"Miss Feng, keep it, it's just an umbrella." Lu Xuan deliberately accentuated the words "Miss Feng".

In Feng Cheng's opinion, it is indeed just an umbrella, since Lu Xuan said that he didn't need to return it, he would put it away.

"See you tomorrow." Feng Cheng stood by the window and waved his hand.

Lu Xuan didn't move, thinking that it would be impossible to expect the other party to open up, and said in a nonchalant tone: "Then I'll call you Feng Cheng in the future." ”

"Orange Orange" is a sweet and greasy title, he will never call it.

Feng Cheng was slightly stunned for a moment, and then showed a bright smile: "Okay." ”

For her, "Feng Cheng" is of course more popular than "Miss Feng" and "Laifu".

"See you tomorrow night." Lu Xuan glanced at the smiling girl, and quickly disappeared into the thick night.

Feng Cheng exhaled and instructed Bai Lu to fetch water to freshen up.

The morning glow was all over the sky in the next day, but in the afternoon it became gloomy, and the layers of clouds piled up into clouds and mountains, as if they were about to fall to the world.

At night, there were no stars or moons in the sky, except for the faint orange light emitted by the lanterns under the eaves of some high gates, and only darkness remained.

After Feng Cheng and Lu Xuan met, they sneaked into Ouyang's house together, and in this dark environment, their hiding figures became much calmer.

In the east room, Ouyang Qing and his wife were talking.

"Stinky bitch, you've been upset by you for two days in a row. Don't you say there are ghosts, I'll sleep here tonight, but I want to see where the ghosts come from! ”

Ouyang's voice sounded a little weak: "There are really ghosts, I saw two miserable white faces last night-"

"Enough!" After the sound of the impact, it was Ouyang Qing's cruel warning, "If it weren't for Lei'er's immediate scientific expedition, Lao Tzu would have broken your crazy woman's neck!" ”

There was no voice from the Ouyang clan for a while.

Feng Cheng couldn't help but look in through the crack in the window, and was pulled away by Lu Xuan.

She looked at him puzzled.

"Don't mess around." Lu Xuan said to her with a mouth shape.

Feng Cheng rolled his eyes silently.

I knew I still had to bring a small fish.

The corners of Lu Xuan's mouth twitched slightly.

She thought he wouldn't be able to see those big eyes when it was dark?

Not to mention, this girl's eyes are quite big - the suppressed sobs in the room pulled the boy's thoughts back.

"I ...... I'm really scared ......."

The voice was full of despair and helplessness, and Feng Cheng sighed in his heart when he heard it.

If she could, she didn't want to scare Ouyang Qing, but went to scare Ouyang Qing.

However, Ouyang Qing's heart was too hard, as if he was born a wicked person, and he didn't mean to be afraid of ghosts after two days of trouble at home.

"Stinky woman, I warn you, no matter how scared you are, you can hold it back for Lao Tzu, don't think that I can't do anything about you if Lei'er wants to take the imperial examination. When the mother dies, the son must keep filial piety and not take scientific examinations, but when the sister dies, it will not! ”

"What are you going to do?" Ouyang's breath stagnated.

In the boundless darkness, the man's vicious words came: "If you dare to let others see something, I will kill Jing'er!" ”

The woman's voice of disbelief sounded: "Jing'er is your biological daughter!" ”

The man sneered: "I have five biological daughters, what is one less?" ”

The woman covered her mouth and stopped her frightened sobs.

He has five biological daughters, but she only has one Jing'er.

Jing'er is her life!

"I won't say it, I'll never say it again."

Only then did the man be satisfied: "Hurry up and sleep, if there is really a ghost, I will even screw off the ghost's head!" ”

Feng Cheng: "......"

Time passed little by little, and it didn't take long for the snoring of a man to sound in the house.

Feng Cheng and Lu Xuan glanced at each other and continued to wait patiently.

Lu Xuan has always felt that stalking is a tiring thing, especially at night, it is even more tiring, and the girl next to him once again surprised him.

Lu Xuan looked at the girl who was so white that it seemed to glow in the night, and he didn't feel a soft color in his eyes.

Feng Cheng is different from those delicate girls.

It's good that it's different, otherwise there probably wouldn't have been these later intersections.

As for the reason for this happiness, Lu Xuan didn't know.

Waiting is boring, especially when you're not sure if the people in the room who should be sleeping will make a move.

Fortunately, the mid-autumn night was slightly cool, except that it was boring but not so uncomfortable.

The night was getting deeper and quieter, so quiet that the two people quietly hiding outside the window could hear each other's breathing.

And maybe the sound of a heartbeat.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and when the earth-shattering snoring in the house became more and more regular, there was finally another sound.

It's the sound of rustling clothes.

Feng Cheng has become deaf and clear-sighted since he woke up in the wilderness, Lu Xuan has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his ear power is certainly not bad.

The two of them listened to the people in the house lightly stepping on the kang, and the footsteps went away little by little.

Ouyang's is coming out?

Feng Cheng suddenly felt a hand on her shoulder.

She turned her head and saw Lu Xuan pointing in the direction of the door of the house.

The two of them hid their bodies more secretly, and waited silently.

After a short time, Ouyang came out of the hall and looked behind frequently as he walked, obviously worried that the man would wake up.

Fortunately, the incessant snoring gave the weak woman some comfort.

Feng Cheng stared at Ouyang intently, and saw her approaching the pomegranate tree step by step.

Is it really under the pomegranate tree?

When he was about a foot away from the pomegranate tree, Ouyang stopped, hesitating with a bamboo basket and not daring to step forward.

After a while, she finally made up her mind and slowly approached the pomegranate tree.

The clouds were surging in the sky, and the branches of the pomegranate trees were shaking, inexplicably.

Ouyang slowly knelt down in front of the pomegranate tree, kowtowed a few times, folded his hands, and read something silently.

After a while, she took out a stack of burning paper from the bamboo basket and lit it.

In the middle of the night, when he couldn't see his fingers, the sudden light of the fire made Ouyang's every move clearly fall into the eyes of Feng Cheng and Lu Xuan.

Feng Cheng could see the flickering light of fire shining on Ouyang's face, as well as her pale complexion and frightened expression.

This is obviously a ghost and a weak heart, taking advantage of the silence of the night to quietly burn paper for the pair of unjust souls for peace of mind.

Ouyang's actions were actually expected by Feng Cheng, and it was this that she came to pretend to be a ghost and waited.

After a few wades of paper money were burned, Ouyang used a small shovel to carefully shovel the ashes left behind onto the spread cloth towel, and after processing it, he picked up the cloth towel and stuffed it into the bamboo basket.

With that done, she stood up and looked left and right.

Although he was far away, he could still faintly hear the snoring of the East House, which made Ouyang Clan breathe a sigh of relief and turned away from the pomegranate tree.

Feng Cheng's eyes chased after the tense figure, and suddenly his eyes tightened.

After burning the paper money, the Ouyang clan did not enter the house, but went to the southeast corner.

The layout of Ouyang's house is similar to that of an ordinary house, with a row of side rooms to the east and a kitchen to the south.

Ouyang wants to scatter ashes in the kitchen stove?

If so, it's really cautious.

But to Feng Cheng's surprise, Ouyang did not enter the kitchen, but entered the firewood room next to the kitchen.