"Me?" Jin Ling looked confused, how did she release people, not ghosts? The previous bone girl was too, and she moved the shamisen even when she sailed, but she released it herself.

Dongfang Yu patted Jin Ling's hands supporting his shoulders and said, "Give me down." "Press him so hard, is he a remote control?

Jin Ling obediently withdrew his hand and sat next to Dongfang Yu, and said, "How did I release you?" ”

"Madame's body is extremely heavy." Zhao Changan replied softly, unconsciously took a few steps back, Dongfang Yu's eyes were very terrifying when she looked at her, she intuitively felt that if she said something superfluous and provoked the lady in front of her, then this man would definitely make her unable to even be a ghost.

Jin Ling: "......" life is already so difficult, can you not be so arrogant to dismantle her? After being a ghost for so many years, the eight characters themselves are still light, and the wick that is leaning on the sky lantern is heavy, don't want it.

There was a moment of embarrassment in the atmosphere, Zhao Changan moved his mouth and said, "Madame is really good-looking." ”

The people Jin Ling met never praised her for her good looks, even Dongfang Yu, who was sleeping with her in the same quilt as her, he didn't dislike himself, even if he was good, he also praised her, and suddenly was praised like this, the vanity in her heart burst out, she held a big face and laughed: "You said you ghost, why are you so honest?" ”

Zhao Changan: "......" Mr. Du said that if a woman is praised for her good looks, people will not be angry, and he really does not deceive her.

Dongfang Yuyi slapped the back of Jin Ling's head and said in a low voice: "Don't swell, what other questions do you have to ask?" ”

Jin Ling touched the back of the head that was patted, didn't dare to resist him, and looked at Zhao Changan at the table in the center of the room, "Then do you know who killed Du Huaichen, and who changed the painting, and who painted the painting where you live in the end?" ”

"The little girl doesn't know who killed Mr. Du, but the little girl remembers his appearance, the repainting is a teenage boy, the little girl heard someone call him Jiang Mingyue, as for who painted the little girl living in this painting, the little girl doesn't know." Zhao Changan looked submissive, and it didn't look like he was lying.

"You go back first, I'll look for you if I have something." Jin Ling waved his hand, and Zhao Changan obediently blessed his body and returned to the painting.

There were only two people left in the room, Jin Ling and Dongfang Yu, Dongfang Yu got up and took the clothes for Jin Ling in the closet, and said, "Change your clothes and go downstairs, it's time for dinner." ”

"Hmm."

Jin Ling changed his clothes and went downstairs, Dongfang Che had already returned, he bought a lot of fabrics, all of which were soft cotton cloths, probably Zijin asked him to buy them to make children's underwear, children's clothes are cotton as well, Jin Ling followed Qian Ye out of the house, I saw the kind of disgust that disliked cotton cloth and used silk, well, that situation Jin Ling can't bear to think about until now.

The Oriental Imperial Guild went to see his moon flowers before dinner every day, and Zijin carefully left the cotton cloth he liked, and put aside the rest that was not very good.

"Sister-in-law, are you better?" Zijin put down the cloth in his hand and asked, if she paid attention to it, the golden bell would burn a little less, he still remembered Dongfang Yu's anger, and punished a bunch of people, if the golden bell really can't go down, then someone will be unlucky.

"It's nothing, it's just a little cold, don't take it personally." Jin Ling smiled and comforted. Zijin was still a little guilty, she thought it was her negligence that made Jin Ling burn for so long before she found out, if Dongfang Yu didn't come back so early, I'm afraid she would have to continue to burn.

"I'll go find the East, you're busy." After Jin Ling finished speaking, I went to the backyard, Zijin looked at her back and stopped talking, Dongfang Che also put down the fabric in his hand, sat down next to Zijin and hugged the person into his arms, and said softly: "It's not your fault." ”

"However, the eldest brother is still my negligence." Zijin said lightly.

"Don't blame yourself too much, my brother is very possessive, and if you really enter the room, he will be angry." Dongfang Che comforted.

"Hmm" Zijin nodded, since she lived here, Jin Ling has always taken good care of her and treated her very well, this time Jin Ling was sick and she couldn't help at all, and she felt a little bad in her heart.

Dongfang Yu's garden has recently planted a few new pots of flowers, not the moon season, now it's still a small seedling, Jin Ling can't see what it is, Dongfang Yu loves them very much, and I can't think of such a tall person as Dongfang Yu, who will squat on the ground and water the flowers carefully.

The flower was planted next to the moon flower not far from the living room, and Dongfang Yucai finished watering it when the golden bell passed.

"You're going to run out?" Dongfang Yu didn't step forward to hug the person, he still had mud on his hands, and he didn't want to stain the person in front of him.

"I ran out when I was fine, what kind of flower did you plant?" Jin Ling bent down to look at the little seedling, which was bubbling with two tender green leaves, and the leaves were still stained with water droplets.

"You'll find out when it's open." Dongfang Yu didn't say, just looked at the moon season flowers next to him, and then nodded with satisfaction, the January season flower trees, all bloom are red moon seasons, recently Dongfang Yu persuaded the red and gorgeous moon season, I don't know what to do.

"You've been making some red moons lately, and they're pretty good." Jin Ling is puzzled, the original moon season is purple, and there is a fragrance of flowers when the wind blows, which smells good.

"Do you know what the flower language of the moon flower is?" Dongfang Yu replied to the question.

Jin Ling wondered, "Waiting for a hopeful hope?" "What's the matter, isn't that what it all means? When did Dongfang Yu like to get these girls' houses?

Dongfang Yu shook his head with a chuckle and said, "Let's go back to eat." ”

"Huh?" Jin Ling was even more puzzled by Dongfang Yu's action, what's wrong, isn't it?

The flower language of the red moon flower: My dear one, I am in love with you passionately.

This is Dongfang Yu's confession to Jin Ling, I don't know when this idiot will know.

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Jin Ling's mind is not on this flower, she is now bent on finding the person who killed Du Huai Chen, and she suspects that the person who killed Du Huai Chen is inseparable from the person who should paint it.

She called out Zhao Changan early the next morning when Dongfang Yu was going out.

Zhao Changan was still wearing that clothes, standing aside in a regular manner, and he didn't know how to answer Jin Ling's question, and Jin Ling's patience ran out directly.

"Tell me, what are you going to do to tell me what happened?" The golden bell is in color.

Zhao Changan continued to pretend to be confused, "The little girl doesn't know, what did Madam say?" ”

"Do you really not know, or do you not know?" Jin Ling raised her head slightly, her eyes full of sarcasm.

Zhao Changan lowered his head and refused to speak, and the two confronted each other for a long time before Jin Ling got up from the bed and said, "Since you refuse to say it, I will ask Yunjintang to cross the Lechuan River and reincarnate." ”

"But the city lord under the moon?" Zhao Changan asked.

"Yes, I still have some friendship with him, and it's okay to ask him for this favor." Jin Ling said, among them, she was just coaxing Zhao Changan, but she was not sure whether she could invite Yun Jintang, and she was not Sisu.

"Don't." Zhao Changan's face suddenly changed.

"Why not, can't you be reincarnated?" Jin Ling feigned doubt.

"I haven't waited for him, I can't be reincarnated." Zhao Changan seemed to be out of the way.

"He? Who are you waiting for? Jin Ling asked.

Zhao Changan couldn't speak, she kept staring at the ground, but she refused to look at Jin Ling.

"Then let me guess, that person is probably the person you put in your heart, your sweetheart, your sweetheart picked you up from the corner of the street, so that you can avoid starving to death on the street, he saved you, put you by your side and let you use it for him, your sweetheart should be a personal person, you are humble, you have delusions about your master, and after you die, you still want to entangle again, Du Huai knows the painting you are in, but he refuses to use it to find your sweetheart, you trick him into painting oil paintings, and even trick others to kill him, Take you away, the master who has cultivated quite high saw his eyebrows, and asked the young master of the Jiang family to temporarily seal you in the painting, what is the matter, you still don't give up, continue to be a demon! Jin Ling's words made Zhao Changan's face on the other side more and more ugly, and her eyes were no longer pitiful, but like a quenched needle, looking at Jin Ling resentfully.

"You're smart!" Zhao Changan changed her docile appearance just now, and a weird smile appeared on her face.

Jin Ling pinched a handful of sweat in his palms, but still mustered up the courage to say: "If you do this, you are not afraid of your soul flying away?" ”

"Scattered? What is there to be afraid of, I want him to remember me for the rest of his life, I want him not to forget me, never to forget me. When Zhao Changan said this, his eyes were full of madness.

"He, your sweetheart? So you killed him for the rest of your life? Jin Ling couldn't understand how crazy love it was, so that this person began to distort, I don't understand whether it's love or hate, I'm afraid it's all there.

"It's that he's not good, it's that he wants to forget about me first." Zhao Chang'an said.

"In that case, I'm afraid your sweetheart is not Du Huai, right?" Since it was Du Huaichen, how could she kill Du Huaichen and then come to be a demon?

"Well, of course not, but ah, I've found him." When Zhao Changan talks about her sweetheart, he will be softer.

"Then what are you doing with me?" Isn't this time the time to go to him?

"He gave me to you." Speaking of which, she is still very aggrieved.

"Du Chengyuan?" Jin Ling guessed for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be Du Chengyuan, this person is actually Zhao Changan's sweetheart, so it makes sense to keep being a demon in his house.

"Who painted you. Your sweetheart? Jin Ling asked.

"I'd love to know, how do you know I did it, I'm lying?" Zhao Changan thought that his disguise was flawless, so this person could guess most of it in such a short time.

"From the moment you came out, you kept using the Bewitching Technique on the Eastern Emperor." Jin Ling said, this ghost is simply looking for death, and has been staring at Dongfang Yu.

"Your husband is so powerful, I was almost crushed by his spirit." Zhao Changan was embarrassed when he talked about Dongfang Yu, which was really careless.

"So let me ask you, you have been the demon of the garbage disposal plant recently?" As soon as Jin Ling thought back to Dongfang Yu's busy affairs during this time, he would always involve them together.