In the afternoon, Mrs. Xie returned.

She looked panicked and went straight to Xie Yuanjiu's room.

"Jiujiu, something is wrong." She ignored her daughter's still practicing calligraphy, grabbed her shoulders and shook her.

Xie Yuanjiu impatiently shook off her hand: "What's wrong again?" ”

She just wanted to be quiet, why was it so hard.

Second Mrs. Xie's frightened lips trembled: "My mother just went to the goddess to tell the hexagram, but it turned out to be a murderous hexagram again." ”

"The goddess said that the wrongful death of Caiying will turn into a powerful ghost and disturb our lives."

Hearing Caiying's name, Xie Yuanjiu's hand shook, and the words that he had just practiced were destroyed.

Her face turned pale, and then she raised her eyes in displeasure: "Mother! What the goddess said, you can find the goddess to solve it, come and tell me what to do? ”

Second Mrs. Xie was anxious: "Caiying is your maid, isn't my mother afraid that she will harm you?" ”

Xie Yuanjiu was taken aback, and immediately said angrily: "Uncle ordered someone to beat her to death, why did she come to me." ”

Second Mrs. Xie sighed: "But die in our yard, but don't worry, my mother has spent two hundred taels to let the goddess spend more than she can and calm her grievances." ”

"I couldn't sleep last night, and when I thought of Chaeyoung being beaten to death in front of me, as soon as I closed my eyes, the flesh and blood were all mixed together."

Xie Yuanjiu covered his ears: "Mother! You go out, I don't want to hear it anymore. ”

Second Mrs. Xie didn't know why she reacted so much, so she could only pout: "Okay, then you can practice calligraphy, don't tell your father about this." ”

When she left, it took Xie Yuanjiu a while to make the fear in her heart fade a little.

Before Chaeyoung died, those unwilling eyes kept staring at her......

Xie Yuanjiu shook his head, trying not to think about it.

It's a pity that at night.

The cold wind of late autumn knocked on the window, making a fluttering sound.

The branches of the trees outside swayed in the wind, like ghosts with teeth and claws.

In the dark corners of the room, there were countless ghosts and ghosts, and when Xie Yuanjiu closed her eyes, he stretched out his black hand and dragged her away.

The words that Second Lady Xie said during the day, what kind of ghosts, what kind of dead eyes, all lingered in her ears.

Lingering.

Xie Yuanjiu was scared at first, and finally fell asleep, but he heard two soft sounds of "dada" in his ears.

It was as if something had fallen to the ground.

She opened her eyes and saw that not far from the ground, two beads had fallen, and they were still stained with blood.

Xie Yuanjiu sat up slowly, looked at her suspiciously, she shouted twice, but what answered her was a cold cry-

"Miss...... I died a miserable death. ”

"Why don't you leave the slave alone? Didn't you say that it would be fine? ”

"Miss, why did you watch the Prime Minister beat the slave to death, but didn't say a word for the slave and maid."

Xie Yuanjiu was frightened and looked around, but he couldn't see anyone's shadow.

"Chaeyoung! Is that you? Don't blame me, the situation was special at the time, and I couldn't protect you. ”

The ghost's voice was terrible: "Miss killed me, you killed me!" ”

Xie Yuanjiu curled up in the corner of the bed, hugged the quilt tightly and shouted: "It's not me, you go to Shen Ningning, she killed you!" ”

Suddenly!

A head hung down from above, and Chaeyoung's face was beaten beyond recognition, bruised, and completely devoid of human appearance.

She stretched out her hand and grabbed Xie Yuanjiu's neck: "I am loyal to the Lord, but Miss killed me, I want you to pay for your life!" ”

Xie Yuanjiu screamed and sat up.

She gasped for breath, and the maid who was keeping vigil outside heard the movement and ran in.

"Miss, are you alright?"

Xie Yuanjiu covered his neck, his head was covered with cold sweat, and his face was pale like a ghost.

Her eyes were fixed on the front, and the frightened tendons were very evident on her forehead.

When the maid saw it, she knew that she was in a nightmare.

"The slave is going to cook you a bowl of tranquil soup."

Xie Yuanjiu grabbed the maid's wrist: "Don't go, you just stay here, let me take a break." ”

Then she ordered the maid to light all the lamps and candles, and just like that, she survived a difficult night with her eyes open.

……

Autumn is getting colder.

Shen Ningning invited Mo Lingwei to eat mutton shabu-shabu at Wolf Mountain's house.

Shen Ningning invited Mo Lingwei to eat mutton shabu-shabu at Wolf Mountain's house.

In the wide courtyard, a square table is set up.

The hot pot was brought out and placed on the fire, burning with a gurgling fragrance.

The base soup was stewed with mutton, and Grandma Qin used it all night to make the soup.

The soup base is fragrant, with a few pieces of sliced mutton, mushrooms, green onions, wolfberries and two herbs floating in the pot.

The smell wafted straight out of the house.

Mo Lingwei almost found a place to live by smelling the fragrance.

The door of the house was ajar, and he carried a pile of gifts and pushed the door open with one hand.

Suddenly, the wolves lying on their stomachs in the yard pricked up their ears and looked at them coldly.

Seeing that it was a familiar person, the wolves withdrew their gaze.

"Brother!" Shen Ningning was wearing a thin jacket with bean green and orange tape, and the whole person was like a bright color in the silent autumn.

She had just come out of the kitchen with a plate of sliced raw lamb in her hand.

Mo Lingwei walked over with a smile: "Why don't you close the door." ”

Shen Ningning blinked his eyes widely: "In order to wait for you, I'm doing grandma a favor, I'm afraid you won't hear when you knock on the door." ”

Mo Lingwei thought about it.

There is only Xiangyun Village at the foot of the mountain, and ordinary people dare not rashly go up to Wolf Mountain.

This yard full of wolves is a guarantee of safety.

At this time, Grandma Qin walked out with two plates of green vegetables.

Seeing Mo Lingwei, she immediately said kindly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down, sit down, you can eat it immediately!" ”

Mo Lingwei put the gift he had prepared for Grandma Qin in the corner.

He brought fine purple ginseng.

It is a tribute to the DPRK and can only be used by the royal family.

The table was full of dishes, with raw lamb slices being the most, followed by chicken thigh slices, radish slices, oily green vegetables, and corn segments.

There is also braised pork with eggs stewed in advance by Grandma Qin.

Shen Ningning took out the lung-moisturizing pear water he made and handed it to Mo Lingwei.

The three of them gathered around the table, eating happily, and bursting out of laughter from time to time.

The wolf lay at Grandma Qin's feet and didn't go anywhere.

When Grandma Qin took out the cool bones and quietly threw them on the ground, it immediately feasted on them.

At the end of the meal, Mo Lingwei said to Shen Ningning: "I'm going to leave Beijing for a month." ”

The little guy was biting a piece of mutton, and silently put down his chopsticks when he heard the words: "Brother is leaving again?" ”

Mo Ling's head was dangerous, and his cold face had become deeper as he grew older.

"My father asked me to inspect the four counties on my behalf, so as to show the emperor's grace and the drought is far away."

"So, do you want to come with me? I'm going to Mengzhou, which has beautiful scenery and many special foods. ”

Grandma Qin looked at Shen Ningning, waiting for the little guy to come up with an idea.

The Black Wolf King snorted in dissatisfaction.

What to go! This thief boy wants to turn his petite Ning Ning out every day.

Shen Ningning blinked his long eyelashes: "Brother, I can't go, the Chinese Academy has just started classes for a short time, if I leave at this time, I won't be able to study!" ”

Mo Lingwei pretended to snort coldly.

The little guy who has no conscience, learning is more important than him.

He turned to laugh: "That's it, I'll rush back before the New Year, and we'll celebrate the New Year together." ”

"I'll arrange for a few light riders to take care of the correspondence between us."

"Letters?" Shen Ningning was stunned.

Mo Lingwei narrowed his eyes: "Of course, aren't you going to write to me?" I will have someone take my letter and send it back to the capital first. ”

"When you have finished writing your reply, you will ride and send it back to me. In this way, it is a lot more convenient. ”

Because he would keep hurrying, he was afraid that Shen Ningning's letter would be lost.

The little guy thought about it and nodded in agreement: "Okay, I'll reply to my brother!" ”

Mo Lingwei looked at her full smile, and he was in a much happier mood.

His thin lips moved slightly: "There is one more thing I want to tell you." ”