And just came back? And just came back? And was easily carried back?

When Yang Xian's feet stomped on the ground steadily, he immediately shouted angrily, eager to blast everyone out.

"Why did you arrest me back?" Yang Xian shouted, reaching out and grabbing Ning Yuandong's shirt, eager to shake him off, but it took half a day's strength to do it.

Ning Yuandong is a guy who has caused him to lose a big face, especially in front of Yang Ye, fortunately, Yang Ye didn't notice his face at all, otherwise, it would be a shame.

"Your Highness, I found a ghost!" Ning Yuandong immediately lowered his voice in order to distract Yang Xian's attention, and said very mysteriously, "Don't be too loud, what if it is drawn out during the day?"

Ghost? Is there a ghost? Yang Xian immediately shrunk his neck, stared at a pair of eyes, and slowly rubbed behind Ning Yuandong, as if he wanted to avoid something.

It's scary, there are ghosts in this mansion. Yang Xian naturally remembered what happened that night, but he wanted to try to forget.

"Hey, this house is your ancestor?" Yang Xian asked in a low voice, and Ning Yuandong involuntarily shrunk his neck and looked around, as if he was looking for something.

Seeing his master looking around with a look of nervousness, the servants also became nervous.

Ning Yuandong was very embarrassed and explained, "Your Highness, this house was given by the 'above' after the slave was promoted. ”

Yang Xian looked up at the sky cautiously, only to understand what Ning Yuandong was talking about.

When they arrived at an official position, they would be rewarded with a small mansion, which was basically the case, but when they arrived at Ning Yuandong, the reward became very unlucky.

"How do you know?" Yang Xian shrank his neck and rubbed into the hall with Ning Yuandong little by little, and the servants behind him also crept forward slowly, unspeakably mysterious.

The moment he stepped into the hall, Yang Xian immediately jumped up, sat down at the table steadily, and looked at Ning Yuandong, who was nervous, and came over.

"When are you going to move out?" Yang Xian swallowed, his eyes kept scanning the surroundings, really afraid that something unclean would pop out again. Ning Yuandong replied in distress, "Your Highness, this house cannot be retreated. ”

Even if you could retreat in the past, you can't now!

"Your Highness, why don't you go back and avoid it first? After all, it's safe there. Ning Yuandong said it implicitly, Yang Xian knew that he was referring to the palace, so he pursed his lips very dissatisfied, and did not answer.

If there really is a ghost, then "meet the ghost and kill the ghost"!

Yang Xian suddenly grabbed the chopsticks in front of him and stroked hard in front of Ning Yuandong, and the people in front of him trembled in astonishment.

Why are there chopsticks in his hand? Yang Xian, who came back to his senses, looked at his hand in puzzlement, only to realize that there was already a delicious meal in front of him, and it was exuding aroma.

He was distracted just now, and he actually missed the palpitations when the food was served, but it's a pity!

It's rare that he will eat a delicious meal without knowing the taste, and he is so bitter and bitter in his heart that he is not annoyed.

"Your Highness, please rest early!" Ning Yuandong found that Yang Xianhui secretly looked at him from time to time, as if he was the commodity on the shelf, which made him faintly uneasy, so he immediately got up, waved his hands respectfully, and said very respectfully, "The slave still has some things, let's do it now." ”

As soon as the smoke slipped away, Ning Yuandong fled.

At this time, what else can there be important? Yang Xian, who was too lazy to pay attention, only knew that he was full of food and drink, and he didn't care about others.

"Beauty, pour some bar!" Yang Xian crossed his legs and said triumphantly, the little girls around him just hesitated slightly, and immediately brought up the hidden wine.

The masters of their own families call themselves "slaves" one by one, and treat the little prince respectfully, who should be listened to, their opinions are very unified.

"Good wine!" Yang Xian took a big sip of the wine jar, shook his head, and hummed.

I can't drink a sip of wine in the palace, so when I come outside, I can drink as much as I want, it's beautiful......

"Little lady, come here!" Yang Xianmei beckoned, casually pulled a little maid to his side, hugged the other party's little arrogance, turned his head and took another sip of wine, feeling that life should be so wonderful.

After just a few sips, Yang Xian became groggy and was carried back to the room by the servants, and then fell asleep.

He really couldn't imagine that when he fell asleep, it was the time when others could relax.

The days of sleeping soundly in my arms are really good, and my dreams are full of the smell of wine and a little cold wind.

Wait! There is a little cold wind! Yang Xian's eyes widened fiercely, and when he turned his head, he saw a shadow passing by the window, allowing him to see it clearly.

He swallowed his saliva very hard, slowly shrunk into the quilt, and still felt the gust of cold wind, and it was not a way to hide all the time, unless he took the initiative to attack.

Having made up his mind, he took responsibility for his own safety, threw off the quilt, stomped on his shoes, grabbed the teacup on the table, and let out a loud shout, and rolled out like the wind.

"Dare to hurt the life of this king, take your life!" Yang Xian kicked open the door of his room, and threw the teacup in his hand fiercely, only to hear a miserable scream, and didn't care who it was smashed on, and rushed to the next door in a big stride.

Ning Yuandong, who returned late, was about to rest in his wide clothes, when he was knocked to the ground, and he was stunned to see a figure get into his quilt.

Is it really haunted?

Ning Yuandong, who came back to his senses quickly, also threw himself on the side of the bed, and wanted to grab the people in the quilt hard, but what came out was ......

Oops, he made a mistake again! Ning Yuandong, who was in a hurry, wanted to stuff the foot he grabbed back into the quilt.

What's the big deal about changing rooms? How could he be so stupid as to rob the prince of the quilt?

"What did you encounter just now?" Yang Xian, who had red eyes, got out of the quilt and stared at Ning Yuandong tightly.

Ning Yuandong, who was trembling all over, shook his head vigorously and replied, "I haven't touched anything, nothing, Your Highness, have a good rest, the slave has retired." ”

In front of Yang Xian, shouldn't he be a slave who only promises? He didn't even have the slightest temper of his own.

Ning Yuandong almost wanted to leave the room with his hands and feet, but he heard Yang Xian call in a gloomy voice, "Xiao Dongzi is back!"

With just five words, Ning Yuandong turned back in despair.