Death Spell

Chapter 208

In the dry city, it is very evening.

Since Tang Song woke up, she had seen Su Mingyuan only once, and Ge Shu took care of her daily life for the rest.But Tang Song's personality doesn't like to be served by others, except for her to deliver breakfast, lunch and dinner, she has never been taken care of by others.

There was usually no one on this floor, so the door of Tang Song's room was not closed, Wu Ze stood outside the door all the time knowing that Tang Song didn't like to be restrained by others, so he left quietly.

In Tang Song's view, she is the only one left on this level now.Staring at the delicate-looking food on the table, she has no appetite at all.Straightening up, she simply sorted and sorted the clothes she had changed before, but heard a crisp sound, which got her attention.

It was a copper coin that fell to the ground and turned around several times before falling to the ground smoothly.

Tang Song raised his eyebrows and stared at the copper coins on the ground, a little dazed.

She put down the clothes in her hand, leaned over and put the copper coin in her hand, and stared at it intently.

——"Then, this is for you."

——"No matter where you are in the future, I will find you."

—— "Don't worry, I will always be with you, um."

A tear without warning 'ba da' fell down.

And this scene was happened to be seen by Xuan Luo on the opposite side, looking at the snack in his hand, he walked towards the door of Tang Song's room.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door lightly, in exchange for Tang Song's dazed eyes, it turned out that there were other people on this floor.Subconsciously wiped away tears, said to Xuan Luo: "Is there something wrong?"

Xuan Luo raised the dim sum in his hand, and said lightly: "No matter how delicious the food here is, it is not as good as outside. Try this dim sum, Shangfangzhai's pear flower cake, you must like it."

"Pear Blossom Cake?" Hearing these three words, Tang Song paused for a moment, put the copper coin into his pocket first, and said with a smile, "Pear Blossom is light and sweet, and the cake it makes will definitely be delicious."

Seeing that she didn't feel disgusted, Xuan Luo walked in directly, put the pastry on the table, and pushed the dinner that Ge Shu sent inside.

"I came here to see you before, and the room was full of pear fragrance. I thought you might like this taste. There are pear flower cakes and pear flower stuffing here. Try it." While speaking, Xuan Luo had already opened the bag wrapped The food, the room was immediately filled with the faint and elegant aroma of pear blossoms.

Sitting aside, Tang Song Duan stared at the food in front of him. There was a sense of familiarity with the taste. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Xuan Luo, "Do we know each other? Are we friends?"

Xuan Luo's eyes were light, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked: "It can be regarded as a friend. Because of one person, I have known you for a long time."

Tang Song picked up a piece of pear flower cake, chewed the first bite lightly in her mouth, her brows were slightly furrowed, this cake not only melted in the mouth, especially the taste, she had a sense of familiarity.

Just about to raise her eyebrows and ask if she used to eat this pastry, unexpectedly Xuan Luo said first: "By the way, I know you don't remember anything now, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Xuan Luo."

"My name is... Tang Song."

"I know... I wanted to know you in person for a long time, but helplessly... I never had the chance. I just had the chance to meet you, but you don't remember anything." Xuan Luo's tone was not ups and downs, so it was revealed between the lines. With a look of indifference that has nothing to do with her, "If you like this pastry, I will ask someone to bring it back to you from time to time, but you must promise me to keep it secret."

"Secret?"

"It's hard to buy things. If I bring too much, I'm afraid that my friends will be impatient to queue up." Xuan Luo said, with a slight smile on his face.

Although the two of them didn't chat for a few words, from Tang Song's point of view, the woman in front of her was not as indifferent as she was on the outside, and she might not be good at expressing herself.

"Okay, I promise you, keep it secret." Tang Song said, picked up another piece of pear cake, looked at the cake in front of him, with a trace of tenderness in his eyes, "I don't want to miss such a delicious thing."

"Now...it's Chinese New Year outside, and today is the first day of the new year. If you want to go out, tell him." Xuan Luo had already got up at this time, and said lightly: "I can take you out for a walk. You may like to eat more food."

Tang Song put down the pear cake in his hand, raised his eyebrows and looked at Xuan Luo, and said softly, "Thank you."

"No thanks, I happened to be out on business on the fifth day of the lunar new year." After Xuan Luo finished speaking, he was already standing at the door, and said lightly: "It's not too early. After drinking this pot of special pear blossom brewing, I will go to bed earlier. I hope you can do it." nice dream."

Tang Songjing sat on the chair, staring at the closed door, vaguely felt that there were many meanings in Xuan Luo's words that she couldn't understand.Glancing at the wine and pastries around her, why are these things so familiar to her?

She took out the copper coin, looked at it, looked at it, and thought: What on earth have I forgotten?Forgot who?

As Xuan Luo said, this pear blossom stuffing is sweet and delicious, but with a few cups of delicious pear blossom cake, it makes people feel sleepy.

Tang Song simply washed up and returned to the bed, slowly flattened her body, drunk on alcohol, before falling asleep, she was still thinking about things she couldn't figure out.

Some who, what.

thinking about...

I fell asleep unconsciously.

The door was opened, and someone quietly took away the pear cake and wine. After a long time, Su Mingyuan came in to take a look. Seeing that Tang and Song were sleeping peacefully, and the food on the table was simply eaten, he turned around without disturbing leave.

But the Tang and Song Dynasties fell into a dream that was not as monotonous as before, as if they were in a unique courtyard, surrounded by bamboo forests and the fragrance of birds and flowers.On the plaque, there are three words: Yu Ya Ge.

In the dream, Tang Song realized that he was also lying on the bed, and there were chirping birds circling outside the window, and then the bird chirping disappeared, replaced by crisp bells, as if someone had walked in.

That voice sounded very hearty.

"Miss An, is Miss Ruan feeling better?"

"Thank you Miss Zhuo for your concern. She is a doctor, so she is fine."

This voice is so familiar, Ms. An?

"Then I'm relieved, right... Where's that demon girl?"

witch?In the haze, Tang and Song couldn't understand, could it be... Are there any witches living here?

Hearing that elegant and pleasant voice again, he smiled slightly: "It's so strange that Ms. Zhuo is worried about her. She has something to do and will come back later. Ms. Zhuo wants to stay here for dinner?"

"I don't need to wait for her, but I know that Miss An's craftsmanship is first-class, and the chefs in the city can't compare with it. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to try it?"

Listening to her words, Tang Song unconsciously curled his lips slightly. Although he didn't see her, he knew that Miss Zhuo had a bright personality.

It's just that she doesn't understand why these voices are so familiar, but she can't wake up no matter how hard she wakes up.When she was in a daze, her eyes seemed to be covered with a black gauze, but she couldn't see clearly, she could only hear the door being pushed open, and a pleasant fragrance came gradually.

"Are you hungry?" The voice was gentle, "I cooked a new type of soup cake, come and taste it."

When Tang Song was thinking about what the soup cakes were, another voice appeared, which startled her.

"Can you finally give me a taste?"

Whose voice is this! ?It's as if... the sound came from his own body!Tang Song thought, the voice appeared again.

"You really combined this soup cake with Lengtao..." The voice was smiling, but the tone was a little weak, and it sounded like he was really sick. Did you put something?"

"Try it and see if you can guess it?"

The conversation between the two kept lingering in Tang and Song's ears, but he couldn't see anything, and the little bit of hazy color disappeared and turned into a blackness.

what's the problem?

Tang and Song were in this absolute darkness and completely lost their direction.When she was dying, she saw a bunch of white flowers, which seemed to guide her, pushing her steps to an unknown direction.

Under a vast starry sky, Tang Song saw a little girl standing on the edge of the cliff, holding a green leaf in her hand. Tang Song looked carefully and recognized it as Du Hengcao.

But the green leaves suddenly bloomed a white flower, which is the flower that Tang and Song Dynasty saw just now.She couldn't hear what the little girl was saying, and she couldn't understand what this scene meant, until she threw the leaf in her hand off the cliff, and Tang Song's body seemed to fall into the infinity along with the grass. bottom of the abyss.

Tang Song's body was falling rapidly, and suddenly stopped, only to realize that she had reached the bottom of the cliff.I also saw the green grass slowly falling and taking root quietly on the ground.

It seems that the time around is flowing fast, and spring, summer, autumn and winter are fleeting.Everything on the earth seems to be constantly changing.Tang Song just stood there, staring at the grass, as if it was waiting for someone to come, is it waiting for the little girl?But... the Tang and Song Dynasties are just doing random calculations, one second is a change of four seasons, and it may be a hundred years now.

Hundreds of years?