Fast Transmigration: Non-Toxic and No Heroine
Chapter 242 Flower Fushu (4)
Chapter 242
Li Jing picked up the tea and poured him a cup, and put it in front of him: "The tea here is also good, would you like to try it?"
Hua Fushu picked up the teacup and took a sip: "It's really good."
They had known each other not long ago, but they sat drinking tea and chatting together like old friends, without any sense of strangeness.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and the storyteller got on the stage on time.
Everyone fell silent unanimously.
Although the storyteller is old, his voice is very loud: "What I want to tell you today is a story that actually happened, but it didn't happen in our country of fire, but in other countries."
"There is a girl who clearly remembers what happened in her previous life..."
What the storyteller said was what Li Jing experienced in the last world. After adjustments, she wrote the manuscript and ordered someone to take it to Qianqian Teahouse with a lot of money.
The reason why Li Jing wanted Hua Fushu to hear this story was to test him.
If Hua Fushu remembered the system, then he would definitely remember the events of the previous world. Now the storyteller has told almost everything about their experiences in the previous world. If he remembered, he would definitely investigate.
Everyone is curious.
How can you be indifferent when the facts you have experienced are revealed by others in the form of storytelling?
What's more, there are some things that only the two of them know. At this time, he will doubt whether she has reincarnated with her memory, or even guess whether she is also a system holder.
Seeming to know what she was thinking, Tuanzi asked, "What if he doesn't do anything?"
"That proves that he is now performing tasks in memoryless mode."
She knew very well that as a monk, he was really in love with her, which could be proved by the fact that he was willing to die for her.
If he goes to investigate, it will prove that he has memories of the last world, but he can't recognize him when he remembers the world he experienced, which means that he is really formatted.
If he didn't track it down, and just took it as a story and remained indifferent, it meant that he didn't have the memory of the previous world. In this case, he could only perform tasks in the same memoryless mode as she did before.
Tuanzi praised: "Your temptation is simple but clever."
She accepted its compliment with a smile, not forgetting to pay attention to Hua Fushu's expression.
He looked in the direction of the stage, seemed to be listening very seriously, with a calm expression, unable to see his true emotions.
When the storyteller mentioned that the egret was about to die, and the monk asked her for her wish, Hua Fushu held the teacup tightly: "To live and die together."
His voice was very soft, but Li Jing, who has excellent hearing, still listened to his words: "What did you say?"
He shook his head and looked in the direction of the storyteller intently: "Nothing."
Li Jing pursed her lips slightly: "Tuanzi, did you hear that?"
"I heard it, we live and die together," Tuanzi was a little puzzled, "Did he guess it based on the content of the storyteller's story, or did he remember it at all?"
"We'll know soon."
"Too."
After the storyteller finished speaking, many people in the teahouse were very moved by the sincere feelings between Bai Lu and Master Kong Kong, and some girls even shed tears because of it.
In fact, the storyteller speaks one after another, and the tone and atmosphere are just right.
After the storyteller left, Li Jing stared at Hua Fushu closely, and asked, "Fushu, what do you think about the relationship between Bailu and Kongkong?"
He asked back, "What about you?"
She was stunned, and said with a smile: "I think the monk is too stupid. He was originally a monk who transcended everything. After Bailu died, he could return to the temple to be his master of emptiness. Because of this relationship, maybe he can have a deeper understanding." Comprehend, and become a real eminent monk.”
He put down his teacup and stood up abruptly: "Miss Luo, it's getting late, I'll go back first."
Li Jing: "..."
The moment he stood up, Liu Yi got up and came to him, and left with him.
Xiaoyao came over in a daze: "Miss, why did the dude leave?"
Li Jing raised her lips: "Probably... from embarrassment."
"What did Miss do to him?" Xiaoyao was surprised.
"Maybe it's because I said something that didn't please him. Let's go, let's go home."
Li Jing walked out.
Xiaoyao followed her, with an unpredictable expression, imagining all kinds of things her lady said to Hua Fushu that might make him angry, and her face was blushing.
Back at the Prime Minister's Mansion, while Li Jing was returning to her room, Xiaoyao went to Mrs. Luo's yard to report what happened today in a mysterious manner. At the end, she added a sentence: "In the end, Miss said something that made Playboy angry. The young master took the boy and left."
"What?" Mrs. Luo asked curiously.
"I don't know, either, it's just that the young lady said so, but she didn't say what it was."
"Okay, you can go. If there is any news, let me know as soon as possible."
"Yes, ma'am."
……
Li Jing returned to the room and lay down on the soft bed leisurely: "Tuanzi, what do you think?"
Tuanzi was a little uncertain: "I don't seem to see anything wrong."
"Why did Hua Fushu get angry and leave when I said something like that? It's too suspicious."
Unless he remembered the events of the previous world and knew that he was nothingness, he would naturally be angry if his feelings for Bailu were denied in this way.
Tuanzi was stunned: "Is he angry? I think he has no expression sometimes, and he even greeted you politely before leaving."
"Forget it, I guess you don't understand, you can help me pay attention to his follow-up actions, I will take a nap."
"It's almost time for dinner, why don't you go to bed?"
She closed her eyes, ignored Tuanzi's complaints, and fell asleep a little tired.
It was dusk when she woke up again.
Tuanzi immediately reported: "Not long after Liang Han returned home, his servant ran back to the teahouse to inquire about the source of the story from the listener."
Li Jing sat up straight: "So he remembers what happened in the last world?"
"Maybe," Tuanzi was still a little unsure, "What if he is just more interested in this story?"
"The possibility is too low," she breathed a sigh of relief, "Maybe I should go and make sure tonight."
"Oh."
That night.
Li Jing climbed over the wall and entered Hua Fushu's yard with ease, and walked directly into his room.
What she didn't expect was that he was taking a bath.
He noticed her for the first time, and quickly picked up the robe next to him, and put the robe on the moment he came out of the bathtub: "Who is it?"
Although it was just a glimpse, she saw everything that should be seen and what should not be seen. She swallowed: "Cough, I didn't know you were taking a bath."
Hua Fushu's calm face flushed slightly, she wrapped her body tightly, pretending to be calm: "Miss Luo came here late at night, what's the matter?"
"Well, yes," she slowly walked in front of him, seeing that part of his slightly wet hair was scattered on his chest, and his white robe was quickly stained with water droplets, "Before that, let me help you Let's wipe your hair."
(End of this chapter)
Li Jing picked up the tea and poured him a cup, and put it in front of him: "The tea here is also good, would you like to try it?"
Hua Fushu picked up the teacup and took a sip: "It's really good."
They had known each other not long ago, but they sat drinking tea and chatting together like old friends, without any sense of strangeness.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and the storyteller got on the stage on time.
Everyone fell silent unanimously.
Although the storyteller is old, his voice is very loud: "What I want to tell you today is a story that actually happened, but it didn't happen in our country of fire, but in other countries."
"There is a girl who clearly remembers what happened in her previous life..."
What the storyteller said was what Li Jing experienced in the last world. After adjustments, she wrote the manuscript and ordered someone to take it to Qianqian Teahouse with a lot of money.
The reason why Li Jing wanted Hua Fushu to hear this story was to test him.
If Hua Fushu remembered the system, then he would definitely remember the events of the previous world. Now the storyteller has told almost everything about their experiences in the previous world. If he remembered, he would definitely investigate.
Everyone is curious.
How can you be indifferent when the facts you have experienced are revealed by others in the form of storytelling?
What's more, there are some things that only the two of them know. At this time, he will doubt whether she has reincarnated with her memory, or even guess whether she is also a system holder.
Seeming to know what she was thinking, Tuanzi asked, "What if he doesn't do anything?"
"That proves that he is now performing tasks in memoryless mode."
She knew very well that as a monk, he was really in love with her, which could be proved by the fact that he was willing to die for her.
If he goes to investigate, it will prove that he has memories of the last world, but he can't recognize him when he remembers the world he experienced, which means that he is really formatted.
If he didn't track it down, and just took it as a story and remained indifferent, it meant that he didn't have the memory of the previous world. In this case, he could only perform tasks in the same memoryless mode as she did before.
Tuanzi praised: "Your temptation is simple but clever."
She accepted its compliment with a smile, not forgetting to pay attention to Hua Fushu's expression.
He looked in the direction of the stage, seemed to be listening very seriously, with a calm expression, unable to see his true emotions.
When the storyteller mentioned that the egret was about to die, and the monk asked her for her wish, Hua Fushu held the teacup tightly: "To live and die together."
His voice was very soft, but Li Jing, who has excellent hearing, still listened to his words: "What did you say?"
He shook his head and looked in the direction of the storyteller intently: "Nothing."
Li Jing pursed her lips slightly: "Tuanzi, did you hear that?"
"I heard it, we live and die together," Tuanzi was a little puzzled, "Did he guess it based on the content of the storyteller's story, or did he remember it at all?"
"We'll know soon."
"Too."
After the storyteller finished speaking, many people in the teahouse were very moved by the sincere feelings between Bai Lu and Master Kong Kong, and some girls even shed tears because of it.
In fact, the storyteller speaks one after another, and the tone and atmosphere are just right.
After the storyteller left, Li Jing stared at Hua Fushu closely, and asked, "Fushu, what do you think about the relationship between Bailu and Kongkong?"
He asked back, "What about you?"
She was stunned, and said with a smile: "I think the monk is too stupid. He was originally a monk who transcended everything. After Bailu died, he could return to the temple to be his master of emptiness. Because of this relationship, maybe he can have a deeper understanding." Comprehend, and become a real eminent monk.”
He put down his teacup and stood up abruptly: "Miss Luo, it's getting late, I'll go back first."
Li Jing: "..."
The moment he stood up, Liu Yi got up and came to him, and left with him.
Xiaoyao came over in a daze: "Miss, why did the dude leave?"
Li Jing raised her lips: "Probably... from embarrassment."
"What did Miss do to him?" Xiaoyao was surprised.
"Maybe it's because I said something that didn't please him. Let's go, let's go home."
Li Jing walked out.
Xiaoyao followed her, with an unpredictable expression, imagining all kinds of things her lady said to Hua Fushu that might make him angry, and her face was blushing.
Back at the Prime Minister's Mansion, while Li Jing was returning to her room, Xiaoyao went to Mrs. Luo's yard to report what happened today in a mysterious manner. At the end, she added a sentence: "In the end, Miss said something that made Playboy angry. The young master took the boy and left."
"What?" Mrs. Luo asked curiously.
"I don't know, either, it's just that the young lady said so, but she didn't say what it was."
"Okay, you can go. If there is any news, let me know as soon as possible."
"Yes, ma'am."
……
Li Jing returned to the room and lay down on the soft bed leisurely: "Tuanzi, what do you think?"
Tuanzi was a little uncertain: "I don't seem to see anything wrong."
"Why did Hua Fushu get angry and leave when I said something like that? It's too suspicious."
Unless he remembered the events of the previous world and knew that he was nothingness, he would naturally be angry if his feelings for Bailu were denied in this way.
Tuanzi was stunned: "Is he angry? I think he has no expression sometimes, and he even greeted you politely before leaving."
"Forget it, I guess you don't understand, you can help me pay attention to his follow-up actions, I will take a nap."
"It's almost time for dinner, why don't you go to bed?"
She closed her eyes, ignored Tuanzi's complaints, and fell asleep a little tired.
It was dusk when she woke up again.
Tuanzi immediately reported: "Not long after Liang Han returned home, his servant ran back to the teahouse to inquire about the source of the story from the listener."
Li Jing sat up straight: "So he remembers what happened in the last world?"
"Maybe," Tuanzi was still a little unsure, "What if he is just more interested in this story?"
"The possibility is too low," she breathed a sigh of relief, "Maybe I should go and make sure tonight."
"Oh."
That night.
Li Jing climbed over the wall and entered Hua Fushu's yard with ease, and walked directly into his room.
What she didn't expect was that he was taking a bath.
He noticed her for the first time, and quickly picked up the robe next to him, and put the robe on the moment he came out of the bathtub: "Who is it?"
Although it was just a glimpse, she saw everything that should be seen and what should not be seen. She swallowed: "Cough, I didn't know you were taking a bath."
Hua Fushu's calm face flushed slightly, she wrapped her body tightly, pretending to be calm: "Miss Luo came here late at night, what's the matter?"
"Well, yes," she slowly walked in front of him, seeing that part of his slightly wet hair was scattered on his chest, and his white robe was quickly stained with water droplets, "Before that, let me help you Let's wipe your hair."
(End of this chapter)
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