Chapter 136: Get lost, bad luck will go to heaven!
He released the pigeons one by one, and soon the birdcage was empty.
Watching him release the pigeons while mumbling, Ning Fengsheng laughed...
He is an atheist, and I have never seen him so devout.
Nanchuan Shijue emptied several bird cages, met her smile, and pinched her cheek: "What are you laughing at? Stop standing there in a daze, you come and release some too."
"Can standing up pigeons really ward off bad luck?"
"The pigeon is also called the sunbird, and it is said to ward off evil spirits." Moss said as he handed her a pigeon.
Ning Fengsheng took a fat pigeon and said, "Ward off evil spirits? How can a tiny pigeon have such power? I think we need to release an eagle."
"The dove is a symbol of peace and harmony, what a wonderful meaning." Moss smiled.
"Ning Fengsheng, I told you to let go."
"How childish of you to hope that a flock of pigeons could ward off disasters and bring you good luck."
"Nagging..." Nanchuan Shijue emptied two cages in a row. Looking at the white doves spreading their wings and flying, he kept saying some words to get rid of bad luck and keep bad luck away.
The golden sunlight shone on his deep features, his thick brows were furrowed, his arrogant jaw was taut, and his expression was so pious every time he released a pigeon.
Ning Fengsheng narrowed his eyes and looked at him in a daze, with a strange feeling in his heart.
Until Nanchuan Shijue's figure dimmed and he shouted at her angrily: "You haven't released any yet?"
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"Ning Fengsheng, do you really care about your body? Are you willing to make me angry?"
"I'm fine... Didn't you say you had a heart disease? Then you should pray for yourself." Ning Fengsheng looked at his gritted teeth expression and always felt that he was weird today.
"It doesn't matter to me whether I live or die, I just can't let you go." His voice was slightly hoarse.
Ning Fengsheng's eyes suddenly became misty and tears filled his eyes.
Afraid of crying in front of him, she immediately lowered her face, but a tear still fell silently to the ground...
Fortunately, Nanchuan Shijue didn't see it.
Ning Fengsheng held back his tears and calmed down his emotions——
I can’t imagine what she would do if he died. She would probably go with him.
But she had been deceived by him too many times, and it was hard for her to believe that he would suddenly die of illness?
"Have you released him?!"
"Okay, I'll put it down right away."
She sniffed and sent the pigeon into the sky. Moss immediately handed her the next one...
Each pigeon had a red string tied to its leg, with a small card hanging from it. On the card was a message written by Nanchuan Shijue himself: Ning Fengsheng will be healthy and live a long life, free from illness and disaster, and live to be 100 years old...
Ning Fengsheng bit her lip. She was only twenty-one. This should be a blessing for the elderly, right?
"A hundred years? I don't want to live that old, for that long..." There are still nearly eighty years left, such a long time.
"Long?" He glared at her. "Spend your whole life with me, and you dare to complain it's too long?"
A lifetime…? Her chest shook again.
"Then you only wrote that I lived to be 100, but you didn't write about yourself!"
What if she really lived that long and he died young?
"As long as you're alive, I'll stay with you..." Nanchuan Shijue said with a wicked smile, "How can I bear to die while you're still alive?"
Ning Fengsheng's eyes turned red again, and his heart twitched in pain.
"Nanchuan Shijue...when did you start believing in feudal superstition? What if it doesn't work?"
"Heh." Nanchuan Shijue curled his lips, "Those who obey me are gods, those who disobey me are feudal superstitions."
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"Who cares if it works? What if it does?" Moss said with a smile. "With so many people coming to pray, not everything will work, but if I do it... I'll feel at ease."
"Then, Nanchuan Shijue, are you feeling at ease now?"
"I feel at ease when you are by my side!"
Nanchuan Shijue didn't dare to say it. When he learned that he almost died, he felt infinite fear in his heart, not because he was afraid that he would die.
He was afraid of what would happen if he left her alone in the world...
He was really self-indulgent. She liked Gong Ye and wished he would disappear and stop bothering her. How could she be alone?
White doves flew into the blue sky with good wishes. Some landed on the bell tower, some flew far away and hid in the shade of trees, some pecked at food nearby, and some lingered around them, unwilling to leave.
Nanchuan Shijue insisted that pigeons must fly up to heaven, and he kicked his long legs to drive the pigeons on the ground. When they were startled and flew up, their wings flapped and fleeting shadows appeared, as if the picture had turned into a lens, and time really passed by quickly. They spent their whole lives like this.
Ning Fengsheng's eyes were dazed. It was said that all lives were equal, but some people were born to be called "Young Master" - the difference in their backgrounds was a huge chasm, and they were not supposed to have any intersection in this life.
"Ning Fengsheng." The man's deep voice exploded in his ears.
"What?" Ning Fengsheng looked up in confusion. A shadow fell in front of her eyes, and the man leaned down and kissed her again.
This is in the temple square—with so many people watching nearby—
I was just releasing pigeons, and tourists who were praying had already come over to watch the fun.
Under so many hot gazes, he kissed her domineeringly!
Ning Fengsheng was furious and annoyed. He stamped heavily on his leather shoes, kicked his calves, and punched him in the chest non-stop. Was this man made of steel and concrete? He didn't move an inch!
Huh, she almost couldn't breathe, her cheeks flushed, and she wanted to find a way to hide.
Finally, the pair of iron arms loosened, and Ning Fengsheng was able to escape. He wiped his lips fiercely and said, "Nanchuan Shijue, you are so scary!"
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