Chapter 25 Lige

The old landlord's daughter was safely sent back by the forsythia and his party. Naturally, he was grateful and left the forsythia to stay overnight and have a wedding party together.

Among them, they were running and ghost-catching red clothes. They were so tired that they refused to sit at the table. At this time, the courtyard was lively, and some people played suona and some people beat drums. She fanned the wind with her hand and said, "Anyway today, I will never leave!" She is really tired - the ghost boss is not easy to deal with. He is treacherous. In addition, she should try her best not to hurt the kid...

Lily forear absolutely agrees with Hongchang, because she knows that Jiang Beichen is very happy: "I also think we should have a good meal first, then have a good sleep, and set off tomorrow morning!"

Lan Ming sat down and knew that several girls would definitely be tired, so she nodded: "Okay, that's it."

I don't know when the little crescent moon rushed into the crowd. She looked around and looked around. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and ran to the master who blew the suona, picked up the free suona on the table, put it on her mouth and blew hard. The people around her quickly covered their ears. Hi, master, let me play with this suona. He pointed his finger at the fortibi, "Look, I'll sit there, hee hee."

Naturally, the master knew that this pedestrian was the one who had just rescued the young lady, and he agreed with a smile. The little crescent moon did not stop at all and jumped back to Lan Ming's side. There was just an empty space left on the small table of four people. She sat on her buttocks, picked up Suona and began to show off: "Foria, red dress, I'll tell you, Lan can blow this!"

"Ah?" Lianqi didn't believe it. She looked at Lan Ming. No matter how she looked at it, she was a dragon among magnificent people. Moreover, she grew up influenced by novels and TV. Shouldn't a man like Lan Ming be able to play the flute, Xiao or something? Suona... This is too far from the image...

Hongshang was also a little shocked. She put the freshly peeled peanuts in her mouth and asked, "Are you sure?" It's not surprising that Lan Ming can play musical instruments. What's strange is how it can be suona...

Lan Ming was laughed at by their reaction. He took the suona in Xiaoyue's hand and pretended to salute: "If you don't mind, I'll play a song for the three ladies here."

Hearing what he said, Lian Qiao smiled and applauded gently. When the little crescent saw it, he also applauded with Lian Qiao. Finally, it was the red dress. She reluctantly put down a handful of peanuts in her hand and applauded vigorously.

Today's Lanming was dressed in dark green clothes. He stood at the table and gently put the suona into his mouth. A leisurely melody slowly floated out. For a moment, the whole courtyard calmed down.

Many people looked at the man blowing suona in the moonlight, with his eyebrows and nose like jade, and long black hair tied behind his head and flying gently with the dark green clothes.

Everyone was stunned.

Lianqi learned today that someone blowing suona can also be so holy and elegant, like a fairy in the sky, without touching any dust.

Little Crescent held her chin in both hands and stared at Lan Ming without blinking, full of joy.

At this time when everyone was listening quietly, Lian Jian's hair was suddenly pulled, and she turned around but saw no one. A trace of joy appeared in her heart. She licked her lips, took out the charm that Hongs had given to her before from her sleeve and pasted it in a certain direction in the air. The blue light dissipated, and someone appeared in front of her little by little.

still has such beautiful eyebrows, his hair is slightly longer than before, and there is still a lazy smile on his heroic face. He found that Lianqi can see himself. He teased, "Yo, that's right, Xiaoya, I actually let my brother appear."

Everyone was attracted by Lan Ming's performance, and Forte found that no one could see Jiang Beichen except her.

However, there is only one sentence in her heart. No matter how outstanding Lan Ming is, she can't look away, but at this moment, she only has Jiang Beichen in her eyes.

She can only see Jiang Beichen all over the world.

"You... seem to have lost weight." She found that Jiang Beichen's face was thinner than before, thinking that he must have suffered a lot these days, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

"Little girl, it's too strange for you to talk to yourself now." Jiang Beichen turned around and walked out of the door: "Let's go outside - I have something to tell you."

Lian Qiao immediately stood up and her wrist was suddenly pulled by Hongshang. She turned around and smiled at Hongshang: "It's okay. I'll be back later."

Hongshang was not very clear about the origin of the ghost, but she didn't keep Lian Qiao's words. She only told her, "Come back early, I..." At this point, she seemed a little embarrassed and paused before continuing, "I'll be worried if I come back late."

Forte took her hand and nodded with a smile.

Lan Ming's performance was over, and all the people in the compound couldn't help applauding him. As soon as he sat down, he found that the forsian had left the table. He instinctively looked at the red coat, shrugged his shoulders, and continued to peel peanuts. Looking at the leisurely appearance of the red man, the fortsia should be fine.

At this time, the old landlord came out and announced the banquet, so the servants came out with dishes, and each table was placed with very appetizing dishes in the shortest time.

As soon as Xiaoyue saw the dish coming, he quickly picked up his chopsticks and put a big chicken leg in Lanming's bowl without saying a word: "Alan, are you tired? Eat a chicken leg to replenish your strength!"

Lan Ming smiled and put the chicken leg back into the bowl of the little crescent: "Eat it yourself. I'm not hungry."

"Hmm?" Xiaoyue looked at Lan Ming doubtfully, but didn't say anything more. He lowered his head and nibbled at the chicken leg.

The three people ate their own meals in this way. It was rare to be so quiet, which made Lan Ming a little unaccustomed to it. He looked up at the red man and asked, "What's wrong? Are you worried about forsthia?"

Hongshang had already pretended to be in her heart because of the matter of Forte. Now that Lan Ming asked, she immediately expressed her worries: "Hongshang just went out with her friends, but in addition to his friend, there is also one who also followed... I don't know if the other one is her friend."

Lan Ming and Xiaoyue knew that the other one in Hongshang's mouth was also a ghost. The two looked at each other and Xiaoyue said his opinion: "If you are really worried, you can go and have a look. Otherwise, you can't eat here..."

"But fortear said to reassure me..." She felt that forear didn't seem to want her to follow, so she took a few mouthfuls of rice: "I think they should know each other, so I won't make up." After saying that, he took a sip of soup and got up and ran out of the courtyard: "If I haven't come back for a long time, remember to collect my body."

"Hongshang is like this. He said he couldn't go, but in fact he still went." Little crescent stood up and picked up the front dish. She felt that the banquet for the rich was delicious! However, Hongshang's last sentence is strange. Is there that kind of danger?

Lan Ming shook her head and whispered, "No one among us felt the existence of 'he' except Hongshang, right? However, with the strength of Hongshang, ordinary ghosts can't hurt her. After saying that, he took the suona next to the stool to the table and said, "Won, after dinner, you can return this to the master."

"Okay, okay, eat it quickly, or the dishes will be cold." Little Lori stood up again to pick up the Mapo tofu farthest from her, but Lan Ming simply reached out and brought the dish in front of her, and then picked up some of her favorite dishes for her. Since the two have been together for so long, there is naturally a tacit understanding.

Little Lori couldn't help looking at her for a few seconds before she lowered her head to eat, but a warm feeling slowly stretched out. At this moment, she felt that she was the happiest person in the world.

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The moonlight is like water.

Lion fortight sat on the stairs outside the gate, looking at the silver moon in the sky, with an unconcealed joy on his face. How many times have you fantasized in your dream, and it finally came true today... "Jiang Beichen?" She called out.

"Hmm?" Jiang Beichen sat next to her and looked at the full moon in the sky with her. His illusory body looked even more illusory in the moonlight.

Lion forsythia squeezed his lips and smiled - after parting, he recalled meeting and dreamed of being with you several times - this time it was not a dream. This time, Jiang Beichen really existed. But there is one thing she is curious about...

Turning her body, she stretched out her right index finger and slowly approached his face. Jiang Beichen found that the back of his head naturally took a step back: "What are you doing?" He looked at the forsian with strange eyes.

"Don't move!" Lianqi stared at him, and then slowly approached again. Her index finger slowly resisted his face, and a faint warmth came from her fingertips. She exclaimed, "Wow, it turns out that people can touch ghosts!"

Jiang Beichen's body stiffened and did not reply. He just looked at her and nodded his face and knocked his nose. Finally, his fingers climbed into his ears and rubbed and rubbed. "I think you are no different from the 21st century now..." Lian Jian said as he sighed in his heart, why Jiang Beichen is like this. Whether it's human or ghost skin, it's so good... It's so good that she is jealous! She is madly jealous!

"Xiaoya, I'm sure you're eating my tofu now."

"Why don't you give it to me?" Lianqi finally grabbed his hand and studied it carefully in the moonlight, "The hand seems to be exactly the same..." With that, he stretched out his hand and put his hand against his palm - also? It's still much bigger than my own bone joint. "It hasn't changed."

Jiang Beichen smiled and let Lianqi pull his arm touch his leg. Except for Jian, he probably won't allow others to touch his body like this.

Looking at the happy appearance of fortibi alone, he still broke the atmosphere: "I can't go with you tomorrow."

Fortear paused, her hand movements were slightly relaxed, and the corners of Jiang Beichen's clothes slipped from her hand.

stood up. Jiang Beichen looked at the dark road ahead and said slowly, "I still have something to do, so I'm sorry." He knew that Lian Jian must want him to go with her, but he really couldn't do it. Are they treating you well? He couldn't help asking this question.

The mood is like riding a speed car. I was at the top just now, and now I immediately fell down. Lian Jian put his hands around his legs and said in a muffled voice, "Very good." Anyone can hear that she is very unhappy now.

"Then I'm relieved." Jiang Beichen did not look back or comfort him. He only said this sentence, which made Lian Jian want to cry.