How to be?
This is another story with twists and turns.
Li Yun and the three girls are drinking tea and chatting under the pavilion beside the lotus pool. The chair under the pavilion is made by Xiaoqian with a back, which is convenient for Li Yun to occasionally lie on the stone chair with her, or with some girls, no matter Su Muxin or Fang Xue.
Sometimes it's pan Suyi, sometimes it's Li Yun.
Now, of course, the four are just chatting.
"What kind of fairyland did you use in ancient times?"
After listening to the stories of Li Yun and Nie Xiaoqian, fan Linglong did not ask about the ghost gate or the legend of the so-called hell, but directly asked about Li Yun!
In fact, this proves another thing. In her mind, Li Yun, a little villain, is more important than the gate of hell or even the valley of Yin Sheng, and is at the same level as the Brahman Qingsheng.
"Can you not answer?" Li Yunming knows why he asked, but how could fanlinglong not know why he asked?
It's almost the power of reversing time and space to drag them into the dreamland of time and space, and let Nie Xiaoqian lose her memory and play pan Suyi again!
At least for pan Suyi, she was not alone in her most helpless days when she was living in Chang San Shu apartment. Li Yun was with her!
Naturally, it's the same when you're at the gate of death.
Li Yun and her in the darkness, only a small area of the gate of death, rolling around the nonsense, until a full ten days and a half months, this period of time in the dark and absurd play was declared to be over.
For pan Suyi, the real history is no longer important. What she and Li Yun experienced in the dreamland of time and space has been integrated with the time and space they are now in.
Pan Suyi's lonely and helpless memories have been completely melted by Li Yun's company. His heart is not only warm, but also full of sunshine after the cold winter of March 9.
"Hum!"
Fanlinglong didn't ask. He reached out and took the fruit from the basin on the stone table. He put it into his mouth and bit it hard to vent his dissatisfaction.
Li Yun said with a bitter smile: "can't you ask about the gate of hell? I know a lot about myths and legends. I can tell you all about them! "
"That's not enough!"
"Yes, little rascal, yes."
“…… I'll hit you if I skin again. "
The casual conversation between the two makes pan Suyi feel thoughtful. Before, she thought that the elder named fan Linglong was caring for Li Yun, but now it seems that the relationship between them is not so simple.
"It's strange."
It suddenly occurred to pan Suyi that all the girls around Li Yun, who were beautiful and lovely, would fall in love with him. Even such an expert woman as fan Linglong was like this.
Does this prove that she is the mysterious figure she met at the gate of death, who deliberately handed the oil paper umbrella to Li Yun?
Then pan Suyi thought that although she didn't remember the past, she became Li Yun's woman with her predecessor who sealed her a hundred years ago.
This kind of life fate is really wonderful.
However, as a bookgirl, she had to go through all kinds of things one hundred years later before she finally followed Li Yun. This was a wonderful thing.
"It's said that after death, the soul will be taken away by the two ghosts, black and white impermanence, who will send the ghost soldiers to lead the muddle headed soul to the front of the gate of the ghost with the soul rope..."