I broke my sleeves with the son

"Huh?" Jiang Luoqing glanced sideways at Qi Jiao, and said with a faint smile, "I've been recuperating these days, it's not convenient to go out, so I've been staying at my residence."

There was a branch sticking out from the top of his head, and strings of Sophora japonica flowers fell down. Jiang Luoqing looked at it amusedly, raised his hand to pick a bunch and put it in the palm of his hand to look at it, and said, "I heard that your bastard has been taken somewhere?"

"Well, I arrived a few days ago." Qi Jiao said flatly, "But I still have something to do here, so I stayed for a few more days."

Jiang Luoqing stopped sniffing the Sophora japonica flowers with her nose, and said with a smile, "It's better to stay for a few more days, the spring flowers bloom more these days, I'm quite familiar with Kyoto, and I plan to show you more along the way , if you leave without making a sound, who am I going to take to play with?"

When he said these words, Qi Jiao's indifferent face eased.

Just as he was about to speak, Qin Ziyi, who was listening all the time, came up to him, "Is there me here? Can you take me there?"

Jiang Luoqing is more familiar with Qin Ziyi, and has long regarded this person as a friend along the way. He talked more openly than Qi Jiao. He looked at Qin Ziyi and raised his eyebrows and said, "Where you go, I can't go. I You are afraid that the place you are going to will feel boring, and the two of us are together, where should we go?"

He was talking black, joking about the gentleness Qin Ziyi told him, Qin Ziyi understood, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Qin Ziyi pointed at the locust tree with a folding fan in his hand and said, "This locust tree is called a ghost tree, do you know why?" He was asking you, but Jiang Luoqing was the only one in his eyes.

Jiang Luoqing threw down the Sophora japonica flower in his hand, and caught it again. The tender green stalks and snow-white petals took advantage of his white and clean skin and pink fingertips.

He glanced at the ghost tree Qin Ziyi was pointing at and said, "Naturally, the peach tree and locust tree are both very dark, so they are also called ghost trees."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Qin Ziyi's fan, and couldn't help laughing, "You brought this out?"

Qin Ziyi fanned the wind with his fan naturally and unrestrainedly, and said with a low smile, "Look at this forest of flowers." He closed the fan with a snap, nodded his broad chest with the head of the fan and said, "Look at this young master."

He looked at Jiang Luoqing with a smile in his eyes and said, "Now we only need a female ghost in fluttering white clothes to make up a storybook."

After what he said, Jiang Luoqing remembered what kind of ghosts are easy to appear in places with heavy yin.

Those who walk in the rivers and lakes sneer at ghosts and karma, but they are also very taboo. After all, everyone who walks in the rivers and lakes has some lives on their hands. If they believe in karma and ghosts, they would have scared themselves. , scared to death.

In order to prevent people from believing this, Jiang Luoqing and his sect specially preached to explain some so-called ghosts.

He was very afraid of ghosts when he was young, but after he went to Heshan and learned a little bit, he was not afraid of ghosts so much. Hearing Qin Ziyi's slightly teasing tone, he squinted and said, "Why? Think I'm afraid of ghosts? "

Qin Ziyi was just trying. He had heard before that the third son of the Jiang family was lost when he was young, and because of this, he would be frightened at the slightest sign, and was very afraid of the night and ghosts.

He just tried it out on the spur of the moment, but seeing that Jiang Luoqing didn't have any major reactions, he said, "It's just a casual talk, you really think a lot."

After he finished speaking, he patted Jiang Luoqing's shoulder, and then walked forward.