She puts it lightly, but in fact, it was not easy to make this bracelet.

Daokong only left two pieces of paper and the motto "But doing good deeds, self-cultivation is life-cultivation" for them. Daokong's apprentice said that if they were destined to meet, the bracelet should have been the last thing Daokong did for them. But heaven and earth have fate, Ji Youyan spent time on the road to save people, Daokong lightened the punishment imposed on him by the way of heaven because of her great wisdom in saving people, so he suffered less pain and reached bliss early. The two missed it.

They saved his life in the last life, and now he has given them back. It's good that the cause and effect of the past ends between the three of them. Therefore, Daokong did not teach his disciples how to make bracelets, nor did he ask his disciples to protect Ji Youyan. He only wrote the method on paper and handed it to Ji Youyan along with the letter.

If Ji Youyan is sincere enough, and the world is merciful, she will be beautiful as an adult.

Ji Youyan immediately borrowed a meditation room from Daokong's apprentice and tried it alone in the room. Jade's color changed because of Ji Youyan's blood, but it was not painted on the talisman at will as she said. It was a drop of blood that had been forced out of his heart from his fingertips.

The period of time when the blood flowed from the heart to the fingertips was short and long, Ji Youyan's teeth were shaking in pain, but he did not dare to stop the whispering in his mouth. The scenes of the past flashed before her eyes, and Jingxiu's face became even more beautiful in the pain.

The jade in the cup changed color when it touched the blood, Ji Youyan breathed a sigh of relief, and fainted out of strength.

This twilight lasted for several hours. When she woke up again, she knitted the hand rope, opened the door and went out, and heard Lin Yue tell her that Jingxiu was in a hurry when she couldn't reach her.

"In the future, unless necessary, will you wear it close to your body?" Ji Youyan asked gently.

Jingxiu felt relieved and nodded in agreement.

"Axiu, it's me who implicated you again." Ji Youyan still blamed herself.

Jingxiu leaned in her arms and sighed in a low voice: "Why do you always say things I don't like to hear." She straightened up, turned to face Ji Youyan sideways, and said word by word solemnly: "Yanyan, It's not a liability, it's a success."

She said: "It's not controlled by my mind, but I'm glad I protected you. What's the point of me returning to a world without you unharmed. Even, I should thank you for being here with me. ."

Daokong explained that the monks were merciful, and he found out that Jingxiu's three souls were damaged at that time, and it would be difficult to live a full life without Ji Youyan. In every future life, this mark will guide Ji Youyan to find Jingxiu in the dark.

If they could fall in love as they do now after reuniting in every life, Jingxiu might escape the doom, and even make up for the damage in the rest of his life. His lifespan was more than half shorter than that of the previous life, which was the punishment for him to draw this mark.

"Life after life, it's such a beautiful word, isn't it? I've already received an extra reward." Jingxiu murmured.

She never looked forward to the afterlife. Are they still the ones who have changed their skins and changed their experiences? It sounds fascinating to be able to meet again in life after life.

Ji Yuyan was moved.

"Axiu, I will give you a long life." She sat up on her knees and kissed Jingxiu's forehead, and a tear was burning on Jingxiu's lips.

"I believe you."

"Life after life," she promised.

Jingxiu smiled and kissed her tearful eyes, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

The next day, Ji Youyan got free time and contacted a friend to ask about donating to repair the temple and establishing a charitable foundation. Jingxiu only knew that she wanted to repair the temple and expressed her willingness to contribute.

Three days later, Ji Changsong underwent surgery, passed the dangerous period, and recovered smoothly.

Jingxiu and Ji Youyan went in and out of the hospital every day, no matter how cautious they were, they were still caught by passers-by and posted online. However, in view of the way Jingxiu handled Ji You's rumors and the particularity of the incident, this time the media people chose to be "public relations", not to follow up, and to deal with it coldly.

Ji Youyan's father was seriously ill, and at this time, they guessed their feelings with rhythm. Ji Youyan and Jingxiu could easily clarify, and they could also stand on the commanding heights of morality, causing the public to resent and criticize the media for eating human blood and steamed buns.

However, Ji Youyan and Jingxiu, considering the fans' position in the future, still asked Wei Yizhen and Jiang Chun to contact the senior management of the support club, and gave them hints to let them do their fans' ideological work and try their best to guide organized fans to maintain the scandal between the two. , to ease the wording, leave room for it, and subtly expand the acceptance of fans on both sides if the two are really in love.

After Ji Changsong's situation has stabilized, Ji Youyan and Jingxiu are going back to Beicheng to deal with work. Before leaving, the two went to the hospital to greet Zhong Qingyu and Ji Changsong. Ji Changsong was reading the newspaper and only nodded, Zhong Qingyu routinely told them to pay attention to safety and take care of their health.

When the time was almost up, the two turned to leave, and Ji Changsong suddenly called out to Jingxiu: "Jingxiu."

This was the first time he called Jingxiu's name, and Jingxiu and Ji Youyan were both stunned and nervous.

He also seemed a little nervous, and took off his reading glasses: "Yan Yan has no work arrangements for the Spring Festival, do you have any?"

Jingxiu shook his head subconsciously.

"Returning to France for the Chinese New Year, or at a relative's house here?" he continued.

If Jingxiu couldn't hear his overtones again, it meant that he had low emotional intelligence. She curled her lips a little and lied to him: "France is not a new year, and I live here by myself."

Ji Changsong found the steps, nodded with satisfaction, and invited: "It's a deserted New Year alone, if you don't mind, come back with Yanyan." After a pause, he unconsciously opened and closed his glasses and added.: "Her mother and I will tell relatives and friends that we have been to Beicheng this year, and no one will disturb us during the Spring Festival."

Ji Youyan and Jingxiu looked at each other, and could see the smiles they couldn't hide in each other's eyes.

"Okay, then I'll thank my uncle and aunt for the hospitality in advance. Uncle has been inconvenient to go out recently, and auntie, you are also busy. Then you don't need to prepare the New Year's goods. I will have them delivered to your home in a few days."