Chapter Twenty-Eight: Sorrow
The little ghost skimmed and wanted to do something to fight.
"I really didn't buy anything, where is there a medical center near Xiancheng now, it's just a little farther away that it will take so long."
Bei Minghan silently stretched out his hand to her, the little ghost head was helpless, so he could only tear off the soul bag and hand it to him, Bei Minghan poured out the whole soul bag with his backhand, and the first one that came out was the soul bead, followed by a string of sugar gourds, and a few broken silver, and then there was nothing more.
The little ghost quickly caught the string of sugar gourds, raised his eyebrows, and looked proud.
"This is for milk dolls, if you say you don't buy it, you won't buy it, what are you and me, doesn't it count if Master Ben can talk."
Bei Minghan knew that there was a fraud in this, but he couldn't catch the handle, so he could only give up, and was about to withdraw his hand, the soul bead that stopped in the middle of the two of them, circled around the two of them first, and then pretended not to notice, hit the soul suppression bag, and deliberately hit it twice.
"Wow~" The sound of items colliding, looking at a large number of fan pendants, toys, food, stools, snacks on the ground, anyway, from eating, using, playing, decorations are all strange.
The originally proud little ghost head had a stagnant face, raised his eyebrows, and the sugar gourd in his hand pointed at the soul beads that were still spinning in the air, and he almost jumped up in anger.
"Dementor beads, you ~badass~"
Seeing that the momentum was not right, the dementor bead flew forward as soon as the smoke slipped, the little ghost head held the sugar gourd and chased after him, Bei Minghan looked at this person with a doting face, his eyes followed the little ghost's head, and came to the pavilion in front of the house, and a figure exactly the same as the little ghost head entered the sight, Bei Minghan's face was immediately closed, and he bent down to pick up the items that were piled up like a hill and picked them up in the soul bag.
"Huh~Helian Xi......"
Chasing the dementor beads to the little ghost head in the pavilion, I saw Helian Xi, who was exactly the same as myself, just said hello, and found that Helian Xi's eyes flashed green, and without waiting for the little ghost head to approach, he turned around and left.
The little ghost didn't take it to heart, chasing the dementor and scolding.
"Little things are really lacking in virtue, in vain I am so good to you, in the future, I think it is better to call you lack virtue beads."
The soul bead circled around the little ghost's head, slipped into the soul bag held by Bei Minghan, and slept peacefully.
"Why did you buy this stone?"
Bei Minghan held a smooth pebble and looked at the little ghost helplessly.
"Oh! Don't you think it's pretty? ”
Bei Minghan didn't have to use her brain to think about it, according to her lavish character, this stone should not be cheap, I don't know if I should tell her that this is the most common stone by the river beach, and it has no collection value.
"And this one really didn't cost anything, I picked it up and planned to give it to you."
Because your face is the same as this stone, the surface is smooth and beautiful, cold and straight.
The second half of the little ghost head naturally didn't speak, Bei Minghan couldn't help snickering with joy, the two walked into the courtyard together, while walking, the little ghost gradually noticed that something was wrong, Bei Minghan looked at it, and confessed:
"It was Shen Shi who left, took away some of the subordinates, I only left a few miscellaneous people, and left you a letter."
"Oh~ you can help me hold it first! I'll look at it when I'm free. ”
The little ghost head walked and rummaged through the soul bag, focusing on whether there was anything missing, and he didn't react much to Shen Xi's departure, which made Bei Minghan beside him very satisfied.
As soon as he arrived at the door of Tang Ziyuan's recuperation room, the milk doll came out through the window, grabbed the hand of the little ghost, and dragged it in.
"Don't make a fuss, this is for you!" Handing him the sugar gourd, the milk doll shook her head and continued to pull her hand inside.
"It should be Tang Ziyuan who woke up!" Bei Minghan reminded him, bent down and prepared to hug the milk doll who was a little anxious, and when the milk doll saw him, she spread her hand and folded back into the room.
The little ghost head and Bei Minghan pushed the door in, Tang Ziyuan was standing in front of the window and looking at the miniature landscape made of mountains and rocks in the backyard in a daze, heard the movement, turned around, and looked at the little ghost head and Bei Minghan, his eyes were still a little confused and at a loss. The hand that grabbed the outside reward was still shaking.
The figure has been much worse than some time ago, and the face has lost its former look, and the whole person is depressed.
"How did you get out of bed?"
The little ghost has always paid little attention to subtle movements, and as soon as she came in, she teased the milk doll who tugged at her sleeve with a sugar gourd, and it was impossible to notice.
Bei Minghan even deliberately avoided his eyes when Tang Ziyuan saw him for a moment, and his subtle steps back were all in his eyes, so when Tang Ziyuan was about to salute, he stopped it one step in advance.
The little ghost sat on the stool at will, Bei Minghan stood next to her, and looked at the milk doll with a face full of sugar gourds and a mouth full of them.
They were silent for a while, thinking about their own thoughts, and the room was quiet.
After all, the little ghost couldn't stay in one place, his big eyes turned around in the room, he didn't see Yun Rou, he couldn't help but want to share the jewelry he bought on the street with Yun Rou, and he got up to find someone, so he said to Tang Ziyuan:
"You take care of it, and I'll have someone bring it to you after dinner."
"I've eaten it!" Tang Ziyuan, who had been silent for a long time, whispered, and his answer was a little abrupt, as if he was talking to himself.
"Hu Yunrou brought me a bowl of lily porridge and ate it."
Only then did the little ghost find that Tang Ziyuan's eyes were a little out of focus, as if he had been greatly traumatized, and she remembered that when he was wrongfully imprisoned, he did not have the same expression as now.
Bei Minghan and the little ghost exchanged a look with each other, and Bei Minghan asked as usual.
"What the hell has happened in Terri these last few months? How did it come to this? ”
He didn't care about Tang Ziyuan, but more because he wanted to know if Bei Mingning was okay.
For him, Tang Ziyuan and him are not friends, and they are not subjects now, not to mention that as a man, he will be depressed and sad when he encounters a little thing, and he will finally live up to the name of the world's popular prodigy.
"Little ghost girl, can I talk to you about something alone?"
Tang Ziyuan looked at the little ghost and asked, his voice was soft and empty.
"Good! OK! ”
The little ghost agreed, and then motioned for Bei Minghan to go out. Bei Minghan originally didn't want her and Tang Ziyuan to stay alone in the same room, but because of the little ghost's eyes, there was no way, fortunately, there was a milk doll left here, and it was not considered that the two of them were alone.
"You and him......" After seeing Bei Minghan go out, Tang Ziyuan hesitated to speak.
"Oh! We...... We don't have anything, and ...... No way. The little ghost head rarely reflected the meaning of Tang Ziyuan's words.
Bei Minghan, who was guarding behind the door and did not leave, happened to have some words and a half words in his ears.
Bei Minghan's brows tightened, his face sank completely, and his heart was occupied by a huge loss for a moment.
He thought that the little ghost head led him to escape from the Yin Si because it was possible...... It turned out that he gave up everything...... In exchange for a sentence of impossibility.
"We can't ......" Bei Minghan repeated in a low voice, taking away all the disguises of his daily life, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were fragile.
"Is it because you want to become a god, and I'm just a mortal!"
The subordinate who came to hold the lamp inadvertently bumped into Bei Minghan standing there alone, cold and sad, handsome and full of brokenness.
"Come back later!"
Raising his eyes, Bei Minghan's whole person was sharp and cold.
"Yes!"
The subordinate who had just been impressed by his beauty broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly retreated.
"I was a little fairy boy in my last life, wasn't I?"
"Chi Han-kun, do you remember?" The little ghost looked at Tang Ziyuan excitedly, but Tang Ziyuan's eyes were not open, and the aura around him was not right.
Tang Ziyuan shook his head with a gloomy face, although he already had the answer in his heart, but after being confirmed, Tang Ziyuan still couldn't control his whole body trembling in heartache, and took a long breath before Tang Ziyuan cleared his mind and replied:
"It's not, it's just that I don't think the current Nine Princesses are the real Nine Princesses, or that in her body, it's not the Nine Princesses."
"You mean she's been taken away, that's what you mean?"
"That's right! Little ghost girl, you have to believe me, the ninth princess has been very kind since she was a child, and she abides by etiquette, she is definitely not a cruel and inhumane person. ”
Tang Ziyuan was eager to get the approval of the little ghost.
He naturally knows what he thinks about Bei Mingning, and the little ghost head naturally knows it in his heart, but even if he is injured like this, he is unwilling to accept Bei Mingning's nature, and the little ghost head can't understand or accept it.
He couldn't wake up himself, and he knew that it was useless to persuade him now, so he motioned for him to continue.
"Just tell me what happened after the last time we separated?"
Tang Ziyuan's face was gloomy, and he looked out the window and said weakly:
"I thought she was forced to marry Tyri, but I later learned that it was her own decision.
Fortunately, on the night of entering the Terri royal family, King Terri fell in love with her at a glance, the appearance of the ninth princess is not a captivating city, and can only be called beautiful, but King Terri is like being stunned by the devil, and the eldest concubine who has been with her for a long time only favors her alone, and obeys the words of the ninth princess.
Although I was sad in my heart, I could see that her life was much more comfortable than before, and I was gradually relieved, and I was ready to leave Terri to study medicine.
The news that Terri sent troops to attack Beiming spread, and it was rumored that in just a few days, Princess Terri was imprisoned, and several princes were killed one after another.
Gradually, there were many rumors among the people, she became the demon concubine of the country in people's mouths, I naturally didn't believe it, and entered the palace overnight, wanting to ask clearly, but when I arrived at the palace, I found that something was wrong, remember a few months ago that everyone in Xiancheng died overnight, and the next day it returned to normal? ”
The little ghost who had been tracking down the matter naturally remembered it and nodded directly.
"That night's Terri Palace, or even the royal city, the situation was the same as that night, at this time, I was already puzzled in my heart, until I entered the Ninth Princess's dormitory, and I actually saw that the Ninth Princess was sitting in front of her bed, watching a teenage girl being pressed under the old Terri King, making a miserable sound.
The more desperate and hateful she looked at the girl's face, the more cheerful the expression on her face, I rushed over, trying to stop the absurd and terrible scene in front of me, but the ninth princess only looked at me, and she didn't know anything! ”
"What about the back?" The little ghost asked.
"Later, when I woke up again, I was at the house of a pair of sisters and brothers, their parents were deceased, and there were only Zirin and Zihan in the family."
The milk doll that has been obediently gnawing on the sugar gourd next to the little ghost.
"So your name is Rin!"
The little ghost head rubbed the round head of the milk doll. Looking at the movements of the little ghost, Tang Ziyuan was a little surprised at first, but quickly calmed down again.
"Is it a three-year-old doll? He has a mole on his left ear. ”
"Yes! On the vertical silhouette. ”
The little ghost touched the milk doll's ear, saw that there was really a black mole on the left ear, and continued:
"It's all this kid who brought me to you!"
"Zhang Zirin, his full name!"
Tang Ziyuan looked at the direction of the little ghost's hand gesture and bowed seriously.
Seeing that his name was called, the milk doll looked up at Tang Ziyuan, but Tang Ziyuan couldn't respond to Zirin, and softly threw out a muffled thunder.
"Actually, the Ninth Princess has always liked His Royal Highness the Seventh!"