Li sighed, "Although we have severed our relationship, he is indeed a good official, I hope he will have a good birth in the next life." ”

Ye Siheng said: "I'm afraid I can't, he killed a lot of people." ”

The people in the house were stunned.

Li Shi was incredulous and took a few steps forward, "What? How did he kill someone? ”

Ye Siheng said: "With a sigh of resentment, he turned into a ghost, killed his protégés, and got back the money he funded them back then. ”

He glanced at the silver on the ground.

Li and Li Bin were even more shocked.

After all, Cao Qing is better to his protégés than his own son.

Then, Li cried and laughed, and said: "He deserves it, he wants to make himself an academic Confucian admired by everyone, but in the end, he can't die well, and he still has a sigh of resentment." ”

Just treat them badly in life, and after death, you will affect their mother and son!

Li Bin was silent.

After all, the deceased is gone, and he can't say anything more.

Chu Shuo looked at the bag of silver, which seemed to have a silver ticket in it, and then asked, "Then what should I do with this silver?" ”

Li shook his head lightly: "We have nothing to do with him, and please send the silver back." ”

Li Bin has no objection to this.

Not everyone ends up being forgiven.

The best thing is that you don't owe anything while you're alive.

Xie Beihan whispered: "Then he killed a lot of people, and when he arrives in the underworld, he is estimated to suffer, right?" ”

Li and Li Bin's were not touched.

On the contrary, Li Shi was still a little worried, "The debt he incurred, don't fall on Bin'er's head." ”

She really hated Cao Qing, she treated them badly during her lifetime, and she made enemies against them after she died.

Li Bin also became worried.

It was still Ye Siheng who was thoughtful and said: "As long as you don't say it outside, who knows that Cao Qing did it." Dali Temple and Xuan Zhengsi will not delve into this matter, don't worry. ”

Li's mother and son put down the boulder in their hearts, and their faces looked a lot better.

Let the silver be filled into the treasury.

The matter is over.

Several people came out of Li's house.

Nanli staggered out the teleportation charm and beckoned to Chu Shuo, "Second brother, let's go back and continue to drink." ”

Ye Siheng snatched her talisman and said, "It's enough tonight, drink it another day." ”

Chu Shuo was also embarrassed, he didn't expect that the sixth sister could do anything, but she couldn't drink, only three cups, and people would be drunk like this.

Seeing Ye Siheng's gloomy face, he trembled and said, "Yes, it's almost tonight, sixth sister, you should go back with the prince first." ”

Nanli got angry, "No, you must want to continue drinking behind my back." ”

She struggled to get over.

Well, there are a lot of teleporters.

Ye Siheng's eyes narrowed, and he simply picked her up, and a small gust of wind blew, and the two disappeared.

Chu Shuo's body trembled and looked at Xie Beihan: "Guess, will the prince settle accounts with us tomorrow?" ”

Xie Beihan shook his grass arm and said, "I don't know, I know that I have to call the sixth sister to come over tomorrow and get me back up." ”

It's only been a few days.

In the end, he also warned Chu Shuo: "Don't stand next to me in the future, no matter how bad my arm is, the sixth sister will dislike me." ”

Yuwang Mansion.

Nanli said that she wanted to continue drinking, but she was hugged back by Ye Siheng, and she was already asleep.

Seeing that her cheeks were still slightly red, Ye Siheng sighed helplessly, so he went to wash the towel and wiped her face and hands.

After wiping it and changing it, I only felt a little strange behind me.

Ye Siheng turned his head.

I saw Nanli sit up, and a red mark loomed on his forehead.

Her appearance has not changed, but at this moment she has a different kind of momentum.

A pair of dark and heavy eyes, full of coldness, resentment and indifference.

"It's you."

In the same way, her voice was cold and unforgiving, but she could hear endless resentment.

"Ahri?" Ye Siheng was shocked and couldn't help but hold his breath.

"It's you who hurt me." Nanli's lips opened slightly, and her eyes sank.

She stretched out her hand and raised her fingers, awe-inspiring.

The mark on the forehead was very red at this time.

And yet—

She raised her hand for a moment, but there was still no ghostly fire to appear.

She began to panic, her hands raised, and she looked down, "What about my Nether Ghost Fire...... Where's my Nether Fire?! ”

Ye Siheng tightened his brows and leaned forward.

"Ah Li, the ghost fire has to be borrowed from the god of the underworld, and when you wake up, you can borrow it."

Nanli looked up at him when she heard this, her eyes were hazy with tears, and she choked up: "Little Immortal Jun, if I don't have the Netherworld Ghost Fire, then I won't be the God of the Nether." ”

Why did the mood change again?

It seems to be too drunk.

Ye Siheng coaxed her: "It's okay, after waking up tomorrow, your Nether Ghost Fire will come back." ”

"Really?"

"Really." Ye Siheng nodded.

Nanli grinned, "Okay, then you can sleep with me." ”

Without waiting for Ye Siheng to agree, she was already lying on the soft futon, pulled him down, wrapped her hands and feet around him, and hugged him tightly.

Ye Siheng's body tensed, "Ah Li, I don't have a wide coat yet." ”

"Wide clothes?" Nanli blinked, and the hot breath sprinkled down his neck, "You've changed, you've been reserved before, you're not cute at all." ”

"Then I won't be loose."

"You don't have loose clothes? Then I'm just not attractive, you hate me. ”

"......" Ye Siheng didn't know what to do.

It didn't take long for her to hear her even breathing.

He removed her hands and feet, and turned sideways.

The candlelight is faint.

Her forehead was smooth and unmarked.

Ye Siheng frowned, reached out and touched it, becoming more and more puzzled.

When he shook his head, Nanli let out a sigh, his eyes were not raised, and his tone was a little coquettish: "Lord, don't touch it, itchy...... Let's sleep. ”

Ye Siheng breathed a long sigh of relief, and his heart settled down slightly.

"Okay." He has a gentle voice.

This is his Ali.

She must have been drunk just now, so she said nonsense.

He likes her so much, how can he hurt her.

——

Two days later, Emperor Mu Wu summoned the royal family and important ministers of the imperial court to go to the Taimiao Temple and take Chu Yan to worship the royal ancestors.

Ye Siheng and Nan Li are rarely wearing formal clothes.

Although Ye Siheng's python dragon robe is three layers inside and three layers outside, the nine-bead hair crown is not too heavy, and his face is still good.

But Nanli is different.

The princess's dress was already grand, and she had to wear a golden pearl crown on her head.

It doesn't matter how heavy it is, what matters is that there are tassel hairpins on both sides, and if she moves bigger, the tassels will sway badly.

She must move lightly and not loudly.

She hadn't been standing for long, and her slightly powdered face was already stinking.

King Zhuang, as a representative of the royal family, recited the memorial there.

The tone is abrupt, and the reading is quite exciting.

But it's too slow!

Nanli glanced at it, almost turning her back on her back.

I only read a small half!

She couldn't help it, and was about to speak.

Ye Siheng on his side had already taken the first step and coughed, looking weak.

The crowd looked over.

The face that was originally angry immediately changed.

Emperor Mu Wu asked with concern, "Ninth brother, what's wrong with you?" ”