Chapter 397: Reminiscing about the Past (11)

By the time Gu Liuyin came back from a bunch of medicines from the Tai Hospital, Xiao Qingci had already finished dinner.

But he was still in his place, just like when she left.

Gu Liuyin glanced at the food consumed on the table, it seemed that she was also very hungry, but after all, it was night, Gu Liuyin put a bunch of medicine on the table, "I'll help you take the medicine later, and follow me to take a walk outside." ”

Xiao Qingci nodded obediently and stretched out his hand.

But suddenly, as if he remembered something, he retracted his hand that was stretched out in the air, and rubbed it in a clean place on his clothes before reaching out again.

Gu Liuyin raised her eyebrows, is this afraid of soiling herself, a "female ghost"?!

But why didn't I see him wipe it clean before and then throw himself into his arms.

Gu Liuyin looked at his outstretched hand, the back of his hand was white, his fingers were slender, and he looked like a little girl's hand.

It's just that his eyes fell on his palm, where there were abrasions, gray marks that had not been wiped clean, and there was still a little black mud left between the nails.

Where are these hands like the hands of a noble prince who should not touch the spring water with ten fingers.

As if sensing the look in her eyes, Xiao Qingci pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and even retracted her little hand.

The female ghost looked so clean and beautiful, he, Xiao Qingci looked down at his hand, his throat rolled, and his heart was faintly uneasy.

Gu Liuyin smiled, and took the initiative to stretch out a hand towards Xiao Qingci, with the palm upward, and the five fingers were slightly bent, "Go for a walk." ”

Xiao Qing looked up in surprise, with strange joy in her eyes.

The female ghost does not dislike him.

After hesitating for a long time, Xiao Qingci slowly put his hand on Gu Liuyin's palm.

Gu Liuyin showed a faint smile, but in fact, she was selling criticism in her heart.

When has she ever been so gentle.

tightened his hand without beak, and even tightened Xiao Qingci's hand.

His hands were cold, slightly rough, in stark contrast to her slippery, warm palms.

The moment Xiao Qingci put his hand into the palm of the female ghost's hand, he felt that his cold heart that was about to die was slowly recovering.

He followed her with his short legs, walking beside her.

It's different from the feeling of holding a female ghost before and being led by a female ghost and walking back.

At that time, his mind was full of only the joy of losing and regaining, and there were also ups and downs in his mood of big ups and downs.

I didn't really feel the special of female ghosts at all.

Obviously, the female ghost and him are not from the same world, and he has occasionally heard the words of ghosts and gods, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't touch a female ghost.

However, at this moment, his hand was held by the hand of the female ghost.

What's even more amazing is that the female ghost's hands are still warm.

It's as if the female ghost is not a ghost, but a living person by his side.

He has never been close to anyone else since he was a child, except for his mother, and a group of palace people around him are all villains who tend to be inflammatory, and he felt warmth for the first time in people other than his mother.

It made him just want to hold on.

Although the concubine is dead, his revenge has not yet been avenged.

But let him enjoy this hard-won warmth for the time being before taking revenge.

Gu Liuyin didn't know how to take a walk, and the little bean Ding beside him had already turned a thousand times in his mind.

Speaking of which, in her eyes, Xiao Qingci is still an innocent child who has not grown up.

Who would know that even a child who has no desires and wants nothing and does not fight for anything, as long as he lives from the big dye vat of the palace to the present, he cannot be compared with ordinary children.