The ace matchmaker of the ghost world

Chapter 13 The Dough With Explosive EQ

Chapter 13:

He alone is enough.

I was a king during my lifetime, I don't like these words the most.

After death, I became a wild ghost. Listening to these words, I can't help but feel sad and melancholy. I only sigh that the years are like water, and the years are in a hurry. Once the beauty fades into dry bones, and the general on the tip of my heart, the indifferent eyebrows and eyes are still in memory .

My side is sore, the king turned his head to me, his expression was a little confused, and he said kindly: "Well, dough, your face is about to steam into a bun, is it okay?"

He decisively stretched out his hand to pinch my face, his expression changed, quite subtle.He pinched twice more tentatively, and now his whole body is attached, his brows are tangled into a ball

Since his appearance is too rare, I hastily pulled out of my sad mood, and moved my body back, thinking that my face is full of shame, could it be possible that the widow's face is sticking to your daughter-in-law?

"Your Majesty, cough cough, cough cough..." I was feeling embarrassed when a voice from the hall floated in, and the smiling tone abruptly turned a corner halfway, with a bit of embarrassment and surprise.

Hearing the voice, it sounded like Su Liu.Busily pulling the king's body away, I poked my head out, and sure enough I saw him shaking his fan, his smiling eyes were piercing and teasing, "Sorry, my hall came at a bad time."

"You came back when you knew it wasn't the right time, so you're out of your mind." The king was indifferent, leaning lazily on the couch, closing his eyelids, "You should learn from Gu Fan, his brain is not half as good as yours."

Su Liu was choked.I saw his fingers trembling while holding the Lun fan, and I couldn't help being in a good mood, so I calmed him down and said, "Don't worry, it's not a serious problem if your brain twitches. But, in the future, you still have to pay attention to eating something that nourishes your brain."

A cloud of black mist above Su Liu's head left the stage with hatred.Hei and Yan who were brought by him stood alone in the center of the hall, their faces were calm and calm.

I raised my throat in one breath, this situation is not right, with his temper, it's no wonder he didn't fly into a rage when Xiaobai left.

Glancing at the king, the king is sleepy with his eyelids closed, presumably his thinking is not on the same line as mine.Knowing that he had completely entrusted the matter to me, I let out a breath, and said to Hei and Yan seriously: "Xiaobai is gone."

He was indifferent.

"Xiaobai is gone." I walked up to him on the couch, repeating the words.

He continued indifferently.

"He won't come back." I looked back at the king.The king was also indifferent.

Hei Yan showed a resigned expression.

I closed my eyes and said, "He said, I don't want to see you again after I return to Xiguang."

With no expression on his face, he quietly uttered a word, "En."

"You will never see him again."

"Ah."

"He'll be fine. Unfortunately, you won't see him well any more."

"Ah."

I paused, and leaned closer to him: "In the future, he will chat with some immortal friend, and occasionally go to play the piano by Ruo Shui to attract the flowery little fairies passing by, and step on a cloud to visit the Buddha from time to time." In the world, maybe there will be a romantic encounter, it has nothing to do with you."

He said silently, "Yes."

With a light snort, I was almost moved by myself.Sitting back beside the king, I smiled, looked straight into his eyes, and said: "No matter how happy he is, you can't see it."

"Also, in the next few hundred years, thousands of years, in this boundless time, he forgot to cover the quilt and got cold, played the piano and couldn't pull it out, accidentally choked while drinking tea, and was tired of dealing with affairs. I'm caught up, and occasionally I made a mistake and was reprimanded by the Emperor of Heaven. I'm in a bad mood and drank alone. You can't control him anymore. He is locked in a gorgeous cage, alone. He's angry, he's sad, and it has nothing to do with you, the ghost. .”

After the words fell to the ground, after a pause, Hei Yan disappeared with a whoosh.

If someone has feelings for someone, if he has a heart, it is nothing more than this.She could see him smiling, but she couldn't tolerate any sadness in him.

Just like Hei Yan, he felt that Xiaobai was happy, so it was nothing if he was missing.But when Xiaobai is sad, he will feel that he is very important, very important, so important that he can't wait to throw himself into Xiaobai's heart to absorb all the sadness.

After Hei Yan left, Wang Shang and I nestled on the couch, side by side in silence for a long time, at the same time turned our heads to look at each other, and then looked away together.

I stared at a certain point in the hall, my thoughts were in a mess, "Your Majesty, I always feel that my EQ is a bit high, what should I do?"

The king hesitated, paused and then glanced at me meaningfully, "This king originally planned to ask you to enlighten Hei Yan and make him forget about Xiguang."

I was ashamed, and then I realized that my words had completely backfired, and hurriedly said: "I guessed wrongly. I thought the king wanted Hei Yan to understand the importance of Xiaobai."

Hearing this, he looked at me again with complicated eyebrows and eyes, and said sincerely for the first time: "Dough, why are you so thick-skinned? You know what this king means, but you do the opposite. You pretend to be stupid , now this king is ashamed for you."

I was even more ashamed, buried my head and pretended to be an ostrich.Because what he said was the truth.

After a while, he said again: "It is true that Hei and Yan were indifferent at first, and this king thinks there is still hope. If you don't want to end up, you said a few more words. When he heard it, he obviously couldn't stand up."

I secretly raised my head, saw the confused expression on the king's face, and talked again, "My lord, don't you understand why Hei Yan ran away after hearing the last few words?"

He turned his head suddenly, with a calm look on his face why should I understand.I ignored the blood on the apex of my heart, and asked him cautiously: "Does your majesty know what liking is?"

He pondered for a moment before saying seriously: "I don't know."

Then how did your spring heart sprout!What kind of ghost queen are you going to find!Dare to say that I have a fancy for one!Your Majesty, do you really understand the meaning of fancy!I roared inwardly, and with a wry smile on my face, I asked him: "Your Majesty, you don't know how to like him, so why do you say you like one!"

He was a little surprised, and he leaned closer to me and hit the point: "If you like it, it means you like it?"

I thought about it and used all my memory before replying, "Probably." When I met his black eyes that were burning with a burning thirst for knowledge, I rarely stuttered and said, "...If you are serious... Let's talk, liking is deeper than liking..."

He obviously couldn't understand, seeing my stiff facial expression, he moved away from me with conscience, and said seriously: "Although this king doesn't know this, but this king can tell who he wants and who he doesn't. "

I smiled in cooperation with him, nodded and said, "It's great if you can figure this out. People like you have this privilege. Wanting who or not wanting who is nothing more than a matter of using your mouth."

He was silent for a while, then changed the subject, and said again: "It's a bit difficult to deal with the matter because of you. If this king predicts it correctly, Hei and Yan might want to break into the heaven."

I got up and left the couch, and smiled: "My lord, you can't wrong the widow. The widow just didn't complete the task you entrusted. It is obvious that Hei and Yan are going to enter the heaven, and it has nothing to do with what the widow said. .”

The king raised his eyebrows, and got off the couch, picked up his outer shirt and put it on, and walked outside the hall door, "It's your fault that you are right, anyway, I blame you for this matter in my heart."

I was hurt internally by his anger, and I was about to reply a few words, but he walked to the door of the hall, turned around and waved, as if calling a pet, "I heard that your ghost nest is green, yes. Come, let me take a look." .”

I was dumbfounded, clutching the pen and paper on the case table in my arms, and followed him out of the side hall, and happened to meet the red scorpion who had returned from enjoying the flowers.

The red sapphire came here gracefully and gracefully, seeing the two of us with happy eyes.I was overjoyed too, smiled, and was about to ask her about embroidery, the king quickly stopped me, and said calmly: "Red Grail, don't talk."

Hong Shui blushed and looked at me aggrieved.I look back apologetically, choking on the words that slipped to my lips.I feel bad too.

After being dragged away by the king for a while, he looked back at Hong Fei who had not moved, his usual indifferent expression softened, and he said in satisfaction, "Red Song, you can speak now."

Hong Shui covered his face, he must have been crying.Just as I was sympathizing with her, the king wanted to drag me away again.I hurriedly broke free from his shackles, and said with a smile: "The widow's legs are very good, and I can walk by myself. Your Majesty, please accept your kindness."

He was noncommittal, loosened his grip on me, and paced around with the mood of taking a walk.I silently followed him, thinking that even if the entire ghost world cultivated you with this temperament, the king, you can't take it easy! It will destroy the sincere hearts of ghost brothers, ghost sisters, ghost brothers and sisters!You see, the red sapphire is still squatting on that kind of mushroom!

I slandered all the way, the king was silent all the way, and the ghost friends passing by gave me a few more glances, the eyes were so meaningful that I couldn't even purify my soul.

When I arrived in front of the thatched cottage, I looked at the green grass floating around and wondered.The king next to him was also curious and asked, "Can this grass fly by itself?"

Fly you big head ghost!I angrily kicked open the door of the thatched hut, and was about to yell who was causing the trouble, when a black shadow rushed up in front of me, but luckily the king behind me gave me a hand, otherwise I would have knocked my head to the ground.

"Ancestor, ancestor, I want to live with you. I want to lie in a grass nest with you and count the stars." Xuan Ye has no sense of self-blame, hugs me but dares not to say anything, and dares to ask!

I suppressed the irritability that was almost roaring out of my mouth, sighed softly, patted his back, and said, "My dear boy, you want to sleep with me, not on top of me. Get up quickly."

Before Xuanye got up, the king who was supporting me suddenly picked up his collar and threw him onto the straw couch with great precision, almost hitting Gu Fan who was watching the excitement.

I was worried for Xuan Ye, but he was very calm during the whole process.He calmly brushed off the grass leaves from his face, got up calmly, and asked me calmly: "Ancestor, you don't promise me, do you want to nest in the grass nest with the king and count the stars?"

As soon as these words came out, Gu Fan groaned a few times, one roll failed, and he rolled down from the straw couch, right at Xuan Ye's feet.

Xuan Ye's heart ached when he saw it, he hurriedly hugged Gu Fan, patted his head, and said with joy: "Are you happy that your ancestor didn't sleep with me? You're thinking too much. Even if I share the bed with my ancestor , I will still have different dreams. Of course it is you in the dream."

Gu Fan rolled around in Xuan Ye's arms.He waved his fox paws angrily, his fluffy fox tail swept across Xuan Ye's face, but his beautiful fox eyes stared at me, apparently in a hurry, "Xuan Temple! Take him away, or the temple will crush his soul. " After finishing speaking, he added another sentence incomprehensibly: "This hall is not responsible."

This, this, I am in trouble, I turned my head to look at the king.

The king frowned and thought about it, and after a while, Fang asked Xuan Ye, "Since you know the word "same bed, different dreams", why don't you know that there are no stars to see in this ghost world?"

Gu Fan whined a few times, kicked his snow-white fox legs, and covered his face with a flick of his tail, like a ball of snowball nestled in Xuan Ye's arms, so cute.

I want to touch it too.The king next to him said coldly: "Gu Fan, it seems that your brain is more convulsed than Su Liu. If you want to get rid of him, you just need to transform into a human form."

I paused for a half-stretched hand, but I took it back.Maybe it's better not to touch it.