who has seen the wind

The time of youth passes away very quickly, like a swallow flying across the sky in the wind.

In the early morning of that day, Qian Yanqian sat in front of the bronze mirror as usual, waiting for a young man in purple to pass through the flowers and climb up the window sill.

Chu Lingyu came late.

The young man in white in the bronze mirror got up, walked to the window, stroked the window sill, and suddenly jumped out with one hand on the window sill.Unable to stand still, she rolled twice in the flowers, petals were stained on the skirt and cuffs, and her long hair was all over the ground.

I have to say that His Royal Highness, who is like a flower fairy, is really as beautiful as a heavenly man.

Ming'er covered her mouth and said in surprise, "Your Highness!"

His Royal Highness, who behaved well, found the matter of climbing the window to be very novel and interesting.

Qian Yan smiled slightly: "No wonder Lingyu always climbs on my window."

Qian Yanqian rode a white horse and swayed out of the palace gate slowly.Didu Avenue is very lively and full of flowers.From time to time, someone greeted respectfully, and Qian Yanqian responded with a smile.

Suddenly a touch of snow came into view.

All living beings, crowds of people, are like a pool of clear springs flowing silently.Qian Yan saw the pure white and flawless snow color at a glance.

Qian Yanqian's gaze jumped over the surging crowd and landed on the boy in white.The boy's hair was extremely black and his complexion was extremely white, like a piece of natural jade.The young man in white chatted with the young man in Tsing Yi beside him, and smiled brightly from the side. He was as warm and bright as the first ray of breeze in the mountains, and he was not like the color of the world.

Qian Yanqian remained calm, but her heart was getting hotter and hotter.

Qian Yanqian followed the crowd, getting closer and closer to the boy in white.

Every time she gets closer, Qian Yanqian's heart beats faster.

"Eldest brother, is there really a grieving ghost nearby?" The voice was clear and tender.

"The hexagram says so." The voice was calm and gentle.

"After collecting the grieving ghosts, let's go to the south of the city to eat wontons, okay? I heard the taste is delicious."

"According to your."

Qian Yanqian listened to the question and answer, feeling a little empty in her heart for some reason.

Getting closer and closer, Qian Yanqian's heart beat wildly, and he felt that he had to say something—"Daoyou", "friend", "far guest", "first meeting"—no matter what he said all good.

As long as I can talk to that boy, whatever I say is fine.

Qian Yanqian raised a hand, with a smile that seemed a little stiff due to excessive tension on her face, "Friends, I..." I invite you to eat wontons.

pass by...

The boy in white didn't even look at him.

In an instant, Qian Yanqian was overwhelmed by a tidal wave of disappointment.

Qian Yanqian was riding on the white horse, looking back sadly, the back of the boy in white was getting further and further away.

A strand of long hair floated on the blade of the young man in Tsing Yi.

That was Qianyan's light hair.

The evil fate has been cut, and the involvement has been broken.

Qian Yanqian rode to the prime minister's mansion, trying to get rid of that inexplicable sense of loss.The pain of loss was like a shadow, clutching his heart tightly.

He and I were supposed to meet, get acquainted and stay together—this idea couldn't help appearing in Qian Yanqian's mind, Qian Yanqian reacted and was startled, feeling that something was wrong with him.

There are tens of thousands of people in the world, why did that person make him crazy at the first sight.

Qian Yanqian had just arrived at the prime minister's mansion, and wanted to tell Chu Lingyu what she had encountered and wanted, but the guard said in a panic: "His Royal Highness! You must not come in! There are resentful ghosts in the mansion, and my young master is hunting ghosts." Woolen cloth!"

Qian Yanqian wondered: "When will Lingyu catch ghosts?"

The guard burst into bitter tears: "How could he! It is estimated that a ghost is catching him now! The mage hasn't arrived yet, so I am really anxious!...Wait, wait! Your Royal Highness, it is dangerous inside, you must not go in! !"

"boom--"

Qian Yanqian broke through the door and shouted eagerly: "Lingyu!"

Qian Yanqian's gaze fell on Chu Lingyu who was being held down by a ghost in the courtyard.

That ghost, a female ghost, with a beautiful appearance and dissolute behavior, was pressing Chu Lingyu's chest with her plump breasts, and she was holding Chu Lingyu's chin with her slender hands.

Chu Lingyu was tied up by the five flowers and couldn't move, and was flushed with embarrassment by the female ghost, and was about to shout in shame and indignation, "Even if I die, I will never follow you," when she saw Qian Yanqian rushing into the courtyard.

Four eyes facing each other.

The blood in Chu Lingyu's whole body rushed to her head, and she couldn't help asking God why all the embarrassments were seen by His Highness? !

"This female ghost has deep grievances, Your Highness, don't approach her! Also...Your Highness! I was really forced!" Chu Lingyu didn't know why she had to add the last sentence. trembling.

Chu Lingyu was surprised... Your Highness is crying?No!wrong!Your Highness is holding back a laugh!

Chu Lingyu was dying of grief and indignation, "Your Highness, stop laughing at me."

Qian Yan raised her head solemnly, as if she was not the one who just watched Fa Xiao being molested by the female ghost and couldn't help laughing.

Qian Yan said shallowly: "Who are you?"

The female ghost winked like silk, raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Little brother, who are you?"

Chu Lingyu immediately shouted: "That is my Prince Daxiang, you are not allowed to be disrespectful!"

"Okay, don't despise him, how about despising you?" The female ghost bent down her delicate body, pressed Chu Lingyu's head hard, and was about to kiss her.

Chu Lingyu paled in horror.

Qian Yanqian hurriedly said: "Wait, my surname is Qianyanqian. Girl, I have a thin skin and I can't stand it. Please be merciful."

The female ghost didn't say her last name, but asked, "Am I beautiful?"

"nice."

"Do all men like beautiful women?"

"Not exactly." Qian Yan glanced at the female ghost provoking Chu Lingyu's chin, and changed her words out of conscience, "It's true, men like beauties."

"I'm so beautiful, why did he abandon me on the wedding day?"

"Who is he?" Qian Yanqian held a sliver of hope, wanting to untie the knot in the female ghost's heart, so that she can be reincarnated with peace of mind, and don't come out to harm others again.

"Yun Zihan."

That mournful voice seemed to turn into a mallet, hitting Qian Yanqian's head three times.A strange feeling arose in Qian Yanqian's heart. She seemed to have heard of this name before, but after looking into it, she couldn't remember when she had heard it.

"How did you meet him?"

"He is handsome, but he was willing to be a beggar. He knocked on the door and asked me for a date. I gave it to him and trained him."

"Teach him what?"

"I trained him to beg for dates at a young age."

"Maybe, he wants to please a child."

"I got to know him more and more, and I fell in love with him for a long time. In that year, I got married with him as I wished." The female ghost's voice suddenly rose, "But he went crazy at the wedding hall! He said those terrible things with his own mouth. I don't care, I don't care at all, but he ran away after he went crazy! Leave me alone and run away!"

"Then, how did you die?"

"On the day of great joy, I hit a pillar and died." The ghost couldn't shed tears, but the sadness in those eyes was so full that it was about to overflow. The dream is gone."

Qian Yanqian said slowly: "Girl, maybe he didn't abandon you, but faced you shamelessly. Everyone has things that can't be explained to outsiders. It must be very sad for him to tell those past events in a trance. of."

The female ghost was immersed in grief and couldn't extricate herself, and she seemed to completely ignore Qian Yanqian's words.

Qian Yanqian thought for a while, decided to give an example, and said: "The one under you is me, Fa Xiao. I grew up with him since we were young, and we are very close, but he doesn't want me to see his face." Embarrassment. This is still the case among friends, let alone a beloved woman?"

"He had all kinds of sufferings, and he could tell me, but he left without saying a word. I died with hatred, wandering alone in the world, but I didn't see him looking back for me. I can't forgive, I can't let go!"

"He hasn't looked for you, so have you looked for him?"

Never.

The female ghost's arrogant arrogance was completely extinguished.She has been waiting under the jujube tree, waiting for him to look back.

Qian Yanqian said: "In my opinion, you came here because your soul and body are weak, and you want to find a woman to possess." Zhaoge is weak and sick, and is the first choice for possession. Thanks to Lingyu, he escaped.

The female ghost was poked at the center of the matter, and her attitude changed sharply. She grabbed Chu Lingyu's skirt and threatened: "He is in my hands, and I have to drag him to hell before my soul flies away!"

"I'm curious how you are so weak, how you can move the spirit jade."

The female ghost pretends to take away Chu Lingyu's first kiss, but if she can't pull her body, can she also pull her soul?Look at this thin skinned and tender young master who seems to be particularly resistant to women, this kiss will definitely make him lose three souls and seven souls.

Chu Lingyu's face was pale, and she stammered, "Don't, don't come here!"

Qian Yan looked at Chu Lingyu's reaction and found it very interesting. She wanted to watch it for a while, but couldn't bear to make Chu Lingyu feel unloved, and said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

"Really?" The female ghost was still grabbing Chu Lingyu's lapel.

"Really." Qian Yan said shallowly, "I have a way to allow you to survive without being possessed. If you don't hurt others, I won't hurt you, but I don't know if you are willing or not."

"You said."

"Enter the locked soul bag."

"Oh! Locked in the soul bag, how can you talk about freedom? Dreaming!"

"The soul lock bag is just to give you a safe place to live. Once you find him, you can leave."

The female ghost thought over and over again, and turned into a wisp of soul into the soul lock bag.

"Girl, you haven't told me your name yet."

"Xia Yixin."

The sister of Su Jue's wife, Xia Yixin.