The ghosts waited for the bull head and horse noodles to take them through the Meng Po soup, walk across the Nai He Bridge, forget the past life, and reincarnate. There are also ghosts who are reluctant to leave in the world, and the final result is either the soul of being beaten by the bull head and horse face is scattered, or the yin body can't withstand the yang energy for a long time and perishes by itself. Anyway, it's all a disillusioned end.

For Huang Yu, those days were dark.

She watched the ghosts walk on the Huangquan Road every day without worry, and the ghosts were scattered by the bull head and horse face, and those evil ghosts did not have any ability to fight back, and their mouths exuded angry howls, and they died in pain. After her observation, these evil spirits all have a characteristic in their lives, either they are fierce and evil, or they lack arms and legs, and their eyes are rolling around. She was afraid, she couldn't see her face clearly, the mirror of the yang world couldn't reflect her appearance, and even reflected the yang energy to attack her, she didn't dare to go over.

Because she didn't know what she looked like when she was alive, and her organs were still running around from time to time, she was worried that she was a fierce god with missing arms and legs, and she worried every day that the bull head and horse face would scatter her soul.

Until she found this eaves.

This eaves is not like other eaves, ghosts are running around, there is not even the soul of a night cat and a wild dog, it is refreshing and comfortable, like a ghost fairyland, without a trace of filth.

Huang Yu even thought she was dreaming, she rubbed her eyes, and then opened her eyes, but there was still nothing. She pinched her arm hard, forehead ...... I didn't feel the pain, I used too much force, and my arm was broken......

Here, it shouldn't be a dream...... Because, how can ghosts dream......

From that day on, she began to settle here. The people here are so busy, most of the people in the house are women, and most of the guards outside the house are armed with knives, holding this acre and three points of land firmly, and not even a sparrow can fly in, of course, it is not that it can't fly in, but it is killed outside......

This is the reason why there is no bloody yin qi in this courtyard, and you can't die in this courtyard.

There should be a very important person living in this courtyard, so many people can serve it, and even the yin soul is blocked out, it must be a person with a noble status and a bright spirit.

Huang Yu doesn't know why she can come in, she has experienced so many things, she is no longer worried about tomorrow, and gradually developed a temperament that is at ease with what happens, she can live one day at a time, and how comfortable she is, why should she think about the matter of her soul being scattered? The corners of Huang Yu's mouth rose and began his comfortable "little life". In order to prevent her from hurting her, Huang Yu never entered the room, and the people in the room never came out, only the maidservants went in and out.

"Ying'er, you see how well His Royal Highness the Crown Prince grows, we used to be afraid that he would be less than a month old and difficult to feed, who knows how good he looked"

The woman named Ying'er on the side immediately reprimanded her, "Phew, what are you talking about with your tongue like a dead girl, our Royal Highness the Crown Prince is naturally blessed, and he grows better and healthier than a full-term child." Alas...... Our Royal Highness the Crown Prince is very pitiful, he left his biological parents and was taken to the palace when he was born, this palace is good, but how can it be compared to the careful care of his biological parents"

The voices of the two handmaidens faded away.

From the maidservant's whispered conversation, she learned that the person inside was named "His Royal Highness the Prince".

What a noble person.

I don't know why, the room is very quiet these days, and the silence makes Huang Yu think that there is a mute prince inside. Until one day, a burst of baby crying suddenly came out of the room, the child cried more than once, his voice was a little hoarse, and Huang Yu was worried and painful. It seems that she has a very close relationship with that child to some extent, as if that child is her life. The maidservants were in and out in a panic, and the big iron gate of the tightly sealed courtyard was also opened, and a young and beautiful fairy boy came in first.

Dressed in white and with black hair, his clothes and hair were flowing and elegant, his clothes were pure white silk, and the snow-white piping embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns and the mutton fat and jade hairpins on his head complemented each other. With a slight flutter, with his long and slender figure, it is like a god descending into the world.

His skin was faintly shiny and flowing, and a pair of clear glass eyes that were so cold that they seemed to freeze were clamped on a perfectly handsome face, and long thin hair covered his smooth forehead, and hung down to his thick, slender eyelashes. In the twilight sunset, his cheeks did not blush in the slightest, and his handsome face only showed a sickly paleness, but he always revealed a noble and elegant temperament.

Huang Yu noticed that this person was not like ordinary men's hands, his hands were whiter than women's, and they looked good with a faint strength. It wasn't dark yet, so she couldn't go out into the sun, and she didn't dare to come closer, only watched from afar under the eaves.

Behind the man, many chubby women and men carrying medicine boxes lined up outside the house to wait for the order. But after half a day, no one could coax the crying inside, whether it was coaxing or acupuncture, the child kept crying, and his voice was hoarse and still howling.

"A bunch of garbage, get out!" , The man was atmospheric, kicked out a man carrying a medicine box, and the man was so frightened that he hurriedly crawled and knelt outside the door.

"Anyway, what do you want, why are you crying so much?" , Gu Zhiye asked impatiently with a frown. Feng Qiao didn't know what to think, he took the army to fight, so he didn't take him with him, and left him here all day to watch a child who was not yet three years old, which was really useless.

"Wow wow...... Wow wow...... Dear, dear, don't ......", the little prince looked at the irritable man in front of him with teary eyes, and lowered his crying by a degree.

"What? Speak clearly", the man continued.

"Dear...... ...... pro"

"Want a kiss?" The man was embarrassed and said, "I'm still a dinosaur man who even kept his first kiss...... It's a bit difficult for you to ask for this."

The little prince sniffed, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he began to cry.

"Don't don't, don't cry, I'll kiss, I'll kiss"

Gu Zhiye: You father and son were sent by God to torture me!

Gu Zhiye swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes closed, his lips pursed, and he slowly approached the little prince's tear-stained face.

It's just a little doll, and my first kiss is still there...... Still ...... I want to cry without tears.

"Smack!" , a soft snot-stained slap slapped Gu Zhiye's face accurately, leaving a trace of wet nose.

"You, you, you, vomit!" , Gu Zhiye put the little prince still on the bed, picked up the handkerchief on the table next to him and wiped his face vigorously, his brows furrowed and his face was disgusted, and he muttered on his lips, and he was stupid with 10,000 grass and mud horses in his heart.

"Feng Qiuchen, you did it on purpose!" , Gu Zhiye pointed to the giggling little doll laughing on the bed and scolded. He was clean by nature, when did he receive such an "insult"!

"Huh, happy? Don't cry anymore? You don't have to make others angry to be happy."

As he was talking, he saw Qiuchen's small mouth pouting, his little brows furrowed, his nose moved slightly, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"Wow wow! Wow...... Wow, ahem, ahem...... Wow wow, ......", choked on saliva and didn't forget to cry.

If you say cry, cry, why don't you go to acting!

Gu Zhiye wanted to cry again without tears......

Huang Yu listened anxiously outside the door, the child had stopped crying, why did he cry again, and he cried even louder. Finally, she couldn't help but probe in and hid to the bed. She knew that the living couldn't see her, but her intuition told her that these two people were not ordinary people, and it was better to hide.

Huang Yu's eyes were immediately attracted by the little doll on the bed, and a very intimate feeling came to his heart.

The little doll on the bed is really beautiful, he is about two or three years old, although it has not yet grown, but a pair of slender and beautiful Danfeng eyes have already predicted his peerless elegance after him, and I don't know which little girl's youth. Those eyes were beautiful and evil, and they really looked like that person.

Because of crying for a long time, Xiao Qiuchen's big eyes with black and black grapes were slightly swollen, Danfeng's eyes were full of tears, and his eyes were full of tears, so that he kept blinking and didn't forget to look at Gu Zhiye, who was furious on the side. The little hand as white and smooth as a lotus root waved impatiently in front of his chest, as if he was not satisfied with Gu Zhiye and threw him on the bed. Looking at Gu Zhiye, who kept wiping his face, the corners of Xiao Qiuchen's mouth actually raised a sneer, and the evil sense had gradually taken shape. Although the petal-like ruddy mouth was crying, he cried very regularly, and he was afraid that he would choke himself too hard to cry.

What a smart little guy.

The chubby calf kicked the brocade quilt under him from time to time, as if he wanted to kick Gu Zhiye hard, but the short leg was a hard injury, he couldn't kick it, so he could only scream in a hurry. When I was tired of crying, I rubbed my sour eyes with my little hands, coughed a few times and howled.

Suddenly, Xiao Qiuchen suddenly stopped crying, and looked at the side of the bed blankly with Bling Bling's big eyes. Apparently, he saw the beautiful and gentle woman beside the bed.

At first, Xiao Qiuchen seemed to know that this was his mother, and when he saw her, he babbled and laughed happily.

Huang Yu was startled, and hurriedly looked around, but he didn't find any living creatures around him, not even a single other ghost. So what is this little guy looking at? Could it be that he was looking at the window behind her?

Huang Yu wondered, and moved his pace slightly. She went to the left, and Xiao Qiuchen's eyes were to the left. She went to the right, and Xiao Qiuchen's eyes went to the right. She stepped back, and Xiao Qiuchen waved her little hand to reach her. Until she retreated to the door and was about to go out, Xiao Qiuchen suddenly cried, crying miserably, like a baby without a mother, which made people feel distressed.

She is an ethereal soul, how can she be seen by a little doll?

Huang Yu wondered.

Finally, she came up with a folk explanation. Children's eyes are the purest and can see things that adults can't. And she should be this kind of "thing".

Yes, that's probably the reason. Thinking of this, Huang Yu boldly walked in.

As Huang Yu approached, Xiao Qiuchen's crying gradually decreased, slowly changing from howling to a gentle and gentle cry like a kitten and a puppy.

"Dear...... Kiss...... Hug...... Ah......", Qiuchen stretched out two white and tender little paws to hug.