Qianqian, originally a flower growing at the head of the bridge and next to the Sansheng Stone, because of the proximity to the Sansheng Stone, it can always be watered by the crystal water condensed by the teardrops of the gods and goddesses of the various paths, absorbing a lot of aura, and gradually having its own consciousness.

There, Qianqian gradually got acquainted with some ghosts who stayed in the underworld and did not want to leave, as well as Meng Po, who could boil soup, and Sanshengshi, who knew how to spell. But it's a pity that Qianqian is still a bud that has not fully opened after a hundred years, she can't speak, and many things can only be expressed with her body language.

One day, when Qianqian was devouring the last tear of the frost fairy who had just finished the love tribulation, she suddenly heard the voice of Sanshengshi: "Qianqian, don't eat it, squat down!" Qianqian was startled, choked on the crystal water in her mouth, and simply lay on the ground, making a dead body.

After a while, a sound of footsteps approached, and then, a chuckle came from overhead: "Hehe, this is the first time this king has seen the other side lying on the ground, what, this is a new variety of Netherworld?"

Qianqian, who was lying on the ground, was stunned when she heard the gentle voice, and at this time, another drop of crystal water slowly fell beside her, and she silently swallowed the crystal water in her mouth: It's all sent to her mouth, how can you not eat it!

"Interesting, really interesting......"

Qianqian was just about to look up, but she felt that her body suddenly flew up uncontrollably, and then her eyes went black and she fainted.

"Ghost King, please stay. Sansheng Shi saw that Qianqian was included in the sleeve of the ghost king, and was a little worried, and said: "Ghost king, this other side is just a child, and here all day long, she has been watered by all kinds of immortal energy, and she has absolutely no suspicion, and she asked the ghost king to leave her behind." ”

The ghost king smiled lightly, put his hands behind his back, and said softly, "When did this king say that he was going to hurt her?"

"And ...... you?"

"Hehe, this king just feels that it is useless to keep the Xuanwen porcelain in the Netherworld Palace. After speaking, he walked away quickly.

When he heard "Xuanwen porcelain", Sansheng Shi was stunned for a moment, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "That's it, this kid can be regarded as meeting a nobleman......

......

It seems that after a long time, Qianqian felt something in her mouth in a daze, the same touch as crystal water, and she didn't think much about it, so she opened her mouth and swallowed it, um~ It seems to taste similar to crystal water?

Qianqian opened her eyes and found herself in a transparent container, surrounded by round droplets and an enticing aroma. Qianqian was so excited, so she didn't stop doing it, she swallowed it left and right.

"Little Bungean, is it delicious? These fairy qi can help you cultivate into a human form as soon as possible. ”

Qianqian nodded, and suddenly, she felt that the sound seemed a little familiar, so she followed the source of the sound.

In front of her, a man was holding his face and looking at her with a smile.

Qianqian "chuckled" in her heart, thinking: Oh no, stealing food was discovered!

"Don't worry, this is for you. This Xuanwen porcelain is a gathering of endless aura. ”

As if he heard what Qianqian was thinking, the man said again: "This king knows what you think in your heart, Qianqian." ”

It wasn't until she heard her name that Qianqian began to look up and down at the man in front of her: a dark color dress supported a handsome and tall figure, his face was like jade, his eyes were extremely clear, although there was a faint sadness, but at the moment he was smiling.

Seeing that Qianqian kept looking at herself, the corner of the man's mouth hooked and smiled gently.

After noticing his smile, Qianqian looked away, and after that, she finally remembered a big problem that needed to be solved urgently: "Where am I?"

"Hehe, this is the Netherworld, that is, the king's dormitory. ”

“...... Then you are—" Qianqian remembered what Sanshengshi often mentioned: "Ghost King?"

"Very smart – just like her. The ghost king's eyes gradually became gentle, and he said softly: "The name of this king is Mo Junhua, but you can also directly call this king Junhua, this is the honor of this king to give you......"

Mo Junhua paused and said slowly: "Little other side, from now on, you will follow this king." ”

......

Since then, Qianqian has stayed in the Xuanwen porcelain in the form of the main body, and Mo Junhua has also found fun, staying by her side all the time, he will tell her some interesting stories that she has never heard of, and will point together when watching the various playthings sent down by the heavens......

Until one day, Mo Junhua held up the Xuanwen porcelain, let the aura drift around, and sighed: "As the saying goes, things can only be formed after a thousand years of cultivation. Qianqian, and you have existed in the world for thousands of years, but you only have three hundred years of spiritual consciousness, that's fine, but in time, you should also turn into a human form, at least you can bloom or speak, right? If you are seen by those who don't know the truth, you still think that this king has nothing to do and made a fake flower to play with. ”

Hearing this, Qianqian was silent, in fact, she often wondered, why she could only move but couldn't speak, could it be that she was dumb?!

Mo Junhua read the thoughts in Qianqian's heart, and couldn't help laughing: "No, even if you are really dumb, the aura of this Xuanwen porcelain will heal you...... Alas, I won't talk about that. ”

Qianqian raised her head and saw that Mo Junhua was looking out of the window in a daze, and her handsome face was faintly carrying some unknown emotions in the dark.

Qianqian remembered some of the true feelings, loves, hatreds, and hatreds in the world that she had listened to Sanshengshi by the Lethe River before, and now that she thinks about it, Mo Junhua's is not sadness, but his dignified ghost king, where does the sadness come from?

"Junhua, didn't you lose your loved one?" asked Qianqian cautiously.

Mo Junhua remembered the woman who was in the flowers on the other side a hundred years ago, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Yes, I lost her ......"

“......”

"Qianqian, go to sleep, wait for tomorrow-" A complicated look suddenly flashed in Mo Junhua's eyes, and then he smiled faintly: "Wait next time, if there is a chance, this king will tell you the story between me and her, okay?"

“...... All right. So, Qianqian swallowed another mouthful of crystal water, shrank into the soil, and began to sleep.

Xu was that there was a lot of tranquility in the dormitory, and Qianqian fell asleep quickly, and she couldn't even hear the sigh in her ears.

Gradually, Qianqian had a dream, in the dream, a woman with a beautiful face was sitting in a large field of flowers, and when she heard a man's footsteps, the woman raised her eyes and smiled, and the smile seemed to be smiling at the man, and it seemed to be smiling at Qianqian.

Qianqian didn't make any moves, nor did she look at the man's face, she was fascinated by the woman, and she smiled gracefully, and she was captivated.

"What a peerless beauty!" Qianqian thought to herself, "If only I could be so beautiful in the future!"

Before she could react, suddenly, she felt that it was dark in front of her, and those pictures seemed to be blocked by something, Qianqian closed her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, she found that only Mo Junhua's close attendant Liang Ye was standing in front of her......

What does the dream just now, what do you mean?