Agarwood of Liaozhai

In the midsummer season, accompanied by the chirping of birds and insects, the hotness is surging in people's hearts little by little. The willows by the Qinghe River are swaying, making a knowing sound from time to time, and the magpies on the trees are urging The heat is coming.Those who can speak less, and those students who want to take the autumn exam don't understand the sun and the moon because they can't stand the irritated voice and swear out some words that are not meant for others.Lazily shaking the white feather fan, naked in the green forest.Take off the towel and hang it on the stone wall, and sprinkle the wind on the top.On the contrary, those children from noble families invited their friends and spent some white money to ask the most popular opera singer in the imperial city to sing a little song and go boating on the lake, which was very pleasant.Occasionally passers-by can still hear the sound of the pipa coming from inside, which is thrilling, "Lovesickness and longing for each other but not love, spring for whom..." Then those passers-by shook their heads and sighed, what a playboy.I don't know whether I am disdainful of the other party, or feel unfair about the fate of this world.

When Lin Ying stepped into the gate of the bustling city, the weather was just right. The scorching peach blossoms outside the city had already fallen one after another, and the coveted peaches were growing on the branches of the city, but no one picked them.And the city is very lively, it seems that the busiest season has just ushered in, and the dazzling array of goods and shouts make people overwhelmed.He was wearing a beautiful black robe, with a black belt around his waist, and a jade gem embedded in it. The cuffs were embroidered with auspicious clouds with gold thread. He was tall and tall, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a straight nose. He stood there showing a A sense of coldness that strangers should not get close to.Such a strange person, standing there immediately attracted people's attention. When those women in the boudoir saw this person, their hearts were excited, their shy faces were lowered, and they quietly raised their eyes to look again. Occasionally, they bumped into Lin Ying's eyes turned red with embarrassment, and the silk handkerchief in her hand kept twisting, which seemed to show her nervous girlish heart at the moment.He hurriedly called the servant beside him and whispered in his ear, probably to find out which family's son it was, such... such handsome.Lin Ying on the side seemed to have encountered a problem, frowned slightly, and looked up, but he didn't know where to go in the bustling street.His inability to recognize the way was really a headache, "Excuse me, girl, do you know the location of Wufang?" He asked the woman beside him for directions.But there was no answer for a long time, and when she looked up, she realized that the woman had already blushed, looking at Lin Ying's face, not knowing what to say. "Girl...Girl..." He called out hastily, thinking that the other party was in trouble.

"Ah..." The woman just came back to her senses, and she didn't dare to look up at Lin Ying again, but the silk handkerchief in her hand never stopped.

"Miss, do you know how to get to Wufang?" Lin Ying had a rare patience on his face, but he was already impatient in his heart. When he asked a question, he stood there in a daze for a long time without getting a response from the other party.

The girl finally heard the other party's words clearly, and said, "Go straight...and then turn right...that lively place is here...Young Master, you..." I also want to ask Young Master why you went to such an unpopular place. place.Before he had time to ask, the person in front of him had already disappeared, as if those charming colors just now were just a dream, maybe he met a ghost in the mountains, otherwise there would be no such beautiful person in the world.

Lin Ying lost his patience early on, and he didn't know the girl's Huaichun thoughts. He only hoped to find that person early and understand the matter, so that he could start to solve those matters.A person like him who is used to being cold and cold is really not suitable for such a lively place. For some reason, after entering the city, he always feels that there are a pair of eyes following him. Such strong eyes cannot be ignored. Turning his head to look, Except for all kinds of people, there is nothing.I feel uneasy for no reason.

In front of Wufang, Lin Ying looked at the women standing at the door, wearing revealing clothes, heavy make-up, and shaking silk handkerchiefs, and said oh, sir.Immediately, his face darkened, it was indeed that person's style to make an appointment in this kind of place.He shook his head and sighed, suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and then straightened up and strode inside.Someone once joked about Wufang!It's definitely a good place for men. This is the largest gold-selling cave in the imperial city. It's not a bragging place.If you run into something, frustrated, downcast, just go in there, keep it so that you don't know when it will be dawn, and you will feel drunk to death.Those yesterday's events really became yesterday's events.The decoration in the square is resplendent and magnificent, with the most vulgar aesthetic, but it is the most attractive place to be. Lin Ying didn't know that he was being targeted as early as the door. When he met such a handsome person, he approached him cautiously with a girl's heart in his heart.They are all men, but such a handsome benefactor is rare, I just hope that he can take a look over and spend a good night together.Thinking in his heart, his body also made an action, shaking his fragrant milk jade muscle and waving a silk handkerchief to meet him. "Hey, what a handsome son!..." It was really a mother who came out, the tone and intonation were the same, and the learning was not bad at all. bust.Lin Ying disliked being touched by others the most. Seeing that person rushing towards him shamelessly, his eyes were cold.Seeing such stern eyes, the girl stood there in fright, not knowing whether to move forward or retreat.Smiling wryly, he thought that the one who came to Wufang didn't come to seek pleasure, but this young master was lucky, if he didn't come to seek pleasure, he was probably here to find someone!

"Lin Ying! Look, you scare the girl. You have not changed your temper after so many years... I really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade." The lazy voice came from the top of the head, and when I looked up, I saw a man in a blue brocade robe. The young man leaned on the railing, looking at Lin Ying with a serious expression on his face.There was still a girl in his arms, but his hand reached into the girl's waist, making the girl blush with embarrassment.

Lin Ying paid no attention to him, went straight upstairs, dragged Xiao He into the house, closed the door, and moved quickly, the girl beside him was locked outside the door before he could react, waiting for a reaction It was only when I came here that I thought to myself what this is called!

"Hey, hey... Cousin let go... It hurts..." After Lin Ying finally let go, Xiao He held his breath and rubbed his arm, cursing in his heart, the attack was really hard.Lin Ying didn't like being touched by others, but now this kid chose such a chaotic place, if he didn't think that Xiao He was a noble master, he coaxed those inner women to blush, and when he mentioned Xiao He, If you praise me well, I would have beaten him up long ago.

Lin Ying sat on the side, with his back straight, holding the Qingxuan sword at his waist in one hand, and his whole body was upright, he really didn't look like someone who came to a brothel.Xiao He shook his head, he was really a Maoshan Taoist priest.It's strange to say that he is Xiao He's majestic third prince, handsome and eloquent, and besides his good reputation, the girls in the imperial city want to say, yo, you say that noble master, he, The mouth looks like it has been wiped with honey, and it looks so handsome, how many boudoir girls Xiaoxiang's handsome man is!However, a person like him has such a strange cousin, who looks like a lump of elm, wasting that good face for nothing, doesn't love the rich and powerful, doesn't wander in the rivers and lakes, but has the world in mind, saves the common people, and can run just now Then he said that he was going to subjugate demons, and he didn't know if it was a predestined destiny, but now the little duke who was holding in his hand has really become a half Taoist priest, catching little demons from time to time.

Lin Ying looked at the young man in front of him who was flattering and pouring tea for him, and the anger in his heart gradually calmed down, "Xiao He, let's get down to business..."

Only then did Xiao He put away his playful smiling face, walked to the window, and thoughtfully held on to the fan, "Old Xiahou, Lord Shangshu, Yanguan...five people...have died. Everyone is a wooden hairpin stabbing their heads. There is no wound on the surface, but the heart is missing inside. It seems... It seems that the heart has disappeared inexplicably, and the death is frightening. Wu Zuo said that the deceased died because someone took out the heart. That is to say, the deceased saw himself His heart was taken out, and now people in the palace are panicking, saying..." Xiao He's thoughts were suddenly pulled into a heavy atmosphere.

"What are you talking about..."

Xiao He sighed, "It is said that the lord of the Eastern Palace when the late Emperor was still here came to take revenge, and said that he would use the blood of hundreds of officials to pay homage to the more than forty lives of the Eastern Palace."

"Absurd, nonsense. It has been 50 years since the change of the Eastern Palace in the previous dynasty. Didn't it mean that the Eastern Palace was addicted to masculinity, which led to the murder? How can there be revenge now?" Lin Ying called the case unbelievable. But in exchange, Xiao He sighed.

"Cousin, you really have been away for too long. In the palace, where is that place? The rumors can be believed." The implication is that the East Palace's indulging in male sex is just a rumor to the outside world. If it is said that the changes in the East Palace were inseparable Seizing the Inheritance only said, but now that the late Emperor is gone, no one dares to mention the events of that year. The change of the royal family is always inseparable from the bloody battle of Seizing the Emperor.Only the elders knew what happened at the beginning, including Xiahou, Shangshu, Yanguan and Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, who were nearly eighty years old.

Both Lin Ying and Xiao He fell silent, and the room seemed a little quiet all of a sudden, with a heavy atmosphere weighing on their hearts. Although Xiahou and the others were old, they all came here when they were young. , How can someone take away his heart without knowing how to resist?This incident was too bizarre, no wonder Xiao He wanted to invite him out of the mountain.Lin Ying walked over and put his hand on Xiao He's shoulder, "I will definitely settle this matter. If it was not done by someone, I must get rid of it, otherwise... I'm afraid it will cause chaos." Ye climbed up the branch, Yue The Qinghe below was glowing with a faint silver light, the peddlers in the city returned home early, and those who were originally lit on the street also went out when they returned home.Even Nawufang gradually lost its noise, gradually disappearing into the night.Those high-ranking officials and nobles have already fallen asleep rubbing the people in their arms, sharing different dreams in the same bed, not knowing whether the dream is about a rich future or whispering.

"Zejun...you are finally here?" In the dark environment, the trembling voice, carrying the sadness of the previous life, called the familiar person. The person was sitting in front of the bed, and a boy was reflected through the night light of the window. The figure of the boy was so cold, the young man's slender fingers gently caressed the sleeping man's cheek, his tone was extremely gentle, as if he was caressing his most cherished thing.He lowered his head, and kissed gently, without any sensual kiss, and it would stop after a little taste.Three thousand strands of hair fell down and landed on the jade pillow where the man was sleeping, and the strands of hair were entangled. Some people said that a husband and wife are on the same bed, and the strands of hair are intertwined as tightly as the days to come, so they are married couples.The young man rested his forehead on the man's forehead, and whispered softly, "Zejun...I have been waiting for you for 50 years, this time..." The young man's voice was so sad that it almost trembled.

The man on the bed seemed to be uncomfortable, his brows were slightly frowned, and he seemed to be about to wake up.Panic flashed in the young man's cold eyes, and he hurriedly dodged and fled out in such a hurry.When Lin Ying woke up, he seemed to see the corner of his clothes flashing by the door, and he became vigilant, shouting "Who?" He didn't get a response, so he picked up the Qingxuan sword on the table and chased him out.

The original quietness of the alley seems to have been broken. There are dogs barking, babies crying from the depths, and women singing to comfort their children late at night.The old people always say that animals and children can feel non-human beings.Lin Ying chased to the depths of the alley, looking at the dark alleyway, but stopped.The surroundings seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, and I could almost hear my own heartbeat.Occasionally, there was the sound of people working on the watch, which extended to the depths of the road.He raised his hand to gently touch his lips, he instinctively knew what was in the room just now.It was this kind of intuition again, he hated this kind of intuition now, it made him unable to calm down and think calmly.

Lin Ying turned around and didn't intend to chase after him. He turned back to his residence, but he didn't see the figure scattered from the corner.The young man tried his best not to let his thin body fall down. He looked at Lin Ying's leaving back, covered his eyes with his hands, and covered the heavy sadness. After countless days and nights of waiting, now But he dared not approach him even more timidly. It turned out that even if he waited, he would... dare not see him, so he could only run away, but... he really wanted to see him.

"Hey, cousin, you didn't sleep well! Tsk tsk, look at the dark circles under your eyes, don't tell me you're used to the cold stones in the mountains, and now you're sleeping on a jade pillow..." Xiao He's voice filled the air early in the morning In Lin Ying's ear, Lin Ying rubbed his temples helplessly, not wanting to pay any attention to the noisy boy who said that wind is rain.However, his thoughts were still on last night. The dream and the oppressive feeling kept him from falling asleep in the end, and he opened his eyes until dawn.It was that dream again, a dream that started when I was a child. In the dream, I kept looking at that blurred face and said with a smile, "In the future, I will definitely show you all the beautiful things in the world..." The smile seemed to melt from the eyes of the man, There was only a smile, but it shocked Lin Ying into a cold sweat.Is this his memory, why... so strange.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and occasionally there was an unknown scent of flowers in the air, with a subtle fragrance floating.The wicker by the river beats down ten thousand silk ribbons, beating enchantingly on the lake like a woman dressing up, with yellow decals on the mirror.There are also people who have left standing by the lake to make an appointment for the future, reluctant to part.Someone folded flowers to give to a close friend, and made a moving pledge of eternal love, which made the other party's cheeks blush, like peach blossoms blooming in the dew in the New Year.The young man looked at all this with cold eyes, only the oath is the most untrustworthy in this world.

In order to catch the murderer as soon as possible, the unnecessary panic was quelled.Lin Ying followed Xiao He to Xiahou Mansion early in the morning.In the mansion, white mourning cloths were hung on the eaves, inside and out, silently depressing.Underneath is a black coffin, lying with untested corpses, and the heavy atmosphere makes people breathless.The big sacrificial characters seem to be telling the end of a life.Occasionally, low-pitched crying sounds could be heard in the ear, and the suppressed crying exposed the fear in people's hearts. The fear seemed to overwhelm the sorrow, and almost everyone believed Donggong's revenge.Lin Ying and Xiao He bowed three times to the coffin. Xia Hou was a soldier all his life, and the veteran who had gone through two dynasties should have enjoyed honor but died in his later years.No wonder old people often say that things are impermanent.Lin Ying no longer remembers the appearance of the old Xiahou Qing, but vaguely remembers Xiahou's surprised expression when he saw him when he was a child, and kept saying "Like it! Really like it!"

The Ministry of Punishment kept the deceased's room very well, except for Xiahou who was to be buried, the others were left untouched.Lin Ying carefully inspected the things in the room, trying to find some clues. "This is the wooden hairpin that was stuck on the chest of the deceased at that time." The new servant of the Ministry of Punishment lowered his head and handed the hairpin, very respectful, as if he knew Lin Ying's identity very well.Lin Ying carefully looked at the wooden hairpin in his hand. The shape of the hairpin was very simple, with a hollow auspicious cloud engraved on the head of the hairpin.And the texture of this hairpin is very special. "Are the hairpins on every corpse the same?" Lin Ying asked.

"Yes, the people from the Ministry of Punishment have told each other in private that every hairpin is exactly the same regardless of its size and texture." The man bowed his head and replied respectfully.

"Why agarwood...don't most people use peach wood? Agarwood is rare and extremely valuable..." Lin Ying looked at the hairpin thoughtfully.Xiao He waved at the side to signal that the man could go down, and he was not allowed to disturb his cousin's thinking.The man retreated knowingly, and he didn't even make a sound when he left.

Holding the hairpin in his hand, Lin Ying felt like he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where.It's just that the fingers rubbed the hairpin again and again, the movements were gentle that he didn't realize.

Xiao He saw Lin Ying sitting aside blankly, with gentle eyes, raised his eyes to look at the sun outside, and expressed his relief slightly when he saw it. Fortunately, the sun is still in the east, and only Lin Ying is abnormal, "Cousin, you I've been looking at this broken hairpin for a quarter of an hour... but I can see something..."

Lin Ying shook his head, "No, I just feel familiar... I seem to have seen it somewhere?" He put down the hairpin with one hand and stood up.He seemed to see something wherever he saw it, and he knocked on the wall of the room little by little with his hand, making a thumping sound. "This place is empty..." Then he picked up the handle of the sword and knocked open the wall little by little, revealing a hole the size of a fist in a short while.Xiao He shouted, "There is something..."

A roll of bamboo slips, glowing with dark light, seems to be old, quietly wading inside the stone wall, waiting for the day when it will be seen again.Unfolding, the vigorous fonts come into view, showing the unknown stories to the world:

"In the tenth year of Emperor Yuan, the prince Zeling was young and frivolous, and dared to scold the benevolence and righteousness of heaven and earth. Xiahou's school was thoughtful and sharp-edged but he didn't know how to bear it. In order to protect Xiahou's school, he decided to abandon the prince and choose the four princes to live in.

In the 11th year of Emperor Yuan, the four princes were ruthless, and the prince was licentious and innocent.The general trend is gone, and there are many impeachers.

In the spring of the 12th year of Emperor Yuan, the four princes sent officials, ministers, prime ministers, and myself to set fire to the East Palace.No one survived, the prince died

In the winter of the 12th year of Emperor Yuan, the emperor fell ill due to grief and became bedridden due to the incident in the East Palace.

In the spring of the 13th year of Emperor Yuan, the crown prince ascended the throne.Amnesty for the world, all wastes will be prosperous.Everyone begged the emperor to grant the death of the master of repairing the house, and the crime was that he had seduced the East Palace with masculinity, which was really a disaster.God never answered.

In the spring of the 13th year of Emperor Yuan, the emperor got married after ascending the throne. Double happiness came to the door, and the owner of Yingxiu House died.

In the 13th year of Emperor Yuan, the owner of the repair house died. The four princes knew that they had sinned deeply, and they were ashamed of those 43 lives and the owner of the house repair. Sealed in the wall, hoping to forget it from now on. "

There are few fonts, but the words are pearls. The dusty history is revealed to the world bit by bit, telling the truth weakly. The bamboo slips are covered with mottled dust. It can be seen that Xiahou has never taken out his pen since the day he sealed it. .A few simple lines of words are the truth about the change in the East Palace. Lin Ying and Xiao He were shocked when they saw it, and Xiao He shouted, "This is the secret history of the deep palace! Hurry... put it away, in case Don't let others see it." It would be a lie to say that there is no panic. The two of them can't bear such a shocking secret. Every piece of information can make them both dead without a place to bury them. The former emperor and the current emperor sitting on the top are really not right and wrong.

Lin Ying frowned, he understood the importance of it, but he was more puzzled, why did Donggong suddenly lose power?Why does the whole thing seem so abrupt?Why is the master of Xiufang frequently mentioned in this scroll of bamboo slips?What did the four princes do?A series of personal characters are strung together in the mind, the East Palace loses morality, escapes fire, and the first emperor succeeds to the throne. This must have something to do with the current events. "Where is Xiufang Palace?"

Xiao He also seemed to be aware of the key person involved, frowning tightly, the fan in his hand knocked on his hand again and again, "I seem to have seen it in history books before, 50 years ago, Xiufangdian Appears to be imprisoning a person."

"Who?"

"It's the proton of a small country. But apart from the man's handsome appearance, the book doesn't record it in detail. These protons were sent as hostages to protect the peace of their own country. When they were sent, most of them Very young" Xiao He rambled.Lin Ying murmured a name softly, "Luo Qi..."

Maybe it was Lin Ying's reminder that reminded him, or maybe it was something else, Xiao He seemed a little excited, as if something stuck in his throat could be vented, and hurriedly responded to his cousin's words, "Yes, yes Yes, it looks like the surname is Luo. I remember..." After thinking about it, I felt strange again, "Cousin, how do you know..."

Only now did Lin Ying realize the name he had blurted out, and he couldn't help exclaiming, "I don't know...but it seems to be on my lips, and I blurted it out, maybe I've seen it there." He seemed to be convincing Xiao He to be there too. Try to convince yourself. "Let's go and have a look at Xiufangdian next time." He turned to Xiao He and said, Xiao He just nodded in a daze, always feeling something strange, but he couldn't explain it.

At night, the deepest memories always come out at this chaotic moment, which makes people hurt.The man on the bed seemed to be sleeping restlessly, his brows were slightly frowned.A sinking dream, an ancient story, some dusty and distant memories, shining brightly in the dream: "In the future, I will definitely sit on that dragon bench and respond to everyone." Such rebellious words came from the mouth of that young man, There was deep desire in the boy's eyes. "At that time, I will take you out of this ghostly place, and I will share my world with you." The young man said, looking at the person sitting there.Young and frivolous, ignorant of the heights of the sky and the earth.The man sat there quietly, pointing at the chess piece, as if he didn't hear the young man's bold words, but was just thinking about where it should be placed, but his smile was gradually outlined, and his ears were red.

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"As long as the prince dies, I will have a chance. Now I am keeping a low profile and waiting for that day. If I fail, it will be a land of eternal doom. Will you help me... We have known each other for many years, and I have never asked you for anything. Just when I beg you once, I will repay you a hundred times in the future..." The young man held a slender hand, his expression was dignified, but his eyes were full of expectation, the shadow of the person opposite was reflected in the eye sockets intertwined with affection and desire, so thin .The owner of that hand seemed to stiffen for a moment, and then held the boy's hand instead, interlocking his fingers, but it was extraordinarily heavy.

When I woke up, there was a faint light in the sky, and it fell into the room through the window.Lin Ying was woken up by such a rebellious dream. This was the first few dreams he had since he came to the imperial city. It really scared him. If it wasn't for the face that was exactly the same as his own, he couldn't believe that he had such a pair of eyes. The eyes of the lust for power.Who is this strange self, this strange boy?The throbbing pain in my heart was tearing at my heart.I wanted to get up and drink some water, but my sleeves couldn't be opened no matter what. I looked down and was really shocked. There was a person on my arm as a pillow, and I seemed to be in a deep sleep.From top to bottom, the man's closed eyes, long eyelids, and fair skin like ordinary people's hair were scattered on Lin Ying's arm like splashed ink, and scratched into the person's heart, tickling.The young man's exquisite face was as good-looking as a jade. Looking down, the young man was wearing a loose robe, and he could still see the occasional collarbone when he lowered his head. Breathing deeply, Lin Ying seemed to be stunned by this face. The familiarity of the pavement made Lin Ying almost feel like he was about to shed tears, and something seemed to gush out.He froze there, and then realized what was lying here.He secretly cursed himself for being fascinated by a little ghost after so many years of practice, so there was some murderous intent in his eyes, and he silently chanted a spell to take that little ghost.

"En..." The ghost seemed to wake up slowly, rubbing his eyes and looking at Lin Ying, who was half propped up, seemed to be taken aback, hurriedly picked up his wide sleeves to cover his face, and muttered "" Don't come here, I...I..." He hesitated and couldn't speak clearly.

The spell in Lin Ying's mouth slowly stopped because of the young man's flustered appearance. He had never seen such a foolish ghost, who went to the wrong place, slept in the wrong bed, and sent himself to the hands of a Taoist priest. The spell also slowly stopped, and the murderous intent in his eyes disappeared, and he subconsciously softened a bit, "Who are you?"

Hearing the other party's questioning voice, the young man peeked out from his cuffs, his eyes were suddenly a little sad, and with a little sadness, he put down his sleeves, revealing a flawless face with porcelain-like skin, red lips and white teeth, and classic eyes. "You... don't remember... I'm Ganan" the young man hesitated for a moment, and then looked up again, his eyes were a little bit of starlight. "I...I..." The young man seemed to be very nervous when he faltered, and before he finished speaking, his cheeks turned red to the base of his ears.Lin Ying looked at such a stiff and confused ghost at this moment, but he didn't realize that his originally serious and stern eyes accidentally showed a little smile. How could he have shown mercy to a ghost like this before?He just looked at the ghost like this, as if he wanted to hear what reasonable explanation the ghost could come up with.

The sunlight leaked into the room little by little, and shone on the bed from the window, casting a shadow. The ghost felt the warmth of the sun, and anxiously wanted to take something to cover the strong sunlight.It was only then that Lin Ying realized that the person in front of him was a ghost, who couldn't stand the direct light.The ghost hid behind Lin Ying little by little, and occasionally made a "hey" sound when it was illuminated by the sun. The ghost grinned in pain and gasped. The ghost hugged her whole body, tightening it a little bit, as if she wanted to embed herself in her body.The ghost in his arms didn't feel warm at all, it was as cold as someone who had just returned from a snowstorm. Lin Ying felt that the person in his arms seemed to be slightly stiff, but he rubbed him even tighter. Perhaps it should have been done earlier, Lin Ying Ying thought so.

"Zejun..." The ghost murmured softly, but couldn't hear it clearly. Lin Ying felt that this feeling was so familiar, as if the ghost in front of him had been by his side a long time ago, smiling softly at himself. Peerless.

When Xiao He came in, the room was pitch dark. Just about to ask, he saw Lin Ying who had just finished dressing and Ganan who was disheveled on the bed. He seemed to be frightened, and pointed at the two of them, "You..." In the end it was Pointing at his cousin, his face flushed red, "Lin Ying...you...a beast in clothes" couldn't make a sentence, and the majestic little prince could only swear in the end.

The ghost seemed to have seen the stranger, and wondered how the person could see him. In an instant, he was fully dressed, turned around and dodged behind Lin Ying, his movements were smooth and smooth, and he was done in one go.Poking out a small head, he looked at the blushing young man vigilantly.The room was covered by Lin Ying with a black cloth so that no light could penetrate. Lin Ying picked up the black oil umbrella on the side and handed it to the ghost who had been dragging him, sighing slightly.Seemingly ignoring the dumbfounded Xiao He, he stepped out of the room and walked towards the hall.The ghost just turned his head and glanced at Xiao He, opened the umbrella, quickened his pace, and followed Lin Ying's footsteps to catch up.

Only then did Xiao He realize what had happened. His majestic prince was actually ignored by a little Taoist priest and a ghost. He was so angry that he rushed to the hall, only to see Lin Ying eating breakfast quietly with a serious expression on his face. , meticulous.Xiao He suddenly felt that he was holding his breath in his chest, and he didn't know where to vent it, so he kicked the stool beside him angrily to vent his anger, his eyes were so vicious.Standing under the shade of the trees in the courtyard is a young man holding a black oil umbrella, wearing a white jade-colored brocade robe, with delicate features, a real gentleman who is gentle but not stunned, a young man from Moshang.However, the maids who walked by walked over as if they didn't see it, without any gaze.If you look carefully, you can see that the boy is standing under such a bright sun, there are shadows of grass under his feet, but there is no shadow of the boy.As if realizing this, Xiao He came back to his thoughts all of a sudden, pointed at the young man with a pale face and said to Lin Ying falteringly, "He...he is not...not a human" in an extremely low voice, afraid that the young man might hear it .Lin Ying nodded, and then pointed to the town house sword in the hall, "There is that sword in this room, he can't get in..." His expression was serious, and he occasionally looked at the ghost as if he didn't intend to let him in. mean.The ghost just stood quietly in the courtyard holding an umbrella, motionless, like a soul waiting for a thousand years beside the Sansheng Stone.Mortals are finally afraid of what is beyond themselves, what is beyond their control always makes them afraid and long to know.Xiao He picked up the sword and walked towards the ghost little by little, carefully detecting it.The ghost's standing figure began to shake because of the approach of the sword.Xiao He has never seen such a clean look in his eyes, since he was a child he has been floating in this square center of power and desire, now seeing such a pure and good-looking ghost, he couldn't help but want to go up and tease him.He gently touched the ghost's arm with the sword like a child.The ghost gasped, as if it had been injured by the sword.With a painful expression on his face, he wanted to cover the place touched by the sword.Xiao He hurriedly withdrew the sword in his hand, with a shame on his face, he swore secretly that he just wanted to see the ghost, but Lin Ying walked out after eating, his steps were steady, calm, the ghost was not injured at all. He didn't move, but said softly, "This sword has been around for hundreds of years, and the sword energy is a big taboo for ghosts."

Hearing here that Xiao He saw that ghost was harmless, and saw the ghost's painful expression, he felt a little guilty in his heart, and hurriedly hung his sword back to the hall.He ran out in a hurry and grabbed Ganan's hand, as if trying to spot something.Ganan tried to stretch out his hand, but was pulled too tightly, so he could only helplessly look to Lin Ying aside for help. "However, if you are injured by the sword energy, you will heal after a period of cultivation." Lin Ying explained.

"Cousin, do you think ghosts bleed?" Xiao He turned to Lin Ying after staring at Ganan for a long time.

Lin Ying shook his head, sighed, and felt that Xiao He would never become the kind of person his aunt expected in his life.Although Xiao He grew up in the palace, he has a rare true temperament. Such a person is actually more different than him.

The ghost followed Lin Ying for the next few days, and when Lin Ying investigated the case, he stood not far away, holding an umbrella and waiting quietly.Occasionally on the street, the ghost just followed behind, not near or far away, and he could see it as soon as he turned his head.Xiao He stopped watching Lin Ying investigate the case, and just stared at the ghost more often. Every time Ganan looked at Lin Ying, his eyes seemed to be very attached. Xiao He felt that Ganan must have known his cousin before. .Occasionally, Xiao He would also use the method used in the place of fireworks on Ganan's hands. When eating, he made a joke and flirted with it.In exchange for Lin Ying's ignorance and the blushing face of the ghost, Xiao He was dazzled by the innocent look, thinking how could there be such a good-looking and ignorant person, and praised the wine as really good!

Xiao He wanted to take Ganan out alone, so he prepared a brown oil umbrella early in the morning, waiting for the ghost to follow him out.Ganan is very quiet most of the time, just following with an umbrella, in a place that can be seen by turning the head, independent of the world.Occasionally, she would blush because of one of his ridicules, but it really was Lu Xia and the lonely bird flying together, a beautiful scene.

At this moment, Ganan was being dragged into the clothing store by Xiao He. Ever since he saw the ghost, he was wearing that jade-white robe. It was so cold and outrageous. Xiao He would occasionally imagine the ghost's life before he was alive, and felt Maybe he should wear some expensive clothes.Looking at each piece of clothing, those fabrics that I used to like, how dazzling they look now, it seems that such a fancy brocade robe is a bit nondescript on Ganan, ruining Ganan's clean face for nothing, thinking about it , Looking at those clothes again, I really think it's the eyes of a dude.Turning around, I wanted to ask the shopkeeper, but I saw that ghost staring straight at the red wedding dress in front of him, with sadness in his eyes. "You like this?" Xiao He tried to recall the boy's thoughts.

Ganan just shook his head, "I... I just didn't have a chance to wear it. He said before that he would bring me the most suitable wedding dress in the world... so... so I always wanted to know what the best wedding dress in the world is What?" The ghost's eyes seemed a little flustered, but his cheeks turned red a little bit, as if he was ashamed of the memory of his life, how much obsession made the ghost brood over the memory of his life, and he didn't want to Forget, how can such a ghost be reincarnated.

Xiao He couldn't help feeling a little irritated, that ghost couldn't forget people from his previous life, and he couldn't see that ghost's attachment to those memories and the "he" in his mouth. "Shopkeeper, take this one." The ghost looked at him suspiciously, but Xiao He was full of anger, and said to him, "Why is it the best, now that you want it, I can give it to you..." With a wave, he stepped out of the clothing store.Ganan seemed to be aware of the boy's anger, but for some reason, he could only speed up his pace to follow.But the clothing store owner thought