Chunyin

Over there Zhuang Heng didn't know what he did, Lan Yao suddenly grunted, clenched his teeth and twitched, his hand that was hanging down suddenly lifted up and grabbed Zhuang Heng's arm tightly.The surrounding vines hurriedly entangled to control his hand.

"Gong... son..."

Lan Yao moaned from between her teeth, her face was as white as paper, and she seemed to be in excruciating pain.

Zhuang Heng was very powerful, he remained motionless, not even a single change in his expression.

I watched from the side, my heart tensed.As the same generation, I raised my hand very sadly, and rubbed my chest—although the thing in my chest has not jumped for 100 years, and most of the pain when I was alive came from it, but For many people, it is the only proof of living in this life. If you lose it, not only the world will forget you, but even you may not remember yourself.

The atmosphere was a bit tense, I turned my head and glanced at the butterfly on my shoulder.She was motionless with her wings folded, and she was watching very intently. I saw that the rain and fog had condensed on her wings, so I raised my hand to protect her from the rain, and asked in a low voice, "Then what ghost, what is it?"

Xiaodie Yao said: "Ghost Sha is one of you..."

I firmly draw a line with people: "I am a ghost."

The butterfly demon moved its wings, disapproving: "It's all the same. Anyway, you people want too many things, but you can't get them all. In the end, you suffocated resentment and obsession. It's a ghost."

Butterfly said: "Ghosts are a little crazy. I have seen a ghost who failed the imperial examinations for 30 years when he was a human being. He was about to go crazy. When he was caught by the Taoist priest, he sat in the pile of hats, pointed at the Taoist priest and said, "Bold and presumptuous! I will be the king in the mountains, and you are so troublesome, don't dare to attack!"."

I laughed out loud when I heard it, the occasion was wrong, and I quickly covered my mouth—but this story is enough to be included in Xiao Lin Guangji.

Butterfly Demon asked: "Do you think you are neurotic?"

I felt sorry for that idiot and felt ashamed, so I changed the subject: "Then what about this ghost? What is he doing to dig people's hearts?"

The butterfly demon's tentacles trembled, and he said nonchalantly: "Who knows? Maybe he is lacking in mind, so he will make up for what he lacks."

I asked for advice again: "Then what do you say about those who specialize in catching the characters of 'Lan'?"

The little butterfly demon didn't seem to know, so he said nonsense: "Have trouble with orchids, right? I heard that there was a master in the capital who loved to grow orchids, but the climate in the north is not suitable for growing orchids. Someone sent a rare variety from the south of the Yangtze River to Beijing, and within a month of raising it, all the orchids died. You think, who can bear this? If such a person dies, if he becomes a ghost, he will not be able to talk to orchids. Can't you pass by?"

What the butterfly demon said is so serious that I believe it is true.

Butterfly Yao thought about it and knew that what he said was unreliable, so he said again: "The only ones who have seen ghosts alive here are Xiaolan and Mr. Li. Mr. Li...well, he doesn't like to talk. Wait for Xiaolan to get better. Yes, you can ask him."

Hehe, I don't like to talk.This Little Butterfly Demon is merciless, but when it comes to Zhuang Heng, she is quite generous.

After a while, Zhuang Heng whispered something, the hand that was covering Lan Yao's chest moved up slightly to his forehead, and stretched out his index finger to lightly tap between his brows.As if the pain disappeared suddenly, Lan Yao's body calmed down.After a while, he saw a tinge of blood on his pale face, his eyelashes moved, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Lan Yao's lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it because she was too weak.

Zhuang Heng stood up, looked down at him, and said lightly, "You don't need to thank me."

Zhuang Heng had just finished saving someone, so he should have told the patient not to eat cold or spicy food, but in fact his expression was unexpectedly indifferent, Lan Yao's thousands of grateful hearts were blurred by his words broken.I couldn't help but sigh that Zhuang Heng's nature is hard to change, and he really doesn't know how to be a human being.

But I miscalculated a little bit.

Zhuang Heng really doesn't know how to be a human being, but he is out of season and very provocative.

After Zhuang Heng finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but I was blocking the way.He stared at me for a while, then suddenly turned back, his eyes lightly fell on Lan Yao's fair and beautiful face.

He looked at Lan Yao inexplicably, and stared again for a while.

The goblins watching by the side also looked at each other in blank dismay.

Lan Yao didn't know why, so she opened her mouth: "Grand..."

But Zhuang Heng suddenly leaned over - Lan Yao opened her eyes slightly with a hint of surprise inexplicably.

I was behind Zhuang Heng, turned my head to look, and saw Zhuang Heng leaned over and raised his sleeves, fingertips lightly landed on Lan Yao's cheek, brushing away a strand of hair that was wrapped in the corner of his mouth due to cold sweat.I couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but at least his movements were very gentle.

Zhuang Heng said, "Take a good rest."

Lan Yao was obviously stunned, and Dan Feng looked at Zhuang Heng with bright eyes, a little flattered and a little at a loss.

That scene, how should I put it, made the monsters onlookers cover their mouths - after all, both of them were born with a heaven and earth, and they should be used to perform this kind of scene.

I too gregariously covered my mouth and tasted two hairs in my mouth.The hair strands seem to be entangled on the tip of the tongue, and the sense of existence is extremely weak, but it is difficult to squeeze them out or spit them out with the tongue alone, which makes people very unhappy—speaking of it, isn’t this what Zhuang Heng gave me? Do you feel?

So I did it myself and brushed the two strands of hair away along the corners of my lips.

Hey, these two hairs made me suddenly feel lonely.