"But what?" asked Xu Qingchu, stretching his neck.

"But I have taboos," Ning Ying said slowly.

Xu Qingchu breathed a sigh of relief, and his smile also appeared, "If you have any taboos, just say it." ”

Ning Ying really said unceremoniously, "Don't eat cooked green onions, don't eat raw garlic, don't put ginger, don't put oil spicy seeds, don't eat those who crawl on the ground, don't eat those who fly, run and swim reluctantly, but don't eat things below the legs, above the neck, don't have internal organs, don't want buttocks." Well, that's it."

Xu Qingchu: ......

He got out and ate dirt!! how did this bastard ghost king endure it for so many years without strangulation?!

Almost overdrawing the patience of the next life, Xu Qingchu squeezed out a decent smile, "Okay." ”

Ning Ying nodded with satisfaction, and her pace sped up, catching up with Qing Xuan, who was walking in front.

Xu Qingchu was not at ease to hand over this matter to others, and the head of the house went to the kitchen to explain to the cook by himself, not this and that.

The dinner was a safe and enjoyable meal. At first, Qing Miao thought that Xu Qingchu invited him to ask him for something, but the banquet was almost over, and Xu Qingchu was just taking care of eating, drinking, and having fun, as if he was really just inviting him to have a meal.

Qing Miao feels that it is still very comfortable to get along with Xu Qingchu, although he is flamboyant and tactful, but he is true in temperament, and he does not go around in circles. There is no big ideal, it can be summed up in eight words: idleness, greed for pleasure.

Since then, the relationship between Qingxuan and Xu Qingchu has been increasing day by day. Qingqiu always shouted to find a "fair lady" to be a lady, and Xu Qingchu claimed to be quite curious in this regard, and the two would often make an appointment to spend time drinking, which was really prodigal.

Qing Miao was originally going to give the jade pendant to Xu Qingchu, but every time he went out with him, he always forgot to bring it, so he dragged it on, and the two of them had been messing around for more than two months, and Qing Miao had not given it to him.

Write a piece of paper, wrap it in an envelope, and slowly walk down the steps with the letter, "Someone." ”

A ghost man immediately rushed in from the door, half-kneeling on the ground, "Your Majesty the King"

"Send this to Xu Qingchu" Qing Xuan handed the letter in his hand to the ghost man, turned around and walked back, opened the drawer, took out the jade pendant from it, and put it in his arms.

Feeling that he hadn't seen Ning Ying for several days, he suddenly felt a little missing in his heart, and called out the door again, "Someone is coming"

A ghost warrior immediately ran in, still half-kneeling, "Your Majesty"

Qing Xuan asked, "Have you seen Ning Ying?"

The ghost man shook his head, Qing Xuan waved his hand impatiently, and after retreating the ghost man, he stood in place and thought about it, raised his steps and walked out.

I went to a few places, but I didn't see Ning Ying, and I was a little impetuous. He always felt that this son was becoming more and more disobedient, and he always avoided him.

I walked a few more steps, past a rockery, and behind it was a large lake, there was nothing in the lake, and the water was not deep, but it was very green, like a piece of jade. Suddenly, his eyes were attracted to something in the center of the lake, and his mood began to be happy: he had finally found his son.

There is a small boat floating in the center of the lake, and it is indeed worthy of the small words, and the hull can really only be stuffed with one person just now. An umbrella was inserted at the bow of the boat, just covering half of Ning Ying's body. Today he wore a white dress, as white as silver snow under the sunlight, his black hair was not properly tied, and several strands were lying on the white clothes, like a perfect Jiangnan ink painting.

Qing Xuan swallowed his saliva suddenly, and the obviously protruding Adam's apple moved rhythmically, and subconsciously said in his heart: It's really pleasing to the eye.

Suddenly, Qing Xuan's expression of "my family has just grown up" froze, and he scolded himself a thousand times in his heart: Is he a beast? How can he have such thoughts about the son he raised? He is normal, it is normal, heaven and earth can be learned, he really just thinks that Ning Ying is very good-looking, it is really just like this.

In order to prove that he was indeed "free of distractions", Qing Miao flew to the small boat where Ning Ying was lying without self-awareness.

"Ha, scared ......" Qing Xuan just stood on the boat, and before the second half of the sentence "You jumped" was uttered, the boat turned to the side very facelessly, and the two ghosts fell into the water together.

This sudden change made Ning Ying panic, with a face of "Who am I?Where am I???" resurfaced, and looked around the water, but found nothing unusual. Just as he was puzzled, his clothes that were still soaked in the water were suddenly pulled and dragged him into the water.

Seeing the "dying and struggling" Qing Yu in the water, Ning Ying couldn't help laughing, and rushed into his mouth with a mouthful of lake water, quickly closed his mouth, and swam downstream. Holding his hand on Qingqiu's waist, he held his hand and fished him out of the water.

Qing Xuan leaned against Ning Ying like soft bones, her body was very close, and she could clearly feel the unique temperature of the desperate ghost king. Qingyi's head was half fainted by water, and suddenly he tilted, and a head was properly placed in Ning Ying's neck socket, and the moist lip flap swept over Ning Ying's white and tender neck intentionally or unintentionally.

Ning Ying's whole body tensed, swam to the shore like cramps in her hands and feet, threw the person to the shore, and then climbed up from the water with her.

Both of them are ghosts, and there is no such thing as drowning, so there is no need to do anything to save "people".

Lying on the soft turf, after not seeing any other reaction from Qing Xuan for a long time, Ning Ying stretched out her leg and poked Qing Xuan, who was like a dead corpse, "Father-in-law, are you dead?"

Qing Miao sighed and did not answer. Ning Ying became interested, suddenly sat up, and leaned over to Qing Xuan's side, "Father-in-law is afraid of water?"

Qing Miao was reluctant to open his eyes at this time, and pushed his head very close to him, "Get out, don't bother me"

"Hahahahahaha, it turns out that my father-in-law is not omnipotent," Ning Ying laughed unscrupulously.

Qing Xuan's prostration was blown away by this laughter, and he didn't know where the strength came from to grab Ning Ying's shoulder, and pressed him under him, a pair of peach blossom eyes that were still moist after being blistered looked at Ning Ying condescendingly, and a smile was bound to come. However, this "momentum" has just taken shape, and before the "must" is born, Qing Miao got up from Ning Ying's body like a thorn, and left almost with the same hands and feet, walked for a long time, and suddenly stopped with the same hands and feet, and did not look back, "Ruyu, I am going to Chunfeng Tower tonight, don't forget", and then returned to normal and continued to walk.

Ning Ying was still dripping with water, looking at the rippling lake in front of her, the emotion in her eyes didn't know whether she was happy or lost. Brushing his wet hair, he walked back with his gear.

A maid walked briskly in front of her, holding a robe in her hand, walked up to Ning Ying, and stopped, "Master Ning Ying, this is what the king ordered the servant to send to you."

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