"Lady? How do you ......"

"Am I bad?" Ling Xiyun interrupted him and asked again.

"The lady is not bad......" Mr. Hanged Ghost said hesitantly, he didn't know what was going on with Ling Xiyun, why did he suddenly ask him this question.

"You're a liar...... Hiccup......" Ling Xiyun shook off the sleeve of the hanged ghost with half-open eyes, her brows furrowed slightly.

"Then do you think I'm okay?" With a small mouth and red cheeks, Ling Xiyun was caught off guard and turned again.

"When, of course it's good! Lady, you're the best! Not keeping up with Ling Xiyun's words, Mr. Hanged Ghost was sluggish for two seconds and hurriedly replied.

"You're lying to me again......"

"I didn't lie to you...... The lady is really nice! ”

"How am I? I'm telling you I'm actually a youkai! A youkai with cat ears! Super horrible! He raised his hands and gestured over his head, "And my body is out of control!" It's bloodthirsty! I'm going to hurt someone else, I'm going to hurt you! Aren't you afraid?! ”

"Maybe one day I'll kill you, you don't know! I hate it myself, and you actually say I'm good?! Ling Xiyun closed her eyes tightly and suddenly roared loudly, "You lie!" ”

"Lady, calm down, I didn't lie to you." Mr. Hanged Ghost hugged her, and comforted her softly, "The lady gives me a good feeling, you are not bad at all, I like you very much!" ”

"Hmm......" Ling Xiyun slowly calmed down, leaned on Mr. Hanei's shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Really?" …… Didn't you lie to me? ”

"Well, really, I didn't lie to you." He replied sentence by sentence, "It's not your fault that you've become like that, everything will be fine......"

After half a minute, the hanged ghost found that Ling Xiyun had not moved, and when he looked at it, he saw that Ling Xiyun was snoring and falling asleep, and he was still shouting in a nightmare...... Nangong Yao: I'm sorry...... I'm sorry... I ......"

Mr. Hanged Ghost hugged her and looked stupidly into the distance......

The first rays of sunlight shone on the earth in the morning, Ling Xiyun slowly opened her eyes, she rubbed her head and gasped, "Tsk...... It hurts..."

I knew that I wouldn't have drunk last night, I was really guilty!

Ling Xiyun shook her head and slowly propped up her body to get up, she found that she was still on a grass, but the place was different.

"Why am I here?" Ling Xiyun looked around and asked strangely, did she remember that she was still in the woods yesterday? How to get here

Here it comes? It seemed to be in the capital, and she could faintly hear the hawkers' shouts. When I looked up, I found that I was not far from the palace!

Did the hanged man send me here? When? How come I don't remember? Where is he?

A lot of questions drifted around in Ling Xiyun's mind, but she was still very happy, if the hanged ghost was still there, she must thank him well, thank him for sending her back, thank him for being with her last night. Patting the ashes on her body, Ling Xiyun walked in the direction of the palace.

Ling Xiyun walked quickly to the gate of the palace, and the two guards guarding the door didn't look at her or report it. Ling Xiyun didn't bother to look at them, and walked in with a cold face. After walking for a long time, she finally reached her room, and was about to open the door, but was stopped by a voice.

"That's not your room anymore."

With such a familiar voice, Ling Xiyun withdrew the hand that was about to push open the door, and turned around to see Narong Jingxuan.

"What do you say...... What is the meaning? Frowning, Ling Xiyun looked at him and said with a puzzled expression.

What the heck? Why wasn't this room hers overnight? Could it be that Narong Jingxuan married a concubine again and gave this house to someone else?

Walking in with a step, Narong Jingxuan suddenly hooked his lips and smiled coldly, "I didn't expect you to come back by yourself, it was the prince who sent a car to send you back?" ”

"What a mess! I haven't settled the account with you about you leaving me in the East Palace! Thinking that she was thrown into the palace yesterday, Ling Xiyun was on fire in her stomach, and she raised her hand and wanted to slap him, "You don't care about how I came back, you can tell me clearly, why is this room not mine?!" ”