Deadly Merry [Rebirth]

Ming Yi opened her mouth slightly, looking at the man who suddenly appeared in front of her with a dazed expression.

"You all bullied me. Hui Qingqiu's father scolded me, my mother scolded me, and everyone scolded me. As soon as I came back here, I saw you spreading my letter at my door again, and you still held it up and floated it. , Do you think you give paper money to the dead..." Tu Jiu'er became more and more aggrieved as he spoke, and began to cry as he spoke, wiping his tears with his sleeve.

"You're not—" Liu Fengxue said in surprise.

"Go away, I want to talk to Ayi alone." Tu Jiu'er cried.

Liu Fengxue hurriedly agreed, and ran away in a hurry.

"You...you're back?" Ming Yi held back a sentence for a while, and then felt inappropriate after finishing speaking, she lowered her head and added softly, "Why are you coming back?"

Tu Jiu'er jumped off the roof, walked up to Ming Yi, and said, "Do you really don't want me to come back?"

"..." Mingyi felt her heart beating a little faster, but it wasn't just joy, but more of an inexplicable tension and oppression.

"Yes, yes, a scum like me is always hated by others wherever I go." Tu Jiu'er sniffled, "There is no place for me in the world, I might as well cut off my meridians and end this lowly life !"

"You..." Ming Yi became a little anxious when he heard Tu Jiu'er say this, but his expression remained expressionless. After thinking for a long time, he finally managed to utter a few words, "You...how about you? Try to see it alive?"

"puff."

Tu Jiu'er couldn't hold back his tears and laughed.

In this world, I am afraid that this little Taoist leader is really the only one who is so stupid as to believe everything he says.

She suddenly bent down and hugged Ming Yi who was sitting in the wheelchair.

"Ayi," Tu Jiuer rested his head on Mingyi's shoulder, looked at the broken hair on her sideburns, and whispered in her ear, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't lose my temper with you. It's just that today, Ah Man You stab me with words, I'm really sad."

Ming Yi was a little confused.At this moment, she suddenly couldn't think of those master's lectures, Taoist principles, and questions about whether it should be possible or not. She just wanted to close her eyes and do nothing.

After a long time, she whispered in a hoarse voice, "Didn't you just get married?"

Tu Jiu'er rubbed against Ming Yi's shoulder, narrowed her eyes comfortably, and replied softly, "Idiot, what are you going to marry, I will only marry you in my life."

"...nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense. When one day you figure it out and are willing to return to vulgarity, let's find a small town with beautiful mountains and rivers. I will never lie again, I will never lie, I will never be selfish, and I will never be greedy again. Playing. I wear the most common patched clothes, and I wear a very ugly square scarf that the aunts like very much, and I don’t throw a single wink at all. I will only be a real good wife and mother for you, okay?”

Ming Yi's nose suddenly became sore.

At this time, she thought of two years later.

If she agrees, if she insists on letting the fox stay by her side, she will be destined to be used by the master again, so that she will be forced to kill her with her own hands again, and the innocent demons in Qingqiu's family will also escape. But this doom.That vigorous thrush bird, that kind and gentle second sister, and her lovely parents... Even if she is willing to cross the path of yin and yang and accept anything as a natural enemy, it's just for Tu Jiu'er. You and her family can live well, and you must never promise anything to her, and you can't even have anything to do with her.

The barrier between the two of them was so obvious, so obvious that there was no way to ignore them, and no way to deceive myself, to go against the sky desperately.

Ming Yi took a deep breath, controlled her trembling voice: "You and I know very well that I am not your beloved..."

"Ayi, you like me a little bit, don't you?" Tu Jiu'er hugged Mingyi's neck tightly, with the tip of his nose buried in her neck and shoulders.

"No……"

"Forget it, you'd better stop answering. You won't lie at all, you just like me. "

"thick……"

"Shameless, isn't it?" Tu Jiu'er snatched away Ming Yi's words, and snorted coquettishly, "You can call me cheeky or wishful thinking, but this time I'm just going to be affectionate."

"……I want to go back."

Ming Yi didn't know what to say, she lowered her head and slowly pushed Tu Jiu'er away.

"Ayi, take me back together. I took all my personal belongings back to Qingqiu. This time I ran away in a fit of anger. I didn't bring anything with me. I was naked and light. You can't just leave me alone in this dilapidated place." It’s cold in the cabin.”

"Could it be that if I refuse, you won't come here." Ming Yi said lightly.

Tu Jiuer bit his lip and thought about it.

Is this a promise in disguise?

"Be careful when you come here," Ming Yi passed Tu Jiu'er in a wheelchair, and slowly moved towards the direction of Yuxu Palace, "Master has placed eyeliner around me."

Well, yes, I promised.

"I will pay attention. Ayi, wait for me!" Tu Jiuer stood on tiptoe and waved to Mingyi.

Ming Yi turned her back to Tu Jiu'er, and smiled very lightly.

The fox is still pestering her, and rationally speaking, she should be distressed by it, and then think about how to get rid of her, but she really can't restrain the anticipation and joy.Just like a kitten in a cage, no matter how strong you weld the cage, it will still stretch out its fleshy little paws from the cracks in the iron bars, pass through the barrier, and gently scratch your skin the back of the hand.

Even more tempting with a little taboo.

After Ming Yi returned to her residence, she forced herself to stand up, first tidied up the bed, smoothed out the creases of the mattress, and then fiddled with the round table. She thought for a long time whether the teapot would look better on the left or on the right. .

After tidying up the table, Mingyi went to the wall, took down the purple gold gourd, copper coin sword, and three clear bells hanging on the wall, put them into the big cabinet, and locked the cabinet door tightly.

Look around for a week.

There seems to be something wrong.

Although everything is neat and clean, looking at the past, there is still something bad.Mingyi thought for a while before realizing something was wrong. She was afraid that there would be no time, so she didn't even use a wheelchair, so she just picked up a wooden stick as a crutch and went out.

It was still snowing that night, Ming Yi gathered the cloak around her chest, carefully preventing the cold wind from blowing in through the sleeves and seeping onto her back.

However, the wound on the back was still very painful from the cold.

After walking for half an hour, she finally arrived at the place she was looking for - a weed garden in Yuxu.No one came to this place all year round, and all kinds of messy flowers and plants were sprouting, and even the disciples who were sweeping the floor were unwilling to come and clean them up.

Fortunately, no one cleaned it up, so she could find what she wanted inside.

Mingyi breathed hot air into the palm of her hand, her eyes were a little bit astringent by the wind, she buried her head in the search for a long time, and finally found a few double-petaled camellias in full bloom in the corner of the garden.The flowers are gorgeous and beautiful, the branches are green and the leaves are beautiful, and the fragrance is overwhelming. It is rare to see such a beautiful camellia in the world. It is lucky to be born in this beautiful place, so it has a good appearance, but it is also defeated by being born in this place. Where no one can appreciate it, even to the point of death, you will be alone.

Mingyi squatted down, dug out the camellia by its roots, and put it into the hem of his clothes together with the soil from the ground.

It took another half an hour to move back to her residence with difficulty.

As soon as he entered the door, Ming Yi took off his cloak and put it aside, carefully took out the whole double-petalled camellia he had just dug up, searched around a lot, but couldn't find an idle flower pot.When she was in a panic, she suddenly stared at the pot of Chlorophytum chinensis that she had raised for three years on the window sill.

That's it.

He shoveled out the spider plants all at once, and then carefully put the camellias in, pressing down the soil bit by bit.

Sweating all over, Ming Yi took the pot of delicate and beautiful camellias that she had painstakingly transplanted, and carefully placed them on her desk.

Everything in her room is fine, but it's too clean.White walls, black tables, and extremely simple furniture.

She didn't feel anything in the past.

But if you can add some color, maybe the fox will like it.

After Ming Yi finished all this, she sat obediently on the edge of the bed, with her hands stiffly placed on her knees.The wound on her back was very painful. The snow soaked at first soaked through the cloak and flowed into the underwear. There was a hidden danger of festering. It was time to change clothes, remove the gauze and apply medicine.But she was afraid that when Tu Jiuer came in, she would be disheveled and lose manners, so she just sat there with a nervous expression, quietly waiting for Tu Jiuer's arrival.

Tu Jiuer was sitting at the desk he had used before in the wooden house, with his legs folded up in an awkward way, flipping through the notebook he had written by himself, and then looking out of the window for a while. Look at the sky, and calculate whether the guards of Yuxu Palace have retired at this time.

That old man in Xiaoxia is annoying enough, spending all his time on such trivial matters.

If you want to sneak into Yuxu without being discovered, you may have to wait for a while. If you knew it, it would be better for Liu Mingyi to live here. It would save time and trouble.

Tu Jiu'er smacked his lips impatiently, and continued to flip through the notebook in his hand.

boom--

There was a sudden knock on the window.

"Who is it?" Tu Jiu'er asked lazily without raising his eyes.

"it's me."

Qionghua, dressed in white, stood by the window with her hands raised, and two crane feathers fluttered beside her, apparently she had just transformed from the appearance of a crane.

Seeing that it was Qionghua, Tu Jiuer hurriedly put down his notebook and stood up, "Auntie, why are you here?"

"I want to chat with you, do you have time?" Qiong Hua's brows and eyes were light.

Tu Jiuer glanced out of the window again, thinking that it was almost time to find Ming Yi, and said, "Maybe not tonight..."

"I know about you." Qionghua interrupted her, "It happened 400 years ago."

Tu Jiu'er's gaze straightened instantly, and the smile on his face was suppressed, his expression gradually became dull, and the hand next to his side was tightly clenched into a fist.

"...What would Auntie want to talk about?"