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Later, Jiang Zijing took out the"blood-activating pill" from his body."、""Qi-Building Pill", asked Bai He to feed it to Bi Yaoyao, and ordered her to carry Bi Yaoyao to Wang Tian's room. Then he picked up Wang Tian and walked to Wang Tian's room. Holding Bi Yaoyao Bai He's eyes were filled with tears; Jiang Zijing, who was holding Wang Tian, ​​felt heavier than the sky.

In about half an hour, Bi Yaoyao fully recovered. When she first saw Wang Tian next to her, she suddenly felt full of happiness. However, When she couldn't get a response even if she shouted to Wang Tian, ​​she immediately started crying and shouting.

"Concubine Ming, please sort out your thoughts as soon as possible. No matter how much you cry, you can't solve the problem at hand."Bi Yaoyao didn't even notice that Jiang Zijing was sitting next to her the whole time.

"Concubine?"Biyaoyao was puzzled.

"Wang Tian is our life master, and you are his only wife, so naturally you are our life concubine."

"Okay, no time to dwell on this. Mr. Jing, what happened to Wang Tian?"In front of Jiang Zijing, Bi Yaoyao forced herself to control her emotions.

"In order to save you, he was unfortunately poisoned by the 'soul-breaking world'"

"I remember he was invulnerable to all poisons."

"It is only his body that is invulnerable to all poisons, not his soul."

"You mean, Wang Tian’s soul was poisoned this time?"

"Exactly"

"Why is the poison around me but I am not poisoned?"

"Because this damn 'Heartbreaker' has intelligence and only attacks the set target."

"Is there any solution?"

"have"

"what is that?"

"soul transplant"

"Can anyone's soul be transplanted to him?"

"cannot. His soul can only match with someone whose body has been mingled with him."

"So, please tell me directly and clearly, what are the risks or other taboos of this 'soul transplant'?"

"Not a risk, but a direct sacrifice of life. And...and……"Jing Lao wanted to speak but stopped

"Mr. Jing, you might as well say it bluntly, no matter what it is, I am mentally prepared."

"Moreover, because this 'soul transplant' is actually a 'forbidden technique' passed down from the West, those who have done it are at risk of being 'cursed' by Jesus."

"Did you say what a 'curse' was?’？"

"It is said that those who donate their souls and receive transplants will encounter the tragedy of 'short life' in reincarnation."

"Then this curse is of no use. This life of me and Tian is enough. In the final analysis, the only way to save Tian now is through 'soul transplantation'; the only one who can give him 'soul transplantation' is me."

"indeed"

"What will happen if you don't save him?"

"Everything about the master of life and everything about the concubine will be turned into smoke."

"It turns out that heaven saved me in a dream, I fell in love with God... all of these are God's arrangements."

"You are very smart"

"No wonder I asked you many times about my fate, but you refused to say more. Today Tian is poisoned, and only I can save him. This is the fate of my life."

"Ming Fei, I'm sorry, but I can't change anything. However, the native can change. The so-called 'life master' is the one who will ultimately be the master of fate."

"He doesn't know whether he will live or die now, what else can be changed?"

"This is also a secret, I can’t say more."

Speaking calmly, Bi Yaoyao's heart was as clear as a mirror. She touched Wang Tian's face over and over again, for fear that after blinking, this face would no longer belong to her.

"God, do you still remember the conversation we had when we met at the charity fundraiser? At that time, you asked me, how can I thank you for saving me? I said, how about I save you the next time you are in trouble? You said, then it’s such a happy decision"

"Today, you were poisoned trying to save me. Including the previous time, you have saved me twice. Then, let me save you once according to our happy decision. Although, maybe after I save you this time, you will never be able to see me again, and from now on, I will never be able to see your sunny face, never eat the food you cooked for me, and never be happy again. If I accept your love, I will never be able to stay with you for a long time, but if I change it twice, it’s really worth it. To be honest, I really don't want to die for you. It's not that I'm afraid of death, but I'm afraid that after I leave, you will have to bear it even harder than death."

Bi Yaoyao whispered to Wang Tian, ​​her tears uncontrollably falling like rain. It wasn't until her tears were almost dry that she turned to Jiang Zijing

"Mr. Jing, prepare to give Wang Tian a 'soul transplant'"

"Concubine Ming, has she thought it through?"

"After thinking about it clearly, I am willing to accept fate because I love him. I hope he will live for me in the future and be the master of my destiny."

"Concubine Ming, thank you for your sacrifice for the master of life, and thank you for your sacrifice for the palace of heaven."

"I really want to thank me, and treat your lord well from now on."

"That is required"

"how should I do?"

"Don't worry, wait until I contact the Emperor of Heaven and send someone who is professional in 'soul transplantation'"

"Na Jinglao, go and get ready. Let me stay alone with Wang Tian for a while."

"OK"

After Jiang Zijing left the room, Bi Yaoyao held Wang Tian in her arms. Looking at that familiar face, Bi Yaoyao shed tears again. While she wiped away her tears, she hummed the song she had with Wang Tian and Yu Zhuang at the KTV Songs sung:

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The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have their fortunes and misfortune. I don't want to be hindered by the future. Because I met me, I have strengthened my attitude. I want to let my youth fly. Live steadily in the present. I want to seize the happiness in front of me. Let youth fly. Cherish the moment with sunshine. Tightly...tightly...seize the happiness in front of you. After singing, she felt miserable:"Who would have thought that the lyrics I sang back then would become my favorite lyrics today?" A true portrayal. After working hard all my life, in the end I only grasped the happiness in front of me.

……"

"Concubine Ming, can we come in?" Jiang Zijing's voice sounded outside the door.

"Please come in."Biyaoyao quickly wiped away her tears with her sleeves.

"This is Mr. Zhang sent by Tiangong, who came specially to be the savior."Jiang Zijing made a heavy introduction."This is Concubine Ming."

"Good luck to the concubine."Zhang Laoqiu

"Zhang Lao is tired!"

"You're welcome, it's the slave's duty to save his life."

"Concubine Ming, let me confirm again, have you thought clearly?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Jing, I've thought it through."