"Isn't it?" Ling'er was startled, "Why are you removing the floor tiles?"
"Because there is someone close to my heart hidden under the floor tiles!" Li Qiye replied happily.
"Isn't the person close to your heart Xiaofu?" Ling'er looked at her, "Did you change the person again?"
After saying that, he giggled again: "It's a good change! Let me tell you, Xiaofu is really, so unkind now! What's the matter, it was you who made him grow up by pooping and peeing! But when he grows up, We will never get close to each other again! We could kiss and touch him before, but now, just looking at him makes me feel cold! He is like an ice pimple! No matter how we meet, we can’t get warm! Your Highness, you should have given up on the dark side and found a new love long ago... ".
"What are you talking about?" Li Qiye heard her words getting more and more outrageous and spat with a smile, "He was a baby before, but now he is an adult! You are a little girl and you still want to touch people. Why are you so shameless? As for the ice pimples, he has that temperament to begin with, he didn’t do it on purpose!”
"Original?" Ling'er was puzzled, "How do you know what he is like? He doesn't even know what he is like!"
"Well..." Li Li thought for a while, but finally couldn't hold it back and shared the secret that he had hidden for a long time with Ling'er, "Ling'er, do you still remember that I got lost a thousand years ago? "
"Of course I remember!" Ling'er replied, "I didn't reply for a whole month! Everyone thought you were eaten by some wild beast! I was crying every day and almost committed suicide!"
"You guessed it right, I did encounter a ferocious beast!" Li Qiye smiled back, "However, one person saved me, and he was Xiaofu!"
"Ah?" Ling'er was stunned, "How could he be Xiaofu?"
"He is exactly the same as the current Xiaofu!" Mo Li said, "Although Xiaofu doesn't remember it, I know it's him! They are the same good-looking, the same temperament, the same extraordinary spiritual power, even some daily habits, It’s exactly the same!”
"No wonder you are so nice to him now!" Ling'er understood. "It turns out that he also saved you before! So it turns out that the fate between you and him is really not shallow!"
"This is called a marriage of a thousand miles, held by a thread!" Li Qiye smiled shyly.
Ling'er curled her lips and said, "What's a thread? Is it a knife? You almost roasted him and ate him!"
"Yeah, it's so dangerous!" Li Qiye stroked his chest, his face full of joy, "Fortunately, I couldn't bear it for a moment, otherwise, where would I find such a handsome husband if I had eaten it in my stomach?"
"Husband?" Ling'er's eyes widened, "Your Highness, do you think he is your future husband?"
"Ah..." Li Li coughed lightly and said with a blush, "Slip of the tongue! I meant to say... Lang Jun! Yes, Lang Jun!"
Ling'er shrugged: "That doesn't mean anything!"
"How can that mean the same thing? A man is a man, a husband is a husband... Ah, forget it, let's not talk about that!" She quickly changed the subject, "Hurry and help me count the floor tiles! You count nineteen from over there, and I'll count from there. Counting nineteen here! Where the two intersect is my treasure trove!"
After saying that, he ran to the wall and started counting. Ling'er also started counting from the other end. The two of them counted to the nineteenth together, and then they occupied a floor tile one after another.
Li Li looked carefully at the floor tiles and saw a few faint traces of cherry blossoms on them, and couldn't help but beam with joy: "This is it! Get the knife!"
Ling'er took the dagger and handed it to her. She dug the tip of the knife into the joint of the floor tiles, dug hard a few times, and removed the surrounding mud bit by bit. Then, she stretched out her fingers to lift up the floor tiles, and there was indeed a powder box inside. , it is covered with cherry blossoms, one after another. Even after thousands of years, they are still as fresh as yesterday.
Li Qiye reached out and picked her up, hugging her tightly.
Ling'er felt that the box looked familiar, looked at it for a moment, and exclaimed: "Your Highness, isn't this the box you sealed hundreds of years ago? I remember what you said at that time, and I was afraid that I would remember it again in the future, so I specially cured one I’ve taken Wangyou Powder, and I’m going to completely forget about this box!”
"Yes!" Li Li caressed the cherry blossoms on the box, thinking of his mood when he sealed the box, the corners of his lips raised slightly.
At that time, she was sad because she couldn't find him, and she felt ridiculous, so she decided to burn everything in the box and completely forget about that person.
But when the fever came, she felt reluctant to give up, so she had no choice but to hide her thoughts in this way, and took Wangyousan to completely forget about it.
Unfortunately, Wangyousan is useless.
Although she forgot where she put the cherry box, she still remembered that person.
However, luckily she didn't have a fever at the time, otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to awaken Xiaofu's memory!
She picked up the box, walked into the bedroom, carefully placed the box on the dressing table, took a deep breath, opened the cherry box, and immediately saw a bunch of things inside!
"Oh my god, so many paintings?" Ling'er exclaimed, "The person in this painting...is really Xiaofu?!"
"This is the benefactor who saved me!" Li Li replied, "Do you believe that Xiaofu is him now?"
Ling'er nodded vigorously: "The eyebrows, facial features, expressions and demeanor are exactly the same! By the way, I remember that for a while, you had been painting in your room, and you kicked me out and didn't allow anyone to see the paintings you made! How could it be so? No, was he the one you drew at that time?"
Li Qiye whispered "Yeah", feeling a little shy for a moment, and hurriedly turned his head away.
She was really like a man possessed at that time, thinking of that person every moment, but she had nowhere to send her longing, so she could only put it into the drawing paper.
In the beginning, she was not good at drawing, and she could never draw what he looked like in her mind.
In order to draw him well, she studied painting with great concentration, and slowly, she was finally able to draw a perfect him.
Mo Li looked through the drawing papers one by one, and the past flowed slowly through his fingertips like water.
When sealing up these paintings, she always felt melancholy every time she thought about the past. At this time, when she thought of the person she missed so much, she felt a deep sweet joy well up in her heart.
She looked at it for a while, then put the drawing paper back into the box, hugged the box and ran out. Halfway through, she turned back.
"Ling'er, my hair is messed up, please help me comb it again!"
"Also, change these clothes too! They were dirty when you dug out the box!"
"Such a serious matter..." Ling'er looked at her, "Your Highness is going to see Xiaofu again, right?"
Li Qiye smiled but didn't answer.
Ling'er wanted to say something, but seeing her happy and sweet look, she finally swallowed it.
She started to apply makeup on Mo Li, making her look exquisite and beautiful. Then, she watched her holding the box, running out of the palace with light steps, and disappearing into the bright spring sun in the afternoon.
"Alas!" Ling'er lamented and looked at her hands, "It's just a matter of time before I take a look at my skillful hands, my beautiful face like a flower, or that idiot Xiaofu! Your Highness, you should find another new love! Tianya!" Where are there no fragrant grasses? Why should I fall in love with this rotten-faced bird?"
