expression changed, and he vaguely guessed what Song Weichen wanted to do.
"Little girl, you..."
"Yeah."
Song Weichen nodded, and finally looked up at Ji Baishou, with deep regret hidden in his smile.
“Brother Yu Heng has been helping Ting Feng find a way to break the ban. As long as the rubbings of ancient books are placed in the Wuzi Museum, he will soon discover them.
Bingtuozi can be completely To break the ban on love-killing at the cost of forgetting, I will definitely not accept it based on my understanding of him. If I want him to successfully lift the ban, some of the content must be deleted."
Song Weichen laughed at himself. I looked at my toes facing each other very lonely.
"Uncle Ji, even though I am speaking so simply, I am actually in a state of confusion. As long as there is any other possibility, I don't want him to forget me. I wish he would only think of me."
"But I have tested it. As long as Bingtuozi is with me, he will not stop moving at all, and the forbidden backlash tortures him all the time. Without Yu Hengjun's medicine, he might have died eight hundred times."
"I dare not think about what might happen one day... In short, compared to the danger of his life, everything else is not that important. When weighed, forgetting me... is the least costly."
Song Weichen once again took out the jade pendant given by Grandma Huang and touched it gently. The biggest failure in their story was that they wanted to keep the right person at the wrong time, which resulted in countless love debts.
Why should she make the same mistake again?
What's more, the mark of the previous life is no longer unsolvable, and Song Weichen knows that he will not live long.
In this case, it is better to at least do the right thing at the wrong time. She is just passing by temporarily, and he still has a long way to go in the world of sleep. After he completely forgets all this, the sky is high and the road is far away. It can be limited, but it is considered a merit of hers.
Love in the world has been difficult to have both ways since ancient times, and no one can be happy for a long time.
......
Seeing her determination, Ji Baishou was a little unsure. If it was just a rubbing as she said, and the purpose was to help the current Si Chen lift the ban. , the owner of Wuzi Museum will not object, and this favor is just a trivial matter to him.
"Little girl, are you really willing to give up?"
"Just like you said, think optimistically, maybe after he forgets me, he will fall in love with me again? There is no past life, no past memories. , just fall in love with me now, why not?"
Song Weichen smiled slightly, a little reluctantly.
Calculating the time, this year's Chinese Valentine's Day is less than half a year away, which means that her fate with Mo Tingfeng will most likely... still be half a year away.
Suddenly, she missed him so much. She missed Mo Tingfeng more than ever.
...
"Uncle Ji, can we keep this matter a secret between the two of us?"
"On Chinese Valentine's Day this year, Ting Feng and I came to the house to bother you and Sister Huashan. How about we spend the holidays together?"
Ji Baishou looked at Song Weichen quietly, as if he was getting to know her again.
“There is no turning back, have you really decided?”
"I have to ask Uncle Ji to secretly help me with my soul."
Song Weichen stood up, feeling slightly dizzy. She stood still holding on to the edge of the table and gave Ji Bai's head a deep nod. bye.
"Uncle Ji, I owe you a great favor. If there is anything I can do to help you in the future, just ask and I will do my best."
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" What are you doing?”
Sad Hua Fan, who had just entered the house, happened to see Song Weichen paying homage to Ji Baishou. Mo Tingfeng and Zhuang Yuheng, who were following closely behind, also saw it and looked suspicious.
Ji Baishou stood up in a hurry, took two steps towards the sad painting fan, and then turned back to look at Song Weichen, with an expression that clearly indicated that he was about to "confess" in the next second.
Song Weichen took over the conversation calmly and said that Ji Baishou's wise eyes discovered the mystery of the jade pendant on her body and taught her how to use it, so the two of them were like this.
"Sister Hua Fan, you really got a good husband. I want to share in your happiness. How about we spend Chinese Valentine's Day together this year?"
Song Weichen took the initiative to speak, sadly Hua Fan and Mo Tingfeng was overjoyed, sad and happy that Ji Baishou and Song Weichen's beams were finally unbuttoned. Although she didn't know what happened, she could see that the relationship between the two had improved a lot, so she was naturally happy.
Mo Tingfeng, on the other hand, was happy that Song Weichen not only remembered Chinese Valentine's Day, but also wanted to share the joy with him. Doesn't this mean that she had already decided that he was hers... No, he had to find a way to lift the restriction on love as soon as possible! Marry her into the house and promise her life.
"Okay, little girl, let's spend the Chinese Valentine's Day together this year. How about Mr. Yuheng coming with us? It's best to bring the future Mrs. Zhuang with you!"
Said Hua Fan He laughed out loud first.
Everyone seemed to be beaming with joy, but Zhuang Yuheng's faint disappointment flashed away in his smile - he shouldn't have expected it, she was not destined to be with him, so he could stay by her side and see how she was doing. Well, it's sunny for him.
"Ting Feng, I leave Weiwei to you. Painting fan, Lord Ji, I have to say goodbye in advance."
Zhuang Yuheng left without looking back. Ji Baishou looked at his back and scratched his head. He always felt that his temper had become louder. Why?
"Hua Fan, why did Yu Heng suddenly change his name to me, Lord Ji? It's strange that he doesn't get used to it."
"Do you think he is jealous when he sees us in pairs?" Sad Hua Fan She secretly glared at him, thinking to herself that you, such a careless man, really don't know what to do!
Why are you jealous of you? Are you jealous of the reverse growth of your emotional intelligence?
What does it mean to suddenly change your name to Master Ji? It's not because you insisted on giving the little girl a slap in the face when they first met and forced her to call you Master Ji. Zhuang Yuheng only changed his name after that.
How can he respect you, Master Ji? He is poking your spine, idiot!
It’s sad that Hua Fan can’t criticize him explicitly, otherwise with Ji Baishou’s emotional intelligence, he might say something he shouldn’t say in front of Mo Tingfeng, and it would be troublesome to start a fight.
Originally, the Lord of Wangchuan and the Lord of Sichen were already fighting fiercely. The situation around the little girl was complicated enough. If the Lord of Sikong hadn't been so restrained, it would have been a complete mess!
“Painting fan, do you think Yuheng is weird?”
Ji Baishou was still jumping sideways repeatedly on the edge of delivering the proposition.
The corners of Sad Painting Fan's mouth twitched when he heard this, and then he looked up at Ji Baishou with a very sweet expression. He placed one hand gently on his chest and the other slowly caressed his cheek.
"A Bai..."
The hand of Sad Painting Fan gently brushed his cheek and reached his earlobe. Ji Bai was a tall and fierce man, but he was as docile as a cat in an instant.
Who would have expected that the next second, she would grab her ear! The smile on Sad Hua Fan's face did not change, but he was ruthless in the dark.
"Master Ji, have you trimmed the weeds in the backyard? Have the flowers in the yard been watered? Have you prepared the raw materials for brewing Wu Nian Shui? Mr. Yuheng is a polite and courteous gentleman. I don't know if he blames him. But I think you are quite strange!”
“Master Ji, please be more careful!”
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“You hear me, please be more careful and hug me. Go back."
On the way back to Si Chen's Mansion, there was a soul boat, but Song Weichen refused to take it and insisted on letting Mo Tingfeng take her back with his sword.
At that moment, she felt that she was being pretentious, but there was not much time left between the two of them. She just wanted to spend as much time together as possible and remember the feeling of being with him.
......Just do it.
She hugged his neck very tightly, and buried her head in his neck, as if she was not close enough, her little head arched into the crook of his neck, making Mo Tingfeng's heart melt. beach water.
Kissed her hair, and gently pressed his face against her forehead, responding to her intimacy.
“Weiwei.”
"Yeah."
"I haven't heard you call my name for a long time. I want to hear it."
Song Weichen raised his head, hooked his neck to make him lower his head, and pecked his lips gently. one time.
"Mo Tingfeng."
"Mo..."
Without waiting for the second call, Mo Tingfeng kissed her deeply. Unlike the shy avoidance in the past, Song Weichen did his best to respond to his request passionately until he became weak due to lack of oxygen.
“Wei Wei, let’s be together forever and ever, okay?”
Hearing this, Song Weichen held his arm and froze, and after a while he let out a vague hum. .
"Ting Feng, I have a question that I am very curious about. If, I mean, if you suddenly lose your memory and forget about me, and I call you by name... will the name calling ban still work?"
"Fool, how could I forget you."
"I just asked this casually, just to discuss business. If, if, do you understand? Just answer me."
Mo Tingfeng pondered for a moment and hugged her tighter.
"Most of the spells cast on individuals come from memory. If I really lose my memory and forget about you, the Name Summoning Ban will naturally be ineffective."
"Oh."
Song Weichen lowered her head and nestled in his arms, and he couldn't see her expression.
"Little fool, what are you thinking about in your head every day?"
"How could I forget you?"
"On the contrary, it was you. Last time you lost your memory. For a while, I was so sad that I was dying.”
Hearing his affectionate voice in her ears, Song Weichen’s eyes felt sad, remembering that she dared to jump off Fan Tower before because she believed that as long as she called his name, everything would be saved. Evil can be broken and everything can be solved.
I also remembered that I used the name summon ban to tease him in Sichen Mansion, causing him to fall into the water several times, and my heart ached and tightened. It turned out that everything was so cruel, and I thought it was a permanent and effective name summon ban... …also has a shelf life.
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“Wei Wei, what’s wrong with you?”
Mo Tingfeng felt something was wrong with the villain.
“No.”
Song Weichen braced himself, “I was thinking there was something wrong with what you just said!”
"What's the problem?"
"You were so sad to death when I lost my memory last time?"
"I'm afraid you're going to be too happy to die? You just said it out of thin air and gave me an extra baby!" Mo Nianchen, right? Isn’t this legendary baby almost three years old? "
She learned to be sad. As if drawing a fan, she gently grabbed his ears and pretended to be harsh.
"If you can't get it, I don't mind if you call me..."
"Little thing! Are you a tortoise? If you bite one thing, you won't let go."
Song Weichen suddenly hugged Mo Tingfeng tightly, stars twinkling in his eyes, it was just Mo Tingfeng's angle Can't see.
"Yes, I belong to the tortoise. I have bitten you and will never let go for the rest of my life."
Mo Tingfeng naturally couldn't ask for her to be so close to him, but he was slightly a little worried about Song Weichen's abnormal behavior. Worry, always feeling like something is going to happen - just like what Bei Huafan said to him and Zhuang Yuheng alone, there was something vaguely wrong.
“The number of souls in Santuchuan is wrong, something must be wrong!”