Rebirth Of The General’s Granddaughter

Chapter 143: Snow in the Night in Mount Plum (2)

Purple Ghost looked at the brilliant fireworks one after the other and couldn't help but deeply exclaim: the fireworks bloom and disappear are just moments; but how many people who have seen them can forget the magnificence before their destruction? The spelling of grey smoke extinguishes in order to leave a beautiful shadow at that moment.

When the superior officer saw the smoke, the purple shadow appearance reflected a layer of pink powder, the crystalline seemingly reflective light, the long skirt in snow blue embroidered with crystal bright moonstone, like a star shining, the better lined the person more eye-catching.

The superior officer was delighted to almost whistle out. As you can see, the little girl is in a good mood tonight. That's a lot of progress, a lot stronger than when you first met him, you put up your tentacles, guard against sickness, clash, even bite two bites, I don't know how many times stronger.

It's still a little hopeful to keep up with her like this.

The superior officer instantly has a hundred times more confidence and is happy as a fermented soap bubble, constantly spilling.

He was actually cold inside and seemed like an evil charmer; but only someone familiar with him knew how scary he was.

Though it was clearly not a pitiful incense jade, it was extremely gentle tonight. It kept putting up a screen with its own giant jade to shield the purple ghost from the whirring mountain wind.

It opened his eyes to those master nephews. The fifteenth master, Nephew Yi Morning Ben, is a joke, playful, round and fat, living like an old reckless boy.

Twenty-six-seven years old, due to late entrance, became the eighth disciple of the third brother of the superior official Linglian, ranked fifteenth in Yi dynasty.

When the fireworks were finished, he walked to the purple ghost with the Kong Ming lamp, mysteriously asked: “Aunt Xiao, the teacher never cares about the girls, let alone pity the jade, the heart is harsh! Tell me, how did you get him to accept the post and care about you? ”

Purple Psychedelic never thought that, inside the superior master's nephew, there was such an untouchable, the shameful face suddenly became a big red cloth.

Fortunately, at night, the lantern is not bright enough to be visible. Forgive me, but I also let the superior officer stare at her intoxicatingly. I couldn't help but look away.

The shy, helpless look of a little woman is so cute! She's a little more fireworks than usual, much more vibrant.

I was delighted and immediately told Yi Chen in secret: “Go back and reward you with a set of inner skills. ”

As he grinned silly, he grabbed the light of Kong Ming in Yicheng's hand and turned his eyes towards him to let him go. Then he passed the light of Kong Ming in front of Purple Ghost like a dog's leg, laughing like a dahlia: “Ghost, what would you like to write quickly? On all the Kong Ming lamps, I wrote to keep you and your grandfather, uncle and family safe, healthy and auspicious. ”

Kongming lamp, also known as the skylight, was invented by Zhuge Kongming (Zhuge Liang) of the Three Kingdoms. At that time, Zhuge Kunming was surrounded by Sima, unable to send troops out of the city for help. KONG Ming counted the wind direction, made a floating paper lantern, tied the message of rescue, the consequences of which escaped, so future generations called this lantern KONG Ming Lantern.

Later, Kongming lamps were mostly used to pray for blessings. Old women and children wrote down their wishes for blessings themselves, symbolizing the successful harvest and happy years.

That's why the superior officer said it. However, Purple Ghost did not expect him to write his blessings and those of his loved ones on each lamp. He seemed calm in his face, but felt a little warm in his heart.

The superior officer was very thoughtful and even prepared ink for her.

Purple Phantom admired his meticulousness, looked at him, took the pen, turned around, turned his back against his superior officer and wrote seriously and sincerely: “May my grandfather, uncle, aunt and brother live a life of peace, health and happiness! All the best! ”

Thinking about it, add another sentence: "Wish all Purple Ghost friends good health and happiness! All my life! ”

No parents? The superior officer was taller than the purple ghost foot had a half head, good eyesight, slightly cushioned the toe, a neck, and saw what the purple ghost wrote.

Imagine how Mu Weiwei had only seen her once, pretending to be injured by purple ghosts. Cold-blooded, comparable to a snake.

To think of it, the superior officer smiled and hid away, his whole body once again breathed a cold breath.

“Written. How do we get it to fly?” Purple Ghost turned back and immediately felt something wrong with the superior officer. If you care, you can't help but say: “What's wrong with you? ”

Purple Ghost cares, allowing the temperature of the superior officer to rapidly recover. So he stared at the purple ghost with a grudge and asked, "Have you blessed me? ”

“Hmm?” Purple stunned for a moment, turning her head in vain and answering, “Hmm. ”

“Where?” the superior officer grabbed Kong Ming's lamp and looked at it for a while. “He would lie to me and never write my name. ”

After that, he shouted to his master's nephew, "Bring all the Kong Ming lamps. ”

The nephews of Yipzi, who stood far away, carried two Kong Ming lamps in one hand and sent them here.

The superior officer took it and showed it to Purple Ghost one by one: "Look, I wrote a blessing on each of these lights. There are blessings for you and your family. ”

Purple Prudential has been seen and not only moved for it. Each lamp was marked with a different message: "Peace be upon the families of Ghost and General Mu, General Mu, and Ghost! Happy! Happy! Happy! Happy! ”

“Happy Everlasting Ghost! ”

“Wishing Ghost, General Mu and the Mujiajun a victory! Attack! Win forever! ”

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The mountain winds are cold, but the purple ghosts feel warm. For the first time, I patiently explained to my superiors: "Didn't I write a blessing for all my friends? You don't want to be my friend? Or in your heart, never treating me like a friend? ”

The superior officer suddenly heard that, despite some disappointment, he thought about it and laughed happily. She had to admit herself that she was a friend, and much stronger than she had rejected him a thousand miles away. Slowly, he believed in sincerity and the golden stone.

To think of it, the superior officer suddenly stopped tangling, but laughed at the purple laughter: "Shall we put the light on? ”

Purple Ghost nods his head. On the clear indication of his superior officer, he lit the light of the hole, carefully releasing his hands, watching the light of the hole fly higher and farther away, slowly from a large lantern to a small leather ball, and slowly to a small orange.

“Come on, Ghost, let's make a wish.” The superior officer suddenly saw Kong Ming's lamp fly far away and hurried.

Purple hands crossed obediently, eyes closed, silently blessed your loved ones and friends in your heart.

When he raised his head again, Kong Ming Lamp had become a brilliant star and a unique scenery in the sky. Decorate the sky with the stars and decorate the night with incredible beauty.

Purple Ghost reaches out and sees, as if to capture this wonderful moment.

The superior officer suddenly saw that she seemed reluctant, so he said softly: “If you like it, wait till the New Year's Eve before we come here to light the fireworks, okay? Just over the hill, there are streams, and we can put river lights on. Ghost, you know what? I'm having fun tonight because I'm with you. Thank you for giving me this chance to share the clubs with you! ”

Purple Ghost heard him say that and nodded softly; although he did not speak, his face was warm, slightly smiling, a little more mellow and tender than the previous cold.

Seeing the superior officer was in a great mood, his body swept up like a great peng. When he returned to the purple phantom, he had several branches of plum filled with small yellow flowers in his hand: “Here you go, take it back and insert the bottle. ”

This time, Purple Ghost did not refuse, and took La Mei to play carefully, smelling the scent of the clear Ghost.

The superior officer suddenly rarely saw her having a petite little daughter, staring at her beside her. A bounty of flowers, a bounty of people, just think people are more delicate than flowers.

The two men stayed on the mountain for another minute, and the superior officer suddenly saw her wrap her around her body before realizing that the winter night was too cold.

Hand over your purple copper carved flowers and warm your hand oven, asking with care: "Is the hand oven cold? Use mine. Why don't we go back? I'll bring you back for New Year's Eve? ”

Purple Ghost nodded, took over the handkerchief, did not refuse; this made the superior officer more and more happy.

I called my nephew and told him, "We're going back. Just leave the four of us, the others go home. ”

Instead of riding a horse this time, the superior officer rode a carriage with Purple Ghost.

Get in the car and look at the purple face. Hurry up and smile: “Ghost, it's so late, no one should notice us. It's too cold to ride. I'll catch the wind. ”

Purple Ghost doesn't speak, leaning aside. Shit.

At first sight, the superior officer grinned with pride and stared at her good eye count.

Seeing the purple shame, he suddenly covered his head with a snowcap.

Superior Officer Ling Run hey smile: “Ghost, come on, it'll get boring. Well, I don't see you as such; but it's not my fault, who made you look so... Ugly.”

“Boring!” Purple Qi closed his eyes and fell asleep; who knew he was asleep.

By the time I woke up, I was already in her lounge.

She had just opened her eyes and saw a white mouse jump into her arms, rubbing her head against Purple Ghost's chest, whimpering as if to say something.

The superior officer knew that it was a mouse. He was just about to reach out and throw it out, but saw that Purple Ghost had changed his face. The rage that burns in your eyes is enough to destroy everything.

At first glance, the superior officer asked anxiously, “What's wrong? What did the mouse say to you, piss you off like this? ”

Purple Ghost listened to him and immediately hid his anger and restored his calm expression: “My family business, why are you asking? Come on, it's getting late. I'm gonna take a break. ”

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