my hungry husband

When Jiang Mingyu heard Cui Huan say these things, she didn't express any expression, she was still indifferent, as if these things were not about him.

Starve oneself to faint, commonly known as hunger strike.

Ke Anle watched him up and down for a long time, but he didn't see any reason to go on a hunger strike.

It seems normal, and not depressed.

Jiang Mingyu noticed that An Le was looking at her, turned her head to meet his eyes, and saw in his eyes the emotion of "Why is such a grown-up person not at all worried?"

Jiang Mingyu: "..."

An Le really couldn't imagine the need to starve herself unconscious, how uncomfortable it is to be hungry.

Apparently Cui Huan also thought so, he continued: "Seeing that my husband is getting weaker and weaker, the old man thought of a way."

An Le couldn't tell whether it was Jiang Mingyu who was so hungry that her own operation was more weird, or the way the head of the Jiang family bought his daughter-in-law for joy was more staunch.

If you go on a hunger strike and refuse to eat, I will find you a wife. Are you surprised or happy?

"But this method is too harmful." An Le said, and decided to protest, "Why do you want to hurt innocent people?"

Secretary Cui gave him a strange look, and said, "When I first found you, I told you that there would be danger. You were very enthusiastic, and you were not unwilling at all."

That was the original owner, not him, An Le couldn't explain it, so he could only wave his hand and shut up.

"Besides, there is a gentleman here, so nothing will happen to you." Cui Huan said with a smile, "But you are stronger than I imagined. I thought you would be scared out of your wits, but you are still alive and kicking."

An Le pouted.

What happened to the vitality of young people?

"You're also pretty strong, and you accepted these facts right away." Cui Huan continued to praise An Le, "But you've probably seen a lot of these things since you were a child, after all, because of your special physique."

An Le didn't understand: "What? What's wrong with my physique?"

Now Cui Huan was surprised: "It took us a long time to find your extremely yin constitution. You should see those dirty things often." Cui Huan didn't say a word, and he didn't live long.

An Le is inexplicable, there is no such thing, he has been educated in materialism since he was a child, grew up under the sun, and has never seen a ghost.

The extreme yin physique should belong to the original owner, An Le suddenly became worried, he would not inherit the original owner's physique after time travel, what should he do if he bumps into ghosts wherever he goes from now on.

An Le's face turned pale.

At this time, Jiang Mingyu suddenly said: "Look at his face carefully."

Cui Huan was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking to him, and quickly looked at Anle as instructed, and then said "Hey", "What's the matter, this young man has a full forehead, high ears, bright eyes, and a good face." " Cui Huan only understands superficially, and he can see that An Le is not at all the extremely yin sign of premature aging.

"Wenchang is handsome, his face is like the scorching sun." Jiang Mingyu looked at Anle's face intently, and said, "There is still a hint of auspiciousness in his brows and eyes."

An Le blinked in confusion, it sounded pretty good.

"In the future, not to mention being in a high-ranking official position, you can be rich and powerful."

Wow, that's great, but no matter how gaudy you say it, I won't give fortune-telling money.

Now Cui Huan was completely confused: "Impossible, we can't make mistakes. We spent a lot of effort to find someone, so we can't make mistakes." Mistakes that can be seen from the face are very low-level mistakes, Cui Huan No matter how hard the secretary thought, he couldn't figure out why this happened.

An Le couldn't tell them that he was time-traveling, so he kept his mouth shut.

Who knew that Jiang Mingyu turned around again: "It's not wrong, he is indeed sensitive to those things."

When An Le heard this, her face that had just turned rosy turned pale again.

"Even if I'm standing next to him, he can be haunted by the ghost energy left on his clothes."

Cui Huan was surprised again when he heard that Jiang Mingyu's eating habits were full of evil spirits, and ordinary ghosts and gods avoid them, but An Le was able to continue to be attracted by those things without being affected.

This is subtly different from the extremely yin constitution.

Jiang Mingyu and Cui Huan didn't speak any more, confusing Anle's mind. He scratched his hair, not understanding the difference, and asked, "So, am I in danger?"

Cui Huan laughed and said, "If you stay with Mr., you won't be in danger?"

Not to mention Anle, even Jiang Mingyu glanced at him lightly.

Secretary Cui pretended not to see Jiang Mingyu's eyes, and continued: "And the evil spirit on Mr.'s body is getting stronger and stronger, and he will walk around when he sees ghosts. He is still unwilling to accept the commission of exorcising evil spirits. It's not good to have such a person by his side. .”

His subtext is that if this continues, Jiang Mingyu will starve to death. If there is Anle, at least there will be something to eat.

Jiang Mingyu pursed her lips.

An Le was still a little reluctant.

Could it be that the purpose of his crossing is to find food for Jiang Mingyu?It doesn't make sense, he is still planning to take the upgrade stream route to show off his grand plans.

"There's still money to take."

An Le raised her head.

Secretary Cui smiled like a fox: "That villa is for you."

An Le immediately shrank his neck: "There is no blessing."

Secretary Cui blamed him for his lack of economic acumen: "You can resell it, the place is clean now, and the land price alone is more than 1000 million."

The topic turned to the villa, and Cui Huan told the two of them the ins and outs of the future.

After the newlyweds had an accident, the family of the hostess always suspected that the hostess killed their daughter.That incident was too evil, the male protagonist's family thought that the son was wronged, and there were non-human beings involved, so they found the Jiang family, hoping to find out what happened.

It happened that Jiang Mingyu was in a coma and needed a place to get married, so the old man simply bought the villa at a low price and ordered Cui Huan to throw the two of them into the house.

An Le was speechless, and he once again had an intuitive understanding of the strong and tough style of the head of the Jiang family.

"Actually, the problem is not the house, but the dress." Cui Huan shook his head, "It's unlucky to have a ghost inhabiting the custom-made dress. I don't know how the ghost got attached to the clothes. It spread out to make clothes. The studio is expected to be closed."

"It's not the same one." Jiang Mingyu spoke again. He tapped the table with his slender fingers and said, "The wedding dresses that are popular now are more like a hodgepodge, and no longer pay attention to status restrictions. The murdered woman must have thought about it when ordering clothes." To be gorgeous, dragons, phoenixes and five blessings are all rusted on skirts and gowns. The one in the villa is made according to strict regulations, with treasure-faced patterns on it, and it should be used by officials around the Ming and Qing Dynasties for weddings."

It became a habit for An Le to complain, and she blurted out: "You know all this, it seems that you are very experienced in marriage."

Jiang Mingyu: "..." He turned his eyes away, unwilling to say any more.

He had no experience at all, and his only chance was replaced by a chicken.

An Le scratched her face and said, "It seems that the wedding dress belonged to that ghost. In other words, someone changed the victim's dress and sent the ghost wedding dress hundreds of years ago to the villa."

Cui Huan said: "This is just your guess, what went wrong is not within the scope of our investigation."

An Le was still a little curious about what was going on, so Cui Huan arranged for someone to serve the food: "Let's not talk about those unappetizing ones, you should be hungry, eat something first."

Anle's eyes lit up when he heard about eating, Cui Huan asked him amusedly: "You are from Shanxi, I ordered a lot of home-cooked dishes from the Yellow River today, and you should like them."

"I'm not from Shanxi." An Le replied with difficulty.

Cui Huan was surprised: "I saw you were jealous, and thought you were from Shanxi."

An Le bit the bullet and laughed dryly: "I'm jealous, hahaha."

When the dishes were served, there was actually a dish of soaking peanuts in old vinegar. The fried peanuts were soaked in brown vinegar, and a little honey was added. The sweet and sour flavor of the peanuts was very refreshing. However, Anle smelled too much sour recently. resist.

A pair of chopsticks reached into the carved bowl, picked up a peanut precisely, and put it into the thin lips.

An Le watched Jiang Mingyu's actions, and suddenly realized that the real jealous person is actually Jiang Mingyu, and the act of pouring jealousy on the ghost is completely unnecessary for him.

But An Le still asked modestly: "Why does mature vinegar have the effect of warding off evil spirits?" Never heard of it.

Jiang Mingyu didn't want to talk at first, but Anle took the initiative to ask him. He moved his mouth, and finally said: "There is no common vinegar, but the authentic Shanxi handmade mature vinegar is fumigated and aged with a century-old craft, and it is full of the ingredients of every maker for 600 years. The inheritance and expectation of wisdom. Ghosts don't like such things that are too active and focused."

An Le was stunned, it turned out to be like this, as expected, he is not afraid of ghosts if he has positive energy, then it should be useful for him to be good at thinking and practice.

But there is one more thing that An Le is a little concerned about: "Why does that ghost want to keep its wedding dress as new as it is?"

Cui Huan didn't want to mention these things at the dinner table, but couldn't stand Anle's curiosity, he said: "Women are pleasing to themselves, why not, let's show it to my husband."

An Le was taken aback, thinking of the man guarded by the ghost in the ancient house in the dream, and couldn't help but tell the other two about it.

Jiang Mingyu was silent for a moment, and said: "That ghost has a deep obsession and has harmed many people. It may even imprison a trace of her husband's soul, which is not surprising. Without the bondage of the ghost, that soul may have disappeared. "

An Le still felt a little melancholy at the time, but after a while, he heard something.

The husband of the victimized couple suddenly seemed to be a different person one day, taciturn and often in a daze.Soon after, he abandoned all his belongings and ran away from home alone, never to be found again.

First, I wish my husband a thousand years old; second, I wish my concubine a long and healthy life; ...,,