Chapter Eighty-Four: The White Gardenia

"Home" is it! Luo Qingyun saw that everyone was there, and choked back the words. The ghost queen wrapped a wisp of green silk around her fingertips and played with it, and looked at Song Zixun with a charming look in her eyes: "Xiao Xunxun, where did we talk about it?" ”

"Speaking of you casting spells, let the little prince appear!"

"Oh!" The ghost queen deliberately dragged out the tail note very long: "It's not difficult, but this palace will help you in return!" ”

Song Zixun frowned, and reprimanded angrily: "Why are you so fond of talking about conditions!" ”

"People are like asking you to kiss me, this thing will be easy to do!"

Song Zixun's round eyes opened slightly, and he said word by word: "Impossible!" ”

"Don't be serious, it's not like I haven't kissed when I first entered the palace!" She picked up the handkerchief and covered her mouth and smiled, twisting her waist unconsciously.

Song Zixun hurriedly appeared behind Luo Qingyun and covered her ears: "Don't always mention that incident." ”

"Do you want someone to help you?" The ghost queen stretched her waist: "If you don't need it, the palace will go back to sleep!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the little prince ran into her arms, kissed her lightly on the cheek, and said with a smile: "Queen Mother, is it okay for Yu Yu to kiss you." ”

The ghost queen bent her lips and smiled, hugged him in her arms, poked his fleshy little face with her hand, and pretended to be angry and reprimanded: "You little guy, who allowed you to kiss me." ”

The little prince hugged her arm and said coquettishly: "Because the queen is beautiful, my brother is stupid if he doesn't kiss!" ”

The ghost queen twisted her waist, raised her eyebrows and said, "Then you can kiss it again here." ”

The little prince attached himself to her cheek and kissed her again, the ghost queen was full of smiles, and still said stiffly: "I see that I am still in a good mood in this palace, and I can barely help you!" ”

Her figure flashed and disappeared with the little prince, Luo Qingyun hadn't come back to her senses, looking at the table she was sitting on in a daze, and suddenly heard her voice in the distance: "See you here at the beginning of the time." ”

Song Zixun flew on the beam of the room, squinting slightly: "I'll sleep first, I'm still busy tonight!" ”

She turned her eyes to look out of the door and sighed softly, "This ghost really comes and goes freely, and it is not a problem to climb high and low." ”

Song Zixun smiled and asked, "Do you want to come up and feel my daily life." ”

Luo Qingyun hurriedly shook his head: "So high, I will be afraid!" She suddenly thought that there was something else to do, her eyes suddenly darkened a lot, she looked at Song Zixun sideways, and didn't know how to speak.

She sat quietly on one side, looking at Song Zixun's handsome face, there was a feeling of uncertainty in her heart, and she asked in a low voice: "Song Zixun, can you turn a flower into a flower for me?" ”

Song Zixun turned his eyes and pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment: "It's okay, but the flower I changed is just an illusion." ”

"It's okay, let me see again!" With that, she buried her head very low, her eyes misty, her eyelashes hanging long, and her face hidden in the dark.

"Okay!" Song Zixun flew in front of her, like when they first met, she muttered a string of incantations, and suddenly took out a flower from behind her, and her eyes lit up and hooked her lips.

Luo Qingyun suddenly looked at the white gardenia in front of him, his heart was sour, and tears still burst out of his eyes uncontrollably.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Zixun panicked, and the flower in his hand disappeared. He looked at her at a loss, raised his sleeve and wiped her tears: "Don't cry! ”

"Song Zixun, will you leave me one day?" Luo Qingyun choked and cried.

"For ...... Why do you ask? He looked at her worriedly and asked, "What happened to you?" ”

Luo Qingyun shook her head, she didn't dare to say. She was afraid that Song Zixun would leave her if he remembered everything, since he liked Jiang Ruolin so much, if he found that memory, he would never have her in his heart again. But Song Zixun was so good to her, she couldn't be so selfish, she promised to help him find that memory, no matter what that memory was, she couldn't hide it.

She was extremely conflicted in her heart, and her mind was suddenly chaotic.

"You don't have to be cranky, you know?" Song Zixun held her in his arms and gently stroked her head: "I won't leave you, unless my soul is gone!" ”

Luo Qingyun was stunned, she looked at her with teary eyes, looked at each other, and she finally spoke: "If you remember everything in the past, if you find that you have a person you love more, if I tell you, you may have left this wisp of soul because of her, if you remember all this, will you still stay by my side?" ”

Song Zixun's hand froze in the air, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, stared at her eyes, was silent for a long time, and asked, "Do you already know?" ”

She shook her head: "I don't know what happened to you, but I know that all this may be related to Jiang Ruolin, if you see her, maybe you will remember everything!" ”

Song Zixun's brows furrowed, and he repeated: "Jiang Ruolin? With this familiar name, he subconsciously took a few steps back, looked at Luo Qingyun, and said in disbelief: "I really know her ...... truth."

Luo Qingyun suppressed her tears: "I'm actually afraid that you will know all this, and I am afraid that you will leave me." But since I know that you have something to do with her, I can't hide it from you forever. She squeezed out a smile: "Song Zixun, you go to see her, ask everything clearly, if you remember everything, if you still ...... Would you like to stay with me......" She sobbed incoherently, "but I have to let you choose, not for me." ”

Song Zixun's heart ached and looked at her silently. He paused, slowly walked up to her, and still smiled evilly: "You stupid, you are timid and reckless, if I leave, what will you do if you are bullied by ghosts in the future?" I can't rest assured! ”

Luo Qingyun pursed her lips, and the corners of her eyes were filled with tears. Song Zixun looked out of the door, and after thinking for a while, he turned his eyes: "I have to solve the matter of the little radish first, my business is not bad for this day!" ”

"Hmm!"

Song Zixun smiled faintly and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Don't cry!" Look at you, you don't have any confidence in yourself. ”

"This kind of thing, if you think about it, you don't have confidence!" She whispered back.

Song Zixun raised the corners of his mouth proudly: "So, you just like me very much......" He sighed and deliberately teased: "My son is even more charming when he dies, little lady, why don't you leave this palace with me." ”

Luo Qingyun paused: "But can I go?" ”

He didn't answer, just smiled.

He looks cynical on the surface, but in his heart, he gets up early and turns the world upside down.

He seemed to feel miserable as long as he thought of that Jiang Ruolin. If the memories are not worth remembering, then does he still have to look for them, is it not good now?

He knew that Luo Qingyun would never leave here, and it seemed like a joke, but it was also what he really thought.

He suddenly wanted to take her away, and all the memories of what he did were forgotten, wasn't it enough for him to have her? But he died, he was a ghost, Luo Qingyun should actually have his own life, not live with him, a dead man.