Chapter 27: The Return of the Little Infant Spirit
"Miss Jinhua, if you don't dislike Cuiqing Building, don't go back for the time being, you can stay here for a few days!" What Mo Sheng said at this time was kind and perverted in Ling Chen's eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I'm Cuiqinglou." Jinhua wanted to speak and stopped.
"Listen to me for a few days!" Mo Sheng's tone cannot be refused, with Mo Li's temperament, if he kills Yinhua, he will definitely not let go of Jinhua.
"Good!" Recently, Cuiqinglou has indeed had strange things, last time he was asked out to eat, and he didn't have dinner. When he came back, the people in Quan Cuiqing were vomiting and venting. Immediately afterwards, Xiao Huadan, who competed with her, died.
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Jin Hua and Mo Sheng seemed to have endless words. Almost from morning to night, you say a word to me. Ling Chen shook his head helplessly, a woman is equal to two hundred ducks, and he has raised four hundred.
"I used to have a big black dog!" Mo Sheng gestured in the air and drew a circle, "But later, my father killed the big black dog in order to do something!" ”
Jinhua smiled, "I only raised budgies with Yinhua, and then there was a famine, so I killed Yinhua and stewed soup to drink!" "She was just about to tell her story.
Mo Sheng's arms were soft, and the crisp children's voice "Fourth sister!" ”
"Coming back?" Mo Sheng's eyes were soft.
"Hmm," the little baby spirit was quite proud.
Mo Sheng knew that Jinhua was curious, so she gave her the remaining half bottle of Morning Dew to her.
"What is this?" Mo Sheng has a half-foot-old baby in his arms who can speak, which makes Jinhua very magical.
"Infant Spirit!" Mo Sheng touched his head, the little baby spirit was very obedient, his eyes widened, tilted his head and looked at Jin Hua curiously.
"Fourth sister, there have been deaths in her family!" The infant spirit pointed to the purple light hovering over the golden flower's head, which was the last blessing for the deceased. Very beautiful purple light, shining on the head of the golden flower.
"It was the last blessing of her sister after her death!" Mo Sheng said softly, sisterhood is deep.
Jinhua subconsciously touched her hair, "The last blessing?" ”
Mo Sheng lowered his head and whispered in the ear of the little baby spirit, the little baby spirit nodded, disappeared barefoot, and disappeared out of the door.
In the early hours of the morning, he came out with a plate of fruits, "What are you studying?" ”
Mo Sheng reached out and took two apples, one and handed it to Jinhua. "I won't tell you!"
Put down the fruit plate in the early morning, "You girl, can't we live together peacefully for a day?" ”
"Yes" Mo Sheng's answer made him feel comfortable, and then he found that his chest hurt. Mo Sheng said: "I can't do it in my lifetime!" ”
Mo Sheng pulled the golden flower, "Do you know how to play the qin?" ”
Jin Hua nodded, Mo Sheng was even happier, and gave him a kick behind Ling Chen's buttocks, "Take out your xylophone, suppress and suppress you!" ”
"I'm a serious requiem!" Ling Chen knew that he didn't play well, and only ran away occasionally! As long as he played the piano, Mo Sheng designated to take a feather duster and kill him. He still slowly went to pick up his xylophone.
They put the xylophone in the pavilion, and the curtains hung down all around, and the evening breeze gently blew the layers of thin veil of the curtain, and Jinhua sat in front of the piano with her slender fingers, gently plucking the tune. The xylophone strings made of high-quality silk have a full and mellow sound. The few notes that Jinhua just played had already broken the few notes that were played in the early morning, which was perfectly suppressed.
Accompanied by the comfortable sound of the piano, Jin Hua slowly spoke, "I want to do my best to do this love letter, the floating geese sink the fish, and in the end there is no evidence, but I rely on the strings to sing goodbye, and break the Qin Zheng pillar with broken intestines!" "I didn't spit out the words, and I was like a quiet orchid.