Ghost Wedding at Midnight: My Adorable Ghost Husband

"Right, that stone..."

I did not hide what I saw immediately, and told my father, and Rong Qi them, probably out of natural trust, I basically had no secrets in front of them.

Only... the jade statue, and...

In my mind, I unconsciously emerged the dream I had just now. In the dream, there were white flower fields everywhere. I called the man named Su Yue to run in the flower fields.

And Su Yue, looking at the distance with a lonely face, the man in black with pure silver eyes.

Jade statues, jade coffins, silver eyes... I don’t understand or see how this series is connected, and Rong Qi never seems to want to reveal more to me.

About his silver eyes.

Whether he feels like me, as long as he touches the problem of jade statues, he is unwilling to say more subconsciously.

Obviously, Rong Qi and I are so intimate that they can live with each other, but when faced with these two problems, there is always a gap between them.

We don't understand it, but no one has taken the initiative to break the casserole.

This feeling is weird.

There is also the Jade Coffin boy named Su Yue. He gave me the feeling that it was more complicated, unsatisfactory, unspeakable... familiar.

Probably everyone's spirit is not too good.

After hurriedly ending the topic, everyone except my father was in charge of driving, and everyone chose to close their eyes and recuperate, including Rong Qi. When I woke up, I was also surprisingly silent.

After more than half a day of bumps.

The car quickly left the unmanned area and drove towards the nearby town, but in view of this town, there may have been a lot of people in the Xuanmen, and we do not intend to show our face.

So, after deliberation, he headed towards the county town a hundred kilometers away.

Then I transferred to the bus station to get to the nearest city.

At that time, my father and Murong Ju these two old rivers and lakes, and they were tired of turning their backs. Although I and Rong Qi were better, I was still somewhat mentally fatigued.

Along the way, it always seemed to be missing something.

Feeling inexplicably low.

Then when I saw the three-life coffin that I carried with me, I suddenly remembered what was missing. It turned out that there were fewer old lunatics, less Qin Shou, Xiao Heng, and Ye Qun.

It seems that every time they travel, they are indispensable.

Obviously, he has always said that he doesn't like old lunatics...

After getting off the train, we secretly found a hotel to rest in. My father and Murong were absolutely flesh and blood, even if there was Rong Qi helping him along the way.

It's too much to eat.

They were resting in a room, and Rong Qi and I were next door.

This is almost the default process every time we go out.

But I don’t know why today, maybe it’s a low mood. I and Rong Qi shared the same bed for the first time, but I couldn’t find a suitable topic to talk about.

Only each closed to raise God.

And the quieter I am, the more I can feel the slowly solidifying atmosphere between me and him.

Finally, in the middle of the night, I sat up from the bed alone, looked at Rong Qi lying beside me, and asked him when he saw no response.

"Rong Qi, what are you thinking?"

moment.

Rong Qi closed his eyes and said lightly.

"Thinking, two hundred years ago, the night that my house was destroyed."

"..."

I was slightly shocked, and looked up at Rong Qi's silent face in amazement, reflecting a faint moonlight, still so handsome.

Fair and young.

But it was expressionless.

"How come this happened to you?"

Rong Qi slowly opened his eyes and looked at me, saying, "I never remembered it, never forgot it. The reason why I didn't hang it on my mouth is because I keep it in my heart."

Yes, I almost forgot Rong Qi's obsession.

And his enemies are probably the master of that jade coffin, Su Yue.

My mind was more complicated for a while.

"Miaomiao."

Rong Qi suddenly spoke again, and I raised my head.

But seeing Rong Qi also got up, we sat on the bed relatively, we saw Rong Qi's white face, said lightly: "I was at the fairy tomb yesterday, vomiting blood."

"what?"

I did not react for a while, and then immediately thought that when confronting Minghou, Rong Qi was to protect me and to give me a chance to fight back.

Was injured.

At that time I also promised to vow to live in the same bed with him.

But since I left the fairy tomb and left the no man's land, I don't seem to have asked him a word, the atmosphere along the way is all very strange.

"you……"

"You forgot to ask me, right?" Rong Qi suddenly cut off my words.

I nodded, "Sorry..."

"Actually, it's not that you forgot, but that there are too many things in your heart, so I forgot me. In fact, I don't blame you. I just want to know, who is Su Yue, who is it? You... dreamed of calling his name?"

Rong Qi's last words seemed a bit dull.

Wen Yan.

My face has changed dramatically.

When I was dreaming, did I call Su Yue's name?

Yes, when I was in my dreams, I did dream of a white flower field. In the flower field, I kept calling the name of Su Yue.

It feels like I know him very well.

but……

"Rong Qi, you know, I have dream eyes, and every dream I have has a reason. It's just this dream. I still know a little about it..."

I found that my current emotions are the same as when my husband discovered the **** and explained it in a panic.

But I did not lose heart.

"Today, when you mentioned that jade coffin, that person named Su Yue, you just hurried a few words, but you spent a long time in Jiuzhongtianque..."

Rong Qi suddenly cut off my words again.

I found that my thinking seemed a bit out of step with his rhythm.

Some dumbfounded questions: "So what do you want me to say? You want to say, Su Yue may be your enemy, but I am not clear with him today, so you blame me?"

Rong Qi has always been attentive, and he can find any bit of the problem.

But also thanks to his merits.

He often doubts himself.

But this suddenly made me feel inexplicable, he actually doubted me?

"I don't doubt you."

Rong Qi saw through my mind again, and then he bowed his head and continued: "I'm just grinning, if there is any maintenance of that longevity, and if you deliberately hide from me, you should Under the tiankeng, what happened to him, you don’t want to mention him in front of me, right? I admit, I also concealed something about you, so I’m not qualified to let you all be exposed to me, but at least... …"

Rong Qi's words didn't finish.

I heard his voice out of the string.

From the fairy tomb, from his injury to my coma.

No matter what happened in the middle, the tortuous things, including the old lunatics, Qin Shou, Xiao Heng, Ye Qun, who were sucked into the Sansheng coffin, I regard Rong Qi, habitually as my dependence.

Even blindly dependent.

Indulge yourself and immerse yourself in the depression of the low air pressure that worried about your friends, the entangled jade coffin boy and the jade statue.

And there is no scruples about Rong Qi's feeling.

This time, Rong Qi seems to feel a sense of uneasiness this time because of the suicide of the Jade Coffin boy. Rong Qi has a strong surface, but he is very sensitive inside.

He needs me when he is upset.

But I was immersed in my emotions regardless.

To put it bluntly, it was Rong Qi’s old fault that was committed again, small sensitive, small vulnerable, small suspicious... There is still something that I dare not say in front of him.

Well, there is a peculiar sour gas in the Qing Dynasty.

He has been following him for two hundred years.

"Then you have something to hide from me?"

I asked the key point in the pinch.

Rong Qi glanced at me and said, "As you think, it's my pure silver eyes, just like you, can you tell me clearly, the origin of the jade statue you enshrine? Qing, your relationship with the jade coffin..."

"I have nothing to do with Suyue."

I solemnly said the matter.

Actually, I didn't care about it. Rong Qi told me not to tell me about his silver eyes, because I also have such a secret, so we care about each other.

But I don't allow it, Rong Qi doubts me again and again.

But I finished this.

But seeing Rong Qi's eyebrows and eyebrows, they all have a kind of frivolous sense of unclearness: "Oh, Su Yue, what you call is kind and natural. Have you always called him like this in your dreams? "

"Me, you..."

I was speechless immediately.

I found myself okay in the middle of the night.

Both of us were silent for a moment, and just after I thought that we would continue the Cold War for a while, Rong Qi suddenly came over, hugged me, and pushed me down on the bed.

Close your eyes.

"Why?" I asked.

Rong Qi shrivelled and said: "Continue to cultivate the gods, we will go home tomorrow."

But obviously, Rong Qi's little temper hasn't disappeared yet, his temper hasn't disappeared, and it has aroused my temper, but it also made me feel good.

My hands clung to Rong Qi's face.

Because the intensity of the application was a little bit, and all his handsome faces were deformed, he opened his eyes and looked at me helplessly.

I asked: "Rong Qi, what are you uneasy about? When you met me, I was afraid that I wouldn't help you, and I was surrounded by a waste of heart, and I tried my best to deceive me, and married me with waste of heart Let me be with you forever. You and I have reached this point. What are you still worried about...I can't change it yet?"

Rong Qi looked at me and said sullenly.

"It's not your fault. What did you change? I was born with a lot of hard work, and I owe you the rest of my life. This life should be practiced by you, close your eyes, and continue to cultivate."

I am not closed.

"Last life, huh, huh, it’s not that you owe me the last life, you owe me much more, you’ve got to work harder in your life...but you’re okay to toss me, like to be nasty, hide yourself alone go with."

Rong Qi narrowed his eyes dangerously.

I stared at him, "Why?"

"I want to bite you, you have to be clear, I am not comfortable, and you don't want to be comfortable."

Rong Qi is unreasonable.

"Then you are not comfortable?"

I was madly riding on Rong Qi's waist, interrogating him condescendingly, he could not make trouble for me, and finally said.