Chapter One Hundred and Five
The female ghost had been waiting in the alley opposite Nanfeng Pavilion for a long time, and she could feel Nanhe's breath coming towards her, so she stood there and waited honestly.
Emperor He was still pestering her to ask that question until he came over, to which Nan He only replied to him with white eyes, and nothing else.
The footsteps behind her sounded, and the female ghost couldn't wait to turn around, and when she saw the two people behind her, a smile suddenly appeared on her face.
"Looks like you've thought it through." Nan He stopped at the entrance of the alley and kept a short distance from her.
"I promise you! As long as you can help me find my brother, let alone one thing, even if it's a hundred things, I'll help you! She was emotional, and her eyes when she looked at Nan He widened unconsciously, making her already round face look even more cute.
"You don't need anything else, one is enough." She's just doing someone a favor, she should only let people do one thing, or she owes a favor, she doesn't want to do that.
"Now that it's decided, shouldn't you show the sincerity to ask us for help?"
The female ghost "chuckled" in her heart, and immediately frowned: "What sincerity do you want?"
After saying the last word, her eyes were fixed on Nan He's mouth, full of worry and panic about what she was about to say, knowing that she had nothing in her body now.
Nan He opened her mouth, and with her action, the female ghost took a deep breath, and her heart jumped to her throat, waiting for her to speak uneasily.
"It's strange to say that you little devil, we've all heard so much about you and your brother, but you haven't told us your name yet!" Some souls like her who have survived for a hundred years will forget their names, and if they forget the past, they will also forget, since she remembers the past, Nan He feels that she also remembers her own name.
Was it just asking for a name?
The female ghost breathed a sigh of relief.
"Qi Harrier." She didn't think twice, and after the words fell, she hesitated, and added again, "My brother's name is Wei Yuan, Qi Wei Yuan." ”
After Qi Harrier finished speaking, her eyes were firmly fixed on Nan He, and she was very unsure whether she had answered the two sentences she had just said.
"Qi Harrier." Nan He shouted.
"Uh-huh." Qi Harrier immediately nodded in response.
Seeing her reaction, Nan He laughed: "Don't be nervous, I just think your name sounds good, just call it."
"Really?" Qi Harrier was ecstatic.
"What is true?" Nan He saw that she suddenly became excited, and wondered for a moment if she had said something wrong.
Qi Harrier's face turned red at the first glance when she asked this, and the blush stretched all the way to the tips of her ears, and she now looked completely like a ripe apple.
Only his eyes stayed on her face, and he couldn't answer a word.
Nan He frowned and pondered for a while before she realized that she had become like this for the sake of a sentence that she praised her name!
Nan He: "......"
Qi Harrier pinched his fingers nervously, looked at her with those big eyes, and hesitated: "That...... I was just...... Just ......"
It's just that for a long time, it seems to be stuck in these two words, and I can't say the next words.
Qi Harrier has a round face, which will make people feel cute at a glance, coupled with her small movements when she speaks, intentionally or unintentionally, it is easy to make people feel protective.
It was the first time Nan He saw such a girl, she thought that Qi Harrier must have been protected by her family very well since she was a child! That's why it's so beautiful!
Thinking about it, she thought of Nanmu, the stupid brother who took his life to protect her, and for a while her heart seemed to be tightly pinched by a hand, and the feeling of suffocation came to her face, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.
Fortunately, she has grown up now and knows how to control her emotions, and after only a while, she is back to normal.
Qi Harrier over there was so anxious that her already red face turned even redder because of how she couldn't speak smoothly, she looked at Nan He's expressionless appearance, for fear that she would say the wrong thing for a while, and she would not help herself, so she lowered her head in annoyance.
"Oh my God, it's the first time I've met such a lovely little girl." Nan He put his hand on Di He's shoulder and whispered in his ear.
"It's cute, yes, but if you don't talk again, she'll probably be shut up." Di He glanced at her hand on his shoulder, and naturally reached out to wrap his hand around her waist.
Feeling a sudden tightness on his waist, Nan He glanced down, then looked at Di He again, and saw that he looked like he was nothing, and immediately took advantage of the fact that he was only concerned about the snickering in his heart, and when he didn't pay attention to her for a while, he pinched the trick with his fingertips, left his arms directly, and teleported to Qi Harrier.
The snickering joy in his heart has not yet dissipated, and the person in his arms is gone, Di He glanced at his arm that was still in a holding posture, and reluctantly withdrew his hand and put it behind his back.
The moment she left Di He's arms, Qi Harrier felt that her aura suddenly became stronger, and before she could raise her head, the next moment someone appeared in front of her.
"There must be a lot more going on between you and your brother! Why don't we find a place to sit down and talk slowly, what do you think? Although it was a consultative tone, he didn't mean to discuss with her, Nan He pulled her directly and walked towards the alley.
The moment he was touched, Qi Harrier suddenly stiffened, his eyes followed his pulled arm and looked up, and finally stopped on Nan He's face: "You...... Can you touch me!? ”
Seeing her look of disbelief, Nan He subconsciously let go of his hand and wondered: "Are you surprised?"
Qi Harrier nodded like pounding garlic.
"It's just a very common thing, why be so surprised? Isn't it possible to say that no one has ever touched you before? ”
"You're the first." Qi Harrier looked at her with a serious face.
Nan He: "......"
A hundred years should be reincarnated, but Qi Harrier is still in a state of soul, not only has it not dissipated, but even the characteristics of the so-called ghost have not appeared at all.
You don't need to think about it to know that this reason is because of Qi Weiyuan, but Nan He never thought that no one had ever touched her!
Nan He looked at her and frowned, as if he could figure out the reason for this by staring at her like this.
Qi Harrier let her watch like that at first, but after a while, she was stared at uncomfortably.
"That...... I'm telling the truth! It's true! She thought that Nan He looked at her like this because she didn't believe what she said.
As Nan He thought, Qi Harrier has been well protected by her family since she was a child, she has not suffered a little, and she has never been in contact with the sinister of this world, in her cognition, this world is particularly beautiful, so no matter who she is, she is simple and innocent.
"I know." Afraid that she would always care about this matter, Nan He thought about correcting her thoughts as soon as possible, "Don't always be so nervous, since I said that I would help you, I won't regret it because of a sentence or two." ”
She raised her hand and patted Qi Harrier on the shoulder a few times, and her tone was calm: "Okay, relax."
Qi Harrier stared at her and hesitated for a long time, then finally nodded.
Half an hour later, Nan He followed Di He back to the small courtyard where they were temporarily staying.
Meng Yilu and Qing Heng were not there, there was a pot of tea on the table, Nan He walked over and reached out and touched it, there was still residual warmth, and it was not completely cold.
"They should have just been out for a short time." Nan He looked back at Di He who was walking towards the table.
Ever since Meng Yilu promised to use her own soul to recall Qingheng's past, she felt that she rarely saw the two of them again.
"Hmm." Di He sat down next to her, reached out and poured a cup of tea for each of them, and then pushed one of the cups in front of Nan He, "The matter of recalling Qing Heng's past memories, I told him that it will take some time to start, let him take Qing Heng to have fun in Asakawa during this time, and cultivate his feelings by the way." ”
"Why do you need to cultivate feelings again?" Nan He was very puzzled by this.
As soon as she finished asking, before Di He could answer, she asked again: "The recultivation and cultivation of feelings you are talking about, is it the cultivation of Meng Yi or Qing Heng?" ”
Di He's eyes didn't fall on her, just because he was afraid that she would see something, who would have thought that despite this, she still guessed something.
Unlike him, Nan He's gaze stayed on his face all the time, and the moment he noticed his gaze dodging, he knew that there was something wrong with this matter.
Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, it deepened the thoughts in her heart, Nan He put down the teacup, and immediately reached out and broke Di He's face: "Are you hiding something from me?" ”
The face was straightened, and the eyes of the two collided directly, and Di He looked at her with scrutiny in his eyes, and knew that he couldn't hide it.
Sighing imperceptibly, he said, "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just ......"
Half a quarter of an hour later, Di He finished the last word, and before he could catch his breath, Nan He shouted loudly in his ear: "You guys are crazy! I can think of such a solution! Di He, have you ever thought about what the consequences will be if the Meng Descendant is found at that time! ”
Di He hid backwards, but was pulled back by Nan He, and could only listen to her say it loudly in his ear, and then covered his ears and nodded at her: "I know." ”
The method they said before to use a soul to recall Qing Heng's past memories is simply a matter of changing his life against the sky, this method is regarded as a forbidden technique, and once it is discovered by the people of the fairy world, it will be punished by God.
But those who have been punished by the gods will not be allowed to enter reincarnation for 300 years, and can only wander in this world, watching those close to them reincarnate and start a new life, and their spirits will suffer all the time. In addition to this, every ten years the soul is torn apart, and then it recovers, and the cycle repeats itself until the end of the divine punishment.
"So why did you let Meng Yilu and Qingheng go out to cultivate their relationship?" Nan He felt that she didn't understand what Di He was thinking, and she couldn't control her emotions for a while, and when she asked this sentence, there was a lot of doubt in her tone, not doubt.
"You're ...... Doubt me? Di He's face was full of disbelief, the light in his eyes dimmed, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, "Could it be that you think what I said is not credible?" ”
In the face of the matter of Meng Yilu and Qingheng, he wanted to make Qingheng return to normal without harming both parties, so during this period of time, he thought a lot, and finally thought of this way, but Qingheng did not recover for a day, his heart could not be put down for a day, and in a state of excessive nervousness about this matter, no matter what others said, his brain would be infinitely enlarged.
Obviously, he knew in his heart that Nan He didn't think like this, but when he heard that, he still felt uncomfortable and a little angry.
"I didn't think so, I just ......"
Nan He didn't finish his words, and was directly interrupted.
"Let them cultivate their feelings, just to ensure that in the process of casting the spell, the soul of the Meng Descendant can perfectly enter Qing Heng's body, reach the depths of her memory, and recall all the memories she lost, so that she can return to her original appearance as soon as possible, so that the damage to the soul of the Meng Descendant Duck will be reduced, and the possibility of being discovered by the fairy world will also be reduced."
Nan He didn't care so much about what the real reason for him did that, because she found that just now, Di He's attitude towards her suddenly changed.
It was obviously the season of warm spring to summer, and the weather was warm and pleasant, but Nan He felt cold, although she didn't control her emotions for a while, she felt that Di He should not be suspicious of her attitude towards him.
Xu saw that her eyes changed, and just when she couldn't help but tremble, a hand gently covered the back of her hand.
Her eyes drooped, and she didn't look at Di He again, she frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.
"I'm sorry. Meng Yilu has been with me since I was a child, and Qingheng is the first magic weapon I have obtained, so when facing their problems, I don't want others to misunderstand my approach. After Di He finished saying those words, he knew that his tone and attitude were a little serious.
"I didn't think like that, I didn't misunderstand anything, I just didn't control my emotions for a while, how could I doubt you about what you did, I was just ...... at that time" The more I continued, the more stuffy my heart became, "Forget it, I don't want to explain it to you, I may be about to shed tears if I continue to talk about it." ”
She sighed tiredly, withdrew her hand from Di He's hand, and lay down on the table, her face buried in her arm, trying her best to calm her mood.
She never cared about such a thing before, she felt that the people who would misunderstand her approach were just because they didn't understand her, but when facing the emperor, her mood was completely different.
Seeing her like this, Di He regretted his tone even more, he stretched out his hand, wanting to hug Nan He, but when he was about to touch her shoulder, his hand couldn't let go.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that." Di He withdrew his hand and leaned over her, his forehead lightly resting on her arm.
When she felt Di He's movements, the discomfort in Nan He's heart instantly dissipated, and she sighed again and twisted her head in the direction where Di He was.
"Then you invite me to a drink!"
Hearing her voice, Di He raised his head violently, but because he didn't realize that the distance between the two was very close, he raised his head and directly bumped into Nan He.
"Oh my God!" Nan He covered his nose and sat up directly.
"Are you alright?" Di He was in a hurry and wanted to touch her nose, but Nan He's hand was covering, he couldn't touch it, and the hand that was stretched out was hovering close to her face, and it wasn't stretched out, and it wasn't if it wasn't stretched out.
The force of the collision was extremely strong, and Nan He's nose was sore and painful, and it took a while to relieve it.
"Di He, I'll tell you you're done." Nan He let go of his hand and squinted at him, his face unkind.
"I ...... Ahh!!hhhh ”
Before he could explain, the screams drowned it out.
Nan He pinched his ears with both hands and pulled them in the opposite direction, the force was not great, but she also pinched in the process of pulling, which was very unbearable.
After a while, Di He's ears turned red.
Except for the first one, there was no more screaming, Di He blinked a few times, making himself full of tears, and then looked at her pitifully, and said coquettishly: "It hurts~"
His tone reminded Nan He of the picture of Changli when he faced Bi Youhuai, and immediately a bad cold surged up, she looked at Di He with a grin, and her face was disgusted: "If you talk like this again, you won't have ears." ”
As he spoke, he increased the strength in his hands, and Emperor He immediately dispersed the expression on his face, and begged for mercy again and again: "Don't dare, don't dare!" Sister Nan, if you pull it like this again, Di He's ears will become fans! ”
Nan He suddenly laughed, but he still didn't let go.
"Let it go, or I'll be rude to you!" His attitude changed instantly, and he had a cold face, without the slightest smile on the corner of his lips.
originally wanted to scare her, but Nan He didn't eat him.
"Here you go! I'd like to see how you're welcome! Nan He smiled even more happily, his eyes were full of provocation, "If you can really be powerful, my sister will let ......"
"Chirp~" A kiss fell, and Di He put his lips to her ear, "How is it?" Is Sister Nan going to let me go? ”
Just when Fang Cai Nan He said the word "put", Di He forcibly broke free of her hand and directly reached out and hugged her into his arms.
The smile on the corner of his mouth had not yet dissipated, Nan He raised his hand and touched his lower lip, hooked his neck, and put his chin on his shoulder: "I was going to throw you away." ”
Di He smiled and asked her, "What about now?" ”
Nan He's hand hooking his neck tightened again: "Stay for the time being." ”
"What!" The tone was extremely reluctant, but the smile on his face was undiminished, "Then I will definitely behave well in the future, so that you won't have such thoughts again, okay?" ”
After asking, he called softly: "Sister Nan." ”
"Okay!" Nan He replied with a smile, and after loosening some arms, he directly turned his head and bit him on the neck.
"Shhh Di He shrank his neck in pain, let go of her and leaned back a little, frowning when his eyes met hers, "Why bite?" Are you a dog? ”
"I'll only say the next thing once, you must remember it." The smile on Nan He's face dissipated, and he looked at him with a straight face.
Di He also put away his smile and looked at her seriously: "You say." ”
"No matter what you do, I won't doubt you, if you don't believe me in the future, I'll ......" She paused deliberately.
"Just what?"
"Bite you!"
“……”
The little prince of Emperor He, who has never been afraid, couldn't help but shrink his neck for a while.