When a person dies, he turns into a ghost, and if there is no accident, he goes straight to the underworld, like a moth finally flying towards the light.

It was early winter, and the Naihe Bridge River was flooding in the underworld. The weak water became a disaster and appeared in the human world, and it actually formed a weak water lake in the summer resort fifty miles away from Hancheng.

An Qingqing trotted into the study of the South Palace with the corner of the skirt of the Hundred Flowers Floor.

"Xianggong, look, I want to raise her...... okay"

Nangong put down the art of war in his hand, and looked at An Qingqing with a light smile in his inky eyes. Although he is not confused at the end of the year, but the years seem to be extraordinarily gifted to him, there is no wind and frost on his face, and her wife is always a child, in her thirties, but she always likes to adopt some stray cats and dogs, he is very curious, this time she picked up what back.

An Qingqing instructed his subordinates to move the "things" into the study and put them directly on the soft collapse on the side. After seeing it clearly in the South Palace, the corners of the smiling lips twitched.

"Qingqing, you picked it up?"

"Yes, I picked her up by the lake in the backyard, and I didn't know what to do, so I brought her here. ”

Nangong frowned, collapsed out of the desk in a few steps, took An Qingqing into his arms casually, and stood beside the soft collapse with her in his arms.

Her little wife actually picked up a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. It's just that this girl's white hair is like a waterfall, if it weren't for the childishness between her eyebrows, they really thought that she had reached the age of gray hair.

Nangong politely turned sideways, his eyes swept over the girl, but he didn't linger long. This girl was wearing only a bright red plain snow silk skirt, which was wet by the lake water, which better outlined her delicate figure at the moment. Nangong stretched out his hand and scraped the bridge of his confused wife's nose, whispered to An Qingqing's maidservant to freshen up and change clothes for the girl, and then asked the housekeeper to hire a doctor, and then walked to the backyard with An Qingqing in his arms......

Really......

The backyard is full of flowers and leaves, and there is no lake where there is.

"Why is it gone?" An Qingqing jumped up and down, not feeling anything wrong with the disappearing lake. After being puzzled for a moment, he happily shouted that he wanted to go back and see the girl.

Nangong sighed lightly. It's not that he doubted An Qingqing's words, it's just that thinking of the girl's origin made him have a little headache. But then he rubbed his brows, and a smile appeared on his lips, since Qingqing likes it, then let her go.

It was ten days after Nangong Linyu woke up, she was lying on the bed staring at the ceiling blankly, and a teardrop the size of a bean rolled out of the corner of her eye. Before he could dry it, the white gauze bed had been lifted and a lovely young woman entered.

"Hey, are you awake?" An Qingqing sat on the edge of the bed, because the South Palace was still there, she didn't lift all the bed.

Looking at the familiar face, Nangong Linyu was a little stunned for a while, and the thoughts of her parents poured into her mind like a tide, and she muttered to An Qingqing: "Mom......"

An Qingqing was puzzled, and before she could ask, she was pulled by Nangong Linyu, threw herself into her arms and cried, and didn't even notice that there were others in the room.

An Qingqing hugged the girl who was crying breathlessly in her arms, and her heart was also throbbing, and she didn't know how to comfort her, she only knew that she was crying with her, completely forgetting that her father-in-law was still standing aside.

Poor Nangong stood outside the bed, listening to the cries of the two women one after another, with black lines.

After Nangong Linyu finally stopped crying, An Qingqing emerged from the bed, with two strings of tears on her face, and threw herself into Nangong's arms.

"Okay, Qingqing, let's go out first, and wait for this girl to freshen up before making plans, okay?"

He wiped away the tears on his face for her in distress, and turned his head vaguely to see Nangong Linyu bowing his head to him through the tent. He replied with a salute, and then went out with An Qingqing in his arms.

About a quarter of an hour later, Nangong Linyu freshened up and walked out the door. The maidservant immediately met her and led her to the synagogue.

Although she was prepared, seeing Nangong and An Qingqing on the main throne, Nangong Linyu still had red eyes.

The two of them, like their parents in memory, look exactly the same.

An Qingqing walked down from the South Palace, took her hand and sat aside.

"The girl is awake, it has been more than ten days since she fell asleep, if the girl doesn't wake up again, I really think I will have to wait until next spring when the flowers bloom and the ice and snow melt......

An Qingqing has always spoken without her brain, and when she saw Nangong Linyu's skin as white as snow and white hair as a waterfall, she often told Nangong that she was an ice and snow girl.

Nangong Linyu reached out and stroked her white hair, turned her head to An Qingqing and said affectionately: "Madame just call me Linyu." ”

Lin Yu ...... Good name...... "An Qingqing covered her mouth, glanced at the South Palace, and showed a coquettish smile, "My name is An Qingqing, oh, the one on the main throne is my father-in-law, the ...... of the South Gong Palace"

Nangong Linyu was stunned.

Then, she nodded slightly to say hello. Even the name is the same. They must have some kind of connection with their parents. Thinking like this, Nangong Linyu looked at them and looked at them a lot more kindly.

Nangong Linyu's reaction could not escape the eyes of Nangong, he beckoned to An Qingqing, and said gently: "Qingqing, didn't you boil chicken soup for this girl......?

After being reminded by Nangong, An Qingqing suddenly remembered, glanced at Nangong Linyu reluctantly, turned around and ran away.

In the lobby, only Nangong Linyu and Nangong were left looking at each other from afar.