"Welcome, Mr. Mingyang!"

With the sound of screaming piercing the sky, the sound of shoes colliding with the wooden floor came one after another, and the sound of chaotic footsteps downstairs was heard one after another.

glanced at Lin Yexue, and at this moment, a trace of solemnity flashed in the eyes of both of them.

After a while, Gu Changge whispered beside Lin Yexue.

"Just leave it to me, can you suppress the Qingqiu bloodline?"

"Yes, you can."

Smiling slightly, Gu Changge let go of Lin Yexue's hand and paced to the window of this strangely laid out room.

The window was on the mottled stove, although the stove had never had traces of a fire, and the dust was all over, but it also made Gu Changge's eyes sweep to the wooden building across the street.

didn't care about the image, Gu Changge waved the gorgeous and clean red robe on his body, turned over and stood on the stove, and looked downstairs at Zuiyue.

downstairs

I saw a group of people with blue-faced fanged masks surrounding a black sedan chair, about 30 of them.

And a woman wearing a skirt and shawl kept pouring out from the Zuiyue Tower and the surrounding green buildings, and the fluttering ribbons colluded with each other in the air, as if dancing lightly.

Looking at the Qinglou women and the group of green-faced fanged people who kept pouring out, Gu Changge's eyes narrowed slightly.

This...... Is it also a manifestation of the "law of yin and yang" that Lin Yexue said?

After a while, a man wearing a blue hat walked out of the black sedan chair, and the edge of the green hat, the black veil hung down to his toes, completely covering his body.

Due to the obscuration of the black veil, Gu Changge couldn't see Mr. Mingyang's face clearly, and he couldn't distinguish Mr. Mingyang's gender...... At the same time, the black veil also made Gu Changge wonder if Mr. Mingyang was really a yin ghost!

Only the voice of "Welcome Mr. Mingyang" revealed the high status of the person under the black veil in the Yanwang Mansion.

After a few breaths, the guards retreated, and the Qinglou woman stepped forward.

Seeing Mr. Mingyang walking towards Zuiyue Tower surrounded by all the women, Gu Changge just wanted to turn over from the stove.

In his spare eye, he caught a glimpse of a short figure.

The short figure, dressed in a servant's robe, looked out of place among the mighty men and dusty women, but his steps were strangely steady and rhythmic.

Pheasant?

By the way, I asked the pheasant to bring a message to Mr. Mingyang before.

[If Mr. Mingyang returns home, let him come up directly. 】

A little surprise rose, and the next moment, Gu Changge turned Qi to the pinna-

"Little handyman, go away! It's not a place you can stay! ”

"I am a scholar of Changge, and I have something to tell Mr. Mingyang."

The scholar of the long song?

The pheasant's words were neither humble nor arrogant, which made the dusty women around Mr. Mingyang hide their faces and chuckle.

This miscellaneous servant actually said that he wanted to bring a message for the son of Changge?

Isn't this kid trying to get our attention?

"The scholar of the long song? Hahahaha...... Little brother, don't make my sister laugh, when did Changge Gongzi have a scholar? Changge Gongzi also loves to read? ”

"Sister Miaolian is very right, even if Gongzi Changge has a scholar, how can he be a lowly boy like you?"

"Get out of the way! Do you know what is the crime of delaying Mr. Mingyang's time? ”

......

Facing the teasing of the dusty women in front of him, the pheasant still did not leave, and his short body was still in front of the Drunken Moon Tower.

He bowed again, and the voice of the boy drifted into the ears of Gu Changge upstairs in the drunken moon.

"Sisters, do you know about delaying the prince of Changge, but what is the crime?"

"Young man Changge, how can my sisters make fun of it?"

"Sisters, I advise you not to make mistakes!"

The woman's snickering faded away.

Delay the matter of the long song boy?

This kid is so persistent, could it be that he is really a scholar of Changge?

At this moment, some eyes have shifted from the pheasant to Mr. Mingyang in the crowd.

but

Mr. Mingyang remained silent, standing motionless among the women in the green building, as if he didn't know what was happening in front of him.

Not far away, one of the blue-faced and fanged men was already holding the hilt of his knife and walking towards the pheasant.

Seeing this, Gu Changge immediately said aloud outside the window-

"Pheasant, you don't have to bring a message to Mr. Mingyang."

"You go back to the house first to change your clothes, you are my Chu Changge's person, you are despised by others in the mansion, and my son will not be happy in his heart!"

In other words,

Gu Changge rolled over from the stove, and Qi withdrew from the pinna.

Outside the window, there is no more noise.

The whole street, as if no one was there, fell into a dead silence.

Thinking about the expressions of those Qinglou women, it must be very exciting at this moment, but Gu Changge didn't have the slightest intention to see it.

Turning around, Gu Changge looked at Lin Yexue.

At some point, the girl had completely covered her half-demon features, and the fox-eared foxtail had disappeared.

Speechless,

Seeing Gu Changge looking at him with burning eyes, Lin Yexue's gaze moved down slightly.

"I'm afraid it will affect you."

"Yin ghost, I don't like Qingqiu fox."

“...... Thank you. ”

"You're welcome."

Gu Changge paced towards Lin Yexue, looking at Lin Yexue's lowered gaze, there was an indescribable meaning in his heart.

Even if Lin Yexue covered up her half-demon characteristics, wouldn't the yin ghost be able to perceive it?

No, it won't.

Lin Yexue also knows this.

“...... It's better to wait outside the door, waiting for Mr. Mingyang. ”

"Hmm."

...

...

"Step."

"Step."

"Step."

On the top floor of the Drunken Moon Building, Gu Changge and Lin Yexue stood side by side.

Downstairs, the calm and rhythmic voice gradually approached clearly, and Gu Changge knew that he was about to meet the so-called Mr. Mingyang.

Whether he is Chu Changge or Gu Changge, maybe there will be an answer soon.

Or those questions-

If he is Chu Changge, why would he have another memory of his life before "crossing over", and he would remember the bits and pieces on the blue star.

If he is Chu Changge, why can he bring things from the "fake world" into the "real world", and he can also exchange bodies with Lin Yexue in the fake world?

Mr. Mingyang, what kind of means can be used to restore the memory lost after the recurrence of Changge Gongzi's "hysteria"?

Could it be that a memory was directly instilled into Chu Changge's brain?

But if Mr. Mingyang used such a simple and crude method, not to mention whether Chu Changge could accept it, King Yan probably wouldn't agree......

There is too much room for manipulation in the means of instilling memories, and you can unconsciously move some small hands and feet in the minds of those who are instilled with memories.

And after "himself" was sixteen years old, "hysteria" recurred again, how should Mr. Mingyang explain it......

"Changge, he's here."

finally

The footsteps stopped abruptly!

Therefore, Gu Changge's chaotic thoughts also condensed instantly.

At the same time, under the stairs in front of Gu Changge and Lin Yexue, a figure appeared.

That figure was shrouded in a black veil, just like what Gu Changge had seen outside the window before.

After a while, the black yarn slid down,

The woman stood at the corner of the stairs, on her back.

now

She looked up at Gu Changge, and Gu Changge looked down at her.

As time passed, Gu Changge's slightly thin lips opened in horror, until a suspicious murmur came out of them.

"You...... You are ......"

Opposite, a childish voice sounded, and a smile appeared on the woman's cheek.

"Yes, I am."

On that face,

It was a girl's face, and that girl's face was so cut off from her body!

...... Ling'er.

Mr. Mingyang, it's my cousin Ling'er!

PS: I'll refine it again in a while, change the words and typos, and I should change the cover tomorrow.