I don't know how long it took, the fog gradually faded, and Zengshou found that he had been curled up in Cen Thirteen's arms, his face was red, and he hurriedly got out from under Cen Thirteen's arm and said: "This sour wine is too strong, Ben Qin is almost a little drunk." ”

"Shall I help the adults back to their rooms?"

Zengshou pushed him away vigorously: "No, the master will go back by himself." ”

With such a force, he himself leaned back, and Cen Shisan's hands were quick and he scooped him up.

Zengshou was dizzy for a while, and when he came to his senses, he found that Cen Shisan's hand was holding his waist, and his hand was against his chest, and he could still feel the beating of his heart there, strong and powerful.

"You ...... What does this do? ”

Luo Fan's voice sounded, Cen Shisan gently let go of Zengshou, and said at the same time: "My lord, stand firm." ”

"What are you doing on deck without sleeping so late?"

"Kuroko, did you hear anything?"

"Voice? It's just the two of you on this deck, what sound do you want to have? ”

Luo Fan's eyes were sharp, and he turned around on Zengshou and Cen Thirteen, and Cen Thirteen explained: "I couldn't sleep late at night, and I met the Lord Zheng, so I had a drink." ”

"Drinks? I don't think he can stand on his feet after drinking? ”

"Rotten wine has a lot of stamina." Zengshou shook again, "Hey, didn't you really hear anything just now?" Sleeping so dead? ”

"The wind is so strong at night, the windows are closed, and you can only hear the wind, why don't you sleep and run the deck to blow the cold wind? Okay, the scar forgot the pain, and if you don't get seasick, you start to mess around+? ”

Luo Fan put on a straight face and taught a lesson,

Zeng Shou smiled: "Luo Heizi, you look like my father like this, hehe." I don't know what my dad is like, though. ”

Who is his father? Prince Lao Cheng, Luo Fan's face darkened even more: "I still want to live a few more years, be careful that your eldest brother slashes me." ”

As he spoke, he walked over and held Zengshou's arm, and secretly glanced at Cen Shisan: "Look, I drank too much again, and I didn't pay attention to it at all." ”

Zeng Shou smiled and patted him: "Long-winded, are you a grandmother?" ”

Cen 13 clenched his fists and said, "Then bother the deputy envoy to send him back." ”

As he spoke, he put all the glasses and bottles on the deck into the food box and jumped straight off the ship. It turned out that his boat was tied to the side of this boat, and Luo Fan muttered: "Come and go freely, what are you doing when I am this boat?" ”

No matter how dissatisfied I am in my heart, I can only help him to increase his life a little bit and go to the cabin.

"You really didn't hear anything?"

Zengshou leaned on his shoulder, muttering.

"No, this river is windy, I'm afraid of the wind, so I've been closing the window, what's wrong? Could it be ......" Luo Fan paused, "what do you see?" ”

"A woman, a singing woman, singing is still ghostly, what is it called...... Su Xiaoxiao, oh, no. ”

Zeng Shou slapped his head violently, "The woman said her name was ......"

"Huang Qiu'e."

Luo Fan said.

Longevity creepy: "How do you know? God, are you Luo Heizi or not? Don't scare me. ”

He stretched out his hand and pulled Luo Fan's cheek: "Well, it's hot, the meat is right, it's a big living person." ”

Soon arrived at the room where he was shouning, Luo Fan helped him to the bed and sat down, and then shook the thing in his hand at him: "It says on this, folk girl Huang Qiu'e." ”

Zengshou was stunned: "This is ...... Veils? Where did it come from? ”

As he spoke, he got up and grabbed it. Luo Fan raised the handkerchief and pointed to the burning candle on the table and said, "Be careful, if you touch the candle, it will burn." You're drunk like this, and you'll see it tomorrow when you wake up. ”

"Then I can't sleep again."

Zengshou leaned on the table and sat down. Only then did Luo Fan hand him the handkerchief in his hand.

The handkerchief is an ordinary white silk with dark red handwriting. Zengshou secretly screamed in his heart: It won't be that kind of thing again, right? Luo Fan nodded: "Yes, this is the blood book." ”

It was written on the veil that the Huang family of eight in Yulan Lane, Tianjing City, was killed by the Cen family's army. The following are the three words of Huang Qiu'e.

"Killed by the Cen family's army? This Cen family army is to recover Tianjing City, if this Huang family is not a thief, how can it be killed by the Cen family army? ”

Luo Fan said: "Maybe it's another rumor from the Heavenly Saint Sect, these remnants are really ghostly." ”

"Have you forgotten the excerpts of the impeachment of Cen Guopu in the Imperial Historical Tower? said that Tianjing City was broken, and the Cen family army snatched it in the city for seven days and seven nights, killing the good and risking the merits. Zengshou sneered.

Looking at the dark red font, I thought of the woman's thin voice: "What a miserable death...... "Longevity was excited, and the wine completely woke up.

"I understand, why Huang Qiu'e's ghost didn't dare to come to see me, she must have seen me with Cen Shisan, she was afraid of the Cen family."

Luo Fan snorted: "Do you like to be with Cen Thirteen very much?" ”

"It's just a coincidence, I can't sleep with some food in my stomach tonight. When I walked to the deck, I happened to meet him driving a small boat and stroking the piano under the moon. ”

"It's really vassal."

Rowan spoke with disdain.

"It's not vassally elegant, people are really elegant, compared to him, we are like a ...... Barbarian. ”

Zengshou laughed self-deprecatingly: "Fuqin under the moon is indeed beautiful." ”

Luo Fan doesn't know how to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he can only dance with guns and sticks.

Imagine the artistic conception of stroking the qin under the moon, nod and say: "Listening to what you say is like smelling a chicken and dancing, it can be regarded as strengthening your body." ”

These words are the lips of the donkey against the mouth of the horse.

"This is the ironclad evidence that Huang Qiu'e just appeared."

The white silk handkerchief in Zengshouyang's hand.

"You're saying you're the only one who heard? Is it possible that Cen Thirteen pretended to be a ghost? ”

Luo Fan looked at the handkerchief, his brows twisted into Sichuan characters.

In the past, I only knew that Zengshou could sometimes see ghosts after being struck by lightning, but this ghost ran back and forth on him, which is too unbelievable.

"Where did you find it?"

Longevity asked.

"It was pulled out of your cuffs when I was holding you, if it was really the female ghost......" Luo Fan grinned, "a little panicked." ”

Thinking of the sound as thin as a gossamer, and then thinking of the fog in which he was enveloped in the damp and faint smell of the mist, a ghost was beside him, and he stuffed a handkerchief into his sleeve, and jumped up to increase his longevity: "Ah, my hairs are about to stand up." ”

Luo Fan patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, maybe Cen 13 deliberately scared you." ”

"No, this Huang Qiu'e said that the whole family was killed by the Cen family, Cen 13 said that Cen Jiajun had anything good about him, he was surnamed Cen."

Yes, Cen Shisan is Cen Guopu's cousin, and now he is going to Cen Guopu's account in Tianjing City to listen to it, and he and the Cen family have a relationship of both glory and loss.

Could it be that after the female ghost appeared, she found that Zengshou was with the Cen family, so she only stuffed a veil to remind her?

"It's too late, you go to bed first and think about it tomorrow."

Luo Fan got up and went out, closing the hatch.

Zengshou lay on the bed, and the strength of the wine gradually returned, and he soon fell into a deep sleep.

"The sky is mysterious, the earth is dense. Bears eat human souls, and snow and frost break human bones.

The dogs are shy, and the licking palms are preferred to the Perlanke. The emperor sent the Xuan disaster to rest ......"

In my sleep, the small and fragmented singing voice came again, not the same thing as the last time, but the voice was the same.

Zeng Shou sat up from the bed suddenly, bang, bang, there were three knocks on the door, and Junzi's voice sounded: "Master, don't be afraid, someone is singing." ”

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