Lingxi continued: "After you die, if you want to become a powerful ghost, you must be a lonely ghost, but think about it, if you die, can Ji Chongling bear you to abandon your body and be homeless in the wilderness?"
When the time comes, he will definitely build a huge mausoleum for you to put you in it safely, and then find three hundred and twenty-one monks to chant for you every day. ” Qiong's face stiffened, and she didn't want to talk to her for a while: "-------" Lingxi continued: "Unless you go to assassinate the Situ family next time before you tell Ji Chongling that he agrees, let him throw you in the deep yin after you die, which corner of the horn will never burn you a piece of paper money, so that you can become a powerful ghost, but, with your understanding of Ji Chongling, will he agree?"
” Qiong Yan took a deep breath, and she didn't know whether she should leave directly or sulk at the moment: "Does the little princess know the way of ghosts so well?"
” "Well, I understand."
Lingxi suddenly said again: "By the way, if you do what I say, you must think of a lot of words and plans, because I think if you tell Ji Chongling that you are going to take revenge and let him leave you alone, then he will definitely not agree, and he may even find someone to stop you, not to mention that he will directly lock you up." ” Qiong Yan took a deep breath and held his forehead: "What the hell do you want!"
” "Why not?
It's just a matter of talking to you and talking about family life.
Lingxi poured herself another cup of tea and smiled: "After listening to my words, my sister has nothing to say." ” Qiong Yan suddenly understood what she meant by this, and she was stunned and didn't know what to say.
Lingxi sighed: "Since you can still live well in the world now, why do you have to desperately close yourself to the ghost door?"
” Joan: "----------" Lingxi: "Many people want to live but can't live, Ji Chongling saved you back then, I'm afraid it wasn't for you to gamble on a legend of a powerful ghost with your life in the future!"
” Qiong Yan silently clenched her palms indescribably: "Why are you saying this to me?"
” Lingxi drank tea silently and said with a smile: "No, it's just that I can't see anyone making stupid mistakes, but I have to go to Lord Yama to make up for a good life." ” Qiong Yan looked at the person in front of him with the same appearance as the usual hibiscus moonlight in front of him with some confusion, "Are you still the Ji Yue I know ---?"
” Lingxi asked her rhetorically: "Then are you still the baby daughter of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites back then?"
” Joan: "------" Lingxi: "No one will be held by the stars for a lifetime, I know you don't like the me in the Jin Palace, but I don't ask you to like the current me, I just think, you are not bad, I want to persuade you, then persuade you."
Qiong Yan watched her say this lightly, and suddenly smiled: "Little princess, I only understood today that the person who has been living in the past is me." ” Lingxi put down the cup: "So, what do you think now?"
” "I don't know, but, since the last incident, I haven't had a chance to take revenge at all, a red shadow and a flower are watching in turn, what can I do?"
"Then it's okay to keep it like this, try to let it go and make yourself happy."
After Lingxi finished speaking, he stretched his waist and rubbed his neck: "By the way, Qiong Yan, would you like to tell me the story of you and Ji Chongling?"
” "------" Qiong: "There is no story between me and the fourth prince, he is just my savior." ” "Oh----" Lingxi had expected that if the people of the Situ family were her hatred, then Ji Chongling would be much more complicated, caught between grace and affection, and forced herself not to get closer: "Alas, then, or I'll tell you about me and the king of the northwest------" Qiong Yan's face changed, and she sat patiently: "Didn't you talk about the things you asked the king of the northwest about the more than half a month from the Lotus Palace to Xiangnan?"
” "No, I only told you that I pretended to be a dying peasant girl to sneak into the Northwest Barracks, and I haven't told you that I and the King of the Northwest actually met when I was ten years old."
Joan was shocked, shocked------- A person who has been in the barracks for more than half a month in just a few days, if this is from the time she was ten years old, it has to be talked about until what year and month!!
Lingxi's eyes lit up while drinking tea, and told the story of the barren mountain so wonderful and touching that he almost cried and wept again without some wine.
So half an hour later, Qiong Yan fell asleep directly on the table------ Lingxi talked about the most excited moment, turned her head and saw that everyone was asleep, and suddenly, she exhaled and pursed her lips.
The luster under her eyes dissipated, and she really missed the Northwest King now----------- She reluctantly woke up Qiong Yan and asked her to go back to sleep, and Qiong Yan immediately left the gardenia without looking back after opening her eyes.
Lingxi silently returned to the inner room and lay down, holding the pillow and opening his eyes faintly, because he didn't sleep last night, he unconsciously closed his eyes and fell asleep.
When Zhong came over, Aoki was still sitting on the roof with his sword in his arms.
Zhong Duangut looked at him, and raised his eyebrows: "This autumn wind is bleak, it's not cold!"
” Aoki didn't reply: "I'm young."
"It's only fifteen.
Zhong Dugut held the fingers of the wine jug for a moment, and after half a ring, he squatted beside him forbearantly: "Little Aoki, I think I really shouldn't have let the witch go to the Shentu Ghost Gate to save you!"
” "You saved it?"
Aoki turned his head to look at him: "Oh yes, the witch told me that there was a very famous person in the rivers and lakes who asked her to go to the Shentu Ghost Gate to save a group of children, and I was thinking that this Jianghu person was really nosy, and now I know that you are the one who has nothing to do." ” Zhong broke his intestines: "The biggest advantage of our Aoki is that his mouth is poisonous. ” Aoki's face did not change: "My heart is also poisonous."
Zhong smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "When you saved Ah Yue's life, although she forgot about it, I can't ignore it, but I didn't expect it at the time, how could this child be rescued like this--- tsk----" Aoki suddenly glanced at him: "How am I!"
” "Very good temper and character."
Zhong Shaoxia violated his conscience and said: "What about her?
” Aoki: "I seem to be asleep. ” Zhong nodded and took off the cloak on his body and put it on Aoki: "I have a cold on my body and the residual poison has not been cleared, no matter how young you are, don't ignore it."
With that, he jumped off the roof and entered the house.
Aoki disliked the arrogant Wangtian, and silently tied the cloak that Zhong broke his intestines to him.