"Yes, Miss Ting'er. Li Ge looked at the woman across the table with a slightly stupid expression, and smiled, "Whose child is in your womb?"

"The child in my womb belongs to the prince of the king. When Yan Ting'er heard this topic, she said happily, "Wang Gongzi's family lives in Xishan, and he is a personable and handsome man, although you are also very handsome, little brother, but compared to Wang Gongzi, it is so bad." ”

"Really, then dare to ask Miss Ting'er, when did you and the prince of Xishan meet?" Li Ge still looked at the daughter of the Yan family with a smile.

"I met Wang Gongzi more than six months ago, it was one day in May, I went to stay at my uncle's house in Wenting County for a few days, when I returned to Qiyang Town, the carriage was stopped by a big python at the foot of the West Mountain. Later, Wang Gongzi appeared and drove away the python, and I returned home safely. Yan Ting'er took her eyes off Li Ge and stared blankly at the sky outside the window, secretly reminiscing.

"So that's the case, did that prince find you later......?"

"Yes, Wang Gongzi's name is Yitian, he is a cultivator, he can fly to the heavens and the earth, after I returned to the house that day, he found the Yan Mansion that night. He said that we were destined for three lives, and in this life, I would not marry him. Yan Ting'er said this, and her tone was full of sweetness and contentment.

"Oh, then after you became pregnant, didn't Wang Yitian Gongzi come to see you?" Li Ge saw the stupid woman in front of him, and a trace of regret rose in his heart.

"Of course not, he comes to see me every month around the first and fifteenth days of the month, and he came to see me yesterday. ”

"Second brother, according to the little monk, this Miss Yan family is afraid that she is fascinated by ghosts. Hearing this, Jingchen, who was standing behind Li Ge, whispered.

"Miss Ting'er, let's go, don't disturb your rest. Li Ge got up and said something to the daughter of the Yan family, and then went downstairs with Jingchen.

When they walked into the stairs, behind them, Yan Ting'er said goodbye in the attic hall, "Little brother, little monk, you go slowly, Ting'er doesn't want to see the two people downstairs, so I won't send you." ”

After going downstairs, Li Ge looked at the old couple of the Yan family and nodded, and then walked out of the attic with Jingchen, behind them, the old man Yan closed the door, walked a few steps with his wife, and chased after him.

"Master Yan, can you arrange a carriage to send me to Xishan now?" When he left the attic by the lake and walked to a rockery in Yan's mansion, Li Ge stopped and asked.

"Master Li, it's going to be dark this day, are you sure you want to go to Xishan? Yan Ritian walked up to Li Ge and looked at the young man and said.

"Well, I learned from Ling Qianjin that the ghost would come to her around the first and fifteenth of the new year, and the ghost came to her last night in the thirtieth of the Chinese New Year's Eve, so it should not come until about fifteen." I have important things to do in Yining County on this trip, so I'll go to Xishan to meet that ghost thing tonight. ”

"Since you are a thaumaturgical warrior of the Shock Division, then the old man will not say much, I believe that you have your own means to protect yourself. If the matter here can be cleared, the old man will definitely be grateful at that time. ”

"Thank you for not needing to, without further ado, you can go and prepare a carriage for me now. Oh yes, just prepare a few steamed buns for me, and I'll eat them on the road in a while. ”

"Okay, I'll do it. Master Yan raised his hand and gave a salute, and then hurriedly walked away with his wife.

"Second brother, if you go to Xishan tonight, the little monk will also go with you. Jingchen walked beside Li Ge and spoke.

"Xishan is a tomb mountain, there may be many powerful ghosts and ghost cultivators there, if I take you there, I may not be able to distract myself from protecting you, you should stay in this Yan Mansion with Yurou tonight." ”

"Don't worry, second brother, the little monk doesn't need your protection, I have seen a lot of ghosts with my master since I was a child, he said that I have a kind of pure yang righteousness, and ordinary ghosts and spirits can't get close to me. Jingchen said with a serious face.

Hearing the words of the little monk, Li Ge remembered what the old monk Qingxu said to him the night before he left in the Bizarre Thaumaturgy Pavilion, and immediately nodded, "Okay, Jingchen, you will go with me tonight." ”

Jingchen nodded happily, and then returned to the hall where Lin Yurou and Xie Zhantang and his wife were with Li Ge.

"Master Xiao Li, let's ask about my wife and sister clearly. Seeing Li Ge and Jingchen walking into the house, County Officer Xie hurriedly got up and greeted the door.

"Hmm. Li hummed, then walked to Lin Yurou's side and whispered, "Tonight, Jingchen and I will go to Xishan to meet that ghost thing, you will prepare medicine to fight the ghost fetus tomorrow, and stay in Yan Mansion tonight." ”

Lin Yurou thought for a while, and replied softly, "Okay, then you guys should be careful tonight." After replying, she walked up to Mrs. Xie and whispered a few words, and the latter went out of the house. After a while, Mrs. Xie returned to the house with a thick cotton jacket in her hand and handed it to Lin Yurou.

"Clean dust, at night, it will definitely be cold on the mountain, you put on this padded jacket. ”

"Thank you, Sister Yurou. The little monk took the clothes and put them on his body, his already round body looked even worse at this time.

After a while, Yan Ritian hurriedly walked into the house, "Master Xiao Li, I have the car ready, it is at the door of my house, and there are dry food and things to light up at night in the car." ”

"Okay~ Let's go, clean the dust. Turning his head and saying something to the little monk, Li Ge moved out of the house.

When she got into the carriage, Lin Yurou stood beside Li Ge and whispered, "Li Ge, take care of yourself and take care of the clean dust." ”

"Well, don't worry, I'll take care of the clean dust. Lige nodded, a smile on his face, and slipped into the car.

Looking at the carriage that disappeared on the street corner, Lin Yurou felt a trace of reluctance in her heart. For her, Li Ge is a very strange existence, because of the relationship between her aunt and Lai Changsheng, she naturally connects with him.

For this young man who is not good at words, she didn't pay much attention to it when she first saw her. Later, what happened in Zhu'er Village in Osan and after the death of her aunt, her relationship with the youth in the thaumaturgical pavilion gradually gave her a feeling that she could not understand.

This feeling suddenly erupted from her heart when the young man left, and a trace of reluctance was born.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone obliquely on the street, reflecting the slender figure of Lin Yurou, who was standing on the side of the street covered with snow and staring at the corner of the street. There was a slight sadness on the woman's beautiful face, and a breeze mixed with the winter cold gently blew through her hair, which hung straight down her back, and one of the thin strands of hair was blown by the wind, and went around the woman's shoulder and pressed against her cheek.

"Miss Yurou, let's go home. A few steps behind the woman, Xie Zhantang's wife walked up to her and whispered.

Lin Yurou nodded silently, and then the two went back to the house together.