Yao put his arm around her and pulled out the matching sword at his waist, the tip of the sword pointed at the ground, but there was no movement on the ground at this time.

"Don't be afraid, the floor must be loose."

"Hmm~" Although she is not afraid of people, she is very afraid of ghosts and these indescribable things, especially when she has been dealing with corpses recently, she is still some of them who have been eaten, and she must be contaminated with a lot of resentment, so she can't feel at ease.

"Xiaoli, you can come down."

Yao grabbed her hand and strangled him by the neck, wrapping her legs around his waist like a bear.

"I, I don't dare to go to the ground, something is pulling me." Yes, she could feel it just now, it must not be her nerves too tight, something must have pulled the hem of her skirt.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Yao was satisfied with her dependence on him, and hugged her back and patted her on the shoulder.

At this moment, there was a knock from a servant at the door.

"Lord, the hot water is ready, do you want to bathe now."

"Hmmm! Wait a minute! Half-loud, Lige was mentally ready to step on the ground, and sure enough, the weight that was pulled came over again.

"Woo ~ Yao, really, you believe me." She stared at Yao pitifully and tremblingly, then pointed to the corner of her skirt, her voice trembling.

Yao knew that she would not play such a trick to deceive him, and immediately raised his sword and cut off the hem of her skirt.

Suddenly, Lige felt a lightness under her feet, and she breathed a sigh of relief, and that feeling really made her tremble.

"Yao, can you not go out today, just stay with me in the room, just like at the bottom of the cliff, I'm afraid."

"Okay." Thankfully, she woke up and didn't forget everything at the bottom of the cliff.

That terrifying feeling has always surrounded her, and even washing up is surprisingly fast, and she immediately jumped into Yao's arms after putting on her underwear and pants, not wanting to go to the ground.

Yao naturally hugged her, carried her to the bed, covered the quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed to guard her.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she remembered something strange, and it happened that there was a thunderclap at this time, and she trembled her shoulders in fright.

The lights weren't turned off in the room, and as soon as Lige woke up, she saw Yao staring at her, and she grabbed his sleeve awkwardly and closed her eyes again.

"Xiaoli, I'm ......" Yao hesitated, not knowing whether to do that or not.

It was raining outside the window, and a gust of wind blew out the candle flame, and Cheng Liang's room suddenly went dark, and Lige pinched the corners of his clothes, not half sleepy.

Yaohui pinched her little hand, remembering that Xiao Li was too scared to sleep at that time, holding him and asking him to sleep with him, but now, he has no simple thoughts.

"Xiaoli, I ......" he hesitated again.

Lige listened to him and couldn't speak clearly, so he opened his eyes in vain and met his face with a glimmer of light in the dark, full of doubts.

"Xiaoli, I'll go and light the candle."

"No need, waste." She tightened his sleeves and tucked into the covers, more afraid of the moment Yao left than in a dark room.

Although there was no expression on Yao's face, he was annoyed with his timidity now, he didn't know his own intentions back then, he just wanted to stay by her side, what he did was natural, he didn't have many ideas, and now he had other emotions in his heart, so he couldn't sleep with her so naturally.

He hesitated again, but found that Lige had fallen asleep, frowning uneasily, and his little hands were still holding his sleeves.

He reached out and touched the fiery birthmark between her brows, smoothing her furrowed brows.

"Xiaoli, I love you." He spoke so quietly, so quietly that even he wasn't sure if he had spoken.

Let me be greedy, Xiaoli.

He took off his boots and lay beside her, hugging her through the quilt, leaving the song and curling into his arms, he stiffened and swallowed a fiery mouthful.

The next day, when he woke up from the song, he saw Yao sitting on the edge of the bed in a regular manner, with a slight puffiness under his eyes, obviously because he hadn't slept all night last night.

"Yao~ Thank you."

Lige is grateful, she did have a good night's sleep last night, and even dreamed of beautiful men.

"The subordinates have exceeded the rules." He fell to one knee with a panicked look in his eyes.

"You've just sat on the edge of the bed and watched over me all night, what's the point?" Lige yawned, and then I felt that my mouth was numb, I was too nervous last night, and I guess I was bitten numb.

"Subordinate...... "Subordinate" did something unruly to you last night.

Yao couldn't say anything, he didn't want to ruin his image as a guardian in her heart, but he was greedy for more.

"Ha ~ Yao, I'm hungry." She then yawned again and slurred her words.

"My subordinates are going to prepare."

Yao fled, and a crack appeared on his paralyzed face.

The servant brought boiling water for the morning wash, and just as she was changing her clothes, the weight of the pull came, and she cursed in fear, and immediately changed her coat and put it on again.

It's really a ghost in the daylight!

At first, there was no such weight, but gradually, that weight became one on the side. She had a chill down her spine, but she felt that this thing didn't seem to have any malice, and she wanted to pull her.

Yao wasn't there, so she had the courage to ignore them as much as she could, washed her face as usual, sat down at the dresser to cover up the birthmark on her eyebrows, and when she was done, Yao walked in with a bowl of fragrant noodles.

She dragged her heavy sleeves, ran to Yao's side with teary eyes, and then pulled her sleeves helplessly, as if something was against her, and pulled the sleeves tightly and straight.

"Yao, now you believe it, something is really pulling me."

"Well, I've always believed in you." Yao was about to cut off her sleeves with his sword, but Lige stopped him.

"Don't, pull and pull, I feel that the other party has no malice, and I won't be afraid."

Since he was entangled, even if he cut it countless times, it would rekindle.

Later, she thought these two ghosts were quite cute, and she followed them wherever she went.

"There's something strange over there in the south of the city." She calmly dealt with the clues, lined them up one by one, and asked Zhang San, who was investigating the case with her.

"Back to the prince, nothing has happened yet." Zhang San handed over the information from this morning to her copywriter, and then continued.

"It's just that my subordinates have found an interesting rumor."

"Tell me." She won't let go of a single detail.

"These children seem to have been disturbed by ghosts and ghosts, and a few Taoist priests have not driven them away."

"What!" A cold sweat suddenly broke out on her back from the song, and she remembered that she was also a child about ten years old.

"Are your sleeves always pulled?"

"Huh? How do you know again, lord? "is worthy of being a prince, and he will always be one step ahead of others in doing things.

She wanted to cry without tears, and pulled her heavy sleeves, but she was inspired and immediately circled the place of the City Lord's Mansion on the map.

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