ghost in palace

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"She's a ghost...Well, I heard them say that you brought your wife. She's your wife? But you're all women, how could... Ah, sorry, I was abrupt."

"What's your name?" Ah Luo changed the subject.

"You can call me Tsing Yi. Our mountain monsters don't have a name." Tsing Yi took out a set of exquisite tea sets from the wooden box, and began to make tea skillfully.

"Why do you live among the crowd? Especially in such a humane mountain village, they are not easy to fool." Ah Yao saw that her behavior did not look like a fairy from the mountains, but she did not explain her origin, nor did she continue. Ask.

"I am a very nice man. He liked me and thought about it day and night, so I married him. Life? I don't want to live here, but for some reason I have to stay here for a while. And I have a long life, It’s okay to stay with him forever.”

☆、Chapter 61

Neither of them wanted to talk in detail, so they sat quietly for a long time with a cup of tea.

After a while, Tsing Yi put down the teacup suddenly, looked at Ah Luo, hesitant to say, "Do you love her?" She looked at Su He, "I mean the love between men and women."

"Of course it is. Why do you ask this suddenly?" Ah Luo was a little puzzled, and Tsing Yi seemed to have persistent doubts about her falling in love with a female ghost.

"Oh, it's nothing, I just feel a little curious, what kind of love between women will be like." Tsing Yi picked up the teacup again, and the tea in his mouth was a little tasteless.Uncontrollably thinking of another person's appearance in his mind, when that person's appearance became clearer and clearer, he shook his head contentedly.

"You don't seem to like Zhengyi very much." Ah Luo said.

Tsing Yi chuckled, covered her mouth, and narrowed her eyes. "It's not that I don't like him very much, I don't like him at all. There is still a big gap between people and us. He never understands me, and he never wants to understand me. He always exists in his own fantasy about me. I can't even guarantee whether he will think of ways to kill me after he knows my identity.

In his heart, I was still the mysterious woman who suddenly appeared by the water.Even if married back home is still far out of reach.All day long, besides going hunting, I just read a few books, sometimes looking at me and sighing a few words. "Tsing Yi was talking, and suddenly called out, "Oh, he's back.I'm going back first, we'll talk another day. "

All the way out, the hot wind cooled the sweat on my body.Zhengyi's thoughts about his wife inexplicably faded as he got closer to home.The idea of ​​the rice that I glimpsed in the emerald green bush just now keeps appearing in my mind. The beauty in the distance is independent. It should be the red rice separated in the clear water, so unique and lovely.

Zhengyi suddenly thought of the time when he and his wife met for the first time. At that time, she was standing pretty among the green dragonflies in Nanze, her face was unpainted, her black hair was draped softly behind her, and she was wearing a pair of The beauty of hibiscus emerges from the clear water, just like the narcissus falling from the scroll, which is fresh and refined.

Unknowingly, the unexpected glance in the deep forest just now appeared in my mind. It seems that the wisp of mischievous fragrance still has a warm fragrance lingering in the nose, so it can be regarded as the peerless beauty in the book.Zhengyi thought of his wife's gentle and indifferent appearance on weekdays. Although she was gentle and meticulous in everything, she always felt that something was missing.

Just as he was thinking about it, he went to his own fence and looked at the green midges in the fence. Zhengyi suddenly associated these green midges with his wife.Turning around, I looked around the neighbors' fences, all of which were brightly red, but my own fence was dull.

Pushing open the door and walking in, my wife sat behind the small wooden table as expected, the tea on it was gurgling, exuding a light and slightly bitter fragrance.Zhengyi frowned, it was like this every day! She was making tea every day when she came home! Don’t you know that although you have read a few sage books, you can’t taste tea? This is a disguised reminder that you are still a vulgar Are you patient?

Tsing Yi saw that Zheng Yi came back and didn't see the prey in his hands, knowing that he got nothing today, so he didn't mention it anymore.

"Are you back? You must be exhausted, come over to drink tea?" Tsing Yi's skillful plain hand picked up the boiling water, put it in a basin of cold water, and gently passed it, and then poured the water into the teapot.The thin white wrist flipped flexibly, between the black pottery teapot, like a small white flower blooming in the black soil, clean and soft.

As soon as he saw her well-mannered and skilled, he couldn't help but began to doubt her identity.Is she really a mountain woman? The way the mountain woman makes tea is so elegant and skillful?

In a trance, a cup of clear tea was handed over, Zhengyi took the tea with some impatience, drank it in one gulp, the bitter taste spread in his mouth instantly, Zhengyi frowned and wanted to drink a cup of white water to suppress it Bitter, but the only white water was burning on the small stove.So he put down the teacup a little angrily, and left the table with his hands.Hide in the study to read the script.

The so-called study room is nothing more than hanging a white cloth in the bedroom, on which some landscapes and strange rocks are roughly drawn, as a curtain to separate the bedroom.Occasionally when I read a book and my thoughts fly away, looking at the landscape paintings on the curtain, I will suddenly feel that I am actually living in this otherworldly picture scroll.

There is a poem at the beginning of the book:

Guan Guan Jujiu, in the continent of the river. A gentle lady, a gentleman is so charming.

Staggered Nymphaea, left and right.Fair lady, I long for it.

poo.Leisurely, tossing and turning.

There are various water lilies, and they are picked from the left and right.My fair lady is a friend of Qin Se.There are various waterweeds, and they are left and right.My fair lady, the bells and drums are melodious.

As soon as Zhengyi looked at the poem, his eyes turned to the curtain, as if he accidentally passed by Mizusawa on a misty morning and ran into a beautiful woman.The woman's appearance was the same as his wife's, but she was wearing beige-colored clothes and the most gorgeous pearl hairpin on her head.The wife I married should be like that, which is in line with the story of the talented man and the beautiful woman in the storybook.He is the most handsome man in the village, so he should be matched with a beautiful woman who knows the cold and cares about him.

I don't know when I heard a clear singing voice, which looks like a poem in a storybook.A misty white mist appeared around him, and in the blink of an eye, there were no longer heavy wooden tables and chairs around him, but a vast swamp of water.Among them is a small islet, covered with green watermelon, from which suddenly appeared a woman dressed in rice clothes.The woman straightened up from the xylocarps, and looked at him gracefully, her face was unclear, but he knew that she must be extremely beautiful.

The woman was fiddled with a small harp in her hand, and she was sitting on the island, singing slowly.A flame was ignited in Zhengyi's heart, which made him rekindle the impulse he had when he first met Tsing Yi. He didn't care about the gurgling water under his feet, even if the road was dangerous. The farther the continent was, the woman looked at herself with a smile, as if she was teasing and mocking.But so what, being mocked by such a beautiful woman is also something to be happy about.

"Zhengyi?" This familiar voice suddenly dragged me from the fairy-like water back to the world surrounded by small wooden tables. The frivolous water under my feet turned into solid land, and my heart seemed to fall from the clouds. To the heaviness of the world.

"Didn't you see that I was reading a book?!" Zheng Yi said in a rare and intense tone, with strong disgust, Tsing Yi was slightly taken aback.One is because she smelled the faint fragrance in the air, and the other is that it was the first time that Zheng Yi talked to himself like this. Does he not like her anymore? Then should I leave here?

But when Zhengyi saw that handsome face, he regretted that his tone just now was too strong.So he softened his attitude again, "What's the matter?"

Tsing Yi also came back to his senses, and said with a light smile, "A guest came to the village today. The village head told you to bring some wild game, and the big guys had dinner together to entertain the guests. But today you..." Tsing Yi did not continue. .

"Guests? What kind of guests? We still have guests here? Can someone come here through the forest intact?" As he spoke, he looked at Tsing Yi with doubts in his eyes. How did she come here? Usually How can a person pass through that dense and dangerous forest?