Fang Jue bit his own lip and bit out blood. His eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was almost mad.

"It's Yin Huaili!"

"It's the ghost, he did it!!"

"The ghost is still alive, he escaped at the last minute!"

Zhou Yanqing was stunned for a moment, she lowered her eyes, and then slowly bent over, hugged Liang Wenxi's waist, and held the person in her arms.

There was a moment of confusion in her eyes.

I thought uncontrollably, it turned out that the ghost's surname was Yin, called Yin Huaili.

Yin Huaili was brought back by her, if it wasn't for Yin Huaili to follow her back to the palace, the little fool would start to be the happy little fool, like every day before, softly and obediently call her Xiangxiang, one after another, and then smile at her with an innocent and cute look......

Her lips curled, and she chuckled suddenly.

"Yin Huaili, Yin Huaili. ”

She laughed again, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of quiet tenderness, as if she had been soaked in a lot of sweetness.

"Wen Zhou, Yin Shao. ”

She spoke softly.

After this incident, Lin Wenzhou was also alarmed, and the two are now standing together.

Zhou Yanqing hugged the little fool whose body was already cold again, and her chin gently rubbed the little fool's heart.

A beautiful smile pursed at the corner of her lips, and she had a breezy tone.

"Go and check, check that Yin Huaili. ”

She was laughing, almost dreamy, but the atmosphere was spooky.

Her eyebrows and eyes are very warm, and there seems to be a shallow smile in her eyes, but her expression is sober, and she is cold for no reason.

......

Zhou Yanqing took Liang Wenxin back to Zichen Palace, the little fool's body was drenched in rain before, and he looked a little embarrassed.

She thought that after death, she would probably go to the ground for peace, but she couldn't let the little fool be so embarrassed before she was buried in the earth.

She asked people to get clean clothes, and also asked people to prepare water, and personally took a bath for Liang Wenxi, and she looked at him.

She thought that if it was usual, the little fool would be too shy to put the cat in her arms, and if she wasn't shy, then she would smile and play in the bathtub like a child.

Instead of becoming like a pretty doll, there is not a trace of anger for her to fiddle with.

She dressed Liang Wenxin in clean clothes, this person is actually very suitable for white.

Fresh and handsome, handsome and pretty.

She can think of the amazement when she first saw him, and she can also think of his pure heart, wise and foolish.

Gas?

It's really infuriating!

Life is really not easy.

But what about after the gas is over?

She stared at Liang Wenxi, who was lying on the couch, slowly leaned her head, and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

Then she lay down beside him, hugged him, and rubbed into his arms like a kitten.

Not a single tear was shed from beginning to end.

She even smiled warmly, as he had done before, with a soft smile.

She closed her eyes and held him silently.

She thought to herself.

Since then, there is no more Liang Wenxin in the world, and there is no more her favorite little fool.

No one takes a sip of incense, cares about her mood, is afraid that she is unhappy, and thinks about her everywhere.

No one dragged a sack of food, her face was innocent and clean, and she said to her, don't be afraid of Xiangxiang, I steal vegetables and raise Xiangxiang.

No one will shake the little cleverness, no one will pull her sleeve and beg for love.

That's the end.

It was she who was able to hold on, about the last between her and him.

“............ He's not dead. ”

Suddenly, a cold and proud voice broke the silence.

It seemed to pass through the thick dark clouds and mist, like a touch of light sprinkled into Zhou Yanqing's heart.