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163. Chapter 163 Funeral flowers

In the yard, there is a woman in green with her back to her. She is squatting on the ground burying flowers. The scene is reminiscent of Lin Daiyu burying flowers in "A Dream of Red Mansions".

The woman dug into the soil with a hoe for a while, covered her mouth and coughed a few times, then dug into the soil for a while and coughed a few more times.

Then, amidst the constant coughing, I finally buried the fallen flowers that had been scattered on the ground. However, as soon as I saw the wind, many more were blown down by the wind.

The woman frowned, but she was so weak that she had to sit on the stone next to her, took out a silk scarf, covered her mouth and coughed for a long time.

Then, he spread out the blood-stained silk scarf, looked at it blankly for a long time, and said foolishly: "After all, I have no luck in this life, Qing Yi, you must hate me~"

After saying that, she raised her head slightly, and out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of Xuanyuan Yao and Murong Qianqian standing in front of her, and they subconsciously shrank back a little.

"Who are you, you...why do you look exactly like me?"

After hearing this, Murong Qianqian suddenly remembered that her face had been cast by an illusion spell by the land's father-in-law, so she now looked like another Luoluo.

She pursed her lips, and then said calmly: "Actually, you are dead, and I am your soul!"

Hearing this, Luoluo's hand stretched out in the air shook, then her eyes rolled, and she fainted from fright.

Murong Qianqian thought to herself that she had seen timid people, but never such timid ones. She couldn't help but look sideways at Xuanyuan Yao and said, "Yao Yao, Luo Luo is fainted, what should we do?"

Xuanyuan Yao habitually patted her head and said with approval: "You did a good job!" Then, he found some bouquets of flowers from somewhere and covered her inside.

Turning around, he said to Murong Qianqian: "The Water Demon King should appear soon. I'd like to apologize to you for playing Luoluo first, but remember to try your best to make the story develop in the original direction."

Murong Qianqian nodded, thinking about what to do to make the story develop in the original direction, and what kind of direction was it?

"That Yao Yao..." Looking up, he was shocked to find that the person standing in front of him was the Water Demon King in green clothes, "You... you appeared too fast."

The Water Demon King's eyes were deep, and there was a bit of excitement, a bit of longing, and a bit of sadness in his eyes. He smiled and said: "Luoluo, I'm out."

Murong Qianqian didn't know whether to respond or not to respond. Finally, after thinking for a long time, she choked out a sentence, "Then you can go in again~"

Water Demon King: "..."

His face, which was still somewhat hopeful, sank slightly, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you say you hope I can hug you and kiss you?"

Now, I have come out of the lake. If you are willing, you can wait for me for eighteen years. Then I will come to you. Even if you are old and yellow, I will still love you.

Luoluo, I will marry you, I will give you my whole life, I will give you everything you want, even life doesn't matter."

Murong Qianqian felt that what the Water Demon King said was very good. She was about to say, brother, I think highly of you, but she thought that this should not be what Luoluo said.

He cleared his throat and said: "Although what you said is very nice, how can you remember me after reincarnation, and how can you fulfill your promise?

You asked me to wait for 18 years, but you know that by then my hair will be white and my teeth will be missing. What if you marry a young and beautiful girl again? No, it's too risky."

The Water Demon King raised his finger and swore to the sky, "Luoluo, believe me, even if I drink Meng Po soup, I, Lu Qingyi, will remember you forever.

What I promise will be fulfilled one by one. If I can't do it, then I will be struck by lightning! Or, you are really worried and feel that the age difference is too big.

Then...then I can kill you cruelly, and then we can reincarnate hand in hand and ask King Yama to fulfill our love."

The petals on the branches were flying in the wind. Murong Qianqian was spreading her slender hands to catch the falling petals. When she heard this, she staggered in fright. She sat on the stone and said, "Um, um... Qingyi, you really know how to joke."

The Water Demon King stepped forward and explained: "Luoluo, I'm not joking. If you have concerns, this is a great way. Don't you want to? You don't love me anymore?"

Murong Qianqian felt that this was not how her life was played. If she admitted that she loved the Water Demon King now, wouldn't that mean she agreed to go to hell with him? She immediately shook her head in denial and said: "I don't want to, I don't love you~"

Hearing such words, the Water Demon King was startled and said in disbelief: "You are talking nonsense, how could you not love me? You once told me,

‘I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love for you.’ Now, why are you treating me like this? Where have all the old alliances gone?”

Pink petals fell on her eyelashes, Murong Qianqian raised her hand to brush them away, "That water... Qingyi, don't get excited, it's really hard to talk about love.

For example, I may have loved you yesterday, but not today; I may have loved you one moment, but may not even remember your name the next.

Love is so elusive, so the promises of eternal love and eternal love are all just to deceive children, so don’t take them seriously.

When I was young, I also fell in love with a boy. Every day I hoped that he would look at me, say a few words to me, or even give me a look.

You see, how deeply I liked him, but guess what, after that boy fell in love with me, I didn’t like him at all.

I'm telling you this story, Shui... Qingyi, do you understand what I'm going to say?" He slightly raised the corners of his eyes and made an expression that said you understand.

But whether they understand or not, it is estimated that everyone's understanding is different. For example, the understanding of Water Demon King and Murong Qianqian is not on the same plane.

After listening to such a long story, the Water Demon just frowned and said sadly: "Luoluo, my surname is not Shui, I believe in Lu, my name is Lu Qingyi!"

Murong Qianqian: "..."

Maybe the surface of the stone was polished too smooth, and Murong Qianqian's feet were unsteady and she rolled down.

When the Water Demon King saw this, he immediately nervously wanted to help Murong Qianqian, but people and ghosts were in different ways, so he stretched out his hand and just missed it.

Murong Qianqian felt that she hit something when she rolled down, and then when she grabbed the stone and climbed up, she hit something again with her kick.

She was puzzled until she heard a muffled groan before she suddenly remembered something. Xuanyuan Yao had just hidden Luoluo behind a stone with a tree crotch and a bouquet of flowers.

Being manipulated by Murong Qianqian, the people behind the stone moved slightly, and the trees and bouquets of flowers moved, making rustling sounds.

"Luoluo, the flowers behind you are moving~be careful of snakes!" The Water Demon King also saw the movement and immediately reminded him.

Murong Qianqian hurriedly sat on Luoluo's body, "My house is often smoked with that kind of yellow. The snakes, insects, rats and ants have already been frightened by it. How can there be snakes!"
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