In the evening, in the middle of the night.

The door of the house was not closed, Yang Zhenye was walking around the house with a book in his hand, while the crows chirped continuously.

And Li Xintian looked at Yang Zhenye's direction and felt that there was nothing to do tonight, so he had to sleep, and Li Xintian also missed the time.

Yang Zhenye returned to the desk, and as soon as he sat down, he suddenly saw a vaguely beautiful woman walking in from outside.

Yang Zhenye immediately got up and closed the door.

Yang Zhenye was also trembling in his heart, returned to the desk and sat down, and continued to look at the book, but in front of the desk, he saw a woman standing in a light blue dress with a pair of small hands on the desk, without showing her head.

Yang Zhenye also wanted to shout in his heart, but he didn't dare to shout out, for fear that his life would be in danger, so he could only ask stubbornly: "Since you are here in the cold house, why don't you show your whole body?"

Yang Zhenye only heard the woman's soft, tactful, ethereal and shy voice say: "Childe, you are talented and profound, and your demeanor is extraordinary, I am afraid that you will laugh at you." Still not daring to show her whole body.

"Oh, then where do you live?" Yang Zhenye heard this, and felt that there was no danger, so he asked with confidence.

"My name is Qi Hui, I am a native of Jinhua, I settled with my father in the nearby village of Shangxi, and suddenly fell ill and died when I was seventeen years old. Qi Hui took out a light blue silk scarf on the right side and put it on his head, revealing his peerless beauty, with long black and shiny hair reaching to his waist, and Yang Zhenye couldn't see clearly under the crotch of the silk scarf.

I only heard Qi Hui continue: "Buried in this wilderness, lonely, really lonely, therefore, I wrote two lines of poetry and chanted for a long time, but unfortunately I can't continue, the last two sentences you continued last night are really good, let me feel happy under the nine springs." ”

Yang Zhenye stood up, stretched out his hand and said, "Okay, then please sit down." ”

"Hmm!" Qi Hui nodded, walked slowly and gracefully, and sat on the chair next to him.

Yang Zhenye also followed, and after seeing Qi Hui sit down, he saw a ribbon tied on the brocade socks under Qi Hui's feet, and then saw a purple belt tied on the other foot, and just about to reach out, Qi Hui nervously raised his hand and resisted Yang Zhenye's hand.

Yang Zhenye remembered that he had picked up a purple belt, took out the purple belt, and said, "This is yours, right?"

"I dropped it the night before, where did you pick it up?" Qi Hui said as he looked at Yang Zhenye with a purple ribbon in his hand.

Yang Zhenye didn't answer, squatted down and said, "Come, I'll tie it for you." ”

Qi Hui was shy and half-raised his feet.

After Yang Zhenye tied it, he raised his head and looked at Qi Hui.

Qi Hui blushed when he saw it, so he had to take off the silk scarf on his head, and his head was also sideways, using his long hair to block half of his face, and he became shy.

Only then did Yang Zhenye see Qi Hui's peerless and beautiful appearance, and slowly stood up and stared at Qi Hui all the time, with a look of ape in his heart.

Qi Hui lowered his head shyly, and also stood up with Yang Zhenye.

Yang Zhenye couldn't help but want to hug Qi Hui, Qi Hui disappeared directly in place, Yang Zhenye hurriedly looked around, but did not find Qi Hui's shadow.

"You're too reckless. Qi Hui appeared at the door of the house and continued: "I am a ghost haunted by the night, I can't get along with the living, if I am happy with you, it will cost you your life." ”

Qi Hui saw that Yang Zhenye was embarrassed and didn't speak, then walked to the desk and saw a book titled "Lianchang Palace Ci." ”

Qi Hui opened the book and said, "I loved reading this book the most when I was alive. ”

Yang Zhenye stepped forward and said, "You usually like to read poetry?"

"If you don't study, you will become a layman. Qi Hui chuckled and said, which made Yang Zhenye stunned, and Qi Hui shyly didn't look at Yang Zhenye.

Yang Zhenye came back to his senses and said, "Oh, what you said is so good. Then he asked: "Then did you have any bosom friends before you died?"

Qi Hui glanced at Yang Zhenye, and said shyly: "Qi Hui has been imprisoned in the boudoir for many years, and you can see the living there." ”

"It's getting late, so Childe should rest early. Qi Hui looked at the sky outside, and Shi Li said, "Qi Hui has retired." When she left temporarily, she instructed the two to keep their relationship confidential and not to leak it, Qi Hui said that she had been timid since she was a child, and she was afraid that bad people would bully her.

Yang Zhenye left in Qihui, told her her name, and then promised her everything one by one.

Shangxi Village, morning.

Qi Mansion.

The leader was a maid who took the lead in taking care of Qi Hui before, Miao Er took a feather duster in her hand and took three maids with a basin broom in her hand, and walked to the boudoir where Qi Hui lived in the house.

Miao Er put the feather duster on the ground, took the key from her waist and opened the door, it was dark inside, and said, "Go in." ”

The maid with the broom said in fear, "I don't dare." ”

Miao Er picked up the feather duster and said, "It's really useless." He walked into the living room of the room, rolled up the bed curtains, opened the doors and windows and there was still dust, Miao Er suddenly coughed, and waved her hand on her nose.

When the sunlight entered the room, the flowers and plants in the room withered and withered, and Miao Er saw that the three maids were still outside, and shouted, "Why don't you come in and clean up." The three maids had no choice but to respond helplessly and enter the room to clean.

Miao Er walked into Qi Hui's resting place, walked to the door and window, rolled up the bed curtain, and then walked to a picture, covered with dust, picked up a feather duster and swept away the dust step by step, revealing Qi Hui's painting before his death, and said: "Miss's name is Qi Hui, she is a very beautiful and kind girl, the day after tomorrow is the death day of her death, you quickly clean the room." ”

The three maids answered, and they all cleaned up, only to see one of the maids making up the quilt on the bed, and suddenly a mouse ran out and screamed in fright, and his face was pale.

Deserted Tomb Study.

"Hey, Brother Zixin, it's so Yaxing. Li Xintian saw that Yang Zhenye asked the scholar to bring the piano and chess pieces, and he didn't notice any discomfort, after all, Qi Hui had not harmed anyone's life.

"Brother Zhixian, let you laugh, you should relax and relax after reading too much. Yang Zhenye did not tell Li Xintian about Qi Hui and said.

At night, only the sound of the piano came out, Li Xintian saw that there was only Yang Zhenye, and he didn't think much about it, the sound of the piano was Qi Hui playing, Yang Zhenye was fascinated by the side, and he didn't know what the sound of the piano was.

When Li Xintian wanted to sleep, he heard a knock on the door of the study, and saw that Yang Zhenye did not open the door, so he had to get up and open the door by himself.

Opening the door was three scholars dressed up.

"Brother Zixin... Hey, you're not Brother Zixin, what do you call it?" said a taller Xue Sheng in a blue shirt.

"It turns out that you are looking for a new brother, and he is playing the piano in it. Li Xintian introduced himself and said.

When the three of them heard this, they called Li Xie Yuan one after another, Li Xintian also said a word, just call him by name or word, the three of them saw Li Xintian say this, and when they got up with Li Xintian and called Brother Zhixian, the four of them came to the outside of Yang Zhenye's house, Qi Hui noticed it, and disappeared in place.

Yang Zhenye was fascinated by it, and found that Qi Hui had left, stood up to look for Qi Hui's figure, but he didn't find that there was a knock on the door in his ears, so he had to open the door.

"Brother Zixin, besides, I just knocked on the door outside for a long time, you don't know, it was Brother Zhixian who opened the door, but I remember that you don't know how to play the piano. Xue Sheng saw Yang Zhenye open the door, revealed that Yang Zhenye couldn't play the piano, and then walked into the room and said.

At this time, Li Xintian's heart suddenly became vigilant, Yang Zhenye couldn't play the piano, so it was the sad and sad soft and tactful voice of the woman that night, and she began to look around, and found that there was no figure.

Yang Zhenye was just about to say something, when he heard the voice of the scholar: "Young master, the old lady is sick." ”

"What, how did you get sick?" asked Yang Zhenye.

"Today, the people of the Huai family came to the house to chase the debts, and the old lady quarreled with them for a few words, and then became angry, please go back and take a look. The scholar hurriedly said.

"Alright, you can go back first. Yang Zhenye agreed and said, and the scholar nodded and left.

"Can you please go back first and come back another day?" Yang Zhenye said with Qi Hui in mind.

"Alright then, I'll be back tomorrow morning. Li Xintian said first, and then left, and the others said goodbye one after another.

Li Xintian returned to the room and paid attention to Yang Zhenye's room.

Yang Zhenye returned to the room, closed the door, and Qi Hui appeared behind the piano, and then walked to the desk where the reversi was played.

Qi Hui took off his jade bracelet, and took off the hosta on his head and put it on the desk.

Yang Zhenye stepped forward and said puzzledly: "What are you?"

"You take these things and pay off the debts of the Huai family. Qi Hui explained.

"How can I ask you for something so valuable?" Yang Zhenye rejected Qi Huidao.

"These are my burial things, and they are of no use, so you should take them. Qi Hui took the jade bracelet and hosta in his hand, handed them to Yang Zhenye and said.

"No, I can't help it. Yang Zhenye refused, Qi Hui saw this, and forced the jade bracelet and hosta into Yang Zhenye's hands and left.

Li Xintian watched this scene, and secretly thought in his heart, this woman did not have a little evil spirit, but she looked like a very kind ghost, and took out her funeral belongings, Li Xintian was not easy to hurt an innocent ghost, and he had not harmed anyone's life, and Qi Hui had already left, so he had to hold it down, go to rest, and plan to continue to observe.