Infinite flow: The non-African's partner is the European emperor

Knowing that Xie Fei had woken up, Chen Xuan and Jiang Zhi hurried back with the news they had just heard.

After they entered the house, Zhou Xing's face looked extremely gloomy, which scared both of them.

Xie Fei tugged at his hand helplessly and whispered, "Don't be angry."

Chen Xuan and Jiang Zhi were both curious about why Brother Xing was angry. Wasn't it a happy thing that Brother Fei woke up?

This was all because Xie Fei told Zhou Xing everything that happened in his dream.

When he heard that Xie Fei was possessed by a girl's body and was raped by Wang Baichuan, he now had only one thought, to grind Wang Baichuan to ashes. No, even this could not eliminate the hatred in his heart.

"I was brought into a dream by a female ghost, and saw some of the ghost's memories." Xie Fei described his experience in the dream in a light-hearted manner, omitting all inappropriate content and telling the most cruel and sad story in the simplest and most understandable words.

Jiang Zhi and Chen Xuan looked at each other. They could both hear the cruel truth behind it. Jiang Zhi was so angry at the scumbag Wang Baichuan that he was shaking.

Chen Xuan also gritted his teeth and said, "This scumbag should be dragged out and his corpse whipped."

Xie Fei leaned his head on one hand, thinking of what the ghost girl said, and nodded slightly: "There will be a chance."

"Tell me about your investigation results." Zhou Xing pinched the back of his neck. His breathing was still a little low, but much better than at the beginning.

"Well, let me go first." Jiang Zhi spoke first, "Wang Baishan was born prematurely and has always been in poor health. When he was one year old, Mr. Wang heard that raising a child bride could bring good luck and that Wang Baishan's health might gradually improve, so he found a matchmaker and found the Luo family through matching horoscopes. Luo Chunhua was only seven years old at the time."

The Luo family was originally a farmer, and the Wang family gave them more money, so they sold Luo Chunhua to the Wang family. It was better to say that she was Wang Baishan's child bride than a servant who took care of Wang Baishan. But because of this relationship, Luo Chunhua's status in the Wang family was very low, and even ordinary servants could bully her.

Wang Baichuan was probably only twelve years old at that time.

Wang Baichuan, as the eldest son, lived in the east wing, and Wang Baishan lived on the other side of the east wing. Wang Baichuan and Chunniang saw each other every day and gradually became familiar with each other.

Nine years passed like this, Wang Baishan was ten years old, and Chunniang was sixteen years old. Although the Wang family would not necessarily let Wang Baishan marry Chunniang, a peasant girl, Chunniang was destined to be unable to marry normally in this life because of her status as Wang Baishan's child bride, and she could only be a concubine in most cases.

When Jiang Zhi was investigating the matter, he heard more than one person say that Chunniang and the eldest young master might have some shameful relationship.

Xie Fei touched his chin and said, "This may be true. I have seen in the ghost girl's memory that Wang Baichuan and Chunniang should have some relationship, but Chunniang may not have crossed the line with Wang Baichuan because of her identity."

Jiang Zhi continued, "When Chunniang was bullied, Wang Baichuan often came to her rescue. One year, Chunniang's elder brother Luo Yongping approached Chunniang and wanted her to find him a job in the mansion. Wang Baichuan happened to hear about it, so he recommended Luo Yongping to the Liang family."

"Why is it the Liang family and not the Wang family?" Xie Fei was very curious why Wang Baichuan did this. There must be a reason.

"I can probably guess a little bit about this." Chen Xuan raised his hand silently and said, "I met the man named Luo Yongping at the Liang family. He is just average looking. I don't know why Liang Xiaoying fell in love with him."

He even made a casual complaint, and Xie Fei patted his head: "Not everyone looks at the face, let's get down to business!"

"Oh." Chen Xuan rubbed his head and continued, "I used a hypnotic spell on Luo Yongping and asked him why he was sent to the Liang family. It was Wang Baichuan who asked him to monitor Liang Xiaoying's every move."

"Emm..." Xie Fei touched his chin and said, "You just said that Luo Yongping is average looking, right?"

Chen Xuan wondered why Brother Fei started talking about this. Didn’t he just say that we shouldn’t look at faces?

Xie Fei frowned and began to doubt whether Liang Xiaoying's lover was Luo Yongping.

But he actually preferred another possibility. Wang Baichuan was too good at deceiving girls and had harmed so many people. Maybe Liang Xiaoying was one of them.

He was so absorbed in his thoughts that Zhou Xing knocked on his head and said coldly, "Don't be distracted."

Xie Fei rubbed the place where he was hit, curled his lips slightly, and said, "I was just distracted. Is it necessary to be so serious?"

Zhou Xing squeezed his palm and said calmly, "It seems that the dowry will be delivered tomorrow, right?"

Chen Xuan was surprised and asked, "How did Brother Xing know that?"

Zhou Xing looked at him as if he were a fool and said coldly, "Didn't you tell me the whole process of a ghost marriage?"

Chen Xuan: "...Oh, I just didn't expect that you, Brother Xing, remembered it all."

"Hahaha." Xie Fei leaned against Zhou Xing and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Zhou Xing pinched the back of his neck and snorted, "Wait until tomorrow."

Xie Fei asked: "Brother, do you think something will happen tomorrow?"

Zhou Xing sneered, "Tomorrow is the fourth day, so there are seven days in total."

Xie Fei clapped his hands: "That makes sense, let's wait until tomorrow!"

When night came, Xie Fei couldn't fall asleep for a long time and just stared blankly with his eyes open.

He glanced at Zhou Xing beside him and couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows. Perhaps it was some aftereffect of having a dream. As soon as he closed his eyes, he remembered what happened in the dream and couldn't fall asleep at all.

Maybe he turned over too frequently and woke Zhou Xing up.

The man put his hand on his waist, pulled him into his arms, and whispered, "Can't sleep?"

"Yeah." Xie Fei pretended to be relaxed and said, "Maybe I was unconscious for too long during the day, so I don't feel sleepy."

Zhou Xing opened his eyes, and in the darkness, they looked at each other.

"You're afraid of having nightmares." He exposed Xie Fei without hesitation.

Xie Fei groaned as he crawled out of his arms, turned over and moved inside.

"You're acting like a spoiled brat again." Zhou Xing pulled him back and bit the back of his neck. "Don't be afraid. Go to sleep."

Xie Fei blinked, turned over and faced him again, raised his head and kissed him on the chin, and whispered: "Brother, do you want to hear my past stories?"

Zhou Xing lifted the hair on the back of his neck and asked, "Why are you suddenly saying this?"

"It's not sudden." Xie Fei glanced at Chen Xuan who was sleeping soundly on the floor not far away, and whispered in Zhou Xing's ear: "We've already done it, it's time to get to know each other."

Zhou Xing pinched the back of his neck and blocked his mouth, saying in a hoarse voice: "We can talk slowly after we leave, or... we can talk while we do it."

Xie Fei was almost amused by him. How could such a cold and beautiful woman have her mind full of these things that cannot be reviewed?

Zhou Xing put his head against his chest and whispered, "Go to sleep, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Xie Fei clutched his clothes tightly, and felt that the sleepless nights in the past did not seem so scary after hearing this sentence.

"Good night, brother."

"Well, good night, sweetheart."

"Don't call me that!" Xie Fei closed his eyes and warned in a low voice.

Zhou Xing chuckled.

……

"On March 3rd, the bride is married, the red flower bridge, the black coffin, the two enter the hall to share joy and sorrow. On March 3rd, the bride is married, the red coffin, the black sedan chair, the new one smiles and the old one cries."

"March 3rd..."

"Marry the bride..."

A distant and ethereal voice came from outside, and among the layers of female voices there seemed to be a few tender children's voices hidden.

"On March 3, marry a bride..."

The voice was sometimes far away and sometimes near. Sometimes it seemed to be beside my ear, and sometimes it seemed to be outside the courtyard. The cold moonlight shone in through the window, and a long, thin black shadow was dragged very long in the front yard. "Marry the bride, marry the bride..."

The shadow seemed to be clinging to the window, and the low murmurs continued to spread into the house, carrying a gloomy and terrifying smell.

Chen Xuan was so scared when he heard the voice that he opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was a black shadow projected on the window. He was so scared that he sat up quickly and his scream was stuck in his throat.

Because his mouth was covered.

Xie Fei whispered: "Don't make any noise."

Chen Xuan nodded with tears in his eyes. He didn’t know when Brother Fei woke up. It was really scary when he suddenly appeared behind him!

Xie Fei glanced at Zhou Xing lying on the bed and saw that he didn't seem to be woken up, so he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Xuan whispered: "Brother Fei, that thing outside..."

Xie Fei: "Just don't worry about it."

He didn't sense any malice from the thing outside, as if it was just trying to scare them.

"Brother Fei, what are you going to do?" Chen Xuan was startled when he saw him walking towards the door, as if he was about to open it.

"Shh." Xie Fei asked him to keep his voice down, then opened the door. There was a small gap, about a finger's width, through which one could see outside.

Chen Xuan's heart almost stopped beating due to nervousness, and he was so scared that he quickly followed to see what was happening.

The two of them leaned on the door stealthily, watching the dark shadow outside to see what it was doing.

The dark shadow was walking outside, its reflection falling everywhere, and the strange song could be heard wherever it went.

"March 3rd, marry the bride..." Xie Fei's lips moved slightly, and he recited the ballad softly.

Chen Xuan was shivering. This was simply too horrible!

The ghost moved to the mourning shed, where Wang Baichuan's coffin was placed. It seemed that the ghost was coming for the coffin.

"Kill you……"

The ghost made a strange sound, and Chen Xuan couldn't help but mutter, "Isn't he already dead? How can we kill him? Grind his bones and scatter his ashes?"

There was a hint of coldness in Xie Fei's eyes. If he could crush someone to ashes, he would definitely be the first to do it.

The ghost seemed to be about to touch the coffin, but was hurt by something and let out a sharp and miserable cry.

Chen Xuan: "Hiss, he looks like he's in pain."

They were watching so intently that they didn't notice the person who suddenly appeared behind them. A shadow fell on their heads. Xie Fei seemed to notice it, but before he could turn around to look, he was grabbed by the collar.

"What are you two doing here secretly?" Zhou Xing's cold voice came from behind. Chen Xuan and Xie Fei shuddered at the same time, and then turned around at the same time.

Xie Fei smiled obediently and said, "Isn't this because I was woken up?"

Chen Xuan nodded frantically: "That's right!"

Zhou Xing grabbed one with each hand and pulled them both up, then threw Chen Xuan aside. As for Xie Fei, he was dragged away by him.

Chen Xuan: “…” Why does this look a bit like a scene of a wife coming to capture her husband and son?

He shook his head again and quickly got rid of this weird thought.

It should be the husband who came to catch his wife and son who were playing around.

Wait! Why is he a son?

Chen Xuan was deep in thought, feeling as if he had fallen into some ideological misunderstanding.