bayedsolid Chapter 9 Zhang Qiling 8
Chapter 9 Zhang Qiling 8
"Since Zhang the mute is going to marry into the family, shouldn't his dowry be given to me? I'm not picky, just give me a storage ring too."
He's making this plan like he knows everything.
"The problem is with you."
Zhang Qiling glared at him angrily. He had all her cards, and yet he was asking her for money? This was outrageous!
"How can this be the same? This is the bride price, it's calculated separately."
Zhang Qiling started using his face to curse.
Qingyue laughed when she saw it; the black glasses were quite amusing, and Xiao Guan seemed like a very nice person.
Although Black Glasses was greedy, he took good care of Zhang Qiling. The Black Gold Ancient Sword was brought out by him from the Zhang Family Ancient Building. Because of some things he sold to Wu Sansheng, although Zhang Qiling bought it back, he also had more interactions with Wu Sansheng as a result.
Black Glasses took Zhang Qiling abroad, and the two lived together when they weren't going into the tomb. Black Glasses always took care of Zhang Qiling in their daily life.
"Since you are from the bride's family, the bride price will certainly not be less."
Hearing her call his name, Zhang Qiling's heart stirred.
It seems that others have called me that before.
He likes this name.
He was a minor official in Qingyue, not Zhang Qiling, the head of the Zhang family.
Upon hearing that there would be one, Black Glasses Fly rubbed his hands together, his face full of anticipation.
Qingyue took out a necklace with several white gemstones inlaid on it. The space inside was 130 square meters, which was enough for him.
She handed it over, and the black glasses were snapped away in a flash.
"Just like before, a drop of blood is all it takes?"
Qingyue nodded.
Without hesitation, Black Glasses pulled out a dagger, made a large cut on his fingertip, and smeared the blood on it.
The necklace was bigger than the ring, and he wasn't sure if it would draw more blood, so he simply made a deep cut.
The moment the blood dripped onto the necklace, it flashed, floated to his neck, and settled in place.
Black Glasses quickly took out everything he had and put it all into the necklace.
"Zhang the Dumb, give me those two cards."
I finally remembered the important point.
"No, I'll keep it." Zhang Qiling shook his head frantically.
If you give it to him, it will be difficult to get it back.
"Fine, I won't fight you for it. But I still have one left, give it back to me!!!"
The man with the black glasses roared at him.
Qingyue silently walked away, giving them her seat.
Zhang Qiling looked at the hand that had been released, her heart tightened, and not wanting to argue with Black Glasses, she quickly threw a card at him.
He walked over and sat down next to Qingyue, and they held hands.
He's so clingy.
Black Glasses looked at the card that was tossed to him, stood on the boat, reached out and caught it, kissed it again affectionately, and put the card into his necklace.
Zhang Qiling squeezed her hand, playing with it: "Qingqing, could you destroy the tomb a little slower?"
"Ok?"
"I will continue to go into the tombs to search for my memories."
“Okay, you go back and destroy it again.” Qingyue added, “You can do whatever you want, just make sure you come back alive.”
She won't help him awaken his memories. If he can remember them, let him remember them; if not, let him be reborn from now on. His memories will never be reset from now on, and those painful memories from the past can be discarded.
The crescent-shaped boat arrived at a hole in the lake's underwater wall. Above the hole was a string of English characters, marked by Zhang Qiling, proving that this was the correct path.
They passed through the cave entrance and surfaced.
"We've arrived. Let's disembark."
The three jumped off the boat.
Qingyue looked at the boat on the lake: "Young official, would you like one?"
Zhang Qiling shook his head: "No."
Black Glasses patted him on the shoulder: "Just take it. You're a freeloader anyway, so it doesn't matter if you do it one more time or one less."
Zhang Qiling slapped him back, and a glint of black glasses flashed in his eyes.
"Hey, I can't hit it."
"Keep it; you might need it later."
Without further hesitation, Zhang Qiling put the crescent-shaped boat into his ring.
...
There's a fork in the road here.
I chose a path based on my gut feeling.
As soon as I entered, I realized something was wrong; it was a sea of flowers, and there was an indescribable fragrance emanating from it.
All three of them inhaled a little bit at the beginning.
Zhang Qiling shook his head groggily; his vision was a little blurry.
In the blink of an eye, I arrived in the illusion.
He was dressed as a groom, and a bride was sitting on the bed.
He watched helplessly as his own body walked over and lifted the bride's red veil.
The face beneath the red veil is Qing Yue.
His soul clutched his heart; was this a fantasy or an inner longing?
Do I yearn to marry like a normal person, or do I yearn for her...?
They were just acquaintances, how could she have such a big influence on him?
"Zhang Qiling, Zhang Qiling."
Qingyue shouted from outside.
His eyes were lifeless; he had fallen into a hallucination.
This stinky flower is everywhere!!
The smell was so unpleasant that Hee-eun spread her little wings and covered her nose.
Qingyue opened her palms one by one, and a fire lotus appeared in her hands.
With a vengeful gesture, the fire lotus spun and grew larger in the air, blooming in full glory. Flames enveloped the sea of flowers, burning the flowerbed to ashes.
The flowers were destroyed, but the air still retained their scent.
Zhang Qiling and Black Glasses had not yet regained their senses. While they were unconscious, their bodies unconsciously breathed and inhaled a lot of fragrance.
We can't let him get any deeper into this mess.
Qingyue reached out and placed her hands on either side of his head, her forehead resting against his.
With eyes closed, he was muttering something.
His lifeless eyes lit up.
When Zhang Qiling came to his senses, he realized that they were so close that if he moved even a little closer, they could kiss.
Her two fair ears instantly turned bright red, and her cheeks flushed crimson.
too close.
Qingyue saw that he had come to his senses and let go of him.
The distance between them suddenly widened, and Zhang Qiling pursed her lips, feeling a little reluctant.
Qingyue asked, "What did you see in the environment?"
Zhang Qiling was too embarrassed to look at her, so he kept quiet and his face was still flushed. They had only just started dating, and apart from holding hands, they hadn't done anything else intimate.
He couldn't get him to recount the details of his wedding night in his dream...
Qingyue didn't press him further; if he didn't want to talk about it, he wouldn't.
Judging from his reaction, it might be related to himself; he's quite innocent.
The other person, wearing black glasses, who was also trapped in a hallucination, had not yet woken up.
He saw himself back in the Prince's Palace, calmly watching his body run towards his mother, his mother.
I never expected to see this scene again.
He knew it was all fake, but he was reluctant to interrupt the scene.
He raised his hand and touched his father's and mother's faces.
I miss you all so much...
In the tomb.
Zhang Qiling shook his dark glasses, but there was no reaction. He looked at Qing Yue, the pillar of support.
"Qingqing."
However, he didn't want Qingyue to treat Hei Yanjing the same way she had treated him, but he also didn't want Hei Yanjing to remain trapped in the illusion. After hesitating for a while, Hei Yanjing gained a slight advantage.
"That's all I wanted to do for you," Qingyue said, noticing the emotion in his eyes.
She pointed her finger at Black Glasses' forehead, muttering something. A moment later, Black Glasses moved slightly.