Chapter 30: Poke the ghost king prince for truth

Thank you for asking: "Blood rain and flowers?"
Huacheng Road: "His Royal Highness."
Thanks for turning around, he said, "It’s the first time I heard you call me."
The red boy sat on the mat and raised a leg. He also smiled: "How do you feel?"
Thanks for thinking, and honestly said: "It seems like... when people call me like this, it feels different."
Huacheng Road: "Well, where is it different?"
Thank you for your pity, and blinked slightly: "I can hardly say that is..."
Others call him His Highness, either without feelings
color, business affairs, such as the spirit. And more people call him His Highness, but with a kind of running, it is like calling a ugly and eccentric beauty, but it is intentional and slightly ironic.
But when Huacheng called him "His Royal Highness", these two words were precious. Therefore, although it is impossible to say it, thanking me is that Huacheng calls him "His Royal Highness" and feels different when he calls him "His Royal Highness".
Thanks to pity: "With the Junshan, the groom who took me away is you."
The deeper the smile on the lips of Huacheng. Thanks to this, I found out that this sentence seems to be ambiguous. I quickly changed it: "I mean, is that the one who took me away with the Junshan groom?"
Huacheng said: "I did not disguise the groom."
If you really want to say this, then it is true. At that time, the boy did not lie to him that he was a groom, he did not say a word at all, just stopped in front of the sedan door, and then extended his hand. Thank you for your own walk with him!
Thank you, "Okay. Then, why did you appear with Junshan?"
Huacheng Road: "There are two kinds of answers to this question: first, I am going to the Prince of the Crown to go to you; second, passing by, very busy. Which one do you think is more credible?"
Counting the number of days he spent on his side, thank you: "Which is more credible than dare to say... but you seem to be really idle."
His whole person and his eyes circled around the flower city, spinning back and forth. For a long time, he nodded and said: "You... not quite the same as the legend."
Huacheng changed his position, but he still held his hand and looked at him. He said, "Oh? How did the Prince’s Highness know that I am bloody?"
Thanks to the brain, the umbrella under the rain, the silver chain of the jingle, the silver wristband of the cold ice, I thought that you did not hide it very seriously. He said: "No matter how you try, you will not leak water, it must be 'extremely'. You are like a maple in blood, like omniscience, omnipotent, fearless, so arrogant, except that the fairy The rain of the gods is changing, and it seems that I can't think of other people."
Huacheng smiled and said: "When I say this, can I praise you?"
Thank you for your pity: "Don't you hear that it is?"
Huacheng smiled slightly and said: "When you say so much, why don't you ask me, why is it close to you?"
Thank you, "If you don't want to say it, I will ask you if you don't tell me, or tell me not the truth."
Huacheng said: "That's not necessarily. And, then you can drive me away."
Thanks to pity: "You are so superb, even if I am driving you away now, do you really want to do something bad, will you not change your skin again?"
The two men looked at each other and laughed. Suddenly, a burst of bones suddenly broke the short silence in the Bodhisattva. The two looked in the direction of the sound. No one, only a small black clay pot rolled on the ground.
That was the little clay pot that was half a month old. It was originally put on the mat by the pity, but I didn’t know when it fell on its own, rolled to the door, and the wooden door made by Huacheng stopped it. Hit on the door. Thanks for fear that it broke himself, and went up to open the door. The small clay pot rolled all the way to the grass outside the door.
Thanks to the back, the little clay pot rolled onto a meadow and stood up. It is only a jar, but it gives people the illusion that it is looking up at the stars.
Huacheng also came out of the Bodhisattva view, thanking the pottery to the pottery: "Half a month, are you awake?"
Fortunately, they came into the middle of the night when they came back from Gobi. Otherwise, people could see that thank you and prayed that they would stand outside in the middle of the night and ask a jar. What happened to you, and most of them had to make a fuss.
For a long while, a small voice in the small jar: "Flower General."
Thanks for sitting down next to it, saying: "Half a month, are you coming out to see the stars? Do you want to come out and see."
Huacheng stood by and leaned against a tree and said: "She just left Half Moon City, and it is better to stay in it for a while."
After all, half a month ago, I stayed in the half-month for two hundred years. Suddenly I changed a place. I am afraid it will be difficult to adapt. She said: "You still stay in it for a while, then raise it. This is where I practice." You don't have to worry about anything else."
The jar shook twice, I don't know what I wanted to say. For a moment, thank you: "Half a month, in fact, there is nothing wrong with you this time. Your snake is..."
Half Moon Road: "Flower General, I couldn't move at the time, but I heard it."
Hearing words, thank you for your pity. Only then did I know that it was only half a month's ability to act, and did not seal her consciousness. "I am good."
I heard it all, too.
That jar said: "What will the General of the Flower, General Xiaoyan?"
Thanks to the hands and sleeves, said: "I don't know. But... if you do something wrong, you have to accept punishment."
After a while of silence, the jar shook twice again. Now, thankfulness finally saw it. It turned out to be nod.
Half Moon Road: "Actually, the young generals are not so bad."
"is it."
"Yeah." Half Moon Road, "He helped me."
Somehow, I suddenly remembered more things in my mind.
Half a month, often, in the words of other Yongan children, she "has a face that is owed."
Xie pity also knew her long after she knew it. Because no matter how many times she plays in half a month, she will not talk to people. It was not until one day that she saw a group of children pressing her face into the mud to know how the bruises on her face came.
However, after a while, she asked her again. She only remembered to wash the handkerchief that had pulled her out of the mud and washed her face back. Nothing else was remembered.
She doesn't remember the person who beat her, but as long as she saves her once, she remembers her life.
Half a month and again: "Although I was fascinated by him, I was used by people. But whether he used me or not, I know that opening the gate is my own."
I don’t know what to say, but somewhere in my heart is suddenly soft.
Hey, he patted the jar and said, "Okay, it’s gone. Right, half a month, flower thank you is a pseudonym, I haven’t been a general, you don’t have to call me a general.

Half Moon Road: "What should I call you?"
This is also a problem. If it is half a month and he is screaming as his prince, he always feels a bit strange. Thanks to this, I don’t care about it. I just remembered the individual words. Then I said, "That's just for you. Continue to call the generals." However, there is a surname here, and it may be a bit confusing to shout. . But after thinking about it, I thought again: "Flower Xie" is of course a pseudonym. The first word of "Corolla Wushen" is taken as the surname, and "Flower City" is not a pseudonym? They took the pseudonym and chose the same surname, which is also very interesting.
At this time, I listened again to the half moon: "I'm sorry, the general."
Thanks for turning back, a little depressed: "Half month, why do you always apologize to me?" It doesn't always make him look grateful when he looks at it.
Half Moon Road: "I want to save the people."
Thanks: "..............."
Half Moon Road: "Flower General, you said so at the beginning."
Thankfulness: "???"
He quickly pressed the can and said: "Wait. Wait!"
Half Moon Road: "Wait."
Thanks for a glance at the flower city standing under the tree near the tree, whispering: "I really said this at the beginning?"
This sentence is obviously the most loved by his mouth when he was a teenager. In the past few hundred years, he should have mentioned it at all. When he heard it, he felt that the impact was too big. A little unacceptable. Half a month but said: "General, you said."
Xie pity still wants to struggle, said: "No..."
Half a month seriously and coldly said: "Oh, no, said. Once, you asked me what I want to do when I grow up. I don't know. You said that you don't know what you want to grow up. I ask. Flower General, you? You said, 'My childhood dream is to save the lives!'"
"..."
It turned out to be the case. Thanks to pity: "This! Half a month, this kind of casual words, you remember to do so clearly!"
Half Moon Road: "Is it casual? But, General Hua, I think you are very serious about it."
Thanks for helplessness, looking up at the sky, said: "Haha... Is it? Maybe. I have said something, I don't remember."
Half Moon Road: "You said, 'Do what you think is right!' 'Everything can't stop you!'' Even if you fall a hundred times in the mud, you must climb up!" Many. ,akin."
"puff……"
I don’t have to look back, I know it. It’s definitely a laugh in the flower city under the tree.
Thanks to the jar, I couldn’t help myself. I thought, "...all nonsense...what do I love to say this?...I am not such a person...I am such a person??"
Half Moon Road: "But I don't know what is right."
Hearing words, thank you for your pity.
Half Moon Road: "I want to save the people like the Flower General said. But in the end, I ruined the half-moon country."
She was confused: "And it seems that no matter what I do... the results are very bad. General, I know that I am not doing well, but can you tell me, where am I doing badly? What should I do? Can you really save your life like you said?"
"..."
Thanks to pity: "I am sorry, half a month, how to save the people... I didn't know this question before, but I still don't know."
Silence for a moment, half moon said: "Flower General, to be honest, I think I have been for more than two hundred years, I don't know what I am doing, I am failing."
Listening to her saying this, thanking the pity is even more depressed, thinking that I am not even more failed? I have been mixing for eight hundred years...
After staying for half a month, a ghost stayed in the jar and stared at the starry sky. Xie Pity and Huacheng returned to the Bodhisattva.
After closing the door, Xie pity suddenly said: "Half a month is voluntary to stay in the half moon, not because it became a fierce, so it was trapped there."
She always remembers that she opened the city gate and never asked herself for an excuse for "I am for the sake of the righteousness." In order to let the soldiers of the half-moon country vent their anger, and ascend to heaven as soon as possible, let the engraving take them to kill themselves once and for all.
Xie pity shook his head and said: "Actually, if General Xiaoyan really does not want to stay for those half-month soldiers, and does not want to be found in heaven, he can quietly get a score for himself. Everyone is going to clean up those half-moon soldiers. Why must I use it? This way."
Huacheng Road: "The power of the body will be weakened. The point of the sacred sacredness
You can see it, you can't solve the soldiers for so many and a half months, or use the living people to feed, and the grievances dissipate faster. the easiest."
Thanks to the pity: "Why must we be so fast?"
Huacheng Road: "Maybe I want you to be hanged a few times in painfulness for this half-month child."
For a moment of silence, thank you: "Those mortals."
Huacheng whispered: "God official, mortal life, nature is not as good as ants. 裴宿 is a typical superior priest, as long as it is not found, killing hundreds of people, for him, it is no different from crushing hundreds of worms ""
Xie pity looked at him and remembered that Sanlang had smashed the sinner pit and then killed the half-moon soldier at the bottom of the pit. He turned and said: "The power of the body will be weakened? I see, you The score is very powerful."
Huacheng raised an eyebrow at him and said, "Of course. However, this is my deity."
Thanks to turning his head, he was a little surprised: "Hey? Are you deity?"
Huacheng Road: "If you change."
To blame him, after he finished this sentence, the pair seemed to be saying that he would ask for a kiss. So, when Xie Pity did not notice what he had done, he had already raised a finger. Huacheng poked on the cheek.
After the poke was finished, thanking the pity, he suddenly woke up, and his heart screamed badly.
He is just a curious feeling in the heart of the ghostly ghost of the ghost king. I didn't expect the body to be quicker than the mind, and poked it when raising his hand. This is really not like a word.
Suddenly, he was poked, and Huacheng seemed to be slightly surprised. However, he always calmed down and looked calm. He did not say anything, but his eyebrows were higher, as if waiting for his explanation. The smile in his eyes is at a glance. Of course, thank you for not giving any explanation. I looked at the finger and hid it without revealing it. "Yes."
Huacheng finally laughed out, picked up his arm and asked him: "What is good? Do you think that my skin is good?"
Thanks sincerely: "Yes, very good. But..."
Huacheng Road: "But what?"
Xie pity stared at his face and looked at it for a while. Finally, still said: "But, can I see what you are?"
Since he only said "this skin", it means that although this body is the deity, the skin is not the truth. The appearance of this juvenile is not his true content.
This time, Huacheng did not answer immediately. He put down his arm, I don't know if it is the illusion of pity, always feel that his eyes are darker, and a heart can't help but mention it. 2k novel reading network