Chapter 1308: Since When Do I Understand Girls’ Feelings Better?
Jiang Ying saw that Bai Zhi’er wasn’t speaking, and couldn’t help but feel nervous: "Is it impossible?"
Bai Zhi’er turned her dark, watery eyes: "Sister Jiang, a person’s lifespan is determined by heaven."
"If what you say is true and the real Jiang Ying has drowned, then her soul might have already gone to hell."
"Even if she hasn’t reincarnated, she must be separated by Yin and Yang, and it’s absolutely impossible for her to return to this body. Otherwise, it would be a case of borrowing a corpse to resurrect the soul."
Bai Zhi’er sighed: "However, there are exceptions."
"For example, if she died accidentally, and the Ghost Messenger didn’t take her soul, she might still be drifting somewhere in this world."
"If that’s the case, there’s still a chance to bring her back."
"But... in that case, you’ll have to leave."
One body, naturally cannot have two souls.
Otherwise, in the eyes of others, it would seem like insanity.
Jiang Ying, however, didn’t care about herself at all.
"It’s okay, I should have my own destination, but if I can find her again, I’m satisfied!"
"Anyway, Zhi’er sister, can you help me try first?"
Bai Zhi’er hesitated for a moment and nodded lightly.
Jiang Ying’s intentions were good, she didn’t consider herself at all and just wanted to return the body to its original owner.
"To do this, I need specific birth dates."
Bai Zhi’er finished speaking and added: "They must be genuine."
Feeling a bit embarrassed, Jiang Ying said: "I... I have to go home and check, since it’s not my date of birth, I haven’t memorized it."
After Bai Zhi’er agreed, Jiang Ying hurriedly excused herself to return to the mansion to find the original owner’s birth dates.
Meanwhile.
A "rare guest" arrived at Xiuluo Guard.
Prince Qing sat facing Feng Fuce, his expression somewhat awkward.
Just thinking about having to ask emotional questions of a young boy, Prince Qing felt out of place.
But, since he had come, it wouldn’t be proper to turn around and leave.
Feng Fuce was calm and seemed to have already guessed what he came for.
The young boy lifted the pot, slowly pouring tea into the cup.
Feng Fuce pushed the teacup in front of Prince Qing: "Speak, Prince, what is it?"
Prince Qing cleared his throat: "Actually, I just wanted to ask about Zhi’er..."
Feng Fuce raised an eyebrow at him, saying nothing.
His gaze seemed to ask "Are you sure?"
Prince Qing also felt this excuse was too far-fetched.
To find Zhi’er, he should go to Ruizhu Palace, not come to Xiuluo Guard.
Prince Qing thought about it and decided to speak the truth.
He shared the confusions he had while interacting with Jiang Ying over the past days with Feng Fuce.
This included his impromptu decision last night to visit Jiang Mansion to see her and bring her some late-night snacks.
However, he happened to see Song Yucheng bidding a tearful farewell to Jiang Ying.
At that moment, Prince Qing felt his disgruntled emotions taking over.
So, after an entire sleepless night, he came here to Xiuluo Guard in the morning.
Prince Qing’s confidant said that Feng Fuce understands girls’ thoughts better.
Thus, he came to "seek advice."
After finishing his story, Feng Fuce remained silent for a long time.
The young boy’s expression was cold, showing almost no change in emotion.
Suddenly, Feng Fuce spoke: "Since when do I understand girls’ thoughts better?"
Prince Qing pinched his brow: "That, I’ll explain to you later, but can you first help me think about how I should face Jiang Ying?"
Feng Fuce instead held his teacup: "It can’t be later, you have to say it now, otherwise Bai Zhi’er will ask and think I’m unusual with other girls."
Prince Qing was stunned.
Feng Fuce was thinking too far ahead!