Chapter 20: Cats (3)
The unique aroma of orchids on the woman's body exhaled in Ji Fu's ears, making the young man with strong blood and strength couldn't help but feel a wave of excitement. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 But the words that came out of the woman's mouth shocked him.
"Soul?"
Ji Fu couldn't help but whisper, but Ling Yu had already pushed him away.
"What's wrong with Ji Gongzi? Do you not want to pay that now? What can I do, but I've already promised your friend...... Or do you think I can eat him in exchange for me to settle this strange thing? ”
The young man with a face like Water Moon Guanyin was stunned for a moment, and after his face was distorted for a while, he closed his eyes like a strong man breaking his wrist. He pulled down his collar and tilted his neck, revealing a delicate piece of skin hidden under the brocade robe.
"You, if you really want to eat, eat me, I just ask you to really solve the matter of Zhuang Qian, a stupid boy, after I die...... Alas, think that I have lived in this world for so many twenty years, in fact, he has the best relationship with me......" The young man muttered to himself, with an expression that this is my last word, and I will follow you if I want to kill or chop me. He must have been trying to suppress his terror, his eyes rolling under his eyelids, and he couldn't stop the nervous twitching of the corners of his mouth as he chattered so much.
Ling Yu watched the other party's every move with some amusement, like a feline playing with its prey.
"I didn't expect that my third son was a peaceful marquis, and when he died, he didn't even have a little servant by his side...... But even so, Miss Ling, I, in fact, fell in love with you at first sight......"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and he didn't dare to open his eyes, and his mouth began to babble unstoppably.
"Ahh Or have I become a lonely ghost?! Wouldn't I be in the underworld now...... No wonder it's so cold! Ah, if I were alive, I would have to write about how I feel to the writers of weird stories......"
"Ji Fu, what are you doing standing at the door?" Zhuang Qian, who had changed into a wet suit, patted the young master of the Ji family who was standing at the door of the wing room with his eyes closed and his eyes closed a little strangely.
Ji Fu, who stupidly thought that he had gone to hell, was so frightened by Zhuang Qian's shot that he squatted on the ground all of a sudden, and even hugged his head with some laughter.
Zhuang Qian couldn't tell what was wrong with the other party, and he didn't want to touch him again, so he waited quietly beside him, wanting to see when he could see him.
Ji Fu has always felt that he can be regarded as a bold person, although this sudden everything made him panic for a while, but he would not squat down like this all the time. He took two deep breaths, stood up suddenly, and after staying for two seconds, he opened his eyes hard, and what greeted him was the tightly closed door of the wing, and Zhuang Qian, who was holding his arms and raising his eyebrows.
He opened his mouth to face his friend who was holding back a smile, laughed dryly, and explained, "Ah, the weather is really nice today...... What's that, I'm playing games with Miss Ling...... Aha, ahahahahahaha......"
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It was night, Ling Yu slept alone in the banker's room and tossed and turned, very unhappy. Although she is not picky, she has a problem with recognizing the bed.
And Ji Fu, who was sleeping at the door, sneezed one after another, which made Ling Yu, who had insomnia, full of resentment. I thought that this fool would not have the courage to approach him again after the afternoon, he was good, he had no skin and no face, but he was bold, not only did he not avoid it, but he also said some pedantic words about male and female defense.
Obviously there were other empty rooms, but he refused to sleep, so he found two futons, made a floor at the door of her wing, and said that he would keep a vigil for her. Ling Yu snorted, in this early spring, it was still cold, so Zhuang Qian couldn't persuade him, now it's okay, look at him tomorrow and he will still have the stupid energy of jumping around and pointing fingers!
Ling Yu thought hatefully, obviously really annoying him and disturbing his sleep. She looked up just in time to see the carved lattice, and the cold moonlight poured in.
And Ji Fu at the door touched his frozen nose and shrunk into the bed. He turned his head to look at the wooden door, and remembered the memories that Zhuang Qian told him before he fell into the pond after a few people had eaten.
Zhuang Qian lived alone, and originally invited the cook in the restaurant to come to his house to cook that lunch and dinner for him, but after those strange things happened before, he sent away the people who usually invited helpers, for fear that the affairs in his house would affect those innocent helpers.
may have been disturbed by the candles blown out that night, and after eating outside food called from Fusheng Tower, the three of them directly built a fire pit in the courtyard. They put on a thin cashmere blanket and cloak, and sat around the warm fire, just like the time when they were still in the school, when the master took them out to sketch, and when they spent the night in the barren mountains, everyone sat around and told each other strange scenes. But at that time, there was no one I liked to sit around.
"Ever since the candle went out that day, it's been happening every day, and I can't remember how long it happened...... I have a clear memory, but that day, I was fascinated by reading, and she suddenly knocked on the door and walked in, saying that she had prepared food for me.
I was probably really confused at that time, and I didn't doubt him, and even felt that having a wife like this was really a blessing for me for many years. I picked up her so-called supper and ate it, and now that I think about it, I don't know what I was eating......
After that, Fuliu actually stayed by my side, and I really seemed to go back to the days before her dystocia, with her company every day, unconsciously I began to forget about reading and other things, just thinking that Fuliu could live with me so long, even if he died, there was no regret. ”
Zhuang Qian said this, there was only complete disgust on his face, the kind of happy label that Ji Fu saw during the day has now disappeared.
The third young master of the Ji family still remembers his response to Zhuang Qian's experience: "This is definitely Fuliu, she can't let you go when she dies!" Zhuang Qian, you must have been entangled by her resentful spirit. Maybe she's trying to take you to hell and continue to be a ghost couple with you! ”
Ji Fu's tone was absolutely categorical when he said this, but Ling Yu didn't mean to agree. Isn't it a ghost?
He thought about it, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhuang Qian wearing a gray **, walking in a crooked manner, but the direction of his direction was the pond he had spent a lot of energy caring. He frowned, jumped up from his futon, and regardless of his thin clothes, he thought about stopping Zhuang Qian, who was obviously a little wrong.
However, what was faster than Ji Fu's reaction was a hairpin that couldn't see the material clearly, which burst out of the air from the wing room behind him and shot directly at Zhuang Qian, who was already close to the pond.
The hairpin, which looked like an ancient sword, pierced the man's shoulder, and Zhuang Juren trembled, not like he was stabbed by the hairpin, but more like he was pulled out of his soul, and as soon as his body weakened, he had fallen to the ground. A black-red mist spilled out of his mouth and nose.
Ji Fu looked at all this in amazement, and ran up to pick up his friend. Ling Yu's voice rang out as if it had pierced his soul.
"Don't touch him! Let him absorb some earthly qi so well, and don't bother me here. ”