Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  Chapter 173 Double Sword Light Cambril (42)

Baitang put the wreath on Weng Quan's hand, and said: "First, I have no love for young man Weng. Second, I am just a passer-by in this world, and I may leave in a few years. I cannot give a love to someone. Thirdly, this body is slim, and it will be slim in the end. Any involvement with others is unfair to her. The relationship between a man and a woman is not suitable for us. Weng Shaoxia’s real Love will not be me."

  Baitang always likes to cut through messes quickly, and doesn't like relationships that are constantly being cut and things are still messed up.

  She is just borrowing Yaoyao's body, and Yaoyao is still alive, and Baitang will not do things that should not be done.

Weng Quan clenched his hands tightly and smiled wryly: "Miss Bai, I know you will leave, I don't care, it's great to spend a day with the person I like. I'm not a stalker, a swordsman The sword is always moving forward, and it also learns to break when it is broken. Now that the White Woman has made it clear, I will not be entangled. Since we can’t become lovers, can we get married with Jinlan? If the White Woman and Yaoyao are willing, from now on, Lady White, Miss Yaoyao and I are brothers and sisters."

  People in this era, even if they are in the rivers and lakes, do not care about trivial matters, but they will not change the love between brothers and sisters into the love between men and women. To become brother and sister is to cut off the love between men and women.

   Without waiting for Baitang to ask Yaoyao, Yaoyao said: "I would like to have such a big brother, Miss Bai."

   Weng Quan is a very good person, Yaoyao can feel it, and knows that Baitang cares about her feelings, even if he is married to Jinlan, he still has scruples about her.

  Baitang smiled: "So, I don't mind calling you brother."

   "My sister A Tang."

  The person I like becomes my younger sister. I feel sad, but Weng Quan can still accept it. This time Weng Quan put the wreath on Baitang's head with his own hands. His relationship ended before it even started.

  However, it is better to be a brother and sister than to be a stranger if you cannot be a lover.

  Qi Jiayan couldn't hear what they said, Weng Quan turned his back to him, he could only see Baitang's expression, calm and gentle as usual, finally smiled and let Weng Quan put a wreath on her.

  This is... have you accepted Weng Quan?

  Qi Jiayan came out from the shadows, and praised insincerely: "Young man Weng is really skillful, this wreath is very suitable for Miss Bai."

  Baitang smiled and said: "Brother put his heart into it. Since ancient times, flowers have been matched with beauties. I am a beauty, and flowers naturally complement my beauty."

  Qi Jiayan was a little surprised, this is... siblings?

  Weng Quan started to roast wild game, and praised: "A Tang was born beautiful and unique. I will write to my father later and tell him that I have a younger sister outside, so I have to prepare the dowry in advance."

   This dowry is naturally prepared for Yaoyao. There is a little bit of his selfishness hidden in it.

  Qi Jiayan smiled inexplicably, took the jade box and opened it to look at the Wusheng flower. Qi Jiayan knew that Wusheng flowers grew on the cliffs above a line of sky, and he tried to pick them, but he didn't come across them. He was very curious now, after Baitang knew his true identity, would he regret giving him the Wusheng flower?

  Perhaps there was one missing person, and the three of Baitang with one soul traveled much faster.

  Ten days later, they arrived at Tangmen. Baitang was a private matter, neither Qi Jiayan nor Weng Quan went in.

  Baitang didn't have to wait long, Tang Haotian, the head of the Tang Sect, came.

   "Listen to my disciples, do you have flowers?" Tang Haotian asked straight to the point.

  Baitang didn't hesitate, took out the special jade box for Wushenghua preservation, opened it and presented it in front of Tang Haotian: "Master, let's see if it's the Wushenghua you're looking for."

   The cold fragrance of Wushenghua spread in the living room. Tang Haotian held up the black flower with trembling hands.

   "It's the flowerless flower, it's it."

  (end of this chapter)