Chapter 113: Bird Lovers Tweet and Hope for the Monarch to Come (27)
"Ms. Meng, are you here, tell me to find it!"
Saying that Cao Cao Cao arrived, Lin Tsuka appeared with a tray.
Although Brother Xiaolin, who looks like a teenager, is very lively, running and jumping to the counter in a few steps.
"I have good news for you!"
Meng Qingyao saw his young appearance, and somehow a burst of softness appeared in her heart.
Probably every mother will feel a little empathy when she sees a child.
The female ghost, who was as soft as a spring breeze, smiled and asked, "I don't know what kind of good news it is, so much excitement for Lord Kobayashi." ”
She didn't think there would be any good news to make her lose her temper, but she just had an eyebrow about her husband.
It's not a happy event.
"It's hard to say in public, Ms. Meng, please come with me. ”
Lin Tsuka flipped over his hand, the tray in his hand scattered like sand, dusting off the non-existent dust on his cuffs, he pointed in a direction and said with a smile.
“...... Anyway, the concubine will go with Lord Xiaolin. ”
Meng Qingyao responded for a moment.
The two ghosts walked side by side towards the living room.
Lin Tsukasa kept saying funny things on his face, but his hand was quietly turned behind his back and he made a gesture to Yun Bulu.
Yun Bulu saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled.
..................
"What do you mean...... Husband, husband, he ......!!"
Meng Qingyao's face was pale, and it was rare that she didn't control her facial expression, showing a blank blank.
She managed to resist the urge to stand up, and sat upright with a stiff body, which was probably the only thing the female ghost could hold on to at the moment.
"Lord Kobayashi...... Isn't that joking...... The husband has fallen a long time ago, I don't know how many reincarnations I have passed, how can I remember the concubine body......"
Meng Qingyao muttered in a low voice, with a look of disbelief on her face.
In disbelief, there is also a hidden expectation or two.
I know it's impossible, but I hope it's true.
Born of love, the ancients did not deceive me.
Lin Tsuka didn't have feelings: "Don't dare to cancel you with this kind of thing, Mr. Yi has come to the inn this morning, and he has been waiting for most of the day to see you, I wonder if Mrs. is willing to meet him?"
"It's natural...... Is that really a husband? Have you ever verified it?"
Meng Qingyao asked eagerly, she couldn't care about any elegance and decency, if it weren't for the restraint of her family education since childhood, she was afraid that she would pounce on Lin Zun's collar and ask clearly.
Ahem, it's okay.
Lin Tsuka was frightened by his imagination, and hurriedly stopped his thoughts and continued to be emotional: "Ms. Meng, don't worry, that is indeed Mr. Yi Fengze Yi, it's true, it's not wrong." ”
Just rush to the affection that has been waiting in the underworld for hundreds of years, if it is not your husband, who else can there be?
Strangers don't feel so affectionate.
"Since Madam is willing, I will invite Mr. Yi to come?"
Hayashizuka asked.
“...... Please!"
Meng Qingyao held back two words for a long time.
When the love is close, it is timid, not just talking.
Lin Tsuka smiled knowingly: "Ms. Meng, please wait for a while, I will go and invite Mr. Yi to come." ”
Brother Xiaolin moved quickly, Meng Qingyao only felt that in the blink of an eye, the ghosts disappeared completely.
Although she knew that her husband was in the inn and would be able to meet in a few moments, Meng Qingyao was still like a rabbit in her heart, pounding and jumping hard.
Clearly......
She had no heart for a long time.
Time flies so slowly, why hasn't it come yet?
The female ghost was a little restless, and she couldn't help but start thinking crankily in her heart.
Is the husband really here?
Why didn't he reincarnate?
Is he, like me, trapped in a tree?
What the hell is going on?
Why haven't they come yet?
The waiting time always seems extremely long, so long that the person who waits is anxious and has to continue.
"Da ......"
Who accidentally kicked the threshold and made a sound?
Meng Qingyao looked towards the source of the sound in a distraction and saw a figure covered in black.
The ghost covered himself so tightly that no skin was exposed, and his face was tightly covered with a black leather mask.
The mask......
Meng Qingyao suddenly thought that it was probably the appearance of a hellish ghost.
But, it's also her husband's appearance.
Meng Qingyao remembered that when she was first pregnant with her second child, she happened to meet the court, and her husband was wearing such a mask with her at that time, and disappeared in the vast sea of people.
She still remembers that she also has a mask, white, which is the appearance of a little monster, which is not more terrifying and scary than her husband, but has a spirit of coquettishness, which is very lovely.
They promised their lives in a sea of flowers, praying to the sky for each other's safety.
Don't ask for ups and downs, as long as it is safe and smooth, it is enough to touch people's hearts.
Meng Qingyao will never forget that scene.
Only later......
She was sick, so sick that she couldn't even get out of bed, and her body seemed to be pressed by a jack, and it was extremely difficult to move her fingers.
She was actually only twenty years old, very young.
The parting of life and death should have been very far away from her, but at that time, it was so close to her.
She was unwilling, she was sorry, but she was also ......
Helpless.
What should I do? The number of lives is like this, and the mortal body cannot resist it, nor can it be changed.
That mask......
"Husband......
Meng Qingyao was stunned, and her eyes were shining.
"Is that you?"
The female ghost finally couldn't maintain her demeanor anymore, and slowly stood up with her chair handle.
"Is that you?"
She stumbled as she walked, nearly knocking over another chair in the room.
Seeing that she was about to fall, Hebo hurriedly dodged and rushed over, grabbed the female ghost's wrist and took it into his arms-
Held.
He opened his mouth to speak, but he was dumbfounded.
It turns out that whether it is a human or a ghost, when the emotions are extremely excited, they will lose their voices.
"Husband, husband, is that you?"
Meng Qingyao couldn't take care of herself, leaning on Hebo's arms, her delicate and gentle little face was covered with tears, and her expression was in a hurry.
She reached out and tried to remove the obstructive mask on the male ghost's face, but the tips of her fingers touched the edge of the mask, but she didn't do anything.
In case of......
She didn't dare to gamble on what to do.
Isn't it good to make a fool of yourself? At least happy, isn't it?
He Bo was so heartbroken by her crying that he wrapped one hand around Meng Qingyao's waist, and covered Meng Qingyao's hand with the other, and made a decision for her gently and firmly.
How long does it take to unmask a mask?
3 seconds is enough.
But Meng Qingyao felt as if another 600 years had passed.
The mask fell to the ground, and the familiar and unfamiliar face broke into the female ghost's glass-like eyes, leaving two small shadows.
"You ......"
"Is it my husband?"
She flinched a little, and asked timidly.
"Give me your hand, I will lead you away, and I will not let go for the rest of my life. ”
He Bo said word by word, very slowly, very slowly, Meng Qingyao burst into tears, and he choked up together.
"Ma'am, I'll take you home. ”