Chapter 139: Coriander Heart
This decision didn't surprise Mu Chengye too much, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked slowly, "Have you really decided?" ”
"Hmm." Xie Qian nodded firmly.
After that, she turned her head to glance at Yu Anyun who had fallen to the ground, and casually summoned the wind to carry his body into the room. And the barrier outside his room, because he didn't know if there was any special mark, he hesitated and didn't re-establish it.
Mu Chengye saw the thoughts in her heart, and raised his hand to release a bamboo leaf butterfly. The butterfly flew to the window, and then transformed into an enchantment.
Xie Qian stared at the enchantment, and said uneasily: "If Yu Anyun made a mark on the enchantment, would he find out that we had done something?" ”
"I won't notice." Mu Chengye was confident, "The bamboo leaf butterfly is an illusion, so it will not be perceived differently. ”
is worthy of Lord Mozun, and considering the problem is comprehensive.
Xie Qian secretly admired it in his heart, and suddenly remembered that these bamboo leaf butterflies were once the spirits of the residents of Qizhou City, and he couldn't help but ask: "Have those spirits that were involved in the previous life reincarnated?" ”
Mu Chengye nodded without hesitation.
In fact, on the second day of Xie Qian's departure in the Death River, he put the spiritual coefficient into the lotus lantern and slowly released it along the Ming River.
The gates of the underworld are connected to this river, so dozens of spirits were received that day, resulting in an increase in workload and forced overtime.
Suddenly, there were so many spirits, and the Hades King was worried that it was a great chaos in the mortal world, so he specially went to the mouth of the Ming River to check. Seeing the bamboo leaf butterflies returning to their spiritual appearance and entering the lotus lantern, he immediately understood that Mu Chengye did it on purpose.
The fan in his hand was almost crushed, and in the end he could only scold and accept it.
More than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and those spirits may have been reincarnated long ago. Maybe one of the people they've seen has these spirits.
Xie Qian sighed at the change of time, covering up the remnants of the two of Xiaoqingmen's breath. Sure that nothing went wrong, the two manipulated the wind to return to Daqingmen.
Finally returned to the east wing of Daqingmen, Zhang Runnan was still lying on the ground and did not wake up. Mu Chengye proposed to send him to the West Wing, and left after being recognized.
After such a night of tossing, Xie Qian was physically and mentally exhausted. It wasn't until Mu Chengye packed up everything and came back that she walked from the courtyard to her room.
Glancing at the sky with a yawn, he calculated that it should be less than two hours of dawn. Thinking of hurrying up to rest, before she reached the door, the bun on her head was ripped off by her hands.
"Coriander...... Sect Master Xie, wait a minute, I still have something to ask. Mu Chengye suddenly stopped her.
Xie Qian's yawn was choked back, and when he turned his head, there was a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes. Since he woke up today, he has been so distant that she feels uncomfortable.
She endured it, but still interrupted what he was about to say, and said, "I don't really like the title of Little Sect Master Xie very much. ”
"What do you like people to call you?" Mu Chengye raised his eyebrows as he spoke.
This kind of banter has not been seen for a long time, and Xie Qian always felt a burst of emotion. She narrowed her eyes and said slowly: "It doesn't matter what others call me, but for you, I prefer you to call me Xie Qian or Qianqian." ”
Mu Chengye was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Why?" ”
"My real name is Xie Qian, and in my previous life, I thanked the Coriander Flower Demon for taking care of me. In this life, just because I remember that my biological mother held me before I was three years old, and she called me so affectionately. Xie Qian said.
Before she was three years old, her parents often hugged her and called for coriander, which was very affectionate. And after becoming an orphan at the age of five, few people call themselves like this.
"Little Food", "Little Hanako", such names are endless.
When she was six years old, she was taken in by Yun Xiaoyao and entered Hanhai Cangming. At that time, he asked her what her name was, and she said the word "Xie Qian" loudly, as if it was a proud title.
Yun Xiaoyao held his chin and said thoughtfully: "Xie Qian, your name is poisonous." ”
"Is it hot to read it?" At that time, Xie Qian blinked his eyes and asked very sincerely.
“……”
Yun Xiaoyao stared at her clear eyes in silence for a long time, making sure that she was not scolding herself, before continuing: "Coriander, it is highly poisonous. Why do you have such a poisonous name for a little girl? ”
"My mother didn't think so much about naming me when she named me, she just thought it sounded good." Xie Qian said righteously, "And the coriander is so beautiful and gorgeous." ”
She remembered that her biological mother told her that the reason why she was named Xie Qian was only because on the day she was born, a large field of coriander suddenly bloomed outside the house. Red and bright like a flame, full of vitality and prosperity.
Yun Xiaoyao hesitated for a while, pinched his eyebrows with his hand, and asked, "Is there a word?" ”
She didn't know what words were, so she could only look at him with those pure eyes.
Yun Xiaoyao understood that there was no word, so he showed a relieved expression, reached out and touched her head, and said lightly: "In the future, your word will be Wantong." ”
Wan Tong, a green plant, has a detoxifying effect.
I was going to solve her "poisonous" name, but I never thought that she would misunderstand the meaning, growing up like a naughty child, and the trouble is getting bigger and bigger day by day.
It wasn't until the moment Reborn opened his eyes that Xie Qian felt that the word Wantong didn't match him at all. Her name is coriander, and she is as poisonous as a coriander.
Xie Qian is her mother's hope, may she grow strong like a coriander. It's just that more people only call her by her words, but almost no one calls her by her name.
"Actually, if you call me coriander, I'm still quite happy." Xie Qian said word by word, "If you can, don't be so distant." ”
Mu Chengye's heart trembled when he said this, and when he looked into her eyes, he seemed to capture the vigor and vigor.
"Okay." Mu Chengye immediately spoke, "Coriander." ”
There seemed to be a stone in his heart, and Xie Qian remembered that he stopped himself and seemed to ask something.
Mu Chengye squinted his eyes and asked tentatively: "Coriander coriander, do you want Hanqiong Lengming to be the number one, do you want Hanhai Cangming to go unnoticed, or is it because Jiang Qiu is the little sect master of Qingqiong Lengxu?" ”
Hearing this, Xie Qian couldn't help but widen her eyes.
In fact, she wants Qingqiong Leng Su to win the first place because of her own selfishness. If Qingqiong Leng Su wins the first place, he will be noticed by the black fox, so he will use Jiang Chetong's spirit to exchange conditions with him.
Xie Qian opened his mouth and couldn't say anything. Mu Chengye was suddenly relieved, and coldly spit out a sentence: "I know." With that, he turned and went into his room.
The moonlight sprinkled quietly in the courtyard, stretching Xie Qian's shadow. The leaves rustle, lonely and lonely, just like the self when facing the doubts of the fairy gate in the previous life.
After experiencing so many lives and deaths, it is actually long overdue to adapt to loneliness. It's just that Mu Chengye has been by her side for a long time, and she has forgotten that she used to be alone.