Ning Ying gave the maid's sister a bright smile without hesitation, took the robe, and draped it on herself, "Thank you, sister, sister is so beautiful today"

The maid blushed at his praise, and did not dare to say anything, so she quietly stepped aside and looked down at the ground. waited until Ning Ying walked away before he could raise his lowered head.

Chunfeng Building is a building on the ghost street not far from Qingxuan's palace, it is overcrowded on weekdays, but today because the whole building is wrapped, it seems a little lonely.

There were already several ghosts at the table, basically Ning Ying had seen them, and they were all those ghost friends who had a good relationship with Qing Yao. Taking a sip of wine, looking at the empty seat, Qing Xuan said, "Why hasn't Xu Qingchu arrived yet?"

Ning Ying chose a round and full grape and threw it into her mouth, chewed a few bites, and said, "It is estimated that it came from a snail", and then selected a few grapes and threw them into her mouth, and stood up, "I'll go and see"

Putting down the wine glass, Qing Miao just wanted to say no, but Ning Ying had already walked out.

The corridors were soaked in red firelight, revealing an eerie silence. There was a creaking sound between the wooden planks, and a white shadow climbed up the wooden steps strangely and slowly, and the black hair covered the face, and the face could not be seen clearly, which was incompatible with the red firelight, adding a bit of coldness.

Qing Xuan held his hands in his hands, leaned against the wall, looked at the "person" who was struggling to climb up, and coughed lightly.

The "cheerful" ghost looked up, his thick hair covering most of his face, and a bloody eye was faintly revealed.

Seeing that it was Ning Ying, the ghost who was still struggling to climb immediately straightened his waist, and his face returned to normal, it was a handsome and enchanting face, and he touched his messy hair, trying to straighten it out, "Oh, it's Brother Ning."

Ning Ying hooked the corners of her lips, "I said that you came so slowly because you were sitting on a snail, but I didn't expect you to crawl over with a broken leg, it's really hard for you."

Xu Qingchu stepped on the stairs and walked up, and after a while, he had already figured out the appearance of a person who looked like a dog, and said with a smile: "Isn't this a ghost?

Ning Ying still maintained the expression just now, but there was a little more disgust in her eyes, "If there is someone, you can climb and be scary, but this is nothing, you climb a leg? Are you boneless or are you afraid of the knife upstairs?"

Xu Qingchu had already walked up to Ning Ying, and hugged Ning Ying's shoulders very familiarly, "Let's go, I came out to greet me, are you in a hurry?"

"Who is waiting for you", took away Xu Qingchu's claws, and took two steps back, "Stay away from me, hugging and hugging is not a legacy"

"Poof", Xu Qingchu laughed, with a smile in his amorous eyes, "What else do the two big men say about giving and receiving kisses?"

Ning Ying raised her eyebrows, "Okay, then I'll put it another way, I have a habit of cleanliness, and I don't like you to touch me with unkempt hair like you."

Xu Qingchu stretched out his hand and pinched the flesh on Ning Ying's waist, ran forward quickly, and turned his head with a mouth as he ran: "Hahahaha, I just touched it, you can't catch me."

Ning Ying's death gaze generally stared at Xu Qingchu, who was running happily, and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you believe it or not, I killed you"

Xu Qingchu stopped, and the corners of his mouth were almost grinning to the back of his head, "It's amazing", and ran away with another cigarette after speaking. So when he came in, Xu Qingchu's "crazy" appearance was confiscated, and his clothes were a little dirty because he was wiping the floor when he climbed the stairs just now, and the ghosts thought it was a beggar from somewhere, and just wanted to blast it out, but found that it was Xu Qingchu who was late.

One of the ghost friends said, "Brother Xu, what's wrong?"

Xu Qingchu sat back in his place and smiled naturally, "It's okay, it's okay"

Ning Ying walked in with a gloomy face at this time and sat down in her place. Qing Miao asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Ning Ying put away the expression of her dead father and mother, and smiled lightly as if nothing happened: "It's nothing"

Qing Ying picked up his chopsticks, picked a piece of pork liver for Ning Ying, and picked a few pieces of pork knuckle meat and put them in his bowl, Ning Ying had a normal face and ate what Qing Miao picked out for him with a smile.

Xu Qingchu, who was sitting opposite, watched this scene with his eyes, and his smile gradually froze: Ning Ying's grandmother has no taboos!

The banquet ended a little late, and when the other ghost friends had left one after another, only Qing Xuan, Ning Ying, and Xu Qingchu were left, and Qing Xuan was ready to talk about it.

Ning Ying suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach, and said to Qing Xuan: "Father-in-law, I'll go out."

Qing Xuan nodded, "Hmm." After Ning Ying walked out, only Qing Xuan and Xu Qingchu, who was drunk and sleeping against the table, were left.

Qing Xuan said: "Xu Qingchu?"

Xu Qingchu snorted a few times, raised his head groggily, and squinted at Qing Xuan, "Hmm, what's wrong?

Qing Xuan took out the jade pendant, the crystal clear jade glowed with a warm light, "Do you remember this thing?"

Xu Qingchu's drunkenness dissipated for a while, the confusion in his eyes was replaced by consternation, and he snatched the jade pendant, and his voice trembled with excitement, "You...... How did you get this? Who gave it to you?"

"A Woman Named Ah Li"

"Ah Li......" Xu Qingchu muttered and repeated, and came to Qingxuan's side a little frantically, "What about her, where is she?"

Looking at Xu Qingchu's face full of hope and madness, Qing Miao suddenly couldn't bear to say the fact that the white silk girl ghost had dissipated, and looked at the traffic outside the window, "I don't know, she just asked her to hand this over to a person named Xu Qingchu, and then she left, but let me bring you a few words."

Xu Qingchu's usual muddy eyes and impeccable disguised eyes began to crack, and ecstasy and clarity spread from the cracks, "She...... She's still ......", grabbed Qingqiu's sleeve again, like grasping a life-saving straw, "What did she say?"

Qing Miao sorted out her thoughts, recalled it, and relayed it into the first person: "She said, I miss you very much, I don't hate you, I like you"

Ning Ying, who had just walked to the door and wanted to walk in, heard these three sentences "out of context", his face suddenly turned white, and he was a little unsteady when he stood up, and his hand was deeply embedded in the wooden door he was holding.

He said sadly in his heart: How could his father-in-law like him...... He's always been self-inflicted......

Biting his lip tightly, his eyes were a little red, he let go of the door that he had pinched a little deformed, and his heart staggered away like ashes.

There are so many kinds of feelings in the world, why do you choose the most difficult one, either a lover eventually becomes a family, or there is no choice but to add wishful thinking.

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