After her husband died, her parents came to force her to remarry

Jiang Xiaohe propped herself up and tried to walk out shakily.

Qin Mei hurried over to support her: "Madam, you are a little drunk, I will take you home."

Jiang Xiaohe waved her hand: "No, I want to walk around to get rid of the alcohol."

Having said that, the man walked outside.

There was a bright moon outside, as bright as the moon in the sky, illuminating the entire street.

"Today is a really good day."

The town is basically empty at night. Except for one or two restaurants and inns, all other shops are closed.

As Jiang Xiaohe walked, she arrived at the gate of Chang Mansion. This Chang Mansion had never been opened since Chang Wei's death.

Manager Chang gave her the key and said that Chang Wei had said before that if he did not come back alive, all his property except the escort agency would be given to her.

Jiang Xiaohe took out the key from her arms, opened the door and walked in.

Although she had the key, she had never been here.

The yard was dark, but fortunately there was a bright moon, so she could vaguely see that the yard had not been taken care of for a long time and was looking a bit dilapidated. This was her third time here.

The first time she was caught by him, the second time she was tricked by Meng Hetang, and only this time she walked in by herself.

She staggered, took out a tinder from her arms, picked up the lantern that had fallen on the ground, luckily there was still a small candle inside, she lit the candle and sat down under the porch.

He shook his head, stood up with the lantern in hand, and walked along the corridor.

Finally she walked to the room where she had been before, opened the door, and walked in after hesitating for a long time.

She could no longer remember what the room looked like when she first came here, but she only knew that it was decorated to be festive, because after all, at that time, he wanted to take her as a concubine.

She put the lantern on the table and saw two red candles on the desk. She lit the candles and the whole room became bright instantly. She could see clearly that there were red silk hanging in the room and even the bedspreads were covered with red silk.

A bitter smile appeared on her face. She touched the red silk, sighed, and sat down on the bed. The bed felt a little dusty, so she wiped it off and lay down on it without any concern.

Finally, he wrapped himself in a circle and fell into a deep sleep.

I don’t know how much time had passed before I heard a familiar voice.

"Xiao He..."

Jiang Xiaohe opened her eyes slightly and looked at the person in front of her: "Chang Wei? Is that you? Am I dreaming again?"

Seeing her like this, Chang Wei showed a trace of sadness and apology in his eyes.

"Why are you here?" he asked.

As soon as he finished asking, Jiang Xiaohe grabbed his collar and asked him to come closer to her.

Looking at her flushed face, Chang Wei was a little dazed.

"You've been drinking again!"

Jiang Xiaohe forced a smile: "Yeah, I drank again. How could I dream about you if I didn't drink?"

As she spoke, her eyes turned red and she touched Chang Wei's face: "Why are you so thin? Why is there a scar here? Did another ghost bully you?"

Chang Wei couldn't help laughing. What kind of words were these?

Jiang Xiaohe started to cry: "I wanted to burn some paper for you and pay tribute to you, but your housekeeper said that your body was eaten by wild beasts and there is no tomb. So I just found a random place to burn some paper for you. Did you receive it?"

Looking at her tears, I felt a little helpless. Listening to what she said, I felt even more uncomfortable, but I also didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Touch me, do ghosts have temperature?"

After saying that, he put Jiang Xiaohe's hand into his arms.

Feeling the warmth from her hand, Jiang Xiaohe cried even harder: "This is a dream. I wish you were really alive."

Chang Wei quickly hugged her tightly: "This is not a dream, I'm back."

Jiang Xiaohe cried and shook her head, hugged him back, and didn't listen to what he said at all: "I rarely dream of you, and even if I do, it's not very clear. If I knew I could dream of you when I fell asleep in this house, I should have come earlier. Did you dream of me because you are not doing well in the underworld?"

"Have you been bullied? Why are you so thin? Is it because no one worships you and there is no incense to eat?" She cried out of breath.

Chang Wei felt heartbroken.

Jiang Xiaohe was still hugging him, but suddenly she started taking off his clothes and touching him all over.

Chang Wei shouted in a low voice: "What are you doing!"

Jiang Xiaohe sat on him and cried, "It's so rare to dream about you, I have to do everything I want to do."

Chang Wei didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

But she lay on top of him and kept pulling at her clothes.

"You want to do it with me?"

Jiang Xiaohe shook her head and nodded again: "Whether I want to or not is not important, but you must want to. You are a ghost. It's rare for me to dream of you once. I will understand one of your wishes for you."

Chang Wei was speechless.

But she pulled his clothes up to his waist.

He started to take off his clothes, and when he saw the red bellyband on her, he began to feel hot all over.

"What are you waiting for? Or have you fallen in love with another female ghost?"

Chang Wei's eyes were full of clarity, and he held her hand: "Jiang Xiaohe, wake up."

Jiang Xiaohe cried and shook her head: "I won't wake up, if I wake up you will leave!"

Chang Wei pinched her waist and asked, "Are you serious about this?"

Jiang Xiaohe lowered her head and pressed her mouth against his, her entire mouth filled with the taste of liquor.

How much did she drink?

They didn't separate until they couldn't breathe anymore.

Jiang Xiaohe looked at him hazily, her whole face flushed, and under the light of the red candle, she was even more attractive.

Chang Wei turned over and pressed her under him.

Jiang Xiaohe hugged his neck, looking like she was waiting to be stung. Chang Wei couldn't control himself anymore and kissed her on the lips again: "Just don't blame me tomorrow morning."

After saying that, he reached out and put down the red account.

When the two were inseparable, Jiang Xiaohe cried and cursed, "Does it hurt in dreams too?"

Chang Wei smiled in her ear and said, "Of course not, because this is not a dream!"

Then the whole red tent was stacked up layer by layer, and the red candles outside were jumping.

At first, she still didn't believe that he was back, thinking that she was dreaming. But when she entered the cloud again and again, she believed it and touched his face while crying: "Are you really back?"

Chang Wei kissed her palm: "Sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time!" Then he kissed the tears on her face and kissed her lips.

Jiang Xiaohe responded to him enthusiastically.

Then a new round of tossing and turning began. This love affair did not stop until the sky turned pale. Jiang Xiaohe's fingers and toes were so tired that she didn't want to move anymore.

The red candle in the room was about to go out. Chang Wei touched her face and told her to have a good rest. He went to get some water to wash her.

Jiang Xiaohe was extremely tired, but she grabbed his hand and said, "Don't go."

She felt like she was dreaming again.

Chang Wei kissed her palm and said, "I won't leave. I'll be back soon."

He went to the backyard and fetched some water. Fortunately, it was summer, so he simply wiped her whole body with a handkerchief. Jiang Xiaohe was trembling all over, but she didn't open her eyes. It seemed that she was really tired.

Looking at the red marks left on her body by the red candles, Chang Wei narrowed his eyes again, went to the backyard to take a cold shower, then went to bed and fell asleep holding her in his arms.

When she woke up again, Jiang Xiaohe thought she had had a shameful dream.

But when she opened her eyes, she saw a face so close to her, with a scar on it. Then she looked down at the two bodies facing each other, and some physical discomforts, which undoubtedly reminded her that the absurdity of last night was not a dream. He really came back. She finally waited for the person she had not been waiting for!

Chang Wei also opened his eyes and saw that she was crying. He quickly reached out to wipe her tears and apologized immediately: "I shouldn't have taken advantage of you being drunk last night. I apologize to you. If you think I was wrong, you can beat me, scold me or even kill me. I just ask you to stop crying!"

She shed a lot of tears last night and felt so sorry for him.

Jiang Xiaohe hugged him without saying anything.

She cried and trembled, and Chang Wei's heart trembled with her.

Finally, Jiang Xiaohe stopped crying and bit his shoulder hard.

Although Chang Wei was in pain, a smile appeared on his face.