Chapter 43: A Chinese Wandering Spirit (10)

What made Mrs. Zheng take a fancy to Ning Caichen was a play "Nie Xiaoqian". Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Such a touching feeling, the love of people and ghosts, there is no one before or since, and it is impossible to do it without great talent!

The characters who can write such a splendid script must not be in the pool.

He has many daughters, some are married to wealthy businessmen, some are married to high-ranking officials, some are married to champions, and some are married to wealthy families, but none of them are married to talented people! It just so happened that Ning Caichen made up for the shortcomings in his heart.

Ning Caichen and his people, he called him to his home to come and see, and he was very honest. Although he is older, he is only eight years old before he marries, and he is a late bloomer, and it is not a loss for Miss Six to marry him.

Although the family is poor, it is enough to help themselves.

After three or five years, I will become a petty official, and I will take off the hat of the flat-headed people, which is really a good marriage.

Make up your mind that the marriage between the two families will soon be done in a beautiful manner.

Nie Xiaoqian didn't know what was going on outside, she still stayed under the Zhuangyuan Bridge, waiting for her Zhuangyuanlang to ride a high-headed horse to pick her up.

Nanaya often came to see her, but the two of them didn't say much before they fell silent.

Nie Xiaoqian and Qiye didn't know how many years they had been talking about it, she knew that Qiye had already been familiar with it in her heart, so she avoided this topic and sighed at most.

And Qiye, thinking about that day, Nie Xiaoqian left behind Ning Caichen, and wanted to speak many times.

Therefore, the silence was buried between the two.

They don't talk as much as they used to.

In fact, it is very boring to be a ghost, trapped in a water area for seven nights, and what she sees every day is the things near the moat, Nie Xiaoqian, looking at the Zhuangyuan Bridge every day, her attention is also on the bridge that was hurriedly walked by.

After many years, nothing new.

In the past, Qiye would tell Nie Xiaoqian what he had seen and heard, and Nie Xiaoqian also liked to listen to it. But recently, when Qiye talked about those things, Nie Xiaoqian was always a little absent-minded.

That's why Qiye is not in the mood to continue talking.

Nie Xiaoqian has been feeling a little bored recently.

It was something she hadn't felt in a long time.

In the past, when I woke up every day, I was under the bridge and watched the pedestrians on the bridge in a daze, even if it was day after day, I felt that time flew by.

But lately, something has changed.

She felt extremely bored. Pedestrians on the bridge were always hurrying by, and even if they wrestled, they fell about the same, not to mention that someone would stop to talk to her.

Ning Caichen hasn't been here for a long time.

The last time he came, the Zhuangyuan Bridge was pink and willow green, and the peach blossoms of a trembling tree were reflected horizontally on the water. Now, everywhere is bleak, and the bridge deck is covered with a thin layer of ice.

Last time, she hadn't heard enough of the story of Yan Chixia he told her. But somehow, Ning Caichen didn't come to continue. He said he was going to tell him about it.

Xu, what is the delay, right?

So what can be delayed?

Nie Xiaoqian thought about it, and remembered the last time Ning Caichen was sick for a long time. Maybe he didn't come this time because he was sick again. What can I do? He is a friend that Nie Xiaoqian recognizes in his heart, and his friend is sick, so he has to go to visit him no matter what.

Nie Xiaoqian took advantage of the night to wander for a long time.

She had followed the path that Ning Caichen had walked, and she had drifted back and forth several times, but she had not found the location of the Ning family.

After floating, Nie Xiaoqian came to the Langyuan Bridge dejectedly.

Qiye was floating on the water in a daze, and Nie Xiaoqian's departure, he saw it clearly through the reflective water, and his heart was slightly sour, but he didn't say anything, pretending that he didn't know anything.

At night, the frogs that followed the seven nights all day finally hid in the grass by the water's edge, and stopped following the seven nights. Bathed in pure white moonlight, Qiye looks extremely handsome and unstoppable.

Nie Xiaoqian's complaining words just reached her mouth, but she suddenly swallowed it. Looking at her from the past, Qiye's gaze was as bright as stars and with a watery gentleness, as if there was a suction force that wanted to pull her down involuntarily.

Nie Xiaoqian turned her head unnaturally and blushed quietly.

Qiye's gentle eyes dimmed: "You haven't been here for a long time." ”

"Hmm. I've been a bit busy lately. I...... I...... I'll go first. Nie Xiaoqian said restrainedly.

She and Nanaya have known each other for so many years, and she has never felt so uncomfortable and constrained. It's as if you take a breath at will, and you're embarrassed. Fortunately, the ghost is not breathing, Nie Xiaoqian thought with a red face.

"Don't you sit down, I'm ......" Seven nights were also a little unnatural, but they still kept it. Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Nie Xiaoqian.

"Nope. ”

hurriedly dropped these two words, and Nie Xiaoqian seemed to have to run away.

Seven Nights' gaze went out.

Xiaoqian, did she fall in love with that scholar?

Qiye looked at the bright moonlight and sighed softly.

A ghost's sigh is extremely light, so light that the slightest gust of wind can blow it away.

Nie Xiaoqian fled back to her bridge, always feeling a little apprehensive.

She didn't know why, but tonight's seven nights' gaze was like fire, and it was extremely scorching. Even with her, her dead heart seemed to be beating.

That night, after Nie Xiaoqian left Seven Nights, Seven Nights sat lonely for a long time. It wasn't until the sky was faint and the grass and trees were frosty that he came back to his senses from that sigh.

Within a few days, Qiye knew why Nie Xiaoqian fled in such a panic.

She should have known her mind, but ...... Qiye looked at the ink-stained notebook in the water, and listened to the talk of the marriage of the Ning family in his ears, and his eyes were gloomy.

For there is a beloved...... So, she fled that day because she didn't want to hurt herself, but she didn't say anything about saying goodbye!

Qiye stroked the wet notebook and looked in the direction of the Zhuangyuan Bridge: Xiaoqian, the eldest lady of the Zheng family is your reincarnation, the last time you came, was it because you had to go back? After waiting for so long, I finally arrived, congratulations!

Nie Xiaoqian didn't know about Ning Caichen's marriage, she hid for several days, and her mind was full of Qiye's gentle eyes that were about to drip water.

He used to look at her like that, but Nie Xiaoqian never felt that there was anything wrong with noticing. It wasn't until they looked back at each other in the silent moonlight that her waveless heart had a faint tendency to be restless.

Who says ghosts don't have hearts?

Nie Xiaoqian covered her pounding heart, and her face was full of panic.

Nie Xiaoqian closed the door for seven days, until that day, she heard a conversation about herself.

"It turns out that Nie Xiaoqian's reincarnation is Miss Zheng Family Six......"

"Hey, it's a lot of good things. Fortunately, Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen are finally together. ”

"Yes, yes!"

"Now that they are married, Mrs. Zheng has set up a flowing water seat. Let's go to a bar together. ”

"Okay, let's go, hurry up, I'll be out of place if I'm late." Someone urged.