After Mo Li stayed in Nanzhi's bedroom, the relationship between the two was inexplicably no longer as strange and alienated as before. Although they were not as close as possible, they were still respectful and greeted each other with a smile.
However, Nanzhi's expression still did not improve, which made the people around her extremely worried. While Yanzhi was funny, she did not forget to take her out to relax.
It just so happens that the sky is sunny and it is best to take Nanzhi out to fly kites. Speaking of this kite, it was brought back by the Ghost King himself from the world, just to make her happy.
Due to the inconvenience of the ghost queen, Yanzhi had to help her fly. The long fish and dragon kite was facing the wind and appeared in front of the public in an extremely eye.
Maybe it was the first time after Yanzhi came to the ghost world that she had played with things on earth. She was very interested and had a bright girl-like smile on her face.
"Queen, come and see, the kite is flying so high!"
Nan Zhi's slightly ill face barely showed a smile and stretched out his hand towards her.
"Be careful, don't fall."
"Queen, why don't you try and let it fly? Maybe you will feel much better if you are happy."
Yanzhi quickly walked to Nanzhi's side, trying to deliver the spool to her. However, Nanzhi pushed and shoved weakly, showing her politeness.
"No, I really don't have the interest to play with this. I don't know why... I feel very tired and have no intention of moving."
"Queen, are you okay?"
Yanzhi stared at her nervously, and saw that her lips had turned pale, and her heart was shocked for no reason.
"Queen... It's very wrong for you to look like this. Let's go back quickly."
"Okay, I'm just thinking that way."
Without saying a word, Nanzhi raised his right hand with a nail cover and placed it on Yanzhi's palm. Unexpectedly, the sharp pullover accidentally scraped the slender thread of the ground wire, and the kite head was flying proudly in the air without any obstacles, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Traces.
"No, the kite ran away!"
Yanzhi exclaimed in surprise, thinking that this was given to Sister Nanzhi by the Ghost King, so she wanted to help her find it back. She turned around and called the maid standing on the other side.
"One of you two will take the queen back to the bedroom, and the other will call a ghost doctor. I will go find a kite. What needs the queen must take seriously and not be careless, do you know?"
"Yes, I got it."
The two little maids bowed their heads respectfully and came to the sides of the queen, wanting to support her onto the phoenix chasing.
But Nanzhi shook her head in disagreement when she heard Yanzhi was going to pick up the kite that she didn't know where to fly.
"If you lose the kite, throw it away, it is not a valuable thing. Besides, this is just what Mo Li brought us to entertainment, and it has no meaning."
"How can this work? Although things are not precious jewelry, this is also considered a little bit of the ghost king's intention and should not be wasted at will. Besides, this is also a testimony to the harmonious relationship between you and your wife. Maybe in the future, you will be very glad to keep it.
What is this thing.”
Yanzhi laughed heartlessly and patted her chest confidently.
"When you go back, maybe I will come back. Please wait for the good news."
"You, I really can't do anything to you, then you go and go back!"
"Rozhi obeys the order!"
Nanzhi was fond of a faint smile on the corner of her lips, staring at her back as she turned around and left. Under the interweaving of light and shadow, it looked messy and dazzling, and it was illusory and could not tell the so-called truth...