Chapter 148: Raising a Ghost Brother and Becoming a Husband 20

When Feng Qi came back to his senses, he found that the ghost was gone, he remembered that when he saw this ghost a few years ago, he was still a well-behaved and soft little ghost, but he didn't expect that now he has become such a domineering character.

even had feelings for his own sister.,It's really willful.。

When he got up the next day, Qing Yu found Ye Shanhe meditating on the ground next to the bed, and his quiet appearance made it impossible to see what he would do in return.

Ye Shanhe felt that Qing Yu had woken up, so he stopped cultivating, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he met Qing Yu's amber eyes.

His eyes were staggered, and those amber eyes immediately made him feel a sense of panic that he had nowhere to hide.

He was busy calming his inner emotions, and then quietly avoided Qing Yu's gaze.

"Woke up, did you sleep well last night?"

Looking at his well-behaved appearance, Qing Yu raised her eyebrows.

"I slept well, why did you go last night?"

Ye Shanhe lowered his eyes and said with a shallow smile: "I suddenly want to walk around and see how the palace is different from before." ”

Qing Yu couldn't help but admire his acting skills in her heart, if she hadn't known what he was doing last night, she would have believed his nonsense.

"Really? So what has changed in this palace compared to before? ”

Ye Shanhe continued without changing his color: "A new sacrificial platform has been erected at the entrance of the East Palace, two orchids have been newly transplanted in the Liuhua Palace, the Jade Guifei has replaced two personal maids, and the National Teacher's Mansion has dug up two maple trees and rebuilt them into pavilions. ”

“…… Hehe, you observed really carefully, and your memory is pretty good. ”

Ya, whether he went for a sneak attack or went sightseeing, how do you know who has more and less in the yard.

Do you still remember the grass and trees here a few years ago, and the memory of ghosts is so powerful?

The surface of the Yeshan River does not change color and the heart does not beat back:

"It's nature."

“……”

Can the skin be thicker?

Ye Shanhe couldn't help but laugh when he saw Qingyu's speechless appearance.

Qing Yu squinted and glanced at him coldly, Ye Shanhe quickly withdrew the smile on his face and quickly returned to an expressionless appearance.

Qing Yu couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, she really misunderstood this guy, she thought he was a cold fan, but she didn't expect it to be a tease, this contrast is too big.

Ye Shanhebei was confused by Qing Yu's look of misseeing you, could it be that he laughed too much just now?

Qing Yu squinted at him coldly, and his somewhat helpless expression began to become panicked.

Really give him a few colors to open a dye room.

"Don't be angry, I didn't mean to be angry with you, otherwise, or you hit me a few times to dissipate your anger."

Qing Yu was stunned by his sudden pitiful expression.

She watched blankly as Ye Shanhe raised her paw and slapped him his pale face, and then as if he suddenly remembered, he quickly lowered his head and held her hand and blew lightly on her palm, and then carefully rubbed it.

I don't listen to the babbling in my mouth, I'm sorry or something.

Xiao Hei looked at Ye Shanhe very sympathetically, it was so pitiful, he was actually squeezed by the host into such a pitiful appearance.

Looking at him like this, he suddenly felt that he was still quite happy, at least he was not made like this by the host.

“……”

Qing Yu looked at him with an expression like a fool, could it be that this thing has a bad brain? I actually wanted her to beat him, but it was the first time I met someone who begged her to beat him, ah no, it's a ghost.

Ye Shanhe saw that she Qingyu had been looking at him expressionlessly, and didn't say a word, thinking that she was very angry and didn't want to pay attention to him, so she hurriedly put on a pitiful and gentle posture.

"Don't be angry, or maybe I'll hit myself a few times to dissipate your anger?"

Qing Yu held her forehead and shook her head, fortunately there was no one in this room, otherwise she would be despised and bullied by others.

Why didn't she find out before, this ghost was born without a brain, which eye could he see that she was angry? It's just inexplicable, okay?

Seeing that this stupid ghost was going to beat herself, she hurriedly grabbed his wrist, and at this time she realized that this stupid ghost really wanted to kill herself, and she beat herself with soul power, is this the rhythm of wanting to scatter?

But the stupid ghost looked at her with a very blank look.

Qing Yu looked away, she couldn't bear to look at it.

He raised his hand and waved at him.

"This hall is not angry, you, don't beat yourself."

This stupid ghost really made her can't help but soften.

"Hmm."

A dark light flashed in Ye Shanhe's eyes, then lowered his eyes, and nodded obediently.

The lethal and soft appearance made Qing Yu wonder if this ghost was schizophrenic.

Why is he stupid for a while, well-behaved for a while, and fierce for a while, is it because the events in his life have hit his young heart seriously, so he has become what he is now?

Ye Shanhe found that his sister's eyes suddenly became very sympathetic to him when she looked at him, and her brain couldn't react a little.

She's ...... Did you think of something again?

"This hall didn't think about it, but I didn't expect you to be a poor baby."

“……”

Ye Shanhe looked at Qing Yu helplessly and dotingly, and some inexplicable words could always pop out of her mouth.

After Qingyu got up, she opened the door and saw Hongzhu wandering back and forth anxiously at the door, and she didn't dare to knock on the door to call her.

"What's wrong?"

Hongzhu's eyes lit up, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Xiang Qingyu.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, the National Teacher is here, and he is waiting for you in the small pavilion in the front yard."

"Oh?"

How did the national teacher know that she was back? Qing Yu glanced at Ye Shanhe quietly, and found that his eyes were deep, as if he was brewing something.

"Then let's go and see the main hall first."

It seems that the ghost not only ran to put a spell on Yu Guifei last night, but also went to the National Teacher's Mansion for a stroll.

Qing Yu's yin and yang strange tone made Ye Shanhe stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became lunar.

Feng Yu, this guy, actually wants his sister to hate him, what a despicable and shameless villain.

There is really no one in a high-ranking and powerful person, except for his sister, of course, except for his sister, Feng Qi looked at the fairy wind and bones, and he was actually a despicable villain.

When Qing Yu came to the pavilion, he found that the guy in the wind was actually like his own house, reading with a book in one hand, and holding a teacup in the other hand to drink two sips, so uncomfortable.

Qing Yu looked at him and asked in a weird way:

"Are you here for a vacation at the main hall?"

As if he had just noticed Qing Yu's arrival, Feng Qi slowly retracted the book into his sleeve, and then picked up the teacup and drank the tea that was about to reach the bottom of the cup, and then got up and saluted Qing Yu unhurriedly.

"Minister, Feng Qi, meet the Sixth Highness."

“…… Excuse me. "She really wouldn't dare to get angry at him, would she?

"If the national teacher has time to govern state affairs, what are you doing here in this hall?"

Feng Qi immediately heard the smell of gunpowder in Qing Yu's words, and felt a little funny, how can this be just like a firecracker.

"His Royal Highness has a divine power, not to save the country, but to travel in the mountains and rivers, it really shouldn't be."

“…… Lao Tzu is going to play in the mountains and rivers, how can I do it, you have the ability to beat me. ”

actually dared to lecture her, she was really capable, she was fat in the past few years when she was away.

A little bit of courage to ride on her head, this is to let go of yourself again, do you still want to fly to the sky and the sun shoulder to shoulder?

Ye Shanhe looked at Qing Yu, who was about to get angry, and didn't stop her, and even secretly snickered in his heart, Feng Yu This guy can't steal chickens, and he can't eat rice.

Feng Yu was stunned by Qing Yu's scoundrel appearance, knowing that she had a stubborn temperament, but she didn't expect that she was still a very unreasonable master.

"Since this is the case, then the minister will retire."

If you can't talk about it, you can withdraw first, there will always be a time when you are in a good mood, and then try it again, this is really an ancestor, you can't beat or scold or provoke.

Qing Yu waved his hand to signal that he could get out of the way.

It's really cowardly, and before I can say a word, I slipped away.

As for what he wanted to say, it was probably a big drought this time, but this drought was not because of the weather, but because of a ghost.

That ghost is so powerful that it can already affect the weather, and he is very good at hiding, and when someone catches him, he will hide in the shadows and take advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack.

There have been many Taoist priests who have died in his hands, and it seems that the national teacher is not very powerful, such a ghost can't handle it, and he has to beg her for help.

Qingyu was carefree for a day, and the next morning she was told by Hongzhu that the old emperor was here, and she was still waiting for her in the pavilion where the national teacher sat yesterday.

Qing Yu couldn't help but chuckle, being a lobbyist is not professional, at least it won't be so obvious to come back in a few days.

However, the national teacher is also very powerful, and he can actually say that the old emperor can help him be a lobbyist, and he is also hard enough to eliminate that dry ghost.

When Qing Yu came to the small pavilion, the old emperor was also like yesterday's national teacher, holding a fold in one hand, and drinking two sips of tea from time to time with a cup in the other.

Qing Yu pursed his lips and sat on the stone bench opposite him, tilting his body to look at the old emperor.

"Tell me, what are you doing?"

The old emperor glared at Qing Yu angrily.

"Can't you come if you're fine? Do I have to do something to come here? ”

Qing Yu was choked by her words, is this old emperor so eloquent?

“…… Then you can sit here, I'm leaving. ”

Since there's nothing to do, what is she doing here? Look at this old emperor? To be honest, although he has a good foundation, he is old when he is old, and the years are not forgiving, and the wrinkles make her a little difficult to explain.

Seeing that Qing Yu got up and was about to go back, the old emperor hurriedly stopped her.

"Stop."

This girl is too annoying, he's her father, shouldn't he serve him tea when he comes? As a result, there was nothing, and he sat down with an impatient expression, which is forgotten, the most important thing is that he didn't squeak with him when he came back from running away from home for so many years, which made his anger rise now.

But when he thought of this girl's ability, he didn't dare to get angry directly, in case this girl's temper was not well controlled, and he was directly knocked down, it would be cool.

"Where have you been in the past few years?"

Listening to the old emperor's helpless and vicissitudes of tone, Qing Yu couldn't help laughing.

This old emperor is quite interesting.