"I really don't know you well. Please don't call me Yier!" Zhao Yi is almost crying. Fang Shiqing sighed, "Yi'er, you picked up my keepsake. You and I have become husband and wife. Yi'er, how can I hurt my wife?"“ What's your token? When did I find your token? " Fang Shiqing pointed to the sachet on the table, "it was put on me by my mother when I died. There is a strand of my hair in it. The woman who finds it will become my wife. This is my mother's last blessing to me." The sachet? She knows. It must be because she discussed the sachet with Ren Ren during the day. Finally, she had a nightmare because of the sachet. In the future, she must keep her eyes wide open and not pick up things, which will kill her. Sure enough, there are thoughts every day and dreams at night“ Well, take the sachet away. I don't need it. Go, go, go. "“ Yier, I fell in love with you at first sight. Yier, are you really unwilling to marry me? " Fang Shiqing walks up to Zhao Yi and sweeps the corner of his eye to the red corner of his clothes. Zhao Yi hurriedly retracts into the quilt“ I don't want to. I don't want to. Can I call your ancestors? People will be damned if they talk to ghosts. I don't want to die young. Besides, am I crazy? I don't want to marry a ghost with so many excellent fresh meat in the entertainment industry? " Fang Shiqing was more and more sad to see Zhao Yi dislike himself so much“ Yi'er, it's not easy for me to belong, but you, but you are so ruthless to me... "Outside the door, Wen Yiren wants to rush in and kick Fang Shiqing away. When she heard Fang Shiqing shouting Zhao Yi's "Yi'er", goose bumps fell out all her life. I didn't think so before, but now I really think that some ghosts are so annoying“ I don't have a relationship with you. What time is it, brother wocao? How long will my dream last? " Fang Shiqing was stunned. "Yi'er, you, you think you're dreaming when you see me?"“ Otherwise? If it's true, I'm scared to death by you now. I'll tell you, if I'm really scared to death by you, I'll try my best to let you die for the second time. "“ Yi'er, really don't want to give me a chance? "“ If you don't give it or not, go away. I'm scared to stand here. " Fang Shiqing was very affectionate and stared at the quilt. "In that case, Yier, I'll let you go. Yier, I won't mess with you. I just hope you can be happy. Yier, I'll keep watching you silently." Fang Shiqing's back sentence inexplicably made Zhao Yi feel creepy“ I don't need you to look at me. You won't be happy if you look at me! " Zhao Yi suddenly coughed. Wen Yiren frowned and knocked at the door. Fang Shiqing waved his sleeve. Zhao Yi suddenly felt sleepy and fell asleep the next second“ Fang Shiqing, you see, as I said, Zhao Yigen could not have been with you. " Fang Shiqing laughed at himself, "Oh, I thought there was true love in the world. It turned out that it was just so. Your women are superficial people. Is the identity difference so important?" Brother, it's not as simple as identity difference. It's racial difference, okay? You said that if you were an immortal, even if you were a demon or a demon, you would be a ghost. You deserve that you can't get Zhao Yi's heart. Wen Yiren shook his head. "Give up, brother. Come with me. I can make you reincarnate as soon as possible." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.