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

Chapter 75 The Oath of the Three Lives Stone

Yan Xingchen tilted her head to look at Li Ruoxian who was looking at the river seriously. Her long jet-black hair slid down as she lowered her head. To Yan Xingchen who was watching her all the time.

Li Ruoxian shook his head, "Yan Xingchen, there is nothing in this river, it's just that the water is a little..." As he spoke, Li Ruoxian looked up at Yan Xingchen, and couldn't help but stroked his cheek, "I look like this...is it a little Scary?"

Yan Xingchen was stunned for a moment, and didn't realize that Li Ruoxian was still thinking about image problems at this time, then shook his head, his tone was so weak that he almost murmured: "Li Ruoxian, in my heart, you have always been the most beautiful... ..."

Yan Xingchen spread out his palm, and the white spot of light in his palm flew towards the mid-air, illuminating the dim sky with a ray of light, and the coquettish Manzhushahua came into Li Ruoxian's eyes, following the light emitted by Yan Xingchen Looking at it, it is bright and flickering, booming, like a dream.

Those dots of light gradually flew upwards, and finally became dots of starlight in mid-air, seeming to illuminate Li Ruoxian and Yan Xingchen.

Li Ruoxian looked at the stars in front of her eyes, and felt strange emotions surging in her heart. She thought the ghost town would be scary and eerie, but she didn't expect it to have romantic beauty.

The endless manjusawa is like a red flame, which seems to be connected to the sky. This is the white dots in the mid-air, and the blooming peonies are blooming in the mid-air. The red and white are fascinating.

The fireworks bloomed like a flash in the pan, withered in an instant, and then fell like raindrops, scattered all over the ground, turning into dewdrops on the petals of manjusawa. Li Ruoxian reached out to catch the raindrops closest to her, and the crystal clear dew rolled on her palm After two rolls, she lay quietly in Li Ruoxian's hands, reflecting her surprised face at the moment.

The corner of Li Ruoxian's mouth curled up slightly, and her voice was low, as if she was speaking to Yan Xingchen beside her, but also as if she was talking to herself.

"In an instant, there are thousands of youths, and the rain turns into sorrow... Yan Xingchen, tell me, is a person's life like the rain and dew in my hand, just to show the most beautiful moments, and then fall away, cease to exist, nourishing the earth , and then bloom the most beautiful flowers, like the last landscape on the other side?"

Yan Xingchen just looked at Li Ruoxian muttering to himself and didn't speak. It was because Li Ruoxian's life was too ups and downs that he looked down on so much, so that he didn't believe in anything that was good for no reason, and didn't trust him to love her.

Li Ruoxian continued: "Yan Xingchen, how long do you think you can love someone? Three years or five years? Ten years or 20 years? Maybe shorter. I grew up under the shadow of my mother's love, watching her smile, watching her Crying, she said, men are cold and indifferent people, and they want to change when they see a difference. What she regrets the most in her life is marrying a man like her father. She never gave her a flower or said a word of love in her life. ..."

Li Ruoxian: "My mother always thought that my father was a dull person, but I didn't expect that since Li Qiumei came into the house, my father would sing ditties to Li Qiumei every day, just to smile for Bo Hongyan, and she finally understood that it was not my father who didn't understand It is romantic, but she is not the one who makes his heart move, she has nothing but the cage of marriage, and she has never met true love in her whole life."

Li Ruoxian: "My mother told me these words before she left. When she was alive, she always smiled and used her smile to cover up her empty and lonely heart. She was very kind to everyone, even me. I was deceived by my appearance, thinking that my mother is the happiest woman in the world, and I am the happiest person in the world. I am loved by my mother and my father...everything has changed since my mother died..."

Li Ruoxian: "Three days after my mother was buried, Li Qiumei became the head mother of the Li family. Li Qiumei made suggestions for my father because of her schemes. After that, my father met a nobleman, and soon his official position rose steadily. He also contributed to his rescue. Became An Dinghou, and Li Qiumei took over my mother's everything, and I, a child who thought he was loved by his father, kept his filial piety for three years and never saw his father..."

Li Ruoxian: "I have seen too much right and wrong, no longer expecting love, there will be someone who can love until death... So, when I learned that I have a relationship with my fingertips for marriage, I I also accept it calmly, without love, the rest is two people getting along day and night... Am I wrong, if it wasn't for me, he wouldn't have died either."

Li Ruoxian was talking about him, of course, referring to the sick young man Liu Jing who was married. Although he heard that he was suffering from a serious illness, he had never heard that he was terminally ill and would die soon. He would have at least three or four years to enjoy, but Well, overnight, that sick child died.

Li Ruoxian lowered her eyes, what happened to her, why did she feel inexplicable sadness when she came to Wangchuan, as if she had her previous life here.

previous life?The corners of Li Ruoxian's mouth turned upwards. Her past and present lives were nothing but a dream. She has no desires or desires, she just wants to be safe and happy!However, what God has attached to her is not only a tragic life...

Yan Xingchen stretched out his hand to pull Li Ruoxian's arm. Li Ruoxian is just a soul body now. Yan Xingchen pulled so hard and turned around. She looked at Yan Xingchen's dark and deep eyes, and Li Ruoxian tilted her body inertially. , instinctively grabbed Yan Xingchen's sleeve, and the distance between the two could be heard.

Yan Xingchen looked down at Li Ruoxian who was holding water in his arms, and stroked Li Ruoxian's black hair with his five fingers, brushing away the disheveled hair on her forehead. His movements were gentle, and his tone had a trace of Distressed, "Xianxian, don't say that, don't despair of this world, you say that makes me feel bad, I can't help but want to be close to you, I want to give you all my warmth, Xianxian, not all men are like you As I said, how can I really love someone after I live in my heart, and I will like others, there is only one heart, at least I am not that kind of person..."

Yan Xingchen: "I know I shouldn't fall in love with you, but I can't control my heart... You are not by my side, I will feel that you have forgotten me in a corner, and I especially want to appear in front of you, so that you can see me Full of my shadow; you smile at other men, I will feel very uncomfortable, I really want to knock that man out of your world, completely disappear in front of you... So, I did that, but it caused you Resentment, self-defeating..."

Yan Xingchen: "Xianxian, can you make a space for me in your heart, don't reject me, let me be close to you, as long as this is fine!"

The more Yan Xingchen spoke, the more charming his eyes became, as if Li Ruoxian's cruel refusal was a kind of cruelty.

Li Ruoxian listened quietly to Yan Xingchen's words. She looked into Yan Xingchen's eyes and saw all of Yan Xingchen's past, happiness, joy, pain, struggle, his past life was written in his eyes.

Yan Xingchen's past is like a blank sheet of paper, undisturbed by the world, and living in his own small space. After he was poisoned and became a scapegoat, his temperament changed drastically. Buddha……

It's just that after meeting such a beautiful Li Ruoxian, he only showed his innocent and harmless side in front of Li Ruoxian. He said that if he liked someone, he would show his best side in front of that person.

What he cared about was only Li Ruoxian, and only Li Ruoxian would affect his emotions, his insecurities, worries about gains and losses, all because he fell in love with someone he shouldn't love.

Li Ruoxian blinked her eyes wide, her long eyelashes fluttering, and Yan Xingchen's uneasy expression was reflected in her clear eyes.

He was a little scared, afraid of hearing the answer he didn't want to hear, Xianxian, do you know the panic in my heart at this moment?
Li Ruoxian seemed to finally realize that the distance between the two was too ambiguous, so she let go of Yan Xingchen's robe and took a step back.

Usually, she only thinks of Yan Xingchen as an incorporeal body, no matter how close she gets, she doesn't feel too embarrassed, but at this moment, she is a soul body, she can touch Yan Xingchen, understand his eyes, and feel his emotions. Heartbeat...

She couldn't resist getting closer and closer to Yan Xingchen, and almost forgot that she wanted to save Yan Xingchen and make him disappear completely in her world.

In the end, she couldn't let it go because of Fu Xingyan's appearance. To her, Yan Xingchen is now a comrade in arms fighting side by side, a person to confide in when she is depressed, and her only support at the moment.

It turned out that she had nothing, the best of the best, she was saved by a ghost, and even confessed to her by a ghost!

The wind picked up Yan Xingchen's robe and blew his black hair. He had already looked deeply at Li Ruoxian, as if waiting for her answer.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment. Li Ruoxian raised his head and looked at Yan Xingchen in front of him. One was dressed in fluttering white and the other was made of dark blue satin, which seemed to blend into the night.

Li Ruoxian just remained silent, and the two stood by the Wangchuan River and looked at each other. The cold wind blew their clothes into beautiful arcs, like two butterflies spreading their wings and flying.

After being silent for a long time, Li Ruoxian finally said, "Yan Xingchen, give me some time..."

She couldn't say no in the end, maybe because Yan Xingchen's eyes were too innocent, if she refused or alienated, it would make her feel guilty.

Yan Xingchen: Use my three lifetimes of fireworks in exchange for your lifetime of obscurity.In the whole world, everything is like dust, but you are the pearl in my heart, seeping into my bones, melting into my blood, and I can't let go.No matter how many twists and turns in the world, don't change your original intention.

Yan Xingchen walked up to the Sansheng Stone. The Sansheng Stone was a huge brownish-red rock with bumps and holes left over from the years. If you look at it yourself, you will see small golden characters the size of rice grains engraved on the Sansheng Stone.

Li Ruoxian turned to look at Yan Xingchen who was beside him. Before he could express his confusion, Yan Xingchen suddenly grabbed Li Ruoxian's hand, and the two of them overlapped and pressed on the Sansheng Stone...

Li Ruoxian wanted to pull out her hand, but it was too late, Yan Xingchen's strength was obviously stronger than hers, and the overlapping hands of the two landed on the Sansheng Stone, making a deep fingerprint.

Suddenly, some sporadic fragments appeared in Li Ruoxian's mind, like a sky full of stars, without a complete picture.

Li Ruoxian tried hard to piece together these memories, but her mind went blank again, and she couldn't catch any fragmentary traces, and she heard Yan Xingchen whispering in her ears: "Xianxian, the soul body can't leave the body for too long, you should go back !"

(End of this chapter)