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The next day, after Zhizhi got up, as soon as he left the room, he saw that he was drinking tea in the opposite box.

It looks neither sad nor happy, quite leisurely, it doesn't seem like something has happened, and it doesn't seem like a lifelong event has just been set.

The little fairy started to gossip, and tiptoed to Ghost Mian.After observing the situation and confirming that the ghost was not pretending to be strong, but really had nothing to do, he sat down with confidence.

"That, I'm a little curious...Of course, you can choose not to answer."

The ghost face is facing the window sideways, holding a cup of strong tea in his hand, and the light from outside the window shines in, outlining the outline of his masked face, half dark, half bright, showing a bit of vicissitudes and melancholy.

Hearing Zhi Zhi's words, Ghost Mian did not answer immediately, but slowly drank the tea in the cup before saying, "You want to ask me about the past with that female devil?"

Zhi Zhi knows, the ghost face is a male ghost with a story.At this moment, she was full of stories, and she might want to tell them, but she didn't come to listen to the stories.

"Is there any emotional entanglement between men and women in the world? I can see it everywhere in the book market in the magic city. If you know one, you can make up a general idea. Isn't it just entanglement with each other, deep sadomasochistic love, love and kill each other, or add a few lifetimes Love, life and death will never forget..."

The little fairy was really afraid to hear another such story.

"When the person mentioned it, he cut his heart and lungs, but in the eyes of bystanders, it was just old-fashioned, with too many traces of routines, and it even felt like a joke-I am not a fairy who inquires about the truth, the past is hard to look back on, I understand! "Zhizhi said, "I only care about, are you really going to be the 130th and eighth magic concubine of Suqin now?"

The ghost face froze, his hands trembled, and he almost dropped the teacup on the ground.

"If you become a magic concubine, the future is bright and bright, and I can't stop you. But if this is the case, Lord Demon King and I will have to find a new mother. You have to be able to boil medicine, mend clothes, do needlework, be a thug at critical moments, and..." Zhizhi counted with his fingers one by one, and frowned, "It's really not easy. .”

"In Xiaozhizhi...in your eyes, am I really just an old lady?" Ghost Face's face became darker and darker, and he crushed the teacup to pieces, "Also, even if I am an old lady... , I am also an old woman with pursuit! How could I be a magic concubine! It is even more impossible to be the 130th eighth magic concubine!"

Zhizhi laughed.

"You take care of me like this, ask questions about my health, serve tea and water, it's the first time I experience the feeling of having a mother in your body." Zhi Zhi truthfully said his feelings, "If you are really married, I will marry you." I will be in a bad mood, as if you found a stepfather for me, or the kind of remarriage that abandons your daughter by the way."

Ghost Face twitched the corners of his mouth.

"However, even if you say that now, you can't change your destiny! I think you will start a palace fight soon."

The little fairy was smiling, but her eyes were sad.

"In the future, you will be full of eyes, and you will try your best to attract the attention of Shiqin from the side of other younger and more beautiful concubines. Conspiracy, framing and anti-framing."

The time that Suqin and Ghost Mian have known each other must be much longer than her age.When they have developed feelings, the world has not yet squeaked.

And Lord Demon King fell in love with "that person", wouldn't it be a long time ago.

She only dared to make fun of Ghost Face and Suqin now, and she also knew she shouldn't.As it is now, there is a suspicion of being vexatious, heartless, and sprinkling salt on the wounds of ghosts.

But, is she going to tell Lord Demon King that she is actually very happy, that person is dead and can't come back.That's why she can take advantage of the situation, "that person" died really well...

"After untold hardships, you will finally become the number one concubine of the Qin Qin."

If she really said that, Lord Demon King would definitely slap her to death.Then I will regret very much, that I actually fell in love with a little fairy with such a dark heart.

"But in the process, Shiqin might get bored with you, because you are no longer the pure boy she imagined. But, don't be sad, because according to the book, you will eventually meeting……"

The ghost face thumped the little fairy on the head violently, and laughed angrily: "What are you talking about!"

The little fairy covered her head and let out an "ow".

Jing Zhuo came in from the door and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhizhi shook his head to show that he was fine.

Jing Zhuo turned to the ghost face again, and sat down at the table: "How is the matter between you and her?"

"What else can I do?" Ghost Mian smiled sadly, he gently brushed off a piece of dust on the coffee table, and then the brilliance gathered in his eyes again, "It's getting farther and farther away, it should have been broken long ago. I didn't just live for dozens of years Zai, there are many things in this world besides love and love."

Zhi Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, dragging his cheeks: "Then I really want to hear the story of you and Shiqin now. I'm already tired of hearing the story of waiting infatuatedly, unswervingly, and finally achieving a positive result." .I just want to hear one kind of story right now: the story of waiting for half a life, getting no results, hoping in despair, finally choosing to let go, let go of the past, rejuvenate, not miss the old people, but build a new life with new people - healthy, positive , Positive, inspirational, and inspiring people to work hard!"

The vixen gave Zhizhi a strange look, and felt that the little fairy seemed to be pointing something.

Ghost Mian originally wanted to find an opportunity to confide, although the atmosphere was a little weird at the moment, it didn't matter so much.

"The story between me and that qin is actually very simple. Before I became a ghost, I was the emperor every time I was reincarnated. The dead qin is a famous ancient qin that has always been in the hands of the royal family. The qin will come into my hands. In the last life, I liked to play the qin, so I established a very deep connection with this qin. At that time, there was a mysterious and beautiful maid in the palace who often appeared in front of me. To relieve my worries, I later found out that the court lady was the qin. Naturally, I was very happy. But I soon discovered that the death qin was related to many princes' children.

"At that time, I didn't know what to think, but I actually chose to forgive her. After that, the death piano stopped for a while... After that, the country was ruined and the family was destroyed... Anyway, the situation of the country is like this, and the destiny is hard to break. It is also my wish for a woman to go back to the countryside. But Siqin likes luxury and excitement, and I can't give her the life she wants. She will soon revert to her old ways.

Chi Chi asked, "And then?"

"What happened next was indeed as Xiao Zhizhi said, full of blood - I was already ill, even if I was raised safely, I couldn't survive for a few years. I was so angry that I didn’t come up in one breath. I’m not reconciled to being a ghost. However, Suqin fled to the magic city and kept hiding and refused to see me. Until she became a demon, she couldn’t come out of the magic city. I was heartbroken Feeling cold, I left. There has been no contact with her for a long time, and I have almost forgotten about this demon. I don’t know why, but recently she mentioned me to Jing Zhuo.”

Zhizhi couldn't hear any ambiguous taste from Ghost Mian's mouth, only a little embarrassment.

"Before I came here, I thought I still had feelings for her, but in fact, I no longer have feelings for her." Guimian glanced at Zhizhi, "Actually, the way Shanqin looked like yesterday was not because of her old love for me, but because , she is just such a demon, she is like this to everyone. It seems that there is no other way to say hello to the old friend other than that."

"It seems to be like this..." Zhizhi couldn't help but think of the sticky feeling when Shanqin saw Jing Zhuo last time, and it didn't feel right no matter how you looked at it.In fact, it is just a very pure (fog) way of greeting.

The ghost face sighed: "This demon cannot be treated with common sense."

Zhizhi asked: "But, if there is no relationship between you, why did she come to you?"

"That's because there are still some accounts between us that haven't been settled..."

"Cough." Jing Zhuo coughed, with a slightly unnatural expression, and stopped what Ghost Face was about to say.

However, the focus of Zhizhi's attention is not here. With a "snap", he slapped the table, stood up, and concluded to himself: "This story tells us that no matter how deep the relationship is, it will be diluted by time, and in the end only You have to settle accounts. You can’t be obsessed with the past, but you have to grasp the present and look to the future——Master Demon King, don’t you think so?”

Jing Zhuo didn't know why he wasn't called out suddenly, so he had no choice but to nod in the face of Zhi Zhi's extremely expectant eyes.

But after thinking about it, I felt that there seemed to be something wrong.

The ghost said: "Little Zhizhi, there is something wrong with you recently."

The vixen thinks so too.

Zhizhi looked at the fox and the ghost, and said with burning eyes: "But, I see that something is wrong with you recently."

One fox and one ghost each had their own concerns, and felt uncomfortable being stared at. They each drank a few sips of tea, and then did not ask any further questions.

For several days in a row, the gloomy little fairy seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and her smile was so bright that it was distorted.

Before Zhizhi left, he glared at the red lantern that the vixen never left.Then, like a victorious little rooster, Xiong Jiu walked out the door in high spirits.

Will be diluted by time, no matter what it is.

Most definitely.

Compared with a dead person, of course she will win.

She can't be a petty fairy.

Just when the door of the box was closed, Zhizhi finally lost his face.

But why, she felt that her chances of winning were not that great.

Inside the house, a fox and a ghost looked at the closed door and looked at each other in blank dismay.

The ghost face asked: "Why don't you let me tell her?"

Before Jing Zhuo could answer, the little fairy opened the door with a "bang".

"Lord Demon King, I thought about it carefully, and decided to speak clearly." Zhizhi said to the ghost with a serious face, "Please go out and close the door by the way."