LINGJI and gongsiyu leave Ji Ruchen's home.
When waiting for the elevator behind the door, LINGJI quietly walked behind gongsiyu, stood on tiptoe and put his arm around his neck from behind. He was in a bad mood and said in a soft voice, "emperor, I don't want to go by myself."
"Ding Dong", the elevator door opened.
Gong Si Yu didn't say anything, just turned around and spoiled Linggui and walked into the elevator. Then he hung his head and gave a low kiss to Linggui's lips, "darling, don't think about it."
Gong Siyu knows that LINGJI is still thinking about Ji rushen and Danggui.
Linggui is buried in Gong Si Yu's neck. After a good reply, he says nothing until Gong Si Yu holds her home.
Drunk farreid went to Su Su Su's room to have a rest. Ning Lingge and his daughter-in-law estimated that you and I were in the guest's bedroom, and the puppet servants of the family all stood aside and entered a dormant state.
Gong Si Yu changed her slippers for LINGJI and went back to her bedroom with Linggui all the way.
"Emperor..."
"Well?" Until with the spirit strange nest into the cool air-conditioning quilt, Gong Si Yu embraces LINGJI into the bosom.
In the dim light, his eyes twinkled and complex, staring at the quiet city outside the window. After a long time, he murmured: "I've never been a savior, nor a living Bodhisattva, but I've always been doing something to save people. Everyone I've saved now seems to be driven by profit to help. Danggui, the only exception, is to save the child, It's for friendship. "
Gong Siyu listens quietly, patting Linggui, like a loyal listener.
"But today Seeing Ji rushen's stubborn appearance of losing his soul and sacrificing his life and spiritual power, and seeing Danggui lying on his deathbed and suffering, I suddenly regret my decision. I regret saving Danggui. If resurrection means more long-term pain, why should I save it? I saved Danggui, but the little Taoist who fought with us at the beginning never came back I always know that today's Danggui is not the one who was not familiar with the world at that time, but did not turn back on our company. He was a Dai who stood up for justice and wanted to kill his own brother at the cost of justice in his heart He died a long time ago... "
Even though it's been so many years.
But the scene of the first encounter with Danggui is still vivid.
LINGJI lies in the arms of gongsiyu. She is rarely in tears, but she is inexplicably tearful, and her heart is extremely sad.
In her mind, she suddenly saw the image of the little Taoist who used to be Angelica -
pure and beautiful, like a leisurely figure like the idle clouds and immortals.
He has amazing talent, eighteen has entered the earth. If the immortal Angelica can live to the present, he must have been a master of heaven realm. Standing on the top of the mountain and standing beside them, the angelica is not the girl who doesn't like to be with them and encourages Ji rushen to hide from them, but she is only a nono!
The angelica in LINGJI's eyes is always the carefree little Taoist with sandalwood carving gourd in his hand. He looks at them lazily and happily, and likes to bow to anyone.
He is modest, gentle and full of smile.
She was as old as she was!
He is always calm, calm, gentle and modest, giving people a sense of magnanimous righteousness.
Handsome and clean, he grew a lovely baby face like a girl, I don't know, I really think it's a girl, and she's in the dust.
He always liked to wear the usual Taoist hair bun, fixed with a wooden hairpin, and several strands of unruly hair floating on both sides of his forehead and cheek.
Even if he could not continue to be a Taoist because of his life on his hands, he was still very devout and devoted himself to practice
That is the real Angelica in her heart
LINGJI slowly closed his eyes, swallowing tears, in his mind in a mess.
Gong Siyu felt that Linggui's mood was not right. She turned over and attached herself to the top of Linggui. She held her face forcefully. She put her tears on her eyes and said, "if you don't want to save, don't save it. Do what you want. There's nothing wrong with it. We have no obligation to save. You've given her a second chance. It's because she doesn't have this life to live with, Just because you don't save it, Ji Ruchen will blame you in turn? "
"I'm really at a loss I have no way to save the family But Ji Ruchen and Danggui have a blood contract. If Danggui dies, Ji rushen will be gone. Can you watch your friends who care about be dragged to death by your other half? "
"What are your plans?"
"After the whole business of Yin Xu Ding and changshengbi, I will go to ask my master..."
Gong Siyu frowns and listens to LINGJI's words. She feels inexplicable heartache. A nameless fire rises from the bottom of her heart. She firmly confines Linggui in her heart. Gong Siyu sighs in a deep voice. What a proud person guier is that she wants to ask her master for Ji rushen's trouble?
Can you try to think of today, Ji rushen and the resurrected Angelica have done something for the spirit?But wait!
Gong Si Yu was stunned. Hearing the meaning of Linggui words, she was sure that the matter of Yin Xu Ding and changshengbi would be over soon?
"The man behind Daoqi has not yet surfaced. Do you have an eye?"
LINGJI put out his arms around Gong Si Yu's neck. His small mouth stuck to his ear, and his eyebrows were filled with sadness. In a low voice, he said, "in fact, I am..."
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at five o'clock in the morning of the next day, when it was slightly light, LINGJI got up early.
She saw Gong Siyu watching her get up and preparing to get up together, but she stopped him and asked Gong Siyu to continue sleeping. Then she left her bedroom and went to Zhen Shu's and Ning Lingge's bedrooms.
When Zhen Ning is sleeping at the door of the puppet room, she does not think that the ghost is lying in front of the ghost room.
"So early?" His face was tired and his tone was cold.
The shadow of shouding Yin spirit swayed to LINGJI and walked around her. He said happily, "I'm a man of my word. What's more, if the big man wakes up, he won't let me go. Let's take me back."
Linggui, wearing gloves, picked up the dilapidated Yin Xu tripod from Gongsi Yu's study. With the help of Ming Zhu, she took Zhen Shu back to the restoration room of the bronze group of the museum where the monitor failed, and put the tripod on the table according to its original position.
Zhen Shu's virtual shadow is standing beside Linggui. She looks at Linggui's perfect and gorgeous side face curiously, "sister, do you have something on your mind?"
Spirit crafty pretends to be indifferent to interrupt: "don't get close to me, I promised you have done, and you, just need to fulfill our agreement."
"You know, I know. If a stranger other than you is plotting against me and wants to steal me from the museum, don't resist and follow him, right?"
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