Into Liaozhai and falling in love

"!" Lu Qian was not as powerful as him, so he was naturally thrown away.

She looked at her hands in a daze for a second, surprised that Yan Chixia was really angry, usually with a cold face, she couldn't see any emotion at all, she didn't expect her anger to be so naive, cold war? !

He laughed out loud in his heart. Of course, in order to save some face for our hero Yan, he suppressed his laughter by pursing his lips. Immediately, he used his special skills, soaring into the air and wrapping around Yan Chixia's back, He poked his back with his fingers, and asked with a smile in a meandering tone: "Tell me, are you angry?"

The soft and waxy voice made Yan Chixia's ears itch, she couldn't vent her anger, she just asked with a cold face: "What do you want him to do as a scholar?" Mouse, it is a joke to ask him, a scholar, to go to the grove to stretch out demons and goblins to collect urns.

Are you sure you don't want to turn yourself into an urn?

And - about the ashes, it seems that this ghost has never mentioned it to him at all.

Yan Chixia's face was so gloomy that it was almost like a storm, she snorted coldly to express her disdain, she had never realized that she was so childish, that her chest would hurt because of such a "small matter".

Lu Qian suddenly realized, and moved his head to the front and knocked his chin on his shoulder: "Then you are just thinking why you don't want to go?"

Yan Chixia's cheeks were flushed, and she became angry from embarrassment and refused to ask any more questions.

Yo ha ha, getting angry again, Lu Qian squinted his eyes and continued to tease him, poking his face and wrapping around his back and blowing along his ears, having a great time: "Look at you, no It’s not good for you to work hard.”

Yan Chixia intentionally stopped him, but she was still angry and didn't want to talk to him and didn't want him to take the opportunity to climb along the pole, her waist was straight and her back was tense, she pretended that he didn't exist, and she still had a stern face when she heard the words. It doesn't look like he's happy because he saves effort.

"Tch." Lu Qian pursed his lips and tugged at his cheeks, "He's a scholar, what do you think I can ask him to do, but help me get my ashes out and get rid of the shackles of the monster Yasha."

Yan Chixia's expression turned cold: "Your ashes?" It turned out to be your ashes!Didn't he say before that he didn't know how to get rid of the control? Why did Ning Caichen appear as soon as he appeared?

Faintly aggrieved, Yan Chixia strictly controlled every muscle on her face, keeping a straight face to prevent him from discovering that she was about to breathe fire.

"You forgot, I told you before." Lu Qian had a mournful face, and it was written on the corners of his eyes and brows that you don't care about me at all, and his tone was quite desolate, "Yes, I am controlled by the monster Yasha, The most important reason why I can't leave this place is that my ashes are in his hands, and he put a curse on me so that I can't get close, otherwise why would I stay in a cold and gloomy place for decades without you, right? .”

Shocked by the first few words, but suddenly warmed by the last sentence, Yan Chixia's cheeks blushed, but she also said righteously: "You never told me."

Lu Qian tilted his head and raised the corners of his eyes, and casually poked his shoulder: "Really, maybe I missed it." Nie Xiaoqian left him such a big mess. To be honest, he was very upset, and naturally I don't like to talk about anything related to Yuan Xiaoqian, so if I accidentally ignore it.

"..." Yan Chixia turned her face away. The distance between the two was so close that he could almost feel the itching of the fine fluff on the other's face rubbing against his own. He stared carefully at the ghost's blue-white face. After looking at it for a while, he turned his eyes away as if nothing had happened.

Lu Qian: "..." What's the situation, so moody?

"Hey, if you have something to say, just talk about it. What's the matter?" Lu Qian couldn't see his emotions, and poked his face with a toothache, "Have you taken dumb medicine?"

Yan Chixia couldn't bear the disturbance, and grabbed his fingers tightly.

Lu Qian froze for a moment, looked at him with a half-smile, and gently scratched his palm with his fingertips, as if getting an electric shock, the other party let go of his hand instantly.

Lu Qian nonchalantly squeezed the finger held by him with the other hand, and turned his head to see him not speaking.

A blush quickly climbed up Yan Chixia's entire cheeks, even the back of the ears were red, and the veins were faintly protruding, which seemed to be extremely uncomfortable if they were too tight.

Yan Chixia hurriedly changed the topic awkwardly: "If you really want to leave, why didn't you tell me before?"

Lu Qian slapped him on the forehead: "You are stupid, you are so full of yang, you go there without permission, and you still have to get close to my ashes, who knows what will happen, don't look at me being burned to powder, But I’m so special that I really want to cheat my corpse.”

He is an existence detached from this world, but Nie Xiaoqian is not. If he is really knocked out of his wits, it is still wrong for him to retaliate against others.

Most importantly, he didn't want any entanglement between Yan Chixia and the real Nie Xiaoqian.

The time-traveling man and the original woman were jealous and robbed a man----pei pei pei.

TV shows don't dare to do that.

"..." Yan Chixia paused, and it was similar to the reason he gave for this ghost. The place is very dark, and if the monster Yaksha casts other spells, it will definitely collide.

It sounds reasonable, but it always feels like an excuse to be unhappy.

He hesitated for a while, seeing the ghost's thoughtful expression after a while, put aside his reluctance for a while and asked, "Is it dangerous, are you—are you worried about him?"

"Ah?" Lu Qian was terrified by the 180-episode super-long TV series embarrassment in his brain, and suddenly regained his senses and raised his face in a panic, "What did you say?"

In Yan Chixia's eyes, this has another meaning. Has he already worried to the point of restlessness? He asked unwillingly: "Since you are so worried about him, why didn't you ask me to help find him?" A strong man will help you."

Lu Qian gave him a white look: "Who do you ask to go to the branch of the tree to help you get the ashes at night when there is no one around? They don't think you have mental problems and send you to see a doctor. Thank God."

What's more, this is a matter between Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen. No matter what the reason is, he will not casually involve Yan Chixia, not even a trivial matter.

Yan Chixia suddenly remembered what the ghost said that day that he didn't want the world to know that he was living with her, and rubbed her chin thoughtfully.

In fact, it’s not a big deal for people and ghosts to live together. If the world can’t accept it, the two of them can live in isolation as before, just the two of them, which is fine.

I almost forgot just now, and when it comes to Ning Caichen, Lu Qian is really a little worried. Before he stepped on the room, he looked back worriedly at the door, as if he was talking to himself or talking to Yan Chixia. Complained: "I don't know where he is now, and whether he remembers what I told him, but don't let anything happen."

Thousands of reminders have been given, but Ning Caichen didn't look like he was serious about going in like that just now.

He clasped his hands together, but suddenly remembered that he was already a ghost. Even if he prayed, he didn't know who to worship. He was a little at a loss for a while, and subconsciously looked at Yan Chixia sadly, and even wrapped his arms around him as if venting. He twisted the back of his neck: "It's all your fault."

"..." Yan Chixia was sour and annoyed, too lazy to talk to him.

Lu Qian went on rambling on to himself: "You said you are so yang, what are you doing? Even if you shouldn't do this, but you can feel at ease watching me by the side. I owe him to him. If something happens again, I won’t be able to repay the favor.”

Yan Chixia suddenly asked, "Then what happened to me?"

Hehehe, Lu Qian sneered, and rolled his big eyes fiercely: "What will happen to you, bah, bah, bah, that's bad luck." After the bah, he teased, "It's not an accident, it's an accident. .”

"...!" Did he mean that he didn't love anymore? Yan Chixia listened to his light tone, and then recalled how he cared about the scholar, her brows were slightly frowned, and before she had time to speak, she heard Lu Qian's voice again It rang.

"At most, I'll take care of you for the rest of your life, and you won't lose."

Yan Chixia: "!"

Ning Caichen's body was contaminated with Lu Qian's aura and Yan Chixia's yang energy at the same time. No ghosts dared to approach his body. It didn't take much effort to get Nie Xiaoqian's ashes near a bird's nest. He held the ashes When the jar came back, his face was covered with sweat.

Lu Qian has been waiting at the door of the room, seeing Ning Caichen's blurry shadow from a distance, he immediately greeted him, and stuffed a handkerchief in his hand by the way: "It's okay, did you encounter any troubles, why are you doing nothing but this?" sweating?"

Ning Caichen twisted the handkerchief with his fingers, raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat off his face, and smiled pantingly: "No, it's nothing, just..." I want to come back earlier to make you feel at ease.

He looked at Lu Qian's rough handkerchief as if looking at gold, silver and jewellery. Lu Qian really didn't dare to think that this handkerchief belonged to Yan Chixia because of his affectionate and pitiful eyes. I have to return it after you use it. Telling the cruel truth about going back, he opened his mouth and said nothing.

Lu Qian's throat was dry because of his sincere choking, and he took the urn and said thank you muffled, seeing him out of breath, he hesitated for a moment and still felt sorry for him, "Sit for a while, you are very tired. "

Ning Caichen held the handkerchief tightly in his hand, as if he was afraid of getting him dirty. He wiped his clothes several times with trembling hands, and almost spread them out to see if he had accidentally smeared them with dirt, but his clothes He didn't mind being completely wet with sweat and getting dirty with the dust from the road, he smiled and said, "It's okay, it's really okay."

He scratched the back of his head, embarrassed and asked attentively, "Young Master Nie, take a quick look, is it this? Then what spell did you tell me, did I take it off and it was lifted?"

Ning Caichen was a little nervous, desperately recalling how he did it, for fear that one of his steps would go wrong and spoil Lu Qian's event.

Lu Qian looked down at the urn in his hand and shook his head: "This is it." Nie Xiaoqian's ashes were placed there, and there was no possibility of mistakes.

It's just that Ning Caichen was too enthusiastic, as if he would be sorry for Ning Caichen's painstaking efforts to get it back if he didn't read it again.

"Is there anything else, I can do it, really." Ning Caichen who got the affirmation was like a chicken blood, eager to try, it seems that now that Lu Qian asked him to resurrect himself, he dared to give it a try .

After watching the urn, he looked up at Ning Caichen who had just recovered from his breath and kept courting him. Lu Qian couldn't bear it and wanted him to rest for a while, but he was in a hurry. He really had lived enough in this temple He pursed his lips and continued to make the request in embarrassment: "Well, Mr. Ning, can you help me bury it in a place where there are people, it can be anywhere, as long as there are people."

He smiled and added an explanation, "In this way I can leave this place completely."

"Of course, now?" Ning Caichen hurriedly stood up, and was about to rush out the next second after taking the urn, "There is a village outside the forest, can it be buried there?"

Lu Qian dodged to avoid his outstretched hands.

Be grateful, I will repay you in the future, don't rush to do it.

Stuck by his instinctive rejection, the light in Ning Caichen's eyes dimmed for a moment: "Sorry, I was the one to be abrupt."

"No, I'm just..." Lu Qian glanced at the sky outside in embarrassment, "It's getting late today, and you're already very tired, anyway, we'll still pass by the village when we go out tomorrow, and we'll just bury it at that time. "

"That's fine." Knowing that he wasn't hiding from him on purpose, the smile on Ning Caichen's face immediately returned, and he wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, "Actually, I'm not tired."

Seeing the traces of sweat on his face, Lu Qian simply turned his face away, ignoring the pitiful gaze he released anytime and anywhere: "Well, Mr. Ning, why don't you wash your face first?"

Ning Caichen backed away in panic for a moment, and almost immediately raised his hand to his nose to sniff, his face changed suddenly: "I'm really sorry, I..."

I really don't mean to dislike you, I just want you to take a bath or wipe your face to make you feel more comfortable. How can a big man have such a strong brain power? Yan Chixia has never been able to!It's still easy to get along with him. After saying these two sentences, I don't know if it's because I haven't talked to anyone other than Yan Chixia for a long time or for other reasons. If he still exists and Yan Chixia's idea of ​​returning to the mountains and forests.

He hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, Mr. Ning did all of this to help me, and there is nothing I can do for Mr. Ning. I'm a little ashamed."

A shy smile suddenly appeared on Ning Caichen's face, and he lowered his head slightly: "Master Nie can just call me by my name, there is no need to be so polite, and I will trouble Mr. Nie in the future."

People have already said this, and it seems that it is not good to be hypocritical.Lu Qian smiled generously: "If that's the case, then you and I can just call each other by name."

A hint of joy flashed across Ning Caichen's face, and after calming down well, he immediately went out to fetch water and wash up. Before leaving, he exchanged pleasantries for a while, which made Lu Qian almost unable to speak.

But Ning Caichen was very happy, except for the uncomfortable smile on Yan Chixia's face after passing the door.

Just as Lu Qian turned around, he handed the ashes jar in his arms to Yan Chixia, while he slumped softly on the edge of the table, watching the figure receding from the door and sighing: "This time, I owe you too much. How can I pay it back?"

Yan Chixia put the jar in her bag, sat down next to him, looked at the half of his face that was only exposed, and said, "Next, you want to help him get promoted and get rich, so he should be able to pay it off, right?" .”

These are easy to say, but... the most difficult thing to pay back is not this.

It's just - the tender friendship in Ning Caichen's eyes just now.

He just didn't like Ning Caichen in the story before, so he took it for granted that he looked at people with colored glasses.

But after meeting this person, Lu Qian will find that reality is not as simple as he thought.

Now Ning Caichen is no longer just a flat symbol in the story, he is a real person with flesh and blood.

Besides—Ning Caichen still likes himself, and he is also the one he takes care of attentively.

All this made him helpless. As before, he analyzed and judged Ning Caichen as a bystander.

Lu Qian sighed again, his faint eyes fell on Yan Chixia, complaining and complaining.

Although it is unreasonable, Lu Qian still wants to say: It's all your fault!

Yan Chixia shuddered, a layer of goosebumps appeared on her back, she immediately raised her face, and she met Lu Qian's complicated eyes, knowing that he must be slandering her in her heart.

It's just that he's not blind, he sees everything Ning Caichen does, but he can't replace it all, so he can only silently think about how to help this ghost as much as possible in the future to repay the debt. Kindness.

At night, Lu Qian and Yan Chixia were still sleeping on the bed, while Ning Caichen was on the floor.

Only this time—

Lu Qian sat on the edge of the bed, shaking his white and tender feet with his shoes off, seeing Ning Caichen's snorting, he couldn't bear it.

But he can't say anything, what he can't give, what Ning Caichen wants, he has already given it to others.

He turned over and went inside, covered himself completely with the quilt, and slept incognito.

Lu Qian tossed and turned all night and didn't sleep well at all.Fortunately, he is a ghost, so he didn't need to sleep in the first place, but Yan Chixia got up early in the morning with two thick panda eyes.

Looking at his dark eyes, Lu Qian almost burst out laughing, but when he thought about the reason why the national treasure appeared, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Yan Chixia didn't sleep well, her spirits were low, and his aura, who didn't talk much before, became more and more depressed.

Ning Caichen was preoccupied with something, the corners of his mouth turned up and down for a while, it was obvious that he was secretly entangled in something in his heart, and he was not in the mood to speak.

Lu Qian lay listlessly on Yan Chixia's back, but the three of them were surprisingly silent until they stood at the head of the village.

The author has something to say: Yan Chixia: Why don't you worry about me?

Lu Qian: Because——generally, it is outsiders who are worried.

Yan Chixia: Then am I a wife?

Lu Qian nodded sharply: Yes, yes.

Yan Chixia: But I'm still outside, so I want to go in.

Lu Qian: ...

after a long time.

Lu Qian: It’s almost, it’s enough, don’t, don’t, don’t push it too hard, uh, let’s go, go, go!~~~