Legend of Monsters: The Prince Saw a Ghost Alive

Chapter 243 It's All To Blame Onion!
Bei Changyan said calmly: "This piece of snow in the cold river, happens to be put into the jade soup stove, isn't it more artistic. The fish soup cooked with flying snow tastes more delicious."

His brows and eyes are calm, and he always gives people a feeling of peace.

Qingchi lowered his head and continued to peel the onions, saying: "Listen to what you said, I'm going to taste it more in a while."

"Arguing?" Bei Changyan suddenly asked.

Qingchi didn't react: "Huh? What?"

"You and Brother Jiu," Bei Changyan looked at her, "Since we left the city today, something is not right. Did you quarrel?" He observed the details carefully, and when he saw the two of them getting on the boat just now, their expressions were even more wrong.One is deep and lonely, and the other is trying to cover up.

Qingchi was silent for a while, and said with a silent smile: "It's not a quarrel, is it? Do you think Jiu Yuan is a person who can quarrel? With him, no matter how angry or sad you are, you can't quarrel. I'd rather I would rather he yelled out loud so that I would know what was wrong."

"If you trust me, you can confide in me, no matter what, I will listen carefully." He tilted his head and smiled gently at her, "Then I will help you find the answer together. He finally met a How could you just give up like this, a heart-wrenching woman."

Qingchi said: "I used to think so too, but I found that I seemed to be thinking too much. The person who moved his heart was someone else."

Bei Changyan raised his eyebrows, and said, "If it's someone else, why are you so special to you? On the day Xuanming made trouble, when he carried you out, all civil and military officials in the court saw it with their own eyes. The breath on his body at that time Just don’t get close to ghosts and gods, look down at your eyes, as if you are looking at a peerless treasure.” Speaking of this, he was also a little dazed, and carefully thought about his words, “It seems to be more than that, loving and sad, as if with despair .I haven't seen brother Jiu have that look in his eyes for many years."

Qing Chi's heart ached.She said: "You said he was able to do that when I was in a coma, so why can't he treat me better when I stand in front of him now? You must be lying to me. They are all unwilling, and they are always brooding. Everything special to me is just sustenance. Do you know why he is special to me?" Qing Chi raised his eyes and looked at Bei Changyan with blushing eyes.

Bei Changyan was startled, opened his mouth but couldn't speak.He stretched out his fingers, with a touch of warmth and moisture on them, to caress the corners of Qingchi's eyes, and said in a distressed way: "It's fine, why are you crying?"

Qing Chi quickly lowered his head, dodged his fingers just right, and said, "I didn't cry, it's because the scallions are too smoky."

Bei Changyan reached out to grab the onion in her hand, but she dodged it again.She said: "What are you in a hurry for, you haven't finished peeling it yet."

Bei Changyan sighed and said, "Don't peel it off, leave the rest to me, what can I do if my eyes are damaged by smoke."

"It will be peeled soon." Qingchi buried his head in peeling.

Bei Changyan looked at her and said, "Qingchi, you should give brother Jiu some time. He was injured before, and the scars in his heart may not heal so easily."

"You mean Princess Linglong?"

Bei Changyan was stunned, "You know?"

Qing Chi said: "Ah, I know, I only know a little bit. Princess Linglong looks like me. She and Jiu Yuan made love when they were young. But later, the lovers didn't get married."

Bei Changyan suddenly said: "So you already knew." He fell into a long memory, "When Linglong came to Beiheng when she was young, she only wanted to be by Brother Jiu's side."

Qing Chi asked curiously: "Do you know her too?"

Bei Changyan said softly: "I know, of course I know, and I will never forget it. You must know that Brother Jiu and I used to go in and out of the same school, and we were almost inseparable."

Qing Chi felt his eyes itchy, so he raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, and said, "Then tell me about their childhood."

"Do you really want to hear it?"

Seeing Qingchi nodding, Bei Changyan spoke slowly, with an indiscernible hint of sadness in his narrating tone.

"At that time, when I saw Linglong for the first time, I thought she was very cute. I wanted to get close to her and take her to play around Beiheng. Ninth brother was very withdrawn, and he didn't want to associate with people who were not close to him, so he was very nervous. Don't give Linglong face. But Linglong is born stubborn and has a good knack for grinding people. She just likes to get close to Brother Nine. When she sees him unhappy, she will try to make him happy. Gradually, I seem to be excluded too. Now, seeing that they are a couple going in and out, I can only envy you from the sidelines. Linglong and Brother Nine are laughing very happily together, it seems that Brother Nine is gradually becoming happier..."

Qingchi's eyes were hot and itchy, she kept reaching out to rub her hands, tears filled her fingers, and murmured: "Princess Linglong is really happy."

"Happy?" Bei Changyan smiled desolately, "I also hope that she will be happy. But in the end she didn't."

Water droplets fell on the creamy shallots.Bei Changyan recovered, his expression changed, and he wanted to pull Qingchi's hand, "Qingchi, don't rub it with your hands."

It's just that he found out too late, and Qingchi kept crying.I don't know if it was smoked by scallions or something else.But she felt that this was very good, as if she had a fair reason to allow her to keep crying.She said: "It's okay, I didn't expect such a smug person."

Bei Changyan panicked, and said, "I'm sorry, maybe I shouldn't tell you that, but it's a thing of the past after all. I just want...to let you know Brother Nine better..."

Qingchi nodded indiscriminately, and said, "I know, I know. It's all because of this onion!"

But Bei Changyan wanted to take the green onion from her hand, but she kept holding on tightly and refused.Until later, a slender and cold hand stretched out, strangled her wrist uncompromisingly, and the sharp fingers took the green onion out of her hand forcefully.

The snow continued to fall, and everything was silent.

Cold fingers caressed her red eyes, as if they could soothe the hotness in her eyes and make her feel a little better.She raised her eyes, her vision was a little hazy, but she still felt a completely different breath from Bei Changyan.

The person in front of her is Jiu Yuan, who has left and returned without knowing when.He forcefully lifted Qingchi's tear-stained face with one hand, and washed her eyes with clean water with the other hand.That face was soaked in a chill like ice and snow, and the eyebrows that slanted into the temples were tightly furrowed.

His hair was vaguely covered with a layer of snow-white, which was so cold that he didn't look like a mortal.In those picturesque eyebrows, there is a heavy thought.

Qing Chi stared at him bewilderedly, and he was doing the movements in his hands attentively and seriously.

(End of this chapter)