Ning Hong'er looked at Zhang Shusheng with a frightened expression, and the latter had already changed to another face, with a hideous madness.

A clear sound of footsteps came from the back hall, Ning Hong'er looked for prestige, and when she saw someone coming, the horror was instantly replaced by shock.

It's the ghost who came! Although she wore a veil, Ning Hong'er recognized it at a glance, and she and a little girl followed her, the little girl was twelve or thirteen years old, her skin was fair, her facial features were exquisite, although she was a little childish, but her appearance was beautiful, on par with Ning Hong'er.

The two female guards who followed behind him carried a beautifully decorated chest.

Ning Hong'er's eyes were fixed on the little girl, and her face was no longer bloody.

Zhang Shusheng slowly stood up, clenched his fists, and said with a crazy expression.

"Hong'er! I know what you're worried about! Even if Wang Gongzi comes to the door, I will stand in front of you, even if I fight for this life, I will not let him take you away, I have already made a mistake once, and I will not go wrong a second time, Hong'er! Believe me! I will fulfill my vow and take care of you for the rest of your life! Zhang Shusheng could raise his voice, his intention was obvious, and this was for Xu Qing and Han Liang, who were guarding outside.

The little girl who followed behind the ghost queen walked up to Zhang Shusheng, smiled seductively at Ning Hong'er, and cleared her throat.

"You are just a scholar in cloth, he has become the lord of Daliang, how did you defeat him, I stayed, I am causing trouble for you, for the Zhang family, I can't hurt you and my mother.." The little girl said with a sad face, and her voice was the same as Ning Hong'er's.

"If he really dares to come, I will give up this life, and I will protect you, unless he kills me, I will not let him snatch you away!"

"Zhang Lang.." The little girl said affectionately. "With your words, the slave family is willing to die." After the little girl finished speaking, she slowly walked to the door and shouted out through the door.

"Brother Xu, Brother Han, let's go, help me bring a message to the lord.. Hong'er thanked the lord for his fulfillment. ”

Xu Qing and Han Liang, who were guarding the door, did not doubt that he was there, so they answered and left, the purpose of this trip was to escort her to reunite with Zhang Shusheng, although Ning Hong'er lived in the inn for several months, but as soon as Zhang Shusheng came, this would be a broken reunion.

After discussing with Han Liang outside the door, Xu Qing decided to leave half of the people on duty with a captain here, and after a verbal decision, he left the courtyard of the Zhang family, and the guards who came with him left with the two of them.

Inside the house, Ning Hong'er's eyes were slightly red, tears rolled twice in her eyes and slid down her cheeks, she was laughing, her smile was very mocking, laughing at herself for having no eyes.

The little girl ran back to the ghost from the door, and said in a coquettish voice with a smile.

"Pavilion Master, those people are gone."

Zhang Shusheng turned to look at the ghost queen, his eyes were full of greed and flattery.

Ghost Ji Mei smiled and took out a silver ticket from her cuffs, handed it to the little girl, and said to Zhang Shusheng.

"Thank you Gongzi for your help this time, Gongzi's previous arrears in Nuanchun Pavilion will be written off, and this money is the remuneration for Gongzi."

Zhang Shusheng took the silver ticket, and the flattering smile on his face was even stronger.

"Qiu Ming, you stay, and cooperate with Zhang Gongzi to finish the show."

"Whoa." The little girl responded with a smile.

As she spoke, Ning Hong'er had already gagged her mouth, tied her body tightly and carried her into the box.

The lid of the box slowly fell, the light gradually dimmed, and the last ray of light shone in the corner of Ning Hong'er's eyes, flickering for a moment.

Ning Hong'er's thoughts were already in a mess, the whole thing was obviously a trap set by Ghost Ji, as for why she caught herself, Ning Hong'er couldn't think of any more valuable use than to threaten Wang Yan with herself.

But why did she let Qiu Ming imitate her voice and say those words, if Wang Yan heard those words, how would she think of herself, thinking of this, her heart was like falling into an ice cave...

As the sun sets, the villagers who have been busy all day return to their homes one after another, and as the moon rises, the lights of hundreds of houses are extinguished one after another, and finally only a few houses are left with faint lights.

At this moment, Zhangjia Village is very quiet, suddenly, a faint * sound floated out of the courtyard of Zhang Shusheng's house, the * sound became louder and louder, the sound became more and more numb, the extinguished lights were lit one after another, and many yards came from the sound of cursing.

"Sao hooves, screaming so loudly so late, and not letting people sleep!" A widow woman came out of the house, pulling at her clothes and shouting in the courtyard.

"Official, Widow Liu must have been seduced by this voice, let the concubine get up and see who will enter her house in a while." The woman struggled to get out of the bed, but was pulled back by the man next to her, rolled over and pressed under her.

"Whoever enters her house closes you, you first help your husband vent his anger."

"I didn't expect that thin scholar Zhang to make such a big move, I underestimated him before!" The man muttered as he vented.

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* The sound is crisp and sharp, and you can still hear it vividly across two streets.

Ghost Ji shook the wine glass, looked at the silver light rippling in the glass, a smug smile appeared on her face, and there was a box at her feet, the lid was open, Ning Hong'er was lying in the box, her eyes were confused, as if her soul had been drained, and she didn't even react to the wine poured on her face.

Ghost Ji waved her hand, and Ning Hong'er was lifted out of the box, and the cold of early winter could already be felt in the night near winter, the stone table was frozen, and the three layers of clothes worn by Ning Hong'er were not as thick as the outermost small cotton clothes of Ghost Ji, and Ning Hong'er put Ning Hong'er on the stone table, and the cold suddenly seeped into Ning Hong'er's body through the clothes.

Except that her face became more pale, Ning Hong'er didn't react.

"After tonight, the good story between you and that scholar will spread, and what will he think of you when he learns about it?" Ghost Ji pulled Ning Hong'er's head and stared into her misty eyes.

Ning Hong'er still looked like she had lost her soul, and the ghost Ji smiled more and more proudly. "Wei, send her to my house and tidy it up."

A complicated color flashed in his eyes, picked up Ning Hong'er, and went back to Ghost Ji's bedroom.

Onihime was alone in the courtyard pouring herself a drink and talking to herself. "Wang Yan, do you like this gift? This is just the beginning, what you did to me, I will pay you back a thousand times! As she spoke, Ghost Ji's face showed a hint of hideousness, and her little face turned red to her neck.

After drinking all the wine in the pot, Ghost Ji slowly stood up and walked into the house, there was a charcoal fire in the house, warm, and the ghost served Ghost Ji took off her thin cotton clothes and retreated behind the screen on the side.

Ghost Ji walked to the bed, lifted the curtain, and Ning Hong'er, who had lost her soul, was lying on the bed, her eyes were confused, and her hands and feet were tied to the head and foot of the bed with ropes.

Ghost Ji lifted the quilt, Ning Hong'er's body, only a small red belly remained, Ghost Ji smiled and took off her tulle lining, climbed onto the bed, and got into the quilt, and was rolled by the waves for a while, Ning Hong'er's blurred eyes rose a layer of mist, and finally condensed into a crystal and slid down the corner of her eyes.