After putting on her clothes, Liu Ruyan opened the door and saw him standing outside the door wall.

She immediately lowered her head, hugged a pile of dirty clothes, and walked into the courtyard.

When passing by, Shen Yan first smelled the soaphorn fragrance on her body, which was light and simple, but it made people feel restless.

Baths.

Shen Yanchu took off his clothes, stepped into the bucket and sat down, the candlelight was dim, it could be seen that his back was straight, his shoulders were broad, and the rest was submerged in the water.

He pursed his lips, his eyelashes half-drooping, and his back pressed against the tub.

He remembered that not long ago, she was also soaked in water like this, and she was not covered with an inch.

In front of me, it seems that there is a delicate beauty.

Her lips were slightly open, her eyes were foggy, half green and half charming, her black hair was tied behind her head, and a few strands of hair hanging down between her temples were wet and attached to her body, outlining delicate curves.

Further down, the ups and downs are graceful and looming.

With a sound of breaking water, the water splashed and rippling, revealing a pair of slender and straight legs, and she twisted her ten fingers lightly and evenly smeared with soaphorn liquid.

Shen Yanchu's throat rolled and walked towards her.

Her eyes lifted slightly, and a pair of beautiful eyes were as bright as autumn water, looking at him in front of the bathtub.

The toes were lightly hooked, and they swam along his waist, and the snow-white and pink legs climbed up and clamped his waist. Taking advantage of his bent waist, a pair of lotus arms came over, wrapped around his shoulders, and lay on top of him......

The heat lingered, and Shen Yanchu opened his eyes suddenly, and fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

He got up and dressed.

When he returned to the guest house, the candle next door was still not extinguished, and he stood by the window to see the girl in the house.

Liu Ruyan seemed to feel something, and glanced out the window.

He immediately turned around and ducked into the shadows.

Liu Ruyan saw that there was no one outside the window, so she entered the inner room.

The night was dark, and Shen Yanchu sat on the bed alone, and the desire in his heart lingered for a long time.

He has always been used to forbearance, and he can't break his body until he takes revenge. Besides, she is the girl on the tip of his heart, how can he bear to ruin her reputation?

What he wants is that one day, he can marry the media.

Shen Yan used his mind at the beginning and gradually returned to calm.

After a long time, there was movement outside the window.

He opened the lattice and found her tiptoeing into his room. Simply, he left the window completely open and caught her.

"Why didn't you sleep?" He asked.

Liu Ruyan glanced to the side and saw that the broken window had already been repaired.

I thought that the adversary would follow her into the house, and the candle in her house was lit all night, and I knew it well, and I didn't see him appear for a long time. Now that the windows have been repaired, presumably, there will be no more freezing.

So she casually made a reason: "I just went to the toilet, and I'll go back." ”

Then she turned and walked away.

"Ruyan—" he shouted.

Liu Ruyan turned her head and was kissed by a sudden kiss on her eyebrows.

He leaned out and crossed her through a lattice, and the kiss was as soft as snow falling in the warm winter.

After a while, Shen Yanchu straightened up: "Go to sleep." ”

She pursed her lips and nodded.

Walking into the back room, Liu Ruyan lay on the bed, hugging the cloth and turning it over and over, his eyes full of the gentle look he had just now.

She smirked and patted her head, and said secretly, "Breath." ”

After dawn, Liu Ruyan went to the lord's bedroom alone.

The furnishings in the house have not changed much, a Maitreya couch of pear blossom wood, there is a table next to the couch, and there is an offering platform not far away, which is dedicated to the portrait of Guanyin Master.

Liu Ruyan paced over and saw that on the offering platform, there were lotus-patterned long-handled incense burners, agate prayer beads, and several scriptures.

Guanyin statue uses the orchid leaf technique, she thought it was a little familiar, so she got closer to see it, and vaguely smelled a fragrance.

It seems to have smelled somewhere.

She lowered her eyes and thought: Jinling Temple worships the Buddha all year round, and it is this kind of Buddha incense that is offered.

I opened a scripture book casually, and the scriptures in it were transcribed by the lord of the country himself, and the inscription was signed by Li Chongguang.

The lord of Jiangnan worships Buddhism, has a benevolent temperament, does not kill and abuse in his life, and has no deep hatred with musicians.

On that day, the musician committed murder, and the lord of the country just ordered someone to take her to prison, and sent the imperial doctor to prescribe medicine for her, and vaguely, she recovered some consciousness.

If there is really an evil spirit, this musician has never seen the female corpse at the bottom of the lake, and he has no intersection with the three people who had an accident before.

Or is the "evil spirit" coming for the lord of the country?

After coming out of the dormitory, Liu Ruyan was at a loss, so she simply went to the Huxin Hall to have a look.

The lake center hall is located in the east of the palace city, because the evil things are rumored to be boiling, the palace of Nuoda does not even have a miscellaneous palace people, and it is gradually falling into desolation.

She walked down the promenade towards the lake.

The glacial lake reflects the snow on both sides of the river, and there is no trace of fireworks.

Stepping on the stone bridge of the ice lake, a person suddenly appeared under the railing, wearing a pale coat, facing away from her, and I don't know how long I have been squatting in this bridge.

Hearing the footsteps, the man turned his face and looked at Liu Ruyan from afar.

She was taken aback, she didn't expect to meet the painter Gu Tian here.

Gu Tian had never seen her true face, so he looked away at that time, thinking in his heart that he would not be rude. He sat cross-legged on the long steps of the stone bridge, his eyes staring blankly into the distance, as if waiting for someone.

Liu Ruyan slowly approached: "Who is Childe waiting for?" ”

This time he didn't look back: "Just wait for a dead soul......"

"Could it be the ghost at the bottom of this lake?"

Gu Tian frowned, turned her head and silenced her: "The Lake Heart Hall is dangerous, if the girl is fine, please leave quickly!" ”

Liu Ruyan leaned forward: "Aren't you afraid?" ”

His body stiffened slightly, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he still pretended to be calm and said: "Dignified man, how can you be afraid of these ghosts, I'm just afraid that she will come out to harm people again." ”

Gu Tian picked up a painting from his hand, and felt regret and hatred in his heart: "I knew that I wouldn't have made this painting in the first place, I was the one who harmed me, and I killed so many people for no reason." ”

He was suddenly ruthless and was about to tear it up.

Liu Ruyan snatched the portrait from him first, and asked, "On the day of the birthday banquet, you picked up the female corpse from the lake, is it the appearance you restored for her?" ”

Gu Tian nodded.

Liu Ruyan only heard that there was a painter in the palace who could paint the bones, which turned out to be the handwriting of Brother Gu Ren.

"Did you feel anything unusual?" Since Gu Tian has been in contact with the female corpse at the bottom of the lake, he may also behave abnormally.

Gu Tian reviewed carefully: "In the past few days, I have been the same as usual, and I don't feel that anything is wrong. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Liu Ruyan: "Everyone said that I borrowed a painting to summon spirits, and this painting is an evil thing, and asked the girl to return it to me and let me destroy it." ”

"Borrowing a painting to summon spirits?" She felt unreasonable, Gu Tian was the best at Guanyin statues in his life, and it stands to reason that he was also a god, "This painting is temporarily kept by me, if there is really any evil, I will see how it does evil." ”

Pingle Pavilion.

Liu Ruyan took the fish maw glue and glued the painting to the wall, she took a few steps back, crossed her arms around her chest, and stared at the portrait on the wall for a moment.

Half a day.

"I don't see anything strange either."

Borrowing a painting to summon spirits is just a rumor, how can it be believed.