Chapter Eighty-Nine: How Long Is the Flowering Period?

"How is it mysterious?"

Changsheng didn't quite understand, but when she saw Xue Jin's eyes full of smiles, she suddenly felt like a happy spirit and asked in surprise.

"Is that what I thought?"

Xuejin finally wants to open it, won't he cut himself again?

Hearing Changsheng's rhetorical question, Xue Jin was a little embarrassed. After all, the person who wanted to die and live before was himself, and the person who wants to survive now is still himself, which is really a bit of a reversal.

"Hurry up, a little later, I'll regret it!"

Changsheng immediately got up and ran to the place where the lanterns were sold below. I didn't forget to shout back while running.

"Don't forget what you said, I heard you!"

The people around were immediately alarmed by this voice, and immediately looked back at Xue Jin, and when they saw that it was this somewhat familiar young man, they couldn't help but smile kindly.

Xue Jin was a little embarrassed, and looked at Changsheng who was desperately squeezing into the crowd, feeling that according to the density of this crowd, Ah Chou would have to squeeze out for a while, just leaving himself a little time to think about how to explain to Ah Chou later.

Well, first of all, I must tell her where I came from, and the ugly kid must not imagine that he was once a prince, so he has to explain it well. Secondly, he must explain to Changsheng that he will not seek death in the future, and live with Ugly for a while. He can't say for sure what will happen in the future, at least for now, he really wants to live a good life with Ugly. Then, he had to ......

"Da Da Da ......"

There was a sound of light footsteps, and Xue Jin didn't pay attention to it at first, but when he heard a voice, the rare relaxed expression on Xue Jin's face suddenly froze.

"Prince ......"

Xuejin's feeling at that moment was like a cold shiver from the soles of his feet to his head, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cave. This title, which had not been heard for decades, simply made him feel like he had been struck by lightning.

For a moment, Seokjin wanted to turn around and run away. But the next moment, he forcibly held back.

There were hundreds of people who came and went, but there was only one person he looked back to. Of all the people, there was only one person who was staring at himself at the moment.

Xue Jin's eyes changed extremely complicated in an instant. His lips trembled with a slight smile, and it took a long time before he slowly spit out two words.

"Repair ......"

The man on the opposite side who was dressed in black and wearing white filial piety saluted deeply to Xuejin.

"His Royal Highness the Prince."

When people meet, things are wrong.

Finally snatched two river lanterns in the crowd, and returned to the bridge panting angrily, just in time to see the back of the strange man, and Xuejin's extremely tight back.

She walked back to Xue Jin in three or two steps, and looked at Xue Jin's slightly pale face, as well as the man's back, which was a little strange.

"Do you know that man?"

Yukjin shook his head.

At this time, glancing at the river lantern in Changsheng's hand, the two came to the river and asked her to write her wishes.

"Don't you write?"

"I don't have any wishes."

Xue Jin can be called gentle looking at Changsheng, I don't know if it's because the lights tonight are too gentle, so that Xue Jin, who has always been not very good-tempered, is also a lot gentler.

But since he didn't have a wish, Changsheng didn't mind writing it himself. Although the handwriting is crooked, it is complete enough. After writing it, Changsheng put the two river lanterns into the water and let them float away with the waves.

"What did you write?"

Xue Jin asked curiously at this time, Changsheng didn't hide it, and replied with a smile.

"I hope that my deceased relatives can rest in peace, and when I have finished cultivating, I will resurrect them."

Xuejin moved her lips, but still spoke apologetically.

"I'm sorry, ugly, I lied to you before, people can't be resurrected after death, even if they are monks, they can't save a mortal."

“…… Is it? ”

Changsheng's reaction was unexpectedly calm. It's better to say, in fact, she has long known that people can't be resurrected after death. also knows that Xuejin may be lying to himself.

"I'm just stupid, not stupid. If what you say is true, then Xuejin must do her best to save her relatives, not that she must die. ”

“……”

Xue Jin didn't expect that he would hear such an answer, so he couldn't help but glance back at Changsheng.

It's just that no matter how you look at it, I don't think this kid is the person who can say what he just said. Background: She's not even ten years old, is she? In the final analysis, it can only be said that Gu Sheng taught well.

“…… And what is written on your second lantern? ”

Changsheng suddenly felt a little embarrassed. If she said it neatly, Xue Jin would not be embarrassed, but if she was like this, Xue Jin would care instead.

"What did you write? Can't you say? ”

"Not really."

"I hope Xuejin can live, even if you leave me in the future, I also hope that Xuejin can live well."

It's embarrassing to say that this little wish is embarrassing, after all, Xuejin has never wanted to live, but he almost forcibly left him in the world.

At this moment, Xuejin's fingers twitched slightly, and then immediately turned his face away.

"Humph! The river lanterns are all written about themselves, how can they write about others? ”

"Then I don't have nothing to write about?"

"You can't write about me anyway."

"Okay, okay, I won't write about you next time."

The two talked all the way while enjoying the beauty of this once a year. In particular, Seokjin is so excited for some reason. Pulling Changsheng around to play, he laughed very happily.

Changsheng felt that this was probably Xuejin's previous temperament, and it would be nice if he could continue to be like this.

"Ugly, what are you doing in a daze? Come on, this candy man eats so sweet, you go back and see how to do it, or we'll sell this too. ”

Xue Jin held up a sugar man and motioned for Changsheng to follow. Looking at Xue Jin, who was so alive, as if he had changed from a puppet to a real person, Changsheng couldn't help but smile, and then followed Xue Jin, who was running back and forth. Wouldn't it be nice if Seokjin had been like this all the time?

Changsheng, who was playing in the crowd, had to say that this was the first time he was so happy since his grandfather passed away. Because she knew that from now on, she would no longer be alone. She was accompanied by Xuejin. The two are not relatives between each other, but they will become relatives in the future. Even because Xuejin has a longer lifespan than ordinary people, he can stay with himself for a longer time.

That's nice.

Xue Jin and Changsheng, who had been playing crazy all night, returned to the inn, Xue Jin's interest was still unabated, and he couldn't sleep for a long time, he looked at the incense pile snow that was even more hazy under the night light covered with a layer of moonlight. His expression was slightly complicated, and then he spoke under Changsheng's blank expression.

"How long does the Xiangduo Snow bloom?"

Changsheng shook his head.

"Don't we know when it's going to fall?"

“…… That's right. ”

It would be nice to know how long the flowering period of the incense pile snow is.

(End of chapter)