The female ghost has been wandering in the palace for eleven years, and it is the first time that she has found a mortal who can see her. She looked Youshu up and down and asked, "Should you report your name before talking to Hongu?" ”

"I'm Youshu." Youshu blinked with big, round cat eyes.

The female ghost waited for a long time, and then realized that the person in front of her didn't mean to continue talking at all. Where would someone introduce themselves like this, only one name was reported, not even a surname, and no identity origin. The female ghost curled her tongue a foot long and asked, "And then?" ”

"And then what?"

Seeing the bright red tongue that kept swaying in front of his eyes, there was no discoloration on Youshu's face, and the female ghost who deliberately scared him was very disappointed. The young man should not be an ordinary person who can still maintain such composure in the face of the hideous and terrifying ghost, and thinking of this, the female ghost became a little interested in his so-called "deal".

"You said you wanted to make a deal with Hongu?"

"Well, I'll help you get revenge, and you answer a question for me." There is a jaw head.

"Can you help me get my revenge? Do you know who my enemies are? The female ghost smiled sarcastically. What she wanted to kill was the most noble man in the world, but the little eunuch in front of her was ashamed to say that he could help her. How can I help? He probably won't even see the face of the emperor.

Youshu explained seriously, "It's not to take revenge on your behalf, but to help you take revenge." Looks like you've been in the palace for a long time, right? But it still hasn't been done, which shows that the Tao is not enough. I can help you get stronger. "Although this female ghost is more powerful than a debt collector, the person she has to deal with is the emperor, and the process is naturally extremely difficult.

This sentence poked at the female ghost's sore spot. She doesn't need others to help her take revenge, and the reason why she has to stay in the palace despite the danger of her soul being scattered is to kill the enemy. Getting stronger, she dreams of getting stronger. Every time I see my enemies swaying before my eyes, I can only disturb their minds and create a few painless nightmares, and the powerless anger is a hundred times more painful than when I was strangled in the first place.

"How do you help Hongu?" The female ghost said tentatively. The boy was a little weird, and it didn't hurt to hear what he had to say.

"You answer me a question first, and I'll tell you the method." Youshu said expressionlessly.

"You tell the Fazi to the main palace first, and the main palace will answer your questions." Female ghosts don't want to suffer.

Then there is no need to talk about it. Youshu shook her head and turned around and walked towards the Heart Cultivation Palace. They stood behind a rockery, and they could see the open space in front of the hall through a small hole.

It was the female ghost who wanted to take revenge, she was naturally more anxious than anyone else, and when she saw that the little eunuch was about to leave halfway through her words, she suddenly became angry, and took a few steps forward to choke the little eunuch's neck and ask questions. The other party seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he ran towards the Heart Cultivation Palace, and walked up the steps in three or two steps, which was faster than a mouse.

Youshu has been in a state of exhaustion for two consecutive lives, and the force value is indeed not high, but the kung fu of escaping has already been perfected, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the palace, and before he had time to stop his feet, he saw Ji Changye walking out slowly. He hurriedly caught up with him and grabbed the corner of the other party's clothes.

Ji Changye pointed to the fine sweat on his head and said in a low voice, "Where did you go to be naughty again?" ”

"Just stood on the edge of the Imperial Garden for a while." Youshu blinked her big innocent eyes.

Ji Changye habitually took out a handkerchief, wanting to wipe the sweat of the young man, but suddenly realized that this was a forbidden palace, and there were many people, so he had to give up. There was nothing outside the Heart Cultivation Palace, and it was true that Shu was guilty of standing under the scorching sun, and it was understandable to run to the imperial garden to hide in the shade. Thinking of this, he was distressed and helpless, and took the lead in walking out of the palace gate, and said softly, "Hurry up and go back and drink the summer soup." I told you not to follow, but I was disobedient. You've grown up, you can't always stick to me, what should you do if you marry a wife and have children in the future? Is it possible that you have to squeeze with me even on the night of candles in the cave room? As if thinking of something, he shook his head and smiled.

If I can't get the dragon qi, I will follow you all my life, where will I marry a wife and have children. Thinking like this, Youshu couldn't help but look back, but saw the female ghost standing ten meters away and shouting wildly, "What are you going to do before you finish speaking?" Come back, come back to Hongu! Sue sù how the main palace can take revenge! ”

Her long tongue fluttered, her face was hideous, and she clearly wanted to pounce and catch herself, but she didn't dare to approach at all, which showed that Ji Changye was really a child of destiny, and all evils retreated. Youshu retracted her gaze, secretly pulled the young man's big knuckled hand through the wide sleeved robe, and shook it lightly twice. The master is really powerful!

Ji Changye lowered his eyes a little and saw that the young man was squeezing a small dimple towards him, and his hands suddenly itched, and he sighed helplessly while poking it, "You, you, when will you grow up?" ”

The two of them drifted apart, and the female ghost let out a terrible scream, and disappeared in place.

The new dwelling is very spacious, there are seven or eight pavilions alone, and hundreds of people can live in it. Therefore, Ji Changye asked his servants to tidy up the room next to him, so that Youshu could live comfortably. Unexpectedly, when the lamp was in charge, Youshu refused to leave no matter what, rushed to the bed, hugged the bedpost and did not let go.

"How old do you remember how old you are?" Ji Changye looked helpless, but his eyes were full of a thick smile.

Youshu's roots slowly turned red, and she simply turned her head away, silent, and saw the young man striding onto the bed, stretching his arms, as if he wanted to drag himself down, and hurriedly wrapped his legs around the bedpost. He is like this, so Ji Changye is angry and funny, hugging his waist and pulling it for a long time, but he couldn't tear it open, so he went to scratch him and squeak.

Youshu was extremely afraid of itching, and immediately fell soft and rolled on the couch. He didn't laugh, but his eyes were watery, and the two small dimples on his cheeks loomed, and he looked very sweet.

"No, no." He gasped and whispered a pleading, followed by a moan.

The boy's cheeks flushed with laughter, his already moist pupils glistened with tears, most of his clothes were torn apart and hung diagonally on his round shoulders, his delicate collarbones and white chest were exposed, a little obscured by the messy and smooth hair, and the pink red cherry blossoms also appeared from time to time. He lay limply on the crimson mattress, staring at himself with a pleading, begging, touching gaze, and a whimsical moan from his mouth. Ji Changye's heart was like a drum when he looked at it, and he quickly pulled the brocade quilt on the side, wrapping the young man tightly from beginning to end.

He rubbed his temples, feeling a little tired and a little flustered. At this moment, a carrier pigeon flew outside the window, interrupting the complicated thoughts.

"That's it, I'll spare you for the time being." Rubbing the boy's jet-black hair, he walked over to grab the carrier pigeon.

Youshu breathed a sigh of relief. He was already fifteen years old, and it was indeed a bit strange to sleep with young people again, and it seemed that he had to find a way to protect himself quickly. That female ghost has stayed in the palace for a long time, and she is not afraid of the emperor's dragon energy, so she should be a little doorway. She is anxious for revenge and will soon take the initiative to find it.

Thinking like this, Youshu slowly closed her eyes. Ji Changye read the secret letter and released the carrier pigeon, but saw the young man curled up in the corner wrapped in a quilt, his cheeks were red from sleep, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead. Ji Changye gently wiped his sweat, and pulled the quilt to his chest and abdomen, so as not to suffocate him, and then stared quietly for a long time, with a strange feeling lingering in his chest, like satisfaction, and like longing.

A moment later, the candle in the room was extinguished by the air flow bursting from the young man's fingertips, and the two long and steady breaths gradually converged.

In the middle of the night, there were bursts of eerie and ghostly calls outside the house, "There is Shu, there is Shu, there is Shu......" endlessly.

If others could hear it, they would probably be stupid, but the hundreds of secret guards inside and outside the courtyard were unaware.

Youshu woke up with a frown, quietly slipped from the foot of the bed to the ground, and walked to the half-open window. The female ghost was dragging her long tongue and wandering under the porch, and when she saw the young man, she beckoned, "You come out, this palace has something to say to you." She seemed to be very jealous of the sleeping youth, and from time to time she craned her neck to peek in.

The female ghost seemed to be talking, but in fact, she was directly punching her voice into the minds of others, and Youshu was also talking to her in her head, "You come in." ”

A person and a ghost began to communicate silently, and the secret guards who patrolled back and forth outside the courtyard did not notice anything unusual, but it was hot, and Youshu couldn't sleep, so he walked to the window to blow the cool breeze.

"You come out!" The female ghost stared at her blood-red eyes.

"You come in." There is a shimmering dull cat pupil.

"You come out of Hongu!" The female ghost was a favorite concubine before her death, and she was used to giving orders, and her tone was unconsciously arrogant.

It's a pity that Youshu didn't eat her set at all, closed the window with an expressionless face, and continued to go back to sleep, just halfway through, I heard the female ghost shouting eagerly, "That's it, let's take a step back, the palace doesn't enter the house, you don't have to come out, let's talk through the window." ”

Youshu pursed the corners of her lips and squeezed out the small dimple on her left cheek. The debt collector never dared to get within twenty meters of Ji Changye before, this female ghost was quite high, but she could only keep a distance of seven or eight meters from Ji Changye, and if she got closer, she might be swallowed by the dragon qi. Youshu only dared to meet her after calculating this.

"You have a grudge against Ji Zhengze?" Knowing that the other side can win all battles, Youshu will talk to the female ghost as soon as she opens the window.

The female ghost has been dead for eleven years, and she hasn't communicated with anyone for a long time, so she suddenly opened the conversation box and told the past one by one. You Shu was stunned, but she never expected that her own master would be involved.

The female ghost was the emperor's favorite concubine before her death, her appearance was overwhelming, peerless, and she was awarded the title of the fourth grade Zhaoyi as soon as she entered the palace, but she was promoted to the third grade of Lan Concubine in half a year, and her imperial grace was close to Xiao Guifei. Concubine Xiao was jealous in her heart, so she cursed Concubine Lan in front of her son from time to time. The four princes are arrogant by nature, domineering, and extremely feminine, and they have long coveted Concubine Lan, so they set up a poisonous plan to get rid of Concubine Lan and the three princes.

The mother and son planned to plan slowly, but unexpectedly, Concubine Lan was diagnosed with a two-month pregnancy, which made the emperor happy, saying that she was named a prince after giving birth to a son, and a daughter was named a princess. This kind of honor and favor has faintly caught up with and surpassed Xiao Guifei and the four princes. The two were in a hurry, and they hurriedly killed them.