Stunning at Every Step: Sheng Chong Ghost Princess

Chapter 77

Inexplicably, I felt a sense of loss in my heart.

The advent of what love is?
Mingyue still doesn't know much about love and love, looking at the quiet Lu'er Mountain in Feiyu's autumn night, thinking about how this mountain carries the memories of many people.

Has it witnessed the years when the twin sisters at the foot of the mountain lived together?Did he look at Song Yunyan's strength as he waded through mountains and rivers, and did he listen to Song Yuncai's locomotive loom weaving brocade overnight?Have you ever seen that the elder sister gave the sweet potato to the younger sister when she was hungry?
Mingyue didn't understand why such a family relationship with blood thicker than water would turn against each other because of a sweetheart who appeared out of thin air.Mingyue didn't quite understand why the words of revenge were like a curse, and in the end they were protecting each other with their lives before dying?

Human heart, is it complicated?

No matter how complicated it is, after all, life and death are now separated, Yin and Yang are separated.

It is said that it takes 500 years of passing each other in exchange for a look back, and it takes ten years to cultivate the same boat, so how many lives will the fate of twins have to cultivate?
After feeling emotional for a while, she laughed at herself again, what kind of fate would it take for her to travel through her soul and meet Chu Ziyan?Meet Ye Shi?Pass people here again?

Even... Even that ghost face, who has committed several lifetimes of sins, met him in such a narrow way?

Oh, that's all!

Walking back to the East Wing to Chu Ziyan's bed, he lifted the quilt and lay down in it. He didn't know what time it was, but he fell asleep right now...

Shen Shen didn't know how long she had slept for, and felt someone sitting beside the bed quietly, Mingyue opened her eyes in a daze.

In front of the bed is a figure sitting quietly reading a book, with black hair and white clothes, holding a book, and a little fluffy squirrel beside him.Mingyue thought she was dazzled, so she blinked hard and looked again. The man turned a page of the book, stretched his fist to his mouth and coughed lightly.

The corner of Mingyue's mouth involuntarily curved: "Your Highness?"

Chu Ziyan turned his head at this moment, looking like a lotus, looking at her from the water, with the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Are you awake?"

Mingyue sat up: "When did you come back?"

"Not long after I got back."

"Then why didn't you wake me up? Are you feeling better? I was worried when I heard Meng Lu say that you couldn't come over that day. I was too far away from you. Why did you rush back so early when it was so cold?"

Seeing her uttering a long list of words, Chu Ziyan smiled deeply, and said in a low voice, "It's getting late, you got up late."

Mingyue lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked to him and looked at him for a while, then smiled with satisfaction: "Your complexion seems to be better."

Chu Ziyan glanced at her again with a smile, then turned his gaze back to the book and said, "Put on your clothes, it's so cold."

Mingyue turned around and put on her outer robe, yawned and dressed neatly, went to wash up again, walked back and forth in the room, talking to Chu Ziyan about what happened in the past few days while doing things.

Maybe it was because I hadn't seen him for a few days, or maybe it was because of a thrilling event, seeing Chu Ziyan for a while felt fresh, as if seeing a relative I hadn't seen for a long time.

Seeing her tidy up, Chu Ziyan sat back on the seat next to him. Chu Ziyan poured her a cup of hot water, and when Mingyue was about to drink it, he said, "It's hot."

Mingyue blew, and took a few breaths carefully. She had already said: "Song Yunyan's conscience finally pushed Song Yuncai out at the last moment, and she died in the end."

Chu Ziyan listened quietly, even though Meng Lv had told him about the same thing before, but listening to Zhao Mingyue was like listening to something new.

Her voice is clear and juvenile, and it sounds more delicate than that of ordinary teenagers. When she speaks, her eyes are bright, and her pink lips bite the words very cutely.

Especially after not seeing him for a few days, she didn't become strange to him, but became more intimate with him, which was beyond Chu Ziyan's expectation.

Some people say that a little farewell is better than a newlywed. It seems that a short separation will not only improve the relationship between the young couple, but also the relationship between him and Zhao Mingyue will be a little closer.

Chu Ziyan was very satisfied, he didn't speak, he just listened to her all the time, I have to say that sometimes he quite liked her little noise.

"Alas..." Mingyue said with a final sigh, sinking her head to drink water.

Chu Ziyan put down the book in his hand and looked at her: "Why are you sighing?"

"No, there are still many things I don't understand in my heart, but when I think about it carefully, it's probably because Song Yunyan gave me a big reversal ending, and I feel quite uncomfortable."

"Don't think about it too much. Since there are already results, people can always persuade themselves to accept the results and gradually get used to them."

"En." Mingyue nodded, that's all she could do.Just thinking of the ghost-faced man yesterday, she couldn't help but feel melancholy, and was still hesitating whether to tell Chu Ziyan about it.

Meng Lu came in with lunch.

Zhao Mingyue and Chu Ziyan had lunch.

In the afternoon, Song Yunyan's body had been carried back to the Song residence, and no mourning ceremony was held. A firewood pile was set up in the backyard and burned. For people outside, Song Yunyan had been dead for more than half a year. Many people died because of the red spider. Even if she dies, there is no need to announce her short return to the world.

Mingyue was also there at that time, seeing the blazing fire on the pyre, the faces of Song Yuncai and Li Mubai were flushed red.

Song Yuncai was crying to the side, Li Mubai's face was solemn, like thick dark clouds in the sky, then Li Mubai hugged Song Yuncai to his chest, and let her cuddle up to him and cry bitterly.

For some reason, Mingyue suddenly remembered those mournful flowers in the autumn wind and night rain yesterday.

It's strange that it bloomed so brilliantly yesterday, but today the garden is empty, but the sound of crackling firewood makes people feel sad and inexplicable.

An altar of ashes.

Song Yuncai and Li Mubai buried her ashes the next day.

The autumn rain began to fall into the ground again.

Song Yuncai, who had been crying for a long time yesterday, couldn't cry anymore when Song Yunyan was buried, and looked at the jar of ashes buried in the mud with a dull expression.

Li Mubai stretched out his hand and gently held her hand.Song Yuncai paused suddenly, and slowly turned to look at Li Mubai.Li Mubai apologized and said: "Yun Cai, I'm sorry, I..."

Song Yuncai put his hand in front of his mouth, and said: "No matter what happened before, whether it's you and me, or your sister, it's all over...Mubai, it's really hard for us to get together, I just want to live a good life with you from now on...in peace and stability."

Li Mubai's heart ached, he hugged her into his arms, even thousands of words could not finish the mixed feelings in his heart.

"Yun Cai, I will definitely not let you down."

At dinner, Li Mubai, Song Yuncai, Mingyue, and Chu Ziyan were still sitting together. Li Mubai was still gentle and polite, and Song Yuncai was gentle and virtuous, but the occasional smiles were a little tired and helpless.

There was a moment of silence at the dinner table.

Li Mubai said: "I originally invited His Highness to have a wedding, but I didn't expect His Highness to witness so many things. Mu Bai is very ashamed."

"My condolences." Chu Ziyan only said this word to Li Mubai, and then slightly nodded to Song Yuncai.

"I haven't been able to ask His Highness in the past few days, is your health better?" Li Mubai said again.

"If you don't live well, you won't die. It's always been like this. Don't worry about it. We should go back if you have been bothering me for a long time."

Li Mubai still wanted to stay or be polite, but in the end no matter whether it was because of family affairs or because of Chu Ziyan's health, he couldn't say that, so he said: "That's fine."

Mingyue and Chu Ziyan went back to the East Wing after dinner, and Yeshi, who was pestering Ni Xiang during the day, didn't see him all day.Chu Ziyan sat down on the couch and watched Mingyue pack her luggage. Mingyue was a little absent-minded. If she went back to Jinling with Chu Ziyan, how would she find the Yinhai Seven Color Lotus?

Moreover, she has no way of knowing what it is, should she confess the matter to Chu Ziyan, or ask Wu Xu about the origin of it after going back?

But it would take at least five or six days to go back and inquire with Wu Xu, and it would be almost one-fifth of a month, which would be a waste of time.

Mingyue packed up the brocade of clouds that she bought in Linjing that day, walked to the side of the couch and asked, "Your Highness, do you know what 'Yinhai Seven-color Lotus' is?"

"Silver Sea Seven Color Lotus?" Chu Ziyan looked at Mingyue in surprise, "Why did you ask this?"

"I, I just heard this name by accident, and I thought it was quite special, so I asked..."

Chu Ziyan thought for a while and said: "I don't know exactly what it is. It is said that it is a very precious medicine. The emperor also sent someone to look for it. He said that the medicine could cure my illness, but in the end it didn't work." did not find."

"I haven't found it yet?" Zhao Mingyue almost pulled out her hair. "How can I find something that the royal family can't even find?"

"What are you looking for that one for?"

"...Me." Mingyue hesitated to speak, and finally sat down beside Chu Ziyan and said with a sad face, "Forget it, let me tell you, anyway, if I go to find Yinhai Seven Color Lotus, I have to report to you, sooner or later tell you."

Chu Ziyan frowned slightly when he heard the words, he didn't open his mouth and waited for Mingyue to speak.

Mingyue squeezed the cloud brocade in her hand and said: "On the night of July and a half, I said that a masked person shot and wiped out Cui Zhu, remember?"

Chu Ziyan nodded slightly.

Mingyue said again: "I met him in the backyard of Song Zhai the night before yesterday, and he asked me to find the 'Silver Sea Seven-color Lotus' within a month and give it to him, otherwise he will kill me."

Chu Ziyan's face darkened: "Why didn't you say something so big happened?"

"Aren't I worried about you? I have no grievances with that monster. I don't know why he is against me? What the hell is the Yinhai Seven-color Lotus..."

Chu Ziyan frowned and looked at her distressed look for a while, then sighed slightly, but after thinking about it, he smiled again and said, "Actually, I'm very happy that you told me this."

What's there to be happy about? Mingyue raised her eyes and glanced at him, and muttered angrily: "Just don't be as hard to find as the Taiyin consonance, so let alone a month or a year is enough..."

"Don't worry too much, I will find a way with you, it will always be better than you alone."

Listening to his explanation, Yue felt inexplicably warm. When something happened, she felt that someone would come up with ideas together, which made her feel much more comfortable. She then curled her mouth and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."

(End of this chapter)