Chapter Twenty-Eight: To die for him is both death and life
He suddenly knelt on the ground, grabbed his face, scraped out of his fingernails, and his originally delicate face was instantly shocked.
"She said, she said that there is no banquet in the world, I don't believe it, I have waited at the wine table for many years, and the newcomers have come and gone, wave after wave."
"I thought, I thought that as long as I didn't leave, as long as this wine table was still there, I would be able to wait sooner or later."
"But why didn't she come? Why didn't she come to me? ”
Jiu Mu's heart was confused by these two roars, and he frowned and said, "Don't be too persistent. ”
Thinking about what kind of list this is, she threw a ghost that the gods looked down on for no reason to block her heart.
However, Qin Pei did not restrain himself a little because of her words, but raised his head on his back, and suddenly shouted fiercely: "I'm persistent? He! Isn't it just as persistent? ”
She followed Qin Pei's fingers and looked behind her, only Xu Renqing was standing with her head hanging on her black gauze hat.
Seeing this, Jiumu got up, drew his sword and aimed it at his head and slashed it neatly, but he was blocked by a burst of strength and couldn't fall the blade.
"If you want to persuade him, you will persuade him! I'm trapped in this illusion, and when you come to be a spectator, don't you think you're not a person in the play? ”
In a panic, she glanced at Xu Renqing again, and the figure seemed to have melted into the bones and remained motionless.
Jiumu hurriedly shouted, "Renqing! Don't be fooled by him! Knowing that if he enters the illusion world, he will never be able to come out again, he is the second Qin Pei!
The black gauze hat in Xu Renqing's hand fell to the ground and fell into the corner of the wall again. His hand was clenched into a fist, but it didn't seem to have the strength to make it hard and indestructible.
He knew that this was no coincidence, it seemed that he was put on a role, no wonder there was more than one ghost around.
Jiumu pressed the blade and pushed it in front of Qin Pei, gradually cutting into the bridge of his nose.
But his mouth still kept talking, and the black hole spewed out bursts of viscous gray smoke from his throat, falling to the bones on the ground.
"I knew that I had become a ghost, and that she had been reincarnated and that she could not be together until she died. But you, you too, to... ”
I saw a thin white light wrapped around Qin Pei's throat, and in an instant, he reached out and grabbed it indiscriminately with a hideous face, screaming silently.
Jiumu took the opportunity to cut it in half with a single sword.
At this time, a light rain fell from the sky, the barrier had no support, and the illusion was shattered in an instant.
The black pulp on her face was mixed with the rain, and she put the knife into the sheath and slowly raised her eyes to look at Xu Renqing.
This ghost is nothing more than a lame cat who thinks he is infatuated.
"Renqing." She slowly walked into the motionless man by the wall, gently stroked his shoulder, and called out again: "Renqing." ”
Jiu Mu actually couldn't understand what the expression on Xu Renqing's face was, the upper half of his face that was extremely calm and the lower half of his face with trembling lips and pale lips seemed to belong to two different people.
Xu Renqing was stunned for a moment, and found that the slightly warm palms on his shoulders were clinging to his soaked clothes, so he breathed a sigh of relief instantly, and said inwardly, "She's here." ”
Then she came back to her senses, with mottled water marks on her face, not caring at all that her face was stained with dirty marks at this time, and said in a low voice, "Ah Jiu, it's time to go back." ”
Thinking that he was stunned by that scene, Kugi hurriedly grabbed his arm, only to blame himself for being impulsive again for the ten-year life mentioned in the paperwork.
Xu Renqing's body is weakened, and he shouldn't be like this.
When he arrived at the inn, he took off his soaked clothes and simply tied a light undershirt and sat on the bed.
Kugi had been standing at the door for a long time, not daring to knock.
Qin Pei is a vignette that can't be put on the stage, yes, but he still can't ignore the unfinished sentence that he pointed to Xu Renqing.
What can Xu Renqing be stubborn about, is he waiting for his sweetheart when he opened a pharmacy in that kind of place? Or is it just a despicable trick of the little ghost's mind?
"Ah Jiu has been waiting for a long time, come in."
She held the cloak that Xu Renqing left in the carriage, entered the door and went straight to the house, and handed it to him pretending not to have anything to do.
Xu Renqing tilted his head slightly, his scattered black hair was attached to his handsome face, and whispered: "Ah Jiu, sit." ”
Kugi sat with his back to him, as far away as he could.
His gaze slid down the thin back directly to the narrow shoulders that belonged to the woman, and he raised his hand enough, but he only touched a strand of black hair scattered from the chopsticks, which was cold and piercing.
"Renqing, don't be afraid."
In Jiumu's afterglow, Xu Renqing's expression was not normal, it was an expression like being frightened or waking up from a big dream.
Surprised, lonely, sad.
She tried her best to smile and pat him on the shoulder, like a dragonfly, but did not hold it firmly, and said happily, "It's just a lame cat who claims to be infatuated, don't care." ”
Xu Renqing crossed his legs, casually got closer to her, and nodded weakly, "Well, he's an infatuated." ”
Jiumu saw that comfort was feasible, Xu Renqing was indeed too concerned about this matter, and then raised his head and clasped his hands and said, "It's a pity that the fetters are too deep and the courage is insufficient." If I were him, I would definitely carry a sword to protect my sweetheart, and the two would have the same heart, and die for him, both death and life. ”
After speaking, she felt that this was too hypocritical, her straight back was slightly relaxed, and she paid attention to Xu Renqing's face.
After just one glance, Jiumu panicked, regretting saying such words.
His face was indescribably pale, and even his lips were bloodless, and he pursed them tightly, as if he was holding back an extremely heavy emotion.
"Renqing, what's wrong?"
"Renqing?"
For a moment, Jiu Mu was stunned at the back of his neck where his breath was warm, and the body that was forcibly hugged by someone felt the warmth through the thin shirt, interrupting the words that happened to be impossible to ask in his heart.
She reached out and pressed her hand against the man's straight waist, feeling that he was really pretending to be calm in that illusion, so she gently patted it up and down as if comfortingly.
What Jiumu is afraid of is mortals, one of their hearts is too fragile, even if Xu Renqing has a great body and broad shoulders, which is very different from himself, but he is a mortal after all.
She stretched out her hand and stroked it up and down, as if she had given him a good breath in the past, and hummed softly, "Don't be afraid."
Xu Renqing's chin rested on her shoulder, and the feelings that had been suppressed for a long time were first ignited by Qin Pei's matter, and then detonated by Jiumu's words.
So much so that after trying to endure it, it backfired a little exaggerated, and said, "Ah Jiu, I'm afraid." ”
"Renqing is not afraid."
Xu Renqing only felt that these four words plus her by his side could calm people's hearts more than anything, and he naturally knew that the fear in his mouth was completely different from what Jiu Mu thought.
However, the "Renqing" that came out of her mouth
"Renqing"
"Renqing"
Countless times he thought it was such a good name.
Qingqing Cheng young man, see you in Yin Qiao yesterday.
My feelings are very clear and clear.
He tilted his head, his face close to his slightly hot ears, and muttered, "Ah Jiu, I don't wonder what your origin is, how many debts you owe, and how many lives you have." He paused, as if swallowing many words that his heart could not speak.
"I don't believe in gods and Buddhas, but I believe in you."
Jiumu was a little stunned, and he couldn't figure out what he meant by this, and said in a panic: "Ren, Renqing is serious. ”
"Nope." He hugged the person tighter, close to Jiumu's delicate face, "What Renqing said is true, it is all from the heart." On the other hand, I don't want Ah Jiu to ask me where I came from. ”
"But Renqing only has one word, even if I am ungrateful to everyone, I will never treat you."
Kugi no longer made the movements in his hands, but pinched his thin shirt a little. She always felt that the nameless fire in her stomach was spreading again, stirring her internal organs and not being at peace.
Why at this time?
She bent her waist slightly, and her strange behavior had been noticed by Xu Renqing, and as soon as she left his embrace, Jiumu went straight down.
"Ah Jiu?"
Puff, puff.
The hand covering the stomach actually touched it, and the heart beats.