About my eyes being reincarnated as my husband

Chapter 51

Coming out of Prince Asuka's palace, Lin Qingquan always felt that something was not right.

The little prince seemed to be a different person, whether it was his personality, eyes or behavior, he was much more docile, and his words were also inexplicable.

Maybe it has something to do with the imminent realization of a wish.

As we all know, people tend to be irritable and hideous when they don't get it; only when their wishes are fulfilled will they be kind.

Asuka's address is very close to the Little Prince, just a few steps away.

Both belonged to the emperor, and both lived in the same living area, so they were not far apart.

You don't need to give directions, just rely on the strong fragrance of flowers and the exaggerated garden to know that this is the residence of Asuka.

The sensual and fragrant roses are planted on both sides of the aisle, just like a tourist who attracts guests.

Who would have thought that the dazzlingly blooming roses might be the realm of the devil, and once tempted, they would die in a tragic way.A thought can determine a person's life or death.

Asuka's residence was unguarded, and Lin Qingquan entered smoothly.

The vision is very magical. Roses of various colors are wrapped around the beams and bloom on the rattan, even in the cracks of the floor.The hem of his clothes was caught by the sharp thorns of the flower branches, and there was a tearing sound as soon as he took a step, and a piece of fabric remained between the thorny branches and the thick flower buds.

The fragrance of flowers competes in the air, but there is no one around.

Lin Qingquan circled around, turned a corner and bumped into a little boy head-on.

The little boy looked up at him quietly, like a ghost waiting for a long time.

In an instant, goosebumps all over Lin Qingquan's body, "You...why don't you make a sound?!"

The little boy didn't speak, just stared at him for a while, then silently handed over a rose.

They met once at the shrine.He is the little boy who holds the skirt for tomorrow's flowers.

The child came and went without a trace, without making a sound, and even the god-sighted Mumu didn't notice his existence.Behavior is so quiet that it is worthy of being the person who is with the devil.

Lin Qingquan didn't pick up his rose, "Where's your master?"

The little boy shook the roses, pursed his mouth tightly and said nothing.He seems to be dumb, he can't even walk or breathe, so he is even more completely dumb.

"For me?" Lin Qingquan pointed at the flowers.

The little boy nodded, then shook again the next moment.

The moment the rose was received, the flower branch turned into a hand and intersected with Lin Qingquan's ten fingers.Immediately afterwards, the roses all over the place started to move, like a jigsaw puzzle that was randomly assembled into a human form.

Lin Qingquan was dumbfounded when he saw Asuka appearing in front of his eyes.

"Ah, don't come here without any problems." Asuka said, "I greeted you in the aisle before you entered the door. How about this, are you satisfied with the world that has been transformed for you?"

"You knew I was coming?" Lin Qingquan asked.

"Otherwise, what are the petals in your palm used for?" Asuka sat on the ground.

Beside her was a desk full of wine and fruit. She poured herself a glass of wine and brought it to her lips.

The little boy helped her arrange the skirt, and the bright silk fell in knots on the wooden steps.

He hid behind Asuka and looked at Lin Qingquan, before disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Is this child specially arranging skirts for you?"

"Putting skirts is one thing. He is very good at finding things. There is nothing in this world that he can't find." Asuka laughed twice, "The day you were implanted with petals in the wild, he actually helped I found you."

"Oh, really." Lin Qingquan smiled darkly, "So, you admit that you are a flower devil?"

Asuka didn't take it seriously, "Ah, yes... I am a flower demon, and I did eat a lot of people, including the mountain demon who grafted his world onto Mount Fuji. But I am beautiful and charming, They all love me and like me. Even if they are eaten by me, they are still happy."

"Not at all." Lin Qingquan said, "Do you remember Ash Kusama? He almost died because of you. Although he survived, his life was ruined!"

Unexpectedly, Asuka just smiled lightly, "Which one is Ash Kusama? I eat too many people, how can I remember who is who?"

Her contemptuous smile was like a soft fishbone stuck on the base of her tongue.

Lin Qingquan was slightly sullen and at the same time couldn't help feeling sad for Kusama Hui, but seeing Asuka pouring a glass of wine for him, he continued, "But, I always think of you, Lin Qingquan."

This remark is tantamount to a violent attack.Tremors came from the soles of the feet and rushed straight to the top of the head, "How do you know this name?!"

"Someone told me."

"Who?"

"God." Asuka's eyes glowed strangely, like a loyal pagan, "All I know about you comes from my god."

The field of vision became gray, the burnt yellow of the wooden floor and the dark green of the tiles melted like gel.Lin Qingquan was dizzy from the impact.

From the mysterious person in Kagami's mouth to the god in Asuka's mouth, all the past is like a complete sweater knitted with wool, and everything is connected in series.

God, once turned Jing Ani into a devil's fetus, and also made a heart-to-heart deal with the Lock and Key Demon and the Flower Demon.

Also, Shen and Lin Qingquan came from the same world, and they knew everything about him.

"What else do you know about this god?"

Asuka pecked at the wine in the glass, "Ah, let me tell you a story. This story was told to me by God. You know Bunraku is puppet joruri, right? On the stage, the trickster manipulates the bamboo pole, and the bamboo pole drives Jing Ruri to make the movements the trickster wants to make..."

"what do you want to say?"

Asuka faintly smiled and said: "Once upon a time there was a doll whose whole body was made of real materials: the hair was made from a girl's real hair, the eyes were made of obsidian, and the clothes were also made of satin with gold threads. It was so precious. .

The owner of the doll is a descendant of an aristocrat, cherishes it very much, enshrines it in a glass cover, takes it out from time to time to comb its hair, and wipes its eyes with water soaked in rose petals.This doll is really a nobleman among dolls.

But later, the Edo war broke out, and the doll was lost by the owner on the way to escape.

It waited and waited in the mud until its clothes became torn, its eyes were snatched away by the poor, and its hair was blown away by the wind. After a few years, its torso and limbs also rotted... Fortunately, one day, It was picked up by a passerby in its incomplete state.

This passer-by is a famous trickster.The craftsman re-installed eyes, pasted hair, and put on clothes for the doll, and made a movable torso and limbs out of fresh wood.In this way, the brand-new doll has become Ningyo Joruri, who is manipulated by tricksters to perform on the stage every day...

Gradually, Jing Liuli became spiritual.It is very grateful to the trickster and regards him as a god to save itself.

At the same time, Kabuki is a kabuki who grew up through hardships. He has been receiving boring training since he was a child, and he is lonely.Sometimes after being wronged, he often strokes Jing Ruri's face at night and tells her pain...

And so he lived with it.The prostitute hopes that Jing Liuli can be buried with him as a funeral object; and Jing Liuli is even more affectionate, and wants to dedicate her newly grown heart after becoming a soul to the prostitute.

But suddenly one day, the trickster never came back after going out.Joruri is in so much pain, it hurts so much that she wants to die every day..."

"and then?"

"There is no after. The story ends here." Asuka corrected, "To be precise, God only told me to stop here."

"What does this story want to express?" Lin Qingquan asked, "You mean...you are Jing Liuli, and your god is a trickster?"

"No." Asuka smiled and shook her head, "The god is Joruri, and the trickster who manipulates him is you."

Lin Qingquan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smirk: "Even if it is nonsense, there must be a limit. I have never played with Jingliuli and puppets."

Asuka drank all the wine in the cup, and while pouring the wine slowly, she said with a faint smile, "I wonder if you have heard the words that the lock and key demon often talks about."

"What?"

"Divorce. You have to learn to separate before you can understand the stories God tells." Asuka swung her wine glass, "In short, God is very interested in you. Since we met, everything I have done to you has been respected. It was completed under the behest of God. From this point of view, God is like a trickster, you are like Joruri, and I... just a bamboo pole connecting you."

Lin Qingquan raised his palm, "So, planting petals in my hand is also the will of your god?"

"Of course. My God has boundless magical power. As long as you give your heart to him and listen to his will, you can exchange for boundless magical power, so as to transform into a beautiful human form and a seductive world. Many demons have converted to him. "Asuka propped her chin and said.

Lin Qingquan had an epiphany.This so-called god is also a demon, and he is ruling other demons like the leader of the Communist Party.

And there is no doubt that the flower demon has been brainwashed by its leader.

"Let's not talk about God for now, let's talk about you today." Lin Qingquan asked, "Since you are a demon, where did the real Asuka go?"

"Ah, she was grafted by me. Because of her appearance and body, I like her." Asuka said bluntly, "Although you get along with the devil day and night, you still don't know it? The magic power is strong enough to a certain level. Directly meddle in your own human form or world, without using your brain to create again, just like the mountain demon on Mount Fuji. Of course, I didn’t have that strong magical power. When I was worried about the height and dark complexion of the original dwarf, the idol god The same appeared and gave me magic power, and all I need to give is a heart."

Lin Qingquan raised his eyebrows, "Where did you find God, can I meet him?"

Asuka laughed loudly, "It's reversed! It's reversed..."

"How do you explain this?"

Asuka approached him and whispered, "God said, he always wanted to see you, but you didn't want to see him."

The corners of Lin Qingquan's lips curled up loosely, "Where, I wanted to see him a long time ago, and I wanted to see him very much."

"No, you don't want to at all, you are still very repulsive. God said." Asuka said in a playful tone, "That's why he uses me to spy on you."

"Just tell me who he is and where he is, and I'll go find him."

"No way." Asuka waved her fingers, "You don't want to see him."

nonsense.Lin Qingquan couldn't help laughing at this nonsense, the corners of his mouth turned up and down, and he said with a sneer, "I wanted to have a sincere conversation with you, but since you're playing tricks, then we have nothing to talk about."

Asuka brushed her long sideburns behind her ears, and blinked her charming eyes, which she had forcibly seized from the person, "I'm just playing tricks, I'm just a bamboo pole in the hands of tricksters."

Lin Qingquan got up and gave her a wicked smile before leaving, "I saw a keyhole behind your left shoulder. You killed the mountain demon before, now it's the other demon's turn to kill you, you deserve it."

"Then, let's see." Asuka disagreed, "Look at the devil who has converted to God and has no heart, who will live to the end."

In order to please Asuka, the emperor allocated her a living room larger than all the side rooms.In particular, there are two fan-shaped gardens in front of the gate, which are huge and empty, like split and dead scallops.

It takes a short walk to get out of the garden from the door.

Like a gangrene, the little boy suddenly appeared at the end of the garden.

Lin Qingquan's whole body trembled, and his hair stood on end.The little boy in white clothes and socks, his small body stands on the blue-white moonlight and the white plaster ground, like a short and silent stone tablet.

"You don't go to tidy up Asuka's skirt, why follow me?!"

The little boy remained silent as usual.His two hands were behind his back, his obsidian-like eyes were lifted up, and green blood vessels faintly emerged under the skin.Feet wrapped in white cloth socks rubbed on the ground.

I didn't notice it in the house just now.Only now did Lin Qingquan see that there was a key in the little boy's right armpit.

Who hasn't hoped and been hoped for? Keys and keyholes are as familiar as colds and coughs.

"I said, can you speak?" Lin Qingquan asked, "You can't be dumb."

The little boy paused for a while before handing him a piece of fabric.

This is the hem of the clothes hooked by flowers.

Lin Qingquan took the broken hem, "Did you find it for me?"

The little boy nodded, his delicate eyebrows and eyes felt a little more emptiness under the moonlight.Once nothingness means that everything is impermanent, short-lived and short-lived, all people and things are false illusions supported by some invisible force.

There was throbbing in my heart, I couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was, I just felt that I had nowhere to go.Lin Qingquan squatted down, touched his frozen red face, "Thank you. What's your name?"

The little boy opened his palm and drew the word "nothing" on it.

"You don't have a name." Lin Qingquan took it for granted, "It's no wonder that many servants don't have names, which means that the master doesn't value you. Asuka treats you badly on weekdays, right?"

The little boy lowered his head numbly, showing no emotion.

"Then I will admit it." Lin Qingquan smiled, "I heard that you are very good at finding things. Can you please help me find something?"

Sure enough, the little boy looked up at him.He went on to say, "If you help me find that thing, I'll free you from Asuka through the shogunate, what do you think?"

Silence, silence, what can be seen in the little boy is complete emptiness and silence.His eyes were blank, as if he was born with it, and after a while he nodded in agreement.

"Listen well, what I'm looking for is in the Imperial Palace. It's the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu in the Three Artifacts." Lin Qingquan said to him, "I need this thing very much."

The little boy looked at him silently, still not expressing any attitude, nothing else could live in his empty eyes.

Inexplicably, Lin Qingquan felt lonely and frustrated looking at him, and wanted to reach out to touch his head, but at this moment, he heard a deep voice from not far away: "Qingquan, it's already three o'clock. We are Shouldn't it be time to go back?"