Yang Jiulang stood there helplessly, watching his cousin being abducted by the second son of the Zhang family. There was nothing active in his body except his mind. If there was no one involved, He wouldn't believe it even if he was killed.

On the other hand, Jiuhan noticed the strangeness of his young master, so he couldn't help pushing Yang Jiulang, and asked with great concern:

"Sir, are you alright?"

Yang Jiulang gave Han'er a hard look, thinking to himself, do you think I'm fine?

It's a pity that Han'er can't help it at all. From Yang Jiulang's small eyes, he can see any emotional fluctuations, so he can only say to himself with a very distressed look:

"This is too bad, my son was really seduced by the goblin!"

When Wang Jiulong told Zhang Yunqing carefully about Yang Jiulang's situation, Mr. Zhang looked very serious, and while shaking his head and sighing, he said to Wang Jiulong:

"Brother Jiulong, it's not that I don't want to help with this matter, it's just that I just saw your cousin's appearance, and I should have been entangled for a long time. The monster is extremely powerful, and I'm afraid I can't handle it alone."

"Then what should I do? My cousin grew up with me, and we are very close. The exam is about to happen, and something like this happened."

Wang Jiulong didn't expect that Zhang Yunqing, who was appointed as the only disciple by the national teacher since birth, would be so embarrassed, so Yang Jiulang was naturally more worried.

"Why don't you see if this works? According to your description, the ghost should be in your pond. Why don't you get people out of this environment first, and then I'll find Master to find a solution?"

Zhang Yunqing frowned and thought for a long time, then looked at Wang Jiulong carefully.

"This is also a way. There is a house outside my city, where my cousin can live..."

Hearing Zhang Yunqing's suggestion, Wang Jiulong really thought it was a solution, so he studied the plan seriously, but he was interrupted by Zhang Yunqing's fan as soon as he said a word:

"Brother Jiulong, you are trying to kill your cousin!"

"how do I say this?"

Wang Jiulong didn't understand, why Zhang Yunqing said that, isn't it for his own good to let his cousin leave Shangshufu temporarily?

"Your cousin is entangled by spirits. Even if he leaves Shangshu Mansion, he will be found. Evil spirits are rampant in the village outside the city. If he gets involved with other things, won't he be killed?"

Zhang Yunqing explained patiently, so that Wang Jiulong couldn't help but nodded and said yes:

"Brother Yunqing thinks, how should I settle down my cousin, should I send him to the temple?"

"That's not necessary. What your cousin needs most now is someone to guard him. I'm really interested in that ghost. Why don't you invite your cousin to my house for a few days?"

Zhang Yunqing opened the fan and reluctantly revealed his plan.

So just like that, Yang looked dazed~ Dumbfounded, Jilang packed it together with his cousin's family who were grateful to Dade and brought the book boy, and sent it to Zhang Yunqing's carriage.

"Cousin, you should cultivate your body and mind and have a good rest during this time."

"Yes, Jiulang, you can rest assured to live in the prime minister's mansion for a while, and prepare for the exam."

"Cousin, brother Yunqing will definitely help you solve your troubles!"

The family urged Yang Jiulang repeatedly, and Yang Jiulang looked at them with complicated emotions. The self in his brain was struggling and roaring:

"Aunt, uncle, and big cousin, you've all been fooled. You're not trying to exorcise me, you're clearly sending me into a tiger's mouth!"

However, at this moment, Yang Jiulang, who was calm on the outside and clear in his thinking, couldn't say a word, and could only sit blankly like a wooden man. Everyone only said that he had lost his soul, and they couldn't help feeling more sympathetic to him.

The state of being controlled continued until the carriage left the Shangshu Mansion, he only felt a gust of wind blowing, Han'er beside him fell asleep, and he returned to a normal state.

The first thing he did was to raise his head and stare at the smiling person opposite him:

"you you……"

"What's wrong with me?"

With a smile on his face, Zhang Yunqing opened the folding fan and looked at Yang Jiulang. Yang Jiulang felt that the moment was like a spring flower blooming, and half of the anger in his heart disappeared immediately.

"You're finally willing to show up..." Yang Jiulang digested the swear words that were enough to fill two sheets of paper, leaving only this sentence, with a hint of grievance in his tone.

"Miss me?"

The man chuckled, stretched out his hand and raised his fan and tapped lightly towards Yang Jiulang. Yang Jiulang had only one thought in his mind:

"It's over, it's over, why is this person so good-looking, it feels like my soul has really been hooked..."

Thinking in my heart, at the same time, I nodded my head in a strange way, and my brain took a step to react:

"Hey, I'm going, what am I doing?"

"That's about the same. It's not in vain that I miss you for a while."

The person in front of him approached Yang Jiulang with a smile, pressed a kiss on his face, and whispered in his ear.

The voice was deep and gentle, and it sounded like a baby. The warm breath came to Yang Jiu's face, making Dabai Nang's face turn red.

"What did you go for?"

Yang Jiulang suddenly felt that his heart softened, and he raised his hand to gently embrace the person in his arms. If he hadn't been obsessed with hunting people for a while, he really didn't know that he was so obsessed with a goblin.

"Go back and do some things. Didn't you always dislike me for not being human? Are you happy now that I'm human?"

Seeing that Yang Jiulang rarely took the initiative, Zhang Yunqing simply moved closer to his arms and asked softly. As soon as he raised his hand, he saw the fine stubble on Yang Jiulang's jaw.

"Then who are you?"

Yang Jiulang asked curiously, he couldn't even sleep with someone he didn't know if he was a human or a ghost?

"I'm Zhang Yunqing, the second son of the prime minister's mansion is my identity in the world."

Zhang Yunqing felt that since Yang Jiulang had been thinking about him day and night during this period of time, it shouldn't be boring to him after all, not to mention that he didn't intend to hide him.

"Then what is your other identity, are you really a carp spirit?"

If Yang Jiulang didn't believe these ghostly claims at all before, but now he can't help but not believe it, after all, he saw Zhang Yunqing conjure a fish tail with his own eyes.

"I'm from the Shark Race."

Zhang Yunqing confessed to Yang Jiulang, and sure enough, with a wave of the fan, another silver-white fish tail was revealed, and the silver light was dazzling.

"The Moonlight Pearl of the Canghai has tears, and it means that the tears of our mermaid race can turn into pearls, which are priceless."

Zhang Yunqing solemnly introduced his identity to Yang Jiulang, but it sounded different to Yang Jiulang's ears, so he took out the pearls he had carefully collected in his bag, and slammed them on Zhang Yunqing's fish tail:

"So that's why you disappeared after sleeping?"

Zhang Yunqing was a little surprised by Yang Jiulang's sudden rage, and hurriedly put away the fish tail and explained:

"Oh, don't be angry, don't I leave a souvenir for you?"

"What kind of commemoration are these broken beads, prostitution money?"

It's okay not to mention beads, but Yang Jiulang is even more angry when he mentions beads!

Zhang Yunqing couldn't help but chuckle at this answer, it seemed that someone really got into the drama, so he spoke directly, betting on Yang Jiulang's complaint.

After finally comforting Yang Jiulang, Zhang Yunqing's carriage was almost at the place, looking at Han'er who was still sleeping peacefully, the blushing Yang Jiulang suddenly thought of another question:

"Since you know where I live, who am I, why do you have to take me out to live outside? I live in the Shangshu Mansion pretty well?"

Speaking of Shangshufu, Zhang Yunqing returned to his cold look, and glared at Yang Jiulang:

"Why, didn't you come to Beijing to rush for the exam and seek fame? You still like to hang out with your cousin in Liuxiang, Huajie. It seems that you still can't bear to be the top card in Zuihualou!"

Yang Jiulang lowered his eyes with guilt, shut up obediently, and finally understood why Zhang Yunqing's attitude towards his cousin was so cold.

☆, marriage

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