Midnight marriage: My husband is a ghost

Chapter 201
Qin Xianzhi just stared at me so lightly, I already knew he had recognized me, he didn't speak, the two of us just watched quietly.

The flickering air is filled with ambiguous flavors.

Although the two of us looked at it like this, Princess Linglong at the side didn't want to. I observed her fierce eyes, and I still had lingering fears.

Qin Xianzhi just looked at me reluctantly, then turned to Linglong and said, "I don't want to eat fish at noon today, why don't we go around the city, I'm in a good mood today, I'll take you to eat something else food."

Of course Princess Linglong knew why he was in such a good mood, and of course she saw me, an old acquaintance.I felt a little disgusted in my heart. I didn't expect her to be so annoying, and she was no different from a follower wherever she went.

I can't help but think of a dream in my previous life.

Before sunrise, the sky was just getting a little dark; it was a wonderful, bleak moment.In the deep white sky, there are still a few stars scattered, the ground is pitch black, the sky is all white, the weeds are trembling slightly, and everywhere is shrouded in mysterious thinness.

A skylark, as if reunited with the stars, sang in the high sky, and the silhouette of the sky seemed to hold its breath to listen to the carol that this little life sang for the boundless universe.In the east, Mount Grasse reflects the bronze-colored sky, showing its black shadow; the dazzling Taibai star is hanging on the top of this hill, like a soul flying out of this dark mountain field.

The rays of dawn gradually showed purple, blue and green colors.The rising sun reveals its first rays.Never seen this bright red so red; never seen this bright red so bright.In an instant, the fireball soared into the sky;The light and shadow are ever-changing; the space shoots down hundreds of beams of light.

When the earth just woke up from the thin morning tenderness, in the solemn and cool orchard, there was a clear and clear laughter.The joyous noise of the birds has retreated to other corners.Some small beetles that love to fly around in the morning breeze are even more disturbed.

The thick leaves squirm slightly on the stretched branches, but they can't hide the numerous fruits.I can see the occasional dewdrops shining in the bushes, just like the dazzling stars in the foggy night.And the layer of hair on those red peels, or a thin layer of frost, is more soft and moist.

The clouds rose, and through the gaps of the heavy green leaves, golden clouds passed through, and wisps of transparent lavender, light yellow thin light reflected in the forest.

After walking the moss-covered stone road, stepping over a clump of crooked fences, and pushing open the creaking board door, there is a window embedded in the old blue brick wall.

The window paper has long since disappeared, leaving only the horizontal and vertical panes, tied with long and short red silk ropes.The red silk rope swayed helplessly in the wind, as if someone was complaining, or a faint sadness that could not be blown away...

The purple-red clouds filled the whole sky, and there was a round of blood-like sunset in it. Such a warm picture showed the warm and calm feeling of "the most beautiful sunset is red", which makes people intoxicated and warm. people obsessed.

A piece of sunlight from the east shone with golden light, swayed on the river, and painted the opposite mountains clearly.At this time, in addition to the melodious sound of the crisp birdsong, the gurgling canal water slapped the embankment, playing a beautiful morning song, and suddenly a faint fragrance came with the wind, shaking people's hearts.

I couldn't help but take a look at the diao hills on both sides of the canal, piles and pieces, like the morning glow, like flames... Oh!It is the spring breeze that blows the peach blossoms.

March in Yangchun is the season when peach blossoms are in full bloom.At this time, apart from the light-yellow and tender grass, dotted with dots, occasionally appearing under the roadside dam, there are peach blossoms dotting the ridges and laughing all over the hills.

Just under this beautiful scenery, there is a small house in the distance. There are some small farmlands on both sides of the house. Inside the house is an old cow and an ancient wooden weaving machine. Qin Xian and I Just live here, and die happily every day.

I sat on the stone bench and looked up occasionally, ah!There were so many clouds floating overhead.Sometimes they scatter quickly, and when they are blown by the wind, they immediately fly and circle irregularly;

I don't know how much has changed in an instant.I turned my head again and looked at another kind of cloud: they curled up from the valley and rose slowly again, always as light as smoke and as thin as gauze, but they would not let the wind blow away.

The mountain is like a sea of ​​trees. The towering fir trees on the top of the mountain stand like nervous warriors standing on the cliffs; the evergreen camellia trees on the hillside are full of red and big fruits in autumn; The evergreen pine trees stretch out their vigorous branches, and the big camphor trees at the foot of the mountain hold up green umbrellas, on which thousands of birds fly and sing.

I can sit in the yard on the mountain and enjoy such a beautiful view every day. I really appreciate this feeling.

In the distance, one after another mountain peaks rise from the ground. The green trees on the mountains are shaded, and there are flowers against the background, which make the whole mountain peaks look so enchanting. ? ?

The shadowy mountains are like a sleepy fairy, covered with tulle like cicada wings, with tender eyes and silent eyes.

The spring breeze grazes the white clouds in the blue sky.The spring rain is light, the grass sprouts, and the earth is green.The white mushroom-like yurts are dotted on the green grassland, which is particularly eye-catching.The beautiful singing of the shepherdess echoed on the grassland, and the flocks of cattle and sheep fell to the earth like pieces of white clouds in the sky. It is really picturesque!

The fields lay in the blazing sun, just after the autumn harvest, dotted here and there with round piles of straw.Herds of yellow and black cattle are scattered here and there, gnawing grass leisurely.In some places, green plants grow like green carpets.The creek meanders through the fields, bathed in sunlight.

Although my heart was warm, but after I felt Princess Linglong's eyes, I felt as if my whole body was frozen. This feeling made me feel very uncomfortable.

Her face was full of incomprehension, "But brother Xian, didn't you just catch a fish, why do we have to look far away?"

Hearing what Princess Linglong said, the light on Qin Xianzhi's face became very cold: "This is Ye Ying, how can we eat her, she is my most beloved woman, I want to release her." His face The expression on the face is very firm, and no one will be allowed to question it at all.

(End of this chapter)