||->-> Chapter 506 of the main text, the daughter of Zhenlie

Under the cold moonlight, Qingwan raised her head, her face was pale, her eyes were sad, her lips were painted with light lipstick, her eyebrows were clear, and she looked desolate and moving. Copy this address to view %77%77%77%2e%62%69%71%69%2e%6d%65

Looking at his age, he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, which is about the same age as Luzhu before he died.

Ding Ermiao secretly praised in her heart, this female ghost's cultivation is not bad, she was injured by herself and Li Qingdong just now, and now she can barely maintain her image, but it is difficult for her.

"The female ghost Qingwan has been dead for one hundred and eighty years. These wines were buried by the old father's hands when Qingwan was born, ready to wait for Qingwan to leave the pavilion and feast the guests......"

"One hundred and eighty-year-old daughter red?" Li Qingdong was overjoyed and said, "No wonder it's so fragrant!" Now on the market, the oldest daughter is red, and it is only forty years old. This time it's a blessing, hehe......"

Ding Ermiao glared at Li Qingdong and said, "Don't talk nonsense, let Qingwan continue." On the one hand, I calculated in my heart that one hundred and eighty years ago was during the Jiaqing period of the Qing Dynasty. Calculated carefully, it should be the nineteenth year of Jiaqing.

 =10,000=Book=Bar=Novel wanshuba.com; After Qing Wan raised her head slightly, she lowered her head to look at her three-inch golden lotus, and said in a low voice: "However, the good time is wrong, and the lover has not arrived, and the eighteen altars of daughter red have been buried under this osmanthus tree." Qingwan, before Qingwan leaves the cabinet...... Died at the age of eighteen, his heart was not seen by Lang Jun, and he was haunted by dreams, so he lingered in the world and waited here. ”

"I'll go, the eighteenth altar daughter is red!" Li Qingdong stuck out his tongue and said, "Presumably when you were alive, you were also a big family, otherwise where would you get so much wine?" ”

"Qingwan's ancestral home is Shaoxing, and her father is the master of Xiuning County Government." Qingwan said: "After Qingwan was born, my father buried his daughter's red ...... here according to Shaoxing's customs."

Ding Ermiao nodded slightly, Master Shao Xing is famous all over the world, especially in the Qing Dynasty, there are Shao Xing people in both large and small yamen.

Kang Xinyi hugged one of Ding Ermiao's arms and asked, "What does she mean...... is that when she was not married, she died at the age of eighteen, and then she was reluctant to drink these wines, so she took care of them here?" ”

"She's guarding the wine, not the wine." Ding Ermiao smiled inexplicably and said to Kang Xinyi:

"What she is waiting for is actually a dream. Dreaming of her own phoenix crown, and her lover worships heaven and earth as husband and wife, full of friends, guests like clouds, lanterns, candles and candles. ”

Hearing this, Qingwan's shoulders shook slightly, she raised her head to look at Ding Ermiao, and quickly lowered her head, her cheeks were already crimson. Obviously, Ding Ermiao's remarks hit the key point.

"That...... Qingwan, interview ......, no, no, please ask. Since you are dead, your lover will definitely marry her, and you are still waiting here, what can you get in exchange? ”

As a reporter, Kang Xinyi's gossip nature was finally exposed. Or to put it mildly, it's because of professional sensitivity.

Qingwan lowered her head, wrung the corners of her clothes nervously, and said, "Before parting, he said...... He'll definitely be back. But after he was gone, I fell ill and died. My soul is not gone, and I am guarding these wines here, in fact, to wait for Lang Jun...... Return. ”

"Has your object ever returned?" Wang Yuefeng couldn't help but asked.

"No, not all the time. So I've been waiting. ”

Ciao, like Green Bead, is another infatuated ghost!

Ding Ermiao shook her head secretly, one hundred and eighty years, her Lang Jun didn't know that she had been reincarnated, and she was still here looking at these daughters red. Alas, when asked what is the situation in the world, the straight people are becoming more and more confused!

"Hey, Qingwan, I'll tell you." Li Qingdong straightened his beard and said with a smile:

"One hundred and eighty years have passed, and your lover must be dead. You, hurry up and reincarnate. If you don't know the way, you can ask my uncle to give you a ride. These daughters are popular, so leave them to me to deal with. You just hurt me, and these drinks are compensation. ”

"Don't ......" Qingwan turned around, faced Li Qingdong, suddenly bent her legs, knelt down quietly, and sobbed: "Please don't touch these wines, leave a thought for Qingwan." As for the fact that I just hurt my honorable driver, I am now willing to be punished. ”

is willing to be punished, but also to protect these daughters, Qingwan's affection also makes Ding Ermiao a little unbearable. So Ding Ermiao frowned and said, "Li Qingdong, don't worry about other people's wine, it's okay to have a little bit of fun?" ”

"Uncle Shi, what do you know? These wines are left on the ground and no one enjoys them, and they are simply tyrannical! Li Qingdong didn't think so, and suddenly saw Wang Yuefeng, his eyes rolled, and he smiled: "Wang Yuefeng, come here!" ”

"What ......?" Wang Yuefeng hesitated and asked, and walked to Li Qingdong's side.

"Then, Qingwan, take a look, this young man, he looks okay, right?" Li Qingdong patted Wang Yuefeng on the shoulder and said to Qingwan:

"I think so, I'll be a month old, right here, and match the two of you with a yin marriage. The two of you are in the cave room, and we will be the guests of congratulations and drink here. In this way, your wish has come true, and my alcohol addiction has been solved, killing two birds with one stone, okay? ”

"It's not good, I don't want to ......" Wang Yuefeng swooped back, hiding behind Ding Ermiao, and looked at Qingwan and Li Qingdong in horror.

Ding Ermiao chuckled, this Li Qingdong wanted to drink and wanted to go crazy, such a bad idea, he could actually come up with it!

"**Teacher, although Qingwan is a female ghost, she also knows the three outlines and five constants, and knows the shame of a good woman not drinking two teas." Qingwan prostrated her head on the ground, mourning and begging: "The daughter of Zhenlie, you can be killed but not humiliated." Regarding the matter of yin marriage, please don't say anything more. ”

"Get up, I won't say it!" Li Qingdong's old face was uncomfortable for a while, and he diverted the topic at Wang Yuefeng, and said: "Wang Yuefeng, your life is over, and ghosts can't look down on you!" ”

Wang Yuefeng wiped his sweat: "I don't like me just right, thank God ......"

"Blame poor thing, this ...... Female ghosts. Kang Xinyi held Ding Ermiao's hand and squeezed it slightly.

Ding Ermiao understood Kang Xinyi's compassion, and wanted to make herself open her mouth and let go of Qingwan and her daughter Hong. So Ding Ermiao also pinched Kang Xinyi's palm, signaling her to rest assured.

"Qingwan, I thought about your infatuation, so I bypassed you this time." 丁二苗正se says:

"But you've had a ghost life for one hundred and eighty years, and now two hundred years of ghost tribulation is right around the corner. In my opinion, it's better for you to go to the Yin Si and bring it to justice yourself. If you are obsessed, once the catastrophe comes, you will definitely be scattered, and you will never be able to be reborn. If you wish, I can give you a spell to go to the underworld, suffer less sun, and be reincarnated as soon as possible. ”

Qingwan knelt on the ground, turned around to face Ding Ermiao and was about to kowtow.