Chapter Ninety-Four: Make a Wish to the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas

Qin Chaolu slowly opened his eyes at this time.

The night breeze was blowing, the branches and leaves of the trees passed in front of them, the moon shadow was clear, and she looked out, there was a lamp on the roofs of hundreds of houses, and the light halo illuminated the small house, and the shadow puppet show was staged in the house.

The sound of the drumming came from all directions, jumping out of the hustle and bustle of the town, and not interfering with the noise beneath the feet.

It's strange that there is only one roof apart, but it seems to be separated from two worlds.

She was stunned, and couldn't help but ask Ye Liuhuai, "This is all carefully arranged by you?" ”

"That's right." Nightstream smirked, "What's the point of wearing such a beautiful dress and just having one meal." ”

Also, he didn't want to talk about business tonight, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of Concubine Li, tonight should have belonged to them alone, without any disturbing date.

Qin Chaolu couldn't help but take a closer look at the shadow puppet shows around him that were constantly regressing, and every scene was staged about their past.

She saw the scene where she confessed to him, and the scene where he talked about regret on the stairs, and when she still wanted to reminisce, Night Stream was on tiptoe, turned and flew in the other direction.

She had to look away in his direction.

They are played out here and there, but each joys and sorrows are different.

Suddenly, she saw Ye Liuhuai squatting alone on the ground, lonely and lonely, she had never seen that part, so she wanted to see it even more, she wanted to know when it happened.

"Wait, wait! Take me over there! She grabbed him by the collar and told him to go southeast.

Ye Liuhuai turned to look over, and when he saw himself in the play, he was squatting on the ground in pain, and instantly felt extremely ashamed, turned around, and jumped directly with Qin Chaolu in his arms.

"Night Flow! You did it on purpose! Qin Chaolu beat his chest angrily.

Yeliu endured the pain and resolutely refused to show her.

But at this time, all the shadow puppet shows are uniformly arranged in the same plot, all of which are scenes of regret and pain after Ye Liuhuai cruelly rejected Qin Chaolu.

The corners of Ye Liuhuai's mouth twitched, Lu Nanping, Zhou Xiong, Chaohua, these three bastards are waiting for their butts to bloom.

"Don't look at it." He wanted to cover her eyes with his hand, but he couldn't free his hand, so he could only coax her.

He hugged her and wanted to jump out of here, but instead he felt a sense of helplessness.

"Ye Liuhuai, you, that's how you came over for the past few days?" Qin Chaolu's eyes were wet, and his heart hurt terribly.

Nightstream looked forward, avoiding the look that came up to him.

"No, it's not that exaggerated." Really, some scenes are purely made up by these idiots, if his daughter-in-law runs away tonight, they don't want to find his daughter-in-law, they all go to him alone.

Lu Nanping and Zhou Xiong, who were hiding on a certain mountain and guarding the trees, were inexplicably trembling.

"Is it winter?" Lu Nanping looked at Zhou Xiong.

Zhou Xiong always felt that this cold was not the cold created by ordinary natural conditions.

Lu Nanping actually thinks so, but this barren mountain and mountain guarding the lamp is desolate enough, but he doesn't dare to think about it anywhere else.

Chaohua, who was still hanging over the river at the county yakou, also felt cold, and then his thoughts were broken.

The prince propped his head and looked at her coldly, "Say, wasn't you very good at saying it just now, why didn't you say it?" Come on, go on! "Please start your show.

"What do you like about me?" Qin Chao flattened his mouth, tears raining down.

At this moment, she felt his full sincerity and heart.

It's just that I didn't expect his sincerity to be so turbulent, enthusiastic, and surrounded her like honey, which gave her an illusion that she was the most attractive woman in the world.

But she also knew that it was impossible, so she was even more curious about what Ye Liuhuai had taken a fancy to her.

"Is it because I chased you first, and then you liked me?"

"It's not. It is the experience of sharing joys and sorrows, little by little carved into the bone marrow, integrated into the blood, and finally remembered in the heart. ”

"Then, if someone else is the first to share the ups and downs with you, wouldn't you fall in love with someone else?" Qin Chaolu's heart was sour, it turned out that she was not the only one.

Nightstream asked rhetorically, "What about you?" If I hadn't met me, would I have fallen in love with someone else? ”

"Nothing." Qin Chaolu looked at the sky with a humble heart.

Night Stream smiled, "Silly girl, this is fate." Also, you're fine, don't have to feel inferior. ”

"You, you, you talk nonsense, how can I have it." Qin Chaolu poked his hands together and looked away, but his tears became more and more uncontrollable.

She does have some low self-esteem.

When Ye Liuhuai refused to agree to her, she had a kind of confidence in opening her face, and now that people are taking the initiative to pursue her, she begins to feel unworthy of him.

She also knew that after going through so much, she shouldn't have this kind of thought anymore, but the inferiority complex engraved in her bones made her can't help but think about it.

Nightstream was at a loss, "Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry." ”

Qin Chaolu promised it, but the tears still fell uncontrollably.

Ye Liuhuai had to stop, wiped away her tears for her, and hugged her in her arms and coaxed softly, "Then can you forgive me?" ”

"Hmm."

"Shall we be together, then?"

"Hmm."

"Then can I kiss you?"

"Well, no!" Qin Chaolu hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand.

Why? He asked her with a look.

"Don't you see people everywhere?"

They were back on the ground by this time, and there were all people coming and going, especially the way they looked at them, and she felt that they were already very bright without carrying a lamp.

Ye Liuhuai nodded, thinking that he would kiss again when he got to a place where no one was.

Around the corner ahead, Wu Cheng led the Qingmo horse.

Ye Liuhuai took Qin Chaolu to turn over and go straight out.

The wind was whistling in his ears, his hair and clothes were fluttering in the wind, and tears were blowing in the wind, Qin Chaolu asked in his throat, "Where are you going to take me?" ”

"Watch the moon set, watch the sunrise! Worship God! Nightstream replied with a snarled voice.

"Worship God? Don't you don't believe in ghosts and gods? ”

"Because of you, this Heavenly God and Buddha, I want to believe it again!"

Qin Chaolu's pupils deepened, and she almost cried again, but this time she held back.

The green ink horse carried them to the foot of the mountain.

Lu Nanping and Zhou Xiong, who were watching the wind on the mountain road, got up and went up the mountain, walking all the way, putting Kong Ming lanterns all the way, and avoiding being illuminated by the lanterns and revealing their figures.

Qin Chaolu looked at the endless lanterns that meander upwards, and then looked at the bright and starry Kong Ming lanterns in the sky.

The lights in the sky and on the ground illuminated her heart, illuminating the girl's rippling spring heart, and all kinds of beautiful fantasies and longings followed.

She thought that when she was in her hometown, she had heard that Kong Ming lanterns could bring wishes to the gods.

She'd never done it before, though, because she felt so ashamed, but now she'd be a little bit of a move.

She couldn't help but close her eyes, fold her hands, and pray to the lamp, may the gods and Buddhas bless them, and they can stay together for the rest of their lives.

Whewβ€”β€”The breeze blew, blowing her long hair, the hair strands were flying, and the butterfly pendant hairpin swayed slightly, like a butterfly about to flutter.

Ye Liuhuai stood right behind her, looking at the back of her head, thinking.