The ghost husband of Jinxiu's good fortune comes to the door

Chapter 122

Seeing that Li Ruoxian was thinking, Rong Yujun continued to pick up the document and read it, his tone was light, "Li Ruoxian, aren't you curious about the purpose of my king's visit to Zhongnanshan?"

When Li Ruoxian raised his head, he would give Rong Yujun a "Will you tell me?" look.

Rong Yujun laughed and said: "I heard that Master Wan Kong of Jing'an Temple is a master at exorcising ghosts and subduing demons. My prince's palace has not been very peaceful recently. I just asked Master Wan to come out of the mountain. I heard that you were also in Jing'an. I have stayed in the temple for a while, so I just recommend it."

Li Ruoxian was speechless again. It turned out that Rong Yujun suspected that the bizarre incidents around her were related to ghosts. Shit luck, such as why Cui Silang fell into the water, such as Bai Shaohua's death...

Seeing that Li Ruoxian was distracted, Rong Yujun smiled and said: "Li Ruoxian, there are many strange things happening around you, probably because of ghosts haunting you, why don't you ask Master Wankong to cleanse you."

Li Ruoxian twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, feeling a little messy in the wind.When Li Ruoxian returned to the room, the corners of his mouth twitched when he thought of Rong Yujun's last sentence, "Haunted by ghosts".

Li Ruoxian returned to her room, closed her eyes, and fell asleep drowsily...

In the mist, a dark blue figure was vaguely seen, but when she caught up with her, she encountered a hypocrisy...

She was rampaging in this fog, but she couldn't get out. The figure of Mo Lan in front of her seemed to be very close, but she couldn't get close no matter what. It was like a beautiful bubble that would shatter when touched and disappear without a trace.

When the mist cleared, she stood in a snowy place, all she could see was white, the thin gauze on her body was not enough to keep out the cold, the cold was rushing from the soles of her feet to her body, she was trembling with her arms folded I want to keep warm with this.

A fiery red fox fur was draped over her shoulders, which also shielded her from the cold. Li Ruoxian turned her head to look at the person behind her, her eyes were picturesque, her complexion was like snow, and her dark blue robe moved with the wind. His brows and eyes were crooked, and his tone was a little doting, but also a little reproachful, "Why are you so bad at taking care of yourself?"

Li Ruoxian turned her head to look at Yan Xingchen, but her eyes were already moist, "Xingchen..." Her tone was soft, she pouted like a wronged child, and punched Yan Xingchen's chest with her powder fist. It seems to vent their anger with this.

Yan Xingchen was amused by Li Ruoxian's actions, "Xianxian, you are so cute when you act like a baby."

Li Ruoxian paused, and stopped beating Yan Xingchen. She felt that she was not such a shy and awkward little woman. Ever since she met Yan Xingchen, she became fond of crying and laughing, sentimental and sentimental. Li Ruoxian, who had nothing to ask for, was calm and breezy.

She longs to be cared for, longs to have happiness, longs to be with Yan Xingchen, this kind of thought grows day by day, and has penetrated deep into the bone marrow and even soul. It hurts not to see Yan Xingchen, and will reject other men because of Yan Xingchen.

He became her sunshine, air, pervasive.If she can't see him, she will miss him infinitely, just like the current dream, she doesn't know whether the Yan Xingchen she is embracing at the moment is just a phantom in her dream, or whether Yan Xingchen really entered her dream.

Li Ruoxian buried her face in Yan Xingchen's slightly cool arms, and hugged him tightly like a treasure.

Li Ruoxian: "Xingchen, are you real now? I keep dreaming about you recently, and I can't tell which is a dream and which is real."

Yan Xingchen also hugged Keren tightly in his arms, smelling the fragrance of her hair, "Xianxian, I am a soul body, I can only hug you in a dream, it is a dream for you, it is reality for me .”

Li Ruoxian: "Every time we spend together is so short, we spend it in hugs." He said with a chuckle, "I feel that this kind of time together is hard-won, and there are better ways to spend it. "

Hearing this, Yan Xingchen also asked with a smile, "How does Xianxian want to spend it?"

Li Ruoxian leaned into Yan Xingchen's arms and thought seriously: "We have never walked through the bustling markets holding hands, let off krathongs or made wishes together; we have never seen an opera or used it together For breakfast, I didn’t play the piano and sing music together, I didn’t watch the sunset together, I didn’t recite poems and compose Fu together, and I watched the wind and moon with a smile.” I really want to open my eyes every morning, and you are really in front of me, instead of me alone. wet pillow...

Yan Xingchen stroked Li Ruoxian's smooth hair, and said with a smile, "There are so many things Xianxian wants to do with me, what do you think we should do now? It's snow-covered here, and it's cool to write poems and prose. Why don't we build a snowman together?"

Li Ruoxian nodded, and Yan Xingchen pushed the snow on the ground together. He was so busy that Li Ruoxian quietly came behind Yan Xingchen, holding a snowball in his hand, and threw it at the back of Yan Xingchen's head.

The snowball exploded a flower on the back of Yan Xingchen's head, and the white snow dyed the black hair into white. It looked a little funny. Seeing Yan Xingchen covering the back of his head and turning his head blankly, Li Ruoxian felt the thrill of a sneak attack , covered his mouth and rolled forward and backward with a smile.

Yan Xingchen also grabbed a handful of snow in his hand, raised his eyebrows, "Xianxian, you actually play a sneak attack, so you are so black-bellied, it's the first time I saw you clearly!" The snow ball flew towards Li Ruoxian's face, Li Ruoxian dodged it with a smile, and grabbed a handful of snow again to fight back.

After going back and forth, the two of them frolic together, and the originally white snowfield suddenly became full of chasing footprints and laughter...

Time seems to have passed for a long time, Yan Xingchen stopped Li Ruoxian's shoulders and looked at two snowmen, one big and one small, on the ground. The big one was gourd-shaped, with crooked eyes and nose, and two branches stuck in its chubby belly; It is relatively delicate, with small eyes and nose, and upon closer inspection, one can tell that it is a female statue, with long hair dragging all the way to the ground.

Yan Xingchen pointed to the two snowmen and said, "Xianxian, do you think these two snowmen are our replicas, complete golden boys and jade girls?"

The corner of Li Ruoxian's mouth twitched slightly, "Are you bragging? The fat one probably looks like you have indigestion."

Yan Xingchen broke into cold sweat, "Indigestion!" He laughed loudly, "Xianxian, has the small one shrunk?"

Li Ruoxian rolled her eyes, "That's not true, I've always been like a little bird."

Yan Xingchen decided to give up this insignificant argument, and what his Xianxian said was what it was.

Li Ruoxian looked up at the sky, the sky was gray, but she felt that the time to part was approaching, and a trace of melancholy came to her heart.

Holding Yan Xingchen's waist, Li Ruoxian asked: "Yan Xingchen, don't erase my memory, whether it's happy or sad, it's all my memory, I don't want to forget you, I don't want to wake up with all the memories Everything is blank, let me cherish these memories, so that my sadness will be less."

Yan Xingchen's hand, which was about to stroke Li Ruoxian's beautiful hair, froze in the air. It turned out that his Xianxian was so smart that he knew that he wanted to erase this memory.

Yan Xingchen withdrew his hand and placed a soft kiss on Li Ruoxian's forehead, "Okay, I respect everything about you."

Li Ruoxian looked up at Yan Xingchen's shining eyes, and continued to ask, "Yan Xingchen, tell me about our past, okay? Have I seen you...Under the marriage tree, under the night of fireworks, on the Nether Road , By the bridge of Naihe...that person...is you, right?"

Yan Xingchen stroked Li Ruoxian's pale and stubborn face, showing a bitter smile, "Xianxian, you've already remembered..."

Hearing Yan Xingchen's affirmation, Li Ruoxian's heart throbbed for no reason, and her voice trembled even more, "You said...you owed a person...you transferred your life to her, that person... …Is it me?"

Li Ruoxian was shocked. It turned out that the dream was real, and the reason why Yan Xingchen couldn't reincarnate was because of her!
Seeing Li Ruoxian's fiery eyes, Yan Xingchen finally didn't make up a lie to prevaricate. Since Li Ruoxian remembered all kinds of past lives, lying was meaningless.

Seeing Yan Xingchen acquiescing, Li Ruoxian's heart twitched for no reason, and even her breathing started to throb, and she staggered back a few steps, avoiding Yan Xingchen's kind support, Li Ruoxian stared at Yan Xingchen's harmless face, He asked hoarsely, "Why... Yan Xingchen, why..."

Seeing Yan Xingchen bit her lips and said nothing, Li Ruoxian's heart sank, her face turned pale as she clutched her chest, her heart ached so much, being cheated by the person she loves the most is the deepest and most desperate pain...

"Li Ruoxian!" Rong Yujun's voice rang in Li Ruoxian's ears. Li Ruoxian opened his eyes and found that he was holding on to Rong Yujun's lapel. There was only a faint candle flickering in the room. , there is no snow, no snowman, and no Yan Xingchen.

"I'm sorry." Li Ruoxian let go of the other party's skirt, and touched his forehead only to realize that he was dripping with cold sweat.

Rong Yujun got up, went to the tea table beside the bed and poured a glass of water for Li Ruoxian, took the water from Rong Yujun and drank it, Rong Yujun's voice said lightly: "The name you called ...is that the man in your heart?"

Li Ruoxian put down the teacup in his hand, and replied coldly, "No."

Yan Xingchen only felt that he owed her so much that he treated her so well, avenged her, and did everything for her, but because of that damn debt, she began to suspect that this feeling was just a lie...

Rong Yujun smiled and said, "Li Ruoxian, you lied again, but your level of lying is not very good." As he spoke, he walked towards the door, stopped at the door, and said without looking back, "Li Ruoxian, don't care Who is that person in your heart, from now on you can only think about me alone." After speaking, the person had disappeared in front of Li Ruoxian, and the bang of the door closing made Li Ruoxian's complexion turn pale.

Rong Yujun actually told her that he could only think of him from now on. Is this confession?

Thinking of Yan Xingchen's shameless confession and Rong Yujun's domineering words, Li Ruoxian couldn't laugh or cry.

(End of this chapter)