The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

Qinglin and the others were guarding outside before and only heard the wind for a while.

But it was only a gust of wind, which swirled past and was then silent.

"I didn't see anything come in."

Qinglin and the others felt a little ashamed because they really didn't notice it.

They clearly had the talismans given by Lu Zhaoling on them, but they didn't feel anything.

Zhou Shiyue didn't blame them, but his heart sank slightly, because this meant that the female ghost coming this time was more powerful than any they had encountered before.

You know, he could actually sense when a ghost was approaching him before.

But this time, the female ghost was so close to him that he suddenly realized it.

The female ghost was just about to touch him.

Zhou Shiyue felt uncomfortable all over.

"My Lord, what the hell could it be?"

Qinglin and the others looked at each other and were all very worried.

This ghost has already sneaked into the prince's room.

"I didn't see her face just now. Is she a ghost?" Qinglin couldn't help asking again.

When they went in, they saw the female ghost falling on the fallen screen.

With such long hair and a white dress, it's obvious that she's a female ghost. But as for what she looks like, I haven't seen it yet.

Zhou Shiyue did not answer him.

Qinglin couldn't help but ask, "Your Highness, what does she want to do? What did she do in the room just now? It seemed like you threw her off the bed."

He suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened, he took a breath, and screamed in disbelief.

"Is it a flower thief? No, a grass-picking female ghost?"

Qing Feng and the other two secret guards immediately took two steps back, moving away from Qing Lin.

The two secret guards were more thorough. They retreated two steps and then flew back to where they were hiding with a whoosh.

Completely distance yourself from Qinglin.

Qing Feng glanced at the direction they left and felt a little envious.

In fact, it is quite good to be a secret guard who rarely appears and has no name beside the prince.

Because there is less chance of being punished.

Just as he thought of this, he heard the cold voice of his own prince.

"From now until noon tomorrow, you will stand guard here."

Of course, these words were said to Qinglin.

The place where Qinglin is standing now is the open space in the middle of the prince's yard.

Standing here now can at most allow you to bask in the moonlight, but tomorrow it will be like standing here in the sun.

If you have to stand until noon tomorrow, you won’t even be able to have breakfast.

How many hours do you have to stand?

"Your Majesty, I was wrong..."

Qinglin cried out with a bitter face.

This time he was not confused, but asked himself what he had done wrong, which showed that he had made some progress.

If the prince is really taken away by a female ghost, wouldn't that be unfair to their young lady?

Zhou Shiyue ignored him. He felt around carefully and didn't feel anything wrong, which meant that the female ghost must have left.

He lived in the side wing because the main wing was originally to be cleaned up as a new house.

Although the room had been carefully cleaned and scrubbed after Bai Shuixin went in last time, he did not move in because he had to wait for the new mattress to be sewn and the windows to be opened for ventilation.

But now, after the female ghost had entered the side wing, Zhou Shiyue suddenly felt disgusted with it.

He breathed deeply and said, "I'll go to the study. Bring me a pot of hot tea."

"Your Highness, aren't you going to sleep?" Qing Feng asked.

"Won't sleep anymore."

Zhou Shiyue turned and walked towards the study.

He couldn't sleep now, so he might as well finish some official business. He also needed to carefully review the files of a dozen or so ministers to determine their positions.

There is also current intelligence on Qian Country and several other countries.

Actually, there are quite a lot of things.

Qingfeng looked at the prince's back as he walked away, sighed, and then walked towards him to make tea for him.

"Hey, Qingfeng, when you bring the tea over, remember to ask the prince for mercy on my behalf."

Qinglin grabbed his arm with a bitter face, "If I stand until tomorrow noon, I'll be sunburned like a fool..."

Qing Feng shook off his hand.

"You'd be a fool even without the sun. Maybe it would dry out the water in your brain."

Qing Feng glanced at him with disdain.

"Don't touch me, I'm afraid of getting infected by you."

"We are brothers, how can you be so cruel?" Qinglin said with a sad face.

"Who told you to be so mean?"

"That's not what I meant..." Want to know what the ghost girl did? If something really happened, wouldn't he have to report it to the young lady when she came back?

Besides, this kind of thing should have been well protected by the young lady. We can't let other women really encounter the prince. No matter if they are human or ghost!

"Just reflect on yourself here."

Qing Feng didn't bother to pay attention to him, "Just right to guard the wedding room."

Zhou Shiyue sat behind the desk, still feeling a little restless after handling a few important matters.

He didn't want to think about the female ghost just now.

But, rationally speaking, he has to think it through.

Think it through so you can be better prepared next time.

But when he thought of this, he remembered that when he opened his eyes just now, the female ghost was only a palm's distance away from him.

The whole room was filled with a faint strange fragrance.

First of all, I have to say that he really doesn't like it.

Very repulsive.

Thinking about it now made him feel nauseous.

When the word "nausea" came to his mind, Zhou Shiyue couldn't help but dry heave.

"Your Highness?" Qing Feng was a little worried.

It's really not good for the prince to be like this.

Zhou Shiyue gritted his teeth, took a piece of white paper and began to draw a portrait.

After a while, Qingfeng leaned over to take a look, and there was actually a woman on the paper?

"Your Highness, are you painting the female ghost from before?" Qing Feng's heart skipped a beat.

"Ah."

Zhou Shiyue threw the portrait over.

"Send someone to check tomorrow."

He wanted to see who this female ghost was.

Qing Feng took a look and couldn't help but marvel at her. She was a beauty.

"Yes."

"However, Your Highness, will the young lady be unhappy that you painted a portrait of another woman with your own hands?" Qing Feng asked cautiously.

Zhou Shiyue's face turned dark.

"Is Aling a jealous person?"

He was the only one who saw the appearance of the female ghost, and he guessed that the person was most likely Su Xiaolian.

Junior Brother Yin couldn't find Su Xiaolian in the Netherworld, so he had seen her before, so he quickly drew her appearance to make it easier to find her. What's wrong with that?

He was afraid that he would soon forget what the female ghost looked like.

He didn't want to remember her!

To draw this picture, he still had to endure the nausea and rushed to draw the animation.

Is there anyone who would feel happy and honored if he found himself being haunted by a female ghost?

It’s good enough if you don’t crush the other person to death.

"But you're right. After drawing such a ghost, I have to use A Ling to clear my head."

While Qingfeng was still wondering what this meant, Zhou Shiyue had already taken another piece of white paper and started drawing Lu Zhaoling.

It was Lu Zhaoling who was sitting at the stone table, holding a wine jug in one hand and a chicken leg in the other, with light in his eyes and a look of satisfaction on his face.

After finishing the painting, he inscribed the title: Lu Yiyi's Gluttony Record.