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Song Nineteen had a very long dream.

In the dream, she played cards with Ayin, Aluo, and Tu Laoyao. There was a rattle on the card table. After a while he felt uncomfortable all over and wanted to get up and squat on the stool. Ayin scolded him for squatting high enough to peek, and the two began to fight with each other.

Li Shishi passed by, put a cup of warm water to Song Shijiu's bedside, bowed his head and said to her, "Don't sit for too long."

Song Nineteen held the warm water, like holding Li Shiyi's warm heart.

After holding it for a while, the water became Zhongshan's hot spring again. She soaked in the hot spring naked. After drinking the wine earlier, her cheeks were flushed, and the hair she pulled up was dripping with water. She lay on the poolside with her arms on her pillow, Ask Sichun's concubine Yu: "You mean tempting? Tempting, what is it?"

Love, what is it?

It's the willow leaves moving when the wind blows, the lingering tile eaves when the rain clears, the temperature of the back of Li Shishi's hand when he pours water, the side of A Yinbai melon seeds who always turn to A Luo, and Tu Laoyao's response. Sister-in-law Tu yelled, put down the card with a hey, and slipped over.

In the future, I will apologize shamelessly.

Youngest Tu always likes to make amends.Shrink your neck twice, say I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but don't take it to heart.

Song Nineteen clenched his hand until it turned white, and the other hand was tightly grasping the wrist of the person in front of the bed. His face was flushed red, his eyelids were trembling, and his lips were trembling. One sentence: "I'm sorry."

Repeatedly, trembling, it makes people tremble when they hear it.

After a while, she stopped. When she opened her eyes, she was calm. She didn't even stare at the top of the bed for a while, and turned her head to meet the people in the room.

It is still the yard of Douding's house, and it is still the bed she shared with Li Shishi. There are some cracks in the wall, revealing the faults like corn inside. , the tables, chairs, and cabinets were all broken, and they creaked and screamed when they moved, but there was a girl standing in the center, hanging her neck and making tea.

Song Nineteen frowned in surprise the moment she saw her clearly. She was wearing an old-fashioned voluminous black robe, thick cloth shoes, and a head of smooth long hair pushed aside. No, the hands are very clean, if it is not for the slender fingers that have not touched the spring water, there is nothing incompatible with this room.

Song Nineteen moistened his lips and wanted to call her, but he didn't know what to start with. She was dressed the same as Li Shiyi in the past, but Song Nineteen couldn't nestle in Ling Heng's bed like last night. In her arms, teary eyes called her: "Eleven."

She began to feel embarrassed, because she realized that whether it was Lingheng or Shishi, she still liked the person in front of her so much, and it didn't weaken at all.

Because of this, she couldn't act coquettishly and foolishly as usual. She wasn't sure whether Li Shiyi, who had returned to his consciousness, would still want her after such a catastrophe.

She is no longer the same girl who was always going forward and everywhere, and she made mistakes.

The person in front of him turned his head and saw Song Nineteen looking at her. He put down the teapot, handed it to her with the cup, and said warmly, "I'm awake."

Song Nineteen sat up, a small movement made her gasp in pain, she slowly moved her body, took the tea and held it in her hands, stared blankly for a while, then gently moved her right shoulder With a shrug, he found that all the broken bones had been connected back.She glanced at the person beside the bed, and asked in a low voice, "How long has it been?"

"Seven days." The two words were sweet on the lips and teeth.

"Little Douding and the others..."

"Okay." Two more words, with a long aftertaste.

"I..." Song Nineteen lowered his head.

But she heard a very soft voice lift her chin: "Call me."

Song Nineteen looked at her, his eyes were wet, he blinked weakly twice, and moistened his pale lips.

The girl reflected in her eyes tilted her head and looked at her tenderly.

"Eleven." Her eyes flashed like lights, and she unconsciously twisted the quilt with her hand. Just because the word fell, Li Shiyi by the bed caught her finger and put it in the palm of her hand. Knead lightly.

From the fingertips, to the joints, to the numb heel of the palm, she awakened her fingers inch by inch, and carefully avoided the wound on her head.

Li Shishi did this action when she knew her identity for the first time when she was in Tengshe Cave, and now she does it again, like a reminder that there is no need to resort to words.

The clothes she specially changed, the address she asked for, and the skillful movements were all stroking Song Shijiu's memory, and all telling her - don't be afraid.

Song Nineteen's heart instantly became unreasonably soft because of her actions, his nose choked and his throat was sore, he bit his lower lip and bowed his head in silence.

From the corner of his eye, Li Shishi seemed to twitch the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "That's a good call."

Before Song Nineteen came back to his senses, she pulled out a long object from behind her, spread Song Nineteen's five fingers with the other hand, and placed the object in her palm.

Coupled with her words just now, it sounds like a reward that suits her wishes.

Song Nineteen took a closer look, it was a fan, the same size as the one she used before, only slightly heavier, the fan surface was woven by the twilight of the morning light of Zhongshan, but the ribs were changed, the former black iron frame is now It was replaced by a wooden material, which was dark and faintly glowing with old light. She reached out and touched it, and there was some blood in it, and small dragon scales were engraved on the top and bottom of each one.

She glanced at the dragon scales, then at Li Shishi, and felt that she was really coaxed.

The dragon scales were clearly carved by Li Shishi's hands, and the meaning is very subtle, just like when an adult prepares a sweat towel for a child, he embroiders a small name on it.

She glanced at Li Shiyi again, and Li Shishi only looked at her with warm eyes, but the corners of his mouth were tucked away, as if waiting for her evaluation.

Song Nineteen suddenly had a wonderful intuition, feeling that this inarticulate girl, together with the indifferent and alienated goddess in her bones, were using inexperienced tricks to comfort her.

Or rather, redeem her.

Song Nineteen then touched and touched the small dragon scale, bit and bit the tender meat on the inner wall of the mouth with his teeth, and asked her carefully after a while: "What is this?"

"The right claw of the dragon."

When it was cut off, it was only half the length of a person, and after a little magic, it became extremely small. Li Shiyi took out the most delicate metacarpal bone inside and remade this small floating light fan for her.

Song Nineteen breathed out a little breath, and wanted to say something, but stopped before he could speak.She fainted that day, she didn't know how the dragon claw was left behind, she originally wanted to ask a few questions, but she couldn't get interested in anything when she thought of Tu Laoyao.

Her eyes were foggy, and she finally hid the story that could not be told, and enveloped her original radiance, forming a solitary lamp covered with stars and wearing moons.

Li Shishi didn't try to comfort her any more, he just pursed his lips and said to her, "If you just smile."

Song Nineteen looked at her sideways.

Usually, the word "Ruo" is followed by "Bian" or "Jiu" in the second half of the sentence, but Li Shishi did not continue. He just raised the corner of his mouth indifferently and drew her with his eyes.

Song Nineteen let go of his biting lower lip, stared at her blankly, and followed the movement of the corner of her mouth, showing a slightly ugly smile.

She was a little annoyed, even at this time, she still obeyed Li Shishi's words, and even more obedient.

Li Shishi raised his hand lightly, touched her chin, and said softly, "I see."

Song Nineteen was lost, but he wasn't stupid. He stared at her face vigilantly, for fear of missing any clues.

But I saw Li Shishi knocking on the God's Tea Order on his waist with a smile, and there was a knocking sound outside the door.

Crackling, beating, beating, no manners at all.

However, Song Nineteen's heart was shaken by the knock on the door, as if she was put into a frying pan, no matter what kind of melons, fruits and vegetables were stir-fried, the fire from time to time made her dizzy, and she was even unable to avoid it. The black smoke caused Song Nineteen to cough slightly.

Song Nineteen looked at Li Shiyi as if asking for help, as if waiting for her to deny, but made guesses run in her transparent eyes.It wasn't Xiao Douding, Xiao Douding wasn't that tall, it wasn't Chunping, Chunping didn't have such strength, let alone a villager, there was no reason, Song Nineteen knew it.

She grabbed Li Shishi's sleeve and was about to say something, but the door couldn't wait, so she pushed it open with a "snap". First, a basin of clothes came in, with her face hidden behind the clothes, and she said in a reckless voice: "Wake up!" Are you ready? What are you going to eat? Can you eat glutinous rice noodles? There are also glutinous rice balls ready-made. I knocked for half a day and didn’t ask to open the door. Are you stupid?”

"Little Nineteen?" Enlarged in front of him was a big pancake-like face, full of heaven and round, with some pock marks on his cheeks, a lock of bangs between his eyebrows, which he blew up, and the corners of his mouth Hanging to the base of the ear, grinning grinningly.

The smoke like cooking choked into his eyes, Song Nineteen looked at Tu Lao Yao's smiling face, tears rolled down his throat as soon as he moved.

She cried helplessly and silently, and her expression was also numb, as if she was looking at a painting called Tu Laoyao through the glass.

"Stupid." Youngest Tu retracted her smiling face and said to Li Shiyi worriedly.

Li Shiyi tilted his head slightly, signaling him to go out, then sat next to Song Nineteen, supported her on his shoulder, patted her lightly again, and said, "This time, it's Jiaolong's left claw."

Tu Laoyao originally had a relationship with Shen Tuling and did not belong to the six realms of reincarnation, so it would not be difficult to keep his soul.

She used another dragon claw to weave a ghost bone for Tu Laoyao so that he could return to the human world with a physical body, but he was a ghost after all, and he had to return to the gods to rest every night, otherwise his spirit would become weaker and weaker .

After listening to her words in a daze, Song Nineteen did not reveal any description of ecstasy. She was still a little bit overwhelmed, and still a little dizzy, because it was the first time she had so clearly realized what loss is, and it was also a headache. Lost and found again.

It turned out that the sense of loss was not because Tu Lao Yao stiffened his tongue and died, but just two words - if.

If she hadn't been brave, if she hadn't been messing around, if nothing had happened, Tu Lao Yao wouldn't have become this inhuman and ghost-like appearance.

And lost and found is not the same as Tu Lao Yao opened his eyes and took a step, it is just two words - stupid.

There are other things, she looked at the black eyes of Li Shishi through her wet eyelashes, thinking about how she carved the scales on the fan bone with great precision when she was in a coma, and how she used stitches and stitches to paint the old Yao's ghost bones were stitched together, and what she sewed was not Tu Laoyao, but her own fault. After she caused a catastrophe, she kept her regrets in her mouth like giving away two good things.

She heard Li Shishi stroking her hair, and said softly: "Tu Laoyou has been foolish for half his life, but he is smart once."

Although he gave up his physical body, he saved Li Shishi and Song Shijiu, and he knew that Ling Heng was capable of saving them.

She remembered when Tu Laoyao opened her eyes for the first time, she made a bow to her with a smile, and said, "My lord, I, Tu Laoyao, have become a ghost. From now on, I will be a brother of your Taishan Mansion. Please don't worry." Take care."

She asked him what care he wanted.

He picked his eyelids and said, "Can you let me guard my mother-in-law and Sishun?"

He made up his mind, went back and told his wife that he had taken the elixir and his wife was stupid, so he would believe everything he said, otherwise how could he have been deceived by him, a poor and white bastard?

After this life, the mother-in-law died, so he went back to Taishan Mansion to guard Li Shishi and Song Shijiu.

In this way, it is very beautiful.The rest, just a few details.

Li Shishi thought about this and smiled slightly.

She heard Song Nineteen, who was soft on his shoulders, sniffling. She was relieved and woke up, and suddenly exhaled hot air: "Your spells are so high."

It turned out that even A-Yao and Jiaolong had to be afraid, so... "Then..." She hesitated to speak.

She heard the person above laugh warmly, and continued: "Then, I didn't have to fight with you for so long back then."

Song Nineteen raised his head, his heart pounding: "What do you mean?"

"Think for yourself."