Ghosts are not evil

"What are you doing again?" Bai Yi saw from a distance that Shu Lu cut down a century-old tree from the mountain, and chopped off the branches, leaving only the bare trunk.

"What are you doing, make a man." Shu Lu worked hard.

"Come on, man?" Bai Yi couldn't understand Shu Lu's self-talking temperament.

"Make your lover." After chopping off the last branch, Shu Lu beckoned to Bai Yi: "Come here, drag it up the mountain."

Shu Lu hummed a ditty in front, while Bai Yi dragged the wood behind without complaint.

"How do you write the three characters Bai Jiaoren?" Shu Lu tilted his head and asked Bai Yi.

Bai Yi lifted up the hem of her clothes, squatted on one knee, found a stone, wrote Bai Jiaoren's name on the rock, and added "Bai Qiguang" underneath: "This is the name his mother gave him when he was born."

Shu Lu bit his finger, and wrote the words Bai Qiguang on the freshly split tree trunk: "The first name he was born with is his real name." Then he pushed the wood to the other side, and drew a picture that probably only had gods. The formation that I just understood, muttered: "There is flesh and blood." Turning to look at Bai Yi: "Can I have one of your ribs?"

"it is good."

"Speaking of which, the first rib I took was a roe deer, a roe deer with deep love like the sea." Shu Lu said, the smile on his face gradually faded.

The new demon master is a male roe deer who has only practiced for nine thousand and ninety-two years. It is rare to have a good appearance, but he can't change his nature of slow response and curiosity.

In office for 88 years, I didn't know how to network and make plans for my upcoming ten thousand years of catastrophe. When I have nothing to do, I only know how to gossip with the female officials.

The Fengshen of the Three Heavens has an Immortal under the Daoist name Linghua, and when the Goddess of Order descended to inspect the Three Realms, she had an unknown dewy marriage with her.

Linghua is destined to be a ghost, and this time she went down to the earth with the demon priest to experience calamities. The goddess of fate couldn't help worrying, and secretly changed the fate of the two people.

The Goddess of Siming followed her own interests and exchanged Linghua and Yaosi's fate, so Yaosi joined the Qin family in Luoyang, Anguo, as a brother, named Qin Yun, and Linghua as a younger sister, named Qin Yi.

Later, it was investigated by the heavenly court, but the fate was determined early, and it was difficult to rewrite it, so they found an opportunity to exchange their souls when Qin Yi was 17 years old to prove fairness.

Anguo Luoyang, the South Wing of the Third Prince's Mansion, Qin Yun held up his bowl like a strong man cutting off his wrist: "We will part ways after we finish this bowl of red flowers!"

After hearing the news, the third prince hurriedly pressed Qin Yun's raised wrist, frowned and reprimanded softly: "What nonsense!"

Qin Yun stared at his former brother-in-law, supported his waist with one hand, and held the soup bowl in the other, with a dazed expression: "Then what should I do?"

The third prince snatched the soup bowl from Qin Yun's hands, poured the thick concoction into the potted plant, and put the empty bowl aside.Thinking that I haven't provoked her these two days, and I didn't do anything I shouldn't do, I thought about it, but I still didn't understand, and asked helplessly: "Okay, what's wrong?"

Qin Yun stretched out his hand to caress the unexplained belly, could feel the blood of the third prince there, wanting him to be born?As a man, he is simply a fantasy.

This is the flesh and blood of Qin Yi and Gu Changbing, why should he suffer from disasters.

But if he had the heart to kill him, who knows when the two of them would come back again, and according to Qin Yi's aggressive temperament, he might be torn apart.

After three full days, Qin Yun still couldn't believe that he really became his younger sister Qin Yi.

If this is a nightmare, shouldn't it be time to wake up? It's not only absurd, it's simply absurd.

Qin Yun wanted to go back to the Qin Mansion, but he didn't dare to go back. Where is his sister now?

Qin Yun thought of countless ways, but none of them worked, which made him start to wonder if he was Qin Yi in the first place?

Qin Yun turned his back, and the crabapple flowers embroidered on the skirt rose and fell with Qin Yun's footsteps. He really didn't want to see Gu Changbing, even if this face was pleasing to the eye: "Leave me alone."

There is no way that a person like the third prince is weird, he can see it, but he can't put it into words. He just feels that Qin Yi seems to have changed in the past few days. If she was dissatisfied in the past, she will definitely not keep it in her heart and talk to him It's okay to make a big fuss.

Gu Changbing followed Qin Yun step by step, pulled her into his arms from behind, lowered his tone, and tried to comfort her: "Cheng Jun, is there anything you can't tell me?"

It should be like this between husband and wife, it's not his fault.Qin Yun stiffened his body, clenched his fingers into fists, and the sound of breathing next to his ears seemed to remind Qin Yun of this ridiculous fact: "If I say, I am not Qin Yi, what should you do?"

Qin Yun only felt the hand around his waist tightened, and then loosened again immediately. Gu Changbing put his hand on his left shoulder, pulled her up, looked down at him, his eyes were full of confusion, incomprehension and worry: "You are not Qin Yi, so who is it? Your appearance, the flesh and blood in your belly, can there be fakes?"

After settling his mind, Qin Yun has always been a person who can't hold back anything. He stretched his head and retracted his head with a knife, and said resolutely: "I am Qin Yun, and my body belongs to my sister."

Surprise was on his face, and doubts were written in the eyes of the third prince who was hailed as Biren: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Qin Yun glared at him, filled with anger, and pushed away the arm on his shoulder as if to vent his anger: "I don't know! I don't know! I don't know..." In the end, his voice gradually became quieter, and the aggressiveness disappeared.

"Do you remember how the plaque hanging in my study came from Lianxiangxiyu?" The third prince asked tentatively, Qin Yun shook his head.

"Remember Lin Zhongye?"

After Qin Yun heard this, he suddenly raised his head, as if he was looking at a treacherous person: "The Third Highness is making troubles all over the city, who doesn't know?!"

The third prince was at a loss for words for a while, swallowed the rest of the words, and asked with the mentality of eccentricity, rather than trusting nothing: "Then, when was the last time we had sex?"

Qin Yun's face was slightly stiff, he sat back on the stool, rolled his eyes: "Ghost knows."

Before Gu Changbing could ask the next sentence, a servant came to report: "Your Highness, Mr. Qin is here to see you."

Could it be Qin Yi? Qin Yun felt uneasy for a moment, subconsciously looked at Gu Changping, wondering whether Gu Changping believed what he just said, if it was Qin Yi...

"Please go to the main hall." Gu Changping leaned over and hugged Qin Yun's waist, and helped him up with the other hand: "Let's go and have a look, no matter what, your body is important."

Qin Yun didn't have much contact with these three princes in the past, he only knew that his younger sister was married to a prince who wandered around fireworks and willow alleys, was ignorant, ostentatious and unfavorable.

The younger sister is domineering, and the younger brother-in-law has such a temperament. Qin Yun is afraid that she will be wronged in the past, but in the past years of marriage, he has never heard any complaints from his sister when he came home, and only heard a little bit from him sporadically.

For example, Lin Zhongye, I heard that he was originally a luthier recruited by Hongxiu Zhao of the Nanfeng Pavilion, because he was somewhat similar to the three princes, he was very popular with dignitaries.

It spread to the ears of the third prince that the third prince, who was always close to women, actually went to the red sleeve trick in person, saying that the third prince took Lin Zhongye into his account. I don't know how the rumors will spread.

The last three princes and Princess Zhaoyang were fighting for Lin Zhongye in Hongxiu Zhao, and the Beijing was full of uproar, it was difficult for him to know.

Now that I think about it carefully, although the third prince is not favored, he is still a prince at any rate. This Lin Zhongye is somewhat similar to the one he gave birth to. Although the red sleeve move is not used as a gimmick to treat guests, I am afraid that the third prince knows that he is not happy. , not dismantling this red-sleeved trick is a great concession.

"Qin Yun" was sitting there, staring straight at Gu Changbing, seemingly hesitating, Gu Changbing helped "Qin Yi" and walked from the corridor, the two brothers and sisters met each other, feeling mixed feelings for a moment , only Gu Changbing looked like a normal person.

"Qin Yun" called Gu Changping eagerly: "Your Highness..."

Gu Changbing helped "Qin Yi" to sit aside, looked at "Qin Yun", signaled the maidservant to retreat, and pushed the teacup to "Qin Yi".

It was "Qin Yun" who spoke first: "Brother, if you can't find a way to change it back, you have to give birth to the child for me."

"I..." Qin Yun felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his scalp was numb: "If you can't change it all the time, what about after giving birth? Do you want me to be the third concubine for you?"

"You guys discuss this matter carefully, I will avoid it first." Gu Changbing got up and left, leaving only two brothers and sisters who had exchanged souls in the hall.

Qin Yi looked at the back of Gu Changbing leaving, and clenched the cup in his hand: "Brother, listen to me. These days I have been wondering whether the relationship between me and His Royal Highness is only in us It is above the status of husband and wife. He treats me well. In the Third Prince's Mansion, even if I am turned upside down, he has never scolded me loudly. Ever since I became pregnant, His Highness has been extremely considerate to me. The care is meticulous, but if he abandons our status as husband and wife, he might not be able to tolerate someone like me in his heart, so it doesn't matter whoever becomes the third prince and concubine."

Qin Yun felt very uncomfortable when he heard this, but he couldn't refute it. The fact is like this. I'm afraid that this silly girl like me was really moved. In the past, I could rely on my wife's status to get him to treat me tenderly. Now the bamboo basket It was a waste of time to fetch water.

Qin Yi let go of his hand, and said with a relieved smile: "My brother must be feeling sorry for me, but to me, it's not a relief. I'm just indulging in the illusion of his gentleness, having a dream called the Third Prince, and now I woke up from the dream. It’s just because of you that you want to complete this journey of life for me, or maybe it’s God’s will in the dark.”

"Even if I can't change it back, when I give birth to this child, I have to live according to my will. I don't care what kind of concubine you, Qin Yi, are." Qin Yun's face was full of determination.

"It's all up to my brother."

I don't know when it started to rain, Gu Changping stood under the porch and threw fish food into the pond, and the koi in the water rushed to the surface of the water one after another. Seeing Qin Yun coming, Gu Changping raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "The talk is over." ?”

Qin Yun nodded, Gu Changping seemed unmoved, as if he was still the same Qin Yi.

Gu Changping threw away all the fish food, wiped his hands dry, then stretched out his hand to take Qin Yun, and supported his waist: "Then work hard, Mr. Qin, to give birth to a prince for me."

Qin Yun couldn't help short of breath: "This is your and Qin Yi's child."

"Yes yes yes." Gu Changping's tone was full of indulgence.

"Cheng Jun has become more and more lethargic these days. Did he sleep with the child?" The summer solstice has passed, and the heat is getting worse. Gu Changbing actually fanned him himself. Sometimes he can hardly tell the difference. Is he Qin Yi or Qin Yun?

Qin Yun sat on the couch, squeezed the red bayberry in his hand, feeling a little uncomfortable: "Your Highness, please call me Yan Ming."

Gu Changping leaned on some desks, and played the fan for him unhurriedly. The beauty held the fan. If Gu Changping was a woman, she would really have a good color that could make the heroes of the world bow down: "If the servants hear it, how about it?" Is good."

It's not that Qin Yun was not disappointed, just like what Qin Yi said, his kindness was only for that woman named the Third Prince's Concubine, and he felt extremely sour in his mouth right now.

"In the future, I will call you Chengjun, but I will call you Yan Ming later?" Gu Changbin shook his fan and smiled.

Qin Yun glanced at him, and thought to himself that this person looks better than a picture, and his words are better than his singing: "You're happy with the left and right, right?"

Gu Changbing always seems to have no bones, leaning here and there, only in front of outsiders can he prop up a few bones and put on a show.

Qin Yun seems to be used to Gu Changbing's embrace, used to Gu Changbing whispering in his ear, used to having Gu Changbing by his side.

On that day, Gu Changping held the wine jar and said to him: "The day before yesterday you said you wanted to drink plum wine, so I ordered a few jars of royal tribute wine for you from the palace. It's always bad if you don't drink too much."

Qin Yun didn't know what was wrong, but recently he wanted to eat something sour, especially the plum wine brewed by the imperial palace. Just thinking about it made him greedy. He hugged the wine jar with joy, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Got it Got it, let's have a drink."