Thousands of thoughts

In the early morning, the sun shines on the door through the treetops, swaying gently with the swaying branches and leaves of the treetops, a little hazy.

"Knock knock knock..."

After knocking on the door, I waited for a while, as usual, but saw no movement, sighed, pushed the door open and entered.

As soon as he put down the medicine and turned around, he met a pair of fiery red eyes, which were curved.

"Ah... um..." Shiro had just exclaimed when his mouth was covered.

"Hush~~~~" The lonely ghost motioned for silence, pointed to the bedside, and blinked his right eye playfully. Because of this movement, his faintly smiling eyes were stained with a strange style, which was inexplicably amazing.

Seeing Shiro staring blankly, he forgot how to react for a moment, before saying after a long time: "You...you are...?"

"Why, I don't know you anymore? You were the one who saved me back then." Looking at Shiro's dumbfounded look, Gu Gui couldn't help laughing.But considering the person on the bed, the voice was played very softly.

"I... I thought..." Shiro, who took a while to react, confirmed that the person in front of him was a lonely ghost, and said pleasantly, "Are you awake?! Are you okay at last?!"

"You expect something to happen to me so much?"

"No, it's not..." Shiro shook his head hastily, as slow as before, but his voice was indescribably happy, and he kept muttering, "It's fine, it's fine..."

Shiro looked at him like he was worshiping a Bodhisattva, which made the lonely ghost want to laugh.

Shiro was embarrassed by the laughter, scratching his head, not knowing how to react.The appearance of the lonely ghost was too sudden, and there were too many questions in his mind to ask clearly, and he vaguely felt that the young master's foot injury this time had something to do with the lonely ghost.

Foot injury?

Only then did Shiro suddenly come to his senses. He was here to deliver medicine. Thinking of Baiyou's leg injury, he couldn't help but feel distressed: "In a moment, please coax the young master to finish the medicine. His foot was seriously injured and he returned home. I have been refusing to cooperate with the treatment for the past few months, and the injury is even more serious than when I returned home, I really have nothing to do!"

"Seriously?" Lone Ghost couldn't help frowning.

"Well! Since he returned to the mansion three months ago, he has become thinner and thinner day by day, and he is out of his mind. I don't know him..." Before he finished speaking, he heard a movement from the bedside.

Shiro immediately stopped talking, winked at Gu Gui, and went out.

The moment the door was closed again, the fragrance of flowers in the yard took the opportunity to sneak in, fresh and elegant, just like the fragrance on the person on the bed.

In his sleep, he turned over, accidentally pulled the wound, and gasped.

woke up.

But he didn't want to open his eyes.

Because once opened, last night's dream will be shattered.

Broken dreams cannot be put together again.

He didn't want to go through this painful process.

It's been three months, day after day, day in and day out, repeating itself over and over again, and it's exhausting.

Last night, he dreamed that the ghost came.

Outside the window, the birds are singing constantly, the fragrance of flowers is bursting, accompanied by the lingering warmth of the dream, everything is just right.

I dreamed that he came to see me, I dreamed that the ghost smiled at me, I dreamed that the ghost called me...

"Sorrow~~~~"

With a deep call, Baiyou was so shocked that he lost all sleepiness.

"It's time to get up."

The warm breath in the ear seems to tell a truth...

"Why, I still want to sleep late, hehe~~~~" He said, sitting down, with a hint of teasing in his soft tone.

The long eyelashes twitched slightly and stopped, then suddenly trembled violently, and when he breathed, his chest rose and fell violently.

The movement of the bed confirmed this fact.

It was him, not a dream.

The man in white opened his eyes tremblingly, his long eyelashes trembling in the air, a red dress slowly came into view, then his waist-length black hair, and then his handsome face, a pair of fiery red eyes sparkling deep, gentle Like water, smiling at himself.

"...Gu...ghost..." Bai You opened his mouth, his voice was dry and hoarse.

"Ah."

"You... are you back?" The voice was still cold as usual, but full of caution.

"Yeah." The lonely ghost nodded with a smile.

Two lines of clear tears just fell down from the corners of Baiyou's eyes, crystal clear.

The lonely ghost's eyes flickered imperceptibly, bent down, and kissed away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes, as if deliberately appease the uneasiness, after the kiss, he stretched out his tongue and licked it a few times, extremely gentle: "Why are you crying?"

"..." Bai You pursed her lips tightly, not daring to blink, and wanted to shake her head in denial, but unexpectedly, the warm liquid in her eyes couldn't stop pouring out.

For the first time in thousands of years, the lonely ghost sees...

The fairy cried.

After venting his loss of control that day, Baiyou changed his previous attitude and began to drink medicine on time to cooperate with the treatment. The leg injury improved day by day, but Shiro and the people in Baifu were very happy.Seeing that the decadent master had finally returned to his previous indifferent and serious appearance, they really didn't know how to thank the lonely ghost.

They couldn't be more clear about the past that the lonely ghost experienced in the White Mansion.

When he was hunted down by the ghost and broke into the White Mansion for the first time, he was imprisoned by Bai You. Although he stayed behind as the master of Huo Mingzhang, he was never really free, because Bai You never She has relaxed her guard against him and has been using him.Not long after he left the White Mansion, the White Mansion was ransacked by fire and suffered a catastrophe. He was misunderstood as the mastermind behind the scenes and became Bai You's sworn enemy.

But the second time he stepped into the White Mansion, he saw Bai Youmei by his side, happily married.That night, he risked his life to protect Baiyou Zhouquan without hesitation, but was wounded to the bone by Baiyou's sword, fell into a coma, and slept for a long time.

But now, it was actually the first time that he was treated as a guest of honor by the White House and treated him wholeheartedly.

Thinking about it, I feel that it is too much, but the lonely ghost of the party seems to be ignorant, not only ignores the past suspicions, but also takes the initiative to stay with the young master to help him recover from his injuries.

How can this feeling and action be described in just a few words.

despite this……

I still hope that he can know the intention of the White House.

Looking at the red dress on the branch of the apricot tree in the courtyard, he sat with his hands folded and his head sideways, very quiet, as if he was resting with his eyes closed, letting the sun shine on his body through the thin cracks in the branches and leaves.

It's a beautiful picture of a sleeping beauty, but it makes Zisu feel heavy for no reason.

He is obviously a ghost, but he always gives people the illusion of being exiled.

Sighing lightly, Zisu flew up to the tree.

A few apricot blossoms fell in shock.

It also woke up the red-clothed man.

Opening his sleepy eyes, he blinked, and after seeing the person clearly, the lonely ghost smiled: "Beauty Zisu?"

Zi Su nodded her head as a greeting.

"Why do you have the time to come up to sleep with me? If Zisu finds out, I'm afraid it's..." The lonely ghost didn't continue, but looked at Zisu with squinted eyes, still wanting more.

Ignoring Gu Gui's teasing words, Zisu looked at the bustling street scene outside the mansion in front, her complexion was a little heavy, and after a while, she said, "I am really happy for you, Young Master, thank you."

"Can you think you are praising me?"

After thinking about it, Zisu nodded seriously, and replied, "Yes."

"Hehe~~ I said, can you people in the White Mansion stop being so serious all the time, I will feel nervous."

Stunned, Zisu adjusted her facial expression subconsciously, feeling that she should not be serious anymore, so she responded, "Okay, I will pay attention."

Unexpectedly, this little action made the lonely ghost laugh even more.

Staring at the lonely ghost beside her who was still happy, Zisu didn't feel embarrassed, and suddenly said after a while, "I feel that you have changed."

"Huh?" The lonely ghost who was laughing happily was startled.

"I can't tell you the specifics." Zisu stared straight into those curved eyes and said thoughtfully, "But... I feel like laughing more than before."

"It turned out to be like this. It scared me." Gu Gui breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest a few times, and said happily, "I thought Beauty Zisu was going to say that I have become ugly!"

"..."

"Isn't it better to laugh?" Gu Gui blinked his fiery red eyes, looked at Zi Su innocently, and slowly hid the emotions that had just surged in his eyes.

Zisu and those eyes looked at each other, trying to find something else in them, but those fiery red eyes were so radiant, so dazzling that the sun even paled, they returned in vain, Zisu had to look away, and caught a glimpse of purple Su Zheng was walking this way.

But at this moment, an evil whisper came from my ear, breathing like blue: "Beauty Zisu, if one day Zisu doesn't want you, remember to come to me and wrong you to be a concubine, okay?"

Zi Su thought something was wrong.

In the next second, Zisu flew up, hugged Zisu in his arms, and looked at the lonely ghost with his eyes open.He knew that the lonely ghost was kind to Baifu, and he also knew that it was just a joke, but he just couldn't stand his perilla...

For a moment, the paralyzed face was neither angry nor should it be, the expression was extremely strange, the lonely ghost looked happy, straightened his sleeves, obviously he was deliberately teasing people, but he still had the nerve to sigh: "Hey, no It's a pity that Fu Xiao was favored by the beauty, it's really a pity~~~"

Glancing at Zisu who was being held in Zisu's arms and blushing, the corner of her mouth twitched: "Beauty Zisu, if you really want to thank me, remember to find a place where no one will disturb you. talk, hehe~~~"

"You!" When Zisu was about to explode, the shadow of the red-clothed figure had long since disappeared.

Laughter echoed in the courtyard, and the afterglow filled the ground.

It is said that this person is easy to do as the Romans do.

Ghosts probably do the same.

After living in the world for a long time, I will unconsciously learn to live like them, such as eating, dressing, and taking a bath...

Even if you don't have to, you can't help but do it.

Habits, sometimes it is really scary, I have to admit that taking a bath is indeed a very comfortable thing, hehe~~~

Muttering to himself and laughing a few times, feeling that the water around him was completely cold, the lonely ghost stood up leisurely, passed the new clothes that Bai You had made for him, and put back on his old red dress.

It was given to him by Bai Huaxian before, it's different.

And the red dress she changed now was specially chosen by Bai You when she was newly married. From now on...

I'm afraid it won't be needed in the future.

Time to put it away.

It seems that tomorrow, it is necessary to go for a walk outside the mansion, and pick out some satisfactory clothes for a change of clothes.

As soon as he put it on casually, before he could fasten it, there was a knock on the door.

Gu Gui instinctively waved his finger to extinguish the candles in the house before asking the door: "Who?"

"It's me, Shiro, the young master called you over to have dinner together."

"it is good."

"Then hurry up, or the food will be cold."

"Come in a while."

After confirming that the sound of Shiro's footsteps outside the door had gone far away, the lonely ghost let out a long breath and rekindled the candles in the house.Just by the candlelight, he bowed his head, and tied up his belt slowly, extremely carefully.

The dim candlelight seemed to coat the room with a layer of faint golden light, outlining the outline of a beauty out of the bath on the wall.Occasionally, the candlelight danced a few times, and the outline rippled and re-drawn.

Similarly, it also reflected the looming scar on the waist under the white shirt.

It was a wound that could not heal.

The Ice Soul Grass healed all his pains including Yanhuo, but it couldn't heal the deadly scar on his waist.

—— This is the sword left by Huangfu Qing in Mingyou back then.

———This is the fairy sword of the prince of the heavens.

———There is no cure.

When he woke up, the wound festering was delayed by the Ice Soul Grass, but when he and the Taishang Laojun cast a spell to seal Huangfu Qing's power last time, he accidentally tore the wound open again.

Really terrible ah, huh, huh.

After putting it on, the lonely ghost concentrated his energy and used the ice-cold power of the ice grass in his body to repress the wound.

This will be more comfortable after all.

Sweat began to ooze densely from that handsome face, and then condensed into beads of sweat, flowing down the cheeks, flowing down the chin, and slowly falling off.At the moment of dripping, the refracted candle flame is like streamer.

The streamer is beautiful and fleeting.

Shiro said, "The lonely ghost will come over in a while", but this time is really a bit long for Bai You.

It's just that he didn't feel it.

Seeing the steaming white air on the table, Baiyou got up suddenly, and moved one foot to the crutch on the side of the stool. Although it was a bit strenuous, it was still possible to walk, but it was slower.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, Shiro exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly stepped forward to help, but Baiyou refused, and slowly moved towards the lonely ghost's house alone.

It was originally planned to let him live in the next room, but the lonely ghost refused to say anything, and insisted on choosing a secluded place in the east courtyard.

Bai You couldn't ask any more questions, so she let him go.

I had never thought how big this new mansion was before, and after the twists and turns, I was out of breath and had to stop and lean against the wall for a while, only to realize that I hadn't even walked halfway.

Some strenuous.

Not just walking.

As hard as it is today.

Although it is strenuous, I still want to finish the journey. The days like this are coming to an end.