嬌妻難逃

Chapter 048

Song Luan really wanted to flip the Taoist's face in front of her. What was he saying?!

She opened her eyes and stared at the Taoist, as if to stare a hole in his body. She took a deep breath and said with dry throat, "You...I'm very unhappy with what you said."

The Taoist smiled meaningfully at her, and said, "Isn't madam aware of this ending long ago?"

Song Luan's heart was shocked. Her fingernails were deeply embedded in the tender flesh of her palms. This Taoist was very cruel. She pinched herself to make her brain awake.

What did this Taoist know?!

Song Luan took a breath of cool air and looked at the Taoist's face carefully. He was very young and quiet. He had a sense of emptiness just like he had a dream.

Song Luan understood what he meant. The Taoist's previous sentence probably referred to the end of the original owner in the book 'The Powerful Minister'. He was not wrong. If she followed the line of the original book, she would also die.

Her husband and son ended her life with their own hands. She died so tragically.

Song Luan's fingers under her sleeve trembled uncontrollably, and the sound from her throat also quivered. "I dare to ask...would there be a way to escape?"

The young Taoist smiled and said, "Nothing can be force, let nature walk by itself. A forced change of life may backfire."

Does forced change of life meant the way she deliberately avoided the way of the original book? Does she have to go along with the original plot in order to be saved?

Song Luan smiled, "I...."

What did she want to say?

The Taoist priest interrupted her, "Madam is pale and short of Qi. In recent days, madam should also feel stuffy and short of breath, and madam's heart is aching. Didn't madam really not think about it?"

Song Luan was not stupid. She could understand what he wanted to say. Was this one of the symptoms of her death?

But she obviously....

Song Luan straightened her back, but her face became more and more pale. She said hard, "It's only for a while. I took the medicine just fine. I hope the Taoist priest doesn't talk nonsense. "

The young Taoist heard the words and smiled softly. "Madam, please think about it carefully."

Song Luan had no strength to question the identity of the person in front of her. She was sure that the Taoist had never appeared in the whole book, nor was he mentioned. However, his unpredictable words made her believe that he already knew her identity as a transmigrator. He might even know that this world was just the world in a book.

Song Luan's back was dripping with sweat. Only when he reminded her of this, did she remember that when her body gradually improved, she was in a cold war with Zhao Nanyu.

The pupil suddenly shrank. At this time, Song Luan realized that she could live longer as long as she kept the original plot.

All of a sudden, Song Luan felt that the existence of this book was like her whole life. No matter what the final result was, it was not very good. The only difference was that Zhao Nanyu liked her more than before.

Did she really have to be like the original owner to continue to live?

The young Taoist seemed to see the doubt in her heart, and became a bit kinder, as he said, "Madam is smart and intelligent, and will surely find life."

Song Luan looked at him and said, "Who are you? "

The young Taoist smiled, "One day, you will know."