Chapter 246

It's a hard choice whether to lie on the coach or stay with him in the dark gathering place of the dead.

Zhao Xiaoling's final choice is to stay here with him. At least she can move her body. As for whether it's dark or not, it depends on people. She can light a fire.

After this thought, Zhao Xiaoling timidly picked up some branches, and then asked Heqing for a fire fold to light the fire.

Light the fire, Zhao Xiaoling instant feel not so thrilled, she so quietly around the fire.

Seems to feel too boring, and green after she sat down half an hour, to her mouth, "tell a story I listen to."

Zhao Xiaoling glared at him, "want to listen to the story again?"

He Qing should.

Zhao Xiaoling's eyes flashed, "I'll tell you a story about revenge."

"Well."

When he answered, Zhao Xiaoling began to tell her own story. She died miserably, was reborn, and then took revenge step by step.

Her story was very short and finished in less than half an hour.

And Qing after listening, look at her, spit out a word, "stupid."

"Stupid? What do you mean Zhao Xiaoling twisted his brows and opened his mouth.

"The woman in the story is stupid."

Zhao Xiaoling mouth corner smoked to smoke, "how stupid?"

He Qing light mouth, "to revenge, as long as earn some silver, you can buy a killer to kill him, he died, her family can return to her hand?"? She can also save her father. Why bother so much and do so many things? "

His method was so simple and crude that it was impossible to refute. She had to admit that it was a method.

With a breath, Zhao Xiaoling said to him, "it's just a story. There's no need to take it seriously. Let me tell you another story."

"What story?" He Qing asked.

Zhao Xiaoling thought about it and said, "the story of a white snake."

"Good."

In response, he stopped talking, waiting for her to tell a story.

Zhao Xiaoling managed his thoughts and told him a story slowly.

I don't know if it's the reason for telling stories. That night, Zhao Xiaoling didn't feel sleepy and talked until dawn.

At daybreak, he Qing doesn't listen to the story. He stops Zhao Xiaoling and wants to find zhule with her.

Zhao Xiaoling yawned and didn't say anything. He followed him silently and searched for the bamboo music.

However, after searching all over the place, they didn't find zhule. He wasn't here.

He Qing looks at Zhao Xiaoling and doesn't speak. He just looks at her coldly.

Knowing what he meant, Zhao Xiaoling opened his mouth to him and said, "let's go to other places to find it and go to busy places."

"Why?"

"If it's not in a suitable place for burial, it must be in a busy place. Before death, people don't want to be alone. They will definitely want to stay in a popular place."

He Qing said faintly, "look for another week. If you haven't taken me to find him, I won't find him."

Why is it her responsibility to find zhule? She just said let him find it, OK? He actually naturally handed this matter over to her. Now what? If he can't find him, he will take her out to deal with it?

Zhao Xiaoling complained in his heart and said in a low voice, "we've all come out to look for it. Isn't it inappropriate for you to look for it in such a short time?"

"When do you want to find it?"

"At least..."

She did not speak out, and the voice of green cold mouth, "do you think you can so deceive me to when?"

Zhao Xiaoling has a clatter in his heart. Does he know that she is deceiving him? She's been a fool all this time? A self righteous fool?

With a deep heart, Zhao Xiaoling looked at He Qing and said, "I didn't deceive you. What I said is at least partly reasonable. I really think he Qing may still be alive, so I advise you to find him."

He Qing sneers, "the poison in him can't last so long."

"You don't think it's possible, but you still listen to me, which shows that you also have hope. In this case, why don't you give yourself more hope? Why interrupt this hope? "

He Qing glared at her and said in a light voice, "you don't want to be a storyteller. Unfortunately, your mouth is very powerful. If you didn't know you were a doctor, I really thought you were a storyteller."

Zhao Xiaoling coughed softly.

And green light way, "I have decided, whether he is alive or not, only to find a week's time."

Zhao Xiaoling Qiqi, that is, she only has one week?

"Well, let's go now and go to the busy places you said."

Zhao Xiaoling didn't say a word, obediently followed him to the busy place.

Because thinking about her time is running out, Zhao Xiaoling doesn't have any mind to see anything. When she goes to the busy place, she just looks at it at random and looks for the trace of bamboo music.So walked all the way, in Zhao Xiaoling shake God, she was suddenly pulled.

Zhao Xiaoling looked back and saw no one. Looking down, she found that she was a child of several years old.

The child has glass like eyes. Although he looks the same as them, his face is obviously different from that of the people in the Ming Dynasty, with exotic customs.

"What's the matter?" Pulling her is a boy, Zhao Xiaoling looked at him and asked softly.

The child blinked and spoke to Zhao Xiaoling in Shengming dialect, "sister, you smell good."

Zhao Xiaoling smile, hand stroked his head, way, "I have what smell do you think good smell?"

"What are you doing?" In front of and green found Zhao Xiaoling stopped, eyes a sink, immediately came to her mouth.

Zhao Xiaoling blinked and said to him, "I'll have a word with this child."

He Qing looks at the boy unhappily and doesn't seem to want to delay time because of him, "go."

Zhao Xiaoling twisted his brows and said helplessly to the boy, "I'm sorry, my sister is leaving."

The boy didn't let go. "Sister, where are you going?"

Zhao Xiaoling said in a warm voice, "my sister is looking for someone."

"Looking for someone? Sister, I can take someone to help my sister find one. "

After giggling for a while, Zhao Xiaoling said, "no, my sister will find it by herself. Go to your family. Thank you very much for your help."

The boy shook his head, "sister, if I don't go, Xiao Le wants to follow you."

Zhao Xiaoling shook his head, "no, you can't follow me. You have to go to your family. You follow me. Your family will worry. Xiaole, be obedient. Let go of your sister's hand."

The boy shook his head and didn't want to listen to her.

Zhao Xiaoling some helpless, "why do you want to follow me?"

The boy blinked and said seriously, "my sister smells good. I like my sister and want her to be my daughter-in-law."

Zhao Xiaoling chuckled, "it's not possible to be a daughter-in-law. I'm too far away from you. Moreover, you can't like the taste of me. You want me to be a daughter-in-law. You can't be so casual."