As if he hadn't heard Zhang Ke speak, Qinghe directly ignored his series of movements, held the hosta in his palm, and spread it out in front of him, and said slowly, "This thing is called Jinse." This is the gift given to the concubine when His Majesty and his concubine went to Jiangnan that year. He named him Jinse, which also means that he will be in the same breath as his concubines and grow old. Qinghe looked at a wall with a vacant look in his eyes.

Zhang Ke saw that she didn't mean to stab herself to death with a hairpin, and finally breathed a sigh of relief and stroked her chest with both hands.

Qinghe ignored his small movements and said to himself, "I know that the lifespan of humans cannot be compared to that of ghosts. Even if I join hands with him for a hundred years, it will be him, not me, who will die. ”

She quickly turned her head, Zhang Ke was frightened, but Qinghe held his hand tightly. He tried hard to break free, then he thought about it, and felt that something was wrong, so he said coldly, "How can I touch you?" You're not a ghost? ”

Zhang Ke tentatively lowered his head and looked at it, shuddered and shrank back, "No, it's impossible." His head shook like a rattle, "You must be pretending." Or, what's the hell up with it, right? It's impossible to convince me that you're human. ”

Qinghe seemed to be enraged, glared at him fiercely, and Zhang Ke was instigated.

"I am neither a human nor a ghost as you say, but I am a locked spirit, belonging to the spirit of ghosts. His Majesty knew that I was not human, and I was not like you. Her voice was full of anger, but Zhang Ke had the courage to spread his hands disapprerovingly.

"I told you I wasn't your majesty," his eyes dodged and didn't dare to look at her, "you should let me go." You don't have to leave me in such a ......" Zhang Ke paused, and couldn't find a good adjective for a while, because this place is indeed exquisitely decorated and gorgeous, like a palace.

If the woman in front of you is not a female ghost, maybe it is a good place to live in secret. It's just that there is no sunlight here, and it is cold and cold all year round, and it really needs to be improved.

"You're so stubborn!!" The green tendons on Qinghe's forehead bulged, and it seemed that she was angry, she quickly grabbed Zhang Ke's neck, he only felt a sharp pain, and he couldn't breathe anymore.

He kept holding Qinghe's hand with his hand, but it wasn't as strong as hers at all.

Zhang Ke's face was flushed from his poor breathing, as if he was going to blow it up at any moment.

"Don't ...... Angry...... I was wrong...... Spare me......" Intermittent words, Zhang Ke almost tried his best to squeeze it out of his throat, and his eyes widened, as if they were about to roll down from their sockets.

At this moment, Qinghe let go of his hand without warning.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem—"

Zhang Ke sat desperately on the ground gasping and coughing.

I almost thought I was going to see Hades again! Zhang Ke pinched his neck and thought with palpitations.

Since entering this ancient tomb and meeting this vicious female ghost, he has really become more and more unhappy. I almost lost my life just now.

Qinghe's hosta was snatched by him at some point, Zhang Ke thought hard, probably accidentally caught it when he was struggling just now, and he shouldn't have noticed it yet.

He rubbed the smooth surface of the hosta with his hand, and it was really not ordinary. If you really want to say what the female ghost in front of you said, then she should be from the Tang Dynasty, then this hosta is a cultural relic of the Tang Dynasty, how much money do you have to make?

As soon as the money was mentioned, Zhang Ke was happy. There's nothing more important than making money.

He rubbed it and was about to put it in his pocket when Qinghe's voice sounded coldly above him.

"This is what I owe you, and we don't owe each other ever since."

"Two don't owe each other, two don't owe each other." This is exactly what Zhang Ke wants, the female ghost seems to be very generous and let him take a priceless classical hosta, he must go to a special place to appreciate the treasure to take a good look.

Qinghe looked at him and hesitated for a long time before he said lightly, "You can go." ”

"What?" Zhang Ke plucked out his ears in disbelief, what did this female ghost say, let herself go? She cried and shouted that she was the reincarnation of her husband, is there really such a cheap thing?

"Let's go, I'll tell you to get out!! Get out of here!! Qinghe couldn't help but roar at Zhang Ke, she didn't know where she got so angry.

"Okay, okay, I'll get out, I'll get out right away." Zhang Ke said, crawled up from the ground, found the exit and ran out. Qinghe didn't stop him.

She was not worried about Zhang Ke's safety, most of the previous organs had been destroyed by Da Ji Zhongyuan. As for the institutions outside the dungeon, she has also closed them all. Zhang Ke is undoubtedly the safest to go out now.

After Zhang Ke left, Qinghe leaned on the wall alone and sighed.

After all, he can't remember himself, and he has no memory of his past life. She looked at her hands that pinched his neck in disbelief, did she just want to strangle him?

After Gu Gesang and Da Ji Zhongyuan left, the two of them were talking and laughing and having a good time in the car, not noticing that after they left, there was always a black shadow that took in everything they had done.

Da Zhi Chen Yi sat alone on the leather sofa, and the whole person looked extremely irritable. From time to time, his handsome face burst out with green tendons, and he was holding one dart after another, piercing the villain in front of him.

The name under the villain is: Da Ji Zhongyuan.

"Master," a dark-haired woman smiled and knelt on the floor, as if she had some good news to report to him, "the master had been letting the slave and maid keep an eye on Daji Zhongyuan, and the slave and maid found that he seemed to have recently led a living person to the grave. ”

After thinking for a while, the ghost maid felt that what she said was not accurate enough, and added, "It's not one living person, it's two." There is also a Gu Gesang. As for the other living person, it seems that he left it in the tomb and for some reason did not bring it out. ”

After hearing this, Da Jie Chen Yi sneered, and threw the dart in his hand on the coffee table casually.

That's pretty good.

I didn't expect that Da Ji Zhongyuan, you would also make such an obvious mistake.

Da Zhi Chen Yi sat up from the sofa, and at this time, Da Zhi Kongye also walked in from outside the door.

Seeing his brother's irrepressible smile on his face, Dali Kongye teased, "Yo, what can make my brother so happy, why don't you say it and share it with me, who is a younger brother?" ”

Da Jie Chenyi smiled heartily after hearing this, "Hahaha, don't worry." The corners of his mouth crossed a hint of sinister cunning, "Da Ji Zhongyuan, I must make you look good." ”

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And Da Ji Zhongyuan and his wife, who had just come out of the tomb, didn't know anything about it. Da Ji Zhongyuan looked at this newlywed little wife who had suffered with him for three days, and his face was full of distress.

Probably noticing Da Ji Zhongyuan's concerned expression, Gu Gesang looked up in a daze and said comfortingly, "I'm fine, and besides, I think compressed biscuits are actually quite delicious." ”

In fact, this is not against the will, when people are hungry, as long as it is enough food to satisfy the stomach, it will be regarded as a delicacy.

Da Ji Zhongyuan felt even more guilty after hearing this, "This king shouldn't have agreed to let you come with him in the first place. He touched Gu Gesang's little face as if it could drip water, and it always felt like she had lost weight after a few days in the cave.

"I'll make it up to you when I go back." Da Ji Zhong Yuan said firmly.

"Don't." When she remembered that when she was not married before, as soon as she went to the cafeteria to cook the mountain of food, she felt that her stomach was bulging, as if it was about to burst.

Gu Gesang looked at Da Ji Zhongyuan coquettishly, "Actually, I'm really good, I don't need to make up for it." You see, in the few days I've been in the tomb, I've built up my muscles. ”

As she spoke, she bent her arm vigorously and made a strong men's look. The pitiful amount of flesh on his arm seemed to be very faceless, only puffing out a little.

Da Ji Zhongyuan reached out and touched it, it was hard, not like muscles, but it was someone's bones.

His face sank, and then he said, "The king's order is beyond doubt. If you don't obey again, I won't take you out next time. ”

"Okay." Gu Gesang saw that he couldn't talk about him, so he had to silently lower his head high.

Daji Zhongyuan's driving skills are still very good, so they arrived home in less than half a day. During this period, because of the bumps and fatigue of the journey, Gu Gesang fell asleep unconsciously. When I got home, I still hadn't woken up.

Da Ji Zhongyuan looked at his sweet and lovely wife who was leaning on his shoulder, and affectionately dropped a kiss on her head. Gently embraced her and walked into the room.

When Gu Gesang woke up in the evening, he was hooked by a tempting aroma of rice. Walking to the kitchen, he found Daji Zhongyuan wearing an apron, holding a recipe on his wide palm, and the other hand was stir-frying the dishes skillfully.

"Zhong Yuan?" Gu Gesang called his name in disbelief, the scene in front of him was extremely harmonious, and he even thought he was dreaming for a moment?

Da Ji Zhongyuan looked back when he heard this voice, and saw Gu Gesang leaning against the door in only one pajamas, frowning unhappily, "Madame, hurry up and go back to rest, don't catch a cold." ”

Seeing that Gu Gesang still didn't mean to move, Da Ji Zhongyuan showed a smile, "If Madame is hungry, change her clothes first." There is also a dish that is about to be ready. ”

Gu Gesang looked at her husband with admiration, but she didn't expect that the dignified Night King would actually cook in person. In the past, this was all done by chef Zhu Yi and housekeeper Ah Zhong.

This reminded Gu Gesang that Ah Zhong and Zhu Yi returned to the netherworld, and it is estimated that they will have to wait a few more days when they come back from their injuries.

"Husband, you are so virtuous." Gu Gesang sweetly dropped this sentence and turned around and left the kitchen.

In the living room, a long square table is filled with sumptuous dishes, especially like the Manchu and Han banquets used by the imperial court. When Da Ji Zhongyuan served the last dish, Gu Gesang's little eyes flashed all about adoring her husband, looking like a little fan girl.

It is said that serious men are the most handsome, especially men who work seriously. But Gu Gesang has the impression that a man who can cook is the most handsome, especially when his food is still full of color and flavor.