Chapter 63 May I be the bright moon, and the blue sky and the yellow spring will shine in your heart
Bai Ji glanced at the necklace Ren Qianqian was holding, looked at it carefully and shook her head: "This is not from Xihai, let alone from the king. This kind of thing is very precious. If you look carefully, you can find that it is not an ordinary jewelry.
It is something made of condensed breath. But it does not belong to Mo Li."
The red necklace in her hand exuded a slightly cool temperature. Ren Qianqian clenched her hand tightly and murmured: "Impossible, Xiaobai gave it to me. He told me not to take it off. He said it was an amulet to protect me.
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Bai Ji frowned: "Is that so? When did he give it to you? I have never seen him take this necklace."
It shouldn't be, she is the closest person to Mo Li. If he has such a precious thing, there is no reason that she didn't find it when she was sorting his things.
Ren Qianqian bit her lip and said, "It's in the Scarlet Flame Palace..."
Having said this, Ren Qianqian suddenly stopped.
She thought of Xiao Renbing's meaningless words that day, her teeth rubbed against her lips, and Ren Qianqian tightened her grip on the necklace in her hand.
Could it be that it was really not Xiaobai who gave her this, but that person?
Seeing her silence, Bai Ji vaguely noticed something. After looking at the necklace carefully for a while, Bai Ji couldn't help laughing.
"I didn't expect this to be the case?" Bai Ji murmured, raising her head to look at the moon, feeling quite emotional about Qingcheng's good intentions.
They all said that their great king would go through fire and water for this woman, but that person was always hurting her, but it turned out that it was just one family's hard work and one family's sorrow, and no one saw the efforts of the other family.
That person was also giving his all for her, silently and silently.
Ren Qianqian frowned and looked at her sideways in confusion: "What's going on? Do you know what's going on?"
Bai Ji smiled, her red lips rippling; "Sometimes I really envy you Qianqian. No man around you can live up to you. You know, finding a man who will live up to you all his life is the most important thing in this world."
How many women have dreams. And you have many dreams all at once. Although I’m not sure if this thing in your hand is what I thought it is. But it is said that the tears of the red snake will turn into twelve lovesickness beads.
, Acacia beads are guardian talismans, guarding the one you love. The one in your hand happens to be twelve, and it has powerful protective power."
She didn't know what kind of mood he was reporting by asking Wang to tell her that the owner of this necklace belonged to the White Fox King of the West Sea. How could a person like Wang agree to this?
People often say: It is easy to find priceless treasures, but it is rare to find a lover. That person may have hurt her deeply, but that person is also truly affectionate and righteous to him.
Ren Qianqian listened to Bai Ji's words and looked down at the necklace.
The legend of the Red Snake? He chuckled lightly and Ren Qianqian remained silent.
She knew that Qingcheng was Red Snake. That man, that damn man, actually lied to her, and he lied to her so early.
She must have felt that she would not accept anything he gave her at that time. No wonder she saw Mo Li when she woke up that day, not him. Speaking of which, in her dream that day, she vaguely heard someone kissing her.
The words she said: "I love you." were not simply a dream. The man might have actually said these words.
Under the moonlight, the string of red acacia beads exuded a faint luster. Ren Qianqian looked carefully and found that through the moonlight, there seemed to be vaguely engraved words on the twelve beads.
Ren Qianqian hurriedly came up and read the line of words carefully.
The font was something she was so familiar with that she couldn't be more familiar with it. And that line of words was something she had been looking forward to hearing for many years but had never been able to hear from that person.
One day three years ago, she said: May you be like the bright moon, not shining in the ditch but shining in my heart.
That day he was sitting on the throne, dressed in dazzling red clothes and with an unparalleled face. His eyes were as cold as the shining moonlight, calm and calm. He did not speak or hold back.
At that time, I thought that it was difficult to make water, except for Wushan. That person would never be able to know what she was thinking, and that person would never be able to respond to her feelings.
She is like a fool who has unrequited love for one person and cannot get memories.
However, it was not until this day three years later that they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, but she so easily got the answer that was three years late.
May I be the bright moon, the clear blue sky and the yellow spring shining in your heart...
Qingcheng, is this what you want to say to me? Idiot, after three years, I have almost forgotten the expectations I had, why do you let me see it again.
Ren Qianqian clutched the necklace tightly, raised her head to drink the wine. The intoxicating aroma of the wine spread in her mouth, and Ren Qianqian felt that the wine was too strong.
"This wine is so strong, I'm going to choke on my tears."
"Yes, it's really strong." Bai Ji agreed meaningfully, stood up and said: "It's windy at night, go back to sleep. When you wake up, you will wake up from the wine and your mind will be clear. Don't worry about it then.
Whatever you are looking for, the answer will be found quickly.”
Ren Qianqian covered her mouth and nodded vigorously.
If there is an answer, she has probably found it.
That night, Ren Qianqian slept deeply. In her sleep, she had a dream, in which she was like a traveler, walking through her colorful thousand years.
In the time a year ago, she did many things, happy, sad, crazy, and stubborn. While she was busy, she was always pursuing someone.
She saw her former self again, crazy about love, and not giving up even after breaking through the wall. Like a fool. But suddenly she felt that that kind of self was not as unbearable as she thought.
She discovered that Ren Qianqian, who was crazy about love at that time, had a youthful and stubborn face and a pair of firm eyes.
At that time, Ren Qianqian was going crazy because she loved a man named Qingcheng.
When she woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day. She climbed out of bed and heard Mo Li's moving voice coming out slowly from outside the door.
It looks like he is playing with a child.
"You guys, please don't run around, you will wake up my sister."
"Brother Fox King, Brother Fox King, he took away my sesame cake!"
"Xiao Zhong, don't steal my sister's sesame cake."
"Brother Fox King, Luo'er is crying and is clamoring for you to tell Qi a story."
"Okay, okay, stop making trouble. Hey, Xiaoqiu, don't run away. Come here, brother will tell you the story of the little white rabbit and the big bad wolf."
Ren Qianqian got out of bed and opened the door. The spring scenery was warm outside, hibiscus flowers were blooming on the branches, and Mo Li was surrounded by a group of little ghosts and sat under the tree telling stories.
He was dressed in fluttering white clothes and was surrounded by a group of people, telling stories softly in a heavenly voice.
The picture is so beautiful that it makes people mesmerized. It is so beautiful. No matter when I look at him, he is so moving.