The plain white little hands froze in the air, neither stretched nor retracted, and a delicate little face was full of panic and embarrassment.

Xue Ying could feel that the male ghost under the mask was already very displeased.

She also understands how reckless her actions were.

After all, she was facing a ghost at the moment, or a ghost that might not be Nalan Moran.

If you annoy him, it's definitely not a good thing.

Xue Ying blushed and hesitated for a moment before she squeaked, "I'm sorry, I just ...... Just ......"

She squeaked for a long time and couldn't say why, and the chill emanating from the male ghost's body and the alienation from the living made her even more panicked.

"You go."

The voice of the male ghost came from under the mask again, such a voice always gave Xue Ying a kind of hope, making her even more unwilling.

Xue Ying vomited several times, looked up at him, and asked expectantly: "If you are not ink dyed, then you ...... Who is it? ”

He was silent for a moment.

"Well, if you don't want to say it, forget it."

Xue Ying's eyes were full of loss, and she turned around gloomily and walked in the direction she had come.

But a clear voice suddenly came from behind her, and she couldn't ignore it: "Chen." ”

"Tatsu ......"

Xue Ying paused and chewed on the word secretly, and the little hope left in her heart was also annihilated with the name.

Well, he's really not ink-dyed.

If it was him, how could he not recognize her?

-

Xue Ying returned the way she came from and walked into the courtyard.

When he came to the door of his room, a force suddenly burst out from the door.

The powerful suction sucked Xue Ying's thin body into the room, and she screamed and struggled in fear, only to find herself struggling on the hard wooden bed.

And that powerful gravitational force also disappeared the moment Xue Ying opened her eyes.

There was silence all around, with the occasional cricket cries coming from the corner.

The temperature inside is also a little warmer.

Xue Ying thought back to what happened a moment ago, and her head suddenly became a little dazed.

She immediately got up from the bed, went to the window, and when she saw that the window was locked, she came to the door, and without surprise, the door was also tightly locked.

So, was she just having a dream?

It was late at night, but Xue Ying suddenly lost her sleep, and she just stood in front of the window in a daze, looking out through the hollow of the window.

It's two hours at a glance.

When the sky was bright, there was a sound of unlocking the door, and then the girl Su Yue walked in from outside with a pan and a handkerchief.

Xue Ying only glanced outside lightly and found that two family members were guarding outside.

After washing, Su Yue brought breakfast to the table, and to Xue Ying's surprise, today's breakfast was obviously more sumptuous than the previous one.

After breakfast, Wu's mother and the psychic medium also came.

Mother Wu gave Su Yue some ointment and instructed Su Yue to apply it to the wound on her shoulder as Xue Ying.

"Madame is tolerant, tell you to take good care of yourself." Wu Ma said.

Xue Ying pursed her lips and bowed slightly.

She was surprised that Ruan Mei was suddenly so good to her.

But when you think about it, there's nothing surprising.

After all, the people in the house thought that she was pregnant with the child of the Nalan family, and the so-called mother is more expensive than her son, so it is so.

After the wound was medicated, the spirit medium came to him, looked at Xue Ying with a pair of wrinkled eyes, and said suddenly, "Auntie, stretch out your hand." ”

"Reach out?"

Xue Ying was surprised, and Su Yue saw Su Yue fold the handkerchief into a long strip and put it on the table.

Xue Ying suddenly understood the meaning of the spirit medium, this is to give her a pulse!