Ziqing looked at this spring garden, and her heart was infinitely melancholy

"Shi Lan Ziqing wants to go back to visit Xingniang," Ziqing raised his head for a long time and caught the falling flowers on the side of the road, "This flower is very beautiful, but it fell into a deserted road and let others trample on it, Ziqing doesn't want to be like this," Ziqing sniffed the flower, and the fragrance of the flower was still there

A gust of wind blew, and the thin Ziqing was a little unstable by the wind, and he was about to fall, Shi Lan hurriedly stepped forward to hold Ziqing, but he felt that this Ziqing was as light as a floating cloud

Shi Lan felt that something was wrong, and when she was inadvertent, Ziqing's pulse changed a little, and her face changed

Why is this Ziqing's pulse as weak as nothing, but this heart pulse is connected to the life of the heart, but it is as weak as nothing, why

"Shi Lan, please take Ziqing back to visit Xingniang, you can rest assured, Ziqing can fend for herself"

"Nonsense" Shi Lan was a little frightened in his heart, Ziqing said this, and it made Shi Lan angry, his expression was serious, and his tone was undoubtedly stern, which scared Ziqing

"Alas, I'll take you to meet Xingniang"

Sighing, Shi Lan returned with Ziqing along the road, Ziqing wore a veil, and this uncoverable face still fascinated the people passing by

After a long time, when he returned to the village, Ziqing's heart was hidden, and it was obvious that the corner that was blown up by the wind was even more beautiful when the pink flowers appeared

It has been a long time since that day, and when Qing returned to the town, it was still a lively scene, and it was still a prosperous road, but people's hearts had changed and hurt people's hearts

This plague was still not stopped after the fire burned Ziqing, but the people with the plague had been separated so that it could not be spread

Ziqing returned to the house where she hadn't returned for a long time, some of which were dilapidated, and the house looked strange even in the sun, and the musty smell came from the house

"Apricot Lady Ziqing is back," Ziqing tasted this taste, and her heart was shocked, as if she had lost something, she ran like a house

A thin body lay on the bed, and a faint voice drifted into the ears, but it was also a shout

The voice is like the cry of a dying man

But the voice is the cry of remembrance of the undead

Ziqing stepped forward to hold the thin hands on the bed, and tears fell down her cheeks and glowed white

"Apricot Lady Ziqing is late," the musty smell from the bed made Ziqing care, she wanted to grab these hands, but when Ziqing's hands were held, she only felt that her hands were weak and passed straight through these thin pairs, no matter how she grabbed them, she didn't catch them

"Shi Lan, Shi Lan, why can't I catch Xing Niang's hand, why is this happening," Ziqing shouted with a crying voice, his hands did not stop, trying to catch even a little, but the reality is so cruel

Shi Lan only felt that his heart hurt so much, he hugged Ziqing to prevent her from breaking down in front of such a cruel fact

The wind rises and the window opens, the bed is opened, and no one cares about the dying people on the bedside, and the soul shot by the bedside is weak, and no one knows, only the curtain that is lifted, and the faint cry informs this dying life

It's just so powerless

Ziqing buried herself in Shi Lan's chest, sobbing and tears falling down one by one, while Shi Lan could only watch a distressed feeling come to her

"Shi Lan Ziqing has a request," Ziqing burst into tears and looked at the people on the bed weakly

"Xingniang's kindness to Ziqing, Ziqing can't repay Xingniang, but when Xingniang brought Ziqing back, it was when she should go out of the boudoir, but Ziqing delayed Ziqing, not for anything else, I just hope that Xingniang can find a companion to spend the rest of her life" Ziqing gently leaned on Xingniang's body, stroked her face with both hands, and her eyes were full of tears

Shi Lan stopped talking, gently grabbed Ziqing's hand, and looked at Ziqing hesitantly, the complexity on his face was obvious

He is still reluctant to let such a beautiful girl lose her beauty, and he is still reluctant to let this lonely soul wander like this

But what should he do?

Seeing that Ziqing's life force is only a little bit left, this is enough to save the dying Xingniang

But what about Ziqing

"You're really... Have you thought about it?" Shi Lan opened his mouth for a long time, and this thin body looked very distressing

Shi Lan held Ziqing's hand and obviously exerted a few force, and Ling Qing could only sob, nodding with tears in his eyes

"Ziqing, I can help you, but I want Ziqing to change her name to Ruolan and play with Shi Lan for a few days."

This is why Ziqing doesn't understand, but since she can save Xingniang, she will be willing to ask for anything

Ziqing thought that she would say goodbye to the world after losing her last life force, and reluctantly looked at Xingniang whispering in her ear, and nodded to Shi Lan at the end

Gently closing his eyes, Ziqing only felt that his soul was slowly hollowed out, and the empty darkness swallowed him, and while thinking of the life in this world, as well as the feelings that had passed, and this Shi Lan who saved himself and was about to save Xingniang

As long as you close your eyes and don't see, close your ears and don't listen, and stay away from the world, I'm afraid that Ziqing can't do it, and the sprouts that have risen in her heart have begun to grow into vines and crawl all over her heart

But how can she, who is about to become a lonely soul, climb the beauty of the flower fairy

A burst of light appeared in the dim room, forming a stream of water from the life force on Ziqing's body, slowly flowing into the apricot girl on the bed, emitting a green light, and finally it didn't take long to dim

Xingniang's face has become ruddy, but Ziqing, who collapsed, has become pale and bloodless, and the coldness on her body is transmitted, Shi Lan pursed her lips and stopped talking, picked up Ziqing, and jumped up

The dusty love in Shi Lan's heart had long been broken, looking at the woman in his arms, he suddenly had a feeling of encountering Ruojing again, which made his heart beat faster, but it also made him afraid

Shi Lan held Ziqing and ascended into the air, the sea of flowers that Shi Lan had been nostalgic for before was now ashes, he had no choice but to take Ziqing to the next village, as soon as Ziqing fell, Ziqing woke up, she came out of Shi Lan's arms, and her fluttering body made her a little unaccustomed, as if a strong wind could blow her away, thinking of this, she smiled

"Thank you Shi Lan for your great kindness", although she lost her life, but she was relieved a lot, and this soul was afraid that Shi Lan would give her a strong stay, and she still remembered to promise Shi Lan to play with him for a few days

"It's okay," Shi Lan smiled, Ziqing looked at it and was a little stunned

Ziqing thought to herself, a few days later, it was time to leave, take a good look at Shi Lan, imprinted his appearance in her heart, if there was really an afterlife, if she could, she wanted to be a small flower to accompany him, the flowers bloomed and fell a little unchanged