Gong Yuqing was engrossed in sewing clothes.

Since the only place in the room that could sit was the bed, she could only sit on one side of the room with Ritsu Fusheng.

One sewn, one watched.

At first glance, the picture is still very beautiful.

Gong Yuqing's pink cheeks, shallow eyelashes, black braids hanging down her chest, and the girl's narrow shoulders and slender neck...... It looks picturesque, peaceful and beautiful.

It's just that this tranquility and beauty didn't last for a moment, and Lu Fusheng sighed and stretched out his hand and said, "Take it, or I'll do it myself." ”

If she continues to sew and mend it, it is still a trivial matter whether his clothes can be worn out, but I am afraid that her fingers will be poked into a sieve.

"No, I can. ”

Gong Yuqing held her fingers in her mouth, and tears glistened with tears in her painful eyes.

Ritsu Fusheng sighed again, "Good, give it to me, you can go and rest." ”

He was obviously coaxing her, but Gong Yuqing glared angrily and frowned, "Can you not learn Mo Yi's disgusting energy?"

Shrewd?

Be a ghost.

No one has praised her for being well-behaved since she was a child, and now that she is more than a hundred years old, she actually wants her to be well-behaved?

Ritsu shook his head and smiled, "You're really ......"

It's really incomprehensible to the extreme.

Even he, a person who doesn't understand the amorous, thinks she doesn't understand the amorous amorous, so how incompal should she be?

For example, he had been looking at her affectionately before, but he didn't see her give him a response.

However, if this was said to Gong Yuqing, Gong Yuqing would obviously not agree.

He dares to say that his eyes are called 'affectionate pulses'?

Does he understand what it means to be affectionate?

He almost laughed out loud because she kept poking her fingers!

It made her anxious and angry, and poked a few more small holes in her hand.

"It's because you've been looking at me like a thief that I always poke my hands, you hurry up and rest, I'll go outside to sew. ”

Gong Yuqing complained and ran out of the house and stood in front of the house where Shen Yaohua was resting.

The doors and windows of the house were closed, she couldn't see the situation inside, and she didn't dare to open the doors and windows casually, for fear of waking Shen Yaohua.

But at least now she knew that her mother was in the room and Ritsu was in the other, and that there was only a wooden partition between her and them, which made her feel extra reassured.

Especially not having to be in the same room with Ritsu Fusheng made her feel at ease.

The reason why she kept poking her hand before was because Ritsu Fusheng had been watching her from the side.

His eyes were too focused and gentle, making her heart beat up and down, her whole body muscles were tense, her fingers were stiff like wood, and cold sweat was still breaking out on her back, and even panting became a little difficult.

Now, she can finally relax, and she can sew his clothes in peace.

For some reason, what she once spurned now filled her with joy and contentment.

It was as if she was accomplishing some kind of feat.

And her nose didn't seem to be very good, obviously his clothes were stained with a lot of blood, but she couldn't smell blood, only smelled the scent of grass stained with the sun, and a hint of clear spring.

But when she finally finished mending Ritsufu's robe, her good mood plummeted.

The crooked, centipede-like stitches really came from her skillful hands?

It's really ...... It's ugly, it's humiliating!

Gong Yuqing wanted to cry and stared at his 'work' without tears, and felt that it was better to burn it with a fire to save trouble.

Just when she didn't know what to do, a hand suddenly reached out from the side, gently took the outer robe, and put it directly on her body.

"Good workmanship. ”

Lu Fusheng praised lightly, but he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.

He never thought that anyone would mend a piece of clothing so badly.

It doesn't look like it's done with your hands, it's like it's sewn with your feet.

However, he could only admire, after all, this was Gong Yuqing's first time.

"Go and rest, I'll go out for a walk. ”

Looking at Gong Yuqing's stupid appearance, Lu Fusheng felt that he should leave her some alone time.

lest you see her annoyed and want to hit the wall.

Gong Yuqing grabbed Lu Fusheng's big sleeve with his hand, "Don't go, it's dangerous outside." ”

"Don't worry, I can protect myself, and stay in peace until I come back. ”

Lu Fusheng smiled lightly and patted the back of Gong Yuqing's hand, slowly pulled out his sleeves, and strode out of the courtyard.

Gong Yuqing stared at the miserable embroiderer on his back, and slapped the ground angrily.

She's a real shame.

Just when she was so annoyed that she couldn't do it, the old man lying on the straw mat suddenly sat up and asked cautiously, "Little girl, where did you come from and how did you come here?"

Gong Yuqing glanced up at the strange old man who was full of inquiry, and didn't understand where he got his gossip heart in such a ghost place.

She had no intention of conversing with them, but because the old man had given them a lot of convenience, she seemed to have to give some appropriate answers, whether out of politeness or gratitude.

"We are from the outside world, we have to come, dare to ask the old man is really a demon body?"

"It's not a demon, it's just a lonely soul who has been trapped for more than a thousand years, by the way, the girl doesn't have to call me an old man, my real surname is Moyi, and my single name is an arc word. ”

Gong Yuqing said: "Then I'll call you Arc Lao, Arc Lao used to be trapped at the bottom of the blood pool?"

Arc Lao sighed and said, "Yes, because I made some mistakes at the beginning, I was trapped by the Demon Lord for more than a thousand years. ”

"Then you still ...... It's miserable. ”

Gong Yuqing was a little at a loss for what to say.

This old man can be separated by Mo Yi for more than a thousand years, and it is definitely not an ordinary mistake, she is not interested in things related to the demon world, so she has no intention of exploring it.

"Thankfully, this time I was able to get a blessing in disguise, and the Demon Lord has promised to give me back my freedom as long as I leave here. ”

The old man babbled to himself.

"Ah...... That's hello. ”

Gong Yuqing echoed absentmindedly, worried about the safety of Lu Fusheng.

He seemed to have only been gone for a moment, but she felt that a long time had passed.

It was so long that she was restless, looking at it.

"But I'm tired of staying in the Demon Realm, and I want to be reincarnated and start over. ”

Well?

"You want to be human?"

This sentence caught Gong Yuqing's attention.

"Human life is only a few decades, you know, a few decades of experience a lot of joys, sorrows, birth, old age, sickness and death, and then you have to re-enter the cycle and forget all the things in your past life, don't you feel afraid?"

"Why be afraid?"

The old man thought it was strange.

"Because soon there will be nothing left!"

A life is in a hurry, fleeting, and in the end there is only a white skeleton left, isn't it terrible?

The old man sighed: "You are still too young, child, if you are like me who have been trapped in one place for thousands of years, and have lived the same days for thousands of years, maybe you will be like me, wanting to enter reincarnation and live an ordinary and wonderful life for decades." ”