Time Travel Adventure

Chapter 167: Jin Tao's Ending

I heard it and understood it clearly in my heart. Pan Tao remembered it. He should have gone back to heaven now. Has he forgotten me?

This is so confusing, what is all this? Taoshu also started to explain everything. When he kills himself, he will know what is going on.

I killed myself. I looked at the knife that appeared beside me and stabbed it into my heart without hesitation. I felt the pain. The fairy's death must have been known to the Queen Mother.

Sure enough, when I was having fun, I was already pushed in front of the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother wanted to turn me into ashes. I thought of what the peach tree said, killing myself, why not.

When a woman appeared in front of me and begged me for mercy, I saw it clearly. I finally saw it clearly. Wasn't this me? I was begging myself for mercy.

The Queen Mother agreed, and we met alone later. Just as I remembered, she gave me a peach, and I smiled and pushed it to myself, wondering if I could change everything. I told myself sincerely that the stars in the sky were the best place.

When I was being executed, I begged to kill myself, but in the end I killed myself. At the last moment when everything turned to ashes, I seemed to know what was going on.

The scenes before my eyes were like a kaleidoscope, passing by one after another. Not only me, but also the previous scenes, it seemed like I had experienced these things many times.

The story was over, and when the emotions reached their highest point, Yaoyao even thought of me, not the fairy. I was so engrossed in listening to the story that I still didn't quite understand why it was like this. But I could probably understand that the little sister and the fairy must be the same person.

The peaches are the peaches. "Then why are all these happening?" I asked sincerely. But Yaoyao didn't tell me why, but said she would tell me after she finished eating.

The gossipy heart in my heart still made me go to the meal, but I also knew that based on Yaoyao's personality, she would not tell me the ending. I once thought that she didn't know the ending at all.

I still ate the meal with the attitude of giving it a try. I always felt that Yaoyao would tell me differently this time. However, the result was that Yaoyao disappeared as soon as I opened my eyes while I was eating.

I looked at the half-eaten meal and the empty room. I couldn't eat a single bite of the meal. I dragged my heavy feet to the swing in the yard and lay down on it.

She basked in the sun greedily, enjoying the sun that belonged only to her. She felt her body warm up. Not long after, she was woken up by Hongdou, "Miss, why did you fall asleep here? Get up quickly. You haven't recovered from your illness yet."

Sure enough, when I opened my eyes, it was already dusk and the sun had set. I moved my body and felt so painful. What was going on? It hurt so much. Hongdou helped me into the door.

Lying on the bed, if the quilt had not been exposed to the sun, I would have thought I had grown mushrooms. I touched my body. After Hongdou went out, I saw Nannan lying next to me and chatting with me.

"Nannan, I'm not going to die, am I? Why do I feel so uncomfortable?" I touched my heart and felt uncomfortable. Nannan didn't say anything, but called out Golden Pig, and Golden Pig began to tell me stories.

Everything he talked about was very boring. It was all based on the storybook I wrote for my daughter before. However, Jinzhu just improved on that basis. After all, it was written by himself, so I really couldn't stand listening to it.

I stopped them both and asked what happened. They exchanged glances and remained silent. "Can I know some endings?"

I seriously suspect that I'm going to die. After watching so many TV dramas, this is just like someone who is dying of illness.

Nannan lay on my hands and looked at me, "Don't worry, you'll be fine with me here." There sounded nothing wrong with this, but there was a greasy feeling.

"You should use detergent, Nannan. How come you become so greasy after such a long time? Have you been soaked in lard?" I asked sincerely, which made Nannan speechless. She rolled her eyes, kicked me, and lay on her side with her back to me.

I poked Nannan's back, she groaned and moved inside. We did this: I poked her, and Nannan moved inside. Soon she reached the wall, and I couldn't hold it anymore.

I laughed out loud with joy. Seeing that I was laughing happily, Nannan rolled her eyes at me speechlessly and continued to lie on me and tell me stories. I didn't pay attention to what she was saying.

But Nannan's voice is really suitable for sleeping. Jinzhu even made the sound of rain at the right time. Raining is good weather for sleeping, and he fell asleep in a short while.

People who sleep every day will really become lazy. I can't help yawning when I lie on the bed. I feel sleepy not long after I woke up. It seems that it would be good to die in my sleep without any pain.

I yawned and looked at the letter written by my subordinate. It was a letter to Nono. He had been sick for so long, and I didn't know how Nono was doing or whether he had finished eating the food I gave him.

After I finished writing a full letter and sent it over, there was no reply for a long time. It seemed that Nuo Nuo was busy, and I felt a little empty inside. But forget it, there was still a letter to write. I hadn't written to Zi Fu for several days.

I don't know if I'm getting impatient waiting, so the pen tip stayed on the words for a long time. I didn't know what to say to Zi Fu. If I mentioned that I was sick, it seemed that Zi Fu would worry too much, so I should change the subject.

He wrote some things about eating, drinking, defecating and urinating. After looking at his satisfactory masterpiece and handing it to Hongdou, he lay down on the swing outside and went to sleep again.

I was woken up again, but today it was Ling'er who woke me up. I looked at Ling'er in confusion, then looked at the sun still high in the sky, and asked her what was wrong.

Ling'er's eyes were red, and it was obvious that she had been crying. In this plot, would she say that she was violated?

I doubted that the screenwriter really couldn't write it. Just as I thought so, Ling'er stretched out her arm, revealing her flawless forearm. I didn't react immediately and couldn't help but praise her, "It's quite white."

After I said this, I clearly heard Ling'er sobbing softly and she looked at me for a while. I also realized that I had said the wrong thing, so I coughed lightly twice and let Ling'er continue speaking.

Ling'er knelt right in front of me. I was so confused. I was lying here and she was kneeling there. It felt like I was about to die and my wife was crying there. It was weird. I pulled Ling'er up and asked her to talk properly.

This time it was Ling'er who sat at my feet. I was still lying down. It was really comfortable lying down. I couldn't stand up by myself, so Ling'er helped me up. I always felt that Ling'er would push me to the ground when she helped me up.