"In that case, when I fall into a life-and-death crisis, you don't have to share life and death with me because of the grace of saving your life, you have to save me, and finally lose your life, it's not cost-effective at all, right?"

"So if you think about it carefully, it's really super cost-effective, when you figure it out, I'll take regret medicine again, and then you don't want to save me again, okay? I can face the crisis by myself, really, if you don't save me, I can escape death! ”

"Didn't I tell you, later, I killed all the heirs who regarded me as a rival, and now there are no heirs, and it is not uncommon for me to beg me to inherit the throne! Isn't it particularly handsome? ”

"So, you have to be obedient, and think about it again, how good it is to live!"

"Also, burn the money for you, don't be reluctant to spend it, a Rolls-Royce like a big tumor, buy dozens of cars, hire some bodyguards, let the bodyguards surround you before and after every day, don't buy economy class on the plane in the underworld, buy a private jet directly, the money is not enough to give me a dream, I will burn it for you!"

Ask how to solve your worries, the only way to burn more paper money is to make the teenager rich!

Late at night by the lotus pond, Night Starlight muttered alone, the paper money burned wave after wave, and the firelight printed the tears in her eyes.

Night Starlight wiped it, and when it was finished, he got up and left.

After walking a few steps, I saw a tall white and black shadow walking from a distance.

Before Ye Junqing could reach her, his gaze crossed over to her and fell on the three incense sticks curling behind her.

Although the fire paper on the ground had burned out, it was obvious that the paper ash that had burned a lot of fire paper made his handsome face change color suddenly.

"What are you doing?"

Night Starlight raised his head slightly, and saw the tall man in the moonlight, and was a little surprised: "You haven't slept yet?" ”

"Why don't you sleep?"

Once upon a time, when he and his friends celebrated his birthday in the house, she always walked out of the lively banquet hall alone, and then stayed by the lotus pond to burn paper, but I didn't expect this girl to like to burn paper on his birthday, and she still didn't change!

In his mind, it was full of his fierce quarrel with this girl:

"Why can't I burn paper on your birthday?"

"Yes, I'm just burning paper and cursing you to die early, are you satisfied?"

"Night Junqing, isn't your birthday amazing? Do I have to be with you? Aren't you happy that I'm with you like this? ”

Night Starlight didn't know that the stunned memory was surging into Ye Junqing's brain, and she pointed to the burned paper ash behind her: "Oh, I burned some paper for my friend, why haven't you slept yet?" ”

Ye Junqing hated the memory in his head, walked over and kicked the three cigarette sticks on the ground and crushed them hard.

The corner of Ye Xingguang's eyes twitched fiercely: "Hey, what are you doing?" Don't kick! Don't step on it! Night King, you bastard! ”

She rushed to stop him, only to be grabbed by his wrist.

Ye Junqing was like a lion who was provoked, clasped her wrist, and her voice was angry and sad: "In my house, burn paper here without my permission, Night Starlight, who gave you the courage to provoke me so much!" ”

He thought she had changed!

He thought she wasn't the same person she used to be!

It turned out that he would still secretly burn paper here in the middle of the night to curse him!

He glared at her angrily, and his eyes were hurt: "Night Starlight, you just want me to die soon?" ”